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Chapter 1397 Qin Chen is the Devil

Chapter 1397 Qin Chen is the devil

"Qin Chen, you are so high-spirited in Tianyin Palace, have you ever thought that you will be reduced to death now?"

Ancestor Xuanhun sneered and said: "Xuanwu Castle cannot avenge the people who kill me. I am afraid that Qingchen Pavilion is powerful, but there are people who can destroy Qingchen Pavilion!"

"A trip to Tianyin Palace..."

Qin Chen gradually sounded.

At that time, the Holy Light Alliance, Taichu Palace, and Baihongxuan in Donglan Continent.

Xuanwu Castle in Nanlan Continent.

Xuanyuan Villa and Xingxiu Sect in Xilan Continent.

All forces mobilized.

It’s just that the power sect leaders and family patriarchs he leads are all in the Ten Thousand Yuan Realm and have returned to the One Realm.

The ancestor Xuanhun who emerged now is in the half-king realm.

After all, Canglan is the largest continent, and the various forces are indeed not as simple as they seem.

Before, all parties dared not settle accounts.

Now, the ancestor Xuanhun appeared, but he was with the people from Tiandi Pavilion.

This is self-evident.

"Reduced to this place? Where?"

Qin Chen looked at Ancestor Xuanhun and said indifferently.

"What are you talking nonsense with him for?"

Yun Qingquan walked out at this moment, with a hint of fear in his eyes, and hummed: "This boy has the strength to kill the king, but fortunately he is trapped by my Falling Sun Art, and there is no hope of escaping!"

"Chai Yanyu, Cheng Chongshan, Xuanhun, we will attack together to kill this boy."

"Under my Sun-Destroying Art, even if this boy has the ability to reach the sky, he will definitely not be able to cross over..."

"kill me?"

Before Yun Qingquan said a word, Qin Chen's aura was released, and his domineering momentum rose into the sky.

Take one step forward.

At this moment, the fire cage seemed to be completely broken and disappeared.

"Just you four and a half kings?"

At this moment, Qin Chen's figure appeared instantly.

The speed was extremely fast, so fast that even the four and a half kings could not catch it.

"Ancestor Xuanhun, right? Tell me...what's my situation now?"

Qin Chen's cold words rang in Ancestor Xuanhun's ears.

Ancestor Xuanhun was agitated at this moment and was about to turn around, but a cold wind swept out of his neck.

At this moment, Ancestor Xuanhun felt an extremely cold murderous aura all over his body, and his spiritual awareness and consciousness instantly filled his body.

But……

boom!!!

A roar sounded, and Ancestor Xuanhun saw his body standing still in mid-air from a distance.

But that body has no head.

Moreover, the gaze is getting further and further away from the body.

Not only that, his eyes became more and more confused, and he gradually lost consciousness.

A head flew up.

Chai Yanyu, Yun Qingquan, and Cheng Chongshan's eyes were dull at the moment.

A half-king was beheaded by Qin Chen in an instant.

Everyone is confused at this moment.

Qin Chen's palms were ticking and blood was flowing out.

"Tiandi Pavilion..."

"Sneaky, where is the mountain gate? You three... know?"

At this moment, the three of them looked at Qin Chen, and their hair stood on end.

horrible.

It's so scary that it makes people cringe!

What method is this?

Qin Chen is just five steps from heaven.

Killing half the king is as easy as killing a chicken or a dog.

"withdraw!"

Yun Qingquan shouted loudly at this moment.

Hundreds of figures were flying around in an instant.

"Can you run away?"

Qin Chen's eyes turned cold and he looked at Yun Qingquan.

"The Falling Sun Jue, it was you who... killed Ziye and the others, right?"

As soon as he said this, Qin Chen's figure rushed out instantly.

Uh-huh...

The next moment, Yun Qingquan felt a chill in his chest.

Looking down, a heart actually appeared in Qin Chen's hand at this moment.

"you……"

"Before you become a saint, without your heart, you will not die immediately, but gradually, your energy and blood will be exhausted, making your head heavy and your mind wavering..."

"Are the people in Qingchen Pavilion so easy to kill?"

"Is my man so restless?"

At this moment, Yun Qingquan's eyes were dull and his body was shaking.

devil!

Qin Chen is the devil.

At this moment, Chai Yanyu and Cheng Chongshan were completely confused.

"You can't run away, give it a try!"

The two quickly approached each other.

"Taichu Dragon Heavenly Palm!"

"Arhat's Eighteen Martial Intentions!"

At this moment, the two of them turned around to kill Qin Chen.

"Nine spirits, stars explode!"

Both fists came out together, and the explosion sounded at this moment.

The earth was trembling at this moment.

In the sky, birds passed by and were shocked to death.

Chai Yanyu and Cheng Chongshan were stunned at this moment.

At this time, the heavenly beings in the Tiandi Pavilion were completely frightened.

The three deputy pavilion masters, who were at the peak level of half-kings, were killed by Qin Chen three times.

Here's a ball!

In an instant, hundreds of people scattered in all directions.

"Nine Spirits Star Technique!"

Around Qin Chen's body, nine spiritual pillars appeared again.

In his hand, a star bow condensed directly at this moment.

Uh-huh...

Pick up a bow and set an arrow.

Within the nine spiritual pillars, powerful spiritual energy and spiritual consciousness erupted, instantly turning into arrows, killing all around.

Thousands of meters away, a powerful man with seven steps of heaven and man, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, was shot by an arrow in an instant.

With a pop, the head exploded and blood burst out.

All around, hundreds of figures were killed by Qin Chen with one arrow after another.

Between heaven and earth, the smell of blood is strong.

At this moment, Qin Chen looked at Cheng Chongshan.

"Your Pavilion Master, are you here this time?"

Cheng Chongshan's face turned pale, knowing that his death was imminent, he looked at Qin Chen and said coldly: "Here he comes, so, Qin Chen, prepare to die!"

Bang...

As soon as the words were spoken, an explosion sounded.

All around, it was calm.

At this moment, Gu Xinyue and Ye Ziqing's expressions changed slightly.

"This is the second time I see the young master being so angry..." Ye Ziqing couldn't help but say.

"When was the first time?" Gu Xinyue was confused.

"Qin Xinxin, when the young master's cousin died, the young master was also like this..."

Actually there was another time.

When Qin Chen discovered that he had condensed a soul for Qin Jingmo and was broken by others.

But at that time, Qin Chen didn't feel angry, only endless...sadness...self-blame...

Qin Chen at that time made Ye Ziqing feel distressed.

Qin Chen is doing his best to protect what he wants to protect.

When that protection is destroyed, that kind of anger... guilt...

Although she has never experienced it, she seems to be able to relate to it.

This time, seeing Qin Chen use such ruthless methods to quickly kill four and a half kings, one can imagine how deep his anger was.

Shi Gandang couldn't help but say at this moment: "Mrs. Xian Yin was sent by Xian En to marry Yang Qingyun and gave birth to a son, Yang Zixuan, whose name was given by the master..."

"At first, Master didn't want them to have a child. Later, when they had a child, Master felt more pain than anyone else. If Yang Zixuan hadn't been injured, he would have been king long ago."

Shi Gandang knew that time.

Qin Chen only had one apprentice in his life, Yang Qingyun, and he cared for this apprentice like a precious baby.

Qin Chen also loves Aiwu Jiwu, Yang Qingyun's apprentice, let alone his son...

But now...

Yang Zixuan is dead.

Not only that, but Yang Fenghua too.

When I went to Tianyin Palace, I took Yang Fenghua with me...

"This time, Master is really angry...I am afraid that facing Qingyun...I will blame myself even more..."

Yang Qingyun, the death of the eldest son, the death of the grandson...how painful must this be?


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