Chapter 118: Against Gui Yihou
Xiao Chen was secretly frightened in his heart, no wonder those six icicles would appear so quickly and neatly. It turns out that these six people are fundamentally connected, the same martial soul, the same martial soul attributes, and the power formed together is enough to shake the martial king.
Ice!
Duanmu Qing suddenly snorted softly, and a huge icicle appeared out of thin air, and the blue-clothed Wuzun was instantly frozen in it by the icicle, and the icicle never exploded again.
Call!
An ancient yellow book was thrown into the crowd, and the blue-clothed martial artist threw out the ancient martial arts at the moment when it was frozen.
The crowd was completely chaotic, and many warriors began to scramble, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.
Duanmu Qing frowned, her face was expressionless, and she said coldly: "Kill them all!"
After she finished speaking, her green hair turned white, a slender long sword appeared in her hand, and there was no trace of human expression in her eyes, as if she was walking in the underworld to harvest life.
Poof!
A scream came out from the crowd, and Duanmu Qing rushed directly into the crowd with six martial artists and ten great martial artists, killing people when they saw them, without mercy.
"Run, these mothers-in-law are crazy. ”
Blood and severed limbs flew sideways, and the crowd screamed, Duanmuqing's face was stained with blood, and the red blood was like delicate flowers, adding a touch of weird beauty to her, which looked extremely demonic.
Call!
The slender long sword slashed lightly, without any wind, and a great martial artist was directly split in half. Duanmu Qing's cold face did not have any expression, and he directly put away his sword and sneered into the heart of a martial artist in front of him.
There are no fancy martial arts, straight forward, all sword moves are all killing moves, Duanmu Qing is like a killing machine, the action is accurate to the extreme, but it gives people a fireworks-like bright beauty.
Life is fleeting and released in an instant, which is the art of death.
The cold air was overflowing, the ice light flickered, and the surroundings were like ice caves, and the speed of this group of warriors was slowed down to the extreme. And the warriors of the Duanmu family, the speed of action has not been weakened in the slightest, and the tragic battle is simply a one-sided massacre.
The fat man's face was cold, and he said with palpitations: "This woman is really terrifying, not only is she not soft on killing, but she simply doesn't change her face and is unmoved, and human life doesn't even count as ants in her eyes?"
The expression on Su Xiaoxiao's face was not too surprised, and she sighed: "The princess of the Duanmu family must cultivate the Xuanbing Technique, and the cultivator must be ruthless and loveless, otherwise she will never reach the realm of Dacheng, and when I saw Duanmu Qing in my early years, I could still see her smile." ”
Xiao Chen was slightly surprised in his heart, there was such an extreme practice in the world, and cultivators wanted to be ruthless and loveless, what kind of destruction it was, and the gaze that looked at Duanmu Qing also had a trace of sympathy.
Poof!
With a sword in his hand, Duanmu Qing split the last standing warrior in half, and slowly picked up the ancient yellow book that fell on the ground.
Her gaze suddenly turned to the direction of Xiao Chen and the others, and she moved slowly towards them. A cold wind came out, and the three of them felt a chill in their hearts.
"This martial art is for you, and the spirit fox is for me. Duanmu Qing handed the yellowed ancient martial arts to Xiao Chen, and said in a cold voice.
Xiao Chen smiled bitterly in his heart, just now he was still saying that this person is pitiful, is this the so-called pitiful person must have something hateful?
Xiao Chen refused without hesitation, "I'm sorry, Xiaobai is not a commodity, I won't trade it with people as a commodity." ”
"Isn't it enough?" Duanmu Qing's face turned cold, and the cold temperature around him dropped a lot again.
Jin Dabao couldn't look at it, and said: "Don't think that dyeing your hair white is very awesome, a little IQ is good, that Linghu has signed a blood contract, and it can't be traded." ”
Duanmu Qing's eyes were still staring straight at Xiao Chen, and he didn't pay attention to the fat man who spoke, but after hearing his words, he seemed to understand something in his heart, his eyes were full of murderous aura, and the slender long sword in his hand was buzzing.
"Jin Dabao, you give my son back to me. Jiang Mingxun's angry voice came from the distance.
Ji Changkong walked over with the warriors of the two families, obviously the sound of the tragic battle just now attracted them.
In the crowd, Ji Changkong stood proudly, his deep eyes were like an endless starry sky, faintly looking at it that people didn't know the depth, it seemed that the three saint Dao diagrams must have been of great help to him.
The fat man said angrily: "You want a son, what the hell are you going to do with the child, what are you going to do with the fat man, you fat man and I won't have children." ”
"Jin Dabao, don't go too far. ”
Xiao Chen said lightly: "Jiang Mingxun is in my hands, you have found the wrong person." ”
Ji Changkong's long hair was flying, his clothes were agitated, there was no wind and he was automatic, and he said lightly: "Let go of my cousin, leave an arm, I won't kill you." ”
Pounce! Pounce!
There was a rush of footsteps in the distance again, Hua Yunfei rushed over with the six martial artists of the Hua family, Hua Yunfei said coldly: "Xiao Chen, did you kill those great martial artists of my Hua family? ”
Xiao Chen looked coldly at the people of the three major families, Duanmu Qing, Ji Changkong, Hua Yunfei, and the many martial artists behind them, all of them looked at him deadly, and their eyes did not hide the thick murderous aura.
Xiao Chen clenched the Moon Shadow Knife in his hand, the blade was full of lightning, and the majesty of the sixth-order demon core was released without reservation, and he sneered: "Aren't you just going to kill me? Why bother with so many excuses, which of you will come first, my Xiao Chen's head is here, I see which of you dares to come and take it." ”
There was a silence in the crowd, everyone knew that Xiao Chen was terrible, if he fought hard, he would definitely use the same trick, and he was afraid that no one would dare to take the lead.
"Guiyi Hou Yingxiao, take your head!"
A golden spear appeared without warning, and slammed directly against Xiao Chen's chest, and the clothes on his chest were immediately torn.
The golden armor inside was revealed, and the spear was pressed against the armor, but it couldn't move forward. Gui Yihou's heart condensed, and a golden vitality was injected into the spear, boom, but the huge force flew Xiao Chen's whole person.
Bang, bang, bang!
Gui Yihou snorted softly, and the spear continued to retreat against Xiao Chen, and the stone pillars erected in the dungeon were instantly broken by more than ten, and finally stopped on the wall where Xiao Chen was engraved with a portrait of a saint.
A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Xiao Chen's mouth, and he looked at Gui Yihou and asked with some doubts: "I seem to have no grievances with you, why do you want to kill me." ”
He really couldn't figure it out, Duanmu Qing, Hua Yunfei, Ji Changkong and those people wanted to kill him, they all had all kinds of excuses, Gui Yihou didn't say a word to him, how could he attack himself for no reason.
Gui Yihou was wearing golden armor, carrying a blood-red short spear behind his back, his face was like a crown of jade, and he was handsome, as if victory had come.
He didn't have any expression on his face, and said lightly: "Ancestor left a message, those who see the qi of the emperor dragon, those who are not winners, will be killed!"
After he finished speaking, the golden spear in his hand shook, and the tip of the spear was against Xiao Chen's battle armor, and the golden light grabbed the mang, and the battle armor was recessed into a small hole.
The wall behind it engraved with the rhyme of the saint appeared one after another, counteracting the huge force transmitted to the wall.
Xiao Chen will hold the body of the spear, the purple thunder will run rapidly in his body, and the vitality will quickly spread to his left hand, and a brilliant electric current will be emitted, and it will immediately pass along the three-meter-long body of the golden spear to Gui Yihou's hand.
Gui Yihou's hand was slightly numb, and then the current flowed into his body, and the vitality in his body instantly became disordered, and the force on the body of the gun weakened a lot.
Boom!
Xiao Chen took the opportunity to cut the spear away with a knife, and the person quickly fell in the air, containing a blood tonic pill, with a long roar, holding the Moon Shadow Knife, and rushing towards Guiyihou.
Rumble!
Gui Yihou suppressed the electric light in his body, and the spear in his hand pressed down directly, and the wind suddenly rose, and the spear was bright, as if it had boundless power.
Bang, Xiao Chen flashed to the side, and the spear fell to the ground, making a splinter, stirring up countless gravel, and in an instant, dust flew and sand and stones flew away.
The spear swept through the air, and the flying dust was split into a gap, as if it had been cut in half by a sharp blade. Gui Yihou's spear was three meters long, and with the golden mangs on the body of the spear, it covered a range of ten meters around the body.
With such a large area of sweeping, Xiao Chen couldn't dodge left and right, so he had to jump into the air and dodge this shot. A sneer appeared on Gui Yihou's face, and he took a step back with his right foot, and the spear was quickly withdrawn.
Boom! Boom!
Gui Yihou held the handle of the gun, and with a fierce push of his right hand, the spear that was withdrawn rushed out like a dragon, roaring towards Xiao Chen in the air, and hundreds of spear flowers danced in an instant.
Xiao Chen in the air, looking at the dazzling golden shadow in front of him, his heart was in turmoil, every shadow of this gun was real, with infinite killing intentions, as long as the body was hit, a hole would immediately appear.
Since he couldn't see through, Xiao Chen simply closed his eyes, and as he felt the knife, just like he usually practiced splitting wood, the Moon Shadow Knife in his hand kept swinging.
The sonorous sound of swords and guns colliding kept coming out, and the two of them faced each other in an instant in the air. After Xiao Chen landed, he opened his eyes suddenly, and snorted lightly.
The Moon Shadow Knife was restrained, and it slashed at the body of the spear with great speed, and a crisp loud sound came out, and the spear shook violently in the air, and the body of the spear formed a crescent-shaped arc, and then jumped back to the right.
The huge force came, and Gui Yihou's right hand was numb, and the spear in his hand almost flew out. After settling down, he held the spear again, and in Gui Yihou's gaze, a solemnity appeared, and he took a heavy step forward, and the spear swept out again.
With the experience of the previous car, Xiao Chen naturally did not jump to avoid it again, made a posture of an iron plate bridge, and his body fell backwards rapidly.
Call!
Gui Yihou's spear swept directly against Xiao Chen's face, and when the spear passed, Xiao Chen's few strands of black hair floating on his cheeks were immediately cut off easily.
Just as Xiao Chen was about to get up and fight back, Hua Yunfei, who was standing behind, suddenly made a move, turning into a raging river of blood out of thin air, rushing towards it.