Chapter 134 Collision

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With a click, the door in front of him was ripped open abruptly.

Chen Changming tore open the door that would not necessarily be damaged even if the warriors in the Pregnant Qi Realm tried their best.

Wen Liuhe couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, and looked at Chen Changming in front of him at this moment, and couldn't help wondering whether he was a human being.

Standing outside the gate, he helped Wen Liuhe open the door casually. Chen Changming's face was calm, his face was not blushing and his heart was not beating, and he said softly, "Leave quickly."

“This place is not safe anymore”

Standing on the spot, he turned around and looked into the distance, and said softly.

"Aren't you leaving?"

Wen Liuhe looked at Chen Changming and asked a question like this.

"I want to go."

Chen Changming smiled: "Unfortunately not."

The existence in the distance was coming towards him.

Even if he leaves, that person will chase after him, and the result will be the same.

And now, Chen Changming doesn't want to leave either.

In his body, the strong power of the spirit king is circulating, and it is slowly stirring at this moment, driving his blood energy to continuously rise, and continue to climb to a higher level.

Strong evil thoughts were brewing, but they could no longer distract him.

At this moment, he stood there with no sadness or joy in his heart, and all that was left was pure fighting spirit and anticipation.

Maybe it's the influence of some kind of power in Mingming, or maybe it's the mutual pull of the spirit king's power.

Anyway, at this moment, Chen Changming didn't want to run away anymore.

All he thinks at this moment is to fight against that unknown existence here.

Vigorous battle last time.

Looking at Chen Changming standing in front of him with a calm expression, Wen Liuhe opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

He sighed, stepped out of his room, and walked out of his room quickly.

During this process, his expression was a little dazed.

In the past, after entering this place, he has been staying in prison.

This is the first time that he has walked out of the prison like today.

A strange and unique feeling surged from my heart, that is the taste of freedom.

Walking out of the door, Wen Liuhe hesitated for a moment, then looked at Chen Changming at the side, and nodded to him: "Be careful."

After the voice fell, he no longer hesitated, and walked into the distance.

Chen Changming watched him leave.

Standing in place, Chen Changming turned around and looked into the distance after the gentle figure disappeared here.

At this moment in the distance, the bursts of crisp sound are still going on.

From the looks of it, that unknown existence should still be fighting those guards, and it won't come over for a while.

All around, the inheritors of the spirit king let out bursts of hissing, and let out a burst of roaring in the prison.

"It's just right."

Looking at the roars coming from a distance, Chen Changming smiled, and then walked around silently.

Then, under the gaze of a pair of ferocious eyes, he slowly walked out of the prison of a spirit king inheritor, and then with a wave of his hand, he directly opened the door.

"It's better to die at the hands of that person than to die today."

Looking at the successor of the Spirit King with a crazy face and scarlet and ferocious eyes, Chen Changming showed a smile on his face: "I will relieve you."

Roar! !

In front of him, the inheritor of the Spirit King let out a roar and rushed towards Chen Changming.

boom! !

There were bursts of light noises ringing continuously.

After a while, Chen Changming returned to the center of the scene.

In four weeks, the rest of the successors of the Spirit King had all been dealt with by him.

He didn't kill those inheritors of the spirit king, he just absorbed the power of the spirit king from them.

In this way, although they lost the power of the spirit king, at least they have recovered their own rationality. To a certain extent, it can be regarded as a gain and a loss.

At the same time, this is also to prevent them from being used by another inheritor.

The strength of the other unknown inheritor is already higher than that of Chen Changming at this moment. If he is allowed to kill the other inheritors in front of him, his strength will become even more terrifying.

It will be even more difficult to deal with it at that time.

Even to avoid this, Chen Changming must act first.

After doing all this, Chen Changming stood in the center of the field, silently waiting for his opponent to arrive.

After a while, bursts of soft sounds came from a distance.

Chen Changming raised his head and looked in a certain direction.

Heavy footsteps sounded slowly, coming from not far away.

At the end of Chen Changming's line of sight, a tall man, covered in blood, walked slowly from a distance.

He was completely naked, without any cover up and down, his muscles stretched out, and he looked very strong. At this moment, his whole body was stained with blood, which dripped continuously as he walked, and slowly flowed onto the surrounding ground.

The sound of heavy footsteps resounded continuously. He was three meters tall and stood there much taller than Chen Changming, like a little giant. At this moment, when he saw Chen Changming, a blood-stained, distorted and ferocious face was slowly revealed. smiled.

"Got you"

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face, and he slowly walked up to Chen Changming, facing him head-on.

"Are you looking for me?"

Looking at the tall man in front of him, Chen Changming also showed a smile on his face: "Just right."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time"

A faint voice fell and sounded around.

A gust of wind was raging.

The next moment, they shot at the same time.

A huge palm suddenly pressed down, swept from the sky, and slapped Chen Changming directly on the body, as if it wanted to smack him into meat paste.

In this regard, Chen Changming did not have the slightest fear.

The white arm stretched out, bringing a gust of wind in an instant, and directly collided with the palm, making a soft bang bang sound.

There was a bursting sound, and then a violent wind passed by.

Accompanied by Chen Changming's movements, a black long knife suddenly came out of its sheath, cut down in an instant, and slashed towards the man's neck.

This saber is fierce, strong and powerful, both in terms of strength and speed, it has reached a peak. Once it is truly cut down, even a warrior with pregnant energy will never be able to stop it.

However, even with such a fierce and powerful knife, when he slashed at the man's neck, he couldn't cut off his neck at all, and was stuck in the flesh and blood by him, encountering great resistance.

"Well?"

Chen Changming was taken aback for a moment, and then a black shadow enveloped his eyes.

A huge palm slapped down and slapped towards the top of his head.

boom! !

A crisp sound erupted.

Two very uncoordinated palms facing each other.

Chen Changming immediately flew out.

The blood in his body was surging, and it was impossible to stop the boiling at this moment.

In the palm of the hand, a tingling sensation emerged, a feeling of numbness.

Not to mention other things, in terms of strength alone, the man in front of him is undoubtedly better.

Chen Changming didn't care about this, stood up silently, and rushed forward again.

Ming Yuan's saber technique was used, he slashed at him, and fought with him like this.

Crimson blood is permeating, rippling on the bodies of both sides, that kind of thick blood power is enough to make people marvel.

The ground in Daredevil began to become potholed.

In the central area, the man let out a low growl, and slapped his palm on the ground, which immediately cracked the ground, and the cracks spread outward, spreading out like a spider web.

boom!

A sharp wind passed by.

The black long knife slashed down again, and it slashed on the man's body, but it seemed to be slashed on a layer of thick armor, and it was impossible to kill him at all.

On the contrary, afterward, a big hand slapped Chen Changming's body into the air, and hit a wall heavily, making a crisp sound.

"Brother Changming!"

In a corner, looking at Chen Changming who was shot flying out, Zhao Zheng became anxious and wanted to go out to help, but was stopped by Shang Zhong.

"You can't go."

Looking at Zhao Zheng, Shang finally shook his head: "This is his business, outsiders had better not interfere."

It is related to the ownership of the Spirit King's life, and such matters are destined to be faced only by oneself. Once outsiders intervene, it is likely to cause various changes, resulting in the loss of the Spirit King's life.

So unless it happens, Shang will never make a move.

"But Brother Changming"

Zhao Zheng's face was a little anxious, and there was some pleading in his eyes.

"It's fine."

Shang finally patted Zhao Zheng on the shoulder, looked at his anxious face, and couldn't help smiling: "That kid, he didn't die like that."

"If you don't believe me, take another look."

The voice fell, and there were bursts of soft sounds in the distance.

Inch-by-inch wind and sand filled the air, and broken stones began to fly, constantly rushing outward.

Amidst the dust, a figure strode out, rushed directly to the man's body, and swung a knife.

Chen Changming was soaked in blood, and before he knew it, the blood in his body was no longer boiling. At this moment, black and red blood was continuously flowing from the densely packed wounds all over his body.

On the surface of his body, accompanied by the agitation of the spirit king's power, black deep scales slowly spread and grew on the surface of his body. At first glance, it seemed that there was an extra layer of scales, which looked very ferocious.

The majestic power of the Spirit King was surging, his eyes gradually turned scarlet, and his strength soared, and he actually reversed the previous decline and suppressed the man in front of him.

boom! !

A black long knife slashed down again, and the terrifying wind raged forward, pressed forward, and collided with the man's body, making crisp sounds.

On the spot, the man let out a burst of roars, forcibly slashed down with a long knife, and pressed towards Chen Changming.

The two are fighting again at this moment, just fighting here.

Drops of blood are constantly dripping, flowing here.

The two fought fiercely, almost to the point of madness.

No matter who it is, it looks extremely hideous at the moment.

The black scales on Chen Changming's body gradually spread.

In front of his forehead, a complex black imprint slowly emerged, and the power of the Cuncun Lingwang was raging on the whole body, causing the blood in his body to vibrate and start to boil spontaneously.

Roar! !

The violent killing intent surged, within the body, along with the boiling blood, evil thoughts surged inch by inch, and finally turned into terror and slashed down with a bang.

Spirit King, the sword that slaughters spirits!