Qin Chen was shocked, and the Bloody Hand King was even more shocked. He used his unique bloodline power to neutralize the power of cutting the artistic conception erupted by the golden bowl, but in the power of cutting the artistic conception, there was actually a terrifying power of destruction. This
This destructive power is extremely stubborn, as if it can destroy everything in the world, and no one can escape its destruction.
The Bloody Hand King blocked the power of cutting the artistic conception, but did not block the power of destroying the artistic conception. His body was invaded by this destructive force, and he immediately groaned and turned pale.
"You, a little martial lord, actually hurt me?"
The cold pupils glowed with violence, and the Blood-Hand King roared angrily. He felt that he had lost all face, and the bloody light on his body became even more intense. It crashed, like waves undulating, and the bloody essence turned into a bloody ocean, and the ocean was full of blood.
In the middle, true energy vines floated and swayed, instantly wrapping Qin Chen inside.
Many true essence vines intertwined into a dragnet, leaving Qin Chen with nowhere to escape. He could only be strangled little by little. The violent seventh-level early peak true essence surged in more like a wave!
"Shaking Sky Seal!"
Qin Chen didn't dare to be careless, and a large black seal suddenly appeared in his hand. The seal swelled up in the wind, and instantly became the size of a mountain, and slammed into the bloody ocean.
"Boom!"
It was like a meteorite falling into the ocean, and the entire bloody ocean surged instantly, as if a stormy wave had rolled up.
"What? Why does this kid have so many treasures on him?"
The Bloody Hand King turned pale and was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.
Is this kid a Martial Master or a Treasure Master?
It was a golden bowl before, and now it is a huge seal. However, the power of this seal is astonishing and terrifying. If he were not a peak seventh-level martial king with strong real energy, if he were an ordinary seventh-level early martial king, this seal would be
If you come down, you will at least be seriously injured.
The big seal was smashed out, Qin Chen's hands kept moving, and the seventh-level spiritual power once again poured into the golden bowl.
Buzz!
The golden bowl trembled crazily and rotated at high speed. A cutting force much stronger than before erupted from the edge of the bowl, and then it cut out with a whoosh, destroying the cage-like bloody ocean.
Puff puff puff puff!
Click click click!
Jin Bo first slashed at the ocean-like blood-colored light curtain, instantly tearing apart the blood-colored light curtain on the surface. Then, he severely cut into the true power vines behind the blood curtain.
These blood-colored True Essence vines were like real objects, stronger than Qin Chen's imagination. After only destroying a dozen True Essence vines, the Golden Bowl, which was activated with all its strength, was somewhat powerless.
"What a weird bloodline power!"
At this time, Qin Chen finally discovered what it was that resisted the cutting power of the golden bowl. It turned out to be an extremely weird bloodline power. It seemed that it should be the bloodline possessed by the Bloody Hand King.
"Boy, do you have no power anymore? Suppress it!"
At this time, the bloody glow on the Bloody Hand King was even stronger, and a deeper bloodline power filled the air. A sea of blood appeared above his head, constantly consuming the cutting power of the Golden Bowl. The Golden Bowl seemed to be trapped in a quagmire.
It keeps vibrating and becomes slower and slower.
"Haha, you're overthinking it. It was just a warm-up, and now I'm really taking action, break it!"
Seeing that Jin Bo felt imprisoned by the opponent, Qin Chen sneered and suddenly used the thunder blood in his body.
The best way to deal with the power of blood is to also use the power of blood.
Boom!
Crackling!
Above the originally stagnant golden bowl, a ball of blue thunder suddenly surged up, turning an area of more than ten feet into a sea of thunder and lightning. Under the bombardment of the thunder, the true essence vines infused with the power of blood began to Collapse, disintegrate, and then shatter.
"What? What kind of bloodline power is this? Thunder and lightning bloodline? Even if it is thunder and lightning bloodline, how can you, a mere sixth-level martial master, have such strong bloodline power?"
The Bloody Hand King's expression changed drastically.
Bloodline power is not only related to attributes, but also to the warrior's own level.
His bloodline has been promoted to the peak of the sixth level and contains special attributes. Even in the Daqian Dynasty, there are not many Martial Kings with stronger bloodline than his.
But now, Qin Chen's bloodline, a sixth-level Martial Lord, could crush the power of his bloodline. How could he not be shocked and how could he believe it?
"Bloody hands cover the sky!"
In shock and anger, the Bloody Hand King roared, raised his palm that turned into blood, and slapped Qin Chen's direction with one palm.
As soon as this punch came out, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and a giant bloody hand stretched across the sky, as if a god had reached out his palm from the sky, and pressed down hard on Qin Chen.
Above the bloody hand, there is a monstrous coercion of blood. The whining sound is loud and disturbing, the blood is boiling, and the terrifying power is suppressing it. If it were an ordinary Martial Lord, he would have been suppressed before his palm fell. The terrifying pressure shattered her.
"Golden Cut!"
With his true power operating to the extreme, Qin Chen once again urged the golden bowl to slash away. This time, he not only added his own thunder bloodline, but even instilled a terrifying sword intent on the golden bowl.
boom!
A large area of energy exploded, and the blood-colored vines that blocked Qin Chen like a cage exploded in an instant, and were completely shattered under the violent roar, leaving nothing behind.
"Um?"
Qin Chen suddenly groaned and retreated tens of meters. In addition to the regular punch power, the Bloody Hand King's attack also contained a powerful killing aura. His real power could not block it, but only partially weakened it. .
The remaining killing power rushed into his body, wildly destroying the tissues in his body.
"broken!"
The Nine-Star God Emperor Technique was in motion, and Qin Chen mobilized his true power to annihilate this power.
"As expected, those who can become King Wu are not ordinary people."
If Qin Chen hadn't cultivated the Immortal Holy Body, his physical body would be comparable to the level of a seventh-level Martial King. If he had been an ordinary half-step Martial King, this blow from the Bloody Hand King would have shattered his body to pieces.
Of course, this is because Qin Chen did not use the strange demon armor. If he had used the strange demon armor, the Bloody Hand King would not have been able to hurt him with this blow.
Qin Chen was injured, and the Bloody Hand King was not having an easy time either. The terrifying sword intent contained in the golden bowl poured into his body crazily, strangling the meridians in his body and knocking him out.
His face turned pale, and the Bloody Hand King had obviously suffered some trauma.
"How can this kid be so powerful?"
Putting aside his contempt, the Bloody Hand King was greatly shocked in his heart.
He is the peak martial king of the early seventh level, the famous demon slayer of the Daqian Dynasty, but he can't win against a small sixth level martial king. If word spreads, no one will believe it.
"Are you Qin Chen who killed Shen Mengchen of my Daqian Dynasty? You changed your appearance and pretended to be a ghost. Do you think I can't recognize you?"
His eyes were cold, and the Bloody Hand King exuded strong murderous intent.