Emperor of Nine Suns Chapter 2309: The pain is right

"If you don't give us an answer to this matter, I don't think you can go back safely...Even after this trial, we have to seek justice for Brother Chen!"

"Bold fanatics, don't hurry to come here to apologize!"

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The elites among the monks who can enter the land of Eternal Night are all elites.

And another synonym for these elites is shameless enough.

For them, the cultivation bases that can be mixed into the late Tianhe are all experienced strong winds and waves. The skill of turning black and white refers to the deer as a horse is pure and pure, and there is no psychological burden at all.

After hearing these words, the many immortal maidens almost burst their lungs one by one, and they scolded one after another.

As the person involved, Chu Chen just glanced at them faintly, and didn't bother to pay attention to them, but the girls had a fight with them.

In quarrels, men are inherently inferior to women.

Within less than a cup of tea back and forth, the many monks in Stronghold No. 6 were suddenly defeated one by one.

But they also have the advantage of being a man, and they quickly turned from a mere quarrel to a slander of foul language, revealing unbearable words.

At this point, the many young girls who have not left the pavilion can no longer quarrel, and their small faces are flushed, and they will only be "shameless" and "despicable" back and forth. The more ugly vocabulary is unspoken.

Chu Chen seemed to be out of the way, just manipulating the whip shadow to resist the fierce beast, but the brightness of his whip shadow was diminishing with the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, the many male monks in stronghold 6 suddenly became excited again.

"Hey, that's not right, it's time for a cup of tea, why is Brother Chen still screaming there?" Someone noticed the difference.

Often, the leader who was given a whip hasn't been relieved yet, he kept covering his face and howling, with blood dripping from his face.

"There is weirdness, Brother Chen has firm perseverance. When he was chasing down his enemies, he didn't frown with seven knives. Why is it so unbearable this time?"

"What is weird about that whip method?"

Seeing that the leader with the highest level of combat power is still not doing well, the many monks in Base No. 6 have no time to curse.

Except for the rotating squad to resist the fierce beasts, the rest of the squad members are all around the leader, looking solemnly at the wailing and crying leader.

At this moment, the image of this leader is a bit shocking.

The scar on his body hasn't changed much, it's still the welt mark, except that the swollen stiff mark is a bit high, but there is no weird change.

However, the leader's howling with pain while covering his face grew louder and sharper.

It seems that with the passage of time, the pain in the body has not only not diminished, but has become more and more severe.

He stubbornly covered his face with his hands, but he didn't dare to touch the wound. He twitched in pain, he burst into tears, his head was dripping, and his crying voice became less and less like a person, but rather like a demon.

"Let me see!"

A dazzling white light appeared on an older monk, and he patted the leader with a probing hand, and his expression was shocked.

In his perception, extremely subtle and extremely hot spiritual power surged like a snake.

That thread of spiritual power is like a hot steel needle, easily breaking through his thick spiritual power shield, straight into the sea of ​​air.

Then, that hot and strange spiritual power turned into ten, and then from ten to hundreds, from hundreds to thousands...

It derives seven times, turning into thousands of slender, unimaginable filaments of spiritual power running wildly in his body.

However, after all, that trace of spiritual power is extremely small, after tens of millions of differentiation, the amount of each root is negligible.

Thousands of thin needles of spiritual power were easily wiped out by the spiritual power in his body with just one shot, without causing any damage.

"So insidious magical power!"

The monk was full of shock, and he finally understood why the leader was so painful just from a whiplash.

That weird spiritual power can be divided seven times, each time it is equivalent to a tenfold stabbing with a steel needle. How many people can bear this kind of pain?

However, after seven times of derivation, that spiritual power will become weak and will be wiped out naturally.

So after accepting this trick, you have to endure the pain that the seven derivation processes bring to your body...really, it is like the torture of purgatory!

"Brother Chen, you are tolerant, more tolerant..."

The monk sighed and looked at which figure in stronghold No. 7, his eyes were full of deep guard in addition to anger.

Is this the power of the secret technique of Da Luo Zhoutian Sword Formation?

It's terrible!

To this day, I can only bear it!

To endure until the sword qi evolves to the extreme, it will eventually be consumed...

After understanding the situation in the leader's body, the many monks in Stronghold No. 6 suddenly became full of guard on their faces, and their yelling voices gradually became quieter.

"How can his whip last so long?"

Finally someone couldn't bear to ask the doubt in his heart.

Daluo Zhoutian Sword Formation consumes unimaginable spiritual power. The sword formation that requires twenty-four people to build can be displayed by one person. The normal Tianhe Great Perfection realm cultivator insists on at most half an hour. Will be consumed dry spiritual power.

But that guy has been there for more than an hour, and the whip shadow looks very dim, and it seems that it will completely collapse anytime and anywhere.

However, it has always been very strong and shrouded around the No. 7 stronghold, crushing the fierce beasts that rushed away into a black mist.

"That whip...should be a strange treasure!"

There are many magical artifacts in the monk world that can automatically absorb the power of the surrounding world to increase the power of the secret technique when activated, so that the master consumes less spiritual power.

However, most of this type of magical items can play a very limited role. Generally speaking, the magical items that can reduce the owner's spiritual energy consumption by 10% are already considered the best.

Some medium and large sects will have some super magic weapons specially used to stimulate large formations, which can reduce the spiritual energy consumption by nearly 20%~ IndoMTL.com~ What level is the whip in the kid's hand?

How much did it reduce that kid’s spiritual energy consumption?

50%? 70%? 90%?

Unknowable, just watching that guy persisted for one hour, one and a half hours, two hours... and that whip shadow never completely collapsed, as if it existed forever.

The azure whip shadow shrouded in the sky above Stronghold No. 7, like a small sky, shielding everyone inside.

At this moment, too many eyes are converging in this small azure world.

And no matter how many eyes from the outside world gather, I am afraid it will not be as complicated as the mood of the many immortal girls who are shrouded in whip shadows. They watched the terrifying chicken-shaped fierce beasts who dared to rush over, and once they were touched by the whip shadow, they would suddenly be exploded into a black mist.

No beast can be spared!

The whip shadow is getting darker and darker, but the sky-like azure is always immortal.