Wen Xianzhi heard the sound and rolled all the way to Xue Feiyan's side.
He carefully pulled the stone with both hands, and saw a figure gradually flowing out from under the rocks.
"Master..." Wen Xianzhi carefully pulled out the hand, followed by his head, body... At this moment, Qin Chen was sitting among the rocks, and his back was hit by a gun shadow and a
The shadows of the swords crisscrossed each other, and blood gurgled out.
"Master..." At this moment, Wen Xianzhi burst into tears. The seven-foot-tall man was crying like a tearful man and held Qin Chen's hands.
"It scared me to death, it scared me to death..." Wen Xianzhi wailed.
"Bring Master up quickly."
Wen Xianzhi said hurriedly.
"Don't... don't move..." At this moment, Qin Chen, who was dressed in white, completely turned into red clothes. His long hair was messy and his face was covered in blood, but his haggard face could still be seen.
At the chest, the tip of the sword and the tip of the gun, blood dripped out at this moment.
"Master, I won't move, I won't move..." Wen Xianzhi was wiping his tears at this moment, but after wiping them again, the tears couldn't help but flow down.
"Why are you crying..." Qin Chen said in a weak tone, as angry as silk: "I...haven't...died yet..." "Yes!"
Wen Xianzhi lowered his head at this moment, tears falling like rain, but they still couldn't stop flowing.
"I will definitely skin these bastards!"
Wen Xianzhi clenched his fists and said fiercely.
Qin Chen smiled bitterly at this moment and said with a pale expression: "I was careless..." "You can't blame Master... they are too despicable."
Wen Xianzhi looked around and said fiercely.
Qin Chen used the Ten Thousand Domains Starry Sky Saint-Slaying Formation three times today. These bastards knew that after seeing the heavy losses suffered by Wumen disciples, Qin Chen would activate it again after all.
Taking advantage of this gap, Qin Chen was left defenseless.
"It's so shameless for the Holy Emperor to attack us secretly."
Xue Feiyan looked at Qin Chen at this moment, her eyes turned red, and she said bitterly.
At this moment, Qin Chen took a breath and said: "Be careful, remove all the rocks below... The abyss is below..." The abyss?
who is it?
Xue Feiyan was slightly startled.
Wen Xianzhi's face turned pale.
"Dig quickly!"
At this moment, the two of them took action one after another and dug up huge rocks.
When Wen Xianzhi saw the scene beneath him, he was completely stunned.
"Two Gouzi..." At this moment, Qin Chen's legs were lying on the body of Tianshou Jiao.
However, the Sky-eating Cunning at this moment was only over one meter long. His whole body was stained with blood, his hair was dull, and his eyes were even more misty.
And on his body, there were lotus seals, almost piercing through his muscles and bones.
At this moment, Qin Chen gently stroked the head of the Heaven-Eating Jiao with his palm, his expression calm.
"The two Night Demon Saint Emperors condensed the brand of their own souls. They inserted into my chest and restrained my three souls and seven souls. They cannot be pulled out now. If they pull out my three souls and seven souls, they will fly away."
"The other two Charming Holy Emperors used techniques to attack the bones and muscles. At the critical moment of the Maw Abyss, they rebelled against the psychic contract and came to me to help me resist."
At this moment, Qin Chen gently moved his ears, one person and one dog, sitting among the stones, dripping with blood, looking extremely miserable.
At this moment, Qin Chen felt a trace of unbearability flash in his heart.
The Heaven-devouring Cunning Man often has trouble with his brain, but to him, he is like a family member.
Even if he is a bit of a bastard on weekdays, he will not take his own life into consideration when it comes to life and death.
The twelve Holy Emperors took action instantly, gathering their strength into the hands of four of them. Almost half of the attacks were blocked by the Sky-Eating Cunning.
At this moment, Qin Chen's nine looming body lines around his body were dim and seemed to be about to collapse at any time.
The condensed body pattern of the Nine Dragons Futian Formation has completely collapsed.
And if his body had not been connected to the power of the Tianwu Mad Dragon, this spear and sword would have directly killed him instead of locking his soul.
But now, even so.
This condensed the soul mark of the Holy Emperor of six of the twelve Holy Emperors, and the gun shadows and sword shadows that erupted were also constantly devouring the power of his soul.
If you pull it out at this moment, your soul will definitely fly away.
If it is not pulled out, the power of the soul will be continuously absorbed until death.
Looking at them vertically and horizontally, they are all dead.
Qin Chen didn't make it clear.
Wen Xianzhi has already burst into tears, so don't irritate your stupid apprentice.
At this moment, Wen Xianzhi held the withered blood holy spear in his hand and looked around with eager eyes.
"Sons of bastards!"
Wen Xianzhi was furious and his eyes were red.
At the same time, the four leading demon saint emperors were always staring at Qin Chen at this moment.
"Whether it is the Royal Heavenly Saint or the Crazy Martial Heavenly Emperor, they have ruined our clan's important affairs many times. Do you really think that there is nothing we can do about it?
Mr. Qin Chen!"
The leading Holy Emperor of Night Demon said indifferently at this moment.
"First with the Holy Lord as the leader, and then with the six Holy Emperors as the cost, you just want me to ignore your desire to kill me."
Qin Chen smiled bitterly and said: "I did have a back-up plan, but I didn't expect that as soon as the twelve people showed up, it was my mistake."
"You have caused us too much loss. Even if we use the six Holy Emperors as bait to kill you, it is still worth it!"
Qin Chen looked at the four people in the air and said calmly: "You have to know who killed me, right?
If I die, won't it be so that my disciple can take revenge in the future?"
"Master..." Wen Xianzhi shouted lowly.
"Night Demon, Ye Fengli!"
"Night Demon, Night Demon!"
"Meizu, Meixuan!"
"Meizu, Meiyin!"
The four Holy Emperors spoke one after another at this moment.
That Meiyin smiled faintly, and she was charming and beautiful. She couldn't help but said: "I didn't expect that the great emperor in the past was also a handsome man now. I really can't bear to kill you..." At this moment, Qin Chen gently touched the bite with his palm.
Tian Xiao looked at the four people with his head.
"Who told you... I would die..." After saying this, the four Holy Emperors looked at Qin Chen cautiously.
The clan emperor had already warned them that Qin Chen was extremely dangerous.
So this time, eighteen Holy Emperors were dispatched, even at the cost of the lives of six Holy Emperors, to attract Qin Chen's attention and then make a sneak attack.
Ye Fengli said sternly at this moment: "Qin Chen, don't be brave."
"Our soul-killing spear and soul-devouring sword, not to mention you, the Holy Emperor, even the Holy Emperor, will definitely die if they are killed by six Holy Emperors working together in an instant."
At this moment, Qin Chen shook his head.
"It's too difficult to want me to die..." At this moment, Qin Chen looked at the unconscious Sky-devouring Ciao in his arms, and at the shadow of the gun and sword on his chest.
"Silly dog..." Qin Chen murmured, and at this moment, a pale yellow power surged out from his palm.
When Wen Xianzhi saw this scene, his eyes were stunned.
This is... my mind is drawn back to 80,000 years ago.
At that time, Wen Xianzhi was not Qin Chen's disciple, but Qin Chen's disciple was Wen Liujiang.
However, Wen Liujiang was killed by various aristocratic families because he knew they were cooperating with the demon clan. When he was discovered by Qin Chen, he was already completely dead.
Wen Xianzhi remembered clearly that at that time, Qin Chen used a secret technique like this, his hair was gray, but he still had no way to save himself.