Chapter 219: Suppress and kill, never die!

Chapter 219 Killing, never ending!

"It really lives up to its reputation."

The quasi-holy realm powerhouse of the Great Shang Dynasty sneered.

The magnetic force pervading above the magnetic mountain is very terrifying.

Ordinary weapons are entangled on it, and it is impossible to get rid of it.

Even a strong man with a strong cultivation base can hardly separate the two.

But Su Chen was able to do it.

This is indeed a bit unbelievable.

But not only that.

As long as the Magnetic Mountain is still there, Su Chen cannot use the Canglong Sword.

Without the help of the Canglong Sword, Su Chen's combat power would drop a lot.

This is the best time for them.

The quasi-holy realm powerhouse from the Great Shang Dynasty shook his hands.

The magnetic mountain that originally flew out let out a roar.

Next.

Fly to Canglongjian again, intending to suppress Canglongjian again.

"hehe…"

"Do you think I have no fighting power without the Canglong Sword?"

Su Chen sneered.

The words fall.

He stepped forward.

The next moment.

His figure disappeared in place.

His speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

Everyone present did not react.

To know.

Most of the people present are quasi-holy realm powerhouses.

And they didn't find out when Su Chen disappeared.

"What kind of agility is this?!"

The quasi-holy realm powerhouse of the Great Shang Dynasty suddenly changed his face and became terrified.

His consciousness spread out, trying to find Su Chen's trace.

However.

The next moment.

A golden divine light descended from the sky.

Su Chen's body skills were brought to the extreme at this moment, and he quickly came to the front of the magnetic mountain, clenched his fist with one hand, swung it suddenly, and smashed towards the magnetic mountain in front of him.

This fist seems to be made of gold, like a small golden sun.

The terrifying power shakes the void.

The surrounding void suddenly fluctuated, as if it was about to shatter.

Boom!

Fist down.

The huge magnetic mountain shook wildly, and the brilliance on it instantly dimmed.

The entire Magnetic Mountain wailed endlessly.

"Poof!"

The Quasi-Holy Realm of the Great Shang Dynasty who manipulated Cishan paled instantly.

Su Chen's punch failed to shatter Cishan, but it severely damaged the soul imprint he left inside Cishan.

This was not a small blow to him.

He worshiped this magnetic mountain for no less than ten years.

It can almost be regarded as half of his natal magic weapon.

Cishan was injured, so naturally he was also severely injured.

"His goal is Magnetic Mountain!"

"Fellow Taoists, please help me quickly. The Magnetic Mountain must not fall into Su Chen's hands!"

The quasi-holy realm powerhouse quickly realized Su Chen's purpose, and roared loudly.

However.

Su Chen's movements were faster than his words!

Su Chen punched out again, shaking the soul imprint inside Cishan.

Next.

He grabbed the magnetic mountain with his left hand.

"Get it up!"

Su Chen raised his head and let out a loud shout.

Boom!

Terrifying power of qi and blood erupted from his body.

The power of Qi and blood soaring into the sky shone in all directions, turning the sky red with blood.

Cishan is not his weapon.

But at this moment, he caught it in his hand and threw it casually like a stone.

Boom!

Bursts of roar sounded.

Cishan quickly enlarged, rumbled over, and quickly crashed into the three elders of the Promise Demon Sect.

"Hurry up and take back the magic weapon!"

at this time.

But it was too late.

Cishan is too big, as high as thousands of feet.

Like a continuous mountain range falling from the void, it smashed towards the three elders of the Promise Demon Sect.

The enormous pressure is unbearable.

At the moment.

Anyone under the cover of the magnetic mountain cannot bear this huge pressure.

This pressure is even more terrifying than the coercion of the Saint Realm.

Even some people watching the battle from a distance were affected, with blood spilling from their mouths.

Even the people watching the battle from a distance were hit so hard, let alone the three elders of the Promise Demon Sect.

Boom!

There was a deafening bang.

The already heavy magnetic mountain coupled with the blessing of Su Chen's boundless power, the power has reached an appalling level.

The three elders of the Promise Demon Sect, except for Tang Huo, the other two turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Only two spirits managed to escape with difficulty.

After the two spirits escaped from the coverage of Cishan, their faces still had palpitations.

To know.

They of the Promise Demon Sect are all powerful in body refinement.

Even they couldn't bear the boundless pressure, one can imagine other people.

If you were an elder of another sect, you might not even be able to keep your soul at this moment.

"this…"

"When did the power of Magnetic Mountain become so terrifying?"

Far away, some onlookers exclaimed.

These words were heard by the quasi-sacred strongman of the Great Shang Dynasty who manipulated Cishan, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

His face was gloomy, almost dripping water.

Cishan is his magic weapon!

Originally someone praised Cishan, so he should be very happy.

Can…

But the blow just now was done by Su Chen with the power of Cishan.

Suppressing and killing the physical bodies of two quasi-holy realm powerhouses has nothing to do with him.

"Great Shang Dynasty!!"

Tang Huo hissed and roared.

His complexion is ugly.

He really didn't expect that his junior brother would die on the magic weapon sacrificed by the people of the Great Shang Dynasty.

"Cough cough cough..."

"The souls of the two friends are still there, so reshaping the body is not a problem."

"The top priority now is to get rid of Su Chen, just to get rid of Su Chen, my Great Shang Dynasty is willing to give treasures to reshape the bodies of the two fellow Taoists!"

The quasi-sacred strongman manipulating Cishan quickly spoke.

His face was full of embarrassment.

next moment.

He saw Su Chen flying towards Cishan again.

A bad premonition rose in his heart, and he hurriedly urged the Cishan to rise into the sky, trying to avoid Su Chen.

However.

Su Chen's speed is even faster.

Su Chen came to the magnetic mountain in a flash, and stepped on it.

Boom!

The entire magnetic mountain trembled violently.

"Pfft..."

The face of the quasi-sacred strong man turned pale again, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"Su Chen!"

"This is a treasure bestowed by my Great Shang Emperor. If you take it away, my Great Shang Dynasty will definitely be with you and your Taixuan Sacred Sect forever!"

"Ha ha ha ha…"

Su Chen laughed out loud.

He looked at the old man jokingly, and said with disdain:

"What you said, it seems that we were not immortal before."

The words fall.

His divine sense surged out, turning into a heaven-shaking sword and slashing towards Cishan.

Click!

A broken voice sounded from the void.

This voice is very small.

But everyone present heard it clearly.

Cishan instantly became unowned.

The brilliance above quickly dimmed, and even the volume shrank rapidly.

Soon shrank to the size of a fist and fell towards the ground.

Seeing this, Su Chen had a smile on the corner of his mouth. He swayed, caught it, looked him up and down, and said:

"Not bad!"

"What a good thing!"

"It's a pity that such a good thing is ruined like this, alas..."

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