Chapter 819: Sweeping Across Thousands of Miles without a Rival, Another Soul Falls Under the Sword

Qingyang Big Handprint!

This spell may have many shortcomings, such as insufficient power concentration, easy to be restrained by water and soil dual-attribute treasures, etc.

But for Luo Chen, it is his favorite spell.

In his hands, this spell can be cast instantly, and all kinds of spells and mana output are already familiar to him.

Therefore, when he encounters an unfamiliar battle, he is used to using a big handprint first to test the opponent's quality.

Since it is a test, the power of this spell has rarely been fully demonstrated.

Until this time, with advance preparation and without interference, Luo Chen completed the first complete accumulation of power after the Nascent Soul Realm!

Just in the process of accumulating power above the Nine Heavens, its power has reached the level of a full-strength attack by a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

So it attracted Jin Ling's sidelong glance and caused the Seven Rhinoceros Commander to be shocked and angry.

Now!

Luo Chen released the Qingyang Great Handprint that had been fully charged, and its effect of enslaving the free spiritual energy between heaven and earth for his own use was also fully demonstrated.

It fell from the nine heavens and entered the vast domain.

Wherever it passed, the spiritual energy was integrated into it.

The blue great handprint pushed forward all the way, and only the sound of golden drums could be heard, which was deafening, and the mountains collapsed and the waves crashed on the shore.

The surging mana and spiritual energy in the palm print were combined, and they were no longer bound by Luo Chen. It was like a wild horse running away, a flood that broke through the dam, and it rushed forward with no momentum to stop.

Wherever it passed, no one could stop it, and nothing could stop it.

The battle situation in which the two demon kings surrounded Jin Ling was blocked by the huge palm print, but when the big handprint came roaring, they were forced to give way.

They followed the big handprint in horror all the way to the east.

The mountains along the way turned into dust, the rivers stopped flowing, and the countless monster armies blocking the road turned into blood mist with a bang.

Boom boom! ! !

The roaring sound resounded for an unknown period of time.

The green palm print also rushed for tens of thousands of miles.

The vast momentum was like a natural disaster generated by heaven and earth, with almost no sign of stopping.

Until a blood-colored light curtain spread out.

It was the Dutian Twelve Gods and Demons Formation set up by Lingtian City Lord before!

Once this formation was set up, no one could rush out except the Great Demon King Seven Rhinoceros Commander who was comparable to the late Nascent Soul and forced his way out.

In everyone's sight, they saw the thousand-foot-high handprint that seemed to be as high as the sky was printed on the blood-colored light curtain.

Buzz...

A strange sound sounded, and the light curtain trembled endlessly.

It seemed that the formation could not bear the power of this palm.

Crash! Crash! Crash!

Three of the flags approaching the Dutian formation suddenly fluttered.

With the huge force, the Qingyang handprint could not continue.

With a loud bang, the handprint collapsed!

Countless rocks, rivers, trees, monsters and other foreign objects that were swept over fell like a rain curtain at this moment.

It was with the power of the collapse that the remaining palm power forcibly broke through the light curtain of the formation and flew out.

Boom!

Beyond the range that the naked eye could not see, it had crossed the territory of the Tyrant Sword and came to the adjacent Blue Sky Domain.

A mountain that had stood for tens of millions of years took on the remaining palm power head-on.

Five huge fingers were deeply imprinted on the mountain wall.

In the Tyrant Sword Domain.

On the huge canyon that was once cut out by a sword, Luo Chen stood on a rock, letting the strong wind blow his robes.

His previously indifferent expression became subtle at this moment.

The complete Qingyang Great Handprint, the Qingyang Great Handprint that no one forcibly interrupted, could actually grow to such a level of power!

The power of that palm finally temporarily broke through the Dutian Twelve Gods and Demons Formation.

This also means that at that moment, the Qingyang Great Handprint had a level comparable to the attack of a great cultivator in the later period!

This was an unexpected surprise.

Even Luo Chen did not expect it.

The fusion spell was very strong, which he knew when he was in a low realm. It might be so strong that it was really shocking.

Of course, Luo Chen also discovered the shortcomings of this spell.

After enslaving a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy without restraint, his own mana accounted for less and less in the spell, and later even he, the caster, could no longer control this spell.

He could only let it surge forward.

"Although this technique is powerful, you should not covet it in the future, after all, there are too many shortcomings."

"But for now, it is enough to establish prestige and deterrence!"

He looked thousands of miles away. Wherever the palm print passed, a huge gully was pushed out on the ground, hundreds of feet deep, hundreds of feet wide, and unknown length. There was countless blood in it, all of which were caused by monsters.

At this moment, the blood was flowing, as if it had gathered into a blood river.

With just this one move, millions of low-level monsters were killed!

He looked around again, and the battles between the Yuanying strongmen subconsciously avoided him. I think they were also afraid of the power of that palm and didn't want to be easily affected.

"So, who is my opponent?"

Luo Chen's sharp eyes swept across the battle groups one by one.

The one with the largest number of participants was undoubtedly the one led by Taoist Tieguan.

He stood on a huge Taoist temple made of black iron, holding an iron ruler and fighting fiercely with a shirtless man.

On the ground, countless monsters were rushing towards him from all directions.

In the Taoist temple, two stone sculptures transformed into guardian beasts.

A turtle and a snake tightly protected the area where the Taoist Tieguan was.

"It looks fierce, but Taoist Tieguan looks like he is at ease, so it shouldn't be a problem."

Then, there was the most dazzling and eye-catching battle.

In the sky, strips of nine-colored light turned into a huge river, separating the inside and the outside.

There were endless lightning and thunder, and roars from time to time.

There were even black wings covering the sky, trying to stretch out, but they were pulled into the river by the nine-colored light.

Luo Chen saw it clearly, the nine-colored light river was clearly the purest magic power!

"I didn't expect that the great skill cultivated by Jiuling Yuanjun would have such a magnificent power. Even Leiyu Shenpeng, who once fought against the old thief of the God Yuan, was trapped by it and fell into a disadvantage."

"No wonder he is so eager for the Jiuli Pill. Such a great skill may not be as mysterious as the magic, but in terms of power, it has a sense of unparalleled!"

"I wonder if I can have such power after cultivating a hundred strands of Chixiao sword energy?"

While muttering, Luo Chen looked at the most dangerous battle group.

Unlike Tieguan Taoist's ease and Jiuling Yuanjun's great advantage, this place is fatal and dangerous everywhere.

Jinling Zhenren one-on-two!

At this moment, two of the three legendary life golden feathers have been taken out.

Facing the attack of the two demon kings, Jinling Zhenren waved the feathers in his hands, and thousands of golden lights made people dare not look directly.

The two demon kings were desperate, and Jin Ling Zhenren was in a dilemma. The metal shield he used to protect himself was dented.

"In terms of the battle situation, I should go to help him."

"But..."

Luo Chen's eyes swept across the other two battlefields.

Pavilion Master Li was chasing a fourth-stage demon king with a sword.

Old Fu sat cross-legged in the void, casting a series of talismans, but his face was already showing pain.

Faintly, there was the sound of cicadas, which was annoying.

"Compared to Jin Ling, it's better to help Old Fu!"

Just as Luo Chen was thinking and about to take action, he suddenly looked down at his feet.

Chi Chi Chi...

The originally hard rocks were melting strangely.

A fishy smell came to his nose.

"Poison!"

Suddenly, the sky darkened and night fell.

Luo Chen lost weight and fell into the Grand Canyon.

This scene was very similar to the means of a certain monster in the rumors.

Lightless beast?

Luo Chen smiled slightly, his right hand trembled, and the blood sword fell into his hand.

"I heard that fellow Daoist survived a blow from Ling Tian City Lord's Four-sided Black Sword, which shows that he is quite powerful. Now that he comes to me, it seems that he is confident!"

As he spoke, he opened the magic shield.

The black dust armor moved smoothly, covering his whole body, revealing only a pair of bright eyes.

Rustling...

In the darkness, there were tiny sounds.

Then there were puffing sounds.

Luo Chen's magic shield seemed to be attacked by something, and it was immediately riddled with holes.

Luo Chen looked closely and saw that it was a weapon like a flying needle.

And each of them was a strange dark blue color, obviously tempered with some powerful toxin.

Without thinking, he already held a purple air anti-poison pill in his mouth, just in case.

The flying needles pierced through the magic shield and hit Luo Chen.

Then there were ding-dong sounds.

The armor of the real weapon level is not so easy to break!

A light exclamation came from the darkness.

Then, a gentle female voice sounded.

"I have also heard of the name of Danzong. After seeing the power of the palm before, Wuguang was even more frightened. With my ability, let alone killing you, I am afraid that I can't last more than thirty or fifty rounds in a head-on battle."

Luo Chen laughed, "In this case, why do you have to use up all your magic power to trap me here?"

Wuguang sighed faintly: "Just do your best. In today's battle, you are obviously well prepared, and we are already trapped. Looking at your realm, each of you is stronger than us, and it is obvious that you are also determined to kill. Wuguang is just struggling to death!"

Luo Chen held the blood sword and began to fly rapidly against the rain of flying needles that kept falling in the darkness.

But no matter how he flew, he was always shrouded in darkness.

This phenomenon is too weird.

I don't know when the other party set up this trick, but Luo Chen fell into it unconsciously.

But on the surface, Luo Chen was not panicked at all, and he was still talking to the other party.

"Fellow Daoist Wu Guang is about to die, why don't you surrender on the spot. Our sect also has the virtue of benevolence. As long as fellow Daoist is willing to surrender, I can take you as my mount. When I become a god and ascend to heaven in the future, my family and friends will also ascend to heaven."

"This..."

In the darkness, Wu Guang fell into deep hesitation.

Even the attack of the flying needle was slowed down a lot.

"No!" Luo Chen shook his head and raised his blood sword slightly, "You are stalling for time!"

"Hehe, Dan Zong is indeed an extraordinary person. He saw through Wu Guang's trick in an instant."

Wu Guang laughed softly. Although the sound was not loud, it shook Hei Mu constantly.

"Today's dangerous situation is not unbreakable!"

"How to break it?"

"The Seven Rhinos Commander can break it by killing the Lord of Lingtian City. The great formation that suppresses the Tyrant Blade Domain cannot last long. Once it fails, we can flee far away, which can also break this situation. Finally, do you really think that Huang Man will sit back and watch us perish?"

"So, your life and death are ultimately dependent on others?"

"Hmm? Do you really think that this emperor is afraid of you?"

The black curtain suddenly stopped vibrating, and a sharp and urgent voice sounded.

A sense of danger arose in Luo Chen's heart.

Without thinking, he pushed it out with one palm.

It’s that Qingyang big handprint again!

Wu Guang in the dark couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he saw this hand seal, but under his own attack, the seal was instantly broken.

Was it just a showpiece?

Then, how should this famous Dan Sect resist the all-out attack she had secretly prepared before?

laugh!

Qingyang's big hand seal was broken.

The Seventh Ring of Blazing Sky was broken again!

Even the outer air armor of Xuan Chen Armor didn't resist at all!

With the naked eye, he finally saw the sneak attack.

It was a curved spike, like a scorpion's tail stinger.

This spike was filled with penetrating light, so dazzling even in the dark, and it was no more than three feet away from Luo Chen.

Luo Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it under Wu Guang's disbelieving gaze.

Snap!

The spikes were held into the palms wrapped in Xuanchen armor, and the real weapon-level Xuanchen armor began to melt rapidly.

At this moment, Luo Chen suddenly opened his eyes wide, and spiritual light burst out from his eyes, like two beams of light, sweeping through the endless darkness.

"Caught you!"

Luo Chen took a step forward!

boom!

The void exploded, and he dodged and appeared in a void, slashing with the blood sword in his hand.

Tsk...

The dark light curtain suddenly shattered with a tearing sound.

A delicate figure flew out from among the rugged rocks, transformed into a ferocious form, and was about to flee in panic.

Quite decisive!

Looking at the strange monster that seemed to have an upper body like a bat and a lower body like a scorpion, Luo Chen smiled ferociously.

"You can't run away!"

I saw him stamp his feet, and in the canyon, a small cauldron rotated rapidly and began to expand.

You, the lightless beast, can delay time and secretly store up all your strength to strike, hoping to accomplish something in one fell swoop.

He, Luo Chen, is not a young kid who has just debuted. He has already quietly released the Hunyuan Cauldron and covered the battlefield!

Nine red chains soared into the sky from the canyon, bound towards the body of the lightless beast.

The ferocious beast rushed left and right, trying to escape from the chains.

In the canyon, another suppressive force from the same source arose, making her figure extremely slow.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh...

With nine sounds in a row, the chains formed by the Hunyuan Cauldron tied him tightly, and then with the blessing of magic power, he was dragged backwards towards Luo Chen.

The lightless beast looked at the white-robed Taoist coming from the sky, holding a blood sword, with eyes full of horror.

"Fellow Taoist, I am willing to surrender..."

"Too late!"

With a flash, the blood sword came out of his hand and pierced directly into the center of the lightless beast's chest.

In an instant, Zi Mansion was broken, and Nascent Soul was pinned to death by the sword.

There was a look of resentment in the eyes of the lightless beast, "If I hadn't been seriously injured in the battle at Lingtian Pass, how would you have easily found my true body? Since you don't want to surrender, then let's die together!"

Her belly was bulging, and her Nascent Soul began to emit intense spiritual light.

"Want to blow up your Nascent Soul?"

Luo Chen smiled contemptuously and made a spiritual secret with his right hand.

The crimson chain that was originally locked on the body of the Aluminous Beast rushed in along the gap in the Zi Mansion pierced by the Yuan Tu Sword in an instant, and directly pierced the Nascent Soul.

As a result, the majestic magic power is like a snake and python stuck seven inches, and can no longer be released.

Until this moment, this demon was completely unable to fight back.

If such a scene were to spread, I'm afraid it would cause an uproar.

Among the powerful Nascent Souls, it is easy to decide the outcome, even if it is about life and death, it is still possible. However, it would be too shocking to be able to catch someone of the same level like Luo Chen.

Luo Chen flew over, looked at the frightened Aluminous Beast, and nodded slightly.

Such a monster may have average strength in frontal combat, but if it can be used as an auxiliary to create a shadow during the battle and disturb the enemy's sight, it is still extremely good.

If it weren't for his own eyes, which he had cultivated with secret medicine since he was a child, and he also learned a lot of illusion and soul arts, ordinary people would not be able to see through the opponent's concealment techniques.

"Now, are you willing to surrender to our sect?"

The lightless beast looked desperate, glanced at the Nine Heavens, and closed its eyes helplessly.

"I wish...ah!"

Before the words "I do" could be uttered, there was a shrill cry.

Luo Chen's expression changed drastically. He instantly realized something and recalled the bloody sword stuck in the opponent's chest.

However, a will of resistance came from the sword.

Luo Chen hesitated.

That is the will of Yuantu Sword Spirit sealed in the third level.

Based on how much he has refined this sword, he can indeed forcibly recall the Yuan Tu Sword if he wanted to.

But compared to subduing a monster beast and gaining the recognition of Yuantu Sword Spirit, Luo Chen chose the latter after all.

"That's it!"

Luo Chen sighed, and the shrill and shrill voice of the Lightless Beast in his ears gradually became fainter. He stared at the opponent's Nascent Soul, and even all the blood on his body was swallowed up by the Yuan Tu Sword.

When the lightless beast's lifeless body fell into the canyon.

Yuantu Sword, full of demon blood, rose into the sky and flew in front of Luo Chen, trembling endlessly.

This scene reminded him of a memory deep in his mind.

In the ruins of Cold Light Island, Blood Nightmare Demon Luo used this sword to hurt his strong body, and a lot of blood flowed out.

At that time, Blood Nightmare Demon Luo once said: "You like his blood very much!"

Luo Chen only thought it was what the opponent said casually during the battle, using shocking words to break the enemy's will to fight.

Now it seems that this sword really likes to suck blood?

Luo Chen had a sudden thought:

"I have been unable to refine the sword spirit for a long time. Even my persistence in practicing the Qianxiao Sword Scripture has only deepened my connection with the sword spirit a little... If I use my own blood essence to feed the sword spirit, will it be willing to use it completely for me?"

As if sensing Luo Chen's thoughts, the Yuantu Sword vibrated more violently, and the tip of the sword was deliberately aimed at Luo Chen's heart.

The grooves on the sword body flashed with strange blood light.

Looking at the sword tip pointing at him, Luo Chen's anger flashed.

"Asshole!"

The previous idea of ​​feeding the sword spirit with blood essence was immediately dispelled.

The blood essence of a cultivator is transformed by his Taoism.

Even if Luo Chen also practiced the ancient body refining, his blood essence was several times that of ordinary people, but he could not just feed the sword spirit.

Especially in the current situation, how could he retreat instead of advancing?

Holding the hilt of the sword, Luo Chen floated up from the depths of the canyon, looking at the fierce battles in various places and the countless monster armies.

"Although I don't know why the Yuantu sword spirit is so bloodthirsty, at least I have found the general direction of refining this sword spirit."

"My blood and essence are extremely precious and cannot be easily parted with."

"But what about these evil beasts?"

A monstrous murderous intent, with Luo Chen as the center, began to spread in all directions of the battlefield!