Fanatic Martial God

"Xiao Chen, with your strength, is not Li Shaping's opponent at all. I really want to know how you killed him." The eyes swept to the high sky where Xiao Chen appeared, and the white man asked with a smile.

"Li Shaping?" Slightly frowning, Xiao Chen really does not know who it is.

Looking at Xiao Chen, who was full of doubts, the white man faintly said: "I was the last person who chased you. I don't know if you killed it, or if someone else killed it. In short, you can't get away with you."

"It turned out that the guy was very jealous. He attacked me twice and almost killed his hand." The corner of the mouth sneered a sneer, Xiao Chen said lightly.

"Is you killed?" The white man asked, no matter what, now Xiao Chen broke out with all his strength. He really couldn't believe that Xiao Chen could kill Li Shaping.

Without shrugging his shoulders, Xiao Chen smiled and said: "I will tell you later."

"boom!"

When the voice fell, Xiao Chen actually launched an attack. The soles of the feet slammed into the void, and the sound of a screaming thunder exploded. The space violently squirmed. The shadow of Xiao Chen instantly turned into a golden light and violently shot out. The momentum was extremely overbearing.

"Not self-reliant!" The corner of the mouth rose slightly, revealing a disdainful sneer, the white man was stunned, but there was no action, let Xiao Chen burst into the air.

"Peace! Space transfer!" The power of chaos is motivated. The speed of Xiao Chen can be increased several times. The man who is close to the white is lightning-fast, and his heart suddenly sighs coldly. The body and the law are almost at the same time.

Xiao Chen’s body suddenly trembled, and the body’s strange illusion was a moment, and a figure quickly moved through the space law.

"Well?" Lin Biaoer, who was watching the battle underneath, Liu Mei suddenly picked it up and seemed to notice what it was.

"The ancient souls of the soul!" The heart sighed coldly, one-handedly printed, the power of overbearing spewed out, and condensed on the palm of the hand, Xiao Chen's extremely hot palm rushed to the face of the white man.

Feeling the overbearing power contained in Xiao Chen's palm, the white man's face is also slightly changed, and his heart is shocked: "There is such a hegemonic power! Is this a heavenly god?"

"boom!"

Surprisingly, the white man was also fully greeted with a palm, and the two palms collided in an instant. The thundering explosion was spread, and Xiao Chen’s eyes were smashed into powder, and the white man was shocked back a few steps.

"This is: avatar!" A palm shattered Xiao Chen, the white man's face was suddenly shocked, but it was a bit stunned, and the avatar could shake him back!

Is this too evil? Is this really the realm of the peak of the Middle Ages?

When the white man screamed at the gods, Xiao Chen’s real body appeared a few meters behind him. The small white snake in the sleeve suddenly sent a special signal, which made the white man’s face suddenly change, and his body was fierce.

"Yellow-level holy decision! God's wrath is destroyed!"

The heart is cold and shouted, the overbearing power is condensed on the index finger, the fingertips flashed golden light, and suddenly burst out suddenly, instantly expanding to the size of the arm, lightning rushing to the back of the white man.

This power is more overbearing than before, and it also makes the white man's face change again, and his heart is slightly cold.

"boom!"

"puff!"

But at the moment when the white man screamed at God, it was too late to avoid the overbearing light column that burst into the lightning. The bang banged and hit the white man behind him. The violent force shook the white man’s mouth and blood. Fly out.

"hiss.."

Underneath Lin Biaoer, glimpsed Xiao Chen's strange appearance, and exerted a powerful and incomparable law to shock the white man, his eyes flashed and horrified, but also could not help but take a deep breath.

"Xiao Chen's strength is so tyrannical!" The heart was shocked and stunned. Lin Biao's pretty face is now stiff, and the red lips of the micro-shoulders declare her shock.

The peak of the early days of the holy king of Xiaochen District, in stimulating a certain powerful force, instantly ascended to the peak of the mid-king of the Holy King, and relying on the strange body method and extremely tyrannical law to damage the white man, these fierce strengths have been far Not comparable to competitors of the same class, and there is no comparability at all.

"How is this possible? It is only the peak of the early days of the Holy King. Even if the mysterious power is promoted to the peak of the mid-king of the Holy King, it is impossible to injure me. What is the law of his performance? What is the **** of heaven?" Going out more than ten meters, the white man was forced to stabilize, and immediately turned to look at Xiao Chen with a shocked gaze, and his heart was shocked.

However, the white man’s turn back is not to see Xiao Chen’s proud smile, but to see the lightning-like golden light bursting out.

The white man's face changed again, and it was so gloomy. The flesh was violently twitching, and his teeth angered: "Hugh to be mad!"

"Ice!" The body madly spurred the ice attribute Shengyuan, screaming out of the cold cold, and the heart screamed, the white man slammed into the lightning-like burst of dust, and the tyrannical cold energy swept out. .

"Hey!"

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Chen, which burst into the air, instantly turned into an ice sculpture of two feet in size, like a crystal specimen.

"Bad!" Xiao Chen instantly turned into an ice sculpture, Lin Biao's pretty face suddenly changed, and the palm of his hand was pinched out of sweat.

"Hey!" The white man's haze snorted, and the body's sacred power spurted out again, suddenly slamming into the void, and the figure turned into a blue light and mad out.

"Xuanjie God decided! Seven Star God Boxing!"

The man with a scream of anger burst into the white man who burst out, his fist suddenly slammed into the blue light, and a punch fiercely turned into Xiao Chen, an ice sculpture.

"遁术!" The heart sighed coldly, and the white man was approaching lightning, and Xiao Chen quickly smashed out from the ice sculpture.

"boom!"

Almost at the same time, Xiao Chengang took out from the ice sculpture. The white man was already wearing a punch and piercing ice sculpture. The explosion of the bombardment caused huge ice cubes to be turned into countless small ice cubes.

"This is just the martial arts! Fortunately.." Gently patted the chest, Lin Biaoer sighed, just really squeezed a sweat for Xiao Chen.

"Hey! See where you are going!" The punch was not in the middle, and the face was a little gloomy again. The white man screamed heavily, and the gaze of his eyes swept toward Xiao Chen.

"The order of the gods! The soul of the soul!"

When Xiao Chen retired, the white man's hands flashed fast, and the tyrannical force sprang from it. Soon it was a dozen cyan huge energy prints condensed over the head, and his heart screamed fiercely, fiercely waving, angry. Drink: "Go to hell!"

The sound of the drink fell, and the huge energy was printed out of the air, carrying the momentum of Mount Taishan to Xiao Xiao.

"Good!" The dark eyes, murderous flicker, cold drink, Xiao Chen suddenly spurred all efforts, his hands made a mysterious imprint, the palm of his hand was a dazzling golden light, a very overbearing force spewed out. The heart shouted: "The order of the holy decision! Death annihilates the palm!"

The sound of the drink fell, Xiao Chen fiercely slammed out, and under full force, the golden palm print of nearly ten feet was broken out, and the lightning energy rushed toward the energy print.

The law of Xiao Chen's display is stronger than that of a white man. The white man is stunned. This time, the shadow of Xiao Chen's display is completely scared and pale.

"This law is more tyrannical! Is it true that it is holy.. holy decision?" The sputum swallowed, the white man's heart was terrified, and the horror in his eyes was unmasked.

"This must be a holy decision! Who is Xiao Chen? Why is the law of the exhibition so powerful?" Lin Biaoer, who is under the shock, exclaimed, and the face was more and more shocking. With her years of combat experience, Nature can tell the level of the law.

"Booming!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

In a flash, two tyrannical forces collided with each other and blasted openly. The fierce and fierce energy rushed out. Xiao Mian and the white man’s face were all changed, and they suffered a rebound in energy. The two squirted at the same time. Blood, the figure fell back.

"Under the frontal confrontation, he.. He can still hurt me! He can withstand my strength!" The face was full of shock, the eyes were full of panic, the white man trembled.

"It is the peak of the late King of the Holy King. Even the power of the orderly sacred sect can only hurt him. On the contrary, I was seriously injured by him!" His face was pale and like a paper, and he barely touched it. At this moment, he was also seriously injured.

"He actually can hold down.." Lin Biao whispered, and his face was sluggish and stunned, as if he had lost his soul.

When Lin Biaoer was shocked, the scene she saw next made her stiff and stiff, almost dying.

"The improvement of cultivation is still barely strong enough for me to show it once! His injury is not light, and he can't stop it!" The heart was sullen, and the face was sensational. Xiao Chen stared at the white man in the distance.

"Hey!"

The only force of chaos in the body is all urging, and the momentum is soaring. With a wave of hand, the thirteen swords come out one after another from the storage ring, suspended in Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen’s gestures changed rapidly, and the power of the hegemony was injected into the thirteen swords according to the method of the sword. The golden light suddenly appeared, and a strong and overbearing swordsman power spewed out.

"What?" Seeing Xiao Chen summoning thirteen swords, the white man and the Lin Biaoer underneath changed at the same time.

"You don't want to know how I killed Li Shaping? Let me know the answer now." The cold face, pulling up a touch of sinister evil, Xiao Chen faint.

"Destroy the sword! Destroy the sword!" The heart sighed coldly, the **** of the index finger stretched forward, the other three fingers bent, quickly formed a sword finger, and suddenly pointed to the white man.

"Hey!"

Thirteen swords carried the overbearing swordsmanship and violently smashed out, tearing the air out of the way, and sounding a sharp, empty sound, like a golden meteor, flickered.

"St. Yuan body! Ice shield!" The white man was pale, terrified, panic and motivated, and his heart burst.

"boom!"

"puff!"

"Hey!"

The first fairy sword collided with lightning, and the bang banged, and easily shattered the energy cover and the ice shield. It shook the man's blood and sprayed it. His face became paler and his eyes became desperate. Then the next twelve swords were fierce. Attack, instantly broke through the man's last line of defense, thirteen swords turned into a golden hole in the white man's chest.

Exhausted power to cast, Xiao Chen pale and incomparably, gasping, and immediately said with a cold smile: "Li Shaping is so dead in my hands, you can rest in peace."