Nine Realms God Emperor

Chapter 1,210 The 8th prince was so frightened that he urinated and defecated...

boom!

The golden dragon vine directly enveloped the eighth prince. The golden dragon vine rising into the sky was golden, and the golden light actually had a trace of Buddha nature on it.

A golden halo enveloped the place.

Qin Chuan himself was a little surprised when he saw this golden dragon vine. It had changed too much. Qin Chuan didn't know how strong the golden dragon vine was now, but this eighth prince was a half-saint existence, even though he was the weakest half-saint. , but that is also a semi-saint.

But now, Qin Chuan can kill him with his golden dragon vine.

This is the difference between Golden Dragon Vine and before.

The previous Golden Dragon Vine could not entangle the opponent, even if it entangled the opponent, it was useless, and even trapped the opponent, but now it can directly strangle the opponent.

"It's a little trick, you think you can trap me like this?" The Eighth Prince sneered and stood in the middle of the golden dragon vines.

The current golden dragon vines just surrounded the other party. The golden vines were as golden as golden knives, shining with cold light, but in the eyes of the semi-saint, they were nothing, so the current eighth prince did not pay attention at all.

Qin Chuan didn't want to say a word to the eighth prince now. He didn't even feel happy by scolding him like this.

Qin Chuan, who had always felt that he had no opponent, felt for the first time that his powerful mouth was useless, and even scolding him felt like losing his standing.

"Open it for me!" the Eighth Prince roared, and then slashed out with his palm.

There was a flash of silver light, and the golden dragon vine stood.

boom!

The golden dragon vine didn't even move. Qin Chuan looked at the eighth prince with a sneer. His clothes looked like a fool. When dealing with such a person, don't call him a fool because he can't feel it. Make him feel that he is a fool. .

Now Qin Chuan's gaze has worked.

The Eighth Prince went crazy when he saw Qin Chuan's gaze. What kind of gaze was that? It was like looking at an idiot, and it was full of disdain and disdain...

In short, that look made people crazy, almost crazy.

The eighth prince, who did not believe in evil, drew out the ice blade, a snow-white long sword, and then slashed towards the golden dragon vine crazily.

Dangdang...

A loud metallic sound sounded,

But it didn't cut it open, it just left a faint mark on the golden dragon vine.

This made the Eighth Prince scared. Although his weapon was not a magic weapon, it was still a good weapon. It was also top-grade at this stage, the best. But now it can only leave a sword on the plant used by the opponent's combat skills. print……

He didn't know that this was no longer as simple as a combat skill. After all, there was a real golden dragon vine in Qinchuan's sea of ​​consciousness. The consciousness was nourished by the galaxy, and the nine divine dragons, dragon spirits, etc. were increased. Now the way of life of all things has reached a state of transcendence. The power of the Golden Dragon Vine has reached a terrifying level.

Qin Chuan slowly gathered the golden dragon vine.

The golden dragon vine slowly tightened. Looking at the cold vine that was hard to be damaged by a sword, he suddenly panicked. Although his flesh and blood body was also very powerful, he did not have the confidence.

The Eighth Prince frantically attacked the Golden Dragon Vine.

However, the Golden Dragon Vine was densely packed, layer by layer, and began to bind. Soon, the Eighth Prince was unable to perform the Retrieval function. The icy-cold Golden Dragon Vine, full of chill, touched the Eighth Prince, causing him to urinate in fear.

He didn't want to die, but now he could feel the terror of this golden dragon vine.

brush!

Puff puff...

The eighth prince screamed loudly, and his whole body was entangled and motionless. The skin on his body was broken, and even the lifeblood below was almost cut off.

This time, his face turned pale and he was so frightened that he became incontinent.

"Spare your life, spare your life, you are my brother, my brother, I will obey you in everything, please spare me." The Eighth Prince said loudly and tremblingly.

Qin Chuan looked at him with a sneer, still with that disdainful look.

"If it weren't for Qingchen's ahimsa, you wouldn't be alive at all. Remember next time, I don't care if you shoot others or do it yourself, as long as you let me meet you, as long as you give me a reason to find you, then congratulations You, I will not kill you, but I will let you know what life is worse than death." Qin Chuan said lightly.

"Yes, yes, I know. I don't dare to do it anymore. I don't dare to do it anymore. Brother, don't worry. If you need anything, just ask..."

The Eighth Prince was immediately frightened. At any moment, he could let go of anything, not to mention an ethereal and insubstantial Fan Qingchen, even his wife, children, and his wife. At that moment, he truly felt the taste of death.

Or even if he is immortal, if he is crippled by this man, loses his cultivation or cannot be a man, the consequences will be shocking just thinking about it.

Even this time, he was so frightened that his crotch felt cold, and there was bleeding in important places. If it was deeper, he didn't dare to think about it.

Qin Chuan put away the golden dragon vine.

The eighth prince took out a bottle of medicinal powder and poured it on him.

"Brother, what are your orders?" The Eighth Prince said with a greedy face, as if he was a different person.

"Stay away from me and take your people away while I'm in a good mood." Qin Chuan said.

"Okay, brother, I'm leaving then." The Eighth Prince led the others and left quickly.

It's like it's never been here.

He also wanted to leave quickly, firstly because he didn't want to see Qin Chuan again, and secondly because his crotch was smelly and he wanted to find a place to clean it up.

It's really embarrassing and humiliating. No one has ever been so embarrassed in his entire life.

But he really didn't dare to trouble Qin Chuan again, at least not recently, and he couldn't think of this idea in the short term.

He was directly frightened by Qin Chuan. It is natural to be afraid of death. How many people are really not afraid of death? How many normal people can there be?

After the Eighth Prince and others left, Qin Chuan felt much quieter and more comfortable.

The wind was not small, but not strong either. It blew Fan Qingchen's hair flying and his clothes, and the amorous feelings at that moment were indescribable.

Qin Chuan looked at Fan Qingchen and felt a little touched in his heart for a moment, feeling like he was wandering around the world and being a child of the world.

Wandering around the world, where is home?

Fan Qingchen turned around slightly and looked at Qin Chuan. He was slightly startled when he saw that he was wearing dark clothes. He walked over gently and took the initiative to hold his hand: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just suddenly became sentimental." Qin Chuan looked at her with a wry smile.

Poof!

"A big man like you wants to make such a fuss?" Fan Qingchen laughed.

"Yes, sometimes I suddenly think of many people, even former enemies." Qin Chuan said with a wry smile.

"Look at the grievance, it's weird. Sister, I'll comfort you." Fan Qingchen smiled and rubbed Qin Chuan's head, hugging him gently.

She seemed to feel the loneliness and vulnerability in Qin Chuan's heart at this moment. She didn't know why, but his Taoist heart was very unstable at this time.

Qin Chuan looked at Fan Qingchen, who was blushing slightly. This woman could say such things, but he soon knew that this woman had a pair of discerning eyes, so she should be able to see something.

This time Qin Chuan didn't say anything and hugged her tightly, the discomfort in his heart slowly fading away.

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