"With the use of this killer weapon of Huarong's magical artifact, it can seriously injure the overlord master. Qin Chen will suffer a great loss."

Top experts such as Zhao Lianghan, Tianshan Mansion Tianshou, Chi Wenmin, and other top experts nodded secretly, sneered at the corner of their mouths, knowing that Qin Chen was going to be in great trouble, and at the same time secretly thought about how to resist if he encountered the magic technique of transforming the Soldier?

However, beyond everyone's expectations.

Qin Chen turned around, moved his palm and slashed it gently, when!

The palm fate was slashed on the Purgatory Demon Sword.

The Purgatory Demon Sword was slashed with a palm, and the black air on it surged, the runes trembled, making a whine sound, as if they could not bear the force, and they rolled and flew backwards for thousands of feet away, then they stopped and condensed in the air into the form of Benhuarong.

Ben Huarong's face was pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He looked at Qin Chen. The incredible emotions appeared deeply in his pupils. But the next moment, the incredible emotions turned into hatred and revenge: "Boy, you have angered me. Next, there is only one way to die. Not only you, but also everyone in your Guanghan Mansion Tian work will be killed by me. Just accept your fate."

His body shook, and a stream of breath of the magical art of transforming soldiers emanated from him. The magical art flickered, and various auras burst out from Ben Huarong's body. Suddenly, it turned into a magic gun. The magic gun stirred, turned into a magic dragon, and stabbed Qin Chen with a shot.

Boom!

When the gun was stabbed out, the void was almost burst. Black ripples spread out from the tip of the gun, and all the tangible and invisible existences in the void were constantly destroyed.

This shot was unparalleled, as if the gods stabbed their own wrath and wanted to destroy the world.

But Qin Chen was still motionless. Deep in his palm, a series of destructive auras burst out from him, forming sword energy. These sword energy were simple and deep, without any shocking momentum. However, each sword energy slashed on the black spear, trembling violently, and countless runes and power were cracking open.

"Is Qin Chen so powerful? Can he withstand the magical art of transforming soldiers?"

"What kind of magical power is this? It seems to be some kind of sword magical power that blooms with such destructive power. Could it be that Qin Chen is a swordsman?"

"Didn't Qin Chen have strong physical defense and possess powerful power of heavenly fire? Why didn't he show it?"

Everyone was even more shocked when they saw Qin Chen blocking the attack of Huarong again.

At this time, the magic technique of transforming weapons in Huarong also began to be fully utilized. In the change, countless magic weapons evolved into infinite phantoms. These magic weapons turned into infinite phantoms, with various shapes, swords, spears, swords, and eighteen martial arts emerged one after another. The countless weapons changes contained the supreme aura, and the entire void of the ruined treasure land began to rumble and tremble, as if a large army of magic weapons were moving.

Even the overlord monster Yakura, who had fought with Ben Huarong before, had a look of shock. Before Ben Huarong took action, he did not use such terrifying magical powers at all, otherwise it would be even more difficult to resist.

Are these humans so perverted?

The vast divine weapon turned into an army of divine weapons and poured towards Qin Chen, but Qin Chen's expression remained unchanged. He did not even use any magical powers. His body kept flashing in the void, which was the way of space. Then the destructive sword energy continued to burst out from his palms, wandering in the air, and the breath of real dragons surrounded Qin Chen, shaking countless weapons.

"It's impossible to fight!"

"This Qin Chen actually blocked the attack of Senior Brother Huarong."

The masters who worked in the three major mansions all showed surprise, "No wonder that Zhou Wusheng wanted to protect Qin Chen with all his might, and no wonder that Qin Chen could defeat Xiang Wudi. This boy had such strength, and even this senior brother Huarong could not take him for a while."

"There is no stalemate?" Zhou Wusheng smiled bitterly, and Wei Siqing and others even sneered on their faces, but they didn't say a word. They knew that Qin Chen was playing games with Ben Huarong and had not even shown any of his strength.

The Huarong in the air used the magic technique of transforming the army to the extreme, and a holy ejaculation erupted, as if it had attracted countless ancient magic weapons from the void, and the sky was filled with the shadows of the weapons he had transformed into.

"Hahaha, you only have the power to resist, which is useless, because you can only keep resisting, and my magical art of transforming weapons is omnipresent. As long as I seize the opportunity, you will sooner or later die and will not escape."

The voice of Huarong was extremely cold, and a cold murderous aura appeared everywhere.

"Is that true?" Qin Chen made a leisurely voice. No matter how fierce the weapons in the sky were, he could use the destructive sword energy to resolve it.

"I'm playing with you. Do you still don't understand? I'm completely familiar with your magical skills in the Transformation of Soldiers. I have calculated that I have fought with you for so long just to calculate the mystery of your magical power. Do you really think my strength is the end of this?"

Qin Chen sneered. The reason why he fought with Ben Huarong for so long was actually deducing the other party's magical powers, because the magical art of Transformation of the Soldier is indeed very other and has unpredictable power. Unfortunately, this Huarong cannot be used at all. Now, with the use of the technique of repairing the sky, Qin Chen has completely captured the mystery of the magical art of Transformation of the Soldier in a moment.

Boom!

In Qin Chen's body, in the Book of Origin, a page of the civilized book of the God of Transformation of Soldiers was slowly formed.

Another civilization and another page.

Just now, if Qin Chen hadn't killed Ben Huarong for so long if he hadn't brewed the mystery of civilization, entered the state of enlightenment, and realized the mystery of the magical art of transforming the army, how could Qin Chen have killed Ben Huarong for so long? Now that he has been freed from the state of enlightenment, he will no longer hold back.

boom!

While speaking, Qin Chen's aura suddenly changed, like a mountain, rising up on the ground, like a huge wave, drowning the continent. In his body, the real dragon aura of dark violent dragons soared into the sky, swept across the four sides, and rushed directly. Suddenly, the boundless energy exploded, and the divine weapons evolved from the magical art of transforming the Soldiers suddenly exploded and collapsed. Qin Chen then punched out.

Origin Divine Fist!

With a roar, all the phantoms of weapons disappeared, and finally condensed into a embarrassed figure.

Huarong's whole body was exploding, his clothes were shattered when shocked, and he was in a mess. He sprayed blood all over his body. He fell down hard, and his mouth was constantly spraying blood, and he was seriously injured.

"What? Brother Huarong was defeated?"

"How could it be possible to fail? One move is defeated? Qin Chen was really playing with him just now? Wait until he really showed his power, but one move is defeated?" Everyone was shocked.

"Immortal!"
Chapter completed!