Chapter 603: Wu Zun Artistic Conception
Chapter 603
In the sky.
Dove's head soaring into the sky opened his eyes wide, with an incredible color.
In the blood splashing, his eyes were horrified, obviously to death, he did not expect that he would be killed by Qin Chen with a single sword.
After Qin Chen waved the sword light, he put away a ring, the sword light flashed, and the head of Dove Moxin was shattered by the sword energy and turned into blood.
At this moment, the lower half of Jiu Moxin's body was still standing on the ground, and after Qin Chen finished these movements, he did not fall down.
"what?"
Not far away, Liu Ze's expression with a smile on the corner of his mouth instantly solidified, and his eyes showed a look of anger.
He didn't expect that the Dove Devil Heart was not Qin Chen's opponent, and was beheaded in one move.
how can that be?
"Little dust, did you break through?"
The black slave was also completely stupefied and exclaimed.
Only then did he realize that the aura on Qin Chen's body was much stronger than when he was separated, and he had clearly entered the realm of Wuzong.
In that case, Shao Chen has already obtained Kuyunzhi and is taking it?
The black slave's heart was immediately full of surprises.
He knew too much about Qin Chen's strength. When he was at the peak of the late stage of the profound stage, he could use the formation to trap himself at the peak of the late stage of the fifth stage.
After breaking through Wuzong now, the cultivation base must have progressed by leaps and bounds.
Although they may not be Liu Ze's opponent, they may not be able to escape from Liu Ze's hands when they join forces.
"Good boy, it turns out that you are Wu Zong at the mid-level of Tier 5, and you have been hiding your strength before. What a despicable method!"
At this time, Liu Ze had come to his senses and roared ferociously.
Qin Chen didn't make a move, as soon as he made a move, the fifth-tier mid-stage peak aura on his body could not be hidden.
It's no wonder that Dove Demon's heart will be smashed by a sword, and if it is intentional or unintentional, it will naturally be calculated under the care of Dove Demon.
"If the old man doesn't kill you today, the old man is not Liu Ze. Give me death!"
In the loud shout, a cold ice spear suddenly appeared in Liu Ze's hand. The cold ice spear turned into a milky white shadow and swept towards Qin Chen instantly.
Qin Chen is so young, Wu Zong at the peak of the fifth-tier mid-stage, urging the killing intent in Liu Ze's heart to the extreme.
This kind of genius is even more terrifying than their Gufeng Merchant Guild, and there must be an extremely astonishing force behind him.
Now that the two sides have already had a feud, even if they are fighting their lives, they must be killed here, otherwise once the two are allowed to escape, it will be Liu Ze who will die by then.
"boom!"
In an instant, the white gun shadow filled the sky with an astonishing icy breath, and it turned into a flood dragon swept out. In the shadow of the gun shadow, before it hit Qin Chen's body, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, as if even this black death swamp The air in it was frozen.
"This is, Tier 6 treasure soldier? No, there is little dust, go back!"
The black slave hurriedly exclaimed, and even urged the demon flags, trying to resist the horrible gun shadow.
The black slaves are very knowledgeable, and you can see from the momentum that the ice spear in Liu Ze's hand is definitely a sixth-tier treasure, and only a sixth-tier treasure can release such a terrifying cold breath. Even before Wu Zong, the peak of the fifth stage late stage, he felt frozen into ice before he was hit.
With such a blow, once there is little dust, no matter how talented the little dust is, it will be hard to escape serious injuries or even death.
In the exclamation, the demon streamer suddenly sobbed, and a large amount of black magic energy swept wildly and continuously expanded, obviously to rush out of the white light and block the erosion of the ice.
Just as soon as the black slave moved, Liu Ze sneered, as if he expected the black slave to do something, the light on the Likan Holy Mirror in his hand became even more terrifying for an instant.
"Boom boom boom boom boom!"
One after another, the white light poured down frantically, and the black slave immediately snorted. The injury that had recovered slightly from the pill, spread again, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
The black slave only understood at this time, the gap between the sixth-order Wuzun and the fifth-order Wuzong, obviously Liu Ze had not exerted his full strength before, otherwise, with the Likan Sacred Mirror and the sixth-order ice spear, the opponent was completely enough before. Kill yourself.
However, he gritted his teeth, his figure remained motionless, frantically urging the heavenly demon banners, his eyes were ferocious, obviously he would rather die by himself than Qin Chen would bear the horrific attack of this cold air.
At the same time, he yelled at Qin Chen in surprise: "Little Chen, I will stop him, you first exit here!"
"Want to go?"
Liu Ze sneered directly, and the ice spear in his hand danced into a cloud of white smoke. The astonishing cold air, like a white occasion, had completely sealed the surrounding space.
At this moment, the surrounding ice fog formed a sea of ice, driven by the ice spear, it made a gurgling sound. Obviously, even the air had been frozen. There were countless ice slags in the sky, and countless ice mists were intertwined. At the same time, a handle with even more bitter chills, has already penetrated from the cold air, and directly appeared in front of Qin Chen.
The black slave's face changed drastically. Liu Ze's attack was too strong. He even felt completely trapped. He could feel that if he was hit by this shot, even if there was a demon flag, he would definitely Seriously injured, even fallen, let alone the dust that just broke through the realm of Wuzong?
"Less dust, go back!"
The expression in his eyes became extremely determined and ferocious, and the black slave roared and leaped forward to Qin Chen, obviously trying to block the shot for him.
However, before he came to Qin Chen, he saw Qin Chen suddenly turning his head, showing a dissatisfied expression. In those calm eyes, there was no panic, and there was only a thick rebuke.
"Nigger, let you heal on the sidelines, so you can heal on the sidelines, this guy, just leave it to the young master, what are you doing here?"
Tim...chaos?
The black slave staggered and almost didn't fall, almost crying.
Little dust, I'm afraid you are in danger and defending for you. It's better for you, just add... chaos!
This is too heartbreaking.
The black slave was depressed and speechless. Liu Ze smiled coldly when he heard the words, furious.
I don't know where the kid came from, I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, if that is the case, then he will be perfect.
The real power in the body urged crazily. At this moment, the cold air in the sky became more and more violent, and the misty gun shadow seemed to pierce everything.
Especially that force of imprisonment has become more and more powerful and terrifying, making people have nowhere to hide.
If it is an ordinary Wu Zong, let alone resist, even if you want to retreat, it is impossible. These icy breaths sealed off everything around them, leaving people with nowhere to go.
But Qin Chen's vision? The use of this cold-ice artistic conception belongs to the power of the realm that only Wu Zun possesses, but in the eyes of Qin Chen, who was the pinnacle of the Martial Emperor in the previous life, it was full of mistakes and flaws.
"boom!"
His figure shook, and he directly shook the black slave out of the confinement of the ice breath. Almost at the moment the ice breath enveloped him, Qin Chen sacrificed the green lotus demon fire, and at the same time the mysterious rust sword in his hand swung directly. Out.
