"Little brother Jian Chen, be careful with the King's Soldier in his hand, and don't collide head-on with the King's Soldier." Huang Tianba Ding's subordinates flashed in Jian Chen's mind, but at this moment, facing the King's Soldier that was coming at a rapid pace, the sword Chen Chen didn't have the slightest thought of retreating in his heart. He only saw a flash of madness in his eyes. The inner elixir of chaos in his dantian swallowed up a large amount of chaos power and concentrated it on his right fist. He waved his fist fiercely towards the King's Palace. The soldiers smashed them away.
This time, Jian Chen has to use his own flesh and blood to resist the powerful King's Arms, because he is full of confidence in the defensive power of the Chaos Body. Furthermore, with the strength of Jintian Holy King Third Heaven matched with the King's Arms , that strength is also on the fourth level of the Holy King, which is comparable to that of the Dragon and Tiger Sect Holy King Situ Qing, but it will definitely not be stronger than the fifth level of the Holy King. Although an attack with such intensity can hurt Jian Chen's chaotic body, it will not It won't be severely damaged.
"Jian Chen, you are seeking your own death!" Seeing that Jian Chen actually used his flesh and blood body to resist the power of the King's Arms, Jin Tian sneered, his eyes full of ridicule, because the power of the King's Arms was so powerful. Even a strong man from the Sixth Heaven of the Holy King would never dare to pick it up empty-handed, let alone Jian Chen whose strength is far inferior to that of the Sixth Heaven of the Holy King.
"Bang!" Jian Chen's fist collided fiercely with the sword blade of the King's Soldier, and a sound of metal and stone clashing was produced. Jian Chen's fist seemed to be not made of flesh and blood at all, but an extremely hard metal. substance.
The fist and the King's Soldier were separated at the first touch, and were bounced back by the strong force of the shock. The bodies of the two were also shaken by the strong force of the shock, and flew backwards at the same time. Finally, they were in a hundred Only meters away could he stabilize his figure.
I saw a hideous and terrifying wound on Jian Chen's right fist, which was so deep that the bones were visible. The bones of his five fingers were cut off by half, and the blood stained the entire palm of his hand red.
A hundred meters away, Jintian's eyes widened. He stared at Jian Chen's palm in shock, with a look of disbelief on his face, and exclaimed: "This...how is this possible? You...you...you What are your hands made of? How could human flesh and blood become so hard? I used the King's Arms and didn't cut off your arm. No, this is impossible."
Looking at the shocked expression on Jintian's face, a sneer appeared on Jian Chen's face. He glanced at his bloody right hand, and with a thought, the inner elixir of chaos in his dantian immediately swallowed up a large amount of chaos energy. The power then quickly flowed into Jian Chen's right hand.
At this moment, this extremely destructive power of chaos seemed to turn into the power of life containing super healing ability, and it actually healed the injuries in Jian Chen's right hand faster than the holy power of light.
Although Jian Chen's chaotic body itself has a strong self-recovery ability, after this period of use, Jian Chen has explored more wonderful uses of the power of chaos. If the power of chaos is gathered at the wound, then Injuries can also recover faster.
I saw that the wounds on Jian Chen's right arm were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Whether it was the cracked leather shell or the finger bones that had been chopped off, they were all recovering towards a intact state. Even the fingers covering the palm of his hand were recovering. The blood seemed to come to life, shrinking back bit by bit along the wounds on his hands.
Jintian's eyes were as big as copper bells, and he was staring at Jian Chen's palm. This was the first time he had seen this incredible scene in front of him in all his life.
After a few breaths, Jian Chen's right hand had returned to its original state, looking no different from usual, with not even a trace of blood remaining.
"This...this...this is impossible...this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible." Jintian's heart was filled with turmoil, and he murmured with a look of confusion. Even with the state of mind of a holy king, he was also overwhelmed by what he saw in front of him. The extremely strange scene shocked me deeply.
Just when Jintian lost his mind, suddenly, the space in front of him produced a slight fluctuation, and an arrow completely condensed from the vitality of heaven and earth came to him silently, directly from the person who had not yet reacted. It passed through Jintian's chest.
"Poof!" A hole the size of a finger appeared in Jintian's chest, and quickly enlarged. In the blink of an eye, it expanded to the size of a fist, piercing his chest. Bright red blood suddenly flowed from Jintian's body like a surging fountain. When he came out, his clothes were soon dyed red.
A muffled sound mixed with pain came from Jintian's throat. His face turned pale in an instant, and his figure suspended in the air shook for a while, almost falling. The feeling of being hit by an arrow that was completely condensed from the power of heaven and earth is definitely not pleasant. Just one arrow caused a strong Saint King to be seriously injured.
A flash of light flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, knowing that this was a good opportunity to kill Jintian. He saw his silhouette flashing, and with the help of the power of space, he crossed a hundred meters in an instant and came to Jintian. He had just recovered as before. His right fist was filled with strong and surging power of chaos and hit Jintian's head.
Jintian was seriously injured and his abilities in all aspects were greatly reduced. Jian Chen's fist seemed to blend into the space, becoming one with the space, and hit Jintian's head hard with the force of thunder.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Jintian's head was hit, and his entire body was blown away far away. His skull had been cracked, and the blood seemed to turn into a gorgeous flower blooming in the air.
Jian Chen knew in his heart that the Holy King, the powerful Immortal King, could not kill him at all, even if he smashed the opponent's head, he did not hesitate for a moment, his body flashed, and with the help of the power of space, he caught up with him like lightning. He flew out of Jintian and hit Jintian's head with another fierce punch.
"Bang!" This time, Jintian's entire head was torn to pieces by Jian Chen's punch, blood mixed with white brain matter splashed out, and his body also lost the power of levitation and fell from the air.
Looking at Jintian's torn head, Jian Chen finally took a breath. It was really not easy to kill a strong Saint King. If Jintian hadn't been seriously injured by an arrow shot by Huang Tianba, he would definitely have killed him. It is impossible to kill a strong Saint King so easily.
Jian Chen's eyes fell on the King's Arms that was still tightly held by Jintian's corpse. When he grabbed it with his palm, the long sword model of the King's Arms immediately flew away from Jintian's palm and flew into Jian Chen's hand.
Holding this long and narrow sword, which was about the same size as the Light Wind Sword, Jian Chen suddenly felt as if he had returned to the previous feeling of traveling around the world with a sword. With a sword in hand, the world has me.
Jian Chen's face couldn't help but reveal a smile of joy. Now that he finally found a weapon that was handy, this made him feel uncontrollably excited. ,
At this moment, Jian Chen's expression was startled, and he immediately moved his eyes away from the King's Soldier he had just obtained, staring down with his eyes shining brightly, and saw a faint white light suddenly flying out from the broken skull today. , as soon as the white light appeared, it fled towards the distance as fast as lightning.
"Whoosh!"
Just when the ball of white light flew a few hundred meters away, a golden arrow caught up from behind like lightning and passed directly through the white light.
"Ah!" A miserable scream came from the white light, and then the white light quickly dissipated in mid-air, disappearing into nothingness in a moment.
"Little brother Jian Chen, the strong Saint King has condensed his soul. Only by erasing the soul can he truly kill the strong Saint King. And the white light just now is Jintian's soul." Huang Tianba couldn't believe it. Hastily, he dared to come over from behind and said to Jian Chen with a smile on his face.
