Chapter 837: Strong Physique

"Strong words, if you are so strong, I'm afraid that after today, your name for being untrustworthy will spread throughout the entire Sin Star Domain, then you might as well admit defeat directly, why make people laugh!"

While the two were talking, Xiao Chen had already walked slowly into the room, and suddenly spoke at this moment, "Fellow prostitute, I am speculating with your prostitute, I don't know if you are willing to accept me as a prostitute?"

Liancheng took a breath, he naturally understood what Xiao Chen meant, and his eyes showed a little gratitude, and said: "Liuyun Daoyou is willing to join the Elder Family, and the old man is naturally welcome! From now on, Liuyun Daoyou is the worship of my Fellow Concubine, and his status is respected and equal to the old man, and he is not bound by any constraints in his daily life!" Speaking of this, he looked at Wan Lihai, "Presumably Elder Wan should have no objection at this moment, right?"

Wan Lihai's face was gloomy, he snorted coldly when he heard this, and looked at Xiao Chen with a calm gaze, "Since you are bent on death, the old man will fulfill you!" Zhao Zhan, you will kill him, so that people can know what the fate of being an enemy of you is!"

Zhao Zhan smiled silently, but the blood rolling in his eyes was enough to show his attitude.

Xiao Chen showed a faint sneer on his face, slowly walked into the entrance, and said lightly, "This seat is here, if you want to kill me, you can do it." After deciding to take on the affairs of the family, his heart was calm.

"Chang Gong, do you think Liuyun can defeat Zhao Zhan?" said Liancheng in a low voice.

Wan Changgong wiped a handful of blood on his head with his sleeve, "Father, Uncle Quan Guo has been defeated, and the only person in my family who may be able to compete with Zhao Zhan is Lord Liuyun, whether it succeeds or not, we have to try it." The son has seen Lord Liuyun make a move, and the power and terror may not be Zhao Zhan's opponent, and since the adult has taken over this matter, he must have some confidence in his heart, otherwise he will die in vain.

Liancheng nodded when he heard this, but his heartstrings were still tight, and his eyes always fell on the field.

Wan Changjun's face stiffened, and the afterglow swept over Yu Changgong's body, and his eyes were gloomy. He could naturally sense the threat of today's events, and Wan Changgong's methods had obviously been approved by his father. It seems that the already stable thing is about to make waves again. He was unwilling in his heart, but he didn't dare to make trouble at this moment, otherwise his father would definitely not let him go!

When the thoughts of the father and son of the Zhao family were turning, Zhao Zhan had already made a brazen move, and his hatred for the family could not be washed away even if he poured out the water of heaven and earth! The Zhao family in those years was defeated by the Zhao family at his hands, the hereditary elder position was taken away, and dozens of descendants of the monks were killed, which greatly reduced the power of the Zhao family since then, and he has changed from the head of the Zhao family with infinite scenery to this half-human, half-corpse and immortal monster! In his opinion, the monks of the Zhao family should die, and anyone who prevents him from doing this must also die!

In the midst of the low roar, Zhao Zhan's figure rushed out directly, and the craggy bone claws went straight to Xiao Chen's chest! He wanted to use this bloody and powerful method to deter all the monks, and he would not stand up for the prostitute in the future, otherwise he could only be brutally killed! Moreover, he held the hot heart in his hand, feeling it beating in fear, and that feeling also made Zhao Zhan, who had turned into a living corpse, extremely infatuated. A sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen the monk in front of him die by him.

Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed, and he stepped out with a punch straight to Zhao Zhan's head, and he chose the same means as Quan Guo.

Blatantly collide and fight with your life!

The monks around whispered, and they looked at Xiao Chen, all shocked and puzzled. Quan Guo's death is enough to prove how powerful the corpse Zhao Zhan is at the moment, and he dares to use this means of mutual attack!

Zhao Zhan's bloody eyes showed excitement, since you want to seek death, I will fulfill you! He poked out the shriveled corpse palm faster, and in a flash, it had already landed on Xiao Chen's chest, and at the same time, a fist slammed down on his skull!

Two loud bangs erupted almost at the same moment, and in the miserable howl, a figure was thrown away at an alarming speed, and its body hit the wall, making a low sound like shaking a mountain, and cracks appeared quickly on the wall of the forbidden spiritual light, spreading rapidly in all directions.

Xiao Chen was still standing in place, he didn't even take half a step back under his feet, a piece of robe on his chest turned into ashes, and through the torn place, he could clearly see a piece of naked flesh and blood, five red dots lined up outside his heart, but he didn't tear his flesh at all!

He slowly retracted his fists and said lightly: "If you want to kill me, you don't have this qualification yet." ”

The bland voice instantly woke up the monks in the hall, and they looked at Xiao Chen, with deep shock and awe in their eyes!

Physical Cultivation!

Absolute physical cultivation peerless powerhouse!

Fighting with the living corpse Zhao Zhan was unharmed, and the horror of his body can be imagined!

Zhao Zhan's skull was shattered alive, forming a pool of bloody wounds, and sticky dark red corpse blood continued to gush out, slowly slashing down his cheeks. Ordinary living corpses were injured like this, even if they didn't die, they would be seriously injured, but instead of weakening, Zhao Zhan's aura became more and more violent, and his red eyes stared at Xiao Chen. The ferocity and ferocity of the living corpse were completely activated after the wound, engulfing all the sanity that he had left! The rolling corpse qi erupted, and his entire body was shrouded, and the flesh and blood turned purple, completely turning into a corpse! At the same time, the terrifying injuries on his head were repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was completely restored in a few breaths!

Turning into a corpse is the strongest state of corpse refining, at this time they will lose all their minds and become monsters who only know how to kill! They are not afraid of death and do not know pain, any injuries they receive will be repaired at an alarming speed, and the power of repairing injuries will make them extremely hungry, and the resulting hunger will make the refining corpses even more violent!

Zhao Zhan let out a low roar in his mouth, slapped his palm hard, and the wall behind him collapsed instantly after being hit hard, he was faster, and he pounced like a beast, and the tyrannical and cruel killing machine made people's hearts cold.

Xiao Chen's face remained unchanged, and in the face of the corpse shadow, he suddenly stepped down under his feet, and a large number of cracks were born in the "click" sound, and when it spread in all directions, his body had shot out like a sharp arrow from a string. He let out a low roar and threw a punch forward!

The two figures were as fast as lightning, and in just an instant, they had already collided violently in the void.

Zhao Zhan's corpse grabbed Xiao Cheng's shoulder and tore it down, his clothes were broken like butterflies falling, and several blood marks appeared directly. Xiao Chen's expression remained unchanged, and when he tore it off, a punch had already smashed into the chest of the living corpse Zhao Zhan, and the crisp sound of bones shattering came out instantly......

One person and one corpse fought in a group, and there was no gorgeous and fancy magic power between them, but between punches, kicks, tears, and pulls, the terrifying power that burst out was enough to annihilate everything! The palpitating breath fluctuations swept around like a tide, and the ground where they passed collapsed piece by piece.