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Chapter 1777 Where to go?

Yes, fortunately, people are alive! After losing their memory, what they get is the relief of losing their memory.

If only he could stay there and watch Qin Xinxin when the Ming Dynasty came to China.

Perhaps, now Qin Xinxin will be with Ming Qingqing, have children on thousands of continents, and live in peace for the rest of their lives...if...it's a pity that there is no if.

When he started his tenth life, the first thing he saw was the timid but affectionate Xinxin.

At that time, he had just recovered his memory of nine lifetimes. At that time, Qin Xinxin probably just wanted to be a simple and happy person.

But...at this moment, Qin Chen closed his eyes slightly and put his hands behind his back.

What happened to Qi Bo is so similar to what happened to Qin Xinxin back then.

This evoked the self-blame in his heart.

Therefore, he will intervene in this matter, and he will intervene to the end.

Boom... At this moment, above the horizon, the fight between Jian Bo and Qi Hun was extremely violent.

At this moment, Qin Chen looked up at the sky and shouted: "Jian Bo, as a disciple of the Holy Beast Sect and an eighth-grade Heavenly Saint, can't you kill this old rogue?"

This drink spreads around.

High in the sky, Jian Bo stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

He is an eighth-grade Heavenly Saint, which is good, but... he has just been promoted not long ago.

This Qi Hun is an established eighth-grade Heavenly Sage. He has a high degree of control over the Holy Techniques, a steady stream of Holy Power within his body, and his soul power is extremely powerful.

Boom... a series of explosions sounded at this moment.

Jian Bo looked quite embarrassed at this moment.

"Uncle Patriarch, can I help you?"

Qin Chen shouted loudly at this moment.

"Yeah!"

Jian Bo responded hurriedly at this moment.

I really need a helping hand.

He has just broken through to the eighth level of Heavenly Saint, and it is already remarkable that he can hold on until now.

At this moment, Qin Chen clenched his hands.

The surrounding thunder sea is shrinking and shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment.

And finally, when the thunder sea shrunk to the extreme, the terrifying power of thunder condensed at Qin Chen's fingertips.

At this moment, one could see that Qin Chen's fingertips were as red as blood, as if they might not be able to withstand the terrifying explosive power of thunder at any time and burst into pieces.

"Thunder Finger!"

At this moment, a finger pointed out.

Boom... a violent roar sounded at this moment.

The thunder finger directly killed Qi Hun.

Qi Hun's expression was cold at this moment.

Qi Yufeng was dead, so he could naturally feel it.

But the Jian Bo in front of him always haunted him, making him unable to get away from him.

But at this moment, Qin Chen's attack came, and Qi Hun's expression became even more grim.

You can't dodge! You can only resist.

At this moment, Jian Bo also seized the opportunity and rushed out.

Boom... For a moment, roars continued to sound between heaven and earth.

When the roaring sounds were released, the terrifying power they carried was simply deafening.

At this moment, the thunder between heaven and earth slowly dissipated.

The thunder disaster caused by Qin Chen completely disappeared.

Only high in the sky, the terrifying fluctuations of holy power almost distorted the space, completely isolating everything.

a long time.

The explosion subsided.

At this moment, Jian Bo's figure slowly fell.

All he could see was a figure in his hand, with messy long hair and blood dripping from his eyes.

It was Qi Hun.

At this moment, everyone who saw this scene had frightened eyes.

Prince Qihun! Eighth Grade Heavenly Saint! Defeated.

At this moment, the Hunwang County warrior guards who did not dare to approach each and every one of them had shocked eyes.

"Thank you, Uncle Patriarch, for your help in capturing this thief."

At this moment, Jian Bo cupped his hands and said.

Qin Chen waved his hand and glanced around.

"Take Qi Hun, take the tenth prince Qi Haoyu, and let's set off!"

Qin Chen didn't stay much longer.

"Uncle Patriarch, where are you going?"

At this moment, Jian Bo said with excitement.

Can you not be excited?

Fighting all this way has simply refreshed his knowledge.

Uncle Patriarch is so awesome.

This kind of confidence is indifferent and does not come out of thin air.

It's extremely confident.

With a few words, he got promoted.

And Uncle Patriarch himself said that a breakthrough was a breakthrough.

It seems like there are no difficulties.

That's all.

Qin Chen himself broke through to the first-grade Heavenly Sage realm and was actually able to draw thunder out.

What method is this?

He didn't know at all! At this moment, Qin Chen said calmly: "If a good thing is done, the next step... of course is to go to Qidu to find the seventh prince Qi Yue, the elder brother of the tenth prince!"

Hearing this, Jian Bo's eyes burned.

I really have to go! If I go, I might meet the Holy Lord of Daqi Holy Kingdom.

Could it be that Uncle Patriarch really intends to have a head-to-head fight with the Holy Lord of the Holy King level?

Moreover, based on the heritage of Daqi Holy Kingdom over the years, there must be more than one Holy King.

Holy King! Of course he has seen it.

There is one in the Holy Beast Sect.

But he is a member of his own family, and he will not attack him casually, but other holy kings... are not so easy to offend.

When the Holy King was angry, he laid down millions of corpses, but they were all light.

"how?

Scared?"

Qin Chen said calmly.

"What are you afraid of?"

Jian Bo laughed loudly and said: "I have never seen the world like my ancestor and I, so I will follow my uncle to see the world. Maybe I will break through the ninth and tenth levels of Heavenly Saint and directly reach the Holy King."

Qin Chen glanced at Jian Bo's laughing face and said calmly: "Then you are dreaming."

Jian Bo's smile suddenly stopped.

Jin Zhe and Yan Ruhua couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, Qin Chen looked at Qi Sisi and said: "You will take care of the tenth prince Qi Haoyu and Prince Qi Hun on the way. Just one of them. Don't let them die before reaching Qidu."

At this moment, Qi Sisi looked at the two of them with anger in her eyes and nodded.

At this moment, Qi Hun's hair was disheveled and his body was traumatized, almost annihilating his breath.

"Qin Chen, do you know what you are doing?"

Qi Hun roared angrily: "If you offend the Seventh Prince, you will definitely die without a burial place."

"Who is behind the Seventh Prince?

This is the Holy Lord, if you dare to go to Qidu, you will definitely die."

Qin Chen looked at Qi Hun, but said: "You don't have to provoke me, I just want to go to Qidu, and not only go, but I also want to redress the injustice!"

"There is no place that I, Qin Chen, can't go in this huge three-day area."

He waved with one hand and returned to the Yuan Palace.

Jiuying's huge body now pulled Yuan Huanggong and set off again.

Destination, Qidu! The imperial capital of the Holy Kingdom of Qi.

At this moment, Qi Sisi carried Qi Haoyu and Qi Hun into a secret room in the palace. Not long after, screams were heard... Jian Bo, Jin Zhe, and Yan Ruhua, seeing this scene,

Shrinking his neck.

"Uncle Patriarch is really arrogant, but... I like it so much!"

Yan Ruhua said with a look of infatuation.

"Hey, Xiao Huahua, with your slovenly appearance and natural beauty, I guess Uncle Grandmaster won't take a fancy to you either."

Jian Bo chuckled.

Yan Ruhua rolled her eyes at Jian Bo and said nothing.


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