My Ares Son-in-Law

Chapter 4906 The Threat of the Six Masters

Xiao Chen's magic sword danced, as if playing a magnificent war song. Each sword flash was like a word in the lyrics, decisive and sonorous.

The enemies fell under his sword like autumn leaves, their resistance seemed so weak under Xiao Chen's attack.

Xiao Chen shuttled through the crowd like a tornado, with a mess behind him and a row of fallen bodies in front of him. His sword was like the death's scythe. Wherever it touched, lives were ruthlessly cut off.

His figure stood tall among the crowd, like an insurmountable mountain. His gaze is like a knife, cutting through the enemy's resistance, and his knife is like the wind, sweeping away all obstacles.

This is a visual feast and a spiritual baptism. In this scene full of blood and fire, Xiao Chen's figure appears taller and more majestic.

In front of him, the enemy was cut down like a wheat field, and behind him was a silent battlefield. His eyes were full of determination and determination, and his figure looked taller under the sunset.

Every time the magic sword is swung, lives are withering, and every time the magic sword is withdrawn, enemies are falling. This is a massacre without mercy and a battle with no retreat.

Xiao Chen stood tall in the crowd, his figure as stable as a mountain. In front of him, enemies came like a tide, but were cut down like a field of wheat.

His knife sliced ​​through the crowd like a meteor, leaving deep scars. His eyes were as cold as winter, and his movements were as fast as lightning. Every time the sword is swung, a new life withers away.

In the end, when all the enemies fell under his sword, Xiao Chen's figure still stood upright.

His gaze is like a knife, cutting through the enemy's resistance; his knife is like the wind, sweeping away all obstacles.

His figure looked even taller and more majestic in the setting sun. It was an absolute victory and an absolute massacre. In this scene full of blood and fire, Xiao Chen's figure appears even more mysterious and majestic.

All the crossbowmen were wiped out!
  Almost all the warriors brought by Yao Wujing were wiped out!
  In the end, only the terrifying giant snake was still spitting out letters and staring at Xiao Chen, as if declaring its home court.

Yao Wujing's face turned pale.

He knew that the Saint Slaughter was powerful, but he did not expect that the Saint Slaughter would be so powerful. This was completely beyond his imagination.

He even had some doubts as to whether he was the opponent of the Saint Slaughter.

The previous confidence was gone.

The most frightening thing is that the rumors about the Saint Slaughter seem to be true. This Saint Slaughter is decisive and ruthless in killing, and he really shows no mercy when facing the enemy's begging for mercy.

The screams and prayers of those crossbowmen and warriors seemed not to exist at all in the eyes of the Saint Slayer.

Yao Wujing knew that if he were defeated today, he would definitely die, and the Saint Slaughterer would not let him go.

Taking a deep breath, Yao Wujing seemed to have made a decision, and he walked out.

There are no bodyguards around him, because there is no one stronger than him.

He stood near the huge poisonous snake, looked at Xiao Chen indifferently and said: "Slayer of the Saint, your strength makes me admire you. I admit that I failed. I don't need to avenge my son, but I hope you can keep me." One life.”

At this moment, he actually gave in.

"What if I don't want to?"

Xiao Chen said lightly.

"Young man, you have to be merciful and merciful!"

At this time, an old man walked out of the crowd. He was the Lord of Tranquility City and one of the Seven Big Bosses. Although his realm may not be as good as Yao Wujing's, his combat power is probably even more terrifying than Yao Wujing's.

After all, Yao Wujing is a poison master. He is good at using poison, and fighting is not his strong point.

"Yes, young man, Yaowujing is very special to us in Tranquility City. He cannot die. If he dies, we can't explain it to the Lord of the Holy Mountain." Another old man walked out, also one of the seven big bosses of the Holy Mountain. One, possessing terrifying combat power comparable to the Lord of Tranquility City.

This person is the boss of the largest business group in Tranquility City.

"We have the same opinion!"

Three more people walked out.

They are also the Seven Big Bosses of the Holy Mountain.

At this moment, all seven big men of the Holy Mountain were present.

Except for Wang Weiheng, who was on Xiao Chen's side, the rest were on Yao Wujing's side. After all, Yao Wujing was also one of the seven big guys.

"Young man, we don't want to be your enemy, but we hope that you won't go too far. You have killed so many people, it's time to stop!"

The Lord of Tranquility City continued.

"Hahahaha! It's a good idea not to take things too far. You guys are so shy and shameless!"

Xiao Chen burst out laughing: "Where were you when you tried to kill my disciple just now with this medicine that was ungrateful and dishonest?
  Where were you when the Saints besieged the Wang family?
  Where were you when Yao Wujing activated the formation and ordered those crossbowmen to shoot me?

Now stand up and tell me, don’t kill everyone, don’t do too much?

You guys really have the nerve to say it! "

After hearing these words, the five people's faces were a little ugly. It must be said that what they did did have some double standards.

But they are the Big Seven!
  They have their own criteria.

Their decision is the king's law, and their decision is justice!
  "So, it's impossible for you to listen to our advice?" the Lord of Tranquility City said coldly.

"So what if you don't listen? Do you really think that just a few of you losers can stop me from killing the Saint?"

Xiao Chen said sarcastically: "I'll give you three minutes to make a decision, either get out and stand aside, or die together with that Yaowujing.

I never fail to decide who I want to kill, and you are not qualified to stop me! "

"It seems that you are not going to give in. If that is the case, then don't blame us for being rude!"

The Lord of Tranquility City took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Chen indifferently. Yaowujing was too important to him. Almost all the elixirs he used in practice were provided by Yaowujing. He must not let Yaowujing die.

The other four people had the same idea.

They all took out their weapons and released a terrifying aura.

"Hahahaha, Saint Slayer, I don't care who you are, you are dead today. When you die, I will take off your mask and see what you are!"

Yao Wujing laughed.

Six of the seven big guys have joined forces, and he is still in the Linghai realm. Although he is not good at fighting, there should be no problem in killing Xiao Chen.

The six masters stood on the high platform in a hexagonal shape. They are like six silent giant towers, each filled with endless majesty and powerful aura.

Their eyes were so determined, as if they would not waver in the slightest, no matter the wind or rain.

Because they are confident enough and powerful enough, they are sure that they can kill the Saint Slaughter!
  (End of this chapter)