Blood-red spiritual power surged wildly, and Qiu Xingyu was woken up by Yuan Chen's punch.
Yuan Chen's hair was flying, and his spiritual power suddenly changed from blood red to blue.
Yuan Chen knew that this was the result of the influence of the blood-red demon pill and ice lotus bud.
Yuan Chen punched out with both fists, and the tiger and the tiger were like wind.
With the two kinds of spiritual power mixed in, even if Qiu Xingyu was in the Earth Spirit realm, he would not dare to take his fist.
Yuan Chen has never encountered such an opponent since his rebirth.
A kind of passion fills the whole body.
In the secret room, Yuan Chen and Qiu Xingyu moved so fast that they couldn't tell each other apart.
The battle continues to heat up. The azure figure and the blood-red figure separate and then reunite, and then separate again.
The collision of strength and power fully demonstrates the aesthetics of violence.
Yuan Chen was so intoxicated as never before, and he had already forgotten all the tasks.
But as he continued to fight, Yuan Chen realized that something was wrong. This kid did not catch his fist forcefully, but used his spiritual power to block it before it even touched his fist.
This is no longer interesting.
Yuan Chen suddenly lost interest, thinking he had met a good player who was good at strength.
"No fight, no fight."
Yuan Chen's heavenly voice sounded, and he even shuddered when he heard it. Don't be too tired of hearing it.
Although Yuan Chen doesn't know what the relationship between the demon world and the invaders of the battlefield of gods is, they must be related.
Either they are all in the same group, or they are working together.
The young man in front of him has blood-red spiritual power and is pure. He must be practicing the royal skills of the demon world.
For such an important person from the demon world to appear in Middle-earth, he must either be trying to cause a bloody storm or have other agendas.
It just so happens that such a 'talent' can help Yuan Chen enter the battlefield of the gods.
"What year is it now?"
Yuan Chen put his hands behind his back and looked at Qiu Xingyu with a pair of strange eyes.
"This year is the 526th year of the 2019th Era. Winter will be more than half a month away, and it will be the end of the year."
Qiu Xingyu answered truthfully. He didn't even know why he was so obedient.
Yuan Chen made a rough calculation and found that if he went to the battlefield of the gods now, he would probably see the most horrific killings.
"Where are you going?"
Yuan Chen asked casually, he had no intention of knowing the answer.
"Father sent me to the source of immortality to get something."
Yuan Chen was surprised by Qiu Xingyu's sincerity, but he was also dubious.
God knows if he will dig a trap and bury himself.
At this moment, a man in black robe appeared at the door of Xiao's house.
"My dear Han Bing Qingrou, please inform the head of the Xiao family that this is an invitation letter."
Xiao's backyard, in the secret room.
"If the things inside are gone, will it have any impact on you?"
Since Yuan Chen decided to go with Qiu Xingyu, he naturally had to consider him.
"No, this identity was stolen from me."
"I think we should go."
After Qiu Xingyu finished speaking, he crushed the jade slip in his hand and disappeared.
Yuan Chen was dumbfounded, he had indeed been tricked.
People in the devil world are all big liars.
Yuan Chen stepped on the Taixu Step and left the backyard of the Xiao family, and happened to bump into the head of the Xiao family and others who were rushing toward them.
Yuan Chen passed them by, perhaps because his hair was too long, and his hair dancing in the wind happened to bump into the man in black robe.
"stop!"
The man in black robe turned around decisively, and an ice spike flew out, hitting Yuan Chen directly between his eyebrows.
Before Yuan Chen could react, the ice spike penetrated Yuan Chen's brain and hit the gate guard accurately without any hesitation.
Just heard an exclamation coming from the door.
"Whoever pokes the uncle in the butt, I'll go and it will bleed."
"No, it's an enemy attack. Please notify me immediately."
There was a flurry of excitement at the gate.
Yuan Chen stepped on the Taixu Step and quickly left the Xiao Mansion.
Am I immune to ice spikes?
The man in black robe didn't want to explain, but looking at the guard who was covering his buttocks and mumbling something, he couldn't help but feel confused.
Later, the head of the Xiao family went berserk, and the Xiao family was completely devastated.
After leaving Laiyang City, Yuan Chen wandered in the fields and countryside.
At night, Yuan Chen lay down in the ruined temple in the open air.
Staring at the shining stars, Yuan Chen was full of curiosity and yearning.
Suddenly, black clouds came and covered the gorgeous starry sky.
Yuan Chen was very unhappy, but there was nothing he could do about it, at least now he couldn't change the weather.
Strong winds rise, ghosts howl, living creatures are trapped, and dead spirits appear.
Thunder and lightning intertwined in the black clouds, and the originally clear sky suddenly began to pour with heavy rain.
Yuan Chen was drenched by the sudden heavy rain, but strangely, Yuan Chen's body did not get wet, and neither did his clothes.
Yuan Chen simply didn't want to move, so he just fell asleep for a while.
Suddenly, the door was blown open by the strong wind, and a scholar holding an umbrella came out in the rain.
Behind him, thunder and lightning mingled in the black clouds.
After entering the ruined temple, the scholar quickly checked the books in his backpack and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that they were intact.
After putting away the umbrella and closing the door, the scholar could finally sit down and rest for a while.
"I think I, Nie Zehao, have been studying hard for twelve years, just for tomorrow's exam, but looking at the heavy rain, I guess I have to wait for another year."
Nie Zehao never thought that he would be so unfortunate to encounter heavy rain again.
"Including this year, it is already the third year."
"It has been raining heavily for three consecutive years. Is this a hint from God that I should stop studying?"
Nie Zehao's body went cold for no reason, as if he had fallen into a bottomless ice cellar.
"The necklace hanging around your neck is nice. How about you lend it to me?"
Next to Nie Zehao, a peerless beauty suddenly appeared. Her face was spotless and white.
It's just that Nie Zehao often listened to his brother Nie Zechuan telling all kinds of strange ghost stories. Now when he suddenly saw the person next to him, he was frightened to death.
I couldn't get enough breath and passed out.
Yuan Chen checked that the other party was fine, then reached out and took off the necklace hanging from the other party's neck.
"This kind of thing, in your hands, will shorten your life."
"Although I have accumulated tremendous merit for you in my previous life, you are not the one who squandered it like this."
Yuan Chen looked at the golden figure behind Nie Zehao with his red and blue eyes, and nodded slightly.
The golden man's eyes are dull and unconscious.
"An evil weapon and a domineering devouring power."
Yuan Chen took it directly into the fairy space and handed it over to the Suxian Tower for processing.
The black clouds seemed to lose their support and dissipated immediately, and the heavy rain stopped.
The starry sky is thousands of miles away and appears again.
Yuan Chen lay down again, admiring the stars and the moon.
Perhaps, this is one of the few opportunities for Yuan Chen to quietly admire the moon.
The words of Empress Nuwa made Yuan Chen still unable to figure out what the unprecedented changes in the world meant.
What does the phrase "Now that hope appears in this world, it is inevitable to shed blood and drift away"? What does it mean?
At this time, Yuan Chen was no longer as confident and arrogant as when he was reborn for the first time.
The hope he carries now is too heavy.
Although until now, Yuan Chen still doesn't know what he has to bear and what he has to face?
How should we choose the future path? Can he really save thousands of living beings on the continent?
Yuan Chen stared at the starry sky blankly, feeling that the starry sky was vast and boundless.
The eyes of the stone statue in the ruined temple seemed to move at a certain moment. (To be continued)