Red Dragon Martial God

Chapter 1305 The Three Little Kings of the Demon Dragon

“Want to escape?”

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows when he saw Peng Yue turn around and was about to run away. The Fourth Secret of Pan was deployed again.

However, at the same time, a red light flashed out from Peng Yue’s body, followed by a violent space fluctuation. In Peng Yue’s body, the space instantly became extremely unstable.

Then a black hole appeared and swallowed Peng Yue…

When the black hole disappeared, Peng Yue also disappeared in place.

“Space Shattering Talisman?”

Lin Chen couldn’t help but his eyes moved, obviously Peng Yue escaped just now with the help of Space Shattering Talisman tore the void.

“The Space Shattering Talisman that can refine and tear apart the Sacred Domain space is not something that ordinary powerhouses can do, and the price of such a holy talisman must be extremely expensive!”

With Space Shattering Talisman escaping, it’s impossible to catch up.

However—even though Peng Yue escaped, these Disciples from the White Tiger Hall are still here!

Before Lin Chen came to this wild frontier city, a lot of Tianpanzong Disciples died in the hands of the White Tiger Hall Disciple. Lin Chen saw it, and his inner anger was natural. As you can imagine!

“Kill! Don’t leave a single one!”

The Red Dragon halberd scrambled out, and Lin Chen dodged to kill the Disciple in the White Tiger Hall.

“shua!”

The halberd is like a dragon, the power of Divine Ability is powerful and violent, and the halberd slashes across the body of a Disciple of the White Tiger Hall.

“puchi…”

Blood splashed, and the flesh and blood were like tofu being cut open by a sharp blade. The Disciple of the White Tiger Hall was directly cut off by Lin Chen.

“sou!”

The red glow flickered, the Red Dragon halberd swirled and stabbed out at high speed, and a White Tiger Disciple saw Lin Chen kill him, with a look of panic and panic on his face. Between taking out Saint Artifact, but in the face of Lin Chen’s violent power, his resistance is like child’s play.

“Crack!”

Saint Artifact collapsed directly, and the crazy halberd light instantly strangled him into a blood mist.

Hou Fei, Ye Ying, Meng Xiaoshuang, Jiang Hu and the others were also fighting continuously, and their strength also had a crushing advantage. Disciple joined the counterattack after a short break.

Even Yun Feiyang, Li Jinglei, and Zu Huang are fighting carefully, and this kind of battle also has a huge advantage in their cultivation progress.

The battle situation is completely one-sided. There are some Disciples from the White Tiger Church who have completely lost the courage to resist and want to escape directly, but they can’t escape the inescapable net formed by Lin Chen, Ye Ying and Hou Fei. ?

In about a quarter of an hour, all the Disciples of the White Tiger Hall were beheaded!

The ground is dripping with blood, and corpses can be seen everywhere.

The Martial Artists who were watching the battle were horrified at the moment, looking at these guys covered in blood, especially Lin Chen and the few companions he brought.

This kind of battle strength is really amazing.

Lin Chen actually fought against Peng Yue and Bai Ziyue by the strength of oneself, and killed Bai Ziyue among them.

Such a record will soon spread in the ancient territory of Feihuo, and the name of Lin Chen will be completely launched.

The Disciple of Tianpanzong in the water and the sky collects all the dead bodies of the same sect, and then finds a place to bury them.

After all, they are the same sect senior and junior brothers, who have roamed the ancient territory of flying fire together, and they should be safe when they die.

Night fell quietly.

Many Disciples of Tianpanzong are all to sit still to heal their wounds, or to immerse themselves in cultivation.

Lin Chen and several others were also sitting quietly by the bonfire. The number of people who died in the Disciple of Tianpanzong in this battle reached 12. No matter what, it is inevitable that people have a little bit in their hearts. of depression.

After all, these deceased people are all same sects, and even many of them are former friends. When they entered Feihuo ancient territory, the slightly excited and excited expressions of these Disciples seemed to be right in front of them.

Naturally, some Disciples are inevitably lost.

“Everyone, adjust your breath, tomorrow we will leave for the Forest of Flying Fire!”

Lin Chen glanced all around, seeing that no one was in a low mood, he said.

Just as Lin Chen’s voice fell, Xu Jing, who was sitting not far away, moved towards this side, her eyes full of resentment, like someone next door secretly cherishing spring. girl.

When Lin Chen caught Xu Jing’s eyes, he immediately looked away, daring not to look directly at him.

“hmph!” Xu Jing snorted, pouted, and closed her apricot eyes.

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Peng Yue used Space Shattering Talisman to tear open the void. After he traveled through space, he teleported to a station.

Taking out the map, Peng Yue carefully checked his current location.

“It’s more than 600 miles away from the border town…I’m not worried that Lin Chen will catch up!”

Thinking of Lin Chen, Peng Yue’s heart filled with courage Furious, he never thought that Lin Chen’s strength was so tyrannical!

“This time, other Disciples in White Tiger Hall don’t know if they can escape…”

Peng Yue walked into the inn after thinking in his heart.

“Is that you? Peng Yue?”

A voice came, and Peng Yue’s body trembled slightly.

He looked up, looking towards the speaker.

This is a man in an azure gown, for whom Peng Yue is all too familiar.

“Peng Yue, I see why you seem so embarrassed, is there something wrong?”

Another man in a blue gown smiled and said.

“Who else can make our Golden Eagle King so embarrassed? Haha…” Another person, wearing a silver white robe, also said with a smile.

These three people are the three small dragon kings of the Demon Dragon Sect.

The one in the blue robe is the sea dragon king Fang Guli, the one in the middle in the silver white robe is the star dragon king Zhao Chen, and the other person is the moon dragon king He Mufeng.

Seeing these three people, Peng Yue’s eyes suddenly showed a trace of brilliance.

“I have an accident… Junior Brother Lu and Junior Brother Bai are dead!” Peng Yue said.

“What?”

hearing this, the three small dragon kings of the Demon Dragon Sect, all have a slightly changed complexion.

“Lu Yichen and Bai Ziyue are both dead? Who did it?”

“Is it Big Dipper Holy Sect or moonslash Holy Sect?”

Magic Dragon The three small dragon kings all seemed very surprised, and in their opinion, the one who could kill Lu Yichen and Bai Ziyue should be the Disciple of the two Holy Sects.

“No…no!” Peng Yue shook his head and said, “The one who killed my two Junior Brothers was the Disciple of Tianpanzong, that is, our two Great Sects issued an arrest warrant before. Jiang Hu!”

“What is it? Jiang Hu? He? How could it be possible…”

Fang Guli and the others were very surprised, they were entering Feihuo ancient territory They had seen Jiang Hu before, and in their eyes, Jiang Hu was just like an ant, not worth mentioning at all.

Even after the White Tiger Church and the Demon Dragon Cult issued a must-kill order, almost everyone had already decided that the Disciple named Jiang Hu from Tianpanzong would surely die!

“That guy is amazing… Besides, his name is not Jiang Hu!” Peng Yue gritted his teeth.

(End of this chapter)