Nine Gods

Chapter 734 Blood Spirit Sea Territory (11 more)
"roll."

The man in colorful clothes said sharply.

After hearing this, Lin Chen felt uncomfortable.

What is the difference between this and the eunuch in the palace.

The eunuch had no choice but to become a palace man, but this guy obviously practiced some kind of skills to be like this.

"Brother Mieyun, hurry up and do it."

"Aren't you afraid that the Lord will blame you for delaying important events?"

The thin old man shouted anxiously while dealing with the erosion of the spirit and the sea of ​​fire.

The formation is only fifty feet in size.

Although the sea of ​​flames did not pose a life-threatening threat to the great cultivator.

But if you ignore it, you will also be burned to death by the sea of ​​fire.

What's more, the monster soul of the seventh rank is also extremely difficult to deal with.

If it is not good, it will be blew up by the soul.

If Yuanshen blew himself up, even a great monk would be injured.

"Don't mention him in front of the deity, besides, will the deity be afraid of him?"

"This little doll can't escape the palm of this deity."

"But the deity also hates seeing you guys."

"Wait until you lose the deity and then kill him, hehe!!!!!! Hehe!!!!"

Mie Yun laughed loudly.

The sound can be as ugly as it needs to be.

Lin Chen almost vomited it out.

But at this time, he also felt a sense of crisis that he had never felt before.

It was like meeting Di Shi Qingling.

Could this guy be as powerful as Di Shi Qingling?

However, he did not dare to withdraw the formation easily.

Now we have reached a dilemma.

An extremely dangerous figure stared at him.

Not only do I have to deal with 23 big monks, but I also have to prevent this colorful man from Mieyun from time to time.

It seemed that this man in colorful clothes wanted to use his own hands to kill the 23 late Nascent Soul cultivators in the sword formation.

It really kills two birds with one stone.

The moment I killed these big monks, I must have exhausted my mana.

Just one easy blow would send him to hell.

"Mieyun, you are so vicious."

"Do you just want the seventh-grade pill in the hands of the deity?"

"The deity is for you."

A young monk said fiercely.

"Ling Qing, the deity of the seventh-grade pill in your hand really needs it."

"But I'll take it myself."

Mie Yun laughed sharply.

His eyes looked at Lin Chen quietly, and from time to time he looked at the 23 great monks in the sword array.

"Brother Mieyun, you need a seventh-grade elixir, how about we make a deal?"

Lin Chen thought to himself, what this colorful-clothed man needs is a seventh-grade elixir.

See if there is any hope in the pill.

The Northern Jin Empire was not monolithic either.

In the turbulent power struggle, even in a war, one has to calculate the opponent at any time.

"Do you have a seventh-grade elixir?"

Mie Yun looked at Lin Chen in amazement, the expression on his face constantly changing.

"Don't you know your identity?"

Lin Chen spoke while using his spiritual consciousness to control the formation with all his strength.

The Wan Hun pan in the other Yuanying's hand was also tightly held.

As long as the opponent makes the slightest movement, he will definitely give the opponent a fatal blow at the first time.

"Aren't you the genius monk Lin Chen of Tianlong Kingdom?"

Mie Yun looked at Lin Chen puzzled, and asked.

But the voice was as shrill as ever.

"This seat is the master of elixir."

"As for the pills of the seventh rank, as long as there are pill formulas and medicinal materials, this seat will easily refine them."

"Seeing that your Excellency is still ignorant, I only know the existence of some alchemists who are trying to gain fame."

Lin Chen deliberately laughed loudly and mockingly.

When dealing with such a person, don't show him face.

"Are you an elixir teacher? Don't blow it in front of this deity."

When Mie Yun heard Lin Chen's words, he was also angry.

But I heard the word elixir master.

He forcibly suppressed his anger, anyway, the cultivator in front of him would be lost later.

"Look at this."

Lin Chen parted with a ray of consciousness.

Shoot a Good Fortune Pill and Tianchen Pill at Mieyun, the man in colorful clothes.

In the end, he tried his best to control the sword array, hoping to kill these great monks.

"Well, it's really good, you can actually refine a seventh-rank pill."

"Tell me, how to trade with this deity, but don't forget."

"You are now under the control of the deity."

"Surrender to me, and you will get what you want."

Lin Chen said in a deep voice.

With a confident look on his face, the sword array is only ten feet in size.

The 23 big monks inside are all gathered together.

As long as you control the sword array with all your strength.

These big monks will be lost immediately, but he can only control the formation within a radius of ten feet.

Because, the moment when these big monks lost.

It will attract the fatal attack of Mieyun, a man in colorful clothes.

"Haha, haha, you actually said such things in front of this deity."

"Lin Chen, you are confused."

Mie Yun didn't expect Lin Chen to say such a thing.

Instead of being angry, I laughed.

It felt like I heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Hey, this opportunity is in your own hands."

"It's too late for you to regret it."

Lin Chen said lightly.

Steady control of the sword array with spiritual sense, staring at Mie Yun, the man in colorful clothes.

"A good deity depends on whether you are really confused or fake."

"Why, why don't you kill the guys in the sword formation? Are you afraid of me?"

Mie Yun laughed loudly.

"Mieyun, do you really think you can kill this seat?"

"It's so funny, you are in my eyes."

"It's just a bigger ant."

Lin Chen finished speaking.

The spiritual consciousness soared, and the nine colorful daggers spun rapidly.

The sword light quickly closed.

The bursts of sword light quickly devoured 23 big monks.

"Blood Spirit Sea Territory."

The nine daggers finally came together.

23 big monks also disappeared in the air.

The sword glow of the sword array disappeared, and the nine short swords quickly flew towards Lin Chen's eyebrows.

Just at this time.

The man in colorful clothes, Mie Yun, had already shot a blood-red light towards Lin Chen and Yuan Ying.

Lin Chen's magic power was exhausted, and his spiritual consciousness was also greatly damaged.

Mie Yun, who was at the peak in the later period, naturally knew that this was the best opportunity to kill Lin Chen.

After the Nascent Soul came out of the body, its power was greatly reduced.

Even if Lin Chen wanted to take back the Nascent Soul, it was too late.

The loss of 23 great monks.

The wealth left behind is an astonishing number.

Moreover, where is the elixir that I need.

The cultivator in front of him also has a seventh-grade elixir, and if he kills it, everything is his own.

"The demons of heaven and earth return."

Yuan Ying gave a loud shout.

A streak of black devilish energy shot towards the blood-red light curtain.

In an instant, a huge dragon appeared in the air.

Bite quickly towards the blood-red light curtain.

"Demon Dragon! True Devil Qi, you are not human."

Mieyun was shocked when he saw the magic dragon appear.

The blood-red light curtain expanded rapidly.

The magic dragon also skyrocketed.

Immediately, two rays of light, red and black, shrouded thousands of feet in the sky.

Can't see what's going on inside.

"Mieyun, I have said so."

"Surrender to this seat, and you will get what you want."

"But now you don't have that chance."

Lin Chen said lightly.

The voice was extremely cold.

Although it takes a lot of mana to cast the magic dragon.

But it's worth it if you can withstand the crisis in front of you.

(End of this chapter)