"Could it be that during the three years when he disappeared in seclusion, he ventured into Ghost City?"
"No wonder Li Da vanished without a trace. I thought he left the Great River District, but I never imagined he was killed and robbed by this Luo Chen..."
A multitude of thoughts surged through his mind.
Wang Haichao no longer had the desire to spar with Luo Chen.
His opponent, even with the assistance of a ghost, left him no chance of winning.
Furthermore, Luo Chen’s speed was shockingly fast in the previous attack. If he were to engage in a desperate fight, he might not even have a chance to escape.
He intended to regroup with Huo Hu first and then make a move against Luo Chen.
Presumably, Huo Hu, with his Foundation Establishnt ability, along with his Magic Item, should have already killed Wang Yuan!
As he pondered, he suddenly sensed a strong sense of danger in his heart.
He abruptly halted, as a defense shield encompassed his entire body.
Roar!
Roar!
Roar!
Low roars reverberated in his ears.
The gigantic heads of three dragons, with the speed of a thunderbolt, slamd into his shield.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The three green dragons were imdiately rebounded hundreds of ters away by the enormous force.
Even their forms shrank by more than half.
At this mont, Wang Haichao looked again.
Nine green dragons had surrounded him completely, left and right, up and down.
From behind, a figure soared like a Roc.
With a single leap, he landed on the head of the dragon ford from spirit Qi.
"Tsk, tsk, a fine defense tool indeed, even possessing a counter shock force."
Wang Haichao took a deep breath, gripping his blue Top Grade Flying Sword.
When did Luo Chen prepare this trap?
This question wasn’t important anymore.
The other party certainly wouldn’t answer him.
Staring at the figure standing on the dragon’s head, Wang Haichao coldly said:
"Are you really determined to wipe out completely?"
"And what if I am?"
Luo Chen laughed derisively, his hands lightly rose in the air, Spiritual Secrets continuously emanating from them.
As a Pill Refiner, his assets were naturally more abundant than most others.
Having been through several battles, all forms of spoils, were selectively absorbed by him.
Among these Magic Tools,
Luo Chen was most accustod to using the Sword Pill, with its quick speed, quick response, and instantaneous action.
The most powerful was the Soul-Refining Flag.
Not that the Soul-Refining Flag was powerful, but because it contained a Second Order Ghost General known as Xiao Hei.
But controlling a Ghost General wasn’t so easy - having just devoured Tu Shan’s Foundation Establishnt divine soul, it was currently unresponsive.
In reality, this was also due to Luo Chen’s unfamiliarity with the Soul-Refining Flag.
If he had given the order not to devour divine souls during battles, this situation would not have occurred.
Apart from the Sword Pill and Soul-Refining Flag,
Luo Chen had another Magic Tool that was extrely powerful.
During the Qi Refining stage, its power may have been limited by his realm and could not be fully displayed.
But after his Foundation Establishnt, this Magic Tool rose in standing, becoming one of his trump cards.
The Green Musk Aggregation Jiao Flag!
This Top Grade Magic Tool, when infused with sufficient Spirit Power, can summon several Spirit Qi dragons and release Green Musk Poison Fragrance.
If in the hands of soone else, its power might have been average.
But Luo Chen mastered the Perfect Traction Technique.
For a single Magic Tool, it only increased his adept control.
But the Green Musk Aggregation Jiao Flag can summon dragons, giving a hint of complentary Magic Tool effect.
Therefore, its power was only fully displayed today.
As Luo Chen continued to pronounce incantations,
The three dragons that had been reduced in size by Wang Haichao’s defense were instantly replenished with Spirit Qi and regained their colossal forms.
The nine Green Musk dragons began to behave more lively.
They encircled Wang Haichao, swimming and flying slowly about.
Seeing this scene,
Chills ran down Wang Haichao’s spine.
Today, he might be ensnared in a long and hard battle!
But he would never surrender without a fight!
Stimulating his Spirit Power, the Flying Sword in his hand erupted into a dazzling blue light.
Seeing this from afar, Luo Chen remained undisturbed.
He made a pointing gesture with his fingers.
"Go!"
A Spirit Qi dragon lunged forward.
This was a probing move.
anwhile, seven dragons, wagging their tails, continued to pursue from behind.
"Cut!"
Wang Haichao let out a shout, as a sword light flashed out.
Where it passed, the first Spirit Qi dragon was obliterated.
Second, third... a total of eight Spirit Qi dragons, five were destroyed instantly.
Only three remained, charging towards him.
"Buzz..."
A humming sound resonated, and a light shield reappeared, rebounding the three dragons several ters away.
"Luo Chen, do you think..."
Just when Wang Haichao was pleased with himself, he saw several more Qi Jiaolongs stretching their heads and claws out of the void around him, swaying their heads and tails.
The Spirit Qi was uninterrupted, continuously renewing itself.
It was definitely a Top Grade magic tool!
Wang Haichao no longer had any hope of luck, he focused his mind and faced the Qi Jiaolongs that were rushing towards him.
It was just a contest of spirit power, after all!
He was at the third level of Foundation Establishnt, his spirit power far exceeded Luo Chen’s second level of Foundation Establishnt.
He didn’t believe that Luo Chen could last longer than he could by fully exerting this top-grade magic tool.
The spirit power consud by the flying sword was much less than that used by the magic tools such as flags.
The Qi Jiaolongs were continuously defeated and regrouped.
The light of the flying sword kept blooming.
From the initial intense conflict, it seed to evolve into a contest of each other’s spiritual power consumption.
However, half a cup of tea later.
The color drained from Wang Haichao’s face.
The spirit power inside his body seed to solidify, unable to be mobilized at all.
Even if he concentrated all his attention, he felt stiff and obstructed.
In his breath, there were even strands of musk scent lingering between his nostrils.
Poison!
"Despicable!"
Luo Chen’s eyebrows twitched, had he been found out?
"Pot et kettle!"
He stomped one foot.
The Qi Jiaolong under his foot that had been motionless suddenly collapsed.
A large group of Green Musk Poison Fragrance spread out unabated.
At the sa ti, eight Jiaolongs exploded simultaneously.
Bang!
The violent fluctuation of spirit power erupted suddenly.
Luo Chen reached out and grabbed, the Green Musk Aggregation Jiao Flag fell into his hand from the white clouds above.
He glanced at it and saw that there were several cracks on it, it was on the verge of being scrapped.
In this battle, Luo Chen almost pushed this top-grade magic tool to its limit.
Those Qi Jiaolongs were continuously annihilated and reford, and the price paid was not just spirit power.
But!
Under such a degree of attack, Wang Haichao must not be having an easy ti either!
He put away the nearly scrapped Green Musk Aggregation Jiao Banner and the Sword Pill flew in and out, turning into a huge sword held in Luo Chen’s hand.
The explosion of the eight Jiaolongs brought about a terrifying destructive force.
Smoke and dust billowed, bands of blue light spread out and were constantly pushed back.
In the end, it disappeared without a trace.
"Is he dead?"
Just as Luo Chen planned to attack again, a blaze of spirit power suddenly erupted within the smoke and dust.
A red sword Qi swept across the dust, tearing the sky and earth apart!
"Magic Tool?"
"It’s the Xuanhuo Sword!"
Luo Chen’s expression changed slightly.
Within the smoke and dust, Wang Haichao was in a sorry state.
No hair was left, and the top of his head was completely bald.
A tortoise shell was full of cracks at this ti.
This Top Grade Defense Magic Tool, even a strange artifact, was destroyed!
He didn’t have ti to feel heartache. He held a red Fire Flying Sword in both hands. The sizzling high temperature even burned his hands bloody, revealing stark white bones.
"It’s a pity that this magic tool has been in my hands for too short a ti and has not successfully undergone refinent. It can only exert a third of its power."
"However, this one third should be enough to severely damage Luo Chen!"
Murmuring, he looked out through the smoke and dust.
The next mont, he was dumbfounded.
He saw a figure in the dust do, without any evasion, rushing toward him head on.
He took the approaching red sword Qi head-on.
This was a sword he had cut out, disregarding everything, mobilizing all the spirit power he could, even destroying his palms!
But Luo Chen didn’t dodge, his eyes were cold, as if he was staring at him through the smoke and dust.
"How could he be so reckless?"
As Wang Haichao was shocked, a black chess piece suddenly flew out from Luo Chen’s body.
Black light radiated all around.
The Xuanhuo Sword touched the black light and vanished inch by inch.
As if it had never existed.
"Ghost God Valley, Mi Shuhua, Lan Ke Black and White Chess ..."
Swoosh!
With a swirl of the golden giant sword, a good human head flew up.
Luo Chen grunted and smashed a palm from a distance onto the headless body.
Mountain Breaking Palm!
Bang!
The body suddenly exploded into countless fragnts.
With a wave of his hand, the storage bag and the Xuanhuo Sword arrived in his hand.
Holding the Xuanhuo Sword that was still emitting high temperatures and was stained with blood, Luo Chen exhaled a turbid breath.
"It’s only been in my hands for a few days and it’s already been refined to the point where it can barely be manipulated."
"I guess Huo Hu must have contributed a lot, right!"
Huo Hu!
Uttering this na, Luo Chen didn’t hesitate anymore, he leapt into the sky.
Like a roc soaring up, he shot straight for the Gaoling Plains!
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