Qin Chen was surprised, and the Bloodhand King was even more shocked. He used his unique bloodline power to neutralize the power of the cutting artistic conception erupted by the golden bowl, but there is actually a terrifying force of destruction in the power of this cutting artistic conception. The force of destruction is extremely stubborn, as if it can destroy everything in the world, but cannot escape its destruction.

The Blood Hand King blocked this power of cutting the mood, but did not stop the power of destroying the mood. The body was invaded by this destructive power, he snorted suddenly and his face turned pale.

"You little Wu Zun actually hurt me?"

The cold eyes glowed with violent and fierce light, and the blood hand king roared, feeling that his face was lost, and the **** light on his body was even worse. It was like a wave, and the **** essence turned into a **** ocean. In the middle, the true essence vines floated up and down, instantly wrapping Qin Chen inside.

Many true essence vines are intertwined into a net of heaven and earth, leaving Qin Chen nowhere to escape. He can only be strangled a little bit. The violent peak of the initial stage of the seventh stage, the true essence, is more like a sea wave!

"Shaking the sky!"

Qin Chen didn't dare to be careless, a dark big seal suddenly appeared in his hand, the big seal rose in the wind, instantly became the size of a mountain, and slammed it against the **** ocean.

"Boom!"

It seemed that a meteorite had fallen into the ocean, and the entire blood-colored ocean surged up instantly, as if it had rolled up a stormy sea.

"What? Why are there so many treasures on this kid?"

The blood hand king turned pale and was about to vomit blood in depression.

Is this kid Tetsu a Wu Zun or a Bao Zun?

It used to be a golden bowl, but now it is a huge big seal. But the power of this big seal is astonishingly terrifying. If it weren't for him to be the peak martial king in the early stage of the seventh stage, with strong true essence, he would be replaced by an ordinary early-stage martial king. Down, at least seriously injured.

The big seal was smashed out, Qin Chen's hands kept moving, and the seventh-order mental power poured into the golden bowl again.

Hum!

The golden bowl trembled frantically, spinning at high speed, and the edge of the bowl burst out with a cutting force that was much stronger than before, and then it cut out with a whistling sound, destroying the **** ocean like a cage.

Puff puff puff!

Click! Click!

The golden bowl first slashed on the vast blood-colored light curtain, and instantly tore the blood-colored light curtain on the surface, and then, fiercely cut the real power vine behind the blood curtain.

These blood-colored True Essence vines were like real objects, and they were beyond Qin Chen's imagination. They only destroyed a dozen True Essence vines, and the golden bowl, which was urged by all its strength, was somewhat weak.

"What a weird power of blood!"

And at this time, Qin Chen finally discovered what it was that resisted the cutting power of the Golden Bowl. It turned out to be a very strange bloodline power. It seemed that it should be the bloodline that this blood hand king had.

"Boy, there is no strength, right? Suppress me!"

At this time, the blood on the blood of the blood hand king is even more, and a deeper blood is permeated. A blood-colored ocean emerges above his head, constantly consuming the cutting power of the golden bowl, and the golden bowl seems to be trapped in the mud. Constantly shaking, the speed became slower and slower.

"Hehe, you think too much, just warming up just now, now this young man really makes a move and breaks!"

Seeing Jin Bo feel like being imprisoned by the other party, Qin Chen sneered and suddenly displayed the thunderous blood in his body.

The best way to deal with the power of blood is to use the power of blood in the same way.

Boom!

Crackling!

Above the stagnant golden bowl, a cloud of azure blue thunder suddenly surged, turning a radius of tens of feet into a sea of thunder and lightning. Under the bombardment of thunder, the blood-filled vines of true essence began The collapse disintegrated and then shattered.

"What? What kind of bloodline power is this? Thunder bloodline? Even if it is a thunderbolt bloodline, how can you have such a strong bloodline power for a sixth-order martial artist?"

The blood hand king's face changed drastically.

Bloodline power is not only related to attributes, but also to the rank of the warrior himself.

His bloodline has been promoted to the pinnacle of the sixth rank, and it contains special attributes. Even in the Dagan Dynasty, there are not many kings who are stronger than his bloodline.

But now, Qin Chen, a sixth-order martial master's bloodline, can crush his bloodline power. How can he not be shocked, how can he believe it?

"Blood hands cover the sky!"

Amidst the fright, the Blood Hand King roared, and his **** palm lifted up and slapped Qin Chen where he was.

As soon as this fist was thrown, the world changed color, and a huge **** hand traversed the sky, like a **** of heaven protruding his palm in the sky, and pressed down against Qin Chen.

Above the **** hand, there is a monstrous blood pressure, the whine is loud, it is distracting, the blood is boiling, and the terrifying force is pressed down. If it is an ordinary martial artist, before the palm is covered, it has been The pressure of terror was shattered.

"Golden Cutting!"

The true power had run to the extreme, and Qin Chen once again urged the golden bowl to slash away. This time, he not only added his own thunder bloodline, but even instilled a terrifying sword intent on the golden bowl.

boom!

Large expanses of vigor erupted, and the blood-colored vines that sealed Qin Chen like a cage burst to pieces in an instant, and were completely shattered under the fierce roar, leaving nothing.

"Ok?"

Qin Chen suddenly snorted and retreated tens of meters. In the attack of the Blood Hand King, in addition to the regular fist strength, there was also a powerful killing aura. The true power could not be blocked, only a part of it was weakened. .

The remaining killing power rushed into his body, madly destroying the tissues in his body.

"broken!"

The Nine Star God Emperor Jue was running, and Qin Chen urged his true power to nip this power.

"Sure enough, those who can become King Wu are not simple people."

If it hadn't been for Qin Chen's cultivation of the Immortal Saint Body, his physical body was comparable to the rank of the seventh-order martial king, and he would be replaced by a general half-step martial king, and the blood hand king's attack would have broken his body.

Of course, this is because Qin Chen did not display the armor of the alien demon. If the armor of the alien demon was displayed, this blow would make the Blood Hand King never want to hurt him.

Qin Chen was injured, and the Blood Hand King was not well. The terrifying sword intent contained in the golden bowl crazily poured into his body, strangling the meridians in his body while shaking him out.

His face turned pale, and the Blood Hand King apparently also suffered some trauma.

"How could this kid's strength be so terrible?"

Putting away the contempt, the blood hand king suffered a great blow.

In the early stage of the seventh rank, he was the pinnacle martial king, the famous Tumo in the Dagan dynasty, and he couldn't take a small sixth rank martial master, and no one would believe it.

"You are the Qin Chen who killed Shen Mengchen in my Dagan Dynasty? You changed your face and pretended to be a ghost, thinking that the old man couldn't recognize you?"

With cold eyes, the blood hand king exuded a strong murderous intent.