Chapter 150: The Martial Warrior Decisive Battle
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"Western Continent, I'm Chen Xuan here!"
At the foot of the empty mountain, a space suddenly distorted, then shattered, and a path of flames gushed out, and three figures walked out of it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Their expressions all sighed, took a deep breath, felt the fresh air, and couldn't help but feel that the inner circle was still not as good as the outside.
Whew!
But soon, the sense of ease of the three of them was disrupted by one figure after another, Chen Xuan sighed and said, "Ling Xuan let them see how good you are?"
"Hmm" Ling Xuan smiled, her killing maniac body hadn't tasted blood for a year, and it was time for her to enjoy it.
"You ......" Ling Xuan looked at these dozens of centaurs, and then her smart eyes gradually turned blood-red, and then the blood-colored aura on her delicate body floated faintly, and her figure brushed up, and it had reached the rear of this group of centaurs.
"Why don't you run?"
The movements of this group of centaurs, their expressions instantly froze, and then turned into terror, their chests gradually turned blood-red, countless blood flowed down, and then splattered the sky with blood flowers.
Plop, plop......
One corpse fell, Ling Xuan also turned around slowly, her jade hands were stained with blood, and then she put it to her mouth and stretched out the tip of her pink tongue to lick it, and let out a subtle moan quite enjoyingly.
Suddenly, Chen Xuan slapped his head, Mo Han was shaking up and down, goosebumps fell to the ground, and the two of them looked at each other reluctantly, seeing each other's embarrassment.
"Ling Xuan, when did you become so ......" Chen Xuan swallowed the two words that were difficult to say halfway through.
ā...... Ling Xuan, don't learn badly. Mo Han was full of wit, smiled reluctantly, and couldn't say anything.
Call!
Ling Xuan returned to Chen Xuan with a gust of fishy wind, and said with a faint smile: "I just miss it very much, the sweetness in the blood." ā
"Don't talk about it......" Chen Xuan looked at Ling Xuan with a black line, and said resentfully: "How did the teacher teach you." ā
"I didn't teach me much, I just wanted me to release the killing maniac all the time. Ling Xuan smiled and said naturally.
"Okay. Chen Xuan sighed helplessly, he had an urge to teach the fire spirit a lesson, how did this teach his Ling Xuan to be so bloodthirsty.
"Daring fanatic!"
At this time, five figures flew in shock, and one of them, a rather old man in red robe, was immediately furious when he saw this scene, turned into a red streamer, and blasted towards Chen Xuan with a punch.
"Martial King Junior?" Chen Xuan smiled playfully, a Martial King junior he could defeat a year ago, and now in his eyes, he is completely an ant.
So Chen Xuan raised the left arm of the white tiger and gently slapped it like a fly when the fist arrived, and suddenly a strong wind blew, and the sound of the tiger's roar was low.
Boom!
The red streamer flew out upside down like a cannonball, and landed at the feet of the other four figures with an incredible face.
Rumble!
Suddenly, a deep pit emerged, and the old man spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his body curled up in it twisted as if all his bones were broken.
"Third man!" The other red-robed old man was startled and jumped into the pit in an instant, but when he arrived, the curled old man had already lost his breath.
"Daddy, he'...... He, Martial King??" Wu Meng and Wu Yunyun looked at Chen Xuan with a look of fear, their hearts were turning over at the moment, Chen Xuan was a martial soul at most a year ago, and he was already a martial king a year later, you must know that Chen Xuan's strength is not ordinary, Wu Meng followed Chen Xuan a year ago but found that Jian Ning fell into his hands, and a year later Chen Xuan was already a martial king, so it was possible that even his father couldn't deal with it.
"Huh, the peak of the Martial King, one step away from the Martial Emperor!" The middle-aged man also looked at Chen Xuan with a frightened expression, he also heard from his two girls that Chen Xuan was a martial soul a year ago, so how could this promotion speed not surprise him, a Martial Emperor who was over a hundred years old.
Wu Meng and Wu Yunyun were even more dumbfounded, and then suddenly came back to their senses, pulled their father, and said, "Daddy, let's go quickly, he was able to kill the Martial King with the strength of the Martial Spirit a year ago, and now the Martial King is afraid that the Martial Emperor's father will not be able to deal with it." ā
"Go, where to go. The middle-aged man let out a sigh, then looked at Chen Xuan, and said with a polite smile: "In the Xia Wu family, Wu Yuntian, please also ask Xiaoyou to calm his anger." ā
Chen Xuan just smiled playfully, and then looked at Wu Meng and Wu Yunyun behind him, with murderous intent surging in his eyes, and the latter's delicate body trembled, and it was difficult to look at Chen Xuan's eyes.
"It's not like I don't know what you're up to. Chen Xuan smiled faintly, although he had been smiling, everyone could feel that the killing intent on Chen Xuan's body was gathering.
And at this time, in the big pit, another red streamer rushed out, and slammed down on Chen Xuan with a punch, and his roar also came.
"Little bastard, hand over the Red Blade Fire Spirit!"
Looking at the enlarged fist in his eyes, Chen Xuan's face still did not fluctuate, and he still smiled playfully: "Isn't it just two levels higher than the person just now." ā
Then Chen Xuan raised his left arm again, this time he didn't slap him casually, but directly clenched his fist, and with a punch, the hurricane hit, the sound of the tiger roared and exploded, and all the corpses were blown away without a trace.
And the old man who was fisted with Chen Xuan, his pupils instantly opened, and his face immediately turned red, his arm first exploded into a blood mist, and then his whole body exploded, and then Chen Xuan's fist shook again, and the old man's body also flew upside down without a trace.
The fierce wind was still howling, the giant trees had been uprooted, and the scene was clean except for Wu Yuntian, who had already dragged his two daughters to prevent them from flying away.
"He has already spoken your mind, but he has also paid the price, so what else do you have to say?" Chen Xuan said with a faint smile, the blood-red eyes of Ling Xuan beside him had also locked on the three of them, and Mo Han's blazing magma broadsword was also drawn out, and the sword intent roared.
"Are they all Martial Kings?" Wu Meng exclaimed, she couldn't believe it, how did Chen Xuan cultivate this year, this speed was too appalling.
Wu Yuntian's face changed, but he still didn't want to give up, and then he hugged his fists and said politely to Chen Xuan: "Xiaoyou, let's hand over the Red Blade Fire Spirit, and let you go, and the reward is whatever you want, I should do my best." ā
"Daddy......" Wu Meng suddenly tugged at Wu Yuntian's sleeve, and said with a frightened face: "Once a disciple of the Thousand Swords Pavilion offered hundreds of millions, but he didn't react, and it is impossible for us to pay any money." ā
"She's right, nothing in the world can replace the Red Blade Fire Spirit. Chen Xuan smiled playfully.
"Then don't blame it. "Although Wu Yuntian is very jealous in his heart, he still has to try, he is a junior martial emperor, can't he run if he can't beat it.
"Do you really want to do it?" Chen Xuan said lightly, but seeing that Wu Yuntian had no intention of flinching, a faint flame and a fire spirit giant sword appeared on his body silently in his hand.
And when Wu Yuntian saw Chen Xuan take out the Fire Spirit Giant Sword, he was immediately overjoyed, and then said with a smile: "Below, the one waiting is the Red Blade Fire Spirit." ā
Chen Xuan frowned, and when he saw Wu Yuntian, he drew a blood line in his palm, and then the hands with blood quickly sealed, and then sealed, and a rather long-standing aura erupted from his body, and Chen Xuan's body suddenly stiffened.
Because he felt that something seemed to awaken in his body, and then he said lightly in his heart: "Teacher, is there something ghostly hidden in the Red Blade Fire Spirit." ā
"Disgusting, a stinky old man, actually hiding in my red-bladed fire spirit for thousands of years, disgusting, disgusting. The sound of the fire spirit scolding came out, Chen Xuan was stunned for a moment, but he understood that the ancestor of the martial family had hidden his soul in the Red Blade Fire Spirit and fell asleep.
"Teacher, has it been solved?" Chen Xuan asked tentatively, and then he heard a scream in his body, and a red light and shadow drilled out of Chen Xuan's body, Chen Xuan sneered, and quickly pinched the neck of this red light and shadow, and then smiled: "What a big gut, actually hiding in my body?"
Not far away, the big and two small of the martial arts family were all dumbfounded, and their Heavenly Spirit Gai seemed to have received a huge blow, and their whole body trembled, what the hell was going on.
And when the light and shadow pinched by Chen Xuan seemed to be about to say something to Chen Xuan, Chen Xuan heard the voice of the fire spirit and his disgust, "Immediately, immediately, crush him for me!"
"Okay!" Chen Xuan replied indifferently in his heart, and then used his left hand in vain, and the light and shadow were bang, turning into red fireflies for a long time, and disappeared completely.
"Ancestor!" Wu Yuntian was shocked, his voice was very frightened, he couldn't imagine that his ancestor was killed by Chen Xuan in seconds without even saying a word.
As soon as his words fell, a blazing temperature and a terrifying killing aura passed by him, and his hands were empty.
Randomly, his expression was frightened, and he looked at the two women beside Chen Xuan in horror, each of them holding a red-robed woman in their hands, which was his beloved daughter.
"You choose one, whether to kill my sister or kill my sister. Chen Xuan looked at Wu Yuntian's frightened face lightly and said with a playful smile.
"Ask for ...... Please don't kill them, it's my fault, kill me, kill me. Wu Yuntian knelt on his knees, looked at Chen Xuan with a pleading face, and said in a trembling voice.
"You guys, do you think I'm going to kill your father, or I'm going to kill you. Chen Xuan looked at the two girls and sneered.
"Kill me, kill me, it was my plan from the beginning, I calculated her, I let you go and lose both with the Holy King, I calculated you and Jian Ning, everything is my fault, you kill me, kill me. Wu Mengqiao's face became crazy, struggling to get out of Ling Xuan's bloody jade hand, while Wu Yunyun on the side only had a look of fear and a hint of repentance.
"Okay then......" The killing intent in Chen Xuan's eyes exploded, and immediately at the foot of the mountain, after the tiger roar that soared into the sky, everything was quiet.
Then I saw Chen Xuan and Ling Xuan, Mo Han, and walked out of the foot of the mountain......
...... (To be continued.) )