Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 1993: Price and transaction
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The first thousand nine hundred and ninety-third chapter: price and transaction
Under the long river of time, Yang Chen is almost equal to the master of this world.
The Shura race in the Shura world relies on the power of flesh and blood to fight, and the application of the law in this aspect is not even as good as those in the high latitudes.
The appearance of Yang Chen is almost alien.
Just--
Under this long river of time, there is still an unfamiliar power infiltrating it, which makes Yang Chen suddenly vigilant.
"Who! Get out!"
Yang Chen sternly scolded, and at the same time, he pointed a finger towards the void.
The fingers condensed by the huge force of annihilation, whizzed and flew in a direction that seemed to have nothing.
As a result, just after a short while, there was a sudden fluctuation in the nothingness.
The power of nirvana is fleeting after encountering the fluctuation, as if it was dissolved by some power.
Yang Chen frowned. This is his domain, so naturally he won't let others do evil.
But even so, the opponent's power that can erase the power of nirvana at will makes him feel a little threat.
"I advise you not to keep asking questions. Knowing more is not a good thing for you."
A thick black mist suddenly formed in the sky.
The black mist changes freely, and there is a light spot in the sky that looks like a flying shuttle.
Feeling a very evil gaze, Yang Chen realized that the spot of light was basically Black Mist's eyes.
The huge body like a giant is like a **** under the realm of this long river of time, and the endless sense of oppression makes the evil spirits who could still keep calm tremble.
His eyes were full of fear, piercing through countless fears of time, pulling out all of his long dusty memories, exposed in broad daylight.
"No...no!"
At this moment, Qiu Xie really seems to have restored his humanity.
"I lost...but, but!"
"Please don't destroy her, don't destroy her soul!"
"A transaction is a transaction. Since you lose, you are no longer qualified to say anything before me."
Rumble of thunder came from the giant condensed in the black mist. Yang Chen knew that it was the sound of the black mist.
"Transaction?"
Yang Chen looked at the Qiu Xie around him suspiciously, but Qiu Xie was so nervous that he couldn't care about Yang Chen's feelings.
"You can go to death."
"No, don't!"
Qiu Xie cried bitterly, and the transparent crystal condensed in his chest gradually transformed into a dark heart before Yang Chen's eyes.
Isn't this the same heart they saw before? Could it be that his heart has not been lost?
All doubts turned into nothingness in the next moment.
Since Yang Chen wants to protect people, Yang Chen has no reason to talk nonsense with the black mist.
The white incense was burning wildly, and when the black mist saw Yang Chen flying straight, he raised his hand and wanted to deliver a slam.
However, Yang Chen's ultimate move has never been so straightforward.
"Spine of Light!"
He meditated in his heart, from behind the black mist, a dagger that was born out of unknown power, under Yang Chen's mind moved, instantly flew towards the back of the black mist.
There is no way to avoid it.
Under normal circumstances, Yang Chen would have defeated his opponent with this blow.
However, it is obvious that this time the other party is not a simple thing at all.
The ridge of light pierced through the body, without even a ripple, and passed through the black mist's body without any hindrance.
"Not an entity?"
Yang Chen was shocked and realized in his heart that he might be fooled.
Sure enough, Yang Chen stepped out with a sword, and a sword pierced a punch that flew towards him.
The exact same thing happened again.
Don't say how powerful the Star Chasing Sword is, this time Yang Chen didn't even touch the opponent's body.
The black mist turned into nothingness before my eyes.
He quickly turned his head, wanting to fly back to Qiu Xie immediately, but it was too late.
Qi Xie stared blankly at the black mist that appeared ahead.
A bleak smile appeared.
His eyes gradually glanced at Yang Chen, and he seemed to say something.
But all this happened so quickly that Yang Chen had no chance to hear it clearly.
Boom!
The karmic fire scorching the soul ignited from under the body of the enmity. It was blue and deep. The flame seemed to never go out.
At this moment, the enmity with his hands folded finally found the self he once was.
Yang Chen looked helplessly at Qiu Xie's bleak smile and slowly disappeared into the fire of karma.
——
"Star Realm! Never want to escape!"
This time, Yang Chen was really angry.
The magnificent formation centered on Yang Chen's toes, spreading thousands of miles, just appeared out of thin air.
At the first glance, the stars in the sky trembled, and under the long river, Yang Chen's figure became extremely tall.
Hei Mist turned around and was about to leave here, but one inadvertently, he had already stepped on the formation pattern that did not know why.
"This is!"
A sense of oppression from ancient times made Hei Mist startled in a cold sweat.
Why not mentioning his real body for now, but this familiar sense of oppression——
"Who are you on earth?"
Hei Mist is stupid. In his impression, the existence of such a terrifying star power has long been annihilated in the long river of history.
But why--
"This is not your real body, but this is enough to let me know that someone is manipulating it."
"Regret it, regret that you met me, regret that you provoke someone who shouldn't be offended!"
The anger in Yang Chen's eyes has burned to his body.
With a wave of his hand, it drove a nebula, and the long river turned into a cascading silver waterfall. The power that swept across the army directly crushed the black mist into mud.
A wailing, which seemed to come from hell, resounded throughout the world.
——
Yun Shen doesn't know where he is.
"Ahhhhh!"
"Holy Lord! You...are you all right!"
"Damn it!"
A figure shrouded in a white robe suddenly wailed in pain.
The blood ticked down on the ground, making the surrounding attendants panic.
"Holy Lord..."
Someone tried to lift him up, but he fell to the ground with a palm of his hand.
"It hurt my soul, this kind of power...impossible, how could it be him?"
The man called the Holy Lord murmured with a dumb voice, holding back his anger.
But the fact is like this. After traveling through countless spaces and distances, he was easily killed by the opponent.
That kind of terrifying sense of mastery, even now he can't do it, a little golden core immortal--how could he be an ordinary golden core immortal?
Then there seems to be only one answer left.
"Can't wait any longer, wait any longer, I'm afraid there will be changes."
As if made up his mind, the white-robed man stood up again and walked straight out of the magnificent palace, leaving a bewildered attendant on the spot, watching the departure of his master.
——
It was another breath of spirit sent.
The golden streamer flew slowly into a carriage.
There was a thin human figure resembling a mummy on the car. He pinched the divine mind in his hand, and then crushed it into nothingness.
"It seems that they also have a lot of hole cards?"