My Ares Son-in-Law

Chapter 4904 The attraction of the sixth-level elixir
  The moment the magic knife slashed out, the whole world seemed to be silent, leaving only the whistling sound of the blade cutting through the air, which was breathtaking.

Xiao Chen's attack was as fast as lightning, making it impossible to see clearly. It seemed as if an invisible arc was drawn in the air, and then appeared in front of the enemy instantly. It brought up a strong wind that made it difficult to breathe.

Wherever the blade passes, whether it is a strong enemy or a boulder, it will instantly turn into nothingness.

"Do not……"

Mu Yanxiong could see Xiao Chen's attack.

But he couldn't stop it.

too fast!
  He only saw an afterimage approaching, and then it instantly enlarged in his eyes.

The next moment, he felt waves of stinging pain in his throat, and then slowly became numb and lost consciousness.

Bang!
  The heavy body hit the high platform.

At this moment, people finally knew that Mu Yanxiong was dead.

The head is in a different place!

Those eyes were still staring, as if they didn't believe that they would die like this.

At this moment, the whole world fell silent, like an island of silence.

People no longer knew what words to use to describe the scene they saw.

Killer of Saints!
  Horror!
  That's Mu Yanxiong! Mu Yanxiong is at the peak of the psychic realm! The ranking on the psychic list has entered the top ten!

But such a person could be killed so easily.

Mu Yanxiong not only used the power of the holy talisman, but even integrated it with his own martial spirit, but he still lost.

During the whole process, Xiao Chen didn't even call out Wu Ling to help.

Too strong!

It’s really too strong!

The Saint Slayer really deserves his reputation!
  Xiao Chen ignored their shock, but took off Mu Yanxiong's Qiankun bag, looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but smile.

He truly deserves to be Mu Yanxiong, truly worthy of being a peak powerhouse in the psychic realm.

There are too many good things in this Qiankun bag.

Immediately, he flicked his fingers, and a flame fell on Mu Yan Xiong's body, and Mu Yan Xiong instantly turned into ashes.

"What a terrible flame!"

"This Saint-Slayer is really too strong and weird!"

The people around were trembling.

When Xiao Chen threatened them with the idea of ​​slaughtering the saints before, they never paid attention to it and even thought that Xiao Chen was a bit alarmist.

But at this moment, they were really frightened.

Everyone looked at each other with fear in their eyes.

Their hands were clasped tightly in their hands, trembling like broken leaves blown by the wind. Xiao Chen just stood there without speaking, but every tiny movement was full of intimidation.

After a long while, he smiled and said, "Is anyone else planning to stand up for Yao Wujing?"

The sound rang out and spread around like ripples.

But no one dared to speak.

Even Bai Yunfei showed a horrified expression.

No wonder Xiao Chen is so arrogant, it turns out he has such a powerful master.

But if he knew that the Saint-Slayer was Xiao Chen, he didn't know what to think.

Yao Wujing originally planned to do it himself, but at this moment, he actually lost confidence. He stood there, staring at the masked, arrogant Saint Slaughter, and his heart was extremely furious.

Xiao Chen let him make a fool of himself with his poison skills and his reputation was ruined! The Saint Slayer even killed his most reliable assistant and bodyguard in front of him!

How could he not be angry.

Yao Wujing gritted his teeth, and then said loudly: "Slayer of the Saint, you killed Mr. Mu and my son Yao Chong. You must pay the price today, you must!"

Everyone, listen!

Today I make an oath here. Whoever can hurt the Saint Slayer, I will ask the Medicine Clan to refine the best level six elixir for him! "

"As long as it hurts?"

"Yes, as long as you are injured, even a small scar, you can get a level 6 elixir. What elixir you choose is up to you!"

Yao Wujing said through gritted teeth.

It has to be said that the appeal of the sixth-level elixir is still huge.

Originally, there were some lunatics in the crowd who licked blood with their blades. Even if they saw the power of the Saint Slaughter, they were not afraid at all.

At this time, when they heard that there was a sixth-level spiritual elixir, their eyes were filled with madness.

The sixth-level elixir is what they dream of!

"kill him!"

In the crowd, a dozen warriors suddenly pounced on Xiao Chen.

These are crazy people!

They have no so-called fear, let alone death. On the holy mountain, they live a life with their heads tied to their belts. As long as they can kill Xiao Chen, they can be relaxed for a long time.

Their gazes were like wolves and tigers, as if they wanted to eat Xiao Chen alive. However, in the face of such a threat, Xiao Chen not only showed no fear, but was like a tiger teasing its prey, full of confidence and contempt.

The swords of the warriors were like dragons and lightning, and they rushed towards Xiao Chen with roars.

However, at this critical moment of life and death, Xiao Chen remained calm and composed. With flexible steps under his feet, he was like a cheetah running through the snow, nimbly dodging the first wave of attacks.

His hands waved rapidly, sometimes catching the warriors' weapons like lightning, sometimes dodging their attacks like a ghost. His movements may seem simple, but they are full of power and skill.

Every movement is like a beautiful poem, which makes people sigh.

"Hmph, let's see how long you can hide. Don't hide and hide. This Saint Slayer is very strong. We must use all our strength to kill him!"

The leader snorted coldly and released Wu Ling directly.

The rest of the people also released martial arts at the same time. With the addition of martial arts spirits, the number of warriors became larger, and Xiao Chen's predicament seemed to be more serious.

I thought they could easily win over Xiao Chen this way.

Yao Wujing also showed an indifferent smile. He could kill the opponent without using his hands. This kind of thing might not be possible for others.

On the contrary, Wang Weiheng and Yao Wudi were a little nervous.

"Wang Weiheng, go and help. Don't worry about me. Although the Saint Slayer is strong, those people are not weak. I'm afraid he won't be able to resist him."

Yao Wudi looked at Wang Weiheng and said.

Wang Weiheng didn't speak. He clenched his fists tightly and stared at the battlefield. Needless to say, Yao Wudi said that if he found something wrong, he would definitely take action, but now was not the time.

The Wang soldiers in the crowd were like ants on a hot pot. He wanted to move reinforcements. The problem was that even if the warriors of the Wang family came out in full force, they would only die and would not have any effect at all.

But after a while, his brows relaxed.

In this siege, Xiao Chen was like a phoenix dancing in the sea of ​​fire. No matter what kind of fire, it could not hurt him at all. His figure looked more heroic in the sunshine, and his eyes became sharper.

He used his actions to prove to everyone that he was invincible.

"This kid is too slippery, like a loach. His movement skills are very terrifying. We can't hit him."

The people who besieged Xiao Chen became anxious, and their eyes suddenly turned to Yao Wudi and Wang Weiheng, maybe they could attack in the east or in the west.

(End of this chapter)