Hum!

Such a strong impact made Xiao Chen's face appear pale, and there was a muffled snort in his throat, a stream of heat went down his throat and straight to his mouth, and the bloody breath lingered in his nostrils, and the huge force made his arm feel numb.

For this reason, Xiao Chen had to loosen his hands that were holding the spear tightly to relieve the huge shock on his arms.

On the other hand, looking at Xiao Chen, who was knocked out and stabilized his position in an instant, Xiong Li's face was gloomy as if he was about to drip water, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration in his heart.

Xiao Chennian is only a weak crown, even if he becomes a martial artist in the Blood Refining Realm, he will be vulnerable because he has just broken through, after all, there is a lack of resources within a radius of thousands of miles, and it is already a great luck for a martial artist to break through the Blood Refining Realm, let alone the background. I didn't expect it to be so tricky, I thought it was a little sheep, but in the end I didn't expect it to become a wolf in sheep's clothing.

Seeing that the Great Elder of the Deadwood Tribe was standing in place and did not make a move, for fear that it would change later, Xiong Li shouted at Mu Yan again, "Don't make a quick move! If this little cub grows up and knows about that, do you think he will let you go?"

The words were full of faint threats, revealing the shady secrets between the two of them, which sounded like they had a lot to do with Xiao Chen.

Seeing Mu Yan, who was originally standing outside the battle circle like a sculpture, his eyes were a little strange after hearing Xiong Li's words, Xiao Chen's face was also a little gloomy, and he was constantly thinking about countermeasures in his heart, "You must not let the two of you join forces!

The Great Elder of the Deadwood Tribe, who was originally hesitant outside the battle circle, had an imperceptible cold glint flashing in his cloudy eyes, and finally made up his mind to join forces to kill Xiao Chen.

Seeing that Xiao Chen's weak crown age had such a martial arts cultivation, thinking that he Mu Yan had lived for a hundred years, and he was still stuck in the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm, the killing intent in Mu Yan's heart inadvertently increased a little.

Mu Yan pulled out the battle knife behind his back and was about to join the team battle, when a sudden change occurred!

Bull Strike!

Xiao Chen struck first, the spear in his hand turned into a cyan streamer, and with a sharp killing intent, it instantly passed through several zhang of space and stabbed at Mu Yan, who was just about to raise his foot to join the team battle.

"Little brute, look for death!"

Caught off guard, Mu Yan could only engage in a hurry, and the battle knife in his hand was like a blood-red temper to meet the spear that rushed in his face.

Rumble!

The two weapons erupted in the air with a huge crashing sound, and Mu Yan flew out upside down in response, and the blood in his mouth couldn't stop spurting, and even the blood was mixed with some small internal organ fragments, this blow made Mu Yan suffer a blow before he could get hurt, and completely lost the possibility of doing it in a short period of time.

The huge power of 30,000 catties was blessed by Xiao Chen on the spear, you can imagine how much impact force it will have, although Mu Yan is a strong man in the blood refining realm, he is more than 100 years old, and the qi and blood of the whole body are about to be exhausted. In addition, Xiao Chen had no intention of calculating or not, so that Mu Yan's hasty counterattack strength did not have time to fully exert itself, and he could only end up in the following field.

And all this happened between lightning and sparks, and after everyone reacted, Mu Yan had already collapsed to the ground, losing the ability to move, even Xiong Li couldn't change anything.

Xiao Chen, who succeeded in the first blow, took it when he saw it, turned around and put away his gun, made a defensive posture, and turned a blind eye to Xiong Li's angry gaze, with a posture that if you want to fight, you will fight.

"Patriarch Xiong, you should understand my intentions"

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Xiong Li was not angry, but laughed loudly, "Haha, little beast, do you think I will release those cheap seeds?"

Xiao Chen was not surprised by Xiong Li's answer, since the two sides had already made a feud, what else was there to talk about?

is the so-called sad person to see each other is divided into red eyes, not to mention the hatred of the murderer, the two glared at each other angrily, and bursts of sparks shot out from the intersection of their eyes.

The negotiation between men is more suitable to be resolved by force, the two of them shot at the same time almost in no particular order, the spear under the blessing of cyan battle qi is like a bloodthirsty poisonous snake, the spear stabs at the vital point, the war knife is as fast as lightning, and Xiao Chen will not give up if he does not cut Xiao Chen under the knife.

It seems that neither side can suppress each other, and the tragic battle has made the two fall into a state of madness, trying their best to run the battle qi in their bodies to maintain the power of the weapons in their hands.

The fierce battle between the two made it a mess everywhere they went, the sky was dark, the mountains and rocks were cracked, and a large number of stone houses collapsed to the ground in pieces, and everyone avoided them from a distance, for fear that they would be harmed by the pond fish.

The fierce battle made the battle qi in Xiao Chen's body consume rapidly, and he knew that he had to fight quickly, otherwise the consequences would be unbearable for him.

Boom!

The cyan spear once again turned into a streamer and collided with the blood-red war knife, Xiao Chen instantly retreated dozens of feet, and at the same time, the blue light on the palm of his other hand shone, breaking into the vacuum in front of him and scattering the fierce knife, unexpectedly turning to the side of a person who seemed to be in charge of the Black Mountain tribe, subduing him, wanting to ask about the whereabouts of the hostages.

Perhaps because he felt that Xiao Chen had fallen into a heavy siege, the steward opened his mouth tremblingly, and he looked like he couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen's blood-red eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he instantly crushed his throat and threw his hand in the direction that Xiong Li was chasing.

The steward stared wide-eyed, as if he couldn't believe how Xiao Chen dared to really kill him, and fell into the darkness with endless remorse.

Knocking the oncoming corpse aside, Xiong Li became furious again, "Little beast, you dare!"

For Xiong Li's anger, Xiao Chen, who was red-eyed, didn't care, since Montenegro was the first year of junior high school, don't blame him Xiao Chen for being fifteen. For the sake of the clan, he Xiao Chen didn't mind going on a killing spree.

The two of them chased after each other like this, and in a moment, five or six people were killed under Xiao Chen's palm, and at this moment, he seemed to have turned into a demon, and the people of the Black Mountain tribe fled in which direction.

"Locked in the black stone in the east" In the end, there was still a person who was frightened, and in the face of Xiao Chen's demonic face, he said the place where the girl of the Gu Yuan tribe was imprisoned, but he still did not escape the fate of being killed.

"If you want to blame it, blame you for being reincarnated in the wrong place" Seeing this person's surprised expression on his verge of death, Xiao Chen said to him with a murderous face.

Knowing the location of the hostages, Xiao Chen jumped a few times to the location of the soldiers of Dingshan and joined them.

"Haha, Xiao Chen, I want to see where else you can escape" Seeing that the Protector soldiers had surrounded Xiao Chen and his party of dozens of people, it seemed that there was no danger, Xiong Kang came out of nowhere, looking like a villain.

In the face of so many enemies, the hands of the warriors of the Gu Yuan tribe who held their weapons became a little trembling, out of nervousness, beads of sweat the size of beans continued to drip down from their heads, after all, they were deeply encircled, and maybe the next moment they would be swarmed and cut into meat sauce, and their heads would be in a different place.

"Get on the horse!"

Xiao Chen shouted loudly, waking up the soldiers who were in a panic, and they all found their mounts and gathered around Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen, who stepped on the war horse, pulled Mu Qing up, sat behind him, wrapped her hands around his waist, turned his head and whispered to him, "Hold me tight, Brother Xiao will take you out."

The bloody face with an unprecedented killing intent looked a little hideous and terrifying, but after listening to Xiao Chen's words, Mu Qing behind him hugged Xiao Chen tightly with both hands, and his face was attached to his back, but he hummed softly, as if Xiao Chen existed, and he would not be afraid when he stepped on the sword mountain and the sea of fire.

"Xiong Kang, you want to take my life, what are you!"

Xiao Chen looked up to the sky and laughed, his voice was hoarse but shocking, and his not wide back was as stiff as a mountain.

Behind him, the warriors of the clan protection clan followed closely behind, and at this moment, dozens of people died with one heart, and the people who saved the clan would rather die without regrets, and the tough guys with iron bones should do something that the men should do!

People die and birds rise to the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years!

Xiao Chen tore off a broken strip of leather from his body, tied the spear to his wrist, and leaned the spear in his right hand to the front, looking up to the sky and shouting, "Gu Yuan's warriors, as warriors, what should you be?"

"Defend our clan, blood will not be dried, and death will not be truce!"

"What should we do if we are the ones who save people?"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The sound of killing shook the sky, dozens of people held soldiers in their hands and burst out with a monstrous momentum, sweeping the enemies in all directions, making the air above the Black Mountain tribe condense, and the Gu Yuan tribe protector warriors who were originally a little frightened broke away from their fearful emotions under Xiao Chen's deliberate guidance, raised the spear in their hands, and glared at the enemy in front of them, waiting for their king's order.

Morale rises a little every time a kill word is shouted, and by the time the last kill word falls, the morale of the warriors has climbed to the critical point of peak state.

Kill!

With Xiao Chen's long roar, the blood of dozens of people instantly burst out dozens of zhang, as if to tear the sky, the warriors of the Gu Yuan tribe launched a charge towards their enemy, and the real warriors died on the way to the charge, for the sake of the clansmen, even if they died in battle, they had no regrets!

Puff puff!

After a while, the two sides collided together, led by Xiao Chen, dozens of people lined up in a cone, like a sharp knife, and tore a hole in the dense clan soldiers, and the blood was dripping with blood everywhere they passed, and the flesh and blood were flying.

Burst!

A blood flower burst out, and a Black Mountain soldier was pierced into the center of his eyebrows by the spear in Xiao Chen's hand, and flew out with a trace of unwillingness to be picked up by the spear, and slammed into the dense crowd.

When Xiao Chen and his party arrived in front of the stone house where the girl was being held, everyone was stained red with blood, and they were all injured a lot, but no one said a word.

Without the slightest stop, he rushed to the stone house, rescued the clansmen, took them on horseback, and guarded them tightly in the middle.

After such a long period of fighting, Xiong Li had already reflected it, and constantly commanded the clan soldiers to encircle and chase Xiao Chen, it seems that he planned to use the tactics of the sea of people to drag Xiao Chen down.

"When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

The long battle had already exhausted the warriors, and thinking of the little girls on horseback behind them, all the warriors gritted their teeth and clenched their weapons.

The big man does something and doesn't do anything, the tough guy with iron bones, and the tenderness of chivalry in his heart, the sisters in the clan are abused by others, what do you want these men to do!

"Scoop through them and rush out, kill!"

Suddenly, Xiao Chen felt a chill in his back, and grabbed it backwards with his big hand, a black arrow was clenched in his hand, the cyan battle aura in his palm was swirling, and the black arrow responded to the two halves. Raising his eyes to look at the place where the arrow feather was shot, he saw Xiong Kang sneering not far away with a black war bow in his hand, and Xiao Chen dodged an arrow and was about to draw the bow and shoot.

With a cold snort, Xiao Chen flicked his fingers, and the black broken arrow turned into a jet-black streamer and broke through the air, shooting away faster than before.

"Kang'er!"

Xiong Kang, who was originally sneering, couldn't dodge and was hit in the chest by a broken arrow, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Xiong Li on the side saw Xiong Kang fall to the ground with an arrow, and hurriedly rushed over.

Losing Xiong Li's command, the soldiers of the Black Mountain War Department were suddenly in a mess, and Xiao Chen and his party took the opportunity to kill a bloody road and rushed out of the Black Mountain tribe and rushed away.