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Chapter 2207 Magical Big Handprint

Boom!

Countless demonic energy danced and rushed towards Qin Chen crazily. Seeing that some demonic energy was about to wrap around Qin Chen, a half-yue ancient sword suddenly appeared in Qin Chen's hand.

"cut!"

The mighty ancient sword glowed, releasing an astonishing pressure of sword energy. It struck countless demonic energies in an instant, and only the sound of popping and puffing could be heard. A large amount of demonic energy was wiped out crazily, really like strands of seaweed.

Usually cut off.

"What?"

The eyes of the Phantom Demon Sect Leader were widened.

How is this possible? Although the demonic energy she waved casually was not as strong as the one aimed at Fu Qiankun, it had reached the peak Martial Emperor realm. Each one of them could make a peak Martial Emperor extremely embarrassed, but Qin Chen cut them off casually.

With so many roots, how could this kid have such strong means?

"Let me go!"

The master of the Phantom Demon shouted coldly, swish, swish, and countless demonic energies suddenly emerged in the void, like chains, constantly stabbing Qin Chen. The chains were extremely fast, traveling through the void, blocking every inch of space around Qin Chen.

This time, the countless black demonic energies were even more powerful, layer upon layer, frantically trying to wrap up Qin Chen.

"Huh? Is it more powerful again?"

Qin Chen was shocked. The demonic energy displayed by the Master of the Phantom Demon was much stronger than before. His eyes turned cold, and the Konglei Sword Domain was immediately activated, wrapping countless demonic energy in it.

Crackling!

The thunder light and the sword light flashed at the same time, and a lot of demonic energy was exploded. Qin Chen swayed and rushed out of the attack circle of the Phantom Demon Sect Master, heading towards the Phantom Demon Sect's location below.

"Fu Qiankun, stop her." Qin Chen shouted coldly.

He has two purposes for coming here. One is to win over the Phantom Demon Sect leader. However, it seems that the Phantom Demon Sect leader is obviously a bit stubborn. The second purpose is to find out the whereabouts of Chen Sisi and take Chen Sisi away from the Phantom Demon Sect.

"Haha, leave it to me."

Fu Qiankun obviously knew Qin Chen's purpose and smiled lightly, feeling very confident.

"Damn it, how dare you attack my Phantom Demon Sect."

The leader of the Huan Mo Sect was furious, thinking that Qin Chen was going to take action against the Huan Mo Sect. His face suddenly turned cold, his decisive seal changed, and he shouted: "Explode!"

Fu Qiankun's face changed slightly. With such a powerful dark dragon spirit, he didn't expect the other party to give up just as he said, and he threw it towards the distance.

But before the dark dragon dragon took action, it turned into countless demonic energy with a "bang" and exploded violently!

Boom!

For half the day, the sky turned into a sea of ​​magic light, and Fu Qiankun's whole body was shrouded in magic light, and his body's true energy made a sizzling sound.

This magic light was the blood beast demon spirit at the peak of the ninth level. Coupled with the power of the illusory demon master, it continued to burn up the true essence of Fu Qiankun. He quickly kneaded the secret to stimulate the blood in his body, and the light of the blood suddenly bloomed, killing him directly.

Cover it to isolate this black magic light.

The face of the Phantom Demon Sect Leader changed, "Has the bloodline become substantial?"

Fu Qiankun nodded and said, "It's exactly this technique."

His robes were corroded with many big holes, and half of his beard and hair were missing, making him look a little embarrassed.

But there were already stars in his eyes, shining brighter and brighter.

Because Fu Qiankun discovered that although the power of his bloodline was extracted by the alien soul master of Piaomiao Palace and integrated into the opponent's body, the source of his bloodline was still there, but it was difficult to regenerate.

Having absorbed the Holy Crystal from the Jade Disc of Heaven and Earth Creation, he had recovered a lot of his former bloodline power, and he was overjoyed.

As a bloodline master, if he didn't have the power of bloodline, it would be like having one of his arms chopped off, but now, this arm has come back.

The eyes of the Huan Mo Sect Master became gloomy and twisted. Fu Qiankun was really difficult to deal with, but she couldn't help but think of Qin Chen.

There was even more pain in her heart. Back then, she had followed Qin Chen to the Holy Capital to visit Fu Qiankun. At that time, Qin Chen and Fu Qiankun were discussing bloodline techniques with each other and completely forgot about things, while she watched quietly from the side.

, and my heart is filled with happiness.

But Xian is here, Fu Qiankun is still there, but Qin Chen is gone.

"Fu Qiankun, don't force me, retreat quickly."

The leader of the Phantom Demon said ferociously, with murderous intent in his heart.

Fu Qiankun said sternly: "Master Huan Mo, we are only going to do this with good intentions and no malice. Please listen to me..."

The leader of the Huanmo Sect didn't wait for Fu Qiankun to finish his words, and said in a cold voice: "Since you are seeking death, don't blame this sect for being rude, get up..."

As her voice fell, the sleeves and robes on her body fluttered, and the magic power turned into strong winds and shot out, and the world suddenly turned into darkness.

Boom!

The entire Yin Mo Ridge trembled, and countless demonic energies in the world were aroused. Above the sky, an ocean-like black demonic energy surged, changing forms in the sky, whether it was a human or an animal, and finally condensed into a

Big hands.

The countless fine palm prints on the palms rippled like water waves, flashing densely and dazzlingly.

"Depend on!"

Fu Qiankun couldn't help but swear, this phantom demon sect leader could actually mobilize the power of the Yin Demon Qi in the entire Yin Demon Ridge.

"Boy, move faster!"

Fu Qiankun said angrily, looking at the big black hand falling slowly from the clouds with a depressed look on his face.

Qin Chen also felt this terrifying power. The countless demonic energy and true energy in the world became frighteningly agitated. Even if he was not under the palm of the demonic energy, he felt extremely depressed and felt uncomfortable in his body.

"boom!"

Qin Chen arrived in front of the Huan Mo Sect like lightning, and many masters in the Huan Mo Sect were already facing formidable enemies. Buzz, formations of light floated up outside the Huan Mo Sect and instantly turned into a defensive shield, instantly covering the sect.

shrouded.

"Haha, set up a formation in front of me."

Qin Chen sneered. Before his laughter fell, his eyes suddenly froze. He actually felt familiar with this formation. The basics of the formation were similar to the formation techniques he had studied.

No, it's that this formation was actually designed based on the formations he had studied. It was just like the Heaven-locking Formation in Piaomiao Palace, but it had been modified based on the formations he had studied.

"Is this Illusion Demon Sect Master related to Piaomiao Palace?"

Qin Chen's heart sank and his eyes turned cold.

Although his knowledge of formations had long been spread in the martial arts domain and was not a secret, the formations arranged by the Phantom Demon Sect used the ancient formation techniques that he finally researched that year, and this technology,

He had never teleported out at all, and only a few people including Shangguan Xi'er, Feng Shaoyu, Ji Wuxue, etc. knew about it.

However, based on the previous situation in the ancient magic land, it seems that the illusory demon sect leader had no collusion with Shangguan Xi'er. Otherwise, she could have joined Shangguan Xi'er's side, enough to crush their side.

While Qin Chen was confused, the huge magic light handprint of the Phantom Demon Sect Master had already fallen.

"The Phantom Mahamudra!"

The master of the Phantom Demon roared angrily, and squeezed the magic formula with both hands, and boundless black light suddenly surged from the big hand in the sky, covering the world in darkness.


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