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Chapter 542 Celebration Banquet

Whoosh!......

A black dot appeared in the west direction and quickly magnified. In the blink of an eye, he arrived five miles away from the Xie Family Holy Land, suspended in the air, and the rotten dead aura rushed towards him, covering the entire Xie Family Holy Land.

I saw that it was a person three feet tall and six pairs of flesh wings on his back. Half of his face was flawless, like a work of art, and the other half was rotten. When a child saw it, he was prone to nightmares.

To be precise, this person cannot be called a "person". He should belong to the category of a necrotic creature, and he does not even have a heartbeat. It is estimated that the blood in his body is also in a state of coagulation.

"Big tonic, big tonic!"

The Spear of Destruction screamed excitedly.

Long Qingchen knew why the Spear of Destruction was so happy, because the demonic energy, the undead energy, etc. could all be transformed into evil energy. For the Spear of Destruction, it is indeed a "supplement".

Whoosh!......

Without a word, Long Qingchen used his dragon wings to flash the second level, stepped out in one step, and appeared in front of the undead creature instantly, lifted up the spear of destruction, and sent it forward directly.

The necromancer sneered, raised his big hand, and grabbed the spear of destruction directly.

Boom!......

His palm collided with the Spear of Destruction, bursting out a brilliant light, and the terrifying energy shocked from all sides, causing the guardian array of the Xie Family Holy Land to shake violently!

The strong men of the Xie family were shocked. The remaining power generated by the two fights could shake the guardian formation. It can be seen how terrifying the power was. They did not dare to neglect and quickly strengthened the guardian formation.

Bang!

The undead creature successfully grabbed the Spear of Destruction and suddenly exerted force, trying to snatch the Spear of Destruction and "Save it off!"

"It was you who should have let go."

Long Qingchen looked indifferent and deliberately asked him to catch the spear of destruction.

Buzz!......

The Spear of Destruction plundered his undead spirit frantically.

If struck by lightning, the body of the necro creature trembled. He looked at the Spear of Destruction in shock and angrily, quickly let go, and retreated, "What kind of weapon is this? It can actually devour my necrotic energy."

Long Qingchen did not answer him, and took advantage of the victory to attack. The spear of destruction in his hand swept lightly like a straw.

boom!......

The boundless evil aura swept out immediately, like a thousand-level tornado, wherever it passes, the void is annihilated!

"Blind Sword Style?"

The pupils of the necro creature contracted and they recognized it at a glance.

The cultivation level of this young man in blue is not even in the Immortal Lord realm. He is not afraid of using the blind sword style. What is scary is that the weapons in the young man in blue are very strange and contain a very powerful force. The blind sword style displayed in this way is very terrifying.

Whoosh!......

He didn't take the lead, and the six pairs of flesh wings behind him shook and swept wide.

However, the evil tornado had locked his breath and followed him in an instant.

boom!......

He was immediately knocked away dozens of miles, and his huge body, three feet tall, was covered with sword marks.

Long Qingchen did not give him a chance to breathe. The spear of destruction in his hand shook, and the evil aura instantly gathered on the tip of the spear and turned into a huge cold star of evil aura.

Whoosh!......

The evil star flashed for a moment, and disappeared with him instantly with the Spear of Destruction!

It's not really gone, but it's too fast and looks like it's disappearing directly.

"Sword Drawing Style!"

The undead creature suddenly had hair all over his body, and he felt murderous aura coming from all directions, "Who are you? The Flying Locust is just a low-level planet. How could there be someone with such strength as you? No, it's not you who is stronger, but the weapon in your hand. What kind of weapon is this?"

Silently, Long Qingchen appeared behind him, and the Spear of Destruction was sent fiercely.

puff!......

Without blood, it penetrates the body of the necrotic creature like a thorn on the rotten flesh!

Buzz!......

The Spear of Destruction once again plundered the undead spirit's aura!

"ah!"

The necromancer screamed, he was going crazy.

His cultivation level has reached the first level of Immortal Lord. Even if he only has 30% or 40% of his cultivation, he is still very powerful and can easily kill the Immortal Lord.

However, when facing this young man in blue shirt who was not in the Immortal Lord realm, he felt that he was powerful and had nowhere to use it. The main reason was that the weapons in the young man in blue shirt were too strange, and he was simply the nemesis of the undead spirit, which caused him to shrink his hands and feet and be suppressed.

Whoosh!......

The six pairs of flesh wings behind him trembled, and suddenly broke free, retreating for dozens of miles.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

Long Qingchen's offensive was like a tide, one after another, one after another, one after another, one in the sword-dragging style, one in the sword-driving style, the Heaven-Bao Wanlong Palm, the Jiuji Dao Fist, etc., all of them were used to display the evil spirit of the Spear of Destruction to enhance its power and not give him any chance!

The necrotic creatures were beaten back step by step, and there were more and more scars on their huge bodies, and the necrotic aura contained less and less, and they were constantly plundered by the spear of destruction.

"He is no match for Mr. Chen at all, the overall situation has been decided!"

"Kill him and you will never suffer any future troubles!"

Seeing this scene, the strong men of the Xie family were very excited.

Whoosh!......

A figure came from afar and quickly approached. It was a single-horned young man with red clothes as blood, his clothes fluttered, but his breath was extremely condensed, giving him a strange feeling.

"We, the Flying Locust Star, do not have such a high level of cultivation. He should be one of the five supreme geniuses."

"When I was in the Mo family, the demon son of the ancient demon sect had been beaten away by Mr. Chen and disappeared. The Buddhist son of Leiyin Temple was still on the mine vein. The supreme genius in the Soul Refining Canyon was fighting Mr. Chen. Then, he must be the supreme genius in the Demon Clan Wutian Hall."

"I wonder what his relationship with the Supreme Genius in Soul Refining Canyon is like. If the relationship is good, it would be bad."...

The strong men of the Xie family changed their faces and looked at the one-horned young man in red with vigilance.

"Tsk tsk tsk, isn't this the supreme genius of Soul Refining Canyon?"

The one-horned young man in red hugged his arms and watched the undead creature being beaten by Long Qingchen with interest, "So many years have passed, I have really not made any progress, and I have retreated. He was actually beaten by an unknown junior who had not yet reached the Immortal Lord Realm, so he had no power to fight back. If this matter is transmitted back to the Five-Party Galaxy, the Soul Refining Canyon will probably become the laughing stock of the other four major forces in the Five-Party Galaxy."

The necromancer roared, "Feng Wushang, don't talk about sarcastic things here. My cultivation has only been restored to 30% or 40%. Otherwise, I would have killed him long ago. Moreover, the weapons in his hand are very strange and can plunder my necromancer energy and very restrain me."

The one-horned young man in red curled his lips, "If it doesn't work, it's not possible, I'm looking for so many excuses."

The undead creature roared, "Feng Wushang, your cultivation has not been fully restored. If it were you, you would have been suppressed and beaten by him!"

"If you want to ask me to help you, just say it."

Feng Wushang saw through his thoughts at first sight and curled his lips, "I want me to help you with provocation. Do you think I will be fooled?"

puff!......
Chapter completed!
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