Chapter 1993: Cost and deal

The first thousand nine hundred and ninety-three chapters: price and transaction
Under the long river of time, Yang Chen is almost equal to the master of this world.
The Shura race in the Shura world relies on the power of flesh and blood to fight, and the application of the law in this aspect is even not as good as those of the high latitudes.
Yang Chen's appearance is almost alien.
just--
Under this long river of time, there was still strange power infiltrating it, which made Yang Chen suddenly vigilant.
"Who! Get out!"
Yang Chen sternly scolded, and at the same time, he pointed a finger towards the void.
The fingers condensed by the huge force of annihilation whizzed and flew in a direction that seemed to have nothing.
As a result, just after a short while, there was a sudden fluctuation in the nothingness.
The power of nirvana is fleeting after encountering the fluctuation, as if it was dissolved by some power.
Yang Chen frowned. This was his domain, so naturally he wouldn't let others do evil.
But even so, the opponent's power that can erase the power of nirvana at will makes him feel a slight threat.
"I advise you not to keep asking questions. Knowing more is not a good thing for you."
A thick black mist suddenly condensed in the air.
The black mist changes freely, and a light spot that looks like a flying shuttle hung in the sky.
Feeling a very evil gaze, Yang Chen realized that the light spot was the eyes of Black Mist at all.
The huge body like a giant is like a under the realm of this long river of time, and the endless sense of oppression makes the evil spirits who can still keep calm tremble.
His eyes were full of fear, piercing through the fear of countless time, and pulling out all his long dusty memories, exposed in broad daylight.
"no, do not want!"
At this moment, Qiu Xie seemed to really restore his humanity.
"I lost...but, but!"
"Please don't destroy her, don't destroy her soul!"
"A deal is a deal. Since you have lost, you are no longer qualified to say anything before me."
There was a rumble of thunder from the giant condensed in the black mist, Yang Chen knew that it was the sound of the black mist.
"transaction?"
Yang Chen looked at the evil spirits around him suspiciously, but the evil spirits were already so nervous that they couldn't care about Yang Chen's feelings.
"You can go die."
"no, do not want!"
Qiu Xie cried bitterly, and the transparent crystal condensed on his chest gradually transformed into a dark heart before Yang Chen's eyes.
Isn't this the heart they saw before? Could it be that his heart has not been lost?
All doubts became nothingness in the next moment.
Since he wanted to protect people, Yang Chen had no reason to talk nonsense with that black mist.
The white incense burned wildly, and the black mist saw Yang Chen flying straight, raising his hand to deliver a slam.
However, Yang Chen's ultimate move was never so straightforward.
"Spine of Light!"
He meditated in his heart, from behind the black mist, a dagger born out of unknown power, under Yang Chen's mind moved, instantly flew towards the back of the black mist.
Inevitable.
If under normal circumstances, this blow succeeded, Yang Chen would have already defeated his opponent.
However, it is clear that this time the opponent is not a simple thing at all.
The ridge of light pierced through the body without even bringing up a ripple, just as it passed through the black mist's body without any hindrance.
"Not an entity?"
Yang Chen was shocked, and realized in his heart that he might be fooled.
Sure enough, Yang Chen stepped out with a sword, and a sword pierced a punch that flew towards him.
The exact same thing happened again.
Don't say how powerful the Star Chasing Sword was, Yang Chen didn't even touch the opponent's body this time.
The black mist turned into nothingness before his own eyes.
He quickly turned his head, wanting to fly back to Qiu Xie immediately, but it was too late.
Qiu Xie stared blankly at the black mist that appeared in front of him.
There was a bleak smile.
His eyes gradually glanced at Yang Chen, and he seemed to say something.
But all this happened so quickly that Yang Chen had no chance to hear it clearly.
boom!
The soul-scorching fire of karma ignited from under the body of the evil spirits, blue and deep, and this flame seemed to never go out.
At this moment, the enmity with his hands folded finally found himself.
Just like that, Yang Chen looked helplessly at Qiu Xie's bleak smile and slowly disappeared into the fire of karma.

"Star field! Never want to escape!"
This time, Yang Chen was really angry.
With Yang Chen's toes as the center, the magnificent array spreading for thousands of miles just appeared out of thin air.
At a glance, the stars in the sky trembled, and under the long river, Yang Chen's figure became extremely tall.
Hei Wu turned around and wanted to leave here, but one inadvertently, he had already stepped on the formation pattern that did not know why.
"this is!"
A sense of oppression from ancient times caused Hei Mist to startle in a cold sweat.
I won’t mention his real body for now, but this familiar sense of oppression
"Who are you?"
Hei Mist is stupid. In his impression, the existence of such a terrifying star power has long been annihilated in the long river of history.
But why--
"This is not your real body, but this is enough to let me know that someone is manipulating it."
"Regret it, regret that you met me, regret that you provoke people who shouldn't be offended!"
The anger in Yang Chen's eyes has burned to the outside.
With a wave of his hand, it led to a nebula, and the long river turned into a silver waterfall flowing straight down, and the power of sweeping the army directly crushed the black mist into mud.
A wailing that seemed to come from resounded throughout the world.

Clouds do not know where.
"Ahhhhhhh!"
"Holy Lord! You... are you all right!"
"Damn it!"
A figure shrouded in a white robe suddenly wailed in pain.
The blood ticked down on the ground, making the surrounding attendants panic.
"Holy Lord..."
Someone tried to lift him up, but was slapped to the ground by his palm.
"It hurt my soul, this kind of power...impossible, how could it be him?"
The person called the Holy Master muttered with a dumb voice, holding back his anger.
But the fact is like this, after traveling through countless spaces and distances, he was easily killed by the opponent.
That kind of terrifying sense of mastery, even now he can't do it, a little golden core immortal-how could he be an ordinary golden core immortal?
Then there seems to be only one answer left.
"Can't wait any longer, wait any longer, I'm afraid there will be changes."
As if he had made up his mind, the white-robed man stood up again and walked straight out of the magnificent palace, leaving a bewildered attendant on the spot, watching the departure of his master.

Another breath of spirit sent.
The golden streamer slowly flew into a carriage.
There was a thin human figure resembling a mummy on the car. He pinched the divine mind in his hand, and then crushed it into nothingness.
"It seems that they also have a lot of hole cards?"