Valkyrie Domination

At this time, Qin Chen was seen holding the Divine Phoenix Fairy in one hand, and he easily took the sword-biting stele with the other hand. The extremely heavy sword-biting stele was easily held by Qin Chen, and the withered old man's The stick pierced his body, and he didn't even frown.

"Are you made of Kuzhang Tofu? Why don't you have any strength at all?"

Qin Chen turned around, glanced at the old man, and said with a smile.

The Kusou Weng, who was originally ecstatic, was suddenly frightened out of his wits by Qin Chen. At this moment, he discovered that his Kusou had not pierced Qin Chen's body at all. When he was not even close to Qin Chen's body, he was actually hit by an invisible force. The force blocked it, and it was impossible to make any progress.

How can it be?

At this moment, Kusou Weng finally experienced the terror that only Mo Lao could experience before.

On the other side, Mr. Mo was also shocked and stunned. He tried his best to attack the Sword-Eating Monument, but Qin Chen still blocked it.

This is the fame that the Dark Ancestor and the others once used, a treasure weapon that he can activate only by burning himself?

How could he be held so easily by the other party?

"Well, this treasure is quite interesting."

Qin Chen held the Sword-Eating Monument in one hand and said with a chuckle.

But no one could see the coldness deep in Qin Chen's eyes, because Qin Chen could feel the blood of the human race and the remnants of countless suppressed human races from this sword-eating stele.

This Sword-Eating Monument is indeed a dark treasure weapon belonging to a powerful person from the ancient Dark Clan. The other party used this dark treasure weapon to kill many masters from the human race, so that after hundreds of millions of years, the thoughts of the strong man from the human race are still there. It persists and even turns into resentment.

This made Qin Chen feel cold and looked at Kusou Weng coldly.

At this moment, Kusou Weng felt as if he was being stared at by a giant beast from the wild, and he felt endless panic from the depths of his soul.

"Damn it!"

Kusou Weng was frightened in his heart. He had already been frightened out of his wits. He turned around and wanted to run away.

"Want to leave?"

Qin Chen sneered. At this moment, Qin Chen's right hand holding the Sword-Eating Monument suddenly moved. With a buzzing sound, he forcefully snatched away Mr. Mo's Sword-Eating Monument. It was as if he was picking up a door panel, and he fiercely The ground twitched towards the withered old man who was trying to escape.

With a "bang", Kusou Weng was hit hard by the huge sword-eating monument like a fly. The ground was dyed red with blood, and Kusou Weng was knocked into the ground.

"Sword-Eating Monument, come back!"

Mo Lao screamed in shock and anger, constantly burning himself, activating the dark aura, trying to recall his sword-eating monument.

However, the Sword-Eating Monument in Qin Chen's hand only trembled for a moment. Then, a special aura surged out from Qin Chen's body, and with a bang, the connection between Mr. Mo and the Sword-Eating Monument was torn apart. .

"impossible!"

Mr. Mo was so frightened that his soul flew away. The Sword-Eating Monument was his natal treasure. He had refined it with his blood essence and nourished it with his life. It was impossible for outsiders to take it away. Otherwise, he would not have been able to do it with his current status. Cultivation level has activated the Sword-Eating Monument.

But now, his Sword-Eating Monument was taken away by the other party in one fell swoop. Could it be that the cultivation level of the person in front of him was several levels more terrifying than his?

How is this possible?

"Is this your trump card?

So disappointing. "

Qin Chenfeng glanced at Mr. Mo lightly, seeming to be very disappointed with Mr. Mo's attack.

"Now that your trump cards are out, it's my turn to take action."

Qin Chen chuckled, with a calm expression, and saw him lift the sword-eating tablet in his hand and slap Mr. Mo hard.

boom! Qin Chen just slapped the sword casually, but when the Sword-Eating Monument was smashed out, the heaven and earth shook, the avenues roared, and countless Taoism rushed up on the Tongtian Peak, and the breath seemed to bring down the entire Dark Ancestral Land. It was like an explosion, it was too big.

At this moment, in the Dark Ancestral Land, terrifying laws surged and enveloped Tongtian Peak. This was the self-protection ability of the Dark Ancestral Land, which did not allow anyone to destroy the environment here.

However, the power in this sword-eating monument is still extremely terrifying.

When a monument hit, Mr. Mo felt the power of the earth shattering. The power of this Sword-Eating Monument could definitely collapse the earth. It was many times stronger than the power that exploded from his burning life when the Sword-Eating Monument was in his hands before. .

Qin Chen slapped the Sword-Eating Monument, like billions of dark stars suppressing the Demon God of Death, scaring Mr. Mo so much that he flew out of his wits.

Mr. Mo roared wildly, and countless weapons suddenly appeared in his body. These weapons were available at all levels and were his last treasures.

In the face of life and death, he didn't care so much, and sacrificed all his treasures in one breath, trying to resist Qin Chen's attack and protect himself.

A loud "bang" was heard, and the dark stars above the nine heavens swayed. Under this blow, it seemed that even the heavens were shaken. With the blow of the Sword-Eating Monument, all of Mo Lao's belongings were shattered. The treasure, such a terrifyingly powerful Sword-Eating Monument, destroyed everything. Even if Mr. Mo activated all his treasures, he could not block the blow.

With a bang, Mr. Mo was shaken away. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground.

His face turned pale. Under this blow, if there were not so many treasures protecting him, he would have been turned into blood mist.

At this time, Mr. Mo was in a state of confusion and panic. He knew that he had offended a master. He didn't dare to think too much, turned around and ran away, trying to escape far away from here.

Just as Mo Lao escaped, Qin Chen raised his right hand instantly. Mo Lao felt the void in front of him suddenly solidify. With a bang, he hit the void hard. He was instantly dizzy and fell heavily to the ground again.

"You want to leave, have you asked me?"

Qin Chen said calmly: "Didn't you still want to kill me just now?

Where has your prestige gone? "

Qin Chen said slowly, but his voice was cold, as if death was coming. "

Mr. Mo's face turned pale and he shouted urgently: "Friend, listen to me..." However, Qin Chen didn't bother to listen to him at all, and directly took a picture of the huge sword-eating tablet in his hand again. It turned into a stream of light and fell hard.

Mr. Mo turned pale, turned around and ran away. He did not hesitate to burn his own life to escape faster, but no matter how fast he was, he could not catch up with Qin Chen's attack.

"Your Highness, save me..." Mr. Mo shouted in horror at Prince Qilin in the distance.

There was a "pop", but he only said half of his words when the Sword-Eating Monument slapped him hard on his body.

Mr. Mo's fate was even worse than that of the withered old man. Such a terrifying sword-eating tablet hit him firmly, turning him into a blood mist without even leaving his bones.