This is a killer move.

The Chang Long Yin of the Desert God Clan did not teach secret techniques. Back then, Qi Chen also occasionally obtained some knowledge. He could only fumble until now by relying only on the other party's sword intention.

However, even so, it is quite terrifying. After all, it is a technique left by God, and it is related to blood, so it can be performed naturally and smoothly.

His childhood experiences have made him somewhat sensitive and tough, so when he decides to do something, he must succeed no matter how difficult it is.

Just like now, when ten powerful powers come, he wants to kill them.

He doesn't have the righteousness in his heart like the God of War, but he's not that narrow-minded either. Moreover, if he doesn't kill, these people will come to kill him. If this is the case, then he will kill them completely.

The moment he used it, his aura suddenly converged, as if he were an ordinary person. He held the knife in his hand, just like an ordinary swordsman about to draw the knife.

What he lacked was time. The training time was too short, which resulted in him not having time to comprehend many things. Therefore, Qi Chen gave up on the skills and the understanding of the Buddha's light with the sword. He even had extremely limited time to focus on the grass characters and rain characters.

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Generally speaking, he is practicing calligraphy and studying swordsmanship.

But Chang Long Yin seems to be engraved in his bloodline, making progress every day. This may be the natural advantage of bloodline.

Although most of his Desert God bloodline talent was cut off, even what was left was of high quality, just like if a person had one kidney cut off, the other one would become extremely powerful.

The clothes on his body were rustling, and the hand holding the knife became looser and looser.

"The spiritual energy is gone?" Jiufan Sanren was the first to notice it and glanced at Qi Chen with a smile, "Your skin is a good thing. It can actually carve two five-line characters. If you take it back, you can definitely refine it into a

treasure."

The ancestor of the demon clan was already less than five meters away from Qi Chen. His cheek, which looked like it was cast from metal, was emotionless at the moment. The remaining six eyes were constantly opening, forming a terrifying aura around him.

The whole world seemed to be spinning around.

Heaven is not heaven, and earth is not earth.

The sky spins and the earth spins, the universe moves.

Qi Chen saw the sky below and the earth above.

The ancestor of the demon clan did not relax his guard. He used his supreme method to restrain Qi Chen, unable to move.

The last time it was a clone, he couldn't know the specific situation. This time, although it was spiritual thoughts, things here couldn't be completely transmitted because of the obstruction of hundreds of thousands of mountains.

The adults sitting in the temple could only vaguely know that this battle was related to the little guy named Qi Chen outside the mountain.

"it's over!"

The ancestor of the demon clan stretched out a palm and gently grasped the air in front of him.

The universe floats day and night!

The sun, moon and stars seemed to be floating in front of Qi Chen's eyes, and with the gentle grasp of the ancestor of the demon clan, everything began to tear apart.

Qi Chen was not in a hurry. The sea of ​​​​qi in his body seemed to have stopped rotating, but when it reached a certain point, it suddenly exploded violently, from zero to accelerating, even faster than a typhoon.

Arms move!

The spiritual energy in his body began to boil, his blood seemed to be bubbling, and rays of light shuttled through his body like shooting stars.

Then the knife comes out!

This sword was white and clean, and resembled the jade-like lotus-rooted arm of an ancient beauty. It gently stirred the water, but the next second, it was violent and violent.

The world is torn apart!

The sun, moon and stars in the sky shook off, but fell on the sword light, as soft as feathers, and had no effect on Qi Chen's sword.

This sword has only a white light, no dragon shape, no dragon aura, no dragon beads, no dragon claws, only the sound of the dragon.

In fact, this is the introduction to Changlongyin's sword.

The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and fish and dragons danced all night long.

This knife stabbed the demon ancestor's belly without hesitation.

There was a popping sound, like a bag filled with water being cut open, and the liquid inside gurgled out. The ancestor of the demon clan showed a horrified expression on his face.

It's just that this sword is not over, because after using this sword, Qi Chen has no strength, so this sword must finish the two people on the opposite side, or at least make them without any fighting ability.

Therefore, the moment the sword pierced the body of the demon ancestor, it followed Qi Chen's wrist and struck Jiufan Sanren horizontally.

Jiufan Sanren had no time to escape, because he found that the entire Liubai Alley seemed to be covered with this sword, and it was completely white. He even heard a dragon roar.

The dragon's roar suppressed the spiritual energy in his body in an instant. Although it was only for a moment, for Ling Nian, the loss of the spiritual energy was a huge blow, and he could not use any means at all.

His body immediately stiffened, his hair stood on end, his whole body was cold, and there was an urge to surrender deep in his heart.

How could he not be familiar with this knife?

When you reach the Fantasy Sea Realm, you will more or less interact with that family, and you will also see some of that family's secret techniques.

So, he recognized it.

This gave him a second hesitation, the same hesitation as the ancestors of the demon clan.

Two pauses, in such a life and death battle, the consequences will definitely be serious.

Damn it!

He had never known how the descendants of the Desert God clan appeared in the outside world.

He wanted to fight back, but he had no strength. The knife fell on Ling Nian, and the dragon's roar shattered his body.

Boom!

Qi Chen's body fell heavily to the ground, leaning next to Feng Huo who was covered in blood.

He did not relax, but looked firmly at the ancestor of the demon clan.

This sword was too hasty, and it only had time to completely kill Jiufan Sanren's spiritual thoughts, but he was not sure about the ancestor of the demon clan.

The ancestor of the demon clan retreated continuously, and the spiritual energy in his body continued to gush out like water.

He is not dead, or not completely dead.

It's just that the seed of plague poison in the body has hit the air and was destroyed in an instant.

But at this time, the ancestor of the demon clan was looking at Qi Chen with six eyes, and he only felt that his eyes were getting a little dark.

The words were squeezed out of his throat, a little hoarse, as if there was sand in his mouth.

"The Long Dragon Roar of the Desert God Clan!"

"Are you a descendant of the Desert God clan?"

He couldn't figure out how the descendants of the Desert God clan were in the outside world, and he did not notice the blood power in the opponent's body. What's more, the talent of this clan cannot be limited to the spiritual realm.

Even if the ancestor of the demon clan is well-informed, he can't explain it for a while.

However, once Qi Chen was a descendant of the Desert God clan, he hesitated and did not tell others the news immediately.

He wants to kill Qi Chen.

But if the Desert God clan knew about it, they would never let him succeed.

Even the other powerful men may not choose to offend this clan.

I don't know why, but Qi Chen's appearance made this demon clan ancestor a little afraid.

He is obviously just a junior in the spiritual realm.

Qi Chen coughed and felt that all the bones in his body were broken. In fact, this was also the sequelae of using the Long Dragon Roar with all his strength.

He was smiling bitterly at this moment, feeling exhausted all over, but this ancestor of the demon clan was still able to stand.

"Why, you don't dare to kill?"

"It's really strange for the descendants of the Gods to live outside the mountains..."

Although some people knew about what happened back then, and the ancestors also knew about it, they didn't think it was that far away after all.

And no one outside the world knows what the final outcome will be of that baby.

"Haha, what about the descendants of the Desert God clan? I will still be afraid of them. I just need to kill them."

"Qi Chen, I have to say that it's a miracle that you survived. Once this bloodline awakens, it is likely to die without the help of the family."

The body of the ancestor of the demon clan was swaying, and his spiritual thoughts passed quickly, but he was getting closer and closer to Qi Chen. At least with his current broken body, he could still kill Qi Chen.

Is it over?

Qi Chen sighed in his heart.

He had tried his best, killing two of the three powerful ones and seriously injuring one, but now, he couldn't even move a finger.

laugh!

Suddenly, the ancestor of the demon clan staggered, and a kitchen knife struck him directly on the back of the head, splitting his now fragile head into two halves.

Qi Chen's pupils shrank sharply.
Chapter completed!