A hundred miles away, a speeding figure flew into the sky and escaped. It is hard to imagine that a dignified Semi-Saint would be so scared and crazy.
Although he was unwilling to do so, the facts were in front of him and he could only escape!
The trip to Sunset City undoubtedly became a shame in his heart. The powerful semi-saint failed to kill several people in Sunset City, but instead made the king-level person shine.
But after escaping, he calmed down. The golden power used by Chen Nan was astonishing. Not only could it block his own attacks, it also had terrifying attack power. What kind of power was that?
"Could it be a new attribute?" The Half-Saint sneered. Even he himself was crazy about such an idea. Is it possible to have new attributes? That kind of guy can't do it at all.
But the more he thought about it, the darker his face became. When he recalled the battle process, he felt that the golden power was not simple. If it was really a new attribute, what kind of talent was it?
He actually became a little uneasy. If that person really realized the new attributes and didn't kill him this time, wouldn't he be in danger when he grows up?
But even though he was so uneasy, he still didn't dare to stop. There was a saint in the hands of the Iron-blooded Hou Wuchen. If they caught up with him, the consequences would be disastrous!
escape!
This is his only thought.
"Thunder strike!"
boom!
Just when the half-saint strong man was thinking wildly, a thunderous sound suddenly flashed across his face. The speed was so fast that he himself could not react, and the terrifying force hit him on the head.
There was a loud noise and he was knocked away.
"Who!" He was caught up, this was his first thought, but when the half-saint strong man's eyes flashed, there was only one person around him.
That man is the Iron-Blooded Marquis, Wuchen!
"The person who wants your life!" The fourth uncle is dead. The fourth uncle who had been kind and gentle since childhood died in his hands. Chen Tian felt so hateful in his heart!
He hated himself for not solving the situation in Sunset City immediately. He hated his plan for not taking action one day earlier. Seeing the dead soldiers and the destroyed Marquis Mansion, Chen Tian fell into immense self-blame.
If he had been earlier, something like this wouldn't have happened!
No one related to this matter can be spared. He wants the entire force of Sunset City to be buried with him, and the Half-Saint in front of him cannot be allowed to leave alive!
Chen Tian wanted him to experience so much suffering that life would be worse than death.
"The Sword of Death!"
The darkness was released and the death energy descended. The half-saint was startled and quickly used the wind to resist, but with the flick of his sleeves the death energy, the wind attribute was completely wiped out!
This feeling shocked the half-saint. He was very familiar with this feeling of attributes being canceled out. This was exactly what happened in the battle with Chen Nan just now.
However, what this semi-saint strong man is afraid of at this moment is not Chen Tian, but the female saint under Chen Tian.
"Hmph, Wuchen, just because you can't kill me, let the female saint come out. Why is she hiding her head and showing her tail?" The half-saint looked around warily. The person he was really afraid of was Mei Lin.
When Chen Tian heard this, he sneered, no wonder this half-sage was so afraid of him, it turned out to be Mei Lin.
"I'm the only one here." Chen Tian said coldly.
The Half-Saint stared at Chen Tian's face, and after seeing that there was indeed no other aura around him, the solemnity in his eyes gradually turned into a serious one, and a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You said you are the only one?"
"good."
"Haha, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it. Hell has no door but you have to enter it. Wuchen, you dare to face me alone, you are just looking for death!" After saying that, the half-sage was not polite at all, and the wind spirit's palm contained a powerful force.
The breath comes.
Facing the guy's exposed smile, Chen Tian's eyes darkened. When that astonishing palm came to him, darkness suddenly bloomed.
Sadly** palm!
boom!
The crashing sound sounded again, and Chen Tian actually made the half-saint take a few steps back.
The half-saint's eyes narrowed, and that strange feeling came again. The wind attribute seemed to disappear at the moment of contact. Damn it, what on earth is going on.
Chen Tian stood in mid-air: "Have you heard that I am the only one who shows such a face? I am afraid I will disappoint you. Even if she is not here, you are still no match for me."
Black air surrounded Chentian's body, and the breath of death wandered around. Chentian's whole person looked extremely dark.
"I heard that Tie Xue Hou Wuchen is a peerless genius, and it's easy to challenge him by leapfrogging, but I don't believe that your king-level body can fight against my half-saint!" The man shouted loudly, and the spiritual power of the wind bloomed, and the whole sky was stirred up by a storm.
Abnormal movement.
The guy stood there, his eyes closed, the wind kept flowing, he was seizing the advantage!
Entering the subtle realm, taking advantage of the situation, mysteries enter the situation, and the half-saint in front of me has already refined the wind attribute to the point of proficiency. He is seizing the situation!
The power to seize the heaven and earth, the power of creation, and the power of the wind attribute!
"Nine layers of wind attribute will!"
boom!
The old man didn't go on a killing spree in the Marquis Mansion before because he was afraid of Mei Lin. He knew that Chen Tian was in trouble, so he fought with all his strength from the beginning!
The ninth level of will bloomed, and even Chen Tian's face suddenly changed. With the power that seemed to surpass all living beings, even Chen Tian's death attribute trembled.
"Wuchen, between heaven and earth, attributes take advantage of the potential, enter the potential, seize the potential, and merge with the potential. The will is nine levels. Only by crossing the power of the nine levels can one become a saint. Although I am half a saint, I am only one foot.
You have entered the Holy Level, but you are just a mere Spirit King, and you actually try to fight with me. I just don’t want to take risks in the Marquis Mansion. Now that you are arrogant and come here alone, I just want your bones to be wiped out!"
"The wind is coming!"
A gust of wind blew, a light breeze, but the moment it touched Chen Tian's body, his clothes were shattered into pieces, and his whole body was filled with traces of being cut.
The wind has all become the weapon of this semi-saint!
"Wind God is angry!" The wind blew up, a hurricane bloomed, and the wind-attributed God of War appeared behind Chen Tian, but it was extremely unstable when it appeared.
"You dare to show off even if you are a mere king, kill me!" The half-sage was angry and fell with a palm, and the Fengshen was completely destroyed.
Chen Tian's heart trembled, he was actually injured. He looked unyielding and full of fighting spirit. He yelled, thunder exploded, and the thunder god's talent suddenly appeared behind Chen Tian.
"Lei? It turns out it's not an illusion. Wuchen, you are indeed a peerless genius. You possess the three attributes of wind, thunder and fire. You are also a sword spirit user with extraordinary will. But I have already told you that mine is the ninth level of will.
The power!”
"Feng Keilei, have you forgotten that attributes are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other?"
"The Nine Mountains of Wind!"
With a palm falling, Chen Tian's body seemed to be hit by a meteorite, completely out of control. The God of Thunder behind him was smashed to pieces, and a mouthful of blood spit out.
Certainly!
Chen Tian was shocked in his heart. He was still too careless. He had always been challenged by a higher level, which gave him a sense of superiority. However, after facing the Half-Saint head-on today, he realized that these strong men were not as simple as he imagined.
At least if you want to defeat the semi-saint in front of you, it's not enough just now.
Use the Emperor Spirit Sword and the Holy Spirit?
Chen Tian doesn't want to do that for the time being. Lin Dongtian said that that kind of thing does not belong to his own strength, and it is useless to use it too much.
Huh, take a deep breath, a red lotus condensed in Chentian's hand, Chentian bloomed it in the sky: "Red lotus!"
"Skyfire?"
"Wuchen, you are wrong again. Feng took advantage of the fire. You have no chance of winning. All your power is useless to me!" Boom, as expected, the explosion of red lotus made Feng become more and more frustrated, and even flooded the entire place.
Sky.
The semi-saint strong man attacked, and the battle here has attracted the attention of many people.
Chen Tian began to fly higher into the sky, towering into the clouds. Surrounded by a sea of clouds, the altitude of 10,000 meters made his breathing become a little short. The next second, the Half-Saint came from behind him.
A golden light bloomed from Chentian's body, resisting the powerful wind attribute.
At this moment, the half-saint strong man was extremely proud. Feng Huo Lei and Chen Tian had exposed all their trump cards. As for the identity of his sword spirit, he no longer cared.
So what if he possesses the sixth level of kendo will?
Under his ninth-level will, he had no chance of winning. Although today's mission failed, if he could kill Chen Tian, it would make up for today's regrets.
Thinking of this, the half-saint strong man became more murderous: "Wuchen, you are wrong. If a person catches up with you, you have no chance of survival!"
"die!"
With a shout, a strong wind blew up, and the sea of clouds 10,000 meters high suddenly disappeared, leaving only the cold wind howling, as if to tear everything apart.
Chen Tian was silent on the spot, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were cold, and he let the tearing wind blade hit his body. The half-sage laughed, but his smile soon became solid.
Under the power of his Jiuzhong Mountain, Chen Tian remained unmoved. Although the wounds on his body were torn, they healed in an instant, and a darkness gradually bloomed around him.
The power of the wind attribute seemed to be swallowed up!
Chen Tian walked towards the strong semi-saint step by step. With every step he took, darkness was released from the soles of his feet. The semi-sage was frightened. He tried to attack in a panic but to no avail. This scene was shocking even to him.
"What did you do!" he asked in horror.
Chen Tian sneered: "You said my ability is useless to you, then I will let you see all my power, but for you, it may be hell!"
"Swallow the martial soul and bloom!"
With an astonishing cry, darkness enveloped the entire sky in an instant, which was even more shocking than the nine-fold wind attribute tearing apart the sea of clouds, because even the sky turned into darkness.
The moment the martial spirit bloomed, the half-saint's face showed an extremely horrifying expression: "Martial spirit! How is it possible, you, aren't you a spiritual person!"