Nine Star Hegemony Technique

Chapter 1220 Beheading
Long Chen slashed down, forcing the five of them to unleash the strongest attack. This was a world-shattering collision, and the terrifying force directly knocked all six of them into the air.

Long Chen didn't know what was going on with others, but Long Chen felt as if he was being smashed into the air by a huge hammer, and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

He didn't expect that these five people had such terrifying power, and the fourth form of opening the sky could not kill them instantly.

But what Long Chen didn't know was that those five people were even more shocked, almost going crazy. They are all the best among the eighth-rank Skywalker, almost invincible at the same level. When have they teamed up with others to defend against the enemy?
Now not only have to join forces with others, but also five people join forces, the strongest force has erupted, and they are still coughing up blood from the shock.

The three ancient clan powerhouses were better, after all, they had the blood of mysterious beasts, and their physical bodies were strong, but the two powerhouses from the Blood Slaughter Hall suffered disaster, and were almost shaken to death.

The whole body was covered with blood, and the bones were broken almost every inch, and the person rolled out like a lump of fleshy paste.

Long Chen didn't know the situation of the others, but felt uncomfortable all over his body, as if a mountain was being pressed against his chest, and he was blown away.

When flying upside down, Long Chen's upside down direction happened to be where Han Wenjun was staying, and he happened to see the huge jar at a glance.

Long Chen was no longer a rookie at the time. He recognized the jar as an ancestor-level treasure at a glance. Without a word, he took out the black pot and threw it at it.

"Boom"

There was a bang, and the iron pot slammed into the jar hard, which hurt the people in the jar. It was like putting a group of mice under a huge copper bell, and then knocking them hard with a sledgehammer. Outsiders can't feel the sour feeling.

All the strong men spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling as if their souls were about to be shaken away, blood slowly overflowed from their ear holes, and they couldn't hear anything for a while.

And those with poorer cultivation bases were directly stunned to death, and some unlucky ones not only fainted, but also died, directly to death from the shock.

Those strong men who didn't faint didn't have time to feel lucky, there was another loud bang, which made their heads buzzing and almost turned into a paste.

"Boom blah blah..."

There was continuous violent knocking outside, and Han Wenjun only reacted at this time, formed seals with both hands, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the ancestral artifact, and prepared to operate the ancestral artifact to defend against the enemy.

But after he sprayed a mouthful of blood, he was horrified to find that the ancestral artifact had become extremely weak, and there were even bursts of fear.

"boom"

"Crack clap..."

Under the horrified gazes of Han Wenjun and others, their ancestors of the ancient country of Korea, the jar of salted gods, was shattered.

The endless fragments fell, revealing a sweating Long Chen holding an iron pan.

At this time, the light wave storm has passed, Long Chen looked at Han Wenjun with a sluggish face, wiped his sweat and said: "Although you are a beast, I can't bear to see you smothered to death in the kimchi jar, and finally broke the jar , saved you.

You don't have to thank me, this is what I should do, I still have things to do, so I'm leaving first. "

"Snapped"

Long Chen talked for a long time, and suddenly a big slap was slapped on the face of Han Wenjun who was still in a daze. With the force of this slap, Long Chen flew upside down, like a bolt of lightning, and flew towards the center of the battlefield.

Han Wenjun was slapped away by Long Chen, half of his face was shattered, and his head was at least half smaller. However, men in the ancient country of Korea have big pie faces, and a smaller half is enough.

It's just that Long Chen's slap was so cruel that it almost exploded Han Wenjun's head. If he hadn't been blessed with a powerful dragon vein, he would have been slapped to death.

"kill them"

Xia Yunfeng and Xia Yunchong were overjoyed. Long Chen was too strong. He smashed the ancestral artifact and seriously injured Han Wenjun. Follow them to kill.

After Long Chen slapped Han Wenjun away, he flew to the other side of the battlefield. There, the five eighth-rank Skywalkers also struggled to stand up. Long Chen didn't want to give them any chance to breathe. He knew, then Five people were also seriously injured.

It's just that Han Wenjun's ancestral artifact is too terrifying. If Han Wenjun doesn't destroy it, once Han Wenjun uses it, he may kill Xia Yunchong and others.

So Long Chen insisted on smashing the ancestral artifact-level pickle jar. In addition, Long Chen had another thought, which was to see the mystery of the iron pot.

Even Long Chen had a glimmer of hope, just to see if the iron pot would wake up, if the iron pot did wake up, he might be able to walk sideways in the future.

You know, this iron pot was forged by the mysterious ascendant himself, and later he endowed it with even stronger energy.

However, the iron pot is currently falling into a deep sleep, like a monster's egg, and it needs a lot of energy to hatch it.

And when Long Chen smashed the Yanlong Cauldron with an iron pot last time, the Yanlong Cauldron later told Long Chen that this iron pot is a hooligan, every time he hits it, it will draw a large amount of its original power. Smash it and it's completely useless.

So when Long Chen saw the ancestral artifact, he almost reflexively went to play with it, smashed it wildly, and found that the iron pot was very rough, smashed it, and the casting was weaker.

This time, Long Chen didn't care so much, smashed it violently, and just smashed an ancestral artifact that had been nurtured by countless painstaking efforts for hundreds of generations in the ancient country of Korea.

"kill"

Long Chen put away the iron pot, went straight to the two blood-stained assassins who were healing with the power of heaven, and cut them off with one blow.

"boom"

The two were terrified and hurriedly resisted. As a result, Long Chen's knife was extremely powerful. The two were not good at strength, but they were blown away by Long Chen's knife and rolled away like a gourd.

The bodies of the two hadn't fully recovered yet, and their wounds were shattered by Long Chen's knife, and they were covered in blood. If it wasn't for the joint efforts of the two, they couldn't stop Long Chen's knife at all.

"He's not strong enough, let's go together and kill him!" a killer from the Hall of Blood Slaughter yelled loudly.

Long Chen activated the fourth form of opening the sky just now, drawing out half of the power in his body in an instant, and now the spirit energy is less than [-]%, and the power has indeed declined.

But even if it is less than [-]%, you must know that Long Chen has [-] immortals, and [-]% of the spiritual energy is twice as much as that of ordinary eighth-rank Skywalker.

You know, when Long Chen fought against Dan Chu, Dan Chu was a Dan cultivator, and Ling Yuan was the most honest cultivator among the cultivators except the wood cultivator.

Even if so much of Danchu's spirit energy has been extracted, to Long Chen, it is just a drop in the bucket.

Thirty percent of the spiritual energy was enough for Long Chen to kill these guys who were about to run out of fuel. The killer from the Blood Slaughter Palace shouted so, it was nothing more than asking the strong men of the ancient clan to help them.

If the ancient strongmen stand by and stand by, they are likely to be killed, which is of no benefit to anyone. If they die, the ancient people will not escape Long Chen's poisonous hands.

Although the ancient strong men disdain to cooperate with the killers of the Blood Killing Palace, they can also see that the form is not good at this time. Long Chen is too terrifying. If two people are killed, their hope of victory will be even more slim. The three of them Just recovered a little strength, and killed Long Chen at the same time.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Long Chen's mouth, and the runes of the leather boots under his feet lit up, as if teleporting, he rushed in front of the two of them. Their long swords, like poisonous snakes, stabbed Long Chen in two directions.

Even though he was an enemy, Long Chen had to admit that the combination of the two was flawless.

Even in the face of desperation, the attacks of the two were still not chaotic at all, without any flaws, and the angle and strength were mastered extremely well.

One of the two long swords pointed at Long Chen's heart, and the other pointed at Long Chen's weakness. They seemed to attack at the same time, but they didn't arrive at the same time.

It is impossible to resist two long swords at the same time. If they resist separately, it will give them a chance to breathe.

"when"

Long Chen's left arm guard blocked one of the long swords, but the other long sword pierced Long Chen's ribs. His body couldn't stop it, and was stabbed into the body.

"No"

The killer who was blocked by the long sword let out a scream.

"puff"

Another killer from the Blood Slaughter Palace stabbed Long Chen's body with his long sword, and at the same time, the blood blade in Long Chen's hand slashed heavily at his waist.

Last time, he was cut into two by Long Chen, but he didn't die, but this time he was not so lucky. The power attached to Long Chen's long knife cut his body directly, and directly cut his body into pieces. Shocked into powder.

One of the twin killers fell, and the other killer fell into madness, roaring at Long Chen.

Long Chen pulled out the long sword with blood on his waist, looked coldly at the killer who rushed towards him, shook his head and said:

"Aren't you servants of the God of Killing? Didn't you say that if you die, you will return to the God of Killing? I sent your brother to see the God of Killing. Shouldn't you thank me? Why are you so angry?"

Long Chen's voice was full of disdain. When killing others, he was ruthless, regarded life as worthless, and had a high-ranking, god-like face.

Now being killed by someone, but with a ferocious face, since you know the pain, why do you become so indifferent when killing others?
"go to hell"

The Killer of Blood Killing Hall rushed towards Long Chen like he was crazy, he had already lost the calmness of a killer, lost his brother who had been with him day and night since birth, he went crazy instantly.

"Going Together"

When the three ancient strongmen saw that Long Chen had killed the killer, their hearts turned cold, but it was too fast just now, and they had no time to rescue them. Now seeing that the killer has fallen into madness, they all went all out to kill Long Chen. .

They knew that if they didn't make a move, Long Chen would immediately send him to meet the God of Death in their hearts, and then it might be the three of them's turn. Now every point of combat power is extremely precious and cannot be lost.

"Flame swallows the sky"

When the four people rushed towards Long Chen at the same time, Long Chen suddenly stopped drinking, and the purple flame exploded in an instant, engulfing the space with a radius of a hundred miles, and the terrifying high temperature ignited the whole world.

(End of this chapter)