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Chapter 392: Fighting Seventh Rank Monsters (Part 2)(2/2)

wrong.

Not that seventh-level monster!

This time the crisis was far above the crisis given to him by the seventh-level monster.

It was an unknown enemy who attacked him.

The strength is still above the seventh-level monster.

The moment he realized this, with a rumbling sound, the void above Xu Chen's head was shattered, and a rotten hand reached out and suppressed Xu Chen directly.

"puff!"

The rotting hand is so terrible. It is still a distance away from Xu Chen. The terrible aura is so that Xu Chen's mouth is squirting blood.

The human warriors and monsters in the distance actually exploded under the power of the rotting hands.

moment.

Tens of thousands of monsters and human warriors were killed or injured.

This is just the aftermath impact emitted by the rotten hands crushed.

Xu Chen's face was full of horror.

Where did the owner of this rotten hand come from and what kind of cultivation it is so terrifying.

Even if he uses the Star-Breaking Sword now, it may be difficult to block the attack of the rotten hand.

Critical moments.

The old man in Mai, who was far away from home and outside, took action again. A sword light tore through the void and slashed hard on the rotting hand.

But this time, the sword light failed to repel the rotten hand, but instead was grabbed by the rotten hand and then squeezed it out.

Xu Chen seized this opportunity and activated the Phantom Dragon Technique with all his strength. In an instant, more than a dozen phantoms were transformed. The body and the phantom flew away at the same time, making it difficult to tell the truth or the false.

The rotten hand that was shaking the sword energy, with a light swing, and a rumbling sound, the void that rushed out of the sword light exploded directly, and a vague soothing sound of an old man in Mai was vaguely injured by the rotten hand.

After doing all this, the rotten hand continued to suppress Xu Chen. Under the power of the rotten hand, more than a dozen phantoms were instantly destroyed, leaving only Xu Chen's true body.

Xu Chen ran away desperately.

Take the speed to the extreme.

However.

That rotting big hand is faster.

It arrives in a flash.

There was a rumbling sound.

Suppressed down.

Xu Chen had no choice but to avoid it, and gritted his teeth suddenly, and a ruthless look flashed through his eyes.

The fifth level of the Battle Heaven Art!

The fourth level is already the limit that his body can bear now.

The fifth level, with a sixteen-fold increase in combat power, the load on the body is even more terrifying.

The moment he ran the fifth level of the Battle of Heavenly Art, Xu Chen's body cracked like porcelain.

If it weren't for the peak of the second level of the Qing Emperor's Longevity Art that gave him the terrifying wounds that had been repairing his physical injuries continuously. At the moment when he was running the fifth level of the Battle of the Heavenly Art, his physical body might have exploded because he could not bear it and ended up dead without a complete corpse.

"Kaitian!"

The sixth style of Taichu Sword Art.

The sword light as thick as a pillar of heaven faced the rotten hand.

"boom!"

The rotten hand paused slightly, and was blocked by the sword light for a moment. Then, with a click, the sword light that Xu Chen slashed out with all his strength was still vulnerable under the attack of the rotten hand, and collapsed and disintegrated.

Xu Chen was also as if he was hit hard, and the cracks on his body became more and more terrifying, almost shattering and decomposing on the spot.

"Swish~"

His body was like a meteor, and it was scattered on the ground, and gravels splashed. In the ruins, Xu Chen's body was covered with shocking cracks, as if pieces of minced meat were made up of shocking. Such severe injuries, even a powerful Qihai Realm would die on the spot. Although Xu Chen was not dead at this moment, his breath was extremely weak, and his vitality in his body was like a candle in the wind. In the eyes of outsiders, Xu Chen would definitely die, unless there was a heaven-defying medicine for the flesh and bones of life and death.

The rotten hand obviously thought that Xu Chen would definitely die. After one blow, he did not attack Xu Chen or take it back. Instead, he swept into a terrifying momentum and suppressed the Yaoguang gathering place.

With a bang.

Under the gaze of countless gazes, the white light shield broke like a bubble, and all the houses in the gathering place collapsed and became ruins, and countless people died tragically.

After doing all this, the rotten hand retracted the void and completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

It was not until dozens of breaths after the rotten hand left that the human warriors who had not died by luck would breathe like a new life.

The giant swordsman and the spiritual Taoist president looked at each other and saw unconcealed fear in each other's eyes and faces.

"Go, go?!"

The president of the Spiritual Association swallowed and said with difficulty.

The giant swordsman took a deep breath, and his panicked heart returned to a little calmer, "Let's go."

The president of the Spiritual Dao Association urged: "The Yaoguang gathering place is broken, so it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's leave this place of right and wrong quickly."

The giant swordsman suddenly said, "Wait a minute, Xu Chen is dead, but he must get the treasures and secrets on him."

The president of the Spiritual Dao Association's eyes lit up and said, "Yes, I can see that the reason why Xu Chen can have such a great combat power is that his talent is only one aspect, but on the other hand, he has mastered extremely profound secret techniques and martial arts."

The two immediately looked at the place where Xu Chen fell, and then were slightly stunned.

Xu Chen's body disappeared.

"Where is Xu Chenren?"

The president of the Spiritual Dao Society grabbed a warrior and asked sternly.

The warrior had long been scared by the previous battle, and had not calmed down yet, "I, I, I don't know."

"Waste~"

When the president of the Spiritual Dao Association threw away the warrior and was about to ask others for questions, a voice came.

"President, I just saw an old man carrying Xu Chen on his back, as if he was rushing towards that direction." The person who spoke was a warrior from the Spiritual Dao Society.

"Walk."
Chapter completed!
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