Peerless God of War

In mid-air, Chen Xiao sneered, not hiding it at all, his eyes full of mockery of the black-clothed protector.

The protector in black felt uncomfortable being stared at, his face was dull, and he became angry.

"What are you laughing at? Haha, could it be possible that you can conjure a second immortality realm out of thin air?"

Chen Xiao smiled, nodded, and said, "Yes, and no."

"Arrogant, if you don't shed tears until you see the coffin, you will soon know that today is the end of you."

While speaking, the black-clothed protector quickly retreated, stopped fighting, and flew high into the sky, staring coldly at Chen Xiao and confronting each other.

He glanced at the blood talisman on his jade-cutting sword and felt clear in his heart. If the blood pollution on the jade-cutting sword could not be eliminated, without the power of the divine sword, it would be almost impossible for him to defeat the opponent today.

Under such circumstances, there will be no benefit in continuing to fight with him, so it is better to stop fighting first.

Chen Xiao sneered, "Retreat? Why, don't you want to fight?"

The black-clothed protector's eyes were full of coldness and he said: "Xueshou, you left a blood talisman on my sword and sealed its power. Even if I continue to fight you, it will only be a draw. It's better to stop fighting. Neither you nor I will." How about taking action again?”

After hearing this, Chen Xiao's smile deepened, and without any hesitation, he nodded and said, "Okay."

"this……"

Seeing this, the protector in black felt his heart skip a beat, feeling like he had been deceived.

The other party agreed so quickly, as if he had anticipated this situation.

His eyes suddenly darkened and he asked, "Are you so confident? Are you not worried at all?"

"Oh, I have done what I need to do. I can hold you back now. The evil cult has lost a large amount of immortality realm combat power.

The strength has been reduced sharply. If you can't win the battle under this condition, the third prince deserves to be defeated. "

Chen Xiao was quite open-minded and said calmly.

"snort."

The protector in black had a sinister look in his eyes and said noncommittally.

Now, his greatest hope is placed on the sword demon. As long as the sword demon can succeed, this person will undoubtedly die sooner or later.

But what does this bloody hand have to rely on? For a moment, he was also very confused.

On the other side, on top of a mountain, Chen Xiao's mysterious puppet slowly opened. Without the interference of the black-clothed protector, he could concentrate on controlling the puppet.

Gu Feng's face lit up with joy when he saw it, "Captain, you...why didn't you stop fighting?"

"Captain, could something happen?" Zuo Zhao asked with a worried look on his face.

On the side, Fu Xue and Gu Lanyue also stopped their offensive and looked at Chen Xiao.

Just above their heads, the black-clothed protector stopped his offensive, turned to watch coldly, and confronted Chen Xiao. Such a scene naturally fell into their eyes.

Chen Xiao explained calmly: "If we don't fight, if we continue to fight, it will be a tie."

"Oh, is there such a thing?" Gu Feng smiled. In this way, wouldn't it give Chen Xiao the opportunity to control the puppet and take action.

The four people's eyes lit up. Zuo Zhao's eyes burst with fighting spirit and said: "Captain, let's fight?"

"Captain, there are not many opportunities like this. If the five of us work together and charge on the battlefield, we will surely kill the shit out of the cult monks, hehe." Gu Feng said.

Chen Xiao nodded and asked: "Lanyue, how are you recovering? Do you still have enough energy to fight?"

Gu Lanyuewen

Yan, suddenly full of energy, swept away the fatigue just now, and said: "Yes, captain, you can speak."

Chen Xiao chuckled, first glanced at the black-clothed protector above his head, and then said: "Okay, let's follow the old rules. I'm in front, Zuo Zhao is in the side sweep formation, Fu Xue and Lan Yue are waiting for the opportunity, and Gu Feng is on the side to support them. , support at any time, the five of us will work together to kill. "

"A killing spree."

"A killing spree."

The four of them roared in unison, feeling extremely excited. The familiar feeling returned, as if they had found the passionate time in the past.

On the Immortal King's Throne, in order to win the Xuantian Spiritual Treasure, five people worked together to break the gold.

"Now it's good, I can finally let go and kill everyone."

Gu Feng chuckled, his eyes full of longing, which made him stifled.

In fact, after the initial wave of raids by the evil cult Tribulation Immortals on them, and after they were repelled, no one dared to provoke their group without any discernment, and they all stayed away.

In addition, the purpose of several of them is to protect the rune cannon here from being destroyed, so they have been guarding the top of the mountain, barely moving, mainly to protect the cannon.

As a result, except for Gu Lanyue who used the Chixiao Sword from time to time to attack from a distance, the others were particularly free.

But now and then, the battlefield situation changed.

The black-clothed protector gave up temporarily, watched with cold eyes, and confronted Chen Xiao. Then, the Tribulation Immortals on the battlefield will decide the outcome of this battle, whether it is victory or defeat.

"Walk."

Without saying a word, Chen Xiao galloped out towards a hilltop not far away, where several righteous monks were fighting fiercely with the evil cult Tribulation Immortals.

It was at a disadvantage and was in danger.

On the battlefield, a middle-aged male cultivator was covered in blood, and the armor on his body was in pieces. There were several scars on his chest that were deep enough to show the bones, but he was still burning energy and blood, bursting out his final fighting power.

"I will never retreat. If you want to destroy the cannon, step over my body first."

The middle-aged physical cultivator roared angrily, very unwillingly.

He knew that he was about to collapse. Once he fell, these rune cannons would be finished, and the third prince would fail in his efforts.

On the opposite side, the five evil cult robbery immortals sneered, "Okay, then I'll fulfill your wish and die."

"Let's attack together and kill these people."

"Yes."

Immediately, the five evil cult robbery immortals cooperated tacitly, and they all sacrificed the magic weapons in their hands, emitting dazzling light, and their momentum was like a rainbow, smashing down on the middle-aged body cultivator, like the sky falling, very shocking.

Subconsciously, the middle-aged body cultivator felt numb all over, and the terrible injury made him unable to move. He stared at the magic weapon that was smashed, and he was determined to self-destruct and use this last means to stop the opponent.

"I..."

He opened his mouth and roared, and was about to choose to die together.

But at this moment, a blood-colored shadow of the god of war fell from the sky, hundreds of feet high, standing upright, and collapsed with one foot.

"Boom."

With a loud noise, the ground shook, and the mountain peaks were shaking, as if they were about to collapse. The towering blood-colored war god blocked the middle-aged physical cultivator and met the five rays of magic weapon light that were coming.

"Don't take it head-on." The middle-aged physical cultivator saw it, his eyes widened, and he hurriedly reminded.

It was Zuo Zhao who made the move. He was wearing the blood god armor, like an ancient war god.

He snorted coldly and punched the five rays of magic weapon light that were coming.

"Bang."

Two magic weapons were knocked away by his punch, and the other three magic weapons hit him, making a muffled sound, without leaving any scars, and were directly bounced away.