202, turn the spirit rune

The owner of Guangling City held Liu Fan's shoulder tightly and said in a low voice, "Liu Fan! Calm down! There is only one way for you to rush there, but I can't take action against him!" Liu Fan snorted coldly, "There are so many indifferent monks under their feet looking at me. I am a genius and hero in their minds! How can I lose to a god? I will definitely fight with him!" The owner of Guangling City said, "Liu Fan, did you only die in the past? Are you going to die in vain? Is face important or life important?"

Liu Fan broke away from the right hand of the owner of Guangling City and said coldly, "Do you think the remaining 11 people will choose to escape? It's better to fight this decisive battle than to face the shame of escape. Even if I die, I don't believe this guy will be Leng Ling's opponent! The biggest goal in my life is to defeat Leng Ling, and I don't want to admit defeat here!" After saying that, Liu Fan stood in his empty mouth and said coldly, "The gun of nothing!" This is the strongest spell Liu Fan can perform, and many monks in Guangling City exclaimed.

Even the owner of Guangling City said, "Do you want to die? This is the third time to use the gun of nothingness. You will die!" When Liu Fan said these four words, Liu Fan, who originally had crisp black short hair, instantly turned white. In the void, a long gun emitting white light kept spinning. Liu Fan stepped forward and slowly said, "Self-created spells! The gun of nothing! Every exhibition consumes my 20 years of life, but even the Jindan monk has been seriously injured by me!"

This is a spell that Liu Fan keeps thinking about to deal with Leng Ling. "The gun of nothingness" is essentially a spell that hurts himself and others. While consuming the life of the caster, it has extremely horrible combat effectiveness, and the destructive long gun has the terrible ability to turn everything into nothing. At this moment, the endless white gun rushed to He Chen crazily, but He Chen said disdainfully, "The gun of nothing? The name is good, but it is still vulnerable! Shura light hand!"

With that, a blue bare hand continued to extend crazily. A more shocking scene appeared, and Shura's bare hands kept splitting. After splitting into countless Shura light hands, almost every long gun emitting white light was quickly grasped in the palm of the hand by Shura light hand. He Chen said indifferently at this moment, "Shuluo Moyan! Burn!" After saying that, He Chen burst out a blue flame flower from his blue pupils.

The blue flame flower instantly turned into an endless thick flame, when the blue flame integrated into the Shura light hand. Every nihilistic gun is wrapped in a blazing flame, and it is obviously a flame, but it exudes a trembling cold atmosphere. A cracking sound suddenly sounded, and Liu Fan's card was vulnerable in front of He Chenshuluo Moyan. All the nihilistic guns can't even touch He Chen's body... It instantly turned into endless fragments.

Seeing this scene, Liu Fan only felt eager to spit out a mouthful of blood. You know, I don't know how long it took Liu Fan to study this "gun of nothingness". Failure again and again is the "nothing gun" close to the finished product. Liu Fan's ideal "nothing gun" is powerful without consuming life. Spells. At this moment, He Chen raised his right hand slightly and fell down fiercely, and then said harshly, "Liu Fan, let's die!"

Countless Shura light hands wrapped in blue flames merged directly together, and then a 100-foot-long Shura light hand seemed to cover the whole sky, and the huge Shura light hand slapped Liu Fan fiercely. Even the owner of Guangling City was affected by this horrible Shura light hand, and he was shocked by his cultivation. He felt that if it hadn't been for He Chen's cultivation, he would only know the later stage, otherwise the power of this Shura light hand would be more horrible!

However, Liu Fan's body was patted into meat sauce without any suspense, while Shura Moyan burned Liu Fan's body and his soul into ashes. In the indignant eyes of all the monks in Guangling City, He Chen manipulated Shura to leave Guangling City for the next city. He Chen's words before leaving resounded throughout Guangling City: "Kill two... There are 11 left. A genius foundation-building monk who killed the leader? It's really weak and pitiful."

Although many indifferent monks were extremely angry, they felt a deep shame. If there is such a genius led by such a genius... Perhaps even Lord Luobei can't save the situation, and He Chen's horror is deeply engraved in the hearts of the monks in Guangling City. Once He Chen killed all the talented foundation monks... At the same time as the shame in the hearts of all the monks, I'm afraid that the morale of the army of the monks in the front-line war will be crazily reduced.

At that time, He Chen knew that his reputation would reach an extremely horrible point, which was the purpose of He Chen's dangerous move! Time passed like running water, and with the horrible power of "Sura magic", He Chen kept killing the talented foundation monks. Even He Chen's white shirt was accidentally stained with a lot of bright red blood, and the 13 talented foundation monks were left alone at this moment.

In fact, as long as Leng Ling is immortal, there will be no powerful desertion monk to take action against He Chen. After all, almost 90% of Leng Ling can win the bloody battle. Anyway, the other 12 talented foundation monks will die in the bloody fight. If He Chen kills Leng Ling, the blow to the desertion monk will be huge. Even if Leng Ling is seriously injured and defeated, it will be unacceptable to the desertion monk!

At this moment, He Chen is constantly facing Chihong City, where Leng Ling is located, but the distance from Chihong City is too far. Even if Shura's bare hands take a lot of time to get to Chihong City, but the news of He Chen's continuous killing of 11 talented foundation monks is constantly and crazy. Even many Mozhao monks who were quite close to Chihong City rushed to Chihong City to watch the duel. If Leng Ling lost again, I'm afraid that all the monks would feel extremely humiliated.

On the contrary, the gods were about to have a carnival, and a group of gods rushed to Chihong City. Chihong City is full of endless killing monks, while outside Chihong City is full of countless divine armies. If anyone dares to kill He Chen... I'm afraid that these divine monks who worship He Chen to the extreme will attack Chihong City. After all, even some divine monks who are still in the war have given up the war and rushed here.

Once He Chen encounters something unexpected, I'm afraid an unprecedented decisive battle will begin. And if the real war is to start, there is no doubt that the divine side will have an advantage. On the one hand, there is a well-trained army of divine monks, and on the other hand, there is Chihong City, which is a mixture of fish and dragons without any monk army. Although there are many strong men in Chihong City, many powerful monks have also been sent from the divine side. After all, if He Chen made a mistake, I'm afraid the first person to be held accountable is the senior officials of those gods.

There will certainly be many divine monks who accuse the senior officials of protecting He Chen. In any case, He Chen will never die in Chihong City. The divine monks quietly waiting for He Chen's arrival in Chihong City did not make any sound, but this created a solemn atmosphere. A sound of breaking the sky suddenly sounded, and He Chen was finally taken over Chihong City by Shura's bare hands. Under the void, the army of divine monks shouted in unison, "See Lord He Chen!"

Looking at He Chen, a god-age monk who knelt down on one knee with a respectful look, said faintly, "Get up, don't be polite!" Even He Chen was a little surprised that he was sexually assaulted by Shura, and he still had a trace of reason. Thanks to this trace of rationality, He Chen did not start killing.

He Chen looked at Chihongcheng and said faintly, "Ceng Ling! Get out and die!" The sound spread to Chihong City like thunder. At this moment, a man in a blue shirt and an extremely indifferent face stood out of thin air. The appearance of the man suddenly caused a wild cry of the monks in Chihong City. A voice "Lord Leng Ling will win!" The voice sounded crazily, and Leng Ling's eyes were like ten thousand years of ice, as if they could freeze the whole world.

He Chen looked at Leng Ling's mouth and said slowly, "You'd better kill yourself... Don't get my hands dirty!" Arrogance, domineering and arrogance are the thoughts of all the monks in Chihong City, but Leng Ling smiled indifferently and said, "Sometimes... It's better to keep a low profile. What's the ability to kill my subordinates!" He Chen responded with a sneer, "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. I see the real chapter under my hand!"

After saying that, Shura Guangshou rushed directly to Leng Ling almost instantly. Leng Ling did not panic at all and directly took out a white rune from the storage ring and was thrown high by him, and then a spiritual rune was integrated into the white rune in an instant. Then, Leng Ling said indifferently, "Turn the spirit charm!" The white rune instantly turned into a pure white mirror, and Shura's light hand was abruptly sucked into the pure white rune.

He Chen looked at the scene in front of him with a little surprise, and he said, "This... What kind of charm is it? How can I never see it!" Leng Ling smiled indifferently and said, "It seems that you really don't know anything about me. I'm a Fu Xiu... But unlike ordinary runes, I have used my own runes since I became runes, and I have never used runes created by others until today. The talisman is one of the powerful charms I have created, and it's your honor to die under it!"

He Chen couldn't help saying in his heart, "Turn the spiritual charm... This time, I actually met a genius Fu Xiu, and his * Fu Lu is the most terrible point." The mirror transformed by the turning spirit Fu Lu has abruptly inhaled all the Shura light hand, and then a huge Shura light hand rushed to He Chen from the mirror. He Chen frowned slightly and said, "absorbing my attack is transforming into my own attack. This Shura light hand is indeed a little different from what I used! Is this the talisman? What a troublesome charm!"

But in the face of the rushing Shura light hand He Chen, there is no panic at all. If he can't even deal with his own attack, it's really a big joke! Leng Ling, who had slightly dominated the upper hand, suddenly aroused the cheers of the monks of Chihong City. You should know that from the beginning, He Chen easily killed the talented foundation-building monks within a few moves. For the first time, the monk who killed the collar for the first time occupied the top. How could this not make the monk who killed the collar excited and happy?