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Chapter 246: Conquer the four-winged cold cicada! (Please subscribe~)

"Let me go. From now on, I will never set foot in Xiangzhou!"

Feeling the fierce fighting spirit of the young man, even this Yin Shen realm Gu worm who once had the realm of refining gods and returning to the void couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart at this moment, and couldn't help but speak in a low voice.

no way.

Although the four-winged chilling cicada was once powerful, now, after all, it is just a Gu insect that can only exert its combat power from the early to mid-stage stages of Qi Refining and Divine Transformation.

It would be okay if he was just facing the Yimu spirit body. Four-wing Hanchan was confident that he could handle it calmly.

But if you add Chen Yan and the top-quality spiritual treasure that Chen Yan used just now that releases terrifying power...

The four-winged cicada is really scared.

The longer you live, the more you cherish your life.

Compared to the white-bone snake spirits of the witchcraft, the four-winged chilling cicada has higher intelligence and is no different from humans.

It is precisely because of his higher wisdom that he felt even more frightened after seeing the power of the Binghuo Thunder Cannon just now.

And what about Chen Yan?

As the saying goes, a person's Qi and blood change with his body, age, and state. He is vigorous in youth, peaks in middle age, and declines in old age. This is a natural law and cannot be changed.

"So what if I bully you?"

"Hiss—this blood..."

Feeling the cold murderous intent in the young man's eyes, Four Wings Hanchan also felt a surge of humiliation in his heart!
Who is that!
It is a powerful person in the Yin Shen realm who can refine the spirit and return to the void!
It is a living fossil in the Netherworld that has lived for tens of thousands of years and has experienced the rise and fall of countless forces.

The soul is the absolute core of any living being. Once the soul collapses, it means the death of the soul. Therefore, in the spiritual world, controlling the other party's soul often means controlling the other party's power of life and death.

Chen Yan was seen moving on the wind, his clothes billowing, his muscles and bones shaking like a cannon, and blood-red bubbles exploded all around him.

I just don’t know if my lord can open up a new path for Wu Dynasty’s martial arts.

But the accumulation of Qi and blood is also a matter of time. Even Bodhidharma, the founder of the martial arts lineage of the Wu Dynasty, had perfect Qi and blood in his later years.

At this time, Chen Yan's body, energy and blood were all perfect.

"Chen Yan! Don't bully the insects too much!!!"

But the young man in front of him is not even in his prime. How could He De accumulate such terrifying energy and blood?

Qi and blood are perfect!

What followed was a deep sense of disbelief.

Every time they think of this, Xu Ji, Yuantong and others feel their scalps go numb and their hearts are shocked.

There is a high probability that no one will come.

Handing over the soul core means that your life and death depend on the other person's thoughts.

Seeing the majestic energy and blood that dyed the sky red, Zhang Tianzheng, Xu Ji and others who were watching from a distance were shocked. Especially martial arts masters like Yuantong who had already entered the martial arts knew clearly what the majestic dragon's energy and blood represented. What.

As a former Yin Shen realm powerhouse, how could Four-Wing Hanchan agree to such a humiliating request? !
Almost the second after hearing Chen Yan say these words, Four-winged Hanchan immediately became angry and said angrily:

Killing intent bloomed in his clear eyes.

As the voice fell, the icy blue cold current burst out from the body of the four-winged hiccup. As the demonic power boiled, the blue cold current seemed to freeze the entire sky, and the clouds, trees, fallen leaves... were all dyed with it. Layer of hoarfrost.

How can the path he opens up be easy?
It is said that Qi and blood need to be accumulated over time.

"Om-"

With a faint light shining in the depths of his pupils, Chen Yan glanced at Siyi Hanchan carefully. After a while, he said calmly:
"Hand over the soul core and I will spare your life."

He is only one step away from the rumored realm of holding the elixir, which is above the innate world!
The hot blood was burning like a fire, a lot of dew evaporated, and thick fog rolled in. For a while, the mountains and forests were filled with white mist.

Sensing the retreat in Siyi Hanchan's tone, Chen Yan's eyes were dull and his expression didn't change much.

There is no one before, and after...

Just when Xu Ji, Yuantong, Zhang Tianzheng and others were thinking.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Four-winged Hanchan would have even thought that the boy in front of him was transformed into a great monster from the demon clan!

With such powerful blood energy, it would be fine if it were the great demons of the demon clan, but at this moment, the person whose energy and blood are surging like fire and dragon is clearly an extremely young human boy...

Martial arts geniuses such as Wei Shanhe and Wu An only reached perfection in their forties.

However, Chen Yan seemed to be unable to see the biting cold current of the Four-Winged Han Cicada. He did not even blink his eyelids and said lightly:

"Is it too much to bully insects?"

Just like the long dragon of vitality and blood, this blood dragon is like a real one, with all claws and claws, and its long beard is dancing. It is really like a blood dragon soaring and dancing in the sky!

The four-winged Han Chan opposite was also frightened by the majestic energy and blood that the young man burst out, and his eyelids twitched wildly.

It was almost the moment the word 'he' came to light!

Nowadays, a mere enemy in the early stages of refining energy and becoming a god is no longer enough for him to take seriously.

Si-Wing Hanchan still knew something about martial arts, especially since he vaguely guessed that the old monk who pioneered the martial arts in the Wu Dynasty had a background that was terrifying beyond imagination.

And the qi and blood visible to the naked eye on his body suddenly condensed and rose, layer upon layer like a tide, rising several to ten feet high, like smoke rising into the sky.

Seventeen!
At the age of less than 20 years old, he has already completed a journey that others may not complete in half a lifetime, or even in a lifetime.

Now, it is being despised by a human boy who is no more than a teenager!

How can I bear this!
The demon can endure it, but neither can the voodoo!
"You want to kill me! You're still far away!!!"

The four-winged chilling cicada also roared angrily, its demonic power boiled, its brows glowed, and the four-winged chilling cicada activated its own bloodline magical power.

"Bing Soul Cold Light!"

The demonic power boils, the abdomen trembles, and the four-winged chilling cicada exhales two streams of blue cold air from its mouth.

Roaring, the air is like a swimming dragon, exuding the ultimate chill, and the invisible power falls down. The azure cold current that was originally vented intertwined, entangled, continuously connected and derived, and instantly turned into an almost pure white light.

A fierce chill burst out, and the seemingly pure white light froze everything, including the soul. Looking at the young man getting closer and closer not far away, the Four-winged Hanchan felt unstoppable anger rising in his heart.

The freezing coldness burst out, and even the air became pale and condensed with frost.

This magical power is the natal magical power of the Four-winged Hanchan clan. During the time of Yin Shen, many powerful enemies fell to the bloodline magical power of the Four-winged Hanchan.

Looking at the sweeping [Ice Soul Cold Light], the young man's face was calm, as still as still water.

The Four-Winged Hanchan's natal magical power is so powerful that even if those golden elixir monks who are in the middle stage of refining energy and becoming gods come across him, they have to stay away for the time being.

But it's a pity.

It met Chen Yan.

He met Chen Yan, who had perfected his physical body, Qi and blood, and had become a dragon-elephant golden body.

"Is this all your strength?"

Looking at the pure white cold light getting closer and closer, Chen Yan's eyes dimmed.

"What?!" Four-wing Hanchan couldn't help but his eyelids twitched.

Then, the boy stretched out a hand.

A hand as bright as jade.

The palm of the hand rose through the air, and the five fingers bloomed like a lotus. It seemed slow but was fast, and it faced the icy cold light of the ice soul.

hum!
The moment he took action, the Four-Winged Han Chan felt an unparalleled powerful aura.

Suddenly, what appeared before its eyes was no longer a palm.

Instead, it burns with fierce fire, as if it is emitting a bright red sun!

"boom!"

In what seemed like an instant, or maybe even shorter, a distance of nearly a hundred feet passed in a snap, and the young man's palm finally came into contact with the pure white cold light.

Then, the earth shook!

Like a thunderous explosion, the shock wave visible to the naked eye centered on the place where the two collided, violently scattered in all directions, the wind and clouds surged, and the white mist was swept away.

In a radius of one hundred feet, countless trees and rocks were blown and broken, and countless amounts of sand rose into the sky, like curtains being drawn up.

At this moment, two huge momentums collided violently, causing the color of the world to change.

Ice and fire collided, and a destructive atmosphere filled the sky above Mount Laoshan.

The murderous intention is blazing, the blood is boiling, the hot blood is like the fierce burning fire, and the young man with blood like a dragon has turned into a rising red sun!

In front of the young man, the white light that freezes everything is like winter snow under the warm sun, melting rapidly!
"laugh!!!"

Hot water vapor transpired and filled the sky. In just a few breaths, Chen Yan melted all the ice and cold light with one palm!
"Such a powerful spirit!"

Siyi Hanchan, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, was shocked. Then, he saw Chen Yan replying with a cold expression:
"It's rude to come back without reciprocating, just take my punch."

The true energy surged up all over his body, and as the strength gathered, the air beneath the boy's feet violently rioted. Under acceleration, the dragon-like figure, carrying terrifying gravitational potential energy, instantly arrived on top of the four-winged chilling cicada.

"not good!"

The four-winged cold cicada suddenly opened his eyes.

Want to quit?

That's too late.

It could only growl and try its best to block the hardest jaws in front of it.

next moment.

The boy punched out.

When Chen Yan punched this time, he still clenched his fist and swung it down in an ordinary way. He could use it as the center, and the air flow of several feet, ten feet or even farther away would move accordingly.

It was as if he had the entire sky in his hands, and then punched it down!
Boom!

Like the power of heaven, like purgatory, like the surging river tide, like the pouring of floods, with one punch, the air flow is completely extinguished, driven by the terrifying series of true gangs.

A dozen feet of sky was turned into a vacuum, and the wind of the fist seemed to be unable to bear even the air. Viewed from below, the punch was like a heavy hammer, splitting the sky, leaving extremely clear traces.

It's like a rainbow piercing the sun and falling stars!
terror!
The fist wind contained Chen Yan's fierce fighting spirit and murderous intention. Above the sky, the four-winged cicadas were horrified.

In a daze, he seemed to see a forest of banners, thousands of troops and horses roaring in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and endless terror descended!
"Bang!!!"

The casserole-sized fist shook the airflow, carrying a suffocating hurricane of death, and hit the four-winged cold cicada's forehead.

The pure force of the shock shattered the four-winged cold cicada's jaws, which were the hardest in his body and were comparable to Lingbao, on the spot, and countless carapace exploded due to the huge force of the shock.

The terrifying fist seal carried the violent fist wind, destroying everything.

The fear of death enveloped my heart, and the jaws shattered into powder, but the pain of the jaws shattering was not even as painful as the fear of death.

Seeing the fist mark in his field of vision getting bigger and bigger, the four-winged chilling cicada could no longer hide the fear in his heart. From his ferocious mouthparts, he shouted a sharp scream like a human eunuch:
"I surrender!!!"

His voice was so fast and his pitch was so sharp, as if he was afraid that if he spoke even one second slower, the terrifying fist mark would penetrate its skull and shatter its brain.

Almost at the moment when the four-winged Han Chan shouted the three words "I surrender", the terrifying fist wind containing the terrifying and devastating power came to an abrupt end!

The fist landed on the Four-winged Hanchan's head and remained motionless for three inches, but the fierce and violent fist wind split open the Four-winged Hanchan's skull like a sharp blade, and traces of blood seeped out from the cracked gap.

But the four-winged chilling cicada could no longer control this. When it saw the boy stop punching, it was afraid that Chen Yan would hit him with another punch, so it hurriedly shouted again:
"Sir, spare my life! I surrender! I surrender!!!"

"Soul."

Chen Yan just said these two words calmly.

The four-winged Han Chan who was once in the Yin Shen realm nodded hurriedly and said almost flatteringly:
"Come here, come here!"

As he said this, a golden light condensed between the four-winged Han Chan's eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, the golden light converged, and a golden cicada, only an inch in size, appeared out of thin air.

But I saw this mini golden cicada showing a flattering expression, flying into the young man's hand, and crawling obediently in the young man's palm, motionless.

Feeling the aura of the golden cicada in his hand, Chen Yan knew that all he needed to do now was to squeeze this four-winged cicada, which had the early or even middle stages of refining energy and becoming a god, and its soul would immediately collapse and die.

As if sensing Chen Yan's thoughts, Jin Chan crawled in the young man's hand and trembled, with a look of fear on his face.

The body of the four-winged cicada also begs for mercy:
"Sir, please show mercy..."

Chen Yan just glanced sideways at the four-winged cicada, then flipped his palm and put the golden cicada into the pot.

"After this battle, I have something to ask you."

Seeing the golden cicada being taken away by the young man, the last stray thoughts in the heart of the four-winged chilling cicada were shattered. It nodded sadly and replied honestly and respectfully:
"Yes!"

Chen Yan nodded and said nothing more.

Naturally, he had his own purpose in sparing this four-winged cicada alive.

Regardless of the fact that the Four-winged Hanchan has the peak combat power in the early stages of refining energy and becoming a god, the Four-winged Hanchan has lived for tens of thousands of years, and his understanding and knowledge of the Netherworld is what Chen Yan desperately wants to know.

Chen Yan's toes gently flew into the air and landed on the four-winged Han Chan's head.

The four-winged Han Chan didn't even dare to breathe, and even showed a fawning look.

I just heard Chen Yan say lightly:
"Let's go and get rid of the last snake spirit."

"As ordered!"

The White Bone Snake Spirit is a snake spirit from the Laoshan witchcraft. Compared to the Four-Winged Han Cicada, its intelligence is much inferior and it only has animalistic instincts.

Chen Yan also gave up the idea of ​​subduing him, and joined forces with Four-winged Hanchan, Wang Lingguan, and Yimu Spirit to kill him completely.

Possibly because of his bloodline, Fa Cai transformed back into the image of a black cat. He returned to the young man's shoulders with a tired look on his face, curled up and rolled around.

After killing the white-bone snake spirit on the spot, Xu Ji looked happy and was about to step forward to say something when he saw the young man suddenly looking in a certain direction in the sky and said lightly:
"Since your Excellency is here, why do you need to hide your head and show your tail?"

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(End of this chapter)