Alchemist of Douluo Continent

Chapter 78 Farewell (End)

Spirit world.

The gods were surprised. After a long time, Vulcan was the first to speak: "What a terrifying swordsman!

There is an invasion from another world. As the gods of this world, we are here to watch because of the broken rules that gods are not allowed to interfere in human affairs. It’s really... forget it, you don’t care, I don’t care. "

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.

"Cough cough cough..."

Every time Chenxin coughs, he will bring out blood and even pieces of internal organs.

Just now, he gave up his defense, and with all his energy and spirit, he struck out with this sword.

This sword consumed all his strength, so he could only use his body to resist the monster's Nine Mountain Prison Formation... If it weren't for the magical energy given by the Qing Emperor, he would probably have become a pile of meat.

His injury was very serious. Even if he had magical energy, he would not be able to recover within three to five months.

Therefore, for him, lying down and resting is the best choice!

However, he did not do so.

At this moment, the mark on the sickle in his left hand was extremely dark, as if it could swallow up all light.

It was bone-chilling, and even he couldn't resist the invasion of this chill.

As the sickle mark changed, he felt a vast world filled only with death, and felt that there seemed to be something in Soto City... So, he wanted to take a look.

"Bones, take me to Soto City!"

Gu Rong was stunned for a moment and said: "Your injury?"

"It's okay, I can still hold on!"

At the same time, in the sky above Soto City, a battle was about to break out. The formation of the Dragon-Slaying Army seemed chaotic, but there was something strange everywhere, like the stars turning around and changing in ever-changing ways.

Meng Shenji and the others felt that this strange military formation was like a turtle, no, a hedgehog. It not only had amazing defense, but also had good attack.

The three of them were gradually exhausted and were about to be defeated.

Suddenly, the clouds rolled in and the sun reappeared in the sky.

Jin Jia's eyes were sharp and he issued a military order, "Everyone, stop and retreat to Jiuyou!"

As he spoke, a golden rope as thick as a finger appeared in his hand.

One end of the golden rope extended and flew towards Xue Qinghe, binding him. Then, the golden armor pulled the other end of the golden rope. The golden rope shrank and flew directly to the altar with Xue Qinghe.

In the blink of an eye, Xue Qinghe was captured, and Meng Shenji and the others had no time to react.

Qin Zhan threw Xue Qinghe, who was tied like a rice dumpling, in front of Chen Mo and said with a smile: "You are so good, you have such a strong person to help you, it's unexpected!"

After saying that, he took a step forward and rushed towards the sky, towards the sun.

This sun is very strange!

It was falling at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, it was above Soto City.

The darkness dissipated, and the sea of ​​​​fire surged into the sky.

At this moment, Chen Mo understood who the strong man Qin Zhan was talking about.

It was a handsome young man covered in red clouds, dazzling even more than the sun.

Chen Mo didn't have time to see the young man's face clearly before he was taken into the door of reincarnation by the altar... Of course, there was snow, no, Qian Renxue.

Meng Shenji and the others wanted to stop it, but they couldn't do anything about the terrifying military formation, and couldn't even break through the edge of the military formation.

The handsome young man raised his hand, and the sea of ​​fire rolled straight towards the Dragon-Slaying Army.

The golden armor took a step forward and stood in front of the sea of ​​fire.

Sword out!

At this moment, the terrifying sight of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood disappeared from the sword, and its true appearance appeared, tattered and rusty.

But no one dares to look down upon such a broken sword!

Would the sword of a being like Qin Zhan be ordinary?

Certainly not!

No one dares to despise Qin Zhan, and no one dares to despise Qin Zhan's sword.Even the handsome man, Vulcan, he wouldn't dare.

With a slash of the sword, endless runes emerged, the charm circulated, blood clouds rolled, and ghosts wailed... Along with the extremely terrifying wailing sound, the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​​​blood reappeared, covering half of the sky, blocking the monstrous flames!

Qin Zhan sneered and said: "If strong men like you and me start a war here, then the people in this city... you have to think carefully!"

As he spoke, the broken sword trembled, and bloody sword light burst out. In an instant, it crossed a distance of ten thousand meters and headed straight for the Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena.

The sword light cut the great fighting spirit arena in half vertically from top to bottom, like cutting tofu.

The next second later, the general soul fighting arena collapsed, while the other half was still standing upright. The fighting spirit arena was in chaos, and some people screamed.

Some people didn't even have time to scream, and were split in half. Their internal organs were scattered on the ground, and blood spurted all over the people next to them!

Some people were so scared that they became numb and motionless!

Someone wet their pants and it smelled bad!

……

"You lunatic!"

Vulcan said angrily: "You are also an accomplished person..."

Qin Zhan interrupted him and responded coldly.

"madman?

Cold-blooded animal?

Devil?

……

Only such people have no scruples and can win by any means necessary. "

The golden-armored fingers tapped the sword lightly, and the sword trembled again, and the bloody sword light flowed, not just one, but hundreds of rays.

He sneered and continued: "Haha, sorry!

I am such a person!

Besides, wouldn’t this be very effective?Look, you are worried about the safety of the people in this city, so don’t you dare to take action against me? "

The flames in the Vulcan's eyes rose, as if they could burn the whole world.

At this moment, he was extremely angry.

"I swear in the name of the God of Fire that one day, I will twist off your head to commemorate the lives you killed today!"

"god?"

Qin Zhan was stunned for a moment and said: "This is the first time I've seen such a weak god like you... If you want to kill me, you can, I'll wait for you!"

He waved his sword, and hundreds of sword lights rushed out, rushing in all directions of Soto City and towards crowded places.

The Vulcan clenched his fist, his eyes as cold as cold stars. If eyes could kill, then Qin Zhan would have died countless times at this moment!

Qin Zhan didn't care at all about his gaze, returned his sword to its sheath, turned around and left!

As he walked, he smiled and said: "However, I have to remind you that I don't have much time. Maybe ten years, maybe three or five years, I will be gone. If you kill me, you have to hurry up!"

After saying that, he took another step, directly crossing the distance of several thousand meters, and stopped in front of the Samsara Gate. He was only one step away from stepping into the door.

At this moment, someone appeared not far from Qin Zhan.

Not Vulcan!

The lives of people in Soto City.

Stop Qin Zhan.

Vulcan could only choose one of the two, and he chose the former.

At this moment, the Vulcan rushed down into the sky, and a pair of flame wings spread out behind him, flapping, extinguishing streaks of bloody sword light.

Qin Zhan stopped and looked at the person with some surprise, "Oh, he's a sword cultivator... Then, just take my sword."

As he spoke, he drew his sword and slashed out.

The blood cloud that had retreated rolled and flowed again, converging into a bloody lightsaber in front of the blood sword, and shot out.

The pupils of the two people not far away shrank, their heartbeats stagnated, and they felt an unprecedented terror and murderous intention enveloped them.

The person on the right looked sharply, raised his hand, and a long blue sword appeared in his hand. It was the martial spirit-Seven Kill Sword.

He has a dusty heart.

The person on the left is Gu Rong.

While Gu Rong was horrified, he was even more angry.

He dared to attack them for no reason. He was simply sick and ruthless.

For this sick guy, in just a few seconds, Gu Rong greeted his eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart.

"Old swordsman, I will defend with all my strength, you give this bitch a hard blow."

"it is good!"

Chen Xin nodded.

"The ninth soul skill, Bone Dragon."

Black mist surged out from around Gu Rong and surged in all directions. In an instant, it enveloped them and the entire sky.

hold head high!

A dragon roar resounded through the sky, and a bone dragon rushed out and slammed into the blood-colored lightsaber. With a loud bang, the bone dragon flew out upside down, and the blood sword continued to kill without slowing down.

At this moment, Chen Xin, who was standing on the back of the bone dragon, drew his sword.

One sword for each person.

Cut out with one sword, without any reservation, facing death, breaking the sky, breaking the earth, breaking me... The sword intention surges, the sword energy surges, and the sword light reflects the city.

If Chen Xin's Sword is meant for death, then Qin Zhan's Sword is meant for killing.

The collision of the two swords is a collision of their respective strengths and even more of a collision of their beliefs.

Naturally, Qin Zhan was stronger and Chen Xin was weaker. Therefore, the sword of killing cut off the sword of death, but it could not break Chen Xin's faith.

The blue lightsaber that the Seven Kills Sword transformed into shattered, but the Seven Kills Sword continued to move forward with Chen Xin's faith and slashed at Qin Zhan.

Qin Zhan slapped his palm towards the Seven Kills Sword. With a loud bang, the Seven Kills Sword flew out upside down, and there was a wound on the palm of his hand.

He looked at the two people who staggered to their feet after being slashed high into the air by his sword with a shocked look on his face.

His eyes stayed on Chen Xin for a long time. He stayed there until the moment when the sound of clicking sounded and the door of reincarnation collapsed, he stepped into the door...

This time, he won, not in swordsmanship, but in strength. If possible, he wanted to stay and exchange swordsmanship experience with Chen Xin... Then, maybe they could become good friends.

However, regrets are inevitable in life.

Moreover, he is dead and his obsession is just lingering, making regrets even more inevitable.

Qin Zhan left, and the dark crisis left.

The god of fire also left, and the light disappeared.

The darkness is still there, the night is long, the ground is in chaos, and the fear is still there!

Sad farewell!

Everyone in Shrek Academy was silent for a long time. Suddenly, the crumbling house not far away collapsed again. Then, a woman's helpless cry sounded, "Child, save my child!"

Flanders sighed and said, "Let's stop standing around and save people quickly."

As he spoke, he jumped up and flew towards the direction of the sound.

The crowd followed.

……

With a bang, Meng Shenji lifted off the boulder that was pressing on him and stood up staggeringly from the chaos.

Bai Baoshan and Zhilin looked equally embarrassed.

Three people gathered.

At this moment, what they were worried about was not their own safety, but Xue Qinghe's.

In the Tiandou royal family, Emperor Xue Ye is seriously ill. The second and third princes have already passed away. Xue Beng is stubborn. As expected, after Xue Ye's death, Xue Qinghe will be the next emperor.

Now that Xue Qinghe is captured, if he is not rescued, then the three of them will not be able to escape the blame, and they will be less responsible!

I'm afraid that not long after, there will be a turmoil in the entire Tiandou Empire... with countless casualties!

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