"Bastard, you can't stop him!"

"That's right, you can't stop me. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Xiao Chen sneered, and put five fingers on the hilt of the knife.

Xue Liang's blade was glowing with gray, even without the increase of Hongmeng's annihilation, Xiao Chen was not something that more than a dozen Haitian pinnacles could resist, Xiao Chen had already worked hard, desperately using the strongest strength, and his injuries had collapsed.

At the end of this battle, maybe it will return to the devastated scene of more than ten years ago, the difference is only the separation between the very seriously injured and the super heavy, the 'Pope' saw that the light lit up, his face was as ugly as eating Coptis chinensis, and he roared coldly: "Self-destruct!"

You must stop him, this kid can't be his own person, he must be a big trouble in the future, the 'Pope' had a gloomy face, and ordered repeatedly: "Block his way, no matter where he escapes from, he will blow himself up immediately, and those who violate the order will enter the holy fire, and they will never be able to live forever!"

Every peak of the sea and heaven is a supreme treasure, where has this kind of order, the powerhouses of the Eastern European British Alliance hesitated for a moment, and they were frightened by the consequences of the 'Pope's disobedience, and they glanced at each other, and scattered to block all of Xiao Chen's retreats.

Every body was radiant and looked particularly unstable, obviously no matter where Xiao Chen fled from, he was greeted with the sacrificial blow of the peak powerhouse.

"You..." Xiao Chen could only stop, he didn't expect that his previous tricks were now being used against him, but he was using them to scare people at the time, but the same words came from the mouth of the 'Pope', and it was definitely not just talking.

'The Pope', how could he ever care about other people's lives?

Seeing Xiao Chen stop, the 'Pope' laughed twice, and put away the godhead unhurriedly, just after being trance by Xiao Chen, the power fell into the void, making him want to vomit blood, but seeing Xiao Chen like the turtle in the urn, the mood was happy, very beautiful.

He saw the faces of the powerhouses of the Eastern European British Alliance, all of them were blue, which was particularly ugly, but he didn't need to care, the peak powerhouses of the Haitian position were extremely precious, but it also depended on who said it, for him, the lord, the peak of the Haitian position?

As long as Xiao Chen dies, as long as Xiao Chen dies, that's it...

Xiao Chen's face was gloomy: "Dignified Haitian rank peak powerhouse, are you willing to let them blow themselves up and stop me?"

"Whether the master is willing or not, you know best in your heart, don't you?"

'Pope' Shi Shiran walked to the opposite side of Xiao Chen and stood out of thin air, at this time he was not in a hurry, just now his strength fell into the void, and he was powerless to stop Xiao Chen, now that he let go of his hands and feet, who can escape from his hands?

He glanced around, and the corners of his mouth provoked a sneer: "The four little insects haven't left yet, you go and kill people." ”

"Obey my lord. "The thirteen sea and sky pinnacles bow their heads and receive orders.

Xiao Chen's face changed, he really didn't notice that the old dean hadn't left, and hurriedly shouted: "Can you escape one by one!

As soon as the voice fell, the old dean showed his figure in the distance, Si Yahui helped him, and the Ghost King of the Mountains and the Drought of the Northland stood on both sides with a wry smile: "If you escape, there is still some hope, is it useful for us to escape?"

Si Yahui nodded: "If we escape, we will definitely throw you down, since it is useless, we four old guys, we don't have the face to let you be a young man." ”

"You are the former demon king, and the limelight makes us old guys tremble, but in the final analysis, you are just a descendant of Huaxia, since you are going to die here this time, we four old guys, no matter what, we can't let you die in front." ”

Four old monsters, you say a word to me, and the muscles on Xiao Chen's cheeks throb for a while, isn't it just fighting? Isn't it embattled? Why are you talking so sensational? I don't show off my demeanor and don't eat this set, feelings and other things, I still don't know much about it.

But hearing these words in his ears, Xiao Chen felt a warm current rippling in his heart, and couldn't help but shake his head: "Then let's fight hard, now my strength is not enough, it is definitely impossible to kill the gods, but it should be okay to kill a few more of them." ”

"Very well, let's do it. The four old monsters nodded at the same time.

But at this time, the 'Pope''s cold voice came: "It's okay for you to kill people, but the master really doesn't want to fulfill your wishes, well, it should be said to be a last wish..."staring at Xiao Chen with cold eyes, his snow-white eyes glowed with a cold light: "You have cheated the master three times in a row, the first time was psychological warfare, almost beheading the master, the second time was the beauty god who absorbed love and freedom with the sword of killing immortals, and the third time..."

"Wait. Xiao Chen waved his hand: "When did Lao Tzu pit you for the third time?"

"It's just..."

As soon as the 'Pope' said two words, Xiao Chen's figure blurred for a while, and instantly appeared in front of him, the sharp tip of the knife pointed directly at his heart, and passed through his chest, and the four old monsters exclaimed in surprise, their faces full of ecstasy, but this joy immediately disappeared and turned into horror.

"Behind you!" they cried out.

"I know. Xiao Chen smiled bitterly, lowered his head slightly, and saw a white palm rippling in his chest, this is the hand of the 'Pope', penetrating his back, penetrating his chest, and the palm full of blood is his heart.

The arterial veins were connected to the heart, and the 'Pope' grabbed his heart, but did not tear off the connection between the heart and the body, but slowly clenched the palm of his hand, making him cramp and cold sweat.

"The third time was when you used the Heavenly Sect Master to scare me, it seemed that you wanted to fight with the master, but in fact, you wanted to escape. ”

Xiao Chen reached out and touched it in his arms, his chest was penetrated, and the 'Happy Scroll' hidden in his arms was stained with dirt for the first time, and he had been careful not to let the Happy Scroll get dirty and oily, which was his sister's relic.

But now, the happy scroll is full of red blood, it is his own blood, the corners of Xiao Chen's mouth are upturned, and the smile is particularly bitter, he has always been confident, thinking that no matter what it is, as long as he does it with his heart, he can solve it, even if it is a thing like resurrecting the god of flowers, no one approves of it, he feels that he can do it, but now he doesn't think so, a burst of discouragement, a burst of bitterness and inexplicability, his own way, is it here to the end?

Shaking his head, he whispered, "You're wrong, I really want to fight with you, and... Hoping to kill you. ”

"It doesn't matter anymore. ”

The 'Pope' smiled very proudly: "The point is that this time, you used questions to attract my attention and wanted to sneak attack me, but unfortunately the master saw through it, and it became very easy for the master to kill you." (To be continued.) )