v7 Chapter 169： Fifth power to kill

The top peak of the ethnic group in the world of Yifeng Yefeng Town was able to fight. Although the breath did not escape, the terrible fighting momentum still shocked the countless monks here, bringing the eyes of the people of the cities or the hidden monks. Then, there was awe in the look!

But at this moment, Xiao Chen's brow was still tightly frowned. ({Bayi [[Fiction [{? 网 {W> WW.81ＺW.COM

Now the power of the demons and demons has been blocked by the power of the human race, and the two sides are evenly matched. According to common sense, today ’s biggest killing has passed, but the meaning of the crisis in Xiao Chen ’s heart has not dissipated, but more Get stronger.

"No, it seems that the crisis has been resolved, but I feel that there will be no mistakes, and the robbery is still over!"

"This crisis is so strong. Could it be that the shooter is still the peak of the ethnic group?"

If a thunder tore through the mist in his mind, Xiao Chen figured it out instantly. Perhaps the alien power to kill him today is not 4 people, but 5 or more!

The moment when such thoughts appeared, Xiao Mao behind Xiao Chen suddenly began to take root. The mind even reacted unconsciously, turning around and stepping backwards, tearing the space into it instantly.

It was at the moment of Xiao Chen's action that the void was broken, and the palm of one side fell violently, and the terror and coercion burst from this point instantly, spreading like a stormy wave to the surrounding areas.

Heaven and Man, Five Realms, the Peak of the Ethnic Group!

Xiao Chen's figure appeared hundreds of miles away, his face was pale, blood was sprayed from his mouth and nose, and hot blood poured from the back and soaked in the blue shirt. Although the flesh and blood at the wound were creeping, he could not heal the wound under an overbearing force.

Just a little bit worse!

Just before was swept away by that breath, Xiao Chen was already seriously wounded. If it was a little slower, I am afraid that he has been killed by one palm at this moment, and it will disappear, and all the hardships before that will be put into practice!

Although only momentarily, he had already walked around the gate closed.

Xiao Chen's complexion suddenly gloomed, and his eyes calmed in the afternoon, but if anyone saw the dead eyes in his eyes that were so cold and cold, there would be a chill from the bottom of his heart.

A light "咦" came out, and then the space broke silently and silently. In the turbulent flow of energy in silver and white space, a figure emerged directly from it and appeared in the sight of everyone.

The shot monk was a middle-aged monk wearing a gown and looking insecure. At this moment, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked at Xiao Chen instantly, revealing endless majesty.

At the moment when he saw the appearance of this person, Xiao Chen only felt that his mind was "banging", and even forgot that he was in a crisis of mind at this moment. Looking at the familiar face and the familiar atmosphere, he couldn't believe it!

father!

This shot monk is in fact the same as Xiao Xiaoshan's father, Wen Wenshan, and even his breath and eyes are exactly the same.

how can that be!

But at this moment, suddenly a low drink rang in Xiao Chen's ear, "Wake up!"

Xiao Chen's body shook, and what he saw when he opened his eyes was a pair of cold and ruthless faces, and shot him with one palm.

There is no weak person in the heavens and the five realms, and they all have the power to destroy the world. This palm seems casual, but it can easily obliterate any existence below the heavens and the five realms. Even if Xiao Chen is filmed by this palm, he will still die .

Life and death hang on the line, Xiao Chen can even sense the horrible breath contained in that palm, it only takes half a time to fall and kill him easily.

"Left eyebrow guard!"

At the moment of crisis, Xiao Chen instinctively exhibited the strongest defense method, and a ghost image of Zhang Yu Palace suddenly appeared, wrapping him directly inside, and resisting this palm with a slight difference.

The ghostly shadow of the palace produced a ripple of water waves, but there was no sign of collapse, but even so, the volition of heaven and human beings in the palm of Xiao Xiao ’s palm fell into Xiao Chen ’s body, making him flutter suddenly, Immediately afterwards, there were numerous "cracking" tears, and a lot of blood and water poured out, soaking his entire robe thoroughly, and there was Yin Hong blood dripping down the corner of the clothes.

In the Yuanshen space, the ancient Bodhi tree shook violently, and the aura of light shone with treasure and brilliance, resisting this destruction of destruction. Otherwise, even if the left eyebrow is guarded, Xiao Chen Yuanshen will be hanged and stunned. The figure slumped and was shot thousands of miles away by this palm. He dropped the mountain peak, and his body was deeply embedded in it. Numerous cracks like spider webs spread wildly in all directions. Xiao Chen's head was slightly lower, his breath was weak, and blood and water flowed out. The rocks were stained red and continued to spread downward along the cracks.

The two shots were futile. That was exactly like Monk Xiao suddenly chuckled, and said, "It seems that the information is still not complete. I don't want you to have another treasure in addition to the guardian of the Yuanshen Treasure, which can resist this seat's full strength without Damage. I think this treasure should have a limited time. Now this seat does not need to be shot, just wait until the time limit has passed, and you can easily kill you. As for all the treasures you have, this seat will naturally help you Take it. "

"But you can withstand two shots of this seat without dying, human race junior, you are proud enough."

This person spoke, and even his voice was like that of Father Xiao, but he was indifferent, and there was a little greed in his eyes.

Able to resist his full-strength shot without damage, this level of treasure is extremely precious even to him.

"The Lord of Phantoms, no matter what the cost of the demon and the demon tribe, please take your shot. My tribe will be offered twice as much. Please open the net and do not kill my junior Xiao Chen!"

"This son is extremely important to my people. If the Lord of the Demons kills him today, this seat guarantees that my people will not stop with you!" The Lord of Swords roared, but was killed by two demons. Entangled, there is the town of Ivy Yefeng, unable to rescue.

The Lord of Magic heard a slight change in his expression, and then gloomed, and sneered, "If you change to another person, you may be threatened by your human race, but this world can be feared for you."

"Since I have taken over this deal, even if your family pays more, this seat will not lose its reputation and change its mind. Today I will kill this tribe junior and wait for your tribe to pursue it in the future."

During the conversation, the person's body moved slightly, and numerous black scale armors were produced from the flesh throughout the body, and the breath changed greatly.

The Lord of Magic is a rare ancient special creature in the spiritual world. The talent secret method can directly extract the impressive figures from the monk's memory. It is extremely difficult to be seen through. The cultivation of one person has reached the peak of the heavens and the five realms and survived. Endless years, intractable, is a rare lone strong in the spirit world. With his horrible cultivation and tricky talents, it is quite a headache, and major groups are also unwilling to provoke this person.

And this magical master has a perverse personality, most of whom cannot be threatened. Don't let him do what he wants.

The Lord of Swords of Concern was chaotic, and secretly regretted his words. At this moment, he heard the Lord of Magic speak, and his heart sank immediately. Xiao Chen was absolutely unable to resist the Lord of Magic even in the period of complete victory, and now he has been hit hard, in such a weak state.

The Lord of Ten Thousands roared, and the sword edge in his hand skyrocketed, like a sea raging dragon, madly raging, but no matter how he shot, the members of the demon clan, Ye Ye, and Hei Tian, ​​fell into the wind, but they entangled him, unable to Get away a little.

The master of Tian Ce frowned, and within the star eyes there was murderous tide, and there was a mighty power burst in the waving hand. The Demon Democrat laughed wildly and relied on the physical body to shoot wildly. The magic power fell but could not hurt him at all.

Among the stars was also dragged by the Demon Prime Minister, his indifferent face was slightly agitated at this moment, and his eyes rolled endlessly, showing fear.

This worry is from the heart, even a little decisive, but it is more violent than the other two human races.

The three human races couldn't do anything. The left eyebrow guarded him for only 10 minutes. Xiao Chen was weak, and the situation seemed to be in a state of despair.

Su Suqiao's face turned pale, the situation reversed, and the line between heaven and **** was separated! How is it possible that Brother Xiao Chen will never lose, never lose, and never die, no one can kill him!

She shook her head and didn't want to believe that Xiao Chen was the undefeated God of War in Su Su's heart. He had always won the ticket and prepared all the countermeasures.

"No, Brother Xiao Chen will not be in trouble, absolutely not!"

Su Su murmured, but there was no trace of blood on her face.

"Master!" Tong Sheng knelt on his knees, looking sad and unable to intervene in any way with his cultivation. Seeing the teacher respect the creation, he was about to fall into a dead end, but he had no way, a deep guilt and hatred. Into his primordial god.

Guilt does not help the teacher to escape, and resents his weakness and incompetence!

Ironhead brothers and other Qi Qi kneeled on one knee, eyes red, but looked fiercely at the appearance of the magic Taoist, as if to always remember.

Fu Yunqi's face was dignified, and his face was full of regret. Other people's races eventually appeared a peerless Tianjiao, and even had the qualification to impact the realm of heaven and above, but now they can only watch and scorn!

The person who leaked the news, who is nowhere, Fu Yunqi vowed to find him in this life, so that he should get the punishment he deserves!

Duan Mo Di low, do not want to let people see the ecstasy of his eyes.

Xiao Chen, even if your combat power is unparalleled, even if the senior people of the ethnic group attach great importance to you, today you are still going to die, and no one can save you!

Die! Die!

Duan Modi growled wildly, if not for this occasion, I'm afraid he could not bear to laugh wildly.

Jun Wugui looks sad and grief-like, but he feels proud, and even feels relaxed. In the face of Xiao Chen, he seemed to have encountered a natural enemy and encountered the nemesis he hit, all things being bad! Now he is finally dying. As soon as Xiao Chen dies, everything will disappear. Jun has no blame to believe that he will definitely have a chance to rise again in the future! Will!

But the premise is that Xiao Chen must die!

At the moment, the cultivation of the human race in Zhucheng is full of sadness and resentment. In the view of all the monks, Xiao Chen is in great trouble today.

The Lord of Magic also thinks like this. He has a cold smile on his mouth, and his eyes seem to be scattered, but he is waiting for the moment when the palace's shadow collapses. Then he will immediately shoot and kill this junior junior and complete the transaction. A lot of treasures.

But at this moment, his brow couldn't help but a slight wrinkle, a little surprised in his eyes, and then turned into a mockery, facing his magical master, this junior junior can still make waves.

Xiao Chen's palms were pressed against the rocks, and two **** handprints were printed. He slowly got up, lifted, looking pale and weak, but his eyes were bright to the extreme, bright like stars, and dark like the sea.

The endless cold mang surged in the depths of the eyes, and all that was emitted was the cold killing.

Some sneak shots, trying to put him to death, **** it!

Two times change the appearance, pretend to be the deceased father, even more damn!

Therefore, the Lord of Magic must die!

Xiao Chen waved his hand, tearing the space and connecting the chaotic flow of space. The figure moved directly into the space, but before entering, he glanced at the magical master. It was this eye that made this person slightly stiff, and his heart was actually Inexplicably a little chill, this has never shot to stop Xiao Chen.

The Lord of Magic wrinkled his brow, and his face full of black scale armor was even more terrifying. The chill in his heart was suppressed by him just after it was born! He is the magical master of the prestigious and magnificent world. Would he be scared by the eyes of a tribal junior in this area? If this matter is known to others, his prestige of endless years will probably disappear in an instant Exhausted.

A feeling of humiliation rushed into my mind, completely distorting the face of the Lord of Magic. What he is, dare to scare the great Lord of Magic!

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