"Kid looking for ..... dead" The palace patriarch roared, and he was about to rush towards Chen Ming. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Murong Xianxian snorted coldly, her body moved, blocking in front of the palace patriarch, and in her hand, the seal flickered, and her whole body was flushed. The red rays intensified, and the last red streamer burst out of its head, turning into a red phoenix with wings spread in the air.

The red phoenix's eyes were sharp, and there was a roar between the wings, and the wind was howling. The sun and the moon have no light.

Some palace patriarchs who had lost their minds saw this powerful blow, and their pupils instantly contracted, which was terrifying, making him come to his senses.

"Ahh Xuan Bing is cold. The palace patriarch roared angrily, exuding a terrifying chill all over his body, the temperature within a radius of three miles dropped extremely much, and it actually condensed into frost, and he turned his palm into a knife and slashed it violently.

A huge blade of ice appeared, flickering with icy light, exuding coldness, and slashed towards the red phoenix.

"Boom....click..... bang...."The red phoenix collided with the cold ice blade suddenly, forming a violent huge storm that spread out to all sides, and the ice blade clicked and shattered, and the red phoenix also quickly dimmed and disappeared with the ice blade.

Shattered blades of ice fell from the sky, and with a boom, the giant tree collapsed, and large craters appeared on the ground.

"Poof...."Murong Xianxian and the Palace Patriarch both spurted blood from their mouths, and their bodies retreated.

At this moment, Murong Xian Xian, who had been fighting fiercely for a long time, was finally injured, only to see her chest rising and falling, panting, and a bloodstain stained her chest red. And the same is true of the patriarch of the palace, and there are even traces of blood constantly falling from the corners of his mouth, obviously more seriously injured.

Seeing Murong Xianxian vomiting blood, Chen Ming was anxious, but thinking that his cultivation would not help anything at all, he could only secretly hate that his cultivation was too weak.

"Palace Patriarch. Lin Ye and the others flew to the palace patriarch's side, held him up, and looked at Murong Xianxian with murderous intent. Lin Ye said: "She has been injured and will definitely die today." ”

"Ahem... If he doesn't die, it will be difficult to solve my hatred. Patriarch Gong said. His wife was killed by Murong Xianxian today, which made him angry.

The fierce battle between several people seemed to be a long time, but in fact it was only half an hour, and the sky was already bright at this time, and the sound of rustling was also heard, but others gradually arrived.

Seeing that his own people had arrived, the palace patriarch's eyes were full of killing intent, pointing to Chen Ming's location, and said hatefully: "Gong clansmen, be sure to kill this son." ”

"Yes...."Some of the people who came first shouted in unison, and then rushed towards Chen Ming with a fierce momentum.

Seeing this scene, Murong Xianxian was a little anxious, worried about Chen Ming's safety, and the figure was just about to rush out, but he saw Chen Ming raise his right hand, and in his hand, it was an earthy yellow bead. Of course, Murong Xianxian knew that it was a retreat bead, and she also understood what Chen Ming meant, but she still said softly: "Be careful." ”

The voice was soft, like a small murmur, but it clearly reached Chen Ming's ears, Chen Ming smiled, nodded heavily, and then looked at the people who rushed towards him with a cold expression.

And Murong Xianxian also retracted his gaze, revealing a cold face again, and at the same time, a pill appeared in his hand and swallowed it in one gulp. Look at the four people across from him again.

"Damn..... there's still an elixir. The palace patriarch scolded secretly, and then took out a pill and swallowed it. Several people confronted each other like this, and they turned into phantoms again and fought together.

"Boom..."Murong Xianxian's elixir must be better than the palace patriarch's elixir, I saw that after he swallowed the elixir, his momentum was mostly recovered, while the palace patriarch only recovered a small half.

Several people's various powerful martial arts flashed one after another, and the loud noise was like thunder, and the sky and earth were dark and dusty.

At the same time, on the ground. In the face of the first batch of more than 30 people, Chen Ming's long shirt agitated, his hair flew wildly, and when he stepped out, he launched a palm. Pieces of air blades roared out, like a torrent of blades, slashing towards everyone.

With this palm, Chen Ming swung out more than fifty qi blades, and the qi blades were connected together, whistling, circling, and impacting.

"Poof..... snort...bang...."These thirty people tried their best to resist the roaring torrent of air blades, but there were still people who were slashed by air blades.

"Ahh

When everything dissipated and the qi blade disappeared, more than thirty martial artists were actually eight or nine dead, and more than ten were disabled, only two martial artists of the Cyclone Realm were unscathed, but they were also too busy to take care of themselves.

This blow, Chen Ming used all his strength to exert the chaotic blade palm, and the martial artists of the Qi Induction Realm could not resist it, and it was originally a chaotic situation where the fierce crowd was killed.

However, everything is not over yet, the dust has settled, and everyone in the palace family has arrived, surrounding Chen Ming in the middle, there are two hundred. This number is terrifying, and Chen Ming has to face the siege of two hundred warriors with the strength of one person.

Chen Ming was fearless, observing the people around him with a flat face, and the Escape Bead was firmly held in his hand.

"The patriarch has an order to kill this man. I don't know who shouted, the scene of the confrontation was suddenly gone, and more than 200 people roared and rushed from all directions.

"Kill ....." The sound of killing shook the sky, and more than 200 warriors shouted in unison, surging. Chen Ming, who was surrounded in the center, was like a flat boat in the sea, resisting the surging.

"Boom ....." Chen Ming's momentum exploded, and with one step, he rushed towards one side like an arrow from the string.

Chen Ming met the people in front of him instantly, and he didn't care about the people who were still rushing behind him. The golden glimmer in his hand suddenly appeared, and it turned into a golden square platform, and swept forward with a thousand momentum.

"Boom... "What stood in front of Chen Ming were just some Qi Induction Realm martial artists, and as soon as they came into contact with the golden square platform, they were crushed and blown away, blood sprayed wildly, and some people died directly. And Chen Ming was like a tiger entering a flock, and he killed it directly. Open and close in the crowd.

At this time, Chen Ming, who was under siege, had no scruples, while the others were afraid of hurting their companions so that they were restrained.

Seven or eight people were swept away with one blow, and the golden square platform dimmed a lot, but Chen Ming still pulled it out again.

"Bang ....." This time, in the crowd, there was a Cyclone Realm martial artist, and with the combined efforts of six or seven Qi Induction Realm martial artists, they resisted this blow.

However, before a few people were happy, Chen Ming's figure appeared in front of several people, only to see that his eyes were flat, without the slightest fluctuation, his palms were pointed together, glowing with white light, and his arms immediately turned into phantoms and dotted on the chests of several people.

"Bang Bang ....." Several people's faces were instantly terrified, and then their back chests exploded, and flesh and blood flew up. The figure also fell to the ground.

Two perfect strong kills were just two blinks of an eye, Chen Ming's figure quickly turned around and threw an extreme punch, resisting a flaming long knife that slashed at him.

"Click...."This flaming long knife was just unleashed by a Qi Induction Realm martial artist, and it was instantly shattered by Chen Ming, and in this person's frightened gaze, Chen Ming's fist hit him fiercely on the head.

"Bang...."The skull exploded, the brain burst, and the red and white were thrown everywhere, but Chen Ming turned around calmly, smashed a boulder formed by martial arts, and with a finger probe, he pointed at the person's chest again and killed him.

At this time, Chen Ming was wandering among the crowds, harvesting the lives of the enemy, as if he had not wasted any strength. After all, he himself had the strength of the late stage of the Qi Induction Realm. If it is against a martial artist under the Upper Cyclone Realm, there is no need to use the Yuan Qi to cultivate.

The martial artists of the Qi Induction Realm could only stretch their necks in front of Chen Ming and wait to be killed.

However, these more than 200 people are not all martial artists of the Qi Induction Realm, and there are also some people in the Body Refining Realm, so naturally they are even more wasteful. Of course, there are even more warriors in the Cyclone Realm.

After careful calculation, there were already more than ten Cyclone Realm martial artists who fought with Chen Ming, but Chen Ming was all touched by one of them, and all the Cyclone Realm martial artists encountered, as long as they could not be killed with one blow, Chen Ming would avoid their edge and turn around.

In this case, those Cyclone Realm martial artists were blocked by their companions, and they could only follow behind Chen Ming and watch him kill.

"Roar...."The huge colorful tiger head roared out and killed several people in front of him, Chen Ming turned around in an instant, and his hands flew over.

But it was already unavoidable, there were too many figures around and too crowded, and several martial artists in the Cyclone Realm were also attacking with martial arts.

A red fist that radiated a scorching temperature. A dark chain, reflecting a faint glow. A pair of cold palms bring out wisps of frost. There was also an invisible air current, with coercion, bombarding. This was a combined attack of the four Cyclone Realm martial artists, and Chen Ming had to pay attention to it.

"Huh...."The seal of Jiaolong's transformation was quickly completed, and I saw Chen Ming's eyes sharp, and a long-horned black Jiao with teeth and claws roared out, rushing towards the combined attack of several people with an incomparable momentum.

"Boom...."A terrifying explosion sounded, and the surging air wave lifted the figures of the weak warriors who were close to the sky, and they were all spitting out blood from the impact.

Chen Ming was like this, spitting out a small mouthful of blood, but he didn't wait for the aftermath to disappear, he pinched the handprint again, and when the aftermath disappeared and the handprint was completed, the same hideous black Jiao appeared and roared forward.

This black Jiao, opening its bloody mouth and revealing its fangs, as if it were real, came in the frightened eyes of a few people who had just come to their senses.

At this time, there were enemies everywhere, Chen Ming had no scruples, even if this blow was dodged by the four Cyclone Realm martial artists, it would definitely hit others, and it would never miss, so Chen Ming would be like this.

The four of them were also spurting blood, all of them were shocked by Chen Ming's cultivation horror, however, who knew that Chen Ming attacked again before the aftermath disappeared, which was also a violent blow.

The black Jiao was extremely fast, and it rushed in front of him in an instant, and the four of them had to rush out to meet it. I didn't even have time to use my martial arts.

"Boom....poof...."The blood of the four people spurted wildly, and their bodies rose into the air, this blow was too fierce and domineering, and the bodies of two people were directly shattered, and the other two, one was seriously injured, and the other was killed.

At the same time, the faint blurred phantom of the black Jiao still slammed forward, once again lifting the figures of several Qi Induction Realm martial artists into the air, and the sound of vomiting blood continued, as if it had rained blood, and it was sprinkled one after another.

The effect of this blow was quite ideal, but before he could sigh, Chen Ming had to turn around and punch out, resisting the continuous attacks.

Under such a turbulent siege, Chen Ming at this time actually had a hearty feeling. Constantly killing the lives of the enemy.

The more you kill, the crazier you get!