I want to plunder the heavens

Chapter 87 Absolute Strength

Click!

The sound of bones exploding suddenly sounded in the mist, like a series of firecrackers being fired in unison.

"Hi!" Xuan Yi let out a shrill, desperate scream.

However, he could only watch his body dry up like a dead ball.

"No!"

"I don't want to be that damned puppet again!"

Before dying, some memories flashed in his mind, making him extremely terrified.

However, no matter how Xuan Yi roared, his figure still flew out straight.

Lightly raised in mid-air, as if being punctured.

The bones of his whole body were broken immediately, and blood spurted out from his seven orifices.

The spewing blood suddenly rose three feet high!
Bang!
It can be clearly seen that Xuan Yi's copper-like iron shell was directly punched by Xia Chen, and it exploded instantly in the air!

The undiminished strength is like a desperate shock wave.

In the narrow secret cave, a huge gully with a width of three or four feet and an unknown length was left.

The sudden potholes appeared in front of everyone, making the already crowded secret cave even more chaotic.

Where they could see, wisps of blood-colored smoke could still be seen coming out impressively.

The endless dust and sandstones all turned into gas and disappeared.

Extreme visual shock!
I never thought that the power of a single punch would be so terrifying!
They were about to charge forward, but they all turned pale from fright and backed up again and again.

Xia Chen's absolute strength at this time was completely beyond their expectations.

Rumble!
The moment the crowd retreated, the air blast caused by the power of the punch just now burst out suddenly.

In mid-air, a bursting rhyme like a knife-like blast rose from the sky, permeating the entire secret cave.

Chu Chu Chu!
The soles of Xia Chen's feet fell to the ground slowly, and the clothes all over his body suddenly shattered, revealing his withered and aging body.

After a short period of silence, the energy of blood radiating from the sky gradually dissipated.

The red moon was shining brightly, and rays of light were scattered from the bath sky, reflecting on Xia Chen's temples on both sides.

Although his current physical condition is extremely poor, the bloodshot eyes that covered his eyes revealed an indescribable cruelty.

The majestic Immortal King hangs in the air, and no one dares to step forward.

"Huh!" Xia Chen snorted dully.

I saw the saber that originally belonged to Sylphy suddenly froze in mid-air, making a piercing sound as if spiritually.

Sylphy's death did not seem to have any impact on it.

This time!

The black sword rushed towards Xia Chen head-on, and the radiance it cast was split in half by it.

The sharp sword edge has the momentum of breaking bamboo, and Po has the spirit of doing his part.

Seeing this, Xia Chen couldn't help but frowned, and slowly raised his hands.

The fairy king who is in the sky above the nine heavens is attracted, as if he has merged into one.

The huge palm set off a violent fist, and then tightly clenched towards the black sword.

Under such a powerful coercion, the black sword did not crumble into pieces as imagined, but the black light permeating the blade suddenly dimmed.

Its hardness is extremely unexpected!

Ka Ka Ka!
However, its sharp sword edge was finally overwhelmed.

A few sharp gaps were faintly left, which suddenly passed through Xia Chen's palm.

Then it brushed the hair beside his ear and stuck it straight into the mural behind him.

The weird black light finally stopped flickering, and the black sword became ordinary in the blink of an eye.

at the same time.

The mysterious man in black who was dozens of miles away from the ancient ruins suddenly turned extremely pale.

A mouthful of muddy blood suddenly spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Owner!"

Seeing this situation, the subordinates behind were anxious to step forward to check, but were stopped by the man in black with one hand.

"It's okay!"

"This kid is extraordinary!"

"Even Sylphy is no match!"

The meaning in the words can be clearly heard, and he is very clear about Sylphy's movements.

The mysterious color covering the whole body is getting stronger and stronger!

The words fall.

The mysterious man in black looked at the ancient ruins again.

……

This time!

Xia Chen in the secret cave never looked at the panicked crowd, but his scorching gaze was always locked on the mural behind him.

Suddenly, it was found that there were shallow lines on the blade of the black sword, and there were traces of black light emitting from the huge pit where the dead Xuan Yi was buried.

If it wasn't for Xia Chen's careful observation, it would be really difficult for people to catch its dim black light.

However, the strange flying sword gathered by the black awns did not become stronger because of it, but cracked in layers.

From the current point of view, this sword obviously has no use value, and it is a piece of scrap copper and rotten iron.

But this is not the focus of Xia Chen's attention.

Looking around, he suddenly discovered that his gaze was on the mural.

It can be vaguely seen that there is an extremely small gap in the wall where the black sword has been pierced, and a gurgling stream is flowing down.

Xia Chen pondered for a moment, then let out a sigh of relief.

I don't know what is going on in his heart at all?
He turned around slowly, with no emotion in his eyes.

Looking at the terrified crowd, a stern smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Everyone!"

"I'm sorry to tell you: the game ends here!"

The words fall.

The only sound left in the secret cave was the roar.

The big hand facing the sky suddenly covered the sky above them, as if covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

"No no no!"

There were bursts of tragic and desperate sounds from the panicked crowd, which could be described as resounding through the sky.

Click!

Xia Chen's arm made a sound of bone breaking and cracking quietly, and the giant hand that had transformed into the sky began to flicker like a cloud of mist.

But even so, the power of the big hand shot is still beyond the ability of ordinary warriors to bear.

Many frail people turned into blood mist on the spot, and only a few elders with relatively strong strength were still stubbornly holding on.

However, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, the sea of ​​blood covering the sky was already approaching.

"Ahhh!"

Along with the shouting, the remaining old men were already covered in the sea of ​​blood, and there was no news for an instant.

suddenly!

The big hand flooded into the sea of ​​blood suddenly burst, and there seemed to be a green light in Xia Chen's drooping palm.

Before he had time to examine it carefully, he threw it directly into the backpack.

Then Xia Chen couldn't bear it anymore, a mouthful of boiling golden blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.

The blood was exposed on the broken stones, making a scorching sound.

He watched the crowd in front of him disappear, and the stone in his heart was only half down.

A sense of powerlessness instantly occupied his whole body.

At this time, Xia Chen only felt that the muscles and bones in his body were basically broken, and he almost fell to the ground trembling.

What's even more frightening is that the holy blood circulating in his body is shattering and burning his internal organs.

"The moon rises from the sea!"

"The Immortal King is coming to the Nine Heavens!"

Now that the two great anomalous phases have exhausted all of his potential, the violent negative backlash is quietly devouring his spiritual consciousness...

(End of this chapter)