Chapter 3142 Be Careful when Using a Weapon!

"What?!"

Yingji's face changed drastically, his eyes were full of horror.

He didn't take Su Chen seriously at all. He could easily suppress a human with the ninth realm. He was a genuine half-step master.

But he never thought that Su Chen could burst out with such terrifying combat power in an instant.

Especially the image of the Hongmeng master, Yingji felt like he was facing the master ancestor of the clan. How could this be possible?

How could the ninth realm be so strong?

But Yingji didn't have time to think about it. The image of the Hongmeng master came across and suppressed him. The unparalleled fist print made Yingji's scalp numb.

Roar!

Yingji roared to the sky, and the majestic divine power in his body burst out. He struggled violently, trying to break free from the confinement of the streamer flower basket and avoid Su Chen's unparalleled blow.

However, the restraint of the Flowing Flower Basket was so difficult that Yingji could not break free at all. He could only watch Su Chen's punch hit him.

Boom!

Yingji roared in anger, but his whole body was like being struck by lightning, shaking violently, and felt a destructive divine power burst out, causing blood to spurt out of his mouth, and the whole person flew out directly!

That punch contained the original breath of destroying everything, and in an instant destroyed most of Yingji's vitality, and directly blasted a huge blood hole.

"Little beast, I will kill you!!"

Yingji's eyes were full of tyrannical murderous intent, and he roared continuously.

"Unfortunately, you have no chance!"

Su Chen's eyes were extremely cold, and his figure was as fast as lightning. He rushed up and came to Yingji in an instant. He threw another powerful fist, and the dominant Dharma suppressed everything, causing the fist to hit Yingji's body and explode Yingji's body.

Only a black soul was left, trying to escape, but was quickly imprisoned by the flowing light flower basket. The order divine chains were like spears, and it seemed that the next moment, Yingji's soul would be pierced and turned into powder.

"Stop it!"

Qin Xiyan's cold voice sounded.

In her beautiful eyes, surprise flashed. Obviously, Qin Xiyan did not expect Su Chen's fighting power to be so terrible. Two punches smashed the body of a half-step master.

What kind of terrible fighting power is this?

However, she did not say much, but imprisoned Yingji's soul.

Many strong men of the Dark Generals clan were shocked and angry when they saw this scene. They did not expect that the Great Elder Yingji was captured alive so easily.

More importantly, the flesh of the Dark Generals clan is extremely strong. They are born with the power of darkness and are comparable to the magic weapon of the master. How can they be destroyed so easily?

That streamer flower basket is definitely a treasure.

It is very likely to be the legendary Hongmeng spiritual treasure!

"Let go of the Great Elder!"

"Are you going to go to war with my zombie clan?"

"This is the ancient city of Tianshi. If you don't let go of the Great Elder, you will definitely die!"

Many strong men said angrily, with cold murderous intent in their eyes.

Jiang Feng and Xu Lin saw this scene and quickly retreated to the side of Qin Xiyan and Su Chen, looking at the people around them with great vigilance.

At the same time, they were also extremely shocked, especially Jiang Feng, who had only thought that Su Chen was Qin Xiyan's follower before, but never thought that Su Chen, who was only in the ninth realm, could burst out such terrible fighting power. With the cooperation of Qin Xiyan, he destroyed Yingji's body in an instant. Isn't this too terrible? Xu Lin was extremely solemn at this moment, and was full of fear of Su Chen. The fighting power shown by Su Chen alone was not something he could contend with. No wonder Qin Xiyan looked up to Su Chen! "Elder Jiang Feng, my zombie clan has no intention of being an enemy of your spirit clan. Do you really want to go to war with my zombie clan for just a few outsiders?" At this moment, a deep and old voice sounded. In the distance, two figures came across. One old man in black robe and the other in red robe, with unfathomable aura, were also half-step masters. They were the two elders from the Jiangchen clan and the Kuiba clan respectively. The old man in black robe looked dignified and mysterious as he stared at Jiang Feng coldly.