Nine Star Hegemony Technique

Chapter 4395 Want to slaughter the saint?

"Get up! I have a deep relationship with the Spirit Race, and it is my duty to help you." Long Chen helped the old man up.

"Patriarch Haofeng, how is our side? Is the damage too big?" Qiuqiu asked.

"Hey, we were ambushed continuously, and when we were separated from Lord Saint, we still had more than 4 people. Now..." Patriarch Haofeng showed a look of grief on his face.

There are more than 4 people, and now there are only so few people left. It can be seen how tragic this escape is.

"By the way, how did you meet this hero?" Patriarch Haofeng asked.

Qiuqiu was suddenly embarrassed, but Qiuqiu didn't hide anything, so he told everything about provoking Long Chen.

The patriarch Haofeng was speechless for a while, this opportunity was unexpected, and it was unexpected that it would be a blessing in disguise.

"Patriarch Haofeng, the master promised to help us, you should take him to see Lord Saint quickly." Qiu Qiu said.

"This……"

Hearing Qiuqiu's words, patriarch Haofeng immediately became hesitant. Obviously, the whereabouts of Lord Saint can't be easily known by outsiders. If Long Chen has any bad intentions for Lord Saint, it will be troublesome. .

At this time, Qiuqiu's soul fluctuated more frequently, obviously using a secret method to communicate with Haofeng's patriarch. Haofeng's patriarch looked at the sleeping little crane behind Long Chen in surprise, and immediately said with shame:
"I'm sorry, but I judged a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain."

Long Chen smiled slightly, without any displeasure: "Be careful to make the Wannian Ship, the matter is of great importance, and it is necessary to be cautious."

"Thank you for your understanding, I will take you to see Lord Saint." The patriarch Haofeng hurriedly said.

Before, he was hesitant, but when Qiu Qiu revealed Xiao He'er's identity, patriarch Haofeng immediately let go of all his guard.

"Should we repair it? After all, we have just experienced a big battle. Our strength needs to be restored, and many people need to be healed." An immortal strong man suggested.

After a big battle just now, many people were seriously injured. Now that the big battle is over, many people need to heal their injuries, even the immortal and strong, they also need to recover.

"Be patient, everyone, on the battlefield, the situation changes rapidly, and no one knows what accidents will happen.

Let's find Lord Saint early, so we can feel at ease sooner. "Long Chen suggested.

Haofeng nodded, he also thought so, so the injured could only endure the pain and go on the road.

Long Chen called the ball to the side, gave it some healing medicine, gave it to the wounded, and distributed some pills to restore physical strength. When everyone took the pill, they immediately lifted their spirits and looked at Long Chen again. At the moment of dust, his eyes have changed.

"Senior Long Chen, is he still a master of alchemy?" Patriarch Haofeng led the crowd forward and asked as he walked.

"Senior, just call me Long Chen. I don't dare to call me an expert in alchemy, I just understand a little bit." Long Chen said.

The Haofeng patriarch was quite old, and he called Long Chen senior, which made Long Chen feel uncomfortable.

What Long Chen didn't know was that these strong people from the Earth Spirit Race had just arrived in the Human Race, so they didn't know the names of the Human Race. They only knew that most of the people here called the strong ones seniors, so they followed suit.

"Patriarch Haofeng, if everyone is healthy, let's speed up! I always have a bad feeling." Long Chen said.

"it is good"

The patriarch Haofeng was also very worried about Lord Saint. After all, when they separated, they only attracted a small number of strong people, but failed to divert them. He didn't know what happened to Lord Saint.

The patriarch Haofeng led the crowd to gallop all the way, but stopped and stopped. After stopping, he took out a drop of blood and used the blood as a guide to determine the direction.

After four or five pauses, the arrow that the patriarch Haofeng turned into blood essence pointed in one direction and trembled rapidly.

"Not good, Master Saint was seriously injured and his life was in danger." Patriarch Haofeng's face changed drastically.

"I'll go first with Qiuqiu."

"buzz"

Kunpeng's wings stretched out behind Long Chen, Qiu Qiu immediately jumped onto Long Chen's shoulders, his wings trembled, the space roared, and Long Chen's figure disappeared in an instant.

"Quick, quick, advance at full speed, and rescue Lord Saint."

The patriarch Haofeng roared, and everyone burst out with all their strength and marched desperately.

"Rumble..."

Long Chen's wings tore through the void, like galloping lightning, Long Chen's consciousness unfolded, and his perception was opened to the extreme.

Without the guidance of team leader Haofeng, he only knows the general direction, but the direction of Lord Saint is always changing, if not done well, he will miss it.

Long Chen was speeding forward, the world was constantly distorting, and the speed was extremely fast, but at this moment, Qiuqiu was extremely nervous, and he wished that Long Chen could come to Lord Saint's side immediately.

"found it."

When Long Chen galloped for a stick of incense, he suddenly felt a weak fluctuation, which was the aftermath of the battle on the battlefield.

When Long Chen approached the battlefield, he quickly caught the aura of the strong man, and then saw the divine splendor in the crumbling void in front of him.

"Rumble..."

Long Chen came through the air and passed through the battlefield. Countless strong men were fighting fiercely on the battlefield. The earth had been sunk, the void had been pierced, and there were corpses everywhere. It was extremely tragic.

When Long Chen's figure streaked across the void, the terrifying wind plowed across the ground, and countless strong men were taken flying.

"It's the breath of Lord Saint, right in front." Qiuqiu shouted.

Without shouting, Long Chen could sense the aura of a saint-level powerhouse, but unlike the red-haired monster, the aura of this saint seemed to be suppressed by some force, and he seemed powerless, with a specious feeling.

"boom"

There was a shocking explosion, and the flying rainbow swayed. Hundreds of immortal powerhouses flew out, and the battlefield was empty. Then, Long Chen saw a woman holding a colorful longbow with purple gemstones inlaid between her eyebrows.

The woman looked 27 or [-] years old. She was wearing a long green dress with bare/naked arms. There were seven or eight shocking wounds on her bloody skin, and half of her skirt was stained red with blood.

The longbow in his hand erupted with a sun-like dazzling brilliance, and he used some kind of supernatural power to bounce hundreds of immortal powers away in an instant.

"puff"

And after this blow, her complexion quickly darkened, her smooth skin seemed to be eroded by some force, and her whole body lost her spirit.

"Master Holy Lord"

Qiuqiu let out a hysterical roar, that woman was none other than the patron saint of their Earth Spirit Race.

"What kind of bullshit saint, today I, Zhao Qingyu, will slaughter the saint."

At this moment, an arrogant voice came, and the person was not seen, but the voice was heard first, and then a big hand, with monstrous vigor, slapped the woman fiercely.

Long Chen was taken aback by the outburst of blood in the sky. He had never seen such a terrifying power of blood since his debut. Compared with this power of blood, the power of immortality was nothing to mention.

"Want Tu Sheng? Then take you on the road together."

The woman gritted her teeth, stretched out a jade hand, and pressed it on the gem between her eyebrows.

"not good……"

Qiuqiu exclaimed, it knew that if she used the power of the gemstone, she herself would perish.

"Your Excellency, with a body of ten thousand gold, died together with him, and you think highly of him too much. Let me meet him."

"buzz"

At this moment, Long Chen appeared, and a big hand was covered with golden dragon scales, meeting the big hand that was full of vitality.

(End of this chapter)