Jian Chen's body flew upside down like a cannonball, flying higher and higher, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth, already severely injured.
Soon, Jian Chen's body that was flying upside down broke through the height of ten meters. At this moment, the surrounding space began to distort violently. In the distorted space, Jian Chen felt that there was a rush from his body. Severe pain, as if countless sharp knives were cutting his body.
In Jian Chen's mind, he suddenly recalled the warning from the Holy Witch Qin, never to fly to a height of ten meters. At the same time, the height of the flying corpses of the holy kings also appeared in his mind. the limit of meters.
"It's not good, it's dangerous!" Jian Chen was startled. He ignored the injury in his body and tried his best to control his body. Then, he unleashed Qian Ying Qian Huan's body, and his body instantly turned into an afterimage and left ten meters in the air.
Just when Jian Chen lowered his body height, the space at a height of ten meters suddenly shattered and turned into darkness. The cracks in the space criss-crossed, as if a sharp black blade was constantly cutting something.
There was blood on Jian Chen's mouth. He stared blankly at the space above, and the light in his eyes began to flicker.
At this moment, a holy king walking corpse flew over from a distance and punched Jian Chen directly.
Jian Chen's eyes flickered, his body swayed slightly, and he avoided the punch of the holy king's walking corpse. When it reappeared, he was already behind the holy king's walking corpse, and his arms directly grabbed the body of the holy king's walking corpse. Throw him ten meters in the air.
Jian Chen has a body of chaos, and the power of the body is very strong. The walking corpse of the holy king was directly thrown into the air by Jian Chen at a height of 100 meters. Suddenly, the space around the walking corpse of the holy king began to distort violently. The space there It quickly turned into darkness, and countless dark space cracks criss-crossed each other, as if a sharp blade had passed through the body of the holy king's walking corpse, directly dividing the holy king's walking corpse into ten thousand pieces.
Jian Chen's eyes closely watched the changes in the sky, only to see that the body of the holy king walking corpse, which was divided into ten thousand pieces, did not fall down, but was sucked in by the dark space crack and disappeared.
Jian Chen's eyes suddenly flashed a bright light, the undead body of the holy king has always been his biggest headache, but at this moment, he finally found a way to kill these corpses completely.
Ahead, the only Saint Emperor walking corpse in the field rushed towards Jian Chen again, and a surging energy aftermath hit Jian Chen with one palm.
Although Jian Chen was severely injured, the power of his chaotic body was perfectly reflected at this moment. The injury in his body was not only suppressed by him, but was also recovering quickly, and the impact on him was not very big.
Jian Chen is well aware of the power of the Holy Emperor's Walking Corpse, so he does not contact the Holy Emperor's Walking Corpse at all. However, what made Jian Chen fortunate was that although these walking corpses possessed great strength, they lacked wisdom and fighting skills.
Otherwise, let alone a strong sage emperor, I am afraid that only one strong man in the 7th heaven realm of the holy king can make him lose the ability to escape, because the strong man in the 7th heaven realm of the holy king only needs to be confined in space to be able to completely escape. Limit all his mobility.
The walking corpses of the holy kings surrounded them again, and this time, Jian Chen directly withdrew the Dragon Slaying Sword, while avoiding the attack of the walking corpses of the holy emperors, while dealing with the walking corpses of the holy kings, he showed no mercy when he had the chance. The corpse of the holy king was shot high into the air.
bump bump bump... ..
The sound of the collision of the flesh came continuously, and I saw Jian Chen shuttle between the hundreds of holy king walking corpses, fists punched one after another, and the body of a famous holy king walking corpse was hit ten meters high in the air, and finally The crisscrossed space cracks were smashed into ten thousand pieces, and the stumps were also sucked into the space cracks, and I don't know where they flowed.
As a famous holy king walking corpse was smashed into ten meters by Jian Chen and was smashed into ten thousand pieces by space cracks, the number of holy king walking corpses besieging Jian Chen in the field was also rapidly decreasing, and the number soon dropped from hundreds of sharp down to fifty.
During this period, there were also some holy king walking corpses who were disturbed by the movement here, and flew over, but now Jian Chen has found a way to deal with these holy king walking corpses, so he has no fear of these holy king walking corpses. Now, what really makes him jealous is the powerful walking corpse whose strength has reached the realm of the Holy Emperor.
The walking corpses of the Holy Emperor attacked Jian Chen one after another, completely indistinguishable between us and enemies. Many of the walking corpses of the Holy King in the field died directly in its hands, but they immediately regrouped, and they were simply unkillable existences. .
Facing the fierce attack of the Holy King's Walking Corpse, Jian Chen could only dodge and concentrate on dealing with the Holy King's Walking Corpse in the field.
After the battle here lasted for half an hour, all the hundreds of walking corpses of the Holy King were finally hit ten meters in the air by Jian Chen, and died under the cracks in the space. Only the walking corpse of the Holy King was alone.
And this half-hour of hard fighting was also very draining on Jian Chen. He was completely using the power of chaos as his energy to cast a thousand phantoms, and he never stopped, making the chaotic inner alchemy in his body not big. After shrinking a few punches again, it has become the size of a mung bean, and the residual power of chaos is getting less and less.
Jian Chen looked at the remaining Saint Emperor walking corpse, and secretly said in his heart: "This trouble must be solved as soon as possible, if it is delayed again, when my Chaos Power is exhausted, not only will I not be able to maximize the defense of Chaos Body. , and without the source of power, even Shunying Thousand Illusory Body can't be used."
Jian Chen dodged the attack of the walking corpse of the emperor, and came to the walking corpse of the emperor with a series of ghostly phantoms, and punched him directly under the crotch of the walking corpse of the emperor, trying to knock him into the sky ten meters high.
"boom!"
With a muffled sound, the body of the holy emperor's walking corpse suddenly trembled violently. It was not like those holy king's walking corpses were punched into the sky by Jian Chen, and hovered only after rising half a meter. The palm of his hand had already struck Jian Chen's left shoulder like lightning.
"Crack!"
The sound of broken bones came clearly, and the bones of Jian Chen's left shoulder were smashed to pieces by the palm of the Holy Emperor's walking corpse, and his left arm completely lost consciousness.
The severe pain caused Jian Chen to let out a muffled sound. Bean-sized sweat beads instantly covered his entire forehead, but he had no intention of retreating at all. He endured the huge pain on his shoulders and came to the Holy Emperor's Walking Corpse. Behind him, the same punch hit the Holy Emperor's crotch from bottom to top, causing his body to rise by half a meter again.
The Holy Emperor's walking corpse has no wisdom, and he has absolutely no idea of Jian Chen's intentions. The only obsession in his mind is to eliminate all outsiders, and there is nothing else. I saw him turn around immediately and hit Jian Chen with the same palm as before.
Jian Chen had long expected that just as the Holy Emperor Walking Corpse's palm was just raised, he dodged and came to his back again, and punched the same place again, causing the Holy Emperor Walking Corpse's body to rise by half a meter again. .
Such a scene repeated itself, and after a dozen punches, Jian Chen finally hit the body of the Holy Emperor's walking corpse ten meters in the air. The originally calm space in the sky suddenly distorted violently, and the dark space cracks appeared again, criss-crossing, twisting the head of the Holy Emperor's walking corpse into pieces.
Having lost his head, the corpse of the Holy Emperor felt nothing, and the headless corpse continued to repeat the previous actions and kept attacking Jian Chen.
Jian Chen once again punched under the crotch of the Holy Emperor's corpse, causing his entire upper body to exceed ten meters in the air. Immediately, the upper body of the Holy Emperor's walking corpse shattered in the cracks in the space, and even his arms disappeared, leaving only the Lower his legs below the waist.
Jian Chen's eyes flashed brightly, he snorted lowly, and threw a punch again in a hurry, completely smashing the remnant body of the Holy Emperor's walking corpse into the air ten meters high.
The stumps and legs of the Holy Emperor's walking corpse were also completely submerged in the ten-meter forbidden air. Suddenly, the dark cracks like sharp blades appeared again. The legs of the Holy Emperor's walking corpse were also cut into pieces, and then all of them were sucked into the space cracks and disappeared.
More than a hundred holy king walking corpses and a holy emperor walking corpse were finally buried in a ten-meter forbidden space with Jian Chen's efforts.
Jian Chen stared at the pitch-black ten-meter forbidden space with a tired expression and let out a long breath, then slowly fell back to the ground, his entire body lying on the ground weakly, gasping for breath.
After fighting with these holy king walking corpses for so long, Jian Chen also felt very tired. He hadn't been so tired for a long time.
"I can survive under the attack of hundreds of holy king walking corpses and a holy emperor walking corpse, all relying on the martial art of Shun Ying Qian Huan Bo, it saved me, it seems that I must have more in the future. Spend some energy on studying the martial arts of the Thousand Phantoms of the Shadow, and if you come to a strange place that can suppress the divine power of the Holy King again in the future, you can also rely on the Thousand Phantoms of the Instant to save your life." Jian Chen secretly said in his heart. The experience of Huan Xinghai made him truly realize the power of Shun Ying Qian Huan's body, and he really valued this long-abandoned body technique and combat skills again in his heart.
Jian Chen lay on the ground and rested for a short while before standing up again. He restrained his breath and left here cautiously. Although he knew that all the walking corpses of the holy kings in the vicinity might have been attracted, the battle that broke out was really bad. It was too intense, and he still didn't dare to stay here for a long time, for fear that there were still many walking corpses coming from farther away.
The night in the Huan Xinghai is different from the outside. Outside, Jian Chen’s strength can completely ignore the night, but in Huan Xinghai, it is not possible. At most, you can only see the scenery that is a few hundred meters away, and they are all simulacrum. Fuzzy, not clear. Therefore, Jian Chen did not dare to walk blindly in the dark. He stopped after only 10 kilometers, and planned to continue his journey during the day, so that he could discover many unknown dangers in advance.
At this moment, Jian Chen was sitting cross-legged on the ground, controlling the power of chaos in his body to continuously wander, speeding up the recovery of his injuries. It took a full hour like this, and finally the injury in the body was restored to its original state.
If it were replaced by another holy king, or even an unparalleled powerhouse in the realm of holy emperors, who suffered such serious injuries as Jian Chen, it would be absolutely impossible to restore the injury in the body in such a short period of time. It can take several days to fully recover.
If those holy kings were hit by the holy emperors, the time consumed would be even longer, at least ten days, or even months, as many as years or even decades. Only Jian Chen's body of chaos can achieve such a fast recovery speed, which is much faster than the healing speed of light holy power.
PS: Uh... .. was covered with a big snail, a real cup.