Fanatic Martial God

"Don't leak my identity." After the cold emperor approached, a faint gaze glanced at the cold emperor, Xiao Chen said.

Wen Yan, the cold emperor slightly nodded with respect, did not speak, respectfully stood beside Xiao Chen.

Somewhere in the dark, someone is also because of the appearance of the cold emperor, but the fear is stunned, the horrified eyes staring at the cold emperor, dare not have a little bit of movement, seems to be afraid of the cold king.

This person is not someone else, it is the black wind command!

"The Lord of the Winds! You will evacuate immediately! Fast! Immediately evacuate!" After returning to God, the black wind led the horrified voice, and he himself hurriedly disappeared.

The black wind led the departure, the cold emperor's respectful face, slightly pulled a sneer.

"Cold... cold emperor, no no, big... big guardian, forgive! Forgiveness! The subordinates know it wrong!" Looking at the cold emperor with horror, the whole body was cold and sweaty. The souls are trembling with horror, and Huang Tianqi hurried for mercy.

At this moment, if Huang Tianqi can't see the situation again, he is also a white man!

The existence of the cold emperor, as the owner of the Temple of the Soulless, he knows the horror of the cold emperor in his heart. The cold emperor wants to kill, without going through the sacred sacred sage, no matter who, as long as the cold emperor, the tyrant Never ask.

This is the trust of the tyrant of the soul of the Holy Emperor!

"The big guards are forgiving! The great guards are forgiving!" The three elders are also eager for mercy.

"Big guards? What kind of guardian? Who is he? Why are fathers and elders so jealous of this person?" Huang Qi’s heart was so shocking that he looked back at the cold emperor, and he was the first to see his father’s fear. beg for mercy.

"Is this cold emperor a man of the soul of the temple? Can't see where he is stronger than his father, but why are they so fearful?" The more you think about it, the less you understand. Huang Qi does not dare to speak at this moment.

In the city of Shengyang, everyone saw the temple of the soulless temple and the three elders pleaded for the strangers who had just appeared, and the heart was even more shocking, just like dreaming.

"Who is that person? Can't see his cultivation."

"The Lord of the Souls and the three elders are asking him for mercy! What is going on?"

"I... I am not mistaken? The mid-president of the Holy Emperor actually begged for mercy! Are there not the back of the temple of the soul of the temple? How can it be so jealous of this person?"

The snoring of Shengyang City once again rose to the sky, and everyone felt that their young mind could not bear the impact of this heavy shock.

Disdainful glanced at Huang Tianqi and the three elders who were horrified and begging for mercy, Xiao Chen said faintly: "You don't want to call the old forest elders? Why don't you call it? Do you want the cold emperor to call you?"

Wen Yan said that the faces of the four people suddenly changed. Huang Tianqi hurriedly waved: "No, no, no, you are guilty, you are guilty!"

Xiao Chen slowly reached out to the cold emperor, seems to guess the intention of Xiao Chen, the cold king palm, a fairy giant axe appeared out of thin air, respectfully handed Xiao Xiao.

Xiao Chen gripped, his face slightly squinted, looked at him and asked, "Is there any other weapons?"

"Yes!" Respectfully responded, and when the palms were turned over, the giant axe instantly became a big knife, the same fairy.

"Change!" Glanced at Xiao Xiao.

Cold Emperor's palm again, a fairy rifle appeared.

"Change!" Xiao Chen smiled bitterly.

The cold emperor turned over the palm again, and a fairy stick appeared.

Looking at the cold emperor does not change all kinds of fairy instruments, the people below, the eyes are full of envy and greed, but the soul of fear has been warning them, strangers in front of you, can not be provoked.

"No sword?" Depressed glanced at the cold emperor, Xiao Chen asked helplessly.

"The two swords have been given to the young master." The face appeared a trace of embarrassment, the cold emperor a strange look.

"Amount..." At the moment of hearing the words, Xiao Chen slammed his nose and touched his nose. He smiled slightly: "I almost forgot, I am embarrassed."

Reaching out and grabbing the fairy stick in the hands of the cold emperor, Xiao Chen faintly said: "You are not qualified to let me use my own weapons."

The long stick was gently tapped in the hand a few times, Xiao Chen’s eyes slammed and slammed, his hands clasped with a long stick, and turned to a yellow flag.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The long sticks on the chest of the yellow flag, the sudden attack, so that the face of the yellow flag suddenly changed, followed by a stream of blood sprayed, because the body is controlled, can not fly out.

"Flag!" Huang Tianqi’s heart shouted in panic, but he didn’t dare.

"Who told you to talk?" The cold eyes swept to Huang Tianzhu, scared the latter for a while, Xiao Chensen said, and the long stick in his hand was also screaming at Huang Tianqi.

"boom!"

The fierce stick fell, and the screaming sound, the fierce force shook Huang Tianqi’s body and swayed a few times, but it was not injured. After all, the mid-sacred cultivation of the emperor, even without any protection of power, relying on the power of Xiao Chen I can't hurt him at all.

"Xiao Chen! You bastard! There is a kind of rushing me!" Seeing that his father was beaten, Huang Qi’s eyes burst into blood and red, and roared wildly.

"It is not the middle of the Holy Emperor. It is really not easy to bear the ability. I just don't know how long it will last!" Without any surprise, Xiao Chen was sneer, completely ignoring the existence of the yellow flag.

"Hey!"

The fierceness of the eyelids is more than a few points. The power of the overbearing chaos is full, and the power of Xiao Chen is instantly raised to the peak of the late King of the Holy Spirit. The power is injected into the long stick, and Xiao Chen launches a fierce attack. The explosion continued.

"Xiao Chen! Give me a hand!" The anger of the yellow flag is crazy, a look of madness.

After a stick and a stick fell, even the mid-level master of the Holy Emperor, under the protection of no power, under the dust and screaming hundreds of sticks, the corner of the mouth began to overflow a trace of blood.

Huang Tianxi’s face is gray, and he wants to die. As the owner of the Temple of the Soulless, nowadays, in the face of so many people, Xiao Chen’s sticks hit the blood, and his face was thrown away, and his heart was angry again. Has been unable to break out.

"Call! I really thought you wouldn't be hurt." Huang Tianqi was injured, Xiao Chen stopped, and Sen sneered.

At this moment, the three elders were already scared and pale, their lips were shaking, their eyes were full of despair, and they knew what a low-level identity Xiao Xiao was in front of, and now they have completely offended, they want I am afraid that I hope to live.

"Hey..."

Seeing that the mid-term master of the Holy Emperor was trapped by the power of terror, Xiao Chen hit the position of vomiting blood, and everyone in Shengyang City was once again deeply shocked by Xiao Chen's hot and spicy.

"Xiao Chen's hot and spicy is definitely not a temporary impulse. This hot and spicy has been integrated into his flesh and blood, and even into his soul. This person must be honed through countless deaths. His terrible, compared to the Holy Emperor. Master, even more creepy." pale, horrified eyes watching the high-altitude Xiao Chen, Zhu Wanxiong stunned.

One hand, the long stick was thrown to the cold emperor, Xiao Chen said faintly: "Go to the Temple of No Soul."

"Yes!" Cold Emperor respectfully said, a wave of hands, Xiao Chen and Huang Tianqi disappeared out of thin air, did not bring the slightest airflow fluctuations.

"Cancel... disappeared!"

"They have disappeared..." After Xiao Chen and others disappeared, the talents of the city of Shengyang in the lower part of the city returned to God, and it was another exclamation.

......

Among the temples without souls, it is just the blink of an eye. Xiao Chen and the cold emperor have come to the center of the Temple of the Soul.

Suddenly someone broke in, immediately alarmed the soulless temple of the great commander and other masters of the Holy King, a few breaths, a large number of strong people appeared.

When the soulless temple owner saw Huang Tianqi and Huang Qi and others squatting on the ground, their faces suddenly changed, and they were all on the spot.

"Who are you?" After returning to God, the general commander's face was dark and sullen, and asked with anger, and the murderous murderous spurt out.

"All retreat!" Huang Tianqi shouted, suddenly scared the guards to retreat.

"The Lord of the Patriarchal Temple is here, are you still not squatting?" The extreme horror of the imposing power enveloped the entire temple of no soul, and the cold emperor shouted.

"Big soul temple, the main hall of the temple?!" The extreme horror of the momentum of the pressure shocked thousands of guards terrified, one by one weak to come down, and immediately got up in horror.

"See the Lord of the Temple!" The Temple of Nothing soon sounded a loud voice. All guards were terrified, regardless of the insider or the uninformed, the mood was the same at the moment.

Informed people know that Huang Tianqi and others have failed to plan. Now they are brought back by Xiao Chen and the terrorist who they don’t know. Unconsciously, at this moment, they are wondering why Xiao Chen, the young master, pressed Huang Tianqi and others and asked them to kneel down. .

"Get up." The light face evokes a smile, Xiao Chen faintly, and then signals the cold king to recover the horrible momentum.

"Thank you for the Lord!" The respectful and loud voice once again resounded through the magnificent palace.

The eyes glanced at the many guards around him. Xiao Chen smiled faintly: "Most of the people here are very strange. Why do the Lords treat your Lord and the Lord of the House like this, I will tell you clearly now, starting today. Five of them are no longer the soulless temples, no longer your lords and the princes and even elders."

"What?" At the moment of the news, all the guards' faces suddenly changed, as if they could not believe their ears.

"The Lord of the Temple is forgiving!" Huang Tianqi and others are sullen and uncertain. At this moment, they regret that their intestines are green. Except for Huang Qi, the other four are horrified and beg for mercy, and they will not miss any chance of survival.

Ignoring Huang Tianyi’s unquestioning forgiveness, Xiao Chen continued: "As for those who don’t know, I will tell you later, and at the same time give some time to those who know."

"Why do we believe that you are the one who is the soul of the temple?" Suddenly a loud voice.

"Let's relax!" A sudden deep anger, the power of terror directly shocked the guard who spoke.

Immediately afterwards, the **** scorpions were all unified, and there was no ruthless command. The sacred temples of the sacred temples and the elders of the sacred temples appeared in abundance. The lineup was quite terrifying.