It's still Qin Chen's face, and it's still Qin Chen's figure.

But the feeling it gives people is completely new and completely different.

At this moment, Qin Chen said in a cold and contemptuous voice: "Ji Yuan, you deserve to die."

Infinite hatred spreads in my heart.

He finally knew why Qin Jingmo's soul collapsed.

It did not collapse, but was integrated, swallowed, and digested by others.

This hatred spread to heaven and earth.

At this moment, everyone felt Qin Chen's hatred, Qin Chen's madness, and Qin Chen's anger.

"Sea of ​​Spiritual Consciousness, open!"

Drink it in one word.

In an instant, the 90,000-meter sea of ​​spiritual consciousness directly broke through the 100,000-meter barrier at this moment.

not only that.

Two hundred thousand meters! Three hundred thousand meters!... Seven hundred thousand meters!... One million meters! The sea of ​​spiritual consciousness instantly increased from 90,000 meters to one million meters! A tenfold increase.

At this moment, Qin Chen was holding the Dusheng King Sword.

"Here comes the sword!"

Drink it in one word.

Inside the Tomb of King You, a sword shadow shot out of the sky at this moment.

"Come on!"
Chapter completed!