Shinto Emperor

Chapter 1890 Fighting Little Saint King
When Qin Chen heard this, he smiled and said, "I'm really curious. If you demons don't leave, you don't want to insult me ​​a few times. It seems a bit stupid."

When Xue Yan heard this, he was not angry.

"The good show has just begun, Qin Chen, and the real big show will come next!"

"By the way, my Patriarch asked me to ask you, so I'm not curious, why don't you know where Wen Xianzhi is until now?"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Chen's face gradually turned cold.

"Hehe, Sect Master Qin, do you think that you can really be unscrupulous after killing the two holy emperors of our clan? This Weiyang Holy Land is where you will be buried!"

Hearing Qin Chen, Qin Chen's cold face stretched slightly at this moment.

"is it?"

Looking at the bloody beast, Qin Chen smiled slightly and said, "Even if it's the place where my bones are buried, but... the one who killed me was definitely not a little holy king like you!"

Hearing this, Xue Yan looked indifferent.

"You back away!"

At this moment, Xue Ling was obviously irritated by Qin Chen.

Xue Wuku, Xue Ze, and Xue Lengying all retreated one after another and came a thousand meters away.

And Xue Yan looked at Qin Chen, his murderous aura condensed.

"I also want to see how powerful Qin Sect Master is in the eighth-rank realm of Tiansheng!"

With just one word, a wave of coercion swept over.

Holy king soul pressure.

At this moment, within a thousand meters, an unprecedented soul pressure was released at this moment.

Feeling the burst of soul pressure, Qin Chen's body was restricted at this moment.

The body began to tense, and the breath in the body gradually converged.

Confront the Holy King.

This is Qin Chen's first time, using his own strength as his foundation, to face the Holy King directly.

"The realm of the holy king is faintly formed by the condensed soul, and the coercion of the soul is enough to crush your heavenly holy realm."

Hearing this, Qin Chen sneered and said, "Then you're probably thinking too much."

"If you want to crush me, Qin Chen, at least the soul of the Holy King of the Three Worthy Sage Kings must be crushed."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Chen's body suddenly stood tall at this moment.

And at the same time.

Soul sea.

Saint soul.

The soul of the dragon.

The soul of the phoenix!

All three in one.

A coercion of the soul swept across Qin Chen's body at this moment.

He has not yet reached the realm of the holy king, and his three souls and seven souls have not completely united together.

However, the three souls and seven souls themselves have a strong oppressive force.

It's just that after reaching the realm of the Holy King, this kind of oppressive force will truly gather.

And the ordinary heavenly sage realm will also produce such oppressive force, but...it is very weak.

Strictness is only suppressing the realm of the earth saint and the realm of the saint, but the suppressing force is also very small, because the three souls and seven souls have not been completely penetrated, and the pressure released by the soul cannot form a major oppression at all.

but.

Qin Chen is different.

Qin Chen is not just his saint soul, but also the dragon soul and phoenix soul.

The soul of the dragon and the soul of the phoenix are connected together, but the explosive power is astonishing.

Moreover, the most important thing is that the souls of the divine dragon and the divine phoenix possess enormous soul strength.

The release of coercion also has a powerful effect.

Although it can't compare to the strength of the holy king's realm, which is within a kilometer range, it is enough to cover Qin Chen's surroundings, so that the blood king in front of him cannot suppress him with the pressure of the holy king's soul.

boom……

A deep cracking sound sounded at this moment.

Around Qin Chen's body, the soul pressure of the bloody Saint King was gradually collapsing.

Looking carefully, it seems that the blood has condensed a magnetic field, completely enveloping Qin Chen, with nowhere to hide.

But Qin Chen was able to condense a magnetic field by himself, completely submerging the pressure of that magnetic field.

"Ok?"

Xue Yan also saw this at this moment, and looked surprised.

"As expected of Sect Master Qin."

Xue Yan's eyes were somewhat scrutinizing.

It was rumored that Qin Chen was powerful.

Seeing you today, it really is.

"It's just that, even so, I can rely on my strength to completely kill you without the Holy King's soul pressure to suppress you."

Xue Yan said directly: "Tiansheng eighth grade, can you explode beyond the realm of the holy king?"

shuh...

As soon as Xue Yan's words fell, the figure turned into an afterimage, and at this moment, he directly killed Qin Chen.

A bang sounded.

At this moment, the bodies of the two collided with each other, fisting each other.

Qin Chen's figure retreated at this moment.

But the blood is pressing straight forward.

The holy king is not only powerful in the soul, but also in the explosion of his own power, whether it is speed or responsiveness, it is beyond the realm of heavenly saints.

This is absolute suppression from the realm.

"roll!"

With a low shout, Qin Chen threw out another punch at this moment.

Every meridian in the body, every breath of flesh and blood burst out at this moment.

boom! ! !
The sky and the earth trembled, and the mountains trembled.

At this moment, Xue Ying's figure was also blocked.

When looking at Qin Chen, Xue Qi became completely serious.

Qin Chen, you can't look at it as the eighth-rank realm of Tiansheng.

At this moment, Qin Chen clenched his fists tightly, and a faint force condensed around his body.

Tianluolongjin!

The holy power transforms into strength, attacks both internally and externally, and has a strong penetrating power. This is why Qin Chen chose to spend time practicing this holy formula.

One punch can far exceed the destructive power of one's own peak.

At this moment, Xue Yan looked indifferent.

"The Great Blood Spirit Heavenly Hand!"

As soon as he drank the words, Xue Qi grabbed it out with one hand.

The roar sounded at this moment.

The terrifying fluctuations, at this very moment, make one's heart palpitate.

"Wind howling!"

At this moment, Qin Chen held the fan in his hand, and the strong wind howled, and the fan flew, and the sound of the wind whizzed out, piercing the blood.

shhhhhh...

At this moment, the bloody palm was completely enveloped by the howling wind and broke apart.

But at this moment, Qin Chen's eyes were stern, and his expression was even colder.

"Wind Blade!"

Li Fan showed his power again, the holy power gathered, turned into a series of wind blades, covering the sky and covering the earth, and broke out at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Xue Yan understood that the seemingly ordinary fan actually contained a tyrannical attack power, and he was also cautious. A blood mist appeared around his body to block the wind blade.

And when the wind blade completely disappeared, the blood mist on Xue Jie's side turned into blood armor, covering his chest, elbows, and other places.

Seeing this scene, Qin Chen was not in a hurry.

"The wind breaks!"

Li Fan shot out again, the wind roared, and the wind blades gathered, condensing into a series of rolling blades, sweeping the world at this moment.

Seeing this scene, that bloody face finally changed.

However, Feng Po has already directly killed him at this moment.

Xue Yan let out a low cry, and the holy king's aura permeated, as if trying to stop Feng Po.

However, the aura is strong, but at this moment, Feng Po swept the aura of the Holy King, making the entire aura of the Holy King move with the wind blade.

At this moment, Xue Yan's face changed in shock.

The power of that simple and unpretentious fan was completely beyond his imagination.

Not surprisingly, it should be a sixth-grade holy weapon.

However, Qin Chen is only in the realm of the heavenly sage, but it is unbelievable that he can activate the sixth-grade holy weapon.

(End of this chapter)