"ah!……"

Zhong Zizhen's palms were burnt red as he threw out the Wind Flame Golden Flame Sword that he had worked so hard to obtain.

While Qin Yichen controlled the spiritual sword, he picked it up unceremoniously.

Just when he took it, he felt the scorching temperature, which was somewhat different from the temperature of his true energy.

This is a hot hand, and his true essence is a burning heart.

Qin Yichen quickly adapted to this temperature.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Seeing Qin Yichen pick up the Wind Flame Golden Flame Sword, Zhong Zi was not angry but happy. He had suffered losses before, so he naturally knew the weirdness of that spiritual sword. He had strong true energy support, and he could not hold the spiritual sword.

, if this kid picks it up, isn’t that asking for trouble?!

However, Zhong Zizhen didn't know that the temperature of this spiritual sword did not cause much trouble to Qin Yichen at all.

"Huh? There is also a sword energy in this?"

After a little sensing, Qin Yichen realized that there was a terrifying energy in the Wind Flame Golden Flame Sword. However, that energy seemed to be sealed. If it weren't for his extremely sharp mental power,

I'm afraid I can't even detect it.

"Suffer death!"

While Qin Yichen was a little surprised, Zhong Zizhen shouted angrily, took the long sword in his hand, and stabbed Qin Yichen violently.

Before Zhong Zizhen's long sword reached Qin Yichen, the latter's cheek had already been scratched with several shallow wounds by the sharp sword energy.

This time, Zhong Zi really fully demonstrated his spiritual power.

"Are you looking for death? Get out of the way!"

Bian Lingzhu accidentally saw that Qin Yichen was indifferent, as if he was frightened by the sword, and couldn't help shouting immediately.

If Qin Yichen died, he would not be spared either.

“What fun!”

However, facing the stabbing sword, Qin Yichen seemed not to notice it. He just looked at the Wind Flame Golden Flame Sword in his hand, with a smile on his lips.

"Buzz..."

As Qin Yichen's mental power lifted the seal in the Fengyan Golden Flame Sword, the spiritual weapon came out directly, and complex runes flickered on the sword body.

Suddenly, in the main hall, the sword light suddenly became powerful, and there seemed to be a vague aura of terror mixed with it.

"call out……"

At this time, Zhong Zizhen's sword had already pierced the blade of the Feng Yan Golden Flame Sword.

"Qiang!"

With a crisp sound, Zhong Zizhen's body was directly bounced away. Seeing the long sword with a gap in his hand, Zhong Zizhen's expression suddenly changed drastically.

But there was not even a trace of white marks on the blade of the Wind Flame Golden Flame Sword.

"Buzz..."

Before Zhong Zizhen could come to his senses, the Wind Flame Golden Flame Sword seemed to have spirituality. A sword light about ten feet in size flew out from the tip of the sword. The target was Zhong Zizhen who had attacked him before!

"This...how is this possible?!"

Under this terrifying sword light, Zhong Zizhen felt a chill from the depths of his soul. However, before he had time to dodge, he was swept past by this terrifying sword light.

"boom!"

The entire hall trembled violently at this moment. For a moment, dust was billowing, and even the long-lasting dark wind seemed to be blown away by this sword light.

At this time, Bian Lingzhu and Shen Hebai stopped temporarily. Both of them looked at the big pit looming in the dust in horror...

"Ahem... Bah... it's your uncle's..."

Suddenly, a cursing voice came out from the dust, and immediately, a disgraced Qin Yichen walked out of it with an embarrassed look on his face.

After a while, the dust slowly dispersed, and in the center of the explosion point, a deep pit of about twenty feet appeared in the horrified eyes of several people.

And Zhong Zizhen, who was originally standing there, now has no trace left...

Under the terrifying sword light that caused such a huge movement, even those who were as strong as the spiritual realm could not be spared.

"My dear, it's not bad...it seems a bit wasted..."

Qin Yichen also murmured softly, then looked at the slightly dimmed Fengyan Golden Flame Sword, shook his head with regret, and then looked at Shen and Bai who looked ugly at the side.

"Don't... don't kill me. I have many high-level elixir formulas for you!"

Seeing Qin Yichen's gaze, Shen Hebai's complexion truly turned pale.

However, it is a pity that what he said is not attractive at all to Qin Yichen.

Just kidding, let alone Shen Hebai, even Zhongzhou Danta, who can come up with a formula that makes Qin Yichen's heart beat?

With the combination of Qin Yichen and Bian Lingzhu, there was almost no suspense. The famous secret alchemist Shen and Bai also died here unwillingly.

After clearing away Shen and Bai, Qin Yichen walked to the place where the Undead King died, and directly pocketed the Undead King's sperm beads under Bian Lingzhu's dazed gaze.

Seeing Qin Yichen being so direct, Bian Lingzhu was a little speechless, but when she thought about it, what Qin Yichen gave her just now was definitely not an ordinary thing, so she just let it go.

You know, although her mental power was only half a step away from breaking through to the spiritual realm, that half step required a large amount of essence beads to make up for it.

And what Qin Yichen gave him not only allowed him to break through to the spiritual realm, but most importantly, compared to the backlash when absorbing the semen beads, that thing had no side effects at all!

"Jie Jie... I didn't expect that the ones who survived until the end were you two brats!"

And just when Qin Yichen picked up the thousand-year essence pearl and was about to leave, a dry and harsh voice came from the door of the hall.

"An Chengtian?"

Upon hearing this voice, Qin Yichen paused slightly, and Bian Lingzhu's expression changed. He turned around quickly and stared at the skinny figure who appeared in front of the hall with a vigilant expression.

Looking along the line of sight, I saw An Chengtian walking slowly in the dark wind. The color of the soul-stealing flag in his hand seemed to have become darker, and there were some vaguely heart-wrenching voices.

.

"Tsk, tsk, the two mental powers have broken through to the delicious food of the spiritual realm, I really can't wait..."

An Chengtian chuckled darkly, and his eyes swept over Bian Lingzhu's delicate body with a silvery look. Finally, his eyes rested on Qin Yichen.

"An Chengtian, collect your death energy. There doesn't seem to be any conflict between us, right?"

Bian Lingzhu frowned and shouted softly.

"Jiejie, don't be impatient, little girl. I'll take my time to taste you after I take care of this kid."
Chapter completed!