"Be careful with less dust. ”

"Look for death!"

Seeing that huge palm suddenly appear on top of Qin Chen's head, everyone was stunned for a moment, and they let out a burst of applause.

Among them, the black slave next to Qin Chen (身shēn) reacted immediately, and the Heavenly Demon Banner in his hand had already swept out for the first time, blocking in front of Qin Chen.

"Tear up!"

But the owner of that palm was too powerful, and I saw a terrifying coercion spreading, and the black palm, as if covering the sky (日rì), instantly tore apart the heavenly demon banner that was blocking Qin Chen's head.

Although the Heavenly Demon Banner was the strongest true treasure of the black slaves, under that giant hand, there was not the slightest power to resist.

The black qi in the sky was swept in an instant, and the black slave made a muffled sound, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, obviously just by being swept by the other party's true yuan, he was already seriously injured.

The black slave's face was shocked, and he exclaimed, "Seventh-Order Martial King!?"

And although he couldn't stop the other party, he also gave the others a little time to react.

"Bold fanatic, dare to hurt my Dan Pavilion alchemist. ”

"Stop!"

On the birds not far away, Zhuo Qingfeng, Nangong Li and the others showed shocked faces, and they all shouted angrily, and at the same time shot in an instant.

Bang!

Three terrifying streamers swept in, instantly blocking in front of the opponent's palm.

It represents the breath of the half-step martial king, rising to the sky.

But the shadow sneered, his eyes flashed with a hint of disdain, and his palm, which paused slightly, pressed down again.

Only a pop was heard, and although the attack of Zhuo Qingfeng and the three of them lasted for a moment, it was shattered after only a blink of an eye.

On the back of the bird not far away, Zhuo Qingfeng and the three of them snorted one after another, looking depressed.

"The half-step martial king also wants to stop the old man, and he is self-righteous. ”

The figure, which appeared at this moment, was a thin (body shēn) figure wearing a black mask, and his body was covered by a cloak, and he was obviously not trying to reveal his true face.

He chuckled, his eyes were cold, and after smashing the attack of Zhuo Qingfeng and the three of them with one palm, his palm flipped again, only a few inches away from the top of Qin Chen's head.

"Boom!"

At this critical moment, the mysterious rusty sword in Qin Chen's hand finally reacted, and in a thousandth of an instant, it stopped in front of the opponent's palm.

At the same time, on Qin Chen's (body shēn), black light lingered, and a (set of tào) simple and obscure armor instantly appeared, enveloping Qin Chenzhou (body shēn).

Rumble!

The black palm was wrapped in the power of Qianjun, and instantly slammed into the mysterious rusty sword that Qin Chen slashed out, and with a ding, Qin Chen's body shook wildly, and the rusty sword in his hand was almost unable to hold it, and the palm paused slightly, and it was fiercely imprinted on Qin Chen's (chest xiōng) mouth.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Qin Chen was instantly blasted out, falling from above the bird, the bird was blown by the palm wind of the masked man, and suddenly screamed, his wings splashed, blood was dripping, and he fell from a high altitude.

"Not good!"

Zhuo Qingfeng and the others were shocked, and hurriedly urged the birds under the seat to rescue Qin Chen.

"Hey, what kind of armor is this? What a strong defense, this son is not dead?"

Seeing that although Qin Chen vomited blood, his vitality was still vigorous, the masked man let out a suspicious sound, and then his (body shēn) shape flickered, instantly surpassing the flying birds that Zhuo Qingfeng and several people were riding, and came to Qin Chen (body shēn) like lightning.

"I also want to save people in front of the old man? I think too much? This son (body shēn) has good armor, and the old man wants it. ”

The masked man sneered, and the two fingers of his right hand were erected, using his fingers as a sword, and instantly stabbed Qin Chen's forehead.

"Snort!"

Above that finger, the astonishing true element was diffused, and the amazing ripples in the air ((swing dàng) dàng) were enough to penetrate the stone.

The whole process is a long time, but it is actually in a moment.

Qin Chen, who had previously arrogantly attacked the Great Array of the Immortal Sect, was suddenly attacked by a strong martial king, and was seriously injured in an instant, and was even in danger.

Seeing this scene, Di Xuan and other masters of the Immortal Sect were excited, their palms clenched, and their faces flushed.

Let this kid be arrogant, it's okay now, if he is targeted by the strong man of the Martial King, he will definitely die.

"Kill, kill him. ”

"Let him know the fate of offending our Immortal Sect. ”

Countless disciples of the Liuxian Sect roared excitedly, and their bodies trembled.

"Presumptuous!"

Seeing that the masked man's fingers were about to pierce Qin Chen's forehead, suddenly an angry burst of shouts sounded, and then, hey, a (body shēn) figure quickly flew out from the mountains and forests not far away, and in an instant, he came to the masked man's (body shēn) and punched out at the masked man.

Rumble!

The fist is fierce ((swing dàng) dàng), this punch blasted out, the heavens and the earth collapsed, and in the void, as if a star flickered away, like a meteor falling, wrapped in incomparable might, and instantly came to the masked man's (body shēn).

It was Fu Xingcheng, the dean of the Emperor Star Academy who came to protect Qin Chen all the way.

The masked man's face changed greatly, and in the face of Fu Xingcheng's shot, he didn't dare to be careless, and the palm that originally slammed into Qin Chen immediately flipped over, and slapped on Fu Xingcheng's fist.

Bang.

Only a violent roar was heard, and the masked man was instantly blasted out of the hundreds of meters, and Fu Xingcheng, who was also shocked by his body, retreated nearly ten meters backwards, with endless anger on his face.

"Who is Your Excellency? You dare to do something to Master Qin of the Dust Pavilion, pretend to be a ghost, and report your name. ”

Fu Xingcheng stood proudly in the sky, his eyes were cold, staring at the masked man in front of him.

If he hadn't reacted in time, I'm afraid Qin Chen would have died at the hands of the other party.

"Hmph, who am I, it turned out to be Dean Fu of Fu Xingcheng, the dean of the dignified Emperor Star Academy, who actually gave a dog to a (cheap jiàn) jiàn) people of the Five Kingdoms, which really surprised the old man. The masked man snorted coldly and said mockingly.

"Look for death!"

Fu Xingcheng's face sank, his eyes were cold, and his shape flickered, and he instantly shot wildly at the masked man.

"Boom, boom!"

The two sides fought together in an instant, and when they raised their hands, the true yuan collapsed, the strong wind howled, and a punch blasted out, and the entire mountain gate of Liuxian Sect was rumbling and trembling, as if it were a natural disaster.

"What, that person turned out to be Fu Xingcheng, the dean of the Emperor Star Academy?"

"The dean of the dignified Emperor Star Academy actually protects the people?"

"Is there any reason left?"

Everyone in the Liuxian Sect looked angry and resentful.

At the same time, looking at the battle between Fu Xingcheng and the masked man, they all showed surprise.

The seventh-order martial king, representing the king of the true martial arts, saw the two of them hit from the sky to the ground, and then from the ground to the sky, where they passed, there was not a single grass, and everywhere was smoke and dust.

With a bang, a mountain peak not far away was rushed by the two of them, and it collapsed in an instant, and a huge boulder as big as a house rumbled and rolled down, with a shocking sound.

The faces of all were horrified and frightened.

Martial King, it's terrible, is this the legendary Martial King?

At this time, on a mountain peak a hundred miles away from here, a few eyes were staring coldly at this side.

It was the few people who secretly followed Leng Pogong.