Chapter 967
At this moment, he has already identified Qin Chen's identity, because he knows very well that even a top ten rookie like Shen Mengchen can only compete with ordinary seventh-order early martial kings. When he encounters himself, he should lose or lose, damn it. Still dead.
But the strength of the person in front of him is so strong that he is not inferior to him. Apart from Qin Chen who can kill Shen Mengchen, he can't think of a second person.
"What? If you can't kill this young master, are you ready to have a relationship?"
Qin Chen smiled lightly, neither denying nor admitting.
"Damn, Xio is mad in front of this old man, bloody purgatory!"
The blood-hand king's eyes were cold and cold, and he showed his stronger trick. Wuwuwu, for a while, ghosts cried and screamed. , and there is a power covering the soul level, surging.
"Good come!"
Qin Chen wanted to verify his combat power, and naturally hoped that the other party would go all out. He used to kill others easily, and he hadn't had such a refreshing battle for a long time.
"Spiritual Storm!"
With a long whistle, a terrifying spiritual storm swept out, and at the same time, the mysterious rusty sword in Qin Chen's storage ring suddenly appeared in his hand, 锵, sword energy soared to the sky, and the sword intent that shattered everything covered it, with a fierce and incomparable , the sword qi that kills all things, slashes out, and its power is even more terrifying than the real treasure of the golden bowl.
Now that his identity has been exposed, Qin Chen is too lazy to hide.
boom!
Palm Might and Mysterious Rusty Sword finally collided. Two different forces collided with each other, each occupying half of the sky. The killing intent that annihilated life and the sword intent that condensed into essence were constantly clashing, and Qin Chen's mental storm was even more violent. into the opponent's mind.
puff!
The Blood Hand King only felt a dizziness in his mind, and the True Yuan in the body suddenly stagnated. After such a stagnation, the mysterious rust sword instantly gained the upper hand, directly tearing apart the monstrous blood flame displayed by the Blood Hand King. .
The fierce sword light severed everything, and fell on the surface of the blood-hand king.
"Blood Demon Body!"
The Blood Hand King let out a loud roar.
A blood-colored halo quickly filled his body, turning into a layer of blood-colored armor, covering his body.
Click!
The sword qi slashed above the blood-colored armor, making a harsh rubbing sound. In the click, the blood-colored armor quickly shattered, but there was a black inner armor under the robe of the Blood-hand King, which blocked the sword edge.
"Pfft!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the Blood Hand King flew out heavily, smashing his back on the passage behind him, making a dull roar.
"Blood Fingers!"
But at the same time, there was a sharp burst in his eyes, and at the same time he spat out blood, he burned his blood essence, and pointed it out like lightning with one finger.
hum!
A blood-colored finger, like a finger of a god, penetrates the void, as if it can travel through space, and instantly points on Qin Chen's chest.
"not good!"
A cold light flashed in Qin Chen's eyes, the Indestructible Holy Body was driven to the extreme, and at the same time a sword was slashed out like lightning.
Boom!
The bloody fingers were blocked for a moment, but there was still a terrifying blood force that rushed into Qin Chen's body.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Qin Chen was blasted out by the remaining finger force, but it was just the injury, and the vitality in the body was not affected.
The only trouble is that there is a terrifying blood energy in that finger force, and it rampages in Qin Chen's body.
"Destroy!"
The operation of the Nine Star God Emperor Art and the Indestructible Holy Body, coupled with the powerful seventh-order spiritual power, instantly strangled this blood energy and returned it to nothingness.
The two stood on both sides of the passage, with blood on the corners of each other's mouths, but they were not seriously affected.
"how is this possible?!"
The bloody hand king widened his eyes, he was so shocked that he was about to vomit blood, and his eyes were about to burst.
His unique trick of burning blood essence still failed to kill the kid, but only wounded him, and it seemed that the injury was not serious, which made him unable to maintain peace of mind.
"Is this guy a pervert?"
Depressed, almost vomiting blood.
His bloody finger was so powerful that it was beyond ordinary. Ordinary seventh-order early stage martial kings would be blown up by a single finger. With this move, he killed an unknown number of martial kings.
But now facing a sixth-order Wu Zun, it didn't work.
No matter how you think about it, it feels like a fantasy.
The Blood Hand King was shocked, and Qin Chen was also a little depressed.
"The defense of this blood-handed king is not weak. It should be known for its defense and strength. It seems that I want to kill him with my current cultivation base, and there is still some trouble."
After setting his figure, Qin Chen was speechless.
If it is a peak martial king of the seventh-order early stage who is good at speed or tricks, it is not impossible for Qin Chen to kill the opponent with his powerful mental power.
But what happened was the Bloody King.
The Blood Hand King is famous for his defense and strength, and the power of blood is also very terrifying. Combined, there are almost no shortcomings. Qin Chen is only a sixth-order Martial Lord after all, and the real power in his body has not been transformed into real energy. In terms of power, it is not enough to crush Press the opponent.
The seventh-order martial king has an endless source of true essence in his body. If he does not have the power to crush the opponent, he really wants to continue fighting. If he wants to kill the opponent, it is more difficult than killing the ordinary seventh-order early peak martial king.
For Qin Chen, such a battle has no technical content at all.
"With the blood-hand king's defense, even a general seventh-order mid-level martial king, it's probably not easy to kill him. Since that's the case, there's no need to spend a lot of time."
Thinking of this, Qin Chen swayed, turned and flew towards the depths of the passage.
In fact, Qin Chen was right in guessing wrong. Although the Bloody Hand King was only a Martial King at the peak of the seventh-order early stage, he was quite astonishing in terms of defense.
There was once a middle-ranking seventh-order Martial King who chased and killed him for three months in a row, but he finally returned without success. Instead, he was ambushed by the Blood Hand King, severely injured and almost fell.
"Boy, if you want to escape, where to go!"
The King of Blood Hands was in shock, but when he saw Qin Chen, he turned around and left, hurriedly chasing after him.
"Escape?" Stopping his body, Qin Chen looked at the Blood Hand King indifferently, "Do you think you can kill this young master?"
Qin Chen's expression was calm and understatement, as if he was talking about an extremely simple thing.
But these words fell into the ears of the Bloody Hand King, but it was particularly harsh, and his hair stood up in anger.
"Stinky boy, don't be mad, do you think this king can't kill you?"
The Bloody Hand King jumped like thunder, his face flushed red.
"Since you can kill me, then I will stand here and let you fight. As long as you can hurt me, you will win."
Qin Chen stood there proudly, with a calm expression, as if the master taught his disciples and let them do whatever they wanted.
That gesture deeply stabbed the blood-hand king's heart.
"Ah!" With a loud roar, the Bloody Hand King trembled with anger, slapped it out with a palm, and roared, "Stinky boy, you dare to insult me, I want you to die!"
boom!
The terrifying palm power, like Wang Yang, swept out in an instant and slammed into Qin Chen. What made the Blood Hand King unbelievable was that Qin Chen actually stood there, motionless, as if he was allowed to attack.