Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty Six: Xiao Chen's Death!
Genius remembers the address of this site in one second: []
Fastest update! No ads!
There seems to be nothing strange about this punch.
But only Xiao Chen, who faced this fist head-on, knew it was terrifying.
With that punch came oncoming.
"Roar!" Xiao Chen vaguely heard a roar of shock, as if a demon dragon soared into the sky from the abyss and devoured towards Xiao Chen.
This is the intention of boxing, and it contains powerful spiritual attacks.
If Xiao Chen had not refined Qi Xu's divine thoughts, his mental power was strong enough. If someone else had changed, he would have lost his soul in an instant. Even Cheng Feng and others would definitely suffer severe damage.
But even so, Xiao Chen bit the tip of his tongue suddenly. With the help of severe pain and blood, he finally got rid of that vision.
However, what Xiao Chen got rid of was only boxing intention and mental attack.
At this moment, he only heard a whistling sound of wind coming from his ears. Liu Haoxuan's punch was already rushing towards him.
There was no time to fight back or even time to resist.
The difference in cultivation between the two sides is too big.
Xiao Chen had only time to cross his hands in front of him, and then his spiritual power was crazily supporting a spiritual shield.
boom!
The next moment, the punch had already hit Xiao Chen's spiritual shield hard.
The spiritual shield was as fragile as a layer of paper under Liu Haoxuan's full force punch. As soon as he touched it, it was broken.
Immediately afterwards, the punch fell on Xiao Chen's arms.
Click!
As the bones shattered, Xiao Chen watched helplessly, and his arms shattered.
Immediately afterwards, the violent fist suddenly poured into his whole body.
Xiao Chen's body could not bear the terrible force, and his body instantly rolled out. It was still in the air and it was already shattered.
Boom!
His body exploded into a bloody mist.
quiet!
In an instant, the surroundings were silent like death!
Feng Ling'er, Hongdie, Qiao Xue... all of them were shocked, watching the blood mist in the air in front of them. Feeling the remaining aura of Xiao Chen in the void, it was rapidly dissipating.
Until now, they were still a little unbelievable.
Xiao Chen, dead?
This time, I was really dead!
Last time, although Xiao Chen disappeared, they did not see Xiao Chen's death with their own eyes, and there was still some luck in their hearts.
But this time, Xiao Chen died in front of them. They saw with their own eyes that Xiao Chen was killed by Liu Haoxuan with one punch and was destroyed, and even his body was not left behind.
"Owner!"
"Brother Xiao Chen!" For a moment, Feng Ling'er, Hong Die and others felt that all their strength had been drained and they were weakly slung on the ground.
The people around him were also silent.
Only those people from the Immortal Sect in the Upper Realm sneered at this moment, "I deserve it! Do you really think that you are invincible when you are just an ant in the lower realm?"
Ying Wujie and Xu Qingheng also looked sarcastic, "Xiao Chen, you have today too."
Liu Haoxuan's anger calmed down a little. He reached out and grabbed it, and the sword of the Sky was already grabbed by him.
"This is... the breath of Emperor Yu." Liu Haoxuan felt a little surprised.
Ying Wujie quickly stood up, "This is the Sky-Slaying Sword refined by our Longyuan, but it was imposed on nine layers of seals by Emperor Yu. Now, we are just unbuttoning the first layer of seals."
"The Seal of Emperor Yu!" Liu Haoxuan looked carefully, then shook his head.
He could feel that the seal was too powerful.
Not to mention him, even their entire Hongya Holy Land may not be able to untie it.
Although this sword of the sky is an ultimate treasure, the sealed sword of the sky is just a useless rib. For him, it does not have much temptation.
Liu Haoxuan waved his hand and threw the sword of the sky to Ying Wujie, "Since it is your Long Abyss thing, I'll give it back to you."
Ying Wujie was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly bowed to Liu Haoxuan, "Thank you, Senior Brother Liu."
Liu Haoxuan nodded slightly, and then his eyes fell on the Pojun gun in Feng Ling'er's hand. At this moment, he stretched out his hand and prepared to take the Pojun gun.
But at this moment, He Ningshuang, who had never spoken, suddenly said two words lightly, "It's over!"
Upon hearing this, even Liu Haoxuan's movements were slightly paused.
He Ningshuang's identity is not inferior to him. He Ningshuang's meaning is somewhat worthy of it, so he can only give up now.
"Okay, I've been delayed for a while just now. Now, you follow me and go to the upper realm." Liu Haoxuan said, not willing to stay in the lower realm for a long time.
At this time, Feng Ling'er endured the grief in her heart and stood up and retreated.
"Ling'er..." Huang Xiaoai and others looked at Feng Ling'er one after another.
"You go to the upper realm, I... want to stay and accompany my master." Feng Ling'er shook her head and said firmly.
Huang Xiaoai, Hongdie and others opened their mouths and wanted to stay together. But they knew better that if they wanted to avenge Xiao Chen first, they must go to the upper realm.
Staying behind will never be possible, and practicing to the point where you can kill Liu Haoxuan.
At this moment, they could only endure it and stood there without moving.
Liu Haoxuan ignored them, waved his hand lightly at this moment, and then his body shook.
call out!
Everyone's bodies soared into the sky and then immediately disappeared into the Heavenly Gate.
Boom!
Immediately afterwards, the heaven and earth shook, and the heavenly gate slowly closed. Finally, with a loud "bang", the heavenly gate was completely closed.
It will take ten years to start again.
The people around him began to disperse slowly.
Xiao Chen's death is a pity. However, for most people, it has little impact on them.
Only the soldiers in the southern border and many people in the southern border could not help but burst into tears at this moment.
"Xiao Chen, alas!" Qiao Yuanshan and Lin Yuxia all looked sad.
Unexpectedly, as strong as Xiao Chen, he would die in front of them.
Everyone in the ancient tribe also sighed.
By the evening, there were no more people around.
"Ling'er, let's go back. If Xiao Chen had spirit in the sky, he wouldn't want to see you like this." Seeing Feng Ling'er holding the Pojun gun and kneeling on the ground motionless, Qiao Yuanshan and Lin Yuxia felt a little distressed.
Feng Ling'er seemed to have come to her senses. She smiled reluctantly at Qiao Yuanshan and Lin Yuxia, then shook her head, "No need, you guys go back. I want to... be with my master!"
Qiao Yuanshan and Lin Yuxia sighed and could only leave.
Kneeling there, I don’t know how long it took, Feng Ling’er finally got a hint of anger in her eyes, and she said firmly: “Master, Ling’er won’t let you leave me.”
"It must not!"
Chapter completed!