readx;? Jiang Xiaochen was the first to kill, with his bare hands, activating the power of his body, like a brute dragon, rushing straight to kill, with amazing momentum. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Night Dream dragged the machete, stepped on mysterious steps, and quietly deceived himself.

Hua Xiaoling suddenly appeared a purple whip in her hand at this time, and with a slight flick, it was purple electricity in the void, and at a glance, she knew that it was a powerful killing weapon.

Tang Ni's combat power is slightly weaker, but she also follows behind Jiang Xiaochen, attacking and killing at any time.

Although there was no verbal exchange, it was the first time to cooperate, but in the eyes of the ten monks, Jiang Xiaochen and his party had a seamless tacit understanding.

On the contrary, they are all people from scattered cultivators, families, and sects from various countries in Nanzhou, and it is difficult to cooperate like this!

Therefore, at this moment, although their cultivation was far above these four people, they had a bad feeling in their hearts.

Before the battle, he was timid, and he had many worries, and he couldn't let go of his hands and feet at all, and his strength was greatly reduced both individually and as a team.

"Everyone should let go of their hands and feet, cooperate sincerely, this time, we can't say that we can win a future of our own, and even, killing Jiang Xiaochen is a great merit against the sky, and when you return in the future, you will inevitably become the first young clan master, young sect master, even if we are loose cultivation, we will inevitably gain great fame!"

The older cultivator suddenly spoke.

"That's right, a few little monks of the Innate Realm, Jiang Xiaochen without the Holy Sword is like a tiger with its teeth pulled, don't be afraid, kill!"

"The other party has taken the initiative to kill the door, how can they retreat. ”

"This son is too arrogant, insulting my family and sect, he should be killed!"

Under the encouragement of the older casual cultivator, these monks finally made up their minds to kill Jiang Xiaochen.

What's more, Jiang Xiaochen and they have already taken the initiative to kill, so they don't take them seriously, which has made them completely angry.

In fact, what they felt was more of a humiliation, the other party was just a minor monk of the Innate Realm, and he took the initiative to kill them, when they were what?

Facing these ten cultivators above the Foundation Building Middle Realm, all of whom were outstanding leapfrogs, Jiang Xiaochen didn't want to do anything with them.

Because it is a victory, it must be a crushing victory.

But he had a reason to take the initiative.

First, the other party blocked the way forward, and if you didn't kill them, you wouldn't be able to set foot on the big floating island through the chain.

Second, because the situation behind them will inevitably become more and more dangerous, and the enemies they encounter will become more and more powerful, Jiang Xiaochen wants to sharpen the tacit understanding between them to fight side by side and cooperate with each other through this battle.

Forget about the night dream, the natural shocking sense of battle, and the cooperation with Jiang Xiaochen has reached an amazingly perfect and seamless level.

But Hua Xiaoling and Donnie still need to polish a little during the battle so that they can completely merge into one.

In fact, before making a move, Jiang Xiaochen had secretly transmitted the sound to Hua Xiaoling and Tang Ni, teaching them a mysterious combat footwork that could be used in team battles.

This battle is used for actual combat training.

Soon, the two sides were hand-to-hand, and Jiang Xiaochen used his body as a weapon to open the way with his fist!

"The body is like gold and iron, and the mountain falls!"

"The fist is like a meteor breaking through the sky!"

Jiang Xiaochen just crashed into the team of ten monks.

And at this time, his defense was fully open, his body was first wrapped in a layer of blood cloth, and then nine layers of golden spirit pattern space were condensed with mysterious ancient spiritual power, and the immortal power was already all over his body!

Jiang Xiaochen simply armed himself with defenses to the teeth, as if hiding in a turtle shell.

The blood cloth was snatched from the hands of the strange man, and Jiang Xiaochen found that it was used in the same way as the old blood cloth in Qingya's hand, although the mystery was much worse than the old blood cloth, but it was used to turn into a blood-colored battle suit, and when it was draped on the body, it was an extraordinary defensive battle suit.

Because the weird man activated the blood cloth defense before to block his holy sword light, it can be seen how amazing its defensive power is.

On the surface, the other party was far superior to Jiang Xiaochen and his party in terms of number and cultivation.

But in terms of momentum, he was completely crushed by Jiang Xiaochen's violent dragon.

Ten monks who have built the middle stage of the foundation, how powerful they are, and the power of their attacks can destroy the mountain peaks and sink the earth.

But at this time, when it fell on Jiang Xiaochen's body, he couldn't penetrate the opponent's defense!

Dao Spiritual Light, Ling Li Sword Qi, Amazing Swords, and Magic Weapons and Shadows all fell on Jiang Xiaochen's body.

This was naturally because Jiang Xiaochen was the first to rush towards them, and they had no reason to let Jiang Xiaochen get close.

They also knew that Jiang Lianchen's physical body was powerful and terrifying, so Jiang Lianchen alone attracted all the attacks of the ten monks.

But such a huge and terrifying attack only broke through the nine layers of golden spirit pattern space, and the blood-colored battle suit was not damaged at all.

It's just the powerful concussive force that shook Jiang Xiaochen so much that he kept vomiting blood, and he suffered a lot of internal injuries in an instant.

Other than that, the first round of attacks didn't have any other effects!

"How can this person's defenses be so strong?"

The ten monks were stunned, distracted, and disbelievable.

It's just that in that moment, Night Ghost Dream has quietly approached them, carrying a huge machete, stepping on mysterious steps, and attacking and killing the nearest foundation building middle realm monk.

But even if it is the most recently, there is still some distance, and it is not completely within the attack range of Night Dream.

But Night Dream still raised the machete and slashed out.

Under normal circumstances, this knife would only slash into the air.

But at this time, Hua Xiaoling also followed, and the purple long whip in her hand rolled out like a spiritual snake out of a hole, pointing directly at the monk who had recently built a foundation in the Middle Realm.

Her purple whip can be long or short, and it is infinitely useful, and at this time, she easily crossed a distance of nearly twenty meters, and before the monk in the middle stage of foundation building had already turned around, she was already wrapped in the purple whip, and then Hua Xiaoling gently pulled it.

The foundation building monk hadn't figured out what was going on at all, and his body had already been swept away involuntarily, in the direction of the sword light that Ye Youmeng had slashed out of.

"Oh don't!"

When he suddenly reacted, this Foundation Building Middle Realm cultivator was already terrified, and he screamed in horror.

But it's too late!

"Poof!"

I saw a piece of blood flashing, and a big head flew up.

Ye Youmeng put away his sword and continued to rush to kill another monk who had built the foundation of the middle realm, and he was extremely violent.

Hua Xiaoling followed her, the purple whip rolled, and continued to cooperate with the attack, and she also behaved very slippery!

At this time, the remaining nine monks suddenly reacted, but it seemed that it was too late, and the defeat was decided.

Is this the clan of the Innate Realm cultivators, why is it so strong?

The rest of the monks were shocked, and they couldn't help but have a similar thought.