Valkyrie Domination

As soon as the mysterious rusty sword in Qin Chen's hand came out, a cold aura suddenly filled the air. The cold aura was able to penetrate deeply into the divine mirror, giving the Holy Son of God a cold feeling.

The Holy Son of Shenzhao was horrified in his heart and felt his soul tremble. He was now in the holy mirror, the treasure of the Holy Lord. No matter how powerful the ice rules were, they could not penetrate into his divine mirror.

But the dark sharp sword in Qin Chen's hand could actually penetrate, making him feel so cold that even the Holy Lord's treasure couldn't withstand it.

How is this possible?

"What kind of magic weapon are you?"

The Holy Son of God was shocked.

"Didn't you say that others can't hurt you?

I want to see if I can hurt you. "

Qin Chen smiled coldly, turned to Chen Sisi and said, "Sisi, just stay here and wait for me for a while."

After the words fell, Qin Chen suddenly moved.

Buzz! His body swayed, like a bolt of lightning, shooting towards the Holy Son of God.

The Son of God Zhao instinctively felt a hint of crisis and hurriedly controlled the God Mirror to retreat. However, a terrifying thunder light appeared on Qin Chen. The thunder light flashed. Qin Chen's speed was like the lightning and flint. In an instant, he appeared in front of Qin Chen. In front of Shenzhao Holy Son, a sword slashed down.

"This is not the magical power of time. Why did your speed suddenly increase so much?"

The Holy Son of God was inexplicably horrified. In panic, he hurriedly activated the power of the God's Mirror to the extreme. Boom, suddenly, the mighty power of faith spurted out from the God's Mirror, turning into a torrent like an ocean and heading towards Qin Chen. Exploding like crazy, this torrent shocked the universe for eternity.

"Mysterious rusty sword, cut!"

Qin Chen sneered at the corner of his mouth. He didn't even activate the terrifying power in the mysterious rust sword. He just activated the mysterious rust sword itself and slashed it down.

Hearing a puff, the mysterious rusty sword in Qin Chen's hand fell down, like a fire knife cutting into butter. The power of faith was almost irresistible, and it was cut open at once, and the mysterious rusty sword was born. A terrifying devouring power swallowed up all the cut parts at once.

when! The mysterious rusty sword split open the endless torrent of faith and sent the divine mirror flying away.

"ah!"

The Divine Son of God only felt that he had received a blow to the head. The moment the mysterious rusty sword struck the Divine Mirror, a piece of his soul power located in the Divine Mirror was instantly missing, as if it had been devoured, and a sudden wave of drama immediately came from his soul. It hurt, almost to the point of fainting.

"How can it be?

My soul is in the holy mirror, the treasure of the Holy Lord. How can you hurt my soul? "

Holy Son Shenzhao roared in horror. With this sword strike, one tenth of his soul was lost and severely damaged. He was a master of the ancient Holy Lord.

"Hmph, nothing is impossible in front of me. Not to mention that your soul is hiding in this broken divine mirror. Even in its heyday, the divine mirror cannot protect you."

Qin Chen sneered and continued to take action. Whoosh, whoosh, he drew his sword indifferently. The mysterious rusty sword bloomed with sword light, and a cold breath burst out. The entire open space immediately seemed to be trapped in an ice purgatory, extremely cold.

"This mysterious rusty sword is really powerful."

Qin Chen held the mysterious rusty sword, and his eyes showed wonder. The mysterious rusty sword was one of the most mysterious treasures in his body. It contained a strange and cold power, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. What was even more terrifying was that among them was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. It seems that there is a strange soul power hidden. Whenever Qin Chen pushes it with all his strength, his soul seems to be swallowed up, he becomes possessed, and even loses consciousness.

But as Qin Chen's cultivation level improved, the power of the mysterious rust sword became stronger and stronger, even surpassing the ordinary treasures of the Holy Lord. Before he refined the mysterious rust sword, Qin Chen had a feeling, The mysterious rusty sword can restrain the divine mirror of the Divine Son of God and directly attack the opponent's soul.

Unexpectedly, the effect exceeded Qin Chen's expectation. With one sword strike, one-tenth of the soul of Shenzhao Son was cut off. If this continues, it won't take long for Shenzhao Son to fall into a deep sleep due to the damage to his soul. He even lost his mind on the spot.

"cut!"

Qin Chen kept taking action, and saw the mysterious rusty sword continuously blooming with strange light. Every time it hit the divine mirror, the divine mirror would tremble violently, and the aura that had finally recovered from it quickly dimmed, and all its beauty was lost.

In front of the mysterious rusty sword, the holy mirror, the treasure of the Holy Lord, was like a baby, being beaten constantly and completely unable to fight back.

This is because Qin Chen did not activate the special power in the mysterious rusty sword. Otherwise, Qin Chen even felt that he could directly destroy the magical mirror with one sword strike.

Boom boom boom! The Holy Son of Shenzhao suffered several heavy blows, and his soul was seriously damaged. He roared piercingly, and frantically activated the Divine Mirror, and even tried to activate the Holy Vein Formation, but it was useless. In front of Qin Chen, no matter what methods the Holy Son of Shenzhao used, To no avail, he was forced to be beaten.

"Damn it, Qin Chen, do you really think I'm afraid of you?

You forced me to do this. "

Suddenly, the Holy Son of Divine Light roared, and boom, a dazzling light burst out from the Divine Mirror, and a terrifying force penetrated directly into the ground of the Holy Vein Formation.

The next moment, the mysterious rusty sword in Qin Chen's hand struck the divine mirror again. With a bang, the divine mirror was blown away, its light dimmed, and it suddenly sank into the cave and disappeared.

"Um?

This cave? "

Qin Chen even lowered his head and immediately looked at the ground that was broken by the divine mirror. From the underground cave, a stream of demonic energy escaped. Deep in the rolling evil aura, the demonic energy rolled, as if the unparalleled demon king had been sealed away.

"This cave?"

Qin Chen was startled. He used his hands to dissipate the billowing evil spirit, and saw the devil's cave on the ground. There was still residual soul power at the entrance of the cave. It was obviously left by the Holy Son of Shenzhao. It was obvious that he got into it. Into the devil's cave.

"Chen, there is an extremely terrifying magic power in the ground."

Chen Sisi flew up, her eyes serious.

"Huh, I've figured it out a long time ago. This place is very weird. Under the ground, it seems to be an ancient battlefield. Moreover, the arrangement of these nine holy veins is also very strange. It looks like a sacrificial formation, the past life of the Holy Son of God. The leader of Shenzhao definitely laid some kind of trick here in ancient times."

Qin Chen stared at the demon cave. There was a powerful surge of demonic energy and an extremely dangerous smell that made people afraid to go deep inside.

However, Qin Chen and Chen Sisi were not afraid. They looked at each other, swayed, and rushed into the cave.

How could the inheritor of Yuan Demon Dao be afraid of the demonic aura?

They wanted to see what the hell this Holy Son of God was up to!