Chapter 168 Soul ling, Revenge!

Seeing the person who came, Jia Chen couldn't help thinking, what kind of day is it today? Is it an old friend meeting?

The leading man was Lin Fantian, who snatched the soul from Jia Chen's hand. Standing behind Lin Fantian, one was Yue Heng, the other was Zheng Tan of Qingyunmen, and Zhang Hen of Sun and Moon Gate. Seeing this strange combination, Jia Chen was immediately puzzled why Zheng Tan of Qingyunmen. The marks of the Sun and Moon Gate will walk with Lin Fantian. In the past, Lin Fantian would absolutely disdain to be with these two people.

However, Lin Fantian took the lead, and Jia Chen was also relieved. He was also the chief disciple of the thirteen sects, but Lin Fantian's strength was far inferior to Ouyang Tuo. Now Lin Fantian's strength level is only in the late Zhendan period. Although it is one step away from the four elephants, the gap is vast. The difference.

As for the strength of Yue Heng, Zheng Tan and others, it is not much different from Ju Yong.

As the four red light fell one after another, Lin Fantian took the lead in coming forward and shifted his eyes from Jia Chen to Ju Yong. Suddenly, a trace of surprise flashed on his face. Then he laughed loudly and said, "I didn't expect that an important wanted criminal of Cangyuezong was also there. Haha, today is really a great harvest!"

Goodbye Lin Fantian, but Jia Chen was not as excited as he imagined. How many times did Jia Chen dream of that exciting scene in his dream and how many times he simulated the scene of seeing Lin Fantian in Jia Chen's mind. However, today's real goodbye made Jia Chen unexpected. Like Jiachen's mood, the excitement is suppressed under calm, and under the clear eyes like a calm lake are turbulent undercurrents.

"Lin Fantian, I must kill you son of a bastard today!" Ju Yong's red eyes looked at Lin Fantian, almost biting his steel teeth and said angrily.

Lin Fantian ignored Juyong at all, but squinted and looked at Jiachen with a fake smile on his face. His eyes lit up, and said, "Kid, I didn't kill you that day. Today, Lin Fantian, will never let you escape from the palm of my hand again. Just in time, I can exchange the head of your demon blood for some Holy Spirit. Dan, come here.

"Are you haunted?" Jia Chen looked at Lin Fantian's ugly face and asked coldly.

Lin Fantian was first stunned by Jia Chen's words, and then reflected it. He only heard a sound, and the dark soul lingered with a faint light and appeared in Lin Fantian's hand. He stared at the soul ling like a lover. Lin Fantian raised his head and said to Jia Chen, "This soul haunt is really a useful name~ Ah, I don't mind ending your life with haunting.

When Jiachen felt the long-lost breath of the soul and saw the familiar faint light, the anger of depression and the bottom of his heart finally spewed out like a volcano. Suddenly, the dark air spread its teeth and claws from behind Jiachen, and everything around him seemed to become a cold hell that made people afraid. When Jiachen's double When his eyes turned into scarlet blood again, the anger full of Jiachen over the years finally burst out.

As soon as he took action, he left no room. He only heard the sharp sound of breaking the sky. The wheel of the emperor's blood moon that was put away by Jiachen came out of his hand. The wheel of blood moon like the eye of the storm burst out with magnificent spiritual power. In an instant, the wheel of blood moon was red, as if it was about to split the mountain and split the sky, spinning towards Lin Fantian's neck. The neck was attacked.

In the face of Jia Chen's sudden difficulties, especially the spiritual power and momentum stronger than himself, Lin Fantian's face suddenly changed dramatically, and his proud eyes were full of horror. In a hurry, Lin Fantian raised his soul and stood in front of him, and his whole body turned into a flying shadow and retreated back. But after all, I can't escape the angry blow of the wheel of the blood moon!

With a crisp sound, Lin Fantian's whole body flew backwards like a broken kite, and at the same time, Ju Yong seemed to have a very high tacit understanding with Jia Chen. He forcibly suppressed the previous injury and his spiritual power ran again. Suddenly, countless tiger fists hit Yue Heng and the three people fiercely in the roaring sound.

In a hurry, the three Yue Heng were also forced to meet the enemy. With the strength of Ju Yong, it was still a little difficult to fight three. The fists in the sky were resolved by the three people in an instant. With a loud shout, Yue Heng three were surrounded by extremely strong and tall giant Yong, just like a huge beast besieged by human beings.

At this moment, Jiachen's eyes were only Lin Fantian. Seeing that Lin Fantian flew backwards, it was like running away. With a strong wind like iron, Jiachen standing in place turned into a rapid shadow. In a flash, Jiachen holding the wheel of the blood moon appeared in front of Lin Fantian.

At this moment, Lin Fantian, who fled in a hurry, was not surprised but happy. Seeing Jia Chen come, a trace of cruelty appeared on Lin Fantian's face. Suddenly, Lin Fantian's left hand behind him burst into a bright light. With the bright light burst, it seemed that heaven and earth had changed color. The wind roared, and the spiritual power surged towards the light. At this moment, Lin Fan's weather has soared, and his confidence has increased a hundredfold.

"Death!" With a proud shout, the huge arrow shining like a string, dragging the long shadow tail, accompanied by a sad scream, where it passed, the spiritual power shook, the space was broken, and it drilled straight into Jia Chen's chest.

"Hmm!" In the face of Lin Fantian's sudden sneak attack at the peerless level, Jia Chen snorted disdainfully. The gap in strength had already been doomed to an end, and even the unique skill of covering the sky did not gushed out. In an instant, Jia Chen's body rushed out of the sky, and Jia Chen, who was bathed in the destruction of the light, was like a god of war falling from the sky and raised high. With a right fist as dazzling as the sun, Jiachen turned into a meteor in the sky and roared forward in the wind.

"Do not measure yourself! How dare you fight hard with Jue Xue!" Seeing that Jia Chen actually wanted to break the unique learning with his body, there was a trace of disdain in the corners of Lin Fantian's mouth. As soon as Lin Fantian's words fell, Jia Chen collided with the shocking arrow.

The sound of the scream stopped abruptly. At this moment, it seemed that the sky and the earth were silent and time was stagnant. Only a round of sky-shading aperture broke out in the center of the collision. Where the aperture passed, the void collapsed, the peaks were broken, and bottomless ravines appeared on the surface, and the most shocking thing was the aperture. Suddenly, a bright figure flew out. The figure was like a meteor chasing the moon. In just a blink of an eye, the epidemic passed through Lin Fantian's body and stopped behind Lin Fantian.

On the top of the mountain, under the vast blue sky, a figure fell down like a kite with a broken line. With a beautiful arc made of blood clumping across the sky, Lin Fantian fell heavily on the mud at the foot of the mountain. In a huge human pit, Lin Fantian covered his lower abdomen tightly with his hands. The fist's big blood hole, and his face was full of pain and horror.

As Lin Fantian fell, he saw a red light passing by, and the expressionless Jiachen stood in front of Lin Fantian.

"Give me go... let me go..." Lin Fantian's painful expression showed a trace of pleading. As the dark and transparent soul lingering from Lin Fantian's storage ring, Lin Fantian pleaded.

The soul lingering did not fly directly into Jia Chen's hand, but a cold light flashed, scratching through the center of Lin Fantian's neck like cutting tofu. As Lin Fantian's wide pupil gradually lost its luster and began to enlarge, Jia Chen put away the soul lingering and no longer misses it. He looked at the three of Yueheng After besieging the hard-supported giant Yong, Jia Chen flew over.

Jia Chen didn't notice that with Lin Fantian's death, a blue fire appeared silently on Lin Fantian's ring. The firelight only flashed and did not make any momentum, so Jia Chen did not notice.

At this moment, Ju Yong's body is as strong as a hill full of Taoist scars, but Jia Chen can see that the scars are just skin and flesh wounds. Ju Yong's physique is also far beyond ordinary people.

Juyong, who was besieged, has already dried up his spiritual power. At this moment, he relies on the amazing power in his body. It is because of this unyielding power that Ju Yong has persisted under the siege of the three people for so long.

At this time, it was the rise of the killing that the three people did not notice at all. Behind them, a faint blood light was flying towards them silently, like a silent lightning. In the blink of an eye, only a slight puff was heard three times, and the red light disappeared. Yueheng, who stood still kept the first. In front of attacking Juyong, the three people's heads slowly slipped from their necks. Above their necks, the cut surfaces were smooth. With the pouring blood gushing out in the devastating sun, Yueheng and the three fell to the ground heavily, with their heads in different places!

Juyong, who was covered with blood, was also stunned at this moment. He looked at Jia Chen with big eyes like a copper bell and only heard the sound of swallowing saliva. For a moment, Ju Yong didn't know how to express his surprise.

The silence after the war was so strange. The two people who were still opponents just now became teammates fighting side by side. Just between the silence of the two, the ring in the hands of Yueheng, who suddenly died, burst out a faint cyan firelight. The firelight just flashed by without any aggression.

Seeing the cyan fire, Jia Chen couldn't help frowning and said to Ju Yong, "Adjust it quickly. I'm afraid it won't take long here."

No longer talking, the two began to do their own things. Ju Yong sat on the ground and began to heal and recover, and Jiachen also sat on the spot, but what Jia Chen did at this moment was to absorb the souls of these people.

At this moment, in an empty hall of Cangyue Sect, an old man with white hair was furious, "Who killed my apprentice!" With the old man's roar, the shocking roar spread outside the hall and spread all over the sky, and the cyan jade bricks at the feet of the hall were also broken, stirring up the stone waves!

A moment later, a group of black monks flew out of the sect in groups. The monks were gloomy and murderous, and the places they passed were like black clouds covering the sky, which was shocking.

At this moment, in the barren mountain, Jia Chen has sat next to the dead Lin Fantian's body. The crystal black soul beads are running, and Jia Chen is washing Lin Fantian's soul.

The elixir of Yueheng has been refined when it was absorbed by Jiachen and put into the wheel of the blood moon by Jiachen. The quality of their elixir in the divine silk realm is also relatively high, which is equivalent to almost 100 holy elixirs, while Lin Fantian's soul is comparable to the spirit of the original martyr general. This needs It will take a long time.

At this moment, Ju Yongzheng, who recovered his spiritual power, stood beside Jia Chen with an anxious face, looking at the distant sky from time to time, and then at the motionless Jia Chen. Ju Yong's face was full of anxiety, and his thick lips muttered something from time to time.

Another period of time passed, and it seemed that Juyong, who had been like a year, became more and more anxious. He said in a heavy voice, "Damn little white face, hurry up. No matter how late it is, we can't run away, and the people of Cang Yuezong are coming!" Juyong, who vaguely felt a strong and dense atmosphere, said anxiously.

Another period of time passed, and Ju Yong's face began to sweat anxiously, but Jia Chen still looked like that and did not move. "Damn white face, if you don't leave, I will leave. My brother doesn't want to die with you." Although he said so, Juyong had no intention of leaving at all!

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Jiachen did not feel the powerful breath of the sky, and at this moment, Jiachen's refining of Lin Fantian's soul has also reached the last moment. Seeing that the soul spirit the size of the person's head has become only the size of a pea, but it seems that it will no longer be absorbed, and Jia Chen is very anxious.

"There, it turned out to be the blood of the demon and the giant Yong!" Finally, the dark figures appeared on the edge of the sky, one by one like a rainbow and murderous, and suddenly their substantive eyes gathered at Jia Chen and Ju Yong!