Weakest Talent? Have You Ever Heard Of Senju?

There was a bit of luck in Ye Chen's heart.

If on the way to find treasures, there is no saint...

Can I use the Mangekyō Sharingan to sweep all the way?

As for saints, since it is a world with low spiritual power, what if I, Mangekyō Sharingan, are also useful to saints?

Ye Chen thought while absorbing the spirit stone in his hand.

"Brother Ye, why don't... let's go back first?" Ji Xiaoduo said suddenly.

Fang Qingshan blurted out, "Ji Banjia, are you cowardly?"

I never thought about the reason why Ji Xiaoduo said to go back first.

Ji Xiaoduo didn't speak, just as Fang Qingshan said, he was indeed a coward.

"Xiao Duo is right. There are four of us. Only you have the strength to fight. The three of us still need to rely on Qinglian's protection... but become a burden."

Zhang Zilai pushed his glasses, looked up at Ye Chen and said.

"Just like the situation just now, once we are caught by the other party..."

"Alternatively, Qinglian said that she could block the saint's attack, but how long did she block? One blow? Two blows?"

Qinglian also silently lit up when she heard Zhang Zilai's words.

Fang Qingshan understands, Qinglian is talking, only one move.

After all, she is just a talent, and it is a miracle that she can withstand the blow of a saint.

If they really meet a saint, even if Ye Chen has the ability to kill a saint, the aftermath of the battle will kill all three of them.

Ye Chen also agreed with Zhang Zilai's words.

After all, I just had a moment when I wanted to unblock Wood Style directly...

Or Ryūjin Jakka Bankai?

When Fang Qingshan heard Zhang Zilai's analysis, he finally put away his mortal temper.

He just likes to do it, it doesn't mean he is willing to die.

"Then let's go back first. After all, this trip is already very exciting... There is no need to stimulate it again..."

Qinglian is flashing madly!

Qinglian: Oh my God, my child is not going to die! So impressed...

Fang Qingshan had a black line on his face, and directly slapped Qinglian, who was shining brightly. yes

"What happened to Qinglian?" Ji Xiaoduo asked curiously.

"Nothing...she's...hungry, yes, she's hungry."

Fang Qingshan put his hands behind his back embarrassedly, scratching his head and saying.

"Talent is still hungry?" Ji Xiaoduo said puzzled.

Fang Qingshan did not speak, silently took out a spirit stone and placed it on Qinglian, and then the spirit stone disappeared instantly.

"F*ck?"

Fang Qingshan didn't say a word, Ji Xiaoduo immediately understood it all.

Even Ye Chen and Zhang Zilai were a little shocked.

There is no precedent for the talent of beasts, unless you reach a high level of talent, you can transform into a real body, but Qinglian is obviously not a talent of beasts!

don't understand...

Ye Chen stood up and moved his body.

"Then let's go back today and forget about it. When the strength is strong, come over here to see the situation."

With that said, the group of four walked back towards the original location of the portal.

After all, the small world is not safe. If you have anything to say, you should go back and talk about it.

Maybe there is too much movement here now, and everyone already knows that something is wrong.

But then the question is, does the other party know?

The Wu Empire is the only country in the Scarlet Continent.

The once Scarlet Continent was a continent with dozens of countries.

The major countries are warning each other, but they are also afraid of the semi-sage of the other country.

This peace was not broken until a saint came out of the Wu Empire.

An empire that sits under the sun of blood.

A huge city surrounded a mighty palace.

This was also built by the Martial Empire after unifying the Scarlet Continent.

There is no other reason to build it here. Under the blood sun, it can better accelerate the cultivation.

As the king of this generation, Xue Hongyu did not control the real power.

Because his father, as a saint, is above his head and is out of reach.

"Xuetu died?" Xue Wuyu frowned slightly, listening to Xue Hongyu's words, his face hurt.

No matter what the blood slaughter is, it is an invincible existence under a holy realm of the Martial Empire!

Even the so-called King Xue Hongyu is not necessarily an opponent of Xue Tu.

It can be said that this Scarlet Continent can guarantee that it is absolutely safe to kill Xuetu people, and there is only one person in the entire Scarlet Continent.

That is to say, the outsiders this time are quite powerful...

"Yes, King Father... According to the report, when the incident happened, the flames soared into the sky, enough to connect to the sky. After the incident, I found the location as soon as possible..."

Xue Hongyu was silent for a moment, "The temperature in that place is so high that it can be compared to magma."

Xue Wuyu's eyes exuded a shock.

"Flame? Like magma?"

"Yes, and it has not been scattered for a long time. There is no grass and no living thing within a radius of dozens of kilometers."

"Hi..." Xue Wuyu was also shocked by what Xue Hongyu said.

This method is too appalling.

"Is that the world sent to save people?"

Xue Wuyu's eyes narrowed slightly, suddenly feeling very uneasy.

That world can send two saints frequently, it is definitely not an ordinary world...

"Bring that old thing up!"

Xue Wuyou waved his robe and commanded.

The two guards on the side responded with hand in hand.

"Yes!"

After a while, a huge prison was carried up.

An old man in ragged clothes sat motionless in the prison.

"Blood is safe, so free today, find the old man to chat with me?"

Ji Qianmeng said with a smile.

Although he has been imprisoned for decades, Ji Qianmeng's body is still tough.

Although the spiritual power of the body has always been in a state of deficit, the body is still an existence in the holy realm.

Xue Hongyu and blood are safe, and even many guards have already seen it.

The old man in front of him, with one move, the space collapsed and the entire imperial city was destroyed...

The scenes of countless casualties are still vivid in my mind.

"Ji Qianmeng, it's not the first time you and I have talked in the past few decades."

Xue Wuyu slowly walked down the steps, "Can't it really be used by our Martial Empire?"

Ji Qianmeng smiled bitterly, "Sure enough, this is still the problem, but even if I promise you, do you dare to use me?"

The first half is helpless, the second half is sarcastic.

For this sentence, Xue Wuyu really dare not...

In this continent, there is no spiritual energy, only blood energy.

Ji Qianmeng's physical body is now stronger and stronger, if he restores his spiritual energy.

Xue Wuyu did not dare to guarantee that he would be able to take Ji Qianmeng again.

Ji Qianmeng's words made Xue Wuyu stop thinking.

Then he said with a half-smile, "Actually, I'm looking for you today, and I have something interesting to tell you."

"Oh? Interesting thing? At this level of you and me, what else makes you feel interesting? Are you going to step into a demigod?"

Ji Qianmeng asked curiously.

The two communicated as if they were best friends.