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Chapter 1280 Revenge! (3)

Suddenly!

A cold wind blew open the palace gate.

It made a harsh sound of "squeak, squeak".

Jian Yong, who was outputting wildly, couldn't help but shivered.

"What's going on?"

Jian Yong was swept away his mood and immediately looked angry.

However, when he saw the figure walking in, his expression immediately stiffened on his face.

The figure of this devil will never be forgotten until his death!

"You, you, aren't you dead?"

The person coming is Li Chen!

He didn't say a word, but just outlined a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jian Yong felt creepy when he saw Li Chen's death-like smile.

"The Supreme Immortal of Tianlei Sect is here, and you can't tolerate being presumptuous!"

Li Chen finally spoke and said coldly: "Don't worry, if you have one, no one can escape, it's just about time!"

Jian Yong's back felt cold. Without hesitation, he suddenly grabbed the maid next to him and threw it towards Li Chen.

Immediately, he rolled on the spot, trying to take this opportunity to escape from this place of death.

"Swish!"

Li Chen blinked out a sword intent, pierced directly through the maid's body, and slashed towards Jian Yong.

"Puff!"

Jian Yong, who had just escaped to the entrance of the palace, was locked by the sword intent and was dismembered by thousands of blades on the spot. Blood was like a waterfall, dyeing the palace red.

Seeing this, the other maids all fell to the ground in one kneeling, begging for a life.

Li Chen was too lazy to see them, so he waved his hand and signaled that they all should get out soon.

The maids were relieved and fled from the palace.

Li Chen sat upright on the throne and stared quietly at the door of the palace.

At this moment, more than a dozen powerful auras suddenly appeared outside the hall.

Li Chen looked up and raised an evil grin on his lips.

"Finally come!"

Before he could finish his words, a burst of shouts suddenly came from outside.

"Who is the little girl? How dare you trespass the palace!"

Before the words could be finished, a dozen people rushed in.

The leader is a monk in the early stage of God Transformation. All the rest are Nascent Souls, including many peaks in the late stage of Nascent Souls. Two of them have already encountered the threshold of God Transformation, and are half-step God Transformation.

The person who came was one of the nine god-transforming elders of Tianlei Sect, but he had always been at Tianlei Sect and never met Li Chen.

Therefore, he did not know Li Chen!

"Who are you, why did you trespass the palace and kill the Regent Jian Yong?"

Li Chen lay slanted on the throne, raised his wine glass and took a sip.

"I not only want to kill him, but I also want to kill you!"

Li Chen said this sentence with a smile, and what he said was very casual, as if he was asking, do you want to eat buns or flower rolls today?

Mu Ying was immediately furious and shouted sternly: "Boy, you are looking for death!"

When he spoke, he waved his hands left and right, and ordered, "Give me a try and capture him!"

Accompanied by Mu Ying's call, four late-stage masters of Nascent Soul came out and surrounded Li Chen.

"Boy, wait to welcome the arrival of the God of Death!"

A master at the peak of the late stage of the Nascent Soul let out a hideous smile.

While speaking, he seldom used a silver spear.

The spear was like a dragon, and it instantly pierced through the void and attacked Li Chen's heart.

The other three followed closely, blocking three different directions to prevent Li Chen from escaping.

Li Chen was still lying on the throne, without any intention of dodging.

However, the fierce life-seeking spear did not stab Li Chen.

Instead, he suddenly stopped three feet in front of him.

It was like being grabbed by an invisible big hand and could no longer move forward.

The monk was extremely shocked. He wanted to take back the spear, but he tried all his strength, but he still couldn't pull it back.

At this moment, a grim smile appeared on the corner of Li Chen's mouth.

"You should be the one who should welcome the arrival of Death, right?"

While speaking, his palm suddenly poked out and attacked the other party's heart and life gate.

This peak monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul was so scared that he lost his soul. He hurriedly abandoned the magic weapon and retreated one after another.

He retreated dozens of feet in a row. Seeing that Li Chen had not chased him, he stopped his body's center of gravity and breathed a long sigh of relief.

What a monster method, fortunately I ran fast, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!

Just as he was glad, he suddenly found that everyone, including Elder Mu Ying, looked at him with a very surprised look.

He was immediately confused.

"What's going on? Isn't it just a moment of carelessness and a temporary failure? There's no need to look at me with this kind of eyes, right?"

At this moment, a monk pointed at him, his eyes full of horror and his voice trembled: "Senior Brother Du, your heart..."

The monk, known as Senior Brother Du, was stunned when he heard this and subconsciously looked at his chest.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't seem to be true, but it really took his life!

My chest was empty.

The heart and dantian are all gone.

He looked up instinctively and saw a fresh heart in Li Chen's hand, still beating around.

At this moment, he finally understood why Li Chen didn’t take advantage of the victory to pursue him. It turned out that he had already been hit!

Li Chen fiddled with the fresh heart, looked up at him, and asked with a smile: "Are you ready to welcome the god of death?"

As he spoke, he raised the hand holding the heart and his five fingers began to shrink.

Senior Brother Du shouted hysterically: "Don't..."

"Puff!"

The heart was crushed in the sky, and the Nascent Soul inside also disappeared.

The vitality of Senior Brother Du's pupils instantly dissipated, and his tall body twitched violently and then he fell to the ground.

"hiss!"

Seeing such a terrifying scene, everyone present couldn't help but take a breath.

You should know that their Senior Brother Du is a peak monk in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage. He only has one chance to break through the bottleneck and advance to a half-step God-turning.

Unexpectedly, such a master was caught to death by the other party with one hand.

Moreover, it was very humiliating to die!

Mu Ying was also angry and embarrassed, with a ferocious look on his face, and shouted sternly: "Zhu Zi, you dare!"

"Go together and kill him!"

This time, they did not hold back. Except for Mu Ying claiming to be the True Lord of Transformation and disdainful of taking action, all the remaining Nascent Soul monks took action together.

They can attain enlightenment of the Yuanying, and they are naturally the masters who come out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and they are all experienced and have experienced many battles.

A tiger fights a rabbit, and still uses all its strength.

What's more, the other party's methods are very evil!

Therefore, no one of them came up to help but sacrificed their strongest magic weapons and used the strongest martial arts.

The Eight Immortals cross the sea, each showing their magical powers.

All kinds of flames, wind blades, lightning, boulders, hurricanes, thunder, and even puppets all swarmed towards Li Chen in an instant.

(End of this chapter)
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