Fanatic Martial God

"Xiao Chen? What does he want to do?" Yang Qianfeng was also shocked. For the appearance of Xiao Chen, she was puzzled.

In Yang Qianfeng's view, the early days of the Mahayana in Xiaochen District are not a heavenly opponent. Xiao Chen’s shot is undoubtedly a death!

"Hey!"

The extremely horrible sound power madly swept out, Xiao Chen has already locked in the sky, and no one is resisting the attack of the nine Mahayana period at this time, and there is no way to take care of it. Xiao Chen is the opportunity!

"What? Sound wave martial arts! Not good!" The face changed dramatically, but he could not leave.

"Sound wave martial arts? This. How is this possible? Is the sound wave martial arts not lost? If it is smoke, close the hearing and cover your ears!" Yang Qianfeng was shocked again, could not believe it, and then hurried to Dong Ru flue.

"Ah! The head hurts! The consciousness becomes blurred! Damn boy!" No one can't help but scream out of his head's tingling, even if he is a half-sex body, under no defense at all, fundamentally Can't resist the power of sound waves, let alone the power of sound waves can't be prevented.

This headache, the power of control, has gradually weakened, and it is impossible to gather the central god.

Mu Yunshan suddenly ecstasy: "It is Xiao Chen's sound martial arts and nine scorpio! The old **** is hit by the sound of sound waves, this is a good opportunity to defeat him!"

"The opportunity is coming! Be sure to hit the old bastard!" Ghosts are excited.

"Mu old doorkeepers come on!" The soul of the door screamed out of ecstasy.

"Good opportunity! Shot!" Feng Tianlie suddenly screamed, Xiao Chen said the opportunity is now!

"drink!"

Nine people were drinking at the same time, and the power of the sky was weakening. This was their chance. The power of the majestic madness broke out and they were injected into the body.

"puff!"

As the power was suppressed by the nine people, the terrible power was returned to the earthquake, and the blood was spit out and wounded.

"The skyless old **** is hurt! Go all out!" Mu Mingkong screamed in a big way, and the nine people broke out all the power of the whole body, and did not keep a little bit.

"Hey!"

The power of heaven is getting weaker and weaker, has been suppressed, the injury is gradually increasing, and the power of terror is mad.

"Funny!" There is no sky and anger, and it is disturbed by the sound power, which makes it difficult for him to gather the center god.

"A good old bastard! Can resist the sound of sound!" Xiao Chen said in the heart, although the sound of sound waves has a role, but it is also difficult to completely lose consciousness. Nowadays, the instinct is still instinctively resisting the nine people. power.

"call out!"

It’s so unbearable that it’s so unbearable, it’s hard to bear, and it’s fiercely waving at Xiao’s position, and a terrible force burst out.

Xiao Chen's face changed, and the skyless attack speed was extremely fast. Xiao Chen had to break through the display of martial arts, quickly shunned and avoided.

"Good guy, even attack me!" Xiao Chen was shocked. In this case, he could counterattack, and the body of the half fairy was terrible.

As Xiao Chen’s martial arts was broken, the powerful lawlessness quickly recovered, but his head was still very painful, but it was a trivial matter compared to being hit hard.

"I want to reinvent the old man, it is not so easy!" No skywrath, the consciousness is restored, the mind is quickly concentrated, the power of the violent force is urging, and the power of the cyan energy arrow is instantly increased.

"Booming!"

"Puff puff!"

With the power of horror, the power of the blue energy arrow is supplemented. At this moment, the force reaches its limit. In a violent bang, the power of the collision explodes, and the power of terror is rapidly spreading. Mu Mingkong and others, as well as no one has been hit hard, mouth spit blood, all were shocked to fly a few kilometers away.

"Hey!"

The horrible explosion of energy spreads at a terrible speed, as if it were the end of the celestial continent, the space within hundreds of thousands of feet has collapsed, and the dark space has been completely replaced by the blast of explosion.

"Come on!" Yang Qianfeng shouted, and quickly retired with Dong Ruyan.

Xiao Chen did not dare to stay in the slightest, and directly cast the transmission array to leave. The speed of the explosion of energy spread is too fast, and Xiao Chen is not careful.

"This explosive force is too horrible! Even the master of the real fairy body, in the face of such terrible power, will be injured?" Ghost slaughter, the face is full of fear.

"We can't stop this terrible power!" The screaming horror said that everyone was too scared to move.

"Fire unicorn! Protect the soul!" Xiao Chen appeared in the door of the soul, and immediately shouted, such a terrible explosion of energy, the soul of the door can not resist.

"Roar!"

The fire unicorn was summoned by Xiao Chen, and roared, the power of horror broke out instantly, and a flame was quickly spit out. The flame quickly expanded in the air of the soul door, and the whole soul door was shrouded to form a flame energy cover.

"Hey!"

The power of terror spreads in a blink of an eye. The impact of the smashing slammed on the flame energy hood of the fire unicorn, the energy cover shook violently, and the people of the soul door became more and more fearful. They all worried that the fire unicorn could not stop.

"Fire unicorn! Hold me!" Xiao dust shouted.

"I try my best!" Fire Kirin is struggling, the fire unicorn has not healed, even if it is the body of true immortals, but the injury was too serious, the healing of two years has been cured, and now it is resisting this terrible explosion energy, it seems Very hard.

"I don't know how they are from the grandfather." Xiao Chen secretly rushed.

As time went by, after a few minutes, the explosive energy gradually weakened, and although the soul gate was saved, the power of the fire unicorn was exhausted, and it became extremely weak and gasped.

"Fire unicorn, how are you? No injury?" Mu Yunshan asked anxiously.

"My real yuan is exhausted, and I have no strength." Fire Kirin is struggling, and the huge body suspended in the air is shaking, and it is possible to fall at any time.

"Fire unicorn can't hold it!" Xiao Chen secretly, quickly urging the real yuan, waved a hand, a powerful force wrapped fire unicorn, helping the fire unicorn to maintain a suspended state.

After a few minutes, the explosion energy has completely dissipated, but the space within a radius of more than ten thousand feet is gray and the collapsed space is being repaired quickly.

The earth has turned into a huge gravel desert, and only the Palace of the Soul Gate has not been destroyed. At first glance, there is no green vegetation around.

Silence, the battlefield fell into a short silence.

Above the sky, through the gray space, everyone can see, such as Mu Mingkong and others.

At this moment, Mu Mingkong and other people are seriously injured. In them, there are broken armor, obviously defensive armor, but it has been damaged and lost defense power.

One by one, blood is pale, paper is pale, clothes are broken, and they are extremely embarrassed. They have completely lost the power of fighting, and now they are barely suspended in the sky.

On the other side, the sky is full of faint blue light, which is the light of the armor, the heavens are serious, the blood keeps flowing, and the breath is short.

"The old **** actually blocked such a terrible power! That is the top of the fairy armor!" Xiao Chen shocked, I can't believe that no one is actually blocked, although the injury is serious, but there is the power of fighting.

"Is that old guy a monster?" Ghosts panicked.

"Thinking. I can't think of nine of us. I can't beat him with my hands." Huangfu was very hard-working and his eyes were half open.

"There is no day, the old **** has combat power." Mu natural road, collapsed lips cracked, as if not drinking water for several days.

"Are we losing? The old man has no real yuan to use." Feng Tianlie said.

There was no sky in the distance, and after a short break, he sneered: "Mu Mingkong, the wind is fierce, it seems that the old man won, your real yuan is exhausted, and the old man will send you on the road."

The voice fell, and there was no sky and fast, and the darkness of the air and other people rushed away, and there was a terrible speed.

"Not good! The grandfather is seriously injured, the real yuan is completely exhausted! There is danger." Xiao Chen changed his face and hurriedly exploded.

"call out!"

However, Xiao Chen just went out, and the sound of a bang broke, and a faster figure passed by Xiao Chen and rushed toward the sky with a faster speed.

"Cold president." Xiao Chen was shocked, and his body shape could not help but stop.

"It’s a cold president! Great!" Mu Yunshan suddenly ecstatic.

"Hey! Go to hell!" No one is cold and cold, and his figure is approaching Mukong, and he punches up.

"boom!"

Leng Xuan quickly appeared in the body, and slammed it with a full force. The slamming sound of the slamming sound, the retreat of the sky, while Xuan Xuan was also shaken back a few steps.

"What? The seriously injured body can actually shake off the cold president of the peak!" Ghosts again panic.

"Cold Xuan? How? Wake up from grief? Unfortunately, you are late, the old man has been guarding you!" Without a sneer, then a spit of blood spit out, using blood to promote powerful power.

"What? Blood!" Cold mysterious face suddenly changed, the essence of the body of the half fairy, absolutely horrible!

"Hey! Leng Xuan, since you are coming to die, I will send you to the road first!" No cold days, spit out the blood, the power of the sky suddenly became powerful several times, quickly rushed to the cold Xuan, a fist down .

"Cold president, quickly avoid, you. You can't stop his power!" Feng Tian Lie strongly endures the heavy injury.

If it is hit by such a terrible force, Leng Xuan will be seriously injured if he does not die!

There is no choice for cold mystery, he can't escape, otherwise Mu Mingkong and others will all die! So he can only fight!

"Come on!" Leng Xuan gnawed his teeth and spurred the terrible power. He planned to touch the heavens!

"Not good! The enemy is not!" Yang Qianfeng was shocked and panicked, urging the real yuan, and quickly went away.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Leng Xuan has not yet shot, and the sky has already come to a quick impact, but at this moment, one person appears to appear, a bang, the terrible blood power of the sky, a fist on the back of the person who appears, shocked A person spurted out blood, all spit on the cold mysterious face, and the body shape flew directly.

Leng Xuanzhao’s eyes widened and looked at the people who flew out. His heart was extremely painful and he hurriedly chased him. The sad grief said: “Qianfeng!”