Jin Dabao's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "No wonder this girl is so smoky, she turned out to be wearing a high-grade inner armor." Let's go and see what the situation is like in Wanjiabao and whether there is any oil and water to be fished. ”

"Young master, what should I do with this guy, he is lying here naked, and he is also the messenger of the Kunlun realm. ”

Jin Dabao thought for a while, took out a pair of underwear from the ring casually, threw it on Wan Feng, and said casually: "Master, I have done my best to be benevolent to you, don't forget the fat man's love for you." ”

"That, it seems to be a woman's panties, young master!"

"Day, the fat man's habit has leaked, and now he has no face to see people, so hurry up. Jin Dabao snorted and rushed forward like lightning.

Leaving a few little guys looking at each other, when did this guy have a face.

After everyone left, holding the red underwear, the smooth Wan Feng curled up in a ball.

I couldn't help but cry loudly, and the cry was full of sadness and heartbreak. People who don't know will think that it was a woman who was robbed of her most precious virginity by a dozen strong men.

The people in the square naturally didn't know what happened to Wan Feng, otherwise they would definitely be shocked and jaw-dropping.

Their eyes at the moment were all focused on the white-robed swordsman who was walking towards Feng Feixue without stopping.

At this moment, Xiao Chen seemed to be in a very bad state, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

But the father and son of Wanbaolou, who were in front of Feng Feixue, were trembling and did not dare to make a move at all.

No one can say for sure, how much strength Xiao Chen still has now, as strong as Wan Feng has been defeated in his hands, if he really still has hole cards, there will be only a dead end to the shot.

Wan's father and son, enjoy all the honor, and their lives are much more leisurely than ordinary people, and the more they are like this, the more afraid they are of death.

Looking at Xiao Chen, who was getting closer and closer, he was in a dilemma, he didn't dare to step forward to face the battle in person, and he was not willing to spend so much effort to hand over Feng Feixue.

"Enough!"

At this moment, a dull cold snort suddenly appeared and resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the sound contained infinite power.

In just two words, like thunder roaring, the sky shook, and a powerful aura pressed towards Xiao Chen like a mountain.

I don't know how much stronger that power is than Xiao Chen, just a breath makes Xiao Chen unable to move, and his steps are like being filled with lead stones.

Wan Baolou's face was overjoyed, and he said, "The ancestor has made a move!"

An old man in a brocade robe, as if flickering out of thin air, appeared in front of Xiao Chen, blocking his way, staring at Xiao Chen with a deep gaze.

The guests in the square were shocked, and they all shook their heads and sighed: "The white-robed swordsman, after all, he can't move forward, and the martial saint of the ten thousand families has made a move." ”

"Isn't it rumored that there will be ominous consequences for making a move against Xiao Chen in the Firmament Realm?"

"Rumors, it may not necessarily be true, and besides, Wanjia has been forced to do this. If you don't make a move, will you really let Xiao Chen take Feng Feixue in front of the world. ”

"Xiao Chen at this time, in fact, is also the end of the strong crossbow, the martial saint's move can destroy him, I really don't believe there will be any ominous consequences. ”

All kinds of discussions sounded one after another, although there were rumors that there would be ominous consequences for the Martial Saint in the Firmament Realm to attack the Son of Luck, but not many people believed it.

Because Xiao Chen at this moment, he looked too weak, first defeated thirty-six Martial Emperors, then defeated the Eight Great King Kongs, and finally flew into the Kunlun Realm Ten Thousand Peaks.

All of this is already incredible enough, Xiao Chen's current cultivation is destined to have the true yuan in his body, even if it is not exhausted.

There is any Martial Emperor among them now, if they really dare to fight, they can also stop Xiao Chen, let alone a Martial Saint who is in good condition.

Wanjia Wusheng said in a deep voice: "Xiaoyou, today you made a big fuss in the Wanjia, and you have been in the limelight in front of the people of the world, and my Wanjia has also suffered heavy losses because of you." You go now, I won't blame you for today's events. ”

In fact, when Xiao Chen arrived at Wanjiabao, this person noticed it, but he was afraid of the rumor and never dared to make a move.

The son of luck, adhering to the luck of a large world, is protected by the way of heaven. The Martial Saint had already touched a trace of the threshold of the Heavenly Dao, and if they made a move on the Son of Luck, they would immediately be detected by the Heavenly Dao.

Sima Hong didn't believe in this reasoning and wanted to forcibly kill Xiao Chen, but he had his own providence in the dark. Not only did he miss, but he was also hung at the gate of Sword City, his reputation and face were lost.

There is a precedent for Sima Hong, and the Wanjia Martial Saint has to be cautious, and has been holding back and not making a move, but at this moment, he can't help but not make a move.

The cultivation of the following Martial Emperor can make a Martial Saint treat him so politely, since the eons, Xiao Chen has been the first person.

Everyone's eyes were on Xiao Chen, waiting for him to speak, to see how he would answer.

Xiao Chen shook his head and said, "I won't leave if I haven't seen the person I want to see yet." ”

Such an answer was unexpected and surprising, Xiao Chen actually rejected the suggestion of a martial saint, where did he get the confidence.

Wan Jiawusheng's face froze, and there was a hint of murder in his eyes, and he said, "Have you made up your mind to break through?"

The majestic True Yuan was stirring endlessly in his body, and the wind and clouds were surging behind him, and the white sky suddenly became gloomy, even more terrifying than the old man's face.

This person was really angry, and all the guests felt the powerful murderous aura in the surging wind, which was as vast as the sea.

In front of that momentum, Xiao Chen was as small as an ant, not even an ant.

Xiao Chen said calmly: "I never thought of destroying Wanjia, I just wanted to lift the red hijab and ask her if it was her intention to marry Wanjia." ”

"If yes, I'll turn around and leave, if not, I'll take her away as promised. ”

How did Feng Feixue come to Wanjia, this person is very clear, and naturally he will not let Xiao Chen step forward and ask, "You insist on this, then don't blame me, bully the small." ”

The Ten Thousand Martial Saints are going to do it!

Everyone could already expect that in the next picture, looking at Xiao Chen, who was stained with blood in white, they couldn't help but show a trace of pity.

Shout!

At this moment, the situation changed.

The black package behind Xiao Chen's back suddenly spread out, and the quaint rectangular wooden box flew out of it and fell heavily to the ground.

If an invisible wall wooden box emanated from above, in an instant, the coercion of the martial saint's momentum on Xiao Chen disappeared, and his body returned to normal.

Wan Jiawu Saint's eyes froze, and he exclaimed: "Divine Soldier!"

The prestige of the divine soldier moved the heavens, and the martial saints of the ten thousand families did not dare to delay any longer, and shot directly.

But it was too late, and with a click, four planks fell, and the divine soldier Tianyu floated quietly in the air, and an ancient and powerful aura burst out of it.

The general trend between the moves of the Ten Thousand Martial Saints was shattered and self-defeating.

The holy seal in Xiao Chen's sea of knowledge turned into a golden flame, which quickly burned, and all kinds of wonderful powers spread throughout his body, giving him the qualification to use the divine weapon for a short time.

Stretching out his hand and holding it forward, the loud sound of the sword broke through the sky.

The divine soldiers were unsheathed, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth were lightless, the sun, moon and stars appeared, and tens of thousands of people in the square gave birth to an illusion, as if standing in the endless starry sky.

Xiao Chen grasped the divine weapon tightly, and felt an invincible force, circulating in the meridians, as if picking the stars and taking the moon, turning the tide, and omnipotent.

Chop!

With an angry shout, he slashed out with a sword, the heavens and the earth returned to calm, and everyone raised their eyes to see the incomparable Wanjia Martial Saint, whose body flew backwards.

The space shattered behind him, and he didn't know how far he flew, and finally crashed into a mountain peak outside Wanjia City, smashing the towering mountain peak directly into powder.

The divine soldier returned to the sheath, and the powerful power poured out from his body like flowing water, Xiao Chen felt dizzy and extremely collapsed.

Even the ancestors of the Wan family were beaten away by Xiao Chen, and the Wan father and son were frightened, completely lost their courage, and ran away in embarrassment.

Xiao Chen settled down, and in front of the heroes of the world, he walked step by step, and the distance between him and Feng Feixue became closer and closer, and he soon arrived in front of him.

"This guy, he really walked over, the Martial Emperor couldn't stop him, the Eight King Kongs couldn't stop him, and now even the Martial Saint couldn't stop him. ”

Such an incredible scene really appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the shock in the hearts of many guests has long been indescribable.

In the distance, in front of the collapsed mountain peak, the Wanjia Martial Saint walked out in the dust, and there was a terrifying wound on his chest, which was deep in the bones.

The function of the automatic recovery of the holy body seems to be invalid, and it has no effect, and the blood in the wound cannot be stopped.

"Dog thing, you actually brought a divine weapon, I think you can use it a few times. "The Ten Thousand Martial Saints were furious, and they were about to rise to the sky.

Bang!

A strong palm wind broke through the air and beat the Ten Thousand Martial Saints back again, it was An Zixuan of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace who promised to keep Xiao Chen immortal.

"An Zixuan, I have a family affair, when will it be your turn to intervene in the Heavenly Demon Palace. ”

An Zixuan faced the rampaging Wanjia Martial Saint, and was too lazy to say, "What do I like to do, when it will be your turn to take care of it, you can stay with me honestly." ”

Wan Jiawu Saint was angry, but he was not An Zixuan's opponent in the first place, and he was even more defeated by the other party when he was injured at the moment.

On the other side, Xiao Chen lifted Feng Feixue's ban and slowly lifted the red cloth on her head, revealing a beautiful woman's face, captivating the country and the city.

Feng Feixue had a faint mist in her eyes, and said, "You're really here." ”

Xiao Chen smiled slightly: "Four years ago, outside Mohe City, I promised to do one thing for you. Promise to keep the king's promise, I will definitely come. ”

Shout!

Xiao Chen tore off the strip of cloth on his forehead, summoned the blood-colored throne, and helped the seriously injured Feng Tianming up first. Then with Feng Feixue, she turned into a red cloud and rushed to the sky, slowly disappearing from everyone's sight.

After a long time, everyone retracted their gaze and looked at the messy and dilapidated square, and couldn't help but sigh.

The huge ten thousand families, the thirty-six Martial Emperors, the Eight King Kongs, and the Martial Saints were in charge, and they were turned upside down by Xiao Chen's one person and one knife, and they suffered heavy losses.

After this day, Wanjia's prestige on the mainland, I don't know how much it will fall, and the status of the original First Chamber of Commerce is very likely to be lost.

"The king-level true dragon genius is really extraordinary, and the Firmament Realm really can't hide him. ”