Chapter 922: Dapeng spreads his wings and only hates the sky
These soldiers are not at all like the phantoms that have been derived, and if you look closely, even the beard dregs of some soldiers are different. Wearing blood-stained armor and holding soldiers, he wanted to devour Xiao Chen directly.
Dapeng spreads its wings and only hates the sky!
Xiao Chen's face sank, and he also met it directly with his most domineering punch, he wanted to see how big the gap was between himself and the Grandmaster Martial Saint.
The huge shadow fell, and Xiao Chen turned into a Kunpeng and flew high.
A miserable scream sounded, and the soldiers in front of them rang out, turning into a cloud of blood mist and scattering in all directions.
The two of them in the air, fighting against each other, the middle-aged man is like a peerless overlord, sweeping in all directions, Xiao Chen is the Kunpeng Holy Beast that rises to the sky, the two of them are all extremely fierce moves, and they don't have much skill.
A thunderous sound sounded, and the mountain peaks below couldn't stand the shaking at all, and with the loud rumbling sound, the entire mountain turned into rubble and flowed out.
Xiao Chen took a hundred steps back, and before he took a single step, the void shook.
The middle-aged man's body trembled slightly, trying to run the true yuan, digesting the strength of the Kunpeng fist, the wind was urging around him, and his clothes and hair were all dancing rapidly.
Xuanshuimen Ji Zong, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was slightly surprised, how did he do it, could it be that he would not become a grandmaster-level martial saint, and he would be bombarded and retreated.
In the midst of the rumors, the middle-aged man tried hard, but finally took a step back. With a look of surprise on his face, this punch didn't blast Xiao Chen up, and he took a step back.
Spit out a bloody arrow from his mouth, Xiao Chen's face became pale, his right hand wiped the bloodstains, and his eyes looked directly at the middle-aged man and smiled: "Hehe, the gap is not as big as I imagined, it seems that the previous punch was you who took the lead, and I was so embarrassed." ”
"Hard mouth!"
The middle-aged man was slightly angry, the blood light from all directions merged into his body, and with a flash, he caught up with Xiao Chen and blasted over with a punch.
Xiao Chen evolved into the four seasons without flaws, and as a result, the knife of spring, the knife of summer, and the knife of autumn were all blown up by the opponent's punch, and only the knife of winter that was completed resisted for a moment.
The two fought fiercely in the air, Xiao Chen was repelled by the opponent's punch, his face was completely bloodless, and his internal organs were torn apart by the domineering spirit of the military Dao killing fist.
If it weren't for the cultivation of the Cang Ming Refining Body Technique to the Great Perfection Realm, I am afraid that the internal organs would have been completely shattered long ago, and they would not be able to sustain it at all.
The old man in Mai smiled and said: "Brother Feng, when did you have such a hard time dealing with a middle-grade martial saint, this is almost twenty moves." ”
"Damn!"
The anger of the middle-aged man was completely provoked, and there was no reservation, the military road was killed, the mountains and rivers were trembling, and the blood was soaring. Xiao Chen's pressure doubled, but his eyes touched Mr. Qin's position, and he gritted his teeth.
Endure!
There is only one thought in his heart, no matter what, he will kill this Mr. Qin, even if the medicine god of the Medicine God Valley is in person, he will not be able to save him.
"Xiao Chen, haven't you always been crazy, why are you being beaten like a dog now, and you are taking out your arrogance in the shark clan. Mr. Qin saw Xiao Chen, who was supported in embarrassment on the bloody battlefield, and suddenly felt extremely happy in his heart.
Bang!
With another punch, Xiao Chen was blasted out fiercely, the blood-stained white robe, with the pale and colorless face, Xiao Chen looked weak at this time.
The middle-aged man sneered, chased after him and punched three times in a row, and the right hand of Xiao Chen and him was fighting, and there was a burst of broken bones.
Mr. Qin's face was overjoyed, and he said loudly: "Brother Feng left him alive, and I will directly fan him to death." ”
With a flash of figure, Mr. Qin rushed over at a gallop, for fear that the middle-aged man would beat Xiao Chen to death.
The middle-aged man stood with his hands closed, secretly shook his stinging right hand, and was so happy to stop.
Mr. Qin raised his right hand, looked at Xiao Chen, who was close at hand, almost half dead, and said in a deep voice: "No one has ever slapped the old man, you slapped the old man at the beginning, and today I will slap you to death!"
A ray of divine light passed through the sky and escaped into Xiao Chen's body, his left hand glowed with golden light, Xiao Chen, who had been suppressed for a long time, finally waited for this opportunity, and the heavenly god who had never used it exploded at this time.
"Slap me, I'll slap you to death!"
Syllable!
A loud slap came out, and Xiao Chen's left hand, glowing with golden light, came first, and slapped Mr. Qin's right cheek.
In Mr. Qin's incredible gaze, he was stunned to find that his eyes could see his back, and he completely broke off his thoughts before he could understand it.
The sudden situation made the middle-aged man and the old man in sackcloth tremble, how could Xiao Chen, who was weak, still burst out with such strength.
"Look for death!"
The old man in Mai reacted, his eyes were full of murderous energy, and a big hand of Zhenyuan was instantly formed, falling from the sky, intending to shoot Xiao Chen to death directly.
"Grass, it's a big deal. ”
The middle-aged man, with a curse, rushed over again.
Bang!
At this moment, the space ring of the old man in Mai was smashed open, and countless starlights shot out from it, and the Big Dipper Seven Star Banner with three-colored light flew out.
The other collections in the space ring also fell in all directions like a celestial maiden.
Xiao Chen spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at the starry Seven Star Banner, reflecting in all directions, and laughed: "Seven Star Banner, you really didn't let me down, it's not in vain that I worked hard!"
The space ring exploded, and the huge fluctuations produced by it caught him off guard, and the explosion of the old man in Mai flew out horizontally, and Zhenyuan's big hand shattered.
Xiao Chen reached out and took Mr. Qin's space ring into the palm of his hand, and then grabbed the Seven Star Flag.
The surging star power shot out in all directions, and the three different rays of killing, death, and destruction were accompanied by the unpredictable changes of the starlight.
The flagpole was used as a spear, and it was given away, catching the fist of the middle-aged man.
At the moment of contact, Xiao Chen's wrist flicked, and the flag rolled up on the flagpole, spreading out flutteringly, and endless starlight suddenly burst out.
The seven star beads bloomed with brilliant light, forming a complete star bucket, and the three powers of destruction, death, and killing accompanied the rapid flow of starlight.
Bang!
The middle-aged man took ten steps back, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of surprise.
Xiao Chen smiled lightly, rolled up the banner, and rolled up the flying star coins and pill star core divine materials in the sky, all of which were the collections of a grandmaster-level martial saint.
"Damn, dare to rob my baby!"
Seeing Xiao Chen's banner rolled, he swept away most of his collection, and the old man in sackcloth was furious, stretched out his hand and patted it, and a huge hand burning with flames slapped it down.
Xiao Chen threw the baby rolled in, without looking at it, and threw it into the Qiankun ring, the star flag shook, and a ray of starlight formed a star pillar and shot out.
The big hand of Zhenyuan, which condensed the old man in sackcloth, shot a pair and fell apart.
At this moment, Xiao Chen felt that his body was full of power, and the abundant star power in the Big Dipper Seven Star Banner was actually able to feed back the power of the law he had consumed.
Shaking his right hand, the broken bones were barely able to move freely under the strong recovery ability.
Holding the reborn Big Dipper Seven Star Flag, Xiao Chen took the initiative a little, and the banner waved, knocking down the cold offensive of the middle-aged man and the old man in Mai.
Ji Zong's eyes were straight when he looked at it from the side, and he didn't know how many divine materials this star flag contained, so it had this power.
With the addition of the three attributes of destruction, death, and killing, I am afraid that the Seven Star Banner in the hands of the Palace Master of the Big Dipper Star Palace is not as good as this one in Xiao Chen's hand.
Slaughter!
Xiao Chen's heart moved, and the killing qi contained in the Tianshu Star rushed out with the starlight, and the surging star power suddenly turned into a bright red color.
The star flag fluttered, and the sound of killing filled all directions, and there was only one voice in the sky and on the ground, one word, kill!
As soon as the killing word came out, the martial arts of the middle-aged man and the old man in Mai were shattered.
The Seven Star Flag turned again, the red light faded, and the breath of death in the Tianxuan Star rolled up, the starlight turned into a pitch-black color, and all the voices in the world converged into one word, death!
This word was in one place, and the martial arts skills played by the two were dispersed, and the middle-aged man and the old man in Mai were all furious.
The black light dissipated, Xiao Chen held the Seven Star Flag, and rushed to kill first, and the destructive qi in the Tianji Star turned the starlight into a gray and white, converging into a word of extinction and shaking towards the two of them.
There was a loud bang, and as soon as the word extinguished came out, the mountains did not know how much they had collapsed. The middle-aged man and the old man in Mai both had a slight crack in their skin, and blood spilled out.
"Looking for death, a middle-grade martial saint still dares to be so arrogant!"
The old man in Mai was completely angry, his eyebrows opened, and a flame fan erupted, and the fire clouds above his head filled the sky, stretching for hundreds of miles.
The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and there was an extra blood-colored military seal in his palm, and as soon as he spread his palm, it was as big as a mountain, suspended above his head.
Around the military seal, there were groups of soldiers wearing armor and riding war horses, one by one, their blood soaring into the sky, and the clouds in the sky were scattered.
Seeing this, Ji Zong hurriedly turned around and took a few disciples, ran backwards, and didn't dare to stay any longer.
This Xiao Chen is really playing big, the grandmaster-level martial saint can already send out the full power of the king-level secret treasure, once the secret treasure is used, it will be completely serious.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the battle has been shaken upside down.
Thinking about it, Xiao Chen was enough, and he actually forced the two grandmaster-level martial saints to sacrifice their king-level secret treasures.
The light on the Big Dipper Flag faded little by little, and it was completely lost in the blink of an eye, Xiao Chen's heart sank, and he played big.
The rise of the trick that he just cared about was unreserved, and the star power in the star flag was completely used up at once.
"If you can force me to be the second elder of Mohuang and use the Natal King-level Secret Treasure, Xiao Chen, you should be proud when you die!"
The old man in Mai snorted coldly, grabbed the flame fan, and with a light fan, the wind swept the flames, forming nine hundred and ninety-nine flame tornadoes, which were thousands of meters long, and swept towards Xiao Chen.
In front of him was a vast sea of fire, flames soaring into the sky, with the power of a fan, there was such a momentum, and all the power of the king-level secret treasure was really terrifying.
The middle-aged man pinched the trick with both hands, spit out a word, and the blood-colored army seal flashed with light, and the army of 100,000 rushed towards it with the flame wind.
The horse stepped on the void, and the trembling sound was loud for a hundred miles, and the ground shook violently, and I don't know how many cracks were cracked.