Shinto Emperor

Chapter 1364 The half-disabled holy weapon, the holy tower of hundreds of refinements.

Qin Chen slashed out with a sword, the speed was extremely fast.

The strength of the whole body is also gathered at one point at this moment.

"die!"

The sword energy was drawn instantly.

Xuandi Lord's body turned into two halves at this moment.

From Ji Huan to Xuandi Jun, the two died one after another, it was only four or five breaths.

too fast!
Qin Chen violently rose up almost instantly and killed the two of them.

That is a half king!
How can I kill if I say kill!
The roar is over.

Inside the ninth floor.

Qin Chen's figure walked out.

Li Mietian's expression was horrified.

"You...you..." Li Mietian wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

At this moment, Qin Chen's eyes were cold.

"It's just four and a half kings... It's difficult to kill me... Could it be that your pavilion master didn't tell you that King Lei and King Yu died at my hands?"

what!
At this moment, Li Mietian's eyes were dull.

"Send you on your way!"

"You're dreaming!" Li Mietian gave a desperate fight at this moment.

boom……

A low roar sounded, and the long sword in Li Mietian's hand instantly turned into a dark wind, sweeping towards Qin Chen.

"Humph!"

The Dusheng Wang sword was directly cut out at this moment.

Keng...

The two swords meet.

The long sword in Li Mietian's hand trembled slightly.

Qin Chen's momentum exploded at this moment.

Both arms released a powerful holy light.

At this moment, Dusheng Wangjian's strength has increased several times.

Ka Ka Ka!
Li Mietian's face turned pale.

The sword in my hand is about to break!
"It seems that you still can't do it!"

At this moment, Qin Chen lowered his arms.

bang...

There was a low cracking sound.

The long sword in Li Mietian's hand broke.

The sword of Dusheng Wang fell directly from the Tianmen, and blood bloomed, staining Qin Chen's clothes.

Four and a half kings, three died.

Only Sun Dun was alone.

But at this moment, Qin Chen turned around and looked.

That Sun Dun has long since disappeared.

"Ran……"

Qin Chen murmured.

This guy is really afraid of death!

Inside the huge ninth floor, it was empty.

Qin Chen looked around, his eyes unchanged, Dusheng Wangjian, and slowly put it away.

"Come out!"

Qin Chen said.

It's just four weeks, no more movement.

"I've seen it all, why don't you come out?"

On the ninth floor, in the corner, on a wall, the wall fell off, and a beautiful figure walked out slowly.

Xue Jiaorong!
"You heard that the Snow Mountain Villa is located in the Snow Wind Continent, and the ice is everywhere all the year round, so there are some ways to hide."

Qin Chen said lightly.

"how so……"

Xue Jiaorong said blankly.

She and Qin Chen also heard what Duan Yue and Gu Mo said in the cave of the Saint's Hand.

The Tiandi Pavilion placed spies in various forces.

She also heard about this matter.

But did not expect.

Hall Master Ji Huan of Yuxuzong.

Sun Dun, the master of the Seven Stars of Tai Chi Taoism.

Lord Xuandi of Xuantian Palace.

These three people are actually from the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion.

Simply incredible!

But that's the truth.

"That's the truth, and you saw it!"

Qin Chen looked at Qi Chong's corpse and said, "Take the corpse and take it back for burial!"

"Ok!"

Xue Jiaorong's expression was gloomy.

Qi Chong is one of the four snow king envoys of Tingxue Villa, and he watched her grow up.

She was also sad to die here.

"Then Sun Du ran away..."

Xue Jiaorong hesitated: "Will he bite you back?"

Qin Chen smiled when he heard this.

"Do I care?"

After saying a word, Xue Jiaorong's expression froze for a moment.

Yes!

Does Qin Chen care?
He doesn't care what the outside world thinks of him.

"And besides, didn't you see everything, can you testify for me?"

At this moment, Qin Chen walked to the middle of the ninth floor.

Looking around, he murmured: "A holy artifact, unfortunately, it's half disabled!"

"Saint artifact?"

Seeing the emptiness around her, Xue Jiaorong's expression changed slightly.

This...is really a holy artifact?

Half-disabled sacred artifact!

But that is also a holy artifact!
The people of the Tiandi Pavilion sought this half-disabled sacred artifact in order to train their own disciples.

"If this thing is in its prime, ordinary celestial beings can't bear it at all."

"Training heaven and man!"

"Suppress evil!"

"Tempering Spiritual Qi!"

Qin Chen looked around and murmured, "It's a good thing, too."

As the words fell, Qin Chen waved his hands slowly.

All the tyrannical Xuanyin gathered at this moment.

Layers of power flowed out, engraved on the wall of the tower.

Immediately afterwards, on the ninth floor, around the tower, a domineering aura appeared.

The tyrannical power caused the entire Hundred Refinements Holy Pagoda to tremble.

At this moment, a throbbing emotion rose in Xue Jiaorong's heart.

terror!
This tower gives people a sense of terror.

As if to eat people.

At the same time, the ninth wall began to change.

Gradually, nine seats evolved.

Inside the nine seats, there seemed to be a strong momentum.

And in the very center, is a table.

At this moment, a phantom appeared on the table.

Facing Qin Chen, Xu Ying couldn't see his facial features clearly.

"God...huh?"

As soon as Xu Ying opened his mouth, he looked at Qin Chen, but his expression changed.

"Who are you? Where is Di Lintian?" Xu Ying said indifferently.

"amazing!"

Qin Chen exclaimed at this moment: "It's actually possible to hide a wisp of the saint's soul in the holy vessel, so as to pass the news!"

"Who are you?"

"It's better for me to ask you this sentence."

Qin Chen smiled and said, "Who... are you?"

"Hmph, I want to see the Emperor Lintian, it's presumptuous to question me like this!"

Hearing this, Qin Chen smiled.

"Then let's ask in another way!"

After saying a word, Qin Chen flicked his fingers.

At this moment, Dusheng Wangjian turned into a fierce sword energy, and instantly pierced towards the phantom.

"what……"

At this moment, Xuying screamed.

Ice scum appeared all over the body.

"How does it feel? This cold energy..."

At the same time, Xue Jiaorong was completely stunned.

This is... the thoughts of a saint!
The idea of ​​a sage from the Nine Heavens World?
how come!
But what made her feel even more exaggerated was that without saying a word, Qin Chen came up and tortured him for questioning!
This is a saint.

Qin Chen didn't feel awe at all.

"Now, can you honestly talk to me about human beings? Don't talk about a deity, little saint, you can't be called a deity."

Qin Chen said lazily.

"Stop it, I say, I say!"

Inside the sword of Dushengwang, the icy breath gradually receded.

Qin Chen smiled and said, "Where did you come from?"

"Qingzhou!"

Qingzhou!

Hearing these two words, Qin Chen's eyes moved slightly.

"The land of Qingzhou is divided into seven lands. Where and what sect are you from?"

"Qingzhou, Land of All Saints, Magic Light Sect!"

The phantom said tremblingly.

But in my heart, it was full of shock.

Who Qin Chen is, he doesn't know.

But how did Qin Chen know that Qingzhou is divided into seven lands in the Nine Heavens World!
That is the world of saints!

How could a mere ordinary person know?

This is really incredible!

On the other side, Xue Jiaorong was even more astonished.

Qin Chen and this phantom were discussing... the Nine Heavens World... right?

Looking at Qin Chen's appearance, he obviously understands and knows.

How can this be?

(End of this chapter)