Chapter 1507 Turn over to Kill

The blood in the sky was flowing, like a meteorite outside the sky, with the power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth, galloping down, and instantly came to the top of Qin Chen's head, but Qin Chen didn't even have the slightest idea to avoid it.

Qin Chen didn't move, not because he couldn't escape, but because these dozen or so could make the deadly streamer of the ordinary mid-term peak Martial Emperor hit him, which was no different from scratching a tick.

Don't say that he is cultivating the Indestructible Holy Body, his space body alone can resolve most of the attacks, and the rest of the attacks fall on him, which can only break his armor, or at most only suffer from damage. Just a little hurt.

"Boom bang..."

More than a dozen meteorite-like blood-colored streamers fell on Qin Chen's body, and the sound turned out to be a strange dull sound, without the deafening and crisp sound of a strong bombardment.

Long Xiucheng originally thought that Qin Chen was attacked by himself, and he would be seriously injured if he didn't die. It might even be a mass of ashes. Even if there was something left, it was just ashes.

But when this dazzling blood-colored streamer hit, his eyes immediately straightened. The stream of light dissipated, and Qin Chen, who was under the amazing roar, just reached out and patted the dust on his body, or fanned away a fly, his expression was very relaxed.

But how could there be any gray on him? Not to mention dust, even his clothes were not wrinkled, and his hair was not messed up.

At this moment, the scene was dead silent.

The master of the formation was even more shocked, and he even stopped in fear of attacking the three of You Qianxue.

Long Xiucheng had seen more than a dozen blood-colored streams that he had blasted out earlier. He boasted that as long as he was rubbed a little, he would definitely be seriously injured, but Qin Chen blocked it unscathed, and his clothes were not even wrinkled. Is that human being?

The corners of Long Xiucheng's eyes twitched, and he found that he still seemed to underestimate Qin Chen. Qin Chen was more powerful than he thought, or even more powerful.

His own attack, even the late peak Martial Emperor may not be able to resist so easily, but Qin Chen blocked it so easily, this strength is definitely far superior to him.

In just an instant, he reacted, and his back was already dripping with cold sweat.

Before he could retreat, Qin Chen sneered and said, "After attacking, do you want to retreat? Stop dreaming..."

Before Qin Chen's words were finished, he raised his hand, and the mysterious rust sword had already been sacrificed, but what he sacrificed was only a sword energy.

A sword energy the thickness of an adult's arm, and still pitch black as ink, flashed through the void in an instant, and was about to land on Long Xiucheng's body.

There was a danger of being killed, and Long Xiucheng panicked, and even the giant scissors could not be retracted and blocked in front of him. He only knew that he had to avoid this sword light. Although this sword light had not yet fallen on him, he already knew that he would never be able to withstand the power of this sword light.

But the next moment he even started to sweat on the top of his head. He found that the surrounding space had turned into a quagmire, and his movement slowed down.

Long Xiucheng was so shocked that his soul almost disappeared, Qin Chen actually shattered his space barrier, a mid-term peak Martial Emperor, the space barrier displayed by him was so much more terrifying than him, he was horrified, Just before he had time to turn his head away, the black sword light was already slamming on his shoulders.

"boom……"

The terrifying sword light fell, and one of Long Xiucheng's shoulders was directly smashed to pieces, and the blood mist splashed, and his arm was torn apart.

He was struck by the sword light and flew diagonally, and then fell heavily to the ground. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Long Xiucheng rushed up from the ground, not caring that he was seriously injured, so he roared wildly: "Qin Shaoxia , I, Long Xiucheng, admit it, and ask the young man to be merciful..."

"Quick, take down those three women, quick!"

But at the same time, Long Xiucheng's angry voice sounded in the mind of the master of the formation. Long Xiucheng's previous words were obviously intended to numb Qin Chen, but in fact he asked the master of formation to hurry up and use You Qianxue. The three threatened Qin Chen.

At the moment when Long Xiucheng exited, the master of the formation rushed towards You Qianxue with a consonant heart. Boom, his big hand stretched out, covering the three of You Qianxue like a canopy.

At the same time, he looked at Qin Chen nervously, for fear that Qin Chen would make a move, because he knew that once Qin Chen made a move, he would not be able to resist it with his strength.

What shocked him was that although Qin Chen saw his actions, he didn't react at all.

He was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly accelerated to grab the three of You Qianxue, but the joy didn't fall, puff, suddenly a sword light lit up, but saw one of the three women strike out a sword like lightning, instantly splitting his outstretched palm into two pieces. in two halves.

Then another sword light swept in, and he was instantly smashed and flew out, a huge gap appeared in his chest, and blood was flowing.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he looked at the three of You Qianxue in horror. He did not expect that the strength of the three of You Qianxue was as terrifying as Qin Chen.

"Is this your confession?" Qin Chen sneered, directly urging Fantianyin to press down, while Long Xiucheng looked at the seriously injured formation master, his eyes were extremely dull, watching the Pantianyin fall, Only then did he react and said in horror, "Long Mou doesn't know Qin Shaoxia's mighty power, so Long Mou will retire..."

Where could Qin Chen let him retreat, Fan Tianyin fell directly, Long Xiucheng saw that Qin Chen showed no mercy at all, although his face was pale, he instantly crushed a talisman and roared: "Qin Chen Chen, you don't have to do things..."

Qin Chen ignored the other party at all, Fan Tianyin completely fell, and at the same time the powerful force of space permeated, instantly imprisoned this side of the void, leaving Long Xiucheng behind.

"Do not!"

With a puff, Long Xiucheng just flew out a distance of hundreds of meters, and was directly shaken into a blood mist by Fan Tianyin, and even the space talisman could not take him away.

A Martial Emperor who is close to the peak of the later stage has absolutely no chance to escape in Qin Chen's hands.

After killing Long Xiucheng, Qin Chen then looked at the master of the formation.

"You can't kill me, I'm from the Hall of Weapons..." The master of the formation said in horror, at this moment he already knew that he was not Qin Chen's opponent at all.

Not to mention the Warehouse, even if the people from the Pill Pavilion treat him like this, Qin Chen will directly kill him, so what about the mere Warehouse?

With a click, the seal of the sky also fell, and the thick seal exudes a misty atmosphere, slamming the master of the formation into a bloody mist, leaving only a piece of the spirit-seeking array on the ground and whirling.

At the same time that the master of this formation was beheaded by Qin Chen, in a palace deep in the Demon Continent, an astonishing momentum rose to the sky, and at the same time an old voice roared: "Who killed the martial artist of my Item Palace? Emperor, court death..."