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    >Chapter 247: Fight to the death Xia Chen looked at the huge palm so close, without any fear on his face.  ( ) If Xue Yizhen can be killed by just relying on the forbidden rebound and the surprise attack of the Sky Splitting Sword, then the first-level magical monk will not be so difficult to deal with.  For this moment of decisive victory, he naturally prepared other trump cards.  He quickly raised his hand, and a yellow talisman instantly appeared in his palm. In the center of the talisman was a pattern of golden lightning.  Lightning Talisman!  The next moment, the dazzling thunder came out of Xia Chen's hand and turned into a straight tree-shaped light beam. With a deafening roar, it hit Xue Yizhen's palm hard.  The air seemed to have solidified at this moment, and only the sound of electric current instantly filled the gradually collapsing restricted space. The dazzling thunder exploded, bright and blinding, roaring, trying to blow all obstacles into powder.  The dry and huge palm seemed to be covering an extremely bright light bulb. No matter how hard it was, it could not be pressed down. The power of thunder and the innate Qi were intertwined and collided back and forth, forming a bizarre world in a short space.  .  Seeing that the palm above his head had not disappeared, Xia Chen raised his hand again, and three more talismans with golden lightning marks turned into dazzling lightning, soaring into the sky, turning the short space into a plasma-raging world.  The vast world.  As if this was not enough, Xia Chen took a deep breath and slapped his hands on his waist at the same time. Two lightning talismans flew out from his left and right hands again, adding infinite power to this world of thunder.  Xia Chen threw out eight lightning talismans, and they all hit Xue Yizhen.  This was copied by him last time to deal with Xu Fang and Yue Zifeng. Except for the ones he had already used, he has used almost all the rest until now.  At this time, he could no longer see clearly where Xue Yizhen was. Looking around, everything was filled with dazzling thunderous light. The electric current gathered into countless spherical spiked silver light balls, which exploded one after another in the direction of the attack. It was obvious to see  Xia Chen's scalp was numb.  "If he was among them, there would be no bones left at this moment. I don't know if Xue Yizhen can resist it. After all, the first-level magical monk is still very strong, but even if he can resist it, I'm afraid it won't be easy.  Of course, Xia Chen will not do boring things like waiting for the results. As long as he still has breath, he will continue to attack until all threats are removed.  Therefore, after stuffing a handful of pills into his mouth, Xia Chen raised the Sky-Splitting Sword again. After injecting all the remaining infuriating energy, he slashed with all his strength against the chest of the old and embarrassed figure vaguely revealed in the electric light.  And down.  "Die, old ghost!" Xia Chen roared, as if this would add infinite power to him.  Xue Yizhen was in extreme embarrassment and was pushed to the extreme. After the innate Qi exploded, he was almost invincible and could even break through the power of magic weapons.  But he didn't expect that Xia Chen would actually throw out nearly ten lightning talismans in one breath. Especially in a small space, the power of the lightning talismans was even more terrifying than the power of the magic weapon.  All the bursts of innate energy are used to offset the ubiquitous thunder. Otherwise, even if he is a first-level magical monk, he may be seriously injured if he is hit by several lightning bolts.  Just as the thunder power of the eight lightning talismans gradually disappeared, and Xue Yizhen, who was struggling to resist, was about to run out of ammunition and food, but was about to see the light of day, he heard Xia Chen's spring thunderous roar: "Die, old man  Ghost!" The terrifying sword light turned into a straight sword pillar. When Xue Yizhen used all his strength to offset the lightning talisman, he finally broke through all his protection and pierced his chest with extremely precise momentum.  Horribly wounded.  Poof!  The sword light drove in, instantly enlarging the wound to more than twice its original size.  It was already the size of a fist, but now it was as big as a large plate, as if an unfathomable black hole had been cut open in the chest and abdomen.  Blood sprayed out like a waterfall, and the skin and muscles between the chest were quickly turned into powder by the sword light, revealing the bloody ribs and internal organs inside.  "Ahhh!" Xue Yizhen let out a shocking roar. Blood not only spurted out on his chest, but also spurted out from his mouth, sometimes with some broken internal organs.  He backed away with all his strength, his face extremely pale. Although the innate Qi had been exhausted, it still gathered together during his frantic movement, and finally drove it out before the sword light was about to completely tear apart all the internal organs.  ??A stream of energy flows, temporarily sealing the wound, and forcibly suppressing the blood that keeps spraying.  Even a monk with magical powers can't be saved even if all his blood is shed.  Xia Chen rushed up like a crazy tiger. The principle of pursuing victory in pursuit was vividly reflected at this moment. He must not give Xue Yifan any chance to breathe.  I want you while you are sick?This is the truth in the spiritual world.  The sharp edge of the splitting sky flashed fiercely, forming a cyan lightsaber and stabbing straight towards Xue Yizhen's terrifying chest wound.  He has consumed too much real power and can no longer activate the Sky Splitting Sword.  Even the power of the sky-splitting edge is average, but for Xue Yizhen now, the edge in Xia Chen's hand is more terrifying than ever before, and it can really kill him.  All the remaining innate energy was used to contain the injuries. For a moment, Xue Yizhen was unable to mobilize any extra strength to deal with Xia Chen's crazy attack.  However, the power of the magical monk is not limited to the innate energy. He only suffered heavy injuries and was not at the end of the road.  In hand.  After practicing for many years, his extremely powerful body was violently shaken. With only the strength of his body, he instantly unleashed a powerful force, extending the edge and directly delivering it to Xia Chen.  Xia Chen's body shook violently, and his vision went dark. It was as if millions of volts of high-voltage electricity were passing through his body instantly, and he felt as if he was about to be broken into pieces and torn apart. This external force was no less than a sudden blow.  The supernatural monk's body collided.  But Xia Chen held back the pain in his heart and had no intention of retreating. Instead, he cheered up and shouted: "Broken!"  The extremely sharp fragments came out from the gaps between his fingers, and struck the wound on his chest with lightning speed.  The wound that had just been suppressed burst open instantly, and blood spurted out wantonly under the cutting of the sharp fragments. The wound that had just formed a thin film was instantly torn apart and turned into a terrifying black hole.  "Ah!" Xue Yizhen let out an earth-shattering roar, with extreme pain in his voice.  He was aware of the changes in the Sky-Splitting Edge, but in a hurry and trying his best to contain the injuries, he had no time to dodge, and was hit hard again.  Those sharp fragments had penetrated deeply into his internal organs along his wounds, wreaking havoc inside. With his exhausted magical body, he couldn't suppress it for a while.  "Thunder Seal!" Xia Chen had worked hard to the extreme. He felt that his body no longer belonged to him. It was as soft as cotton on the clouds. Even raising his arms seemed to be so laborious.  But he still roared with all his strength, raised his hands, and used his blood and vitality to create an exceptionally bright seal, and hit Xue Yizhen hard again. He was really so fierce that he would not stop the opponent to death.  "Beast! How dare you, seek death!" Xue Yizhen roared, his hair and beard spread out, and his twisted face looked particularly terrifying under the light of the thunder seal.  At this time, he had exhausted all his external strength and used all his internal strength to suppress his injuries. Facing Xia Chen's desperate attack, he seemed extremely weak and helpless. A monk with the first level of magical power and the peak of electricity was forced to such an extent by an acquired junior. How could he not let go?  Xue Yizhen was extremely angry.  The chest with the horrific wound was heaving violently. With a ferocious face, Xue Yizhen raised his leg with all his strength and kicked Xia Chen hard on the abdomen. At this moment, he had reached the end of his life.  Poof!  Xia Chen was kicked by him, and blood spurted out, almost all over Xue Yizhen's head and body.  At this time, Xue Yizhen no longer had the strength to blow away all the blood with a gentle breeze, but he still became in a state of embarrassment.  Xia Chen's vision went dark, and he felt as if he was about to suffocate and fall into a coma. He couldn't control his body and would fly backwards. When he fell to the ground, he would pass out completely.  But at this moment, it is the most desperate time, how can you fall into a coma?  There was a hint of fierce determination in Xia Chen's eyes. He bit the tip of his tongue hard. The severe pain instantly sobered him up a lot. Then he made a heavy drop on the spot and resisted the power of Xue Yizhen's kick.  He raised his hands with all his strength and hit Xue Yizhen's chest with the blazing thunder seal, once again adding a heavy blow to his terrifying wound.  Xue Yizhen's whole body was covered in blood, his hair spread out like a crazy devil, and there was a loud sound in his throat, and he could no longer make a normal sound.  The smell of burnt muscles quickly spread. The wound on his chest no longer bled, only a faint smoke was coming out, and it was scorched black. The wound was so big that it almost occupied more than half of his chest.  body, you can clearly see the roasted black internal organs and necrotic muscles exposed inside.  First there was a big explosion, then the Sky-Splitting Sword, then the Sky-Splitting Edge, then the Sky-Splitting Sword, and finally the Thunder Seal. Five consecutive powerful attacks finally caused the terrible magical monk's injuries to expand little by little, until he became  An irreparable fatal injury.  ? ?Yizhen staggered back, his body swaying, and finally stood up.  He looked at Xia Chen with extremely dull eyes, as if looking at a monster. It wasn't until a long time later that he slowly lowered his head and finally saw the terrifying chest that looked like it had been disembowelled. His face suddenly twitched involuntarily, and finally  It began to make a shrill roar.  The corners of Xia Chen's mouth with a trace of blood were slightly raised, showing an extremely difficult smile, and then he suddenly fell to the ground.
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