C88 Chapter 47 Extreme Yang Blood Flower(2)
After a series of battles, Lin Chen's physical strength and mental strength had been greatly depleted. If it wasn't for the fact that he had refined the remains of the True Devil, he was afraid that Lin Chen would have fallen a long time ago.
The current him couldn't afford to lose. If he failed, not only would he lose his life, Bing Yao would also end up in a miserable state.
Lin Chen smiled bitterly, closed his eyes and began to adjust his breathing. He had to restore himself to his ideal state. Just as he closed his eyes, the soul energy sensed a Dao aura approaching. His expression turned stern, and he hurriedly held his breath, suppressing his heartbeat.
Soon, a person arrived near Lin Chen.
Lin Chen held his breath and secretly took a look. He could not help but feel a little surprised. He thought to himself, "Strange, why did the four of them split up?"
Lin Chen naturally didn't know. The four of them thought that he was exhausted and that he was a turtle in a jar. Moreover, he had a world-shocking sword in his hand. That was why they separated.
However, it was no wonder that the four of them thought this way. If it was any other ordinary Qi Condensation Stage warrior... After going through a few life and death battles, he was seriously injured, and he was on the verge of collapsing. Unfortunately, the one they met was Lin Chen, who had refined the True Devil. The toughness of his body... It was definitely not something they could imagine.
Although Lin Chen was confused, this was exactly what he wanted!
With this thought in mind, Lin Chen had already made his move.
Not far away, while the disciple was searching, he suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from his right side.
The disciple in black was shocked. He turned around in horror and shouted angrily at the quiet grass in front of him, "Who is there?"
After saying that, the disciple in black looked around but found nothing. There was only the sound of the cold wind blowing the grass.
"Is it my illusion? That Lin Chen is already seriously injured, how could he walk right into the trap?" He looked around again, but still did not find anything. He shook his head and continued to search.
But at this moment, an incomparably sharp sword Qi suddenly came from his right side, causing his soul to tremble. Immediately, the Qi of death rushed towards him.
The black-clothed disciple hurriedly turned his head to look, and he saw a black shadow flashing towards him like a ghost under the moonlight, carrying a pair of icy cold eyes.
Before he could clearly see who it was, the black shadow flashed in front of him, and a green light flickered on his arm as a sword Qi flickered.
This sudden change happened too quickly. Before the disciple in black could react, he could only twist his body and let Lin Chen's attack deviate from his vitals.
"Ah..."
Along with a miserable cry, the disciple's shoulder was slashed off by a sword, causing blood to spurt out.
"It's you! Lin Chen!"
At this moment, he finally saw Lin Chen's face clearly. His face was twisted due to the pain. With a furious roar, he threw a punch at Lin Chen's head.
Lin Chen turned his head to the side. The force of the punch brushed past his ear and narrowly avoided the attack. At the same time, he lifted his right foot and kicked Lin Chen's crotch. Then he threw a punch at Lin Chen's head and threw him onto the ground.
The disciple fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. Just as he was about to speak, Lin Chen flashed in front of him like a ghost, and lifted his right foot. He stomped heavily on the ground, causing the ground to collapse. His chest was badly mutilated, and blood gushed out from it.
"Don't kill me... It was Han Ningfeng who threatened us... We also..."
Lin Chen looked at him coldly. There was no emotion on his face. Before the disciple in black could finish his words, the Green Cloud Sword flashed with a green light. Instantly, blood dyed the ground red.
Lin Chen took the storage spirit ring away and disappeared into the darkness once again.
After the few of them separated, Lin Chen naturally would not let go of this opportunity. Before they could regain their senses, he would take care of them all.
At the same time, Han Ningfeng and Shi Longtian also rushed to Mooh Xuanyu's corpse. Looking at the miserable scene around them, Han Ningfeng murmured, "Where is Lin Chen?"
Shi Longtian looked around and was somewhat shocked. He said, "Lin Chen actually killed so many people by himself? But from the looks of it, Lin Chen's injuries were not light either!"
"Lin Chen, you will die. Let's go." Han Ningfeng looked at the corpses on the ground with a hideous and terrifying expression.
At this time, Lin Chen, who was wandering in the dense forest, finally found the second person who was alone.1
However, this person was stunned on the spot, and his eyes were burning as he looked at the scenery not far away.
Lin Chen was touched and surprised, and looked in the direction of his gaze. He saw ten meters in front of him. There was blood all over his body. It was emitting a hot aura and temperature. It was like a small sun, dispersing all the cold air nearby. It was as if if if one got close, they would be burned into nothingness.
At this moment, this thing was like a black hole. Following the aura that it emitted, the cold air in the entire dense forest seemed to be attracted by some kind of power. It formed numerous cyclones that continuously surged towards it.
Extreme Yang Blood Flower!
Lin Chen was experienced and knowledgeable. With a glance, he could tell that this was the spiritual object Bing Yao wanted to refine.
At this moment, the disciple in white, whose face was filled with greed, could not help but feel his heart palpitate. Step by step, he walked towards the disciple. Although he didn't find Lin Chen, he didn't expect to find the Extreme Yang Blood Flower here. With his knowledge and experience, he naturally didn't know how precious this thing was. However, based on the aura it emitted, he could tell that it wasn't an ordinary item.
The reason why he didn't dare to move earlier was because he was afraid of danger. However, he had already stood here for an hour, and now, he couldn't care less about it.
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