Chapter 190 Fang Qingtong Is Dead! The Soul Is In Disarray, Everyone Is In Shadow...
Chapter 190 Fang Qingtong Is Dead! The Soul Is In Disarray, Everyone Is In Shadow...
"Jiang Chen, although you didn't kill me today...but this matter is not over yet..."
Fang Qingtong managed to survive, muttering to himself in his heart.
She looked at Jiang Chen's back, but quickly looked away.
Thinking of Jiang Chen's sword power just now, she felt frightened.
She doesn't have the guts to take revenge in the future.
But she decided to report to the palace after returning to the sect.
Please ask the elders in the sect to make the decision!
In a few breaths, a warm and gentle light filled Fang Qingtong's body. The huge wounds continued to heal, and the severed spiritual bones also shone with little auras of light.
Just when Fang Qingtong's physical body was about to heal, the wound where she had been slashed by Tenglong King's sword suddenly stung, as if another sword had cut it out!
This is the sword intention, this is the sword intention remaining in the wound!
This sword intention was weak at first, but it exploded in a moment and became as raging as a fierce fire!
The physical body that was about to heal was once again severely injured, and the wound burst open, like a giant axe!
"Impossible! Impossible!"
Fang Qingtong's originally lucky heart was seized by fear again.
The shadow of death has fallen before her eyes!
Fang Qingtong fell into madness, with deep despair in her eyes.
The originally pretty face became distorted by fear.
She took out various elixirs used to heal injuries and took them.
But the healing brought about by the medicinal power is far less than the burning power of the sword!
She bit the tip of her tongue and spurted out blood, kept chanting sutras, and kept making seals with her hands, creating a series of strange seals and secret runes!
However, the powerful magical power was easily destroyed by the sword!
Fang Qingtong was desperate to the extreme.
It's like a person watching himself being burned to death or drowning.
I kept struggling, but to no avail.
All he could do was watch his soul disappear.
When the countless talented people from all directions saw this scene, they all felt frightened and gasped.
Fang Qingtong's struggle didn't last long at all.
The sword intent is extremely violent.
"Jiang Chen!!!"
The cry is shrill!
Under the spotlight, the second in the Hidden Dragon List.
The goddess of Taiyi Temple let out a mournful cry.
In despair and pain, he was directly twisted into bloody foam by the awe-inspiring sword intent!
"Fang Fang Qingtong is dead?! The second best person on the Hidden Dragon List was casually killed by Jiang Chen like an ant?!"
"This sword intention is too terrifying. Can anyone really be able to resist it after ascending to immortality?!"
"Jiang Chen actually killed Fang Qingtong in public! The Taiyi Temple will definitely not be able to swallow this breath. I'm afraid there will be another dispute in the vast continent."
Fang Qingtong's death left a shadow on all the geniuses.
In their hearts, Jiang Chen, the Taihuang sequence, is undoubtedly linked to the evil star.
Unrivaled in talent and decisive in killing.
Whether it is the swordsmanship that crushes the younger generation, or the supreme double pupil that has been famous for being invincible since ancient times.
All kinds of methods are used to show the horror of Jiang Chen's last capital.
I'm afraid only those legendary figures who have become true immortals can be compared with them!
Everyone looked at Jiang Chen's leaving figure with awe in their hearts.
The rise of such a genius will inevitably cause another bloody storm on the vast continent.
In the future, the name Jiang Chen will definitely be heard like thunder!
The emperor looked at the blood mist filling the air, and at the astonishing sword intent that had not dissipated.
He clenched his fists so hard that his nails almost dug into his flesh.
There are so many emotions in my heart.
Jiang Chen turned into a stream of light in the air.
He kept making calculations in his hands, stopping from time to time to look at the Feng Shui trends in all directions.
Next to him is the black dog.
The black dog was in high spirits and quite proud at this time.
Just now, Jiang Chen climbed the sword path at Taihuang Sword Mountain and killed Fang Qingtong with infinite grace.
Those talented people were particularly in awe of Jiang Chen.
Black Dog claimed to be Jiang Chen's right-hand man and received unusual courtesy.
Those geniuses treated it with great respect.
Leveraging Jiang Chen's power, it also pretended to be powerful, pretending to be cool, and gained a lot of glory.
"Oh, it's a pity that Jiang Chen left so soon. Otherwise, I might have been able to bluff those geniuses and knock them out of their hands."
Thinking of this, Black Dog couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
I feel like I have lost a lot of treasures for nothing.
"Where are we going?"
Black Dog couldn't help but wonder.
"There are some changes in my body's cultivation, and I have reached some bottlenecks. I need to find a place where my spiritual veins gather to retreat.
Jiang Chen kept doing divination, even using his double pupils to look around, and finally locked a position.
One person and one dog flew in this vast palace for half a day, and finally arrived above a valley.
Above the valley, mist surged like ocean waves, and traces of aura appeared. When Jiang Chen and Black Dog stepped into it, their whole bodies became extremely comfortable, as if their pores were nourished.
The valley below the body is where all the spiritual veins converge. It is the eye of the pulse, which can store pure spiritual energy and sift out other waste gases.
Practicing in such a place will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort.
"This place is really nice. From my perspective, this is it."
The black dog seems to particularly enjoy Shanlan's spiritual nourishment, and it feels comfortable to expose its tongue.
But Jiang Chen frowned.
The valley looks peaceful and peaceful. Full of energy.
But it looked very strange, as if he was hiding something.
Looking at the relaxed and comfortable look of the black dog next to him, it can be seen that even his sense of smell did not notice it.
Jiang Chen opened his eyes again.
Threads of chaotic energy continue to permeate the air.
Under a double-eyed glance, all evil disguises and demonic illusions could be broken through.
There are no clues to hide!
Jiang Chen stared for a while, then suddenly looked away, with a clear understanding in his heart.
"Sure enough, there was a red-striped centipede hiding in the valley. 21
Jiang Chen was slightly surprised.
The centipede in the valley was extremely cunning, and the blood aura on its body was extremely pure. It was probably a pure-blooded creature from ancient times.
The cultivation base is extremely close to the Immortal Realm. With the pure blood in his body, it is estimated that ordinary people in the Immortal Realm will have a huge headache if they encounter it.
But for Jiang Chen, there is still 1.9 seconds left.
Jiang Chen grabbed the black dog's neck and used the Kunpeng magic.
It was like a black ocean appeared around him, and a phantom of Kunpeng appeared on his body.
Jiang Chen's speed climbed to a shocking level in an instant!
It was like a falling meteorite, tearing open the heavy spiritual mist and hitting the red-striped centipede huddled under the ground!
The centipede with red stripes on its back sensed the incoming enemy, so it flipped out of the ground and caused a shower of mud.
From its open mouthparts, a stream of reddish-brown sacred flames suddenly spurted out, burning the mountain fog in all directions. It was extremely hot and accompanied by bursts of fishy odor.
Jiang Chen's heart trembled slightly. As long as he was exposed to this flame, not only his body would be burned, but even his soul might be contaminated by the aura.
Jiang Chen ducked out of the way, whipping up a huge Kunpeng wind, blowing away the tongues of fire, and actually broke out of a hole in the sea of fire. .
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