As Xiao Chen's upper Dantian trembled, a look of pain appeared on his face.

His soul has not fully recovered from the last battle.

Now, being torn apart again is even more painful.

"Damn...how could I be capable of such self-destructive tactics?"

While Xiao Chen was enduring the pain, he was vomiting in his heart.

The same is true for transforming into a god outside the body, and the same is true for detonating the field.

However, the most that detonating the field is to cause oneself to suffer backlash, while transforming into a god outside the body, is to tear the soul to pieces.

That is to say, his soul is powerful enough. If it were someone else, not to mention whether he could cast it, but if he cast it... he would have to become a fool even if he didn't die.

Wei Zichen looked at Xiao Chen, feeling in crisis again.

Although Xiao Chen's ancient martial arts aura had not changed at all, and was even much weaker than before, he still sensed the danger.

what's the situation?

Does Xiao Chen have other trump cards?

Not only him, but Patriarch Qingming and others also noticed the abnormality.

Why did Xiao Chen seem to be getting weaker, but they all had a bad premonition in their hearts?

Especially the old man in Qingyun Tower stared at Xiao Chen, wanting to see clearly.

Nie Jingfeng was once again persuaded by Mr. Long to go back and did not fight again.

He also looked at Xiao Chen, what was the second brother doing?

"kill!"

Wei Zichen roared low, and before Xiao Chen could use anything else, he attacked Xiao Chen.

"It's over!"

Xiao Chen looked at Wei Zichen and said lightly.

The next second, a shadow visible to the naked eye flew out of him at an extremely fast speed and arrived in front of Wei Zichen in an instant.

"Soul attack...be careful!"

When the old man from Qingyun Tower saw this, his face changed wildly and he roared.

However, his reminder was still a step too late.

Moreover, Wei Zichen is not a real giant. Even if he burns his own life, he is not as strong as a real giant.

The most important thing is that the blood between his brows flashed just now, and his trump card has been used.

In a short period of time, it can no longer be used.

Whoosh!

The phantom came to Wei Zichen, seemed to raise his palm, and swung it forward.

Under this palm, all the hairs on Wei Zichen's body stood up.

Crisis, great crisis!

Even this crisis is greater than before!

"kill!"

Wei Zichen roared, raised his knife, and slashed at the shadow in front of him.

The knife did not encounter any obstruction and passed directly through, without causing any harm to the phantom.

"No……"

Wei Zichen's sense of crisis is even stronger. Is this a divine soul attack?

Snapped!

A silent attack struck him.

Wei Zichen's eyesight went dark and he felt like his soul was unstable.

Immediately afterwards, the shadow leaned against him.

"No……"

Wei Zichen roared, he could feel what this shadow was going to do!

"I've said it, it's time to end!"

Xiao Chen took a deep breath, calmed down the pain that was tearing his soul, and walked towards Wei Zichen step by step with the Xuanyuan knife.

At this moment, Wei Zichen couldn't care about him at all, and was struggling and roaring...with deep fear.

"Zi Chen!"

Wei Lanzhe shouted and rushed towards Xiao Chen, trying to stop him.

Xiao Yi frowned slightly and swayed to block him.

"Did you lose?"

Ancestor Qing Ming was a little reluctant, but he took a step forward and slapped Xiao Yi with his palm.

boom!

The two collided, and Xiao Yi was knocked back two steps.

Wei Lanzhe also took advantage of this opportunity and rushed in front of Xiao Chen.

"I want to kill people...you can't stop me!"

Xiao Chen looked at Wei Lanzhe coldly and slashed out with his sword.

"roll!"

Following his word, Xuanyuan Dao turned into a golden sword and struck Wei Lanzhe fiercely.

when!

Wei Lanzhe was struck by the knife and flew away. He staggered several steps before regaining his balance.

His expression changed, Xiao Chen was indeed hiding very deeply that day.

But he didn't have time to think too much, he had to save people first.

"Master!"

Wei Lanzhe shouted, wanting Ancestor Qingming to save people.

He is not Xiao Chen's opponent, but Patriarch Qing Ming certainly can.

"Master Xiao, that's it."

Ancestor Qingming locked Xiao Chen with a qi machine and said in a deep voice.

"Do you really want to fight with me, Qingyan Sect... until death?"

"These old bastards are so shameless!"

Nie Jingfeng cursed and killed Ancestor Qingming.

"Second brother, you kill the younger one, and I'll beat the older one!"

"good."

Xiao Chen smiled softly and waved his hand, shattering Patriarch Qingming's opportunity to lock him, and continued walking towards Wei Zichen.

"Xiao Chen, Wei Zichen is the genius of our Qingyun Tower. If he dies, our Qingyun Tower will not..."

The old man from Qingyun Tower also took a few steps forward and said coldly.

"If you want to save Wei Zichen, just such a threat is not enough...and your strength is not enough either."

Xiao Chen glanced at him and mocked.

"So... today, you can't save Wei Zichen."

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the old man from Qingyun Tower's face darkened. He couldn't save Wei Zichen?

This time, he came out with the intention of being a protector for Wei Zichen.

Although there are not as many strong people as there are in this world, there are also dangers.

If Wei Zichen was killed while he was around... Then how would he explain to Wei Zichen's master when he went back?

Bang!

The sound of being unsheathed was heard, and a big sword flew into the air, slashing at the old man in Qingyun Tower.

Sword God Xue Chunqiu made his first move today!

The old man from Qingyun Tower focused his gaze and struck out with a palm, sending the sword flying.

Xue Chunqiu waved his hand, and the sword flew back, holding it tightly in his hand.
To be continued...