Shen Chen's violent bombardment became more and more intense, and the green lantern on He Ying's head was shaking and shaking.
"Pfft!" After a few breaths, He Ying spat out a large mouthful of blood again. His face was extremely pale, and even the brightness in his eyes had dimmed a lot.
He was desperately activating the power of his soul. At this time, the green lantern had already burned into a ball of fire. The heat wave was overwhelming, and the terrifying power was constantly being released. If it were an ordinary blood-melting monk, even if he came even close, he would have been killed. It was instantly burned to ashes.
That is not an ordinary flame, but a burning evil spirit under the sacrifice of Kong Chan Ming Lantern. Once it is touched, even the soul will be burned into nothingness!
However, this time, He Ying met an alien like Shen Chen, who had reached the extreme level of bloodline, and his whole body was radiating light, completely blocking the erosion of the power of the empty cicada and the dark lantern.
If this continues, the natal spiritual treasure may still be intact, but it will definitely not be able to hold on and is in danger of falling at any time.
In fact, when the fight has reached this point, He Ying has already begun to want to retreat. The natal spiritual treasure is his strongest means. If even such a powerful means can't help Shen Chen, what else can he use to fight the latter?
Moreover, as a weapon refiner who is destined to be respected by others in the future, He Ying does not want to risk his life at all. He takes his own life very seriously and has already begun to think about escaping...
"boom!"
Shen Chen didn't know what that guy was thinking, but his attacks became more and more shocking. At this time, his entire right arm was burning with red flames. The attack was enough to crack mountains and crack rocks, making the young heroes around him feel frightened.
With such an intensity of attack, if they were to encounter one, they might be directly killed into a pulp!
"enough!"
He Ying was furious and shouted loudly. Shen Chen used ghostly steps to avoid Lu Wenhao's attacks several times, specifically targeting his natal spiritual treasure, trying to smash it alive.
This made Heying almost vomit blood out of anger. In fact, he was already coughing up blood and his breath was extremely weak.
"Hmph! Are you scared?"
After landing, Shen Chen jumped up high again, swept out, and punched the green lantern with a fierce punch.
He has realized that attacking this thing seems to be more effective than attacking Heying himself. The latter is obviously not yet at home, and his control over the natal spiritual treasure is still far away. He can attack Heying at such a close range. There wasn't even a chance to urge Lingbao to use powerful methods.
Of course, it was thanks to the fact that Shen Chen had reached the extreme level of his physical body that he dared to shake the green lantern at such a close distance. If it were anyone else, even a top Ninggang Realm expert, at such a close distance, Even the physical body cannot withstand the yin fire caused by the evil spirit.
From a certain point of view, He Ying, who possesses such a powerful weapon as his own spiritual treasure at such a young age, has met his nemesis when facing off against him, otherwise he would never be so passive and embarrassed!
Previously, even if Shen Chen performed martial arts to the realm of spiritual martial arts and used all his strength, he could only draw a tie with him. The power of the natal spiritual treasure is so terrifying. With such a powerful weapon, it can really be used in the Bahuang Mountains. Zhongheng left!
"kill!"
Not far away, Lu Wenhao was also impatient. He brandished his spear and kept charging, each one displaying tyrannical martial arts skills in an endless stream, trying to share the pressure for He Ying.
He is not stupid, he can see Shen Chen's intention. If he really loses the powerful help of He Ying, then his next end will undoubtedly not be much better!
"roll!"
Shen Chen roared, and the moment he landed, the sword rainbow swept out a cloud of purple clouds between his fingers, knocking Lu Wenhao away.
Then, he continued to jump up, with powerful spiritual power in his arms, and with an extremely violent attitude, he smashed the green lantern on Heying's head, preventing him from having the chance to release his magical power.
"Boom~~~"
This blow finally achieved great results. A terrifying loud noise spread, the green lantern was smashed away, and the demonic flames burning throughout the body dimmed instantly.
"Pfft!"
He Ying, who was activating his natal spiritual treasure, was even worse. He flew backwards and was bleeding profusely in the air. There was a bloody seam between his eyebrows.
"Bang!" After landing awkwardly, Heying was horrified, and the fear in his eyes finally reached its peak at this moment.
Then, in the incredible eyes of everyone around him, Heying actually... turned around and ran away!!
"What, He Ying, who holds the life treasure, actually scared away?!"
For a moment, there was a chorus of exclamations.
They had seen the power of the natal spiritual treasure before. With such power, thousands of young heroes present asked themselves that no one could take the next blow.
Even though Shen Chen had previously shown extremely terrifying supernatural powers that were suspected of being in the spirit realm, many people were still not optimistic about how much the latter could withstand the attack of his natal spirit treasure.
That kind of power is enough to leapfrog and kill a strong person in the Bone Forging Realm!
However, the result was so shocking. When the Kongchan Ming Lantern was on the verge of collapse when it was bombarded by Shen Chen, many people's eyes were already twitching. But now, the respected weapon refiner was so frightened that he held his head. The escape was beyond everyone's expectations.
"Haha, is it useful..."
On the same spot, Shen Chen didn't pay attention to the fearful looks cast by the people around him, and the corners of his mouth raised in a playful arc.
Then he moved and disappeared from the place like a ghost like when he came before.
The next moment, hundreds of feet away, in front of a embarrassed and frightened figure, Shen Chen suddenly appeared, blocking his way with a cold expression.
"No... don't kill me. As long as you let me go, I can help you refine a spiritual weapon!"
Heying shouted in fear, and kept retreating. His calves had begun to spasm, and he could see the murderous intent on the young man's face.
"I said, that night, I already recorded you people!"
Shen Chen's eyes were cold, and the words he spoke every word were cold and bone-chilling. This guy still wanted to pull this kind of trick when he was about to die, so he was too underestimated.
A spiritual weapon is certainly precious, but a weapon refiner is even more valuable!
But if you're also a venomous snake...it's obviously not worth doing something stupid.
Shen Chen was not a stupid person. With a swipe of his finger, a sharp sword rainbow swept towards He Ying without holding back at all.
"clang!"
However, even with such an astonishing blow, it still failed to kill He Ying. He Ying was blocked by the empty cicada lantern, and the person was swept out.
Shen Chen's eyes became colder and sharper, and he moved towards He Ying, who was lying on the ground in a panic. This talented weapon refiner, who had been highly admired by many young heroes in the mountains for days, was already dead in his eyes.
"Little beast, you forced me to do this!"
Seeing that there was no hope of escape, the resentment and ferocity on He Ying's face became extremely strong. Then, he began to smile ferociously, his eyebrows full of madness.
"Not good!" Shen Chen felt something in his heart, frowned, and then started to strike harshly.
He moved his wrist, and the majestic spiritual power began to condense between his fingers, and then with a sudden stroke, a terrifying sword rainbow that was enough to cut off a tall tower came out horizontally.
But at this moment, an extremely dangerous aura sent shivers down Shen Chen's spine. He didn't dare to hesitate. The moment the huge sword rainbow slashed out, the Phantom Foxtrot under his feet also moved to the extreme.
"Jiejie...boy, let's be buried with this young master!"
He Ying roared ferociously, and just as the sword rainbow was about to cut him in half, his whole body suddenly exploded into a ball of blood mist.
"Chi!"
At this moment, a skull-shaped flame burst out from the wick of the floating green lamp. He opened his mouth and inhaled suddenly. The dim light that had dimmed suddenly bloomed, emitting a wave of energy that was infinitely more terrifying than before. twice the breath.
"Boom~~~"
Although Shen Chen's reaction was timely enough, the incredibly fast figure was still submerged by a violent and scorching green light in the next moment.
At the same time, the surrounding heaven and earth shook, and the surging waves of ghostly light swept away everything. Everywhere they passed, whether they were trees or wild beasts in the forest, were instantly burned into a plume of black smoke!
Such violent power affected even the deserted village hundreds of feet away. Although everyone had already retreated to the village to watch the battle, the huge shock wave still knocked many people away.
Fortunately, just when the wave of light was about to reach the deserted village, the runes around the deserted village began to shine brightly. The runes all over the sky appeared like a waterfall, and a layer of light curtain with flowing runes was formed outside the deserted village, covering Lived in the whole village.
"boom!"
In the end, the light curtain blocked all the waves of green light and erupted with a loud noise that shook the earth, piercing the night of the Bahuang Mountains. The terrifying movement here could be heard within hundreds of miles.
Around the deserted village, the runes all over the sky began to slowly recede, and the light emitted obviously dimmed a lot.
"What...what happened? How could this happen?!"
In the deserted village, thousands of people who were lucky enough to escape had their faces filled with shock, their eyes filled with deep throbbing, and many of them were even trembling all over.
If the fluctuations like that just now were not blocked by the magic circle in the deserted village, all of them might have died without a burial place!
"hiss!"
Even so, after the light curtain fell, everyone took a deep breath and were shocked and speechless.
At this time, everything around the deserted village no longer existed. Within a few hundred feet, not a single blade of grass grew. Only wisps of black smoke steamed in the night. It was eerie, strange, and shocking!
"That Young Master Heying, could he have sacrificed himself to his natal spiritual treasure..."
After a few breaths of silence, someone finally spoke out in a daze. The hoarse voice made everyone present swallow their saliva.
Sacrificing spiritual treasures is a crazy and sinister method. It is no different from the self-destruction of a peak powerhouse. It is enough to kill everything around it.
At this time, everyone had no doubt that they were really lucky. If this catastrophe had happened outside the deserted village, they would have all been reduced to ashes.
"Then...where is that young man..."
After the shock, someone soon began to whisper about Shen Chen's whereabouts. At this time, the surroundings of the deserted village had turned into ruins, and there was no sign of any living beings at all.
"Could it be that he was killed by the powerful force that was burned by his natal spiritual treasure?" Someone swallowed with lingering fear.
"Oh, it's such a pity that such an amazing genius died so mysteriously."
"There is no way, the power of burning the natal spiritual treasure may not even be able to survive the strong ones in the Ninggang Realm..."
"To be able to force a refiner who holds a life treasure to the point of exploding his body as a sacrifice, even if he dies, he would still be proud..."
Afterwards, many people began to talk, some sighed, and more people were secretly grateful. The young man's outstanding talent was like a big mountain, which pressed many people hard to breathe. But now, it seems that this big mountain
has been removed.
"No! It's impossible, that young master is definitely not dead!" From a corner of the crowd, Yao Kang roared angrily, his eyes red.
The death of that young man made him feel unable to accept it. After all, he was their savior, and his previous performance had made him admire him wholeheartedly.
"Cough cough cough..."
Suddenly, from a hut in a deserted village, Shen Chen walked out in ragged clothes with blood on the corner of his mouth.