Fanatic Martial God

In a deep mountain cave near Shengyang City, Xiao Chen cultivated the power of the Holy Spirit while practicing the power of the Shengyuan. He took the lotus root and the source of the holy fire. The cultivation speed was like a rocket, and the cultivation was soaring.

No one is chasing and killing. Xiao Chen is also a leisurely little day. Every time he runs out of the potency of Hualian Lotus, Xiao Chen is taking time to refine the medicine, or practicing in the mountains. Although the days are lonely, but the days are lonely, but But also practical.

With the crazy consumption of Xiao Chen, the original refining of the lotus root Xuan liquid is also consumed at a terrible speed, but fortunately, Xiao Chen has prepared a lot, and it is not necessary to run the Chamber of Commerce to buy herbs.

Half a month later, Yulian Xuanye consumed eight more. Although it was helpless, the effect obtained by the cultivation was to make Xiao Chen quite satisfied. The lotus root liquid consumption was fast, and Xiao Chen felt the value.

After half a month of cultivation, Xiao Chen’s body is at sea, and the Shengyuan power has reached six tenths.

"Destroy the sword! Destroy the sword!"

In the jungle outside the cave, a burst of screaming sounded in vain, and a hegemonic momentum quickly rushed open, followed by a surging force, and the huge ancient trees within a hundred square feet were all sturdy. The shock creaked.

In the jungle, a figure floats in the air for a few meters from the ground. The sword on the hand is constantly changing. In the jungle, which is dozens of meters in front of it, only 13 swords are headed, followed by hundreds of energy swords. Traveling through the jungle at a terrible speed, like a giant python snakeing through the jungle, the sharp sound of the air rang through the jungle.

What is shocking is that under the man’s control, the energy sword that shuttles quickly through the jungle does not touch the big trees and the complicated vines. Even the leaves are just passing by and controlling hundreds. The Taoist Energy Sword can reach this level, showing the extent to which men are proficient in swordsmanship.

It is Xiao Chen who is practicing swords. He is practicing the precision of controlling the energy sword, and he is constantly practicing, so that he can comprehend the deeper essence and the power will become stronger.

However, every time it is displayed, it will consume the huge energy of Xiao Chen. It will only be used once. Xiao Chen’s face is a little pale and sweaty.

The sword is constantly changing, and the eyes are staring at the thirteen swords of the leader. Xiao Chen is slightly struggling: "I can’t think of repairing a sword after destroying it. It’s still so hard and consumes too much power, but the power is Extremely tyrannical."

If it is not the power of the sword, Xiao Chen has already discarded it, and will not insist on cultivation.

Because of the terrible power of this sword array, Xiao Chen succeeded in killing a lot of powerful enemies than himself, but the last time because of the sword array, the power consumption was huge, and it was almost killed by three holy monarchs.

Destroying the sword array can be said to make Xiao Chen love and hate.

"Receive!" A low drink, the sword pointed a pick, the thirteen swords in the distance quickly returned, with the recovery of Xiao dust power, hundreds of energy swords are gradually disappearing.

Thirteen swords were turned into a golden light into the storage ring, and Xiao Chen spit out a deep breath, and immediately a smile appeared on his face.

"Hey, my killer is really abnormal. If you can get more swords in the future, the power can be improved. If you just sacrificed the sword, you must be twice as powerful as you can." The material ring, Xiao Chen faint.

"Master, if you sacrifice the Excalibur, plus thirteen swords, and the master is fully dedicated to the sword of destruction, I am afraid that the strongest of the early King will be shaken off by the master." Shenjian quite confident voice laughs .

Wen Yan, a bitter smile, Xiao Chen shook his head and said: "The sword of destruction is powerful, but it is said that it is necessary to shake off the early days of the Holy King. I am afraid that I can't do it now. The environment of the Holy King and the peak of the late King also have Very huge gap."

"Come here today, can't be used too often, so as not to be noticed by others." My heart sighed, taking out an ancient Dadan Dandan, Xiao Chen turned and walked to the cave.

Xiao Chen just walked out a few steps, his face suddenly changed slightly, frowning quickly swept to the left, looking through the big tree to the sky, shouting: "Someone is close."

Looking at the sky, Xiao Chen immediately fell into the ground, and the strangeness disappeared.

In a short while, a man hurriedly swooped from the sky into the jungle, and immediately swayed from the left and right, and disappeared into the jungle with lightning.

"In the late period of the Holy King, this guy is very fast." In the underground, the man’s every move was clearly seen by Xiao Chen, and Xiao Chen was secretly surprised.

However, the man just disappeared into the jungle, and then more than a dozen people descended, and are masters of the Holy King, including three late Kings, a peak of the late King.

"How did you disappear? The beast clearly entered the forest, how did it disappear in a blink of an eye?" The fierce eyes swept around, his face full of anger, and a man frowned.

"The animal converges on the breath and can't feel it." Another man sighed and his face was extremely gloomy.

"Distracted to find, he must be nearby, and must not let him run! Otherwise we can not explain it back." The headed man yelled, his eyes flashing fiercely murderous.

More than a dozen men quickly dispersed around the jungle, and they were quick-moving, and they all dispersed in the blink of an eye.

However, a few minutes passed, and the man who had broken into the jungle before, suddenly came back.

"Hey, that idiot, I want to catch my little master, you are still tender." The man swayed, his mouth twitched with a smug smile, slightly proud of laughing.

"This guy is very smart, take them away, and come back to the place." Xiao Chen in the underground, his eyes looked at the man, his heart was dark.

"Hey, I don't think it's Miss Qianjin, that's butt, it's soft and flexible. Wow, I think it's drooling. It feels really good. Unfortunately, this beautiful woman's temper is too hot. Isn't it just touching her ass? I sent so many people to kill me for three days." The hands smashed, the man smiled, and finally he looked depressed.

"..." Xiao Chen in the underground, heard clearly, is a speechless, a contempt in my heart, thinking that this man is simply a big color wolf.

"Hey, I have a chance to try again later." The hands rubbed again, and the body leaned against the big tree. The man smiled and his eyes flashed with Venus.

"I'm afraid you have no chance!" A cold and full of murderous voice, screaming in vain.

The man who heard the words, the evil smile, suddenly changed his face, his eyes suddenly swept behind him, and the saints in the body were also motivated at the same time.

Behind the man, one person was rushing toward him with lightning. Whenever he passed, the flowers and trees were shaken into powder by the tyrannical force.

"They can't find me, what's the matter?" The face sank, the man's heart was amazed, but now there is no time to think about it, the soles of the feet slammed on the ground, and rushed to the left to dodge.

Behind the man's fierce palm, and avoiding the man passing by, the same late King, under the sneak attack, actually was evaded, which made the man who sneak attack, secretly surprised.

"The people who have dispersed are also coming back. Do they know that I deliberately led them?" The thrilling avoidance of the sneak attack, the man's face was a bit more gloomy, his heart was dark, and the haze of the eyes stared at the man.

"Hey!"

Sure enough, it’s just a blink of an eye. Those who are scattered out are returning again at this moment, but they are trapping the men who had previously escaped.

"Ye Qingshan! You are a beast! A big dog, dare to touch my mother's ass! You can't escape this time! See how you die!" A man's face showed a hazy smile, disdainful Sneer.

The headed man, his face cold, fierce eyes staring at Ye Qingshan, Sen cold road: "Ye Qingshan, hand over things, give you a happy!"

"I don't know what you are talking about." Spread the hand, Ye Qingshan's appearance is not related to his own appearance, it seems that he is not nervous at all, and his heart is in a quick idea to get out.

"Hey! I dare to argue! Stealing Miss's self-defense armor still does not admit, looking for death!" The head of the man’s eyes smashed and murdered, screamed, and launched a fierce attack again.

"Death!" Others also screamed and colleagues attacked.

Ye Qingshan was surrounded by enemies, surrounded by enemies, and all masters of the Holy King. Three late stages, one peak, could not escape. His face was extremely gloomy and he was in a hurry. He did not expect to pay such a big price for touching his ass.

"Grandma's, who can save me now, I am with my body!" Seeing more than a dozen people at the same time, Ye Qingshan pupils instantly zoomed in and hurriedly screamed.

"Idiot!" A dozen people sneered with disdain.

"Bastard! Exchange with artifacts!" Ye Qingshan, who was in a hurry, slammed up, and also urged the full force to make the final resistance.

"Artifact?!" A dozen men heard the words, their faces were slightly changed, slightly stunned, and their eyes were flashed with greed.

"Artifact?" Xiao Chen, who has been watching the drama in the underground, is also stunned at this moment. His face is quickly covered by ecstasy. It is necessary to obtain artifacts and swallow the Excalibur. The grade of Excalibur can definitely be upgraded to a level!

"Master, save him for the artifact!" The Excalibur is also a moment of sorrow, and immediately excitedly yelled out.

"How can there be an artifact in the late stage of a holy king?"

"Grandma's, do you save me with artifacts?!" More than a dozen people are getting closer and closer, and Ye Qingshan's fury roars out.

"Ye Qingshan, do you think there will be people here to save you?" Yin laughed, a man disdain.

"Hey! Kill you, the artifact is ours, you can go to death." The man headed, his face screamed a sly smile, cold and cold, and the greed of the eyes was a little more.

The face was violently pumped, and Ye Qingshan licked his face and yelled: "Do you think that killing me can get an artifact? Stupid!"

The words of the first man did not care, the disdainful face was a little more, and he sneered: "Want to use the artifact to talk about conditions? Do you think I will believe you?"