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Chapter 912

The dense blood-colored sword energy is constantly twisting and combining together, as if countless sharp blades are slashing side by side, making people's scalp numb and chilling all over their bodies.

And Liu Tai and others felt coldness rising from the soles of their feet. Under this dense sword aura, their perception was greatly restricted. As long as the martial arts will spread out, they would be torn apart by the bloody sword aura in the sky.

It simply cannot be condensed into shape.

So when Yuan Hengkong's blood-colored sea of ​​​​knives formed, Liu Tai immediately spit out a mouthful of blood essence, burning his own blood essence immediately, and at the same time blasted out with both fists desperately.

The black fists struck Yuan Hengkong's monstrous sword energy, causing countless explosions. The terrifying true energy condensed in Liu Tai's fists was completely crushed by the shattered blood energy sword light in an instant.

There was a loud bang, and Liu Tai spat out a mouthful of blood, but Yuan Hengkong's attack paused for a moment. Just when Yuan Hengkong's blood energy and sword light wanted to condense again, Zhuo Qingfeng and others' attacks also

Arrived as soon as possible.

Boom boom boom boom!

Dense attacks fell on Yuan Hengkong's attack. The bloody sword energy kept trembling and seemed to be shattered at any time. But even when the last attack fell, the bloody sword energy could not be shattered in the end. It was trembling and trembling.

He persisted until the end.

"Vulnerable!"

Yuan Hengkong sneered, and the blood-colored sword energy that was originally trembling became solid again, and it directly cut down on the heads of Qin Chen and others.

With a ferocious smile on his lips, he could almost see that Qin Chen and others had their heads dismembered and exploded into blood mist.

With his terrifying cultivation level in the mid-seventh level, no matter how talented Qin Chen and others are, they are still just a group of young geniuses who are not even half-step Martial Kings, and there is no way they can block the bloody sword energy that fills the sky.

"Master Chen!"

Liu Tai and others spoke in shock and anger, their eyes splitting, but they had no time to rescue them. They could only watch the bloody sword energy swallowing Qin Chen and everyone down.

"Such a genius, it's a pity that he is about to die."

"These young men, less than twenty, are so terrifying. It is almost certain that they will become King Wu in the future. It is a pity that they will die here today."

The crowd shook their heads, as if they had already seen the fate of Qin Chen and others under the bloody sword light, but there was no regret in their hearts.

People who don’t know the heights of heaven and earth will die when they die.

Seeing that Yuan Hengkong's sword energy was about to hit Qin Chen and others, at this moment, Qin Chen suddenly raised his head, without any panic on his face, but said coldly: "I'm just a mid-level seventh-level Martial King. I think I am."

The ruler of the Tianwu Continent? You are talking shamelessly here and don’t know whether to live or die!"

What?

Everyone was speechless, everyone was going crazy, and their eyes were wide open.

This kid is almost dead, but he doesn't panic at all and still dares to say these words. I really don't know who is it that doesn't know whether to live or die?

Isn't this guy a fool?

Before the thoughts in his mind could settle down, a terrifying force suddenly descended on the square, followed by Yuan Hengkong's blood-colored sword energy, which seemed to hit an invisible wall and could no longer move forward.

"Who is it? Are you looking for death if you dare to interfere in the affairs of our Great Jin Dynasty?"

Yuan Hengkong was furious. He turned his head and saw an angry figure walking slowly from a distance.

This man was wearing a simple medicine robe, and he was elegant and elegant. But between his brows, there was a cold murderous intent. He raised his hand and with a bang, the blood-colored sword energy in front of Yuan Hengkong instantly shattered and disappeared into nothingness.

"This is...the owner of Yaowang Garden?"

"Which Medicine King Garden owner?"

"How many Yaowang Garden owners do we have in Chaotian City?"

"What? You're talking about her...why is she here?"

"You ask me, how do I know?"

The crowd shook wildly, everyone was shocked.

The Master of the Medicine King Garden has a great reputation in Chaotian City. Although not many people have interacted with her, there is really no one who has never heard of the Master of the Medicine King Garden in Chaotian City.

Almost every warrior in the Land of Hundred Dynasties wants to establish a relationship with the Master of the Medicine King Garden, but there are only a few who have actually been helped by the Master of the Medicine King Garden.

Moreover, it is rumored that the owner of Yaowang Garden spends many years in retreat in Yaowang Garden. He does not see anyone and almost never comes out.

How could everyone not be surprised when they saw that the owner of the Yaowang Garden actually appeared in the central arena and even took action on Qin Chen's behalf?

What surprised them even more was the next scene.

Under the gaze of everyone, the Master of the Medicine King Garden swayed and came to Qin Chen in an instant. His graceful and noble face was full of nervousness, and he said anxiously: "Master Chen, are you okay?"

Can she not be nervous?

For more than half a month, she barely heard anything outside the window. She nourished her soul according to the method Qin Chen said at the beginning. Sure enough, she found that half a month later, her damaged soul, although the injury had not improved, was still recovering.

In terms of feeling, it has obviously improved a lot.

In the past, her soul, even though it was nourished by the Nine Medicine Soul-nurturing Array, always felt lifeless and gray.

Now, although her soul has not been healed, it is full of vitality, and she feels like she has been reborn. Her condition is many times better than before.

For many years, the problem that has been hard to solve has finally seen a glimmer of hope. These days, the mood of the owner of Yaowang Garden can be said to be the most exciting in recent years.

Therefore, after receiving the summons from Qin Chen, she rushed to the central arena as soon as possible. Who knew she saw the scene just now, which made her feel neither anxious nor angry.

If Qin Chen is killed, who can heal her damaged soul?

In the eyes of the Master of the Medicine King Garden, although Yuan Hengkong was targeting Qin Chen, what was harmed was the interests of the Master of the Medicine King Garden.

"I'm fine." Qin Chen said calmly. When he started to kill the first disciple of the Jin Dynasty, he immediately informed the owner of the Yaowang Garden. Therefore, it can be said that he was not anxious at all.

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After taking a closer look at Qin Chen and discovering that Qin Chen did not seem to be in trouble, the owner of Yaowang Garden breathed a sigh of relief, then suddenly turned his head and looked at Yuan Hengkong coldly, "It was you who wanted to kill Master Chen just now.

, you still dare to yell at the owner of this garden?"

Her eyes were cold, and a coldness that could almost freeze the entire square filled the air.

"Senior, this junior is Yuan Hengkong, the leader of the Blood Knife Sect of the Daqian Dynasty. I didn't know it was the senior who made the move just now. Please forgive me, senior..."

Yuan Hengkong's face turned pale, and when he found out who was coming, he was speechless.

How could the owner of Yaowang Garden be related to this little Dawei dynasty?

As a strong man in the land of hundreds of dynasties, how could Yuan Hengkong not hear about the deeds of the Master of the Medicine King Garden? He can be arrogant in front of some small dynasties, but in front of the Medicine King who is not even afraid of the seven superior dynasties.

In front of the garden owner, he didn't dare to put on any airs at all, he was so frightened that he almost lost his soul.

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