"Kill!"

Xiaochen burst out.

His eyes were scarlet and flashing with blue thunder, staring coldly at the five figures flying into the sky.

A furious anger erupted from his eyes.

There is only one thought in my heart: to kill all the obstacles that stand in the way of saving my mother!

Zizi!

Xiao Chen condensed a thunder lotus in one hand and blasted out at the five people.

Thundered!

Two thunder lotuses exploded in mid-air, violently exploding in the center, layers of thunder ripples exploded, and the thunder and lightning raging in the air carried a paralyzing meaning.

Buzzing!

The five people who rushed in front of each condensed a layer of Lingyuan light shield to resist the feeling of paralysis in the air.

At the moment when the five people's Lingyuan Light Shield condensed, a huge sword gang swept through the air, and the domineering gang qi tore the air apart, and white smoke burned with it.

Ice spikes of condensed ice crystals poured down like a torrential rain, blocking the way for the five of them to advance.

The turquoise sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the rolling thunder light was like a surge, and the attacks of the four Xiaochen fell with a bang.

Thundered!

The five of them hurriedly resisted, and the spirit soldiers sacrificed one spirit yuan after another to slash at the attack of the four of Xiaochen.

In mid-air, it was like fireworks, and the spirit elements of different colors exploded with a bang, and the air in circles of spirit yuan qi vibrated violently, and suddenly, the figures in the air were separated.

Xiaochen's four people confronted the five people opposite.

"Boom!"

"Are you in a hurry to leave?"

The black-clothed knight led by him stared playfully at the angry Xiaochen and said.

Xiaochen lightly touched Zhang Tairan, and his figure swept towards the side of the road.

Zhang Tairan comprehended that when Xiaochen took the first step, he bullied the five black-clothed knights, and the war knives in his hands slashed out several times one after another.

"Boom!"

"Follow me and stop him separately!"

The black-clothed man led by his feet shook, and the spirit soldier in his hand slashed out a sword qi that cut through the air and stabbed at the running Xiaochen with a gust of wind.

The wind blade struck, Xiaochen waved his big hand, and the light blue thunder light in his hand condensed a war halberd, and his arm shook and pushed it out violently.

In the blink of an eye, the sword qi that slashed was shattered.

Thundered!

The ground shook, and a huge earthy yellow wall would rise from the ground, sealing Xiaochen's path forward.

Two sword qi swords shot from behind him.

Zizi!

Xiaochen's feet shook, and one by one the thunder lotuses burst out, the violent aura in his eyes was even stronger, staring at the two black-clothed knights who were chasing after him, and the sound swept away, the sand and stones on the ground splashed, and the rumbling condensed together, overwhelmingly blasting towards the black-clothed knights who were rushing over.

Zhang Tairan's sword gang, indifferent ice thorns, and Lin Tingting's sword qi swept away, and the earth cracked one after another deep cracks, and the cracked ground was brought up by the swept Lingyuan with bursts of yellow smoke.

The man in black led by him waved his hand.

The four rushing figures retreated sharply, and the strange steps under their feet actually formed a one-two-two arrangement, the arms of the five people were condensed, and the black-clothed man led by the man painted his hands in the air, and a spiritual element barrier like water waves was protected in front of him.

Thundered!

The attacks of the four of Xiaochen all fell on the Lingyuan barrier, and the Lingyuan barrier vibrated violently, although the attacks of several people had the potential to break the formation, because of this combined attack formation, the spirit element condensation speed was faster than the destruction speed, and the formation could not be shattered in a few breaths.

Xiaochen snorted coldly, and he wanted to rush towards the formation of five people at the slightest point under his feet.

At the moment when Xiaochen's feet left the ground, Zhang Tairan dropped Xiaochen and said, "Brother Xiao, have you found out that they are deliberately delaying time?"

"Although it seems ruthless, they didn't really attack, but instead distanced themselves from us and blindly resisted.

We can't let them succeed, and the longer it drags on, the worse it will be for us!"

Xiaochen nodded and said, "It's really because I can see it, so I want to give them a strong blow to blast them away!"

Zhang Tairan pulled his wrist, stood with the combat knife in his hand on his chest, his eyes condensed, and said: "Their strength is in the middle of the Gathering Spirit Realm, obviously the people behind them are prepared, since they are delaying time, then leave it to us, not only they will delay, but we will also delay." ”

"If they don't form a formation, we will have to waste some kung fu, but now is a great time!"

Before Zhang Tairan's words fell, his indifference turned into a cold ice streamer and shot towards the combined attack formation composed of five people, and the sword in his hand was interrupted, and the sword covered by the cold ice emitted this cold and piercing cold qi like nine shadows, and stabbed out several cold ice sword qi and bombarded the combined attack formation.

In an instant, the place where the indifferent sword qi passed was like ice and snow, the temperature plummeted, and that space was completely dominated by indifference!

"It's now!"

"Brother Xiao, let's go!"

Zhang Tairan snorted, and his figure instantly bullied the black-clothed knight, and the spirit yuan around him was like a waterfall with a terrifying sound, and the battle knife in his hand buzzed, slashing out a shocking sword gang, and slashed towards the formation.

Xiaochen jumped on the magic horse that stayed on the side of the road, clamped his legs, pulled the reins, and in an angry roar, Xiaochen blasted the earth wall out of a big hole, and galloped at the moment of breaking, rushing towards Mangdang Mountain.

The black-clothed man led by him was furious, he didn't expect that his formation to block the attack of a few people would become Xiaochen's breakthrough, it's really damned!

Streaming down!

Xiaochen rode his horse and galloped to Sanli Road, a big pit blasted out in front of him, Xiaochen hurriedly pulled the reins, reined in front of the pit, slapped his palm and spun his body and jumped into the air, and two thunder lotuses bombarded both sides of the road.

Thundered!

Thunder roared, a puff of billowing dust and smoke, and dozens of masked people rushed out on both sides of the road, different from the organized and disciplined black-clothed knights who met before, except for the uniform mask, this dress was no different from the road robbers!

In Xiaochen's eyes, no matter who it is!

Rumble!

A thunderbolt burst out, and the robber who was about to stand up and speak was hit by the thunderbolt, his whole body convulsed and flashed with thunder, and the blood in his mouth flew upside down, and he smashed to the ground and his life and death were uncertain.

"Get out of the way, I'm in a hurry!"

Ga!

"If you dare to make a fart time, leave the money, and Lao Tzu will make way for you!"

The man with his chest and shoulders exposed against the hammer, the man who was like a small tower dug his nostrils and tilted his head.

"Yes, I want money, I have a lot of money, I'm afraid you can't afford it!"

Before the words fell, Xiaochen disappeared in place, falling like a big peng spreading its wings, and the two long swords condensed by the spirit yuan in his hand harvested a few mountain bandits who were still stunned like mowing grass.

Poof!

Pillars of blood like fountains stared heads into the air, and their eyes clearly looked at the body still standing in place......

"Bastard, hack him to death!"

The man, who was as strong as a small tower, waved the hammer in his hand and said violently.

Crash!

A group of robbers pounced on them like a tide, and all kinds of spirit soldiers and various martial arts flashed dazzling spirit yuan and blasted towards Xiaochen.

"Look for death!"

"Get out of here!"

The two thunder lotuses in Xiaochen's hands instantly condensed, and exploded with a bang, boom!

Thundered!

A huge flash of thunder flashed, and a thunderbolt mushroom cloud with lightning flashed with thunder light rose, and a puff of dust and smoke rose from the ground.

Suddenly there were screams again and again, Xiaochen grabbed the neck of the big man with his right hand and said coldly: "You Dao looks too ugly, remember to be serious next time, if the robbers are all three-star and four-star spirit soldiers, they will still rob the road?"

Click!

In the frightened eyes of the big man, he twisted his neck and threw it out like garbage, smashing it on the big rock on the side of the road, splashing a mist of blood.

The dust and smoke cleared, leaving behind the wailing "robbers" with broken arms and legs.

Click!

Yes~

The sound of cutting metal was mixed with a scream,

The war knife in Xiaochen's hand stopped his waist and cut off a soldier wearing silver armor, and he said violently:

"Bastard, there's no end to it!"

The large and small interceptions along the way made Xiaochen numb, and he couldn't remember how many people he had killed along the way, his body was covered with blood, his face was pale, and he looked particularly white in this gloomy rainy day.

The more people he killed, the more Xiaochen hated the mastermind behind him even more!

Looking at the two armor soldiers who were trembling with their swords, Xiao Chen snorted coldly, and a thunderbolt flashed, bursting into a blood mist in the rain......

This trip is fifty miles;

The road is bumpy and difficult!

Looking at the lush mountains that can be clearly seen five miles away,

Xiao Chen's eyes were scarlet and terrifying, except for the monks of the middle stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm who met the highest level along the way, they were all monks under the Spirit Gathering Realm, and he didn't meet any high-level monks at all, he knew in his heart that they must be in the last five miles!

A cold snort still echoed in the rain, but the emaciated figure disappeared into the rain......