Shinto Emperor

Chapter 2062 I'm Not Dead Yet

Wen Xianzhi heard the voice and crawled all the way to Xue Feiyan's side.

Carefully pawing at the stone with both hands, a figure gradually flowed out from under the chaotic rock.

"Master..."

At this moment, Wen Xianzhi carefully pulled out the hand, followed by the head, the body...

At this moment, Qin Chen was sitting among the piles of rocks, his back was crossed by a spear shadow and a sword shadow, and blood flowed out.

"Master..."

At this moment, Wen Xianzhi's big tears flowed out. The seven-foot man was crying like a tearful man, and he held Qin Chen's hands.

"Scared me to death, scared me to death..."

Wen Xianzhi wailed.

"Quickly pull Master up."

Wen Xianzhi said hastily.

"Don't...don't move..."

At this moment, Qin Chen, dressed in white, completely turned into red. His long hair was messy and his face was covered with blood, but his haggard face could still be seen.

On the chest, the tip of the sword and the tip of the spear, blood dripped out at this moment.

"Master, I won't move, I won't move..."

Wen Xianzhi was wiping his tears at this moment, but after wiping again, the tears couldn't help but flow down again.

"Why are you crying..." Qin Chen's tone was weak, and his anger was like a thread: "I... haven't... died yet..."

"Yes!"

Wen Xianzhi bowed his head at this moment, tears pattered like rain, but they still couldn't stop flowing down.

"I will definitely skin these bastards!" Wen Xianzhi clenched his fists and said viciously.

Qin Chen smiled bitterly at this moment, and said palely: "I'm careless..."

"You can't blame Master... they are too despicable."

Wen Xianzhi looked around and said viciously.

Today, Qin Chen performed the Sanctuary Slaying Formation three times. These bastards knew that after seeing the heavy losses of the martial arts disciples, Qin Chen would start it again after all.

Taking advantage of this gap, Qin Chen was defenseless.

"The Holy Emperor is really shameless for making a sneak attack." Xue Feiyan looked at Qin Chen at this moment, her eyes were red, and said bitterly.

At this moment, Qin Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and said just now: "Be careful, remove all the rocks below... The Devouring Abyss is below..."

Maw?

who is it?

Xue Feiyan was slightly taken aback.

Wen Xianzhi's face turned pale.

"Dig it!"

At this moment, the two made their moves one after another, digging up huge boulders.

Wen Xianzhi was completely stunned when he saw the scene below him.

"Two dogs..."

At this moment, on top of Qin Chen's legs lay the body of Chu Tianqiao.

It's just that, at this moment, the Heaven Cheating Sly is only more than one meter long, and his whole body is blood-stained, his hair is dull and dull, and his eyes are even more hazy.

And on his body, the lotus seals almost pierced through his whole body.

At this moment, Qin Chen gently stroked Che Tianqiao's head with his palm, his expression calm.

"The two night devil emperors, condensed the imprint of their own souls, inserted into my chest, and restrained my three souls and seven souls. Now I can't pull them out. If I pull out my three souls and seven souls, my soul will fly away."

"The other two holy emperors who bewitched demons used the technique of attacking tendons and bones. At the critical moment of the devouring abyss, they rebelled against the psychic contract and came to me and helped me resist it."

At this moment, Qin Chen gently twitched Tiancun's ears with both hands. One person and one dog, dripping with blood, sat between the rocks, looking extremely miserable.

At this moment, Qin Chen couldn't bear it.

Cheating day and day, his brain is not working well, but to him, he is like a relative.

Even if they are a bit of a jerk on weekdays, they don't care about their own safety when they are dying.

The twelve holy emperors attacked in an instant, concentrating their strength in the hands of four people, and almost half of the attacks were blocked by Tianqiao with his life.

At this moment, around Qin Chen's body, the nine body lines looming and faintly visible seemed to collapse at any moment.

The condensed body pattern of the Kowloon Futian Formation has completely collapsed.

And if it wasn't for the connection between his body and the force of the Heavenly Martial Dragon, this spear and sword would have directly killed him instead of locking his soul.

But now, even so.

This condensed the imprints of the souls of six of the twelve holy emperors, and the spear and sword shadows that erupted were also constantly devouring the power of his soul.

If you pull it out at this moment, you will definitely be out of your wits.

If it is not pulled out, the power of the soul will be continuously absorbed until death.

Either way, it looks like death.

Qin Chen didn't say anything.

Wen Xianzhi is already in tears, so don't irritate his stupid apprentice.

At this moment, Wen Xianzhi held the Withered Blood Holy Spear in his hand, staring intently at the surroundings.

"Bastards!"

Wen Xian's anger was unstoppable, his eyes were red.

At the same time, the leading four demon saint emperors kept their eyes on Qin Chen at this moment.

"Whether it's Yutian Shengzun or Kuangwu Tiandi, you have repeatedly ruined our family's major affairs. Do you really think that our family has nothing to do? Mr. Qin Chen!"

The leader of the night demon, the holy emperor, said indifferently at this moment.

"Let the Holy One be the leader first, and then use the six holy emperors as the price, just to let me ignore your intention to kill me." Qin Chen smiled wryly: "Originally, there was indeed a backup plan, but I didn't expect that as soon as he appeared, Twelve, it was my mistake."

"You have caused us too much loss, even if you use the six holy emperors as bait to kill you, it is worth it!"

Qin Chen looked at the four people in mid-air, and said lightly: "You have to know who killed me, right? If I die, so that my apprentice can take revenge in the future, right?"

"Master..."

Wen Xianzhi let out a low drink.

"Ye Mo, Ye Fengli!"

"Yemo, Yeren!"

"Meizu, Meixuan!"

"Meizu, Meiyin!"

The four saint emperors all spoke out at this moment.

That Meiyin smiled lightly, she was so charming, she couldn't help but said: "I didn't expect the great emperor in the past to be a beautiful man now, I really can't bear to kill you..."

At this moment, Qin Chen gently stroked Che Tianqiao's head with his palm, and looked at the four of them.

"Who told you... I will die..."

After saying that, the four holy emperors looked at Qin Chen cautiously.

The great emperor of the clan had already warned them that Qin Chen was extremely dangerous.

So this time, eighteen saint emperors were dispatched, even at the cost of the lives of six saint emperors, to attract Qin Chen's attention, and then sneak attack.

Ye Fengli said sternly at this moment: "Qin Chen, don't be brave."

"My family's soul-killing spear and soul-eating sword, not to mention your holy emperor, even the holy emperor, if he is killed by the six holy emperors in an instant, he will surely die."

At this moment, Qin Chen shook his head.

"It's too difficult to want me to die..."

At this moment, Qin Chen looked at the fainted Tianzhu in his arms, and at the shadow of the spear and sword on his chest.

"silly dog……"

With a murmur, at this moment, in Qin Chen's palm, a pale yellow force surged out.

When Wen Xianzhi saw this scene, his eyes froze.

This is……

My mind was drawn back to 8 years ago.

At that time, Wen Xianzhi was not Qin Chen's apprentice, but Qin Chen's apprentice was Wen Liujiang.

However, Wen Liujiang was killed by the major families because he knew about the cooperation between the major families and the demons. When Qin Chen found out, he was completely killed.

Wen Xianzhi remembered clearly that at that time, Qin Chen performed a secret technique like this, his head was full of white hair, but he was still unable to recover.

(End of this chapter)