Peerless God of War

Chapter 2778 Scarlet Sword

Chen Xiao's sword was fierce and powerful, with the power to destroy the world.

The sword-browed man was furious, holding a short gun, bursting out endless blue water power, which flowed from his whole body to the short gun, and suddenly stabbed forward, turning into a water dragon more than ten feet wide, and pounced on the wind and fire swords.

Puff!

The water blend and the wind and fire swords collided fiercely, making a sound like a stormy sea, and the explosion sound continued. After holding on for a breath, the water dragon was directly broken and shattered by the wind and fire swords, and the wind and fire swords continued to fly and stab at the sword-browed man.

Seeing this, the sword-browed man was startled, and once again burst out of his body with extremely strong blood and qi. The short gun stabbed quickly, like a dragon and snake, and even a series of dragon and snake phantoms appeared, hitting the wind and fire swords fiercely.

Snap!

Puff!

With the ear-piercing sound of metal collision, the terrible white shock wave instantly spread out, and the sword-browed man holding the pistol's hands shook violently. The huge reaction shook his arms and made them weak. He was extremely uncomfortable and was beaten back again and again, and the wind and fire swords were also knocked out.

The sword-browed man retreated several steps in a row before he stabilized his body. He felt his hands numb, his chest stuffy, and the strength of his whole body seemed to be scattered. He was shocked in his heart.

His eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He had actually expected that Chen Xiao's strength would be very strong, but he didn't expect that he would be so strong, which was completely beyond his expectations and imagination.

No wonder Xu Feng died so easily in his hands, and no wonder the other party was able to hide completely in the past two days without revealing any flaws. Even Wang Yi died in his hands just now, without anyone noticing, and he didn't even have time to make a move or sound for help.

Involuntarily, the sword-browed man became extra cautious.

He kept clenching and unclenching his right fist, and then clenching it again to relieve the pain caused by such a heavy blow just now. Finally, he felt a little better, and his eyes became extremely serious and solemn.

He slowly stepped back two steps and shouted to the others, "Why are you still standing there? Everyone, come together and kill Chen Xiao first."

"Yes."

"Okay, got it."

The other survivors received the sword-browed man's call and immediately agreed. They subconsciously wanted to get closer to the sword-browed man. After all, there is strength in numbers. If there are more people, it will always be a little easier to deal with Chen Xiao.

In addition, there is actually another very important consideration. The sword-browed man was scared, because after he fought with Chen Xiao, his self-confidence was greatly shaken for the first time, making him less confident that he could easily deal with Chen Xiao and kill him.

In this way, he can only rely on the advantage of numbers.

After all, no matter how strong Chen Xiao is, and it exceeds his expectations, at this moment, Chen Xiao's side only has three people, while he has six people, twice as many as the other side. If the number of people bullies the number of people, they will have an absolute advantage.

Undoubtedly, the idea of ​​the sword-browed man is very good, but it is not so easy to succeed.

Seeing the actions of these people, Xiaolong and Yueyao stood together, sneered, and said: "If you want to rely on the number of people to bully the number of people, it's not so easy to succeed." As he said, he turned his head to look at Yueyao and said: "Sister Yueyao, let's go together and support each other. You come to cover me, so that we can also reduce a lot of pressure on the master."

"Well, I understand." Yueyao nodded seriously.

This was actually discussed before. Among the three of them, there is no doubt that Chen Xiao is the strongest, not inferior to the Yunxiao Pavilion geniuses on the Chaos Beast Island, and even above them, and is completely enough to fight alone.

Xiaolong's strength was second, but he was much stronger than Yueyao. The two of them cooperated with each other, with Xiaolong as the main attacker, while she was responsible for supporting and covering on the side. This was the best strategy, which could maximize the strength of the two.

Seeing that everyone was gathering towards the sword-browed man at a fast speed, Xiaolong took action the next moment, rushing towards the slowest and lagging man, pulling out a series of dark afterimages in the air, and punching out.

Immortal Dragon Fist.

The person being attacked was a long-haired male cultivator. Seeing this, he was full of hatred and even furious. He had always been arrogant and conceited, and he had never suffered such a humiliation. Seeing that Xiaolong chose him as his opponent, he naturally would not admit defeat. He stopped immediately, broke the long sword in his hand, and stabbed Xiaolong's fist fiercely.

The sword emitted a blood-red flame power, making the entire sword as hot as a branding iron, emitting an amazing aura, but at the same time, all the flame power was concentrated on the sword body, which was extremely pure and condensed, exerting its power to the extreme.

Scarlet Sword.

It stabbed forward very quickly and collided fiercely with Xiaolong's dragon fist.

Snap!

Puff!

The scorching sword tip hit the extremely hard dragon fist, leaving a white mark, and even emitted golden sparks, which splashed everywhere. It looked extremely terrifying, but it still could not break the solid defense of the dragon fist, only leaving a little trace.

But the recoil force transmitted from the tip of the sword was transmitted to the arm of the long-haired man without reservation.

Tear!

A sharp sound rang out, and he only felt a pain in his arm. It was actually shattered by the powerful recoil force. The bones and muscles were torn to a great extent, and a trace of blood oozed out, making him extremely uncomfortable.

The next moment, the long-haired male cultivator's face changed, and he felt very painful. The hatred in his eyes increased greatly.

But this is just a minor injury. Although it will make people feel painful, it will not affect too much. With the powerful divine body of the peak cultivator of the Saint Realm, this injury can still be endured.

In fact, as long as he is given enough time, if the injury does not continue to worsen, it can be completely healed.

But Xiaolong obviously will not give the other party this opportunity.

Xiaolong looked down at his fist and the small white mark on it. A frightening fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he said viciously: "Boy, you irritated me. No one has ever dared to leave a mark on my beautiful claws. It's too ugly. I want you to die now. Repent for this mistake."