Fanatic Martial God

Flying to the north for hundreds of meters away from Taihao City, Zhang Jiashou suddenly stopped his body shape, slowly turned to look at Xiao Chen behind him, slightly relieved, a pair of tasks to complete the task, his face showed a sneer.

The body slowly stopped, and the indifferent eyes swept to the Zhangjia guard. Xiao Chen asked with a slight sneer: "Can you tell me your purpose now? Don't tell me that the cliff below is the home of Zhangjia. ”

The face was fierce, and some were surprised. Zhang’s guard was not stupid. He had already guessed that Xiao Chen had broken his identity, but he was curious and asked: “When did you find out that I am not a Zhang family?”

The indifferent face is still the same, pointing to the bottom, Xiao Chen sneerly said: "Zhangjia's site can't be under the cliff. This is the last point. When I was in the Qingyi Palace, I noticed that your eyes are not right. Some doubts, this is the first point. The second point, you just said that things can't be leaked out. If Zhang Jiazhu knows this, he has already issued a password. Even if I go to Zhangjia, there will be no people in Taiyuan City. I know, I don't have to go anywhere else. Actually, I don't know that you are not a Zhang family. You told me it myself. I just wondered what you were doing."

"I don't think you have a new disciple with such a mind, and such a keen observation, admire, admire." In the forest below, suddenly a faint sneer came.

"Even if you know that I am not a Zhang family, but my task is completed, I have to go back and receive the reward, and leave." Zhang Jia "guard" shrugged, his face showed a sneer, no words, voice When you fall, you want to leave.

"call out!"

"laugh!"

Just when the man wanted to leave, his face suddenly changed, his eyes flashed in horror, and a cyan light and shadow suddenly flew in, the speed was amazing, followed by a white glow, the man’s chest suddenly Gradually flying a blood, his chest was actually penetrated by sharp objects.

"Middle spirit." The face changed slightly, his eyes were slightly moved, and he was fixed on a man. Xiao Chen’s heart was dark. When the man shot, Xiao Chen saw his cultivation.

"You. You. Why.." Frightened, pupils magnified, the man asked hard, but still did not get the answer, but the figure was because the **** was shattered and fell.

"This is called murder!" The face pulled a cold and arrogant smile, the dark pupil passed a touch of cold, and the man disdain sneered.

After a while, two people flew from the forest below, and several appeared under the sky.

"Yang Hong, are you shooting too fast? Don't leave some time to be happy with him." A man in a white robe with a slightly handsome face sneered.

"It's pitiful.." Gently shook his head, another man in a gray robe sighed, but there was no sympathy and compassion in his words.

A slightly indifferent eyelid glanced at the three men, and his eyes fixed again on the man who had shot before. Xiao Chen said faintly: "Even if you kill yourself, you are really ruthless."

Wen Yan, the cold and full of murderous eyes swept to Xiao Chen, the mouth slightly raised, the man known as Yang Hong slightly scorned his eyes: "It’s just the people who bought it, the dead can better keep the secret, isn’t it? ?"

Nothing can be nodded, no change in face, Xiao Chen smiled: "The dead do not leak secrets, you are coming to me, do not know if I can tell you who you are? The employer is Who?"

The cold eyes stared at Xiao Chen, and the murderousness was unmasked. The face was still sneering, and Yang Hong smiled coldly: "No."

"Master, the middle of the two Holy Spirits, the beginning of a Holy Spirit, if they even hand, I am afraid there will be some minor troubles, be careful." Shenjian said.

"Do you think I will give them a chance to join hands? Even if they are three people, I am afraid they have no chance of winning." The face pulled a smile that looked like a bright smile, and Xiao Chen laughed.

"Zhang Qian was indecent, and it is estimated that Zhang Jia still has no one to know." The eyes swept to the lead of the three men, Yang Hong, Xiao Chen slightly touched his nose and smiled, as if he had guessed something.

"Smart, but sometimes too smart is not a good thing." Despise his eyes and glanced at Xiao Chen, his hands attached to his chest, Yang Hong cold laughed, and immediately raised a chin next to him.

"Xiao Chen, offended people who should not be offended, next year is your anniversary!" The color of Yang Hong was noticed, and the face could not help but sneer a sneer, the white robe man sneered, and the murderous eyes of the eyes instantly filled.

"The cultivation of Xuansheng in the late period can defeat the peak of Xuansheng's later period. I would like to see if you have some ability!" The body's power of the Shengyuan was motivated, and the faint white halo rose. The white robe man sneered, immediately The fire quickly rushed to Xiao Chen not far away.

Seeing the white robe man is actually a person's shot, a light face, revealing the mysterious evil laugh, the early days of the Holy Spirit in the district, Xiao Chen is not in the eyes, but the white robe man attacked alone, Xiao Chen's heart is already happy The flower.

I noticed the mysterious smirk of Xiao Chen, slightly frowning, and Yang Hong’s heart wondered: “This kid is so calm, something is wrong.”

Although there is some suspicion, but there is not much thought, after all, the information received said that Xiao Chen is only the end of Xuansheng.

"Master, good opportunity, one shot will kill!" The reincarnation suddenly shouted and shouted.

"God's decision! Broken wind palm!" The momentum is amazing, the power is tyrannical, and quickly approaching Xiao Chen, the white robe man suddenly screams coldly, and the palm of the white light is already fierce.

"The sky is cracking!" The heart suddenly burst into a burst, the body of the Shengyuan force quickly spurred, and a hegemonic force rushed out from Xiao Chen's body, and the fierce fist ushered in.

"Middle spirit of the Holy Spirit!" With Xiao Chen urging the Shengyuan power, the face of Yang Hong's three people suddenly changed.

"Liu burning carefully!" The face was full of horror and incredible, Yang Hong screamed.

"Liu Burn?" Slightly frowning, Xiao Chen's heart screamed, the sneer of the corner of his mouth was even more diminished, and the dark eyes were slightly stunned at the moment.

"How is this possible?" The pupil suddenly enlarged, full of panic, and the white robe man wanted to stop the attack, but it was already overwhelming.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"puff!"

A blink of an eye, containing the fist of overbearing power, fierce impact on the palm of his hand, a muffled sound, followed by a broken bone spread, only to see the white robe man was shocked to fly out, even with a scream, a white face, A stream of blood is sprayed out. ,

"Isn't he the late Xuansheng? How could it become the middle of Xuansheng?" His face was pale, his eyes were gradually becoming bleak, and the white robe man was desperate, and the figure that flew out was falling down.

"Liu. Liu burning the **** of the gods was shattered!" The enlarged pupil stared at the falling Liu Yan, his face slightly white, the man in the gray robe was terrified, and it was a little trembling.

The horrified eyelids glanced at the burning of the gods, and quickly swept to Xiao Chen. The hard throat swallowed, and the face was also pale with a touch of paleness. Yang Hong said: "One. One punch will put the beginning of the Holy Spirit." Kill it, this. How can this guy have such terrible power? He. Isn’t he the late Xuansheng?”

Hearing the words, on the indifferent face, there was a cold smile, Xiao Chen sneered: "Your intelligence seems to be wrong."

Looking at Xiao Chen, who became arrogant, his face suddenly sagged and murderous, and the gray robes were gloomy: "Yang Hong, let's kill this bastard!"

However, the voice of the gray robe man just fell, and the sound coming from behind it suddenly made his face suddenly change.

"Let's hand? Do you think there is a chance?" A faint chilly laughter came, Xiao Chen actually came to the gray robe man behind the two people without notice, the speed is terrible.

The face was stiff, but it was pale, and it was trembling. The forehead was covered with sweat. The man in the gray robe swallowed a lot of hardships. He was too scared to say anything.

"Good. So fast!" The face was sluggish, and my heart was shaken. Yang Hong was shocked. At this moment, it was also on the spot, and I was overwhelmed.

"Eternal death of the soul!" A low drink, palms with golden halo, Xiao Chen did not hesitate to slam up.

"boom!"

"puff!"

A palm fell, seemingly no fancy, but it contained the power of tyrannical tyranny, plus the powerful flesh of Xiao Chen, a moment of explosion, the gray robe man flew forward, a blood immediately followed Spray it out.

On the spot, Yang Hongjun was too late to support, and the gray robe men were scared to be unable to move. In the information they obtained, Xiao Chen was only in the late period of Xuansheng, but now the strength displayed is far more than the two of them. The power is terrible, the speed is terrible, and these strong contrasts have already made his head blank.

"Bastard!" After returning to God, the gray robe man has been seriously injured, his face smashed up, Yang Hong roared, and a mad bang hit Xiao Xiao, that tyrannical power, where the fist passed, actually made the space like the sea Generally, the microwave is swaying.

"You have no chance." Indifferent evil laughter, Xiao Chen is not willing to show off a palm.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The two palms were facing each other, and Yang Hong’s face suddenly changed dramatically. The speed visible to the naked eye turned pale, and then a blood spurted out, and it was also unrestrained to fly out.

"How could he be so strong?" The pale face was full of horror. When Yang Hongfei went out, he stared at Xiao Chen with his eyes wide open. At this moment, he had already retired.

The face evokes a satisfying smile, his eyes are slightly moved, and the gray-robed man who is seriously injured not far away, Xiao Chen’s figure disappears out of nowhere.

His face changed in vain, his heart beat faster, and the gray robe man actually felt the breath of death.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Even Xiao Chen did not see how to shoot, the gray robe man once again spit blood, the figure flew out, it really is the breath of death, the **** is gradually fragmented.

Not far away, Yang Hong, who was seriously injured, changed his face again. Before he could see the explosion that came from there, Xiao Chen had already appeared in front of him.

"Killing and killing, this is what you just said." The face appeared a touch of devil-like smile, Xiao Chen sneered, and immediately in the eyes of Yang Hong’s fear, a fierce squat on his chest. Full of the power of overbearing power, directly understand the life of Yang Hong.

It was easy to get rid of the three holy spirits, clapping hands, and a faint smile on the face, Xiao Chen rushed away toward the Qing Palace.

PS: Sudden power outage at 11 o'clock, hey, I am sorry, I only call at 1 o'clock, postpone an hour, I hope you don't hit me, the third is now sent.