The black-robed old man carried a huge demon dragon, unscrupulous critical attacks, and the power of continuous washing, shocking Elder Xie was like a small boat under the stormy waves, which could capsize and perish at any time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The white-robed cultivator who was with him laughed wildly: "Old thing, see how long you can hold on, at this time, you have no way to live, die!"

Fierce thunder, pop, sideways crit.

Boom, even though Elder Xie is a little stronger than these two, but the repeated fierce battles have already been full of wounds, and he can't resist it at this moment, with a bang, the whole person fell from the sky and fell straight on the sea, and the turbulent water waves, churning and turning, instantly wrapped his whole person.

When the chief worshipper and Shi Xian saw this scene, the color in the eyes of the two people had changed.

Seeing all this, Xie Shan looked even more desperate, and from the beginning of this battle, he deeply felt the importance of strength. If his strength is a little stronger, he will not end up like this, and he will not become a spectator, but he should rush forward regardless of it and do his best!

But now, he is a burden, a bystander who has achieved nothing!

The only thing you can do is to sit obediently, otherwise it will only involve other people.

For a moment, the suffocating breath in Xie Shan's chest and abdomen burned violently.

The rumbling sound waves, the continuous vibration, but the mood was angry, so that the light curtain that protected him vibrated violently.

As for the remaining sixteen cultivators in the late stage of the secret realm, the excitement in their eyes erupted unabashedly: "Haha, Old Ghost Xie is finally going to be killed!"

"I'm waiting for this task, and it's complete, and the reward is about to arrive!"

"Who says it's not, with the reward of the gold master, plus some of my own savings, what can be the problem of breaking through the secret realm?"

"Once you achieve the pinnacle of the secret realm, the next step is to prepare for breaking through the primordial god!"

In the pupils, the excitement that flashed turned into all kinds of fanatical light, and it turned rapidly.

At this moment, the black-robed old man's figure faltered, and the horror in his eyes exploded, staring at a ray of cold light that bloomed from his demon dragon, followed by the internal vibration, a mouthful of red blood, burst out of his throat, and after watching the cold light burst, the whole demon dragon, like a balloon that had been deflated, instantly dried up, not to mention, it was even more spiritually damaged, and wisps of black breath bloomed from above.

'Ah!' After the black-robed old man was stunned, his eyes were about to split, and another mouthful of essence blood spurted out.

Anxious anger bloomed from his body, and with a bang, his eyes locked on the cold light, and he roared: "The old man is going to eat you!"

Boom, a terrifying black wave of qi erupted from his body, and another cold demon dragon burst out and blasted towards Lu Chen.

It's just that under the rage, there is something wrong with his reason, he thinks that he is still in the time of complete victory, but in fact, where does he know that his combat power has instantly declined by a grade, and has been downgraded to the same level as the peak of the secret realm, if he cultivates well for ten days and half a month, he will recover, but now, under the rage, he can't control anything.

His sudden change made Elder Xie's pressure suddenly relieved, and he laughed wildly: "Senior brother is good!"

The jealousy in the eyes of the white-robed cultivator flashed suddenly, and he roared wildly: "Damn bastard, can you rush out of this?"

The other cultivators' faces changed.

- Lu Chen's body bloomed, and with a bang, the whole person was like a rushing train, slamming into the demon dragon of the black-robed old man.

This kind of existence that can shatter the muscles and bones of the late grinding of the secret realm in an instant, to him, is as fragile as a piece of paper, and with a pop, it is torn apart on the spot and no longer exists.

The rumbling detonation reverberated in all directions, Lu Chen rushed to the front of the black-robed old man, grinning, and his two white bright teeth were particularly dazzling: "Old thing, it's my turn now!"

With a bang, a condensed ice dragon took shape.

'Eight Desolation Dragon!' The power of the ice dragon that towered up, blooming in an instant, was so fierce that it didn't give the black-robed old man a chance to react at all, and fell viciously on his body.

I saw that on the old man in the black robe, the black qi was rolling, and the surging shock wave was flowing endlessly.

Such a cultivator who was extremely violent before, in the blink of an eye, his breath was already sluggish, the waves were unbearable, and the earth-shattering waves washed up, and this cultivator of the extreme level of the secret realm smashed the sea.

Lu Chen stepped forward, and the Xuanbing Spirit Seed bloomed to the extreme, and the sea water within a radius of dozens of zhang turned into a huge ice bowl.

The black-robed old man in a state of confusion was caught off guard and frozen in it.

In fact, with his current strength, he will not have no backhand power, firstly, because the Demon Dragon Spear was damaged, which made his brain chaotic, and secondly, because the scene changed, so that he could not adapt to it, so that this situation occurred.

But now such a cold feeling stirred up, and his mind returned on the spot.

With a bang, the ice bowl that had just been condensed had not yet rushed out, and it had already been shattered by the violent power and shattered on the spot.

In the flying ice chips, this old man soared into the sky.

It's just that Lu Chen has already found a rhythm that belongs to him, how can he let the situation in his hand slip away from his hand, and sneered: "It's late!"

The mighty sky-shaking G, bombarded from top to bottom.

The shock wave like a wild wave, like a towering mountain, fell from the sky and crushed the black-robed old man.

Under a g, the void cracked, the spirit was cut off, and the black-robed old man was like a flower in the cold wind, shivering, the horror in his eyes was full of his eyeballs, the fear on his face, and even the fear broke out, and he roared violently, and his two arms blocked the air.

The crackling sound of the card rubbing continued endlessly, and his two arms were crushed by the power of Lu Chen's roar.

'Ah!' An extremely terrible scream erupted, and the black-robed old man fell on the sea again, and the blood that spurted out of his shoulders instantly stained the sea red.

Seeing this scene, the white-robed cultivator hissed and roared, "A bunch of waste, don't go together yet!"

He's talking about the late stage of the sixteen secret realms!

I don't want his words, it's okay not to say it, but when I say it, I reminded these people, and their eyes were horrified, rippling out, where do they care about the others, a few of them don't care, they turn around and run.

Someone came out, and the rest of the group of people, like the collapsed defense line, instantly collapsed, one after another, followed by the sixteen cultivators, all turned around, and rushed out as birds and beasts.