"Reconnecting a broken arm? What a good idea!"

Looking at Shi Chen's slowly healing arm, Qin Yichen's starry eyes flashed. Reconnecting a severed limb like this is an extremely powerful method for the body, which made him a little envious, and even planned to pry into the mystery.

However, Qin Yichen gave up this plan in an instant, because the strangeness of this method was obviously condensed from the death energy, and how the death energy was condensed was probably an undisclosed secret of the Corpse Demon Clan.

Even though Qin Yichen knew about the condensation of death energy, he still looked down upon such evil ways.

What's more, although Shi Chen's severed arm was reconnected by the blood vessels transformed from death energy, it was still far from complete recovery, and the recovery speed was also very slow.

Seeing this, Qin Yichen couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Although you can pick up a hand, how long will it take to fully heal it? How much strength can you exert before it heals?"

Xi Chen's face darkened, as if Qin Yichen had guessed it!

Although the broken hand can be healed, it will take a long time. At least in this battle, his hand can only be guaranteed not to be destroyed, but if he wants to exert the strength he just defeated the divine object, he may not be able to do so.

Since then, his combat effectiveness has been obviously affected!

Xi Chen clenched his fist slightly. He guessed that Qin Yichen would have a magical object to defend himself, but he didn't expect that this guy also had a magical object!

Moreover, this sword with intertwined dragon scales and murderous intent made Xi Chen feel that waves of ferocity were emanating from it. The power of this sword was definitely higher than that of the bone spear!

What makes Xi Chen even more unacceptable is that his god-level corpse puppet was actually being fought by thousands of dragons. The battle was stalemate for a long time, and it was difficult to determine the winner. Even the divine patterns on the connecting parts were constantly being eroded!

Although the corpse puppet’s elephant legs stepped down, like a mountain pressing down, it was so powerful that it covered the sky, but there were thousands of dragons, huge in number, raising their heads together, soaring into the sky, shaking the sky!

The Corpse Puppet's eagle wings attack, but how thorough is the Dragon's soaring clouds and control of the air? The Corpse Puppet's demonic pupils suddenly open, and the demonic light sweeps across. Although it can cut off many dragon shadows, it is nothing compared to the thousands of dragon shadows.

,With little success!

"One of your hands is useless, but now I have two sacred objects. The life-threatening flag in your hand can't hold it. If you still have any skills, use them quickly."

Qin Yichen's starry eyes turned cold: "Otherwise, there will be no chance!"

As soon as these words came out, looking at the dragon shadows in the sky, the strong men of the Lilong clan were excited. The ancestors were the ancestors, and there were endless trump cards. Even though Xichen was good at calculating, he never expected that he would end up like this!

Not to mention Xi Chen, even Li Wushuang and others did not expect that the strength of their ancestors could be so tyrannical!

"The ancestors hid it deep enough. I heard from grandpa that the ancestors said that they had just been reborn and there were not enough treasures, so they asked for this bone spear. I didn't expect that the ancestors also had a magic sword!"

"This magical sword is so powerful, it can cut off Xichen's arm with just one strike!"

"Zi Chen, how many more times can you block the knives!?"

Hearing the shouts and cheers of Li Wushuang and others, Qin Yichen felt a little confused in his heart. He really wanted to say that you really misunderstood. I asked for the divine object at that time, not because I was clumsy, but because I wanted to give you some treasure from the Lilong clan!

However, these words could not be uttered. Li Wushuang looked at the dragon shadow in the sky and was even more surprised: "This is...a golden dragon soaring into the sky, and the clouds are like paper, vulnerable to a blow!"

"This dragon shadow is not from our Lilong clan. What kind of method is this? It's so powerful!"

"Perhaps it's the means that the body that our ancestors took away from us has. I remember that my ancestors were not even in the ninth level when they came back. I didn't expect this body to have such abilities!"

"Well, don't you think about it, would our ancestors take a fancy to ordinary Zhongzhou ants? If we are willing to take away this body, we must have our ancestors' reasons!"

"After the reincarnation of our ancestors, although our strength is no longer what it was before, and our bloodline has been affected, as long as we can overcome these, we can cultivate this Zhongzhou body, and combined with the strength of my Lilong clan, we will definitely be better than before!"

The strong men of the Lilong clan were overjoyed. Although reincarnation has many shortcomings, especially the low level, the advantage is that it can also cultivate Zhongzhou!

Even Li Wushuang could see that the ancestor's body was not weak and had many advantages!

On the other hand, the zombie clan had ugly expressions on their faces and gritted their teeth secretly. The old people in the divine realm were so cunning that they could hide so deeply!

In the eyes of Xi Ning, this old guy who had been reincarnated in the divine realm had many opportunities to show off his magic sword, especially after senior brother Xi Chen sacrificed his life-threatening flag. Unexpectedly, this old guy had been hiding until now, thus scheming his senior brother.

one hand!

Not only that, Xi Ning was secretly shocked. She had only looked down on the reincarnation of the divine realm, but she had forgotten the benefits of reincarnation!

Especially as Li Wushuang said, if there was nothing extraordinary about this body, would an old man in the divine realm be able to take notice of it?

Qin Yichen's expression was cold. He admitted that Xi Chen was worthy of being the future clan leader of the Eastern Barbarians. He had considerable strength, skills, and combat experience!

But how could he be worse than Xi Chen?

Countless fights, coupled with the ravages of Jin Ling and Jiaomen, made Qin Yichen's fighting instinct too strong. Corpse Chen calculated every step of the way, but he didn't expect that in the end, it was Qin Yichen who had the upper hand!

Qin Yichen didn't look back. He had absolute confidence in Wan Jiao Killing Heaven, because this was not an immortal skill, but a divine skill inherited by the master of the Jiao Sect!

It’s hard to say who will win between the thousands of dragon shadows and the god-level zombie puppets, but at this time, it’s enough for him to finish off the zombie Chen who lost one of his hands!

"die!"

"boom!"

The space trembled, and the slender figure struck decisively. Corpse Chen's pupils shrank, and in a hurry, he could only hold on to the bone spear with one hand.

At the same time, corpse Chen's body surged with death energy, and the sharp sword slashed down. Although it split the death energy, it was like cutting into thick and smelly filth, and the power of the sword was suddenly reduced!

But even so, Dao Gang cut the black cloth on Xi Chen's abdomen, causing his figure to flicker like a ghost, keeping a distance from Qin Yichen!

With a flick of his fingertips, the White Tiger's Blade let out bursts of sword sounds, like a roaring dragon and tiger. The life force was gone, and Shi Chen's slightly embarrassed appearance fell into the starry eyes.

"Use your death energy to block my sword? How much death energy do you still have that you can use?"

Xi Chen's expression was ugly. Although his death energy had been cultivated to the point where he could withstand divine objects, the consumption was huge. If it continued like this, it would only make him more disadvantaged!

While Qin Yichen shouted coldly, there was no mercy in his hands. His figure turned into a stream of light, and he continued to kill, and each knife and gun turned into a murderous weapon in his hands.

Under the fierce attack, Xi Chen became more and more embarrassed, and the death energy was cut and penetrated. Before, he used his two palms to forcefully shake one divine object, but now, he held the life banner tightly with one hand and forcefully shook two divine objects.

Things!

Under such circumstances, how could Shi Chen not fall into a disadvantage? Especially the ferocity of the White Tiger Blade made him even more frightened. He originally thought that the bone spear was made from the sacred bones of the Lilong clan, but this old thing was very handy with it.
Chapter completed!