God of Undead

Chapter 149
"Boom boom boom..."

Shen Chen's berserk bombardment became more and more intense, and the green lantern on Heying's head trembled continuously, crumbling to the ground.

"Pfft!" After a few breaths, He Ying spat out a mouthful of blood again, her face was extremely pale, and even the brilliance in her eyes had dimmed a lot.

He was desperately urging the power of his soul, and the green lantern had already burned into a ball of fire at this time, the heat wave hit people, and the terrifying ominous power continued to be relieved. If it was an ordinary blood fusion cultivator, even if he got close, he would have already been killed. Instantly burned to ashes.

That's not an ordinary flame, but under the sacrificing of the Kong Chan Ming Lantern, the blazing evil spirit, once touched, even the soul will be burned into nothingness!
However, this time, Heying met such a different kind as Shen Chen, who had reached the extreme state of blood, exuding brilliance all over his body, completely blocking the erosion of the power of the Kongchanming Lantern.

If this continues, the natal Lingbao may still be intact, but he will definitely not be able to hold on, and there is a danger of falling at any time.

In fact, when the battle has progressed to such an extent, Heying has already started to retreat. The natal spirit treasure is his strongest means. If even such a powerful means can't deal with Shen Chen, what else would he use to fight the latter?
Besides, as a craftsman who is destined to be admired in the future, He Ying doesn't want to work hard at all, he values ​​his own life very seriously, and he has already started thinking about running away... "Boom!"

Shen Chen didn't know what that guy was thinking, but his shots became more and more amazing. At this moment, his whole right arm was burning with red flames, and the attack he threw out was enough to break mountains and crack rocks, making the young heroes around him feel scared.

If they were attacked by an attack of that intensity, they might be directly blasted to pieces!
"enough!"

He Ying was furious, shouting and shouting, Shen Chen used the ghostly steps to avoid Lu Wenhao's offensive repeatedly, and aimed specifically at his natal spirit treasure, trying to smash it to death.

This made Heying almost vomit blood angrily. In fact, he was already coughing up blood, and his breath was extremely weak.

"Humph! Are you afraid?"

After landing on the ground, Shen Chen leaped high again, leaped out, and punched the green lantern with a fierce fist.

He has already noticed that attacking this thing seems to be more effective than attacking Heying himself. The latter is obviously not good at cultivation, and his control over the natal Lingbao is still far behind. He didn't even have a chance to urge Lingbao to use powerful methods.

Of course, it is also thanks to Shen Chen who has reached the extreme state of his physical body that he dared to shake the green lantern so close. If it were someone else, even if it was a top powerhouse in the Condensation Realm, at such a short distance, The flesh body can't bear the Yin fire that waits for the Yin evil spirit to burn out.

From a certain point of view, at such an age, He Ying, who possessed such a powerful weapon as a natal spirit treasure, confronted him, and he had met his nemesis, otherwise he would never have been so passive and embarrassed!
Previously, even if Shen Chen performed his martial arts to the realm of spiritual martial arts, he could only draw with him with all his strength. The power of the natal Lingbao was so terrifying. Go sideways!

"kill!"

Not far away, Lu Wenhao was also impatient. He swung his long spear and kept charging. He wanted to share the pressure for Heying.

He is not stupid, he can see Shen Chen's intentions, if he really loses the powerful support of He Ying, then his future fate will undoubtedly not be so good!
"roll!"

Shen Chen roared loudly, and the moment he landed, the sword rainbow swept out a cloud of purple clouds between his fingers, and sent Lu Wenhao flying.

Then, he continued to jump up, with the powerful spiritual power in his arms, and with an extremely violent posture, he smashed the green lamp on Heying's head, preventing it from having a chance to release its supernatural power.

"boom!"

This attack finally achieved great results, a terrifying loud noise spread, the green lantern was thrown out, and the burning magic flame dimmed instantly.

"Pfft!"

It was even worse for He Ying, who was urging her natal spirit treasure, to fly upside down, volleying in the air, bleeding profusely, with bloody seams tearing between her brows.

"Bang!" After falling to the ground in embarrassment, He Ying was terrified, and the fear in her eyes finally became extremely intense at this moment.

Then, under the inconceivable eyes of everyone around, He Ying turned around and ran away!

"What, He Ying, who holds the natal spirit treasure, is scared away?"

For a moment, there was always a sound of exclamation.

They had already seen the power of the natal Lingbao before. With such power, none of the thousands of young heroes present could take the next blow.

Even though Shen Chen had previously shown extremely terrifying supernatural powers that were suspected to be in the realm of spiritual martial arts, many people were still not optimistic about how much the latter would be able to survive the attack of the natal Lingbao.

That kind of power is enough to leapfrog and kill a bone-forging expert!
However, the result was so shocking. When the Kongchan Mingdeng was bombarded by Shen Chen before, many people's eyes were already twitching, but now, the respected craftsman was so frightened that he hugged his head Escaping was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Hehe, is it useful..."

In the same place, Shen Chen didn't care about the fearful eyes cast by the people around him, and the corners of his mouth were raised in a playful arc.

Immediately, his figure moved, just like when he came before, he disappeared from the spot like a ghost.

The next moment, hundreds of feet away, Shen Chen suddenly appeared in front of a distressed and panicked figure, blocking his way with a cold expression.

"No...don't kill me, as long as you let me go, I can refine a spiritual weapon for you!"

He Ying yelled in horror, her figure kept retreating, her calf had already started to convulse, and from the young man's face, he saw a serious killing intent.

"I said, that night, I have already recorded you people!"

Shen Chen's eyes were indifferent, and the words he said every word were piercingly cold. This guy wanted to do such tricks when he was about to die, it would be too small to look down on him.

A spiritual weapon is precious, but a craftsman is even more valuable!
But if it's also a venomous snake...it's clearly not worth the foolishness.

Shen Chen is not a stupid person, with a swipe of his fingers, a fierce and fierce sword rainbow swept towards He Ying, without holding back at all.

"clang!"

However, even with such an astonishing blow, Heying still failed to kill Heying, and was blocked by him with the empty cicada lamp, and he was also swept out.

Shen Chen's eyes became more and more cold, and he pressed towards He Ying who was lying on the ground and rolling on the ground. This genius craftsman who has been admired by many young heroes in the mountains for the past few days is already a dead man in his eyes.

"Little bastard, you forced me to do this!"

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, the resentment and ferocity on He Ying's face were extremely intense, and then he began to smile ferociously, with madness in his brows.

"Not good!" Shen Chen felt something in his heart, frowned, and then began to strike hard.

With a movement of his wrist, majestic spiritual power began to condense between his fingers, and then with a sudden swipe, a terrifying sword rainbow capable of cutting off a tall tower came out horizontally.

But at this moment, an extremely dangerous aura sent chills down Shen Chen's back, and he didn't dare to hesitate, the moment Pang Da Jianhong slashed out, the phantom fox trot under his feet was also urged to the extreme.

"Jie Jie...boy, let's be buried with this young master!"

He Ying roared ferociously, and at the same time that the sword rainbow was about to cut him in half, his whole body suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

"Hey!"

At this moment, a skull-shaped flame shot out from the wick of the sinking blue lamp, and he opened his mouth and sucked it in suddenly. The dim light that had been dimmed suddenly bloomed, emitting a wave that was infinitely more terrifying than before. double breath.

"Boom!"

Although Shen Chen's reaction was timely enough, the figure approached unbelievably, but in the next moment, it was still drowned by a burst of violent and scorching green light.

At the same time, the surrounding world shook, and the waves of the dark light wiped out everything. Wherever it passed, whether it was trees or wild beasts in the forest, they were instantly burned into a wisp of black smoke!
This kind of berserk power affected even the deserted village hundreds of feet away. Although everyone had already retreated to the village to watch the battle, the huge shock wave still sent many people flying.

Fortunately, just as the wave of light was about to reach the deserted village, the runes around the deserted village began to shine brightly, and the runes all over the sky appeared like a curtain of waterfalls, forming a light curtain of flowing runes around the deserted village, covering the lived in the whole village.

"boom!"

In the end, the light curtain blocked all the green light waves, and a loud noise erupted, piercing the night of the Bahuang Mountain Range, and the terrifying movement could be heard within hundreds of miles.

Around the deserted village, the runes all over the sky began to recede slowly, and the light emitted obviously dimmed a lot at once.

"What the hell happened, how could this happen?"

In the deserted village, the thousands of people who had escaped by chance were horrified, their eyes filled with deep throbbing, and many of them even trembled all over their bodies.

If the fluctuations just now were not blocked by the magic circle in the deserted village, all of them might have died without a place to bury them!
"hiss!"

Even so, after the light curtain fell, everyone gasped heavily, speechless in shock.

At this time, everything around the barren village no longer exists. Within a radius of hundreds of feet, there is no grass growing, only wisps of black smoke steaming in the night, eerie and strange, shocking!

"That Mr. Heying, he must have sacrificed himself to the natal Lingbao..."

After a few breaths of silence, someone finally uttered a dumbfounded, hoarse voice that made everyone present swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Sacrificial Lingbao is a crazy and sinister method, no different from the self-destruct of a peak powerhouse, enough to kill everything around.

At this time, everyone had no doubt that they were really lucky. If this catastrophe happened outside the deserted village, they would have all been turned into ashes.

"Then... what about that boy..."

And after the horror, soon someone began to ask about Shen Chen's whereabouts in a low voice. At this time, the surrounding area of ​​the deserted village had already turned into ruins, and there was no sign of any living beings to be seen.

"Could it have been killed by Weineng Zhen who was burned by the natal spirit treasure?" Someone swallowed with lingering fear.

"Sigh, it's a pity that such an amazing genius died so inexplicably."

"I can't help it, the power burned by the natal spirit treasure may not even be immune to the powerhouses of the Condensed Gang Realm..."

"Being able to force a refiner who possesses a natal spirit treasure to the point of exploding his body for sacrifice, even if he falls, he would be proud enough..."

Afterwards, many people began to talk about it, some sighed, but more people secretly rejoiced that the young man's brilliant talent was like a mountain, and many people could hardly breathe, but now, it seems that this mountain has been removed.

"No! Impossible, that young master is definitely not dead!" Yao Kang roared angrily from a corner of the crowd, his eyes were red.

The demise of that young man made him feel unacceptable. After all, he was their savior, and his previous performance had become an existence he adored with all his heart.

"Cough cough cough..."

Suddenly, in a thatched hut in a deserted village, Shen Chen came out in ragged clothes with blood on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)