Chapter 3673: Weird death

Su Yuechan rushed in front of Lin Chen and blocked the blow from the Lord of the Temple of Time for him, as if it was an instinct. She didn't think about anything. She came back to God and was already standing in front of Lin Chen, the Lord of the Temple of Time. A blow fell on her.
At the moment of rushing to Lin Chen, there was only one thought in her mind: ‘I don’t want him to die’.
When she reacted, her body was aging, her eyes were black, and she felt weaker and weaker, as if the spirits were all stripped out by an invisible hand.
She had no regrets in her heart. When she saw Lin Chen looking at herself with sadness and distress, she actually felt a little sweet. It turned out that something happened to him and he would feel so distressed.
In this way, this guy must have some meaning for himself.
With a weak smile on Su Yuechan's face, he reached out and wanted to touch Lin Chen's face, but his palms, which had become like dead branches, had not fallen into Lin Chen's hands. dissipate.
"No! Don't. Don't die!"
Lin Chen looked at Su Yuechan, whose hands and feet began to dissipate into powder, and shook his head like crazy. He hugged Su Yuechan hard, but with a loud bang, Su Yuechan turned into powder and dissipated in the wind.
Only the soul of the weak fireflies remains, still in Lin Chen's arms.
Lin Chen's pupils contracted, and he immediately wanted to bring Su Yuechan's soul origin into the God Hell Tower, but he hadn't waited for his hands. Su Yuechan's soul origin turned into a little light and dissipated in the air.
"Do not--!"
Lin Chen's eyes were split, his screams roared, his long hair danced violently, his black fire waves rolled over, like a mad demon.
No one noticed that after Su Yuechan's soul dissipated, the traces of soul energy spilled out were all rushing in the same direction, which is exactly the direction of Taboo Mountain.
Seeing Lin Chen's heartbroken look, the Lord of the Temple of Years was proud, and the Lord of the Temple of Soul was indifferent.
The people watching in the distance shook their heads and sighed. Demon Lord Hei Yan and the resources of the sky could rival the Lord of the Temple of Time and Lord of the Soul Temple. Unfortunately, with one enemy and two, there is no possibility of victory in today's battle.
"It's just a woman, if you die, what's so sad?"
The Lord of the Year Temple mocked, "You might as well think about it, your next end. If you know, you will surrender honestly, and answer us, maybe I can make you die more happy!" Lord, the expression was dull and said slowly: "Your combat power, to this level, must use special techniques such as mystery. This method has a large probability of some side effects. In my opinion, the side effects are also fast. Here you are!
No chance of escape, so—"
Half of what he said, he stopped abruptly and looked at the Lord of the Temple of Time in horror.
"What are you looking at me for?"
The temple master frowned, some puzzled.
At this moment, he discovered that not only the soul temple hall master, but the people watching from afar were staring at him in horror, as if seeing something weird.
The master of the Temple of the Years, his heart beating wildly, he sensed it carefully, and realized that his vitality was passing rapidly.
In the eyes of the Lord of the Soul Temple and the crowd of onlookers, the Lord of the Year Temple is rapidly aging. The scene that happened to Su Yuechan just now is repeated on the Lord of the Temple of Time.
In a moment, the Lord of the Temple of Time had turned into a gray-haired old man with turbid eyes, and the flesh and blood on his body were still drying up quickly.
The Master of the Year Temple shook his face, then looked at his hands, scared, and screamed: "What's going on? Why is this happening?"
There was silence, no one answered, and no one could answer!
Boom!
The flesh of the Master of the Temple of the Years has been old like a corpse, like a foam, turned into powder and dissipated in the wind.
Like the candlelight in the wind, the already weak source of soul appears in people's sight.
"No! I don't want to die! Who is it? Forgive—"
In the source of the soul, there was a sharp scream from the Lord of the Temple of Time.
Boom!
The next moment, his soul origin, like a bubble burst, turned into a little light to dissipate.
The breath of the temple master of the years disappeared in this world!
Looking at this scene, the people watching in the distance are all dumbfounded. They did not expect that the Lord of the Temple of Time would fall, and even more so, it would fall so strangely. No one knew what happened!
Lin Chen turned his head to look at the direction of the disappearance of the temple shrine, and his eyes were full of suspiciousness.
Looking towards the original direction of the main hall of the Temple of the Years, it is tens of thousands of meters away, a towering taboo mountain!
"What's going on? Taboo Shenshan? Taboo Shenshan!"
The peace on the face of the soul temple hall disappeared, full of panic. He naturally understood that the strange fall of the year hall temple hall was definitely not the handwriting of Hei Yan.
If Lord Heiyan had such a powerful method, he and the Lord of the Temple of the Years would have already died!
A thought came to his mind.
Taboo God Mountain!
On the Lingyue Continent, only this legendary mountain related to the origin of the Lingyue Continent has this strange and unpredictable power, which can let the peak of his continent exist and instantly fall!
Thinking of this, the Lord of the Soul Temple looked at the Forbidden Mountain with horror, backed a dozen steps in a row, and then turned around, skimming in the opposite direction of the Forbidden Mountain.
He had been scared, fearing that he would die as unclear as the Lord of the Temple of the Years, and there was still trouble to find Lin Chen at this time.
What's more, he now believes that the death of the Lord of the Temple of the Years may be due to a certain relationship between Taboo Mountain and Lin Chen.
This idea even made him afraid to go to Lin Chen to trouble again.
In front of death, the pinnacle of Lingyue Continent exists, and he behaves as horrified as ordinary people face death.
He had just escaped for a while, and a sudden sense of terror suddenly rushed into his heart. It felt like he was being watched by the eyes of death.
He turned around and saw Lin Chen staring at him coldly.
Lin Chen's hand is a spear surrounded by a black flame. He even noticed that he has a majestic soul power and world power, which is constantly gathering on the spear and blending with the black flame!
Bang!
next moment.
Lin Chen threw the spear, the speed of the spear was too fast, as if it had crossed the of time and space, and in a flash, it had reached the head of the soul temple.
Soul Flame Killing the Gun!
The Lord of the Soul Temple was shocked and angry and shouted, "I want to leave. Do you think you are afraid of you? Just because you want to kill me and dream!"
The faint blue flame vented from his body and turned into a mountain of flame up to hundreds of meters in front of him!
Bang!
next moment. The mountain of flame is penetrated by the Xuanyuan gun, and the Xuanyuan gun burning the flame penetrates the head of the soul temple hall master!