Chapter 1067: Death?

The reason why Luo Chen thought that the ghost blue in front of him was just a soul devouring body, not the main body, was not a random guess, but had a certain basis.

It's been hundreds of millions of years since the Netherworld Clan, and finally there is a Soul Eater bloodline inheritor, how can she be easily allowed to show up? The Soul Eater is generally hidden in the shadows, and no matter what they do, they basically order the Soul Eater to do it.

It is impossible for a true body to put itself in danger.

Luo Chen's eyes were obscure, his lips hooked, and he didn't care if it was or not, if he killed and tried it, he would know that if it was just a soul devouring body, he would die if he died, but if it wasn't, the Netherworld Saint would definitely not watch her have something.

"Kill!"

Luo Chen made a decisive move, Luo Chen in the state of evil, the way of attack was also very different, he was surrounded by a deep pitch-black glow, and in the depths of his eyes, there was no sword qi, but two evil fires were clustered!

The soles of his feet took a step forward, and his five fingers started from his knuckles, glowing with auroras, extremely sharp! In his body, the Great Dao Oven fused into one, and the long-immersed Devouring Fighting Spirit was used by him!

Luo Chen didn't know that he had used this Devouring Fighting Soul once, but he was always more or less counterattacked! But with the little improvement of his cultivation, his control of power was no longer what it used to be!

And now, he's in perfect control!

"Beware of her soul attack!" "Hong Piaopiao hurriedly reminded Luo Chen, saying.

Luo Chen smiled evilly, nodded slightly, and saw him step forward, and behind his hands, the whole person flew diagonally towards the ghost blue.

In perception, the space fluctuated from time to time, and it was really as Fang Qianhong reminded him, and in just a moment, he felt dozens of soul attacks.

Luo Chen chuckled, is it more powerful than the soul?

He closed his eyes gently, and the next moment, a soul power so majestic that even the naked eye could see it, like ocean waves, surged out of Luo Chen's body, the heavens and the earth were shaken, and all the soul attacks that blasted towards him were easily dissolved!

He wasn't Red Piaopiao, and it would be a little stupid for this Ghost Blue to use his soul power to suppress him like he did with Red Piaopiao.

As it turns out, this ghost blue is not stupid at all.

After feeling the strength of Luo Chen's soul, he changed his way of fighting.

At the same time, a large number of Netherworld powerhouses gathered here and killed Luo Chen, but before most of them could get close, they were killed in the void by the soul power that had spread out.

Luo Chen, who was in a state of demonization, was murderous, and his cold aura became more and more cold as he suppressed and killed at the same time!

Then, more and more Netherworld armies surrounded him, a trace of bloodthirsty light flashed in Luo Chen's eyes, and the aura of the Great Dao rose to the sky, and in an instant, the sky changed color!

Countless powerhouses intuitively saw a flower in front of them, and the boundless void suddenly became dim, and the coercion brought by the imperial soldiers was too strong, and they swept away nearly one-fifth of the unsuspecting Netherworld powerhouses on the spot!

Scares a horde of Netherworlds!

"Imperial soldiers!"

After a short period of silence, there was an uproar in the heavens and the earth, and his eyes fell on the imperial soldiers in Luo Chen's hands, and at the same time, he also attracted countless blazing eyes!

The Protoss army was about to move, and the Seven Princes of the Protoss stared at the imperial soldiers in Luo Chen's hands with burning eyes, greed and killing coexisted!

Not long ago, a saint of the Protoss tracked down and fell, and his body was cut off by a sword, and after the news was transmitted back to the Protoss, it caused a lot of shock.

The Protoss came this time, in addition to the purpose of disrupting the pattern of the ancient road, and the imperial soldiers in Luo Chen's hands were also determined to win.

Zun Chong took a deep breath, glanced at Luo Chen deeply, and instead, his sharp eyes fell on Shen Qi's body, and said lightly: "Your Highness the Seventh, but your hands are itchy?"

Shenqi's face stiffened slightly, this respect is the same level as the eldest brother, and a fight with him?

Snorted coldly: "Respect, do you know what the consequences of offending my god clan in the ancient road are? You have to think clearly, don't lose your life in vain!"

"Oh, is it? Is this a threat?" Zun narrowed his eyes, and the wings of the space behind him had already spread.

"If you think it's a threat, that's it. ”

Zun Chong laughed arrogantly: "Very good! It's really good! It's that Shenqiong is here, and you have to weigh it when you say this, what kind of thing are you, respect you as the Seventh Highness, and you really think of yourself as the Seventh Highness?"

Believe it or not, as long as you dare to repeat Fang Qian's words, I will dare to screw off your head!"

Shenqi's face was pale, after all, he didn't dare to repeat Fang Qian's words, but he was not willing to show weakness because of this: "Emperor soldiers, my god clan will fight!"

"Then let's wait for Shenqiong to come. Respect doesn't give face at all, and said coldly.

Luo Chen used the imperial soldiers to suppress the Netherworld army, thus angering the Netherworld saints, and among the six saints, five of them were still working together to suppress the wine sword fairy and the mute girl.

The saint who was vacated was killed to Luo Chen.

If Luo Chen was only Venerable Dzogchen, he would inevitably be bound by the Saint Dao! Unfortunately, he was already a half-saint!

"Old thing, are you here to die too?"

Luo Chen laughed evilly, and pointed his stick at the Netherworld Saint, full of provocation! As soon as these words came out, the whole world was shocked!

Even the scuffle below stopped under this arrogance, quickly separating and confronting each other.

Wangcai's mouth and nose were bloody, panting heavily, looking up at the battlefield above, his eyes were full of admiration.

This character is really a bad star! Shouting for a saint, this evil star is becoming more and more perverted! It is admired by 10,000 people!

"It's dangerous up there, let's go to the battlefield below. Luo Chen raised his hand and pressed it on Hong Piaopiao's shoulder, and suddenly, there was a strong force in his palm, and Hong Piaopiao's body trembled, and he was forcibly sent down.

"Luo Chen!" Hong Piaopiao was so anxious that she couldn't stop stomping her feet.

"Sister Hong, don't worry, the boss will definitely be able to slaughter that old thing!" Wangcai said confidently waving his paws.

"I'm relieved of what!" "Hong Piaopiao knotted, raised his leg and kicked at Wangcai: "That's a saint!"

Wangcai grinned in pain, and said disdainfully: "What's wrong with the saint? As long as the boss is willing to make a move, the saint is like a dog!"

"Roar, come on, boss! Boss mighty! Boss is unparalleled in the world! Roar!

Kill that old man!" Wangcai was not lightly injured, At this moment, it should have taken advantage of this temporary battle to recover on the spot, but this dog thing did the opposite, and was still bouncing there, full of swearing.

"Old calf, what are you dragging! You saint are amazing? What are you staring at, and then staring, believe it or not, the boss will beat you to death with a stick?"

Hong Piaopiao rolled her eyes angrily: "Stupid tiger, you shut up for me!"

The sage's coercion permeated, Wangcai was so frightened that he shivered, prostrated on the ground, and after a long time, he looked up and glanced at the scene above, and when he saw that it was okay, he shouted again.

Around it, red fluttering inside, all the people of the Black Tiger Hall quietly retreated, far away from this dog thing.

I am afraid that the death of this dog thing will provoke the saint to kill, and it will be affected by the pond fish.

Wangcai scolded happily, don't want to be cool, because the action is too big, one accidentally pulled the wound, and screamed in pain.

"Evil beast!" The sage of the Netherworld clan was scolded with a red face and a thick neck, his nose was not a nose, his face was not a face, as a saint, the strongest peak existence between heaven and earth, where did he go to be worshipped? When did he receive such an insult?

Luo Chen squinted his eyes, smiled and listened, and his mouth was also spraying there, which did not match his fairy-like face at all, but it seemed a little flowing and evil.

"Come on, old thing, come here, Ben Shao will let you give you a stick?"

"Presumptuous!"

The Netherworld Saint was furious, and in his scarlet eyes, bright red blood dripped out, reflecting through the eyes, and the blood light loomed, and with his roar, hundreds of millions of laws and rules burst out.

The meaning of death came, depriving Luo Chen of his life force.

In a short period of time, Luo Chen's vitality was withdrawn by nearly seventy percent! The whole person aged rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye!

This is the power of a saint!

"Boss!" Wangcai's scolding stopped abruptly, and the tiger's eyes were stunned, trembling with fright, this ...... The boss won't just hang up, right?

Hong Piaopiao was shocked, her already pale face was as white as paper at this moment!

Liu Sheng and Emgrand glanced at each other, and they were both dignified with each other!

"It's really self-defeating!"

On the contrary, the Netherworld army was full of cheers, and the fear dissipated, full of sarcasm!

They forgot that not long ago, they were almost scared to pee their pants.

"What if you have a quick tongue! Even if you hold an imperial soldier, you are still a mortal who can't get on the stage!"

"In front of the saints, everything is vain!"

"Imperial soldiers, those who can live in it!"

As he spoke, there was a storm of different breaths between heaven and earth, coming towards this side at a rapid speed, and the target was the imperial soldier in Luo Chen's hands!

Luo Chen's vitality was taken away from most of it, and he looked like an old man in a sixtieth year, standing there motionless with the imperial soldier in his hand, suddenly sluggish! But if you look closely, you can find that in the seemingly sunken eye sockets, a pair of eyes are still pitch black and shiny! There is a faint hint of mockery!

"Hmph, old man, see who dares to be presumptuous!"

The Netherworld Saint snorted coldly, scaring off many powerhouses of the foreign race who snatched the Imperial Soldiers, who of the Imperial Soldiers was not red-eyed? The Netherworld Clan itself was no exception!

The Ancestral Stone of the Netherworld Clan was shattered and suffered heavy losses! In the previous battle, there were countless casualties, and seeing that people were about to be taken down, and the imperial soldiers were in their hands, at this time, how could they allow others to get involved in the imperial soldiers?