Fanatic Martial God

Although the wind vibration was injured, it was also a slight injury, which did not affect his combat effectiveness.

However, when he noticed the smug face of Xiao Chen, and there were more than a dozen swords and swords, the face of Feng Zhen changed again. ,

"Bad!" The heart suddenly burst into horror and seemed to have noticed something. ,

"Ding!"

"Hey!"

When the second fairy sword hit the first sword of the fairy sword, the sound of the slamming sound was crisp, and the second force of the overbearing swordsman was injected into the first one. The sword of the first sword was instantly raised!

"What? The strength of Jianmang has improved!" It was noticed that the power of Xiao Chen was almost instantaneously rising, and the injury of the wind began to increase. The heart was once again scared and could not believe it.

The horrified eyelid glanced at the second fairy sword, and the eyelids instantly zoomed in. The wind trembled and stunned: "I can actually inject my own swordsmanship into the first sword! The back..."

Thinking of this, in the eyes of the wind, the panic is a bit more.

"You are not stupid." In the distance, the pale face pulled up a sneer sneer, Xiao Chen said lightly.

At this moment, Xiao Chen is already the end of the strong, and the use of such a terrible sword in the case of serious injuries is already exhausted.

In case, just in case, Xiao Chen quickly took out the medicinal herbs and threw them into his mouth, but he did not swallow it.

"Hey!"

"puff!"

Soon, the eleven swords behind came in one after another, and finally joined the line, like a huge sword, and injected all the swordsmanship into the first sword, the swordmanpower madly skyrocketed, again Shocked the wind and vomited blood.

"Bastard! There are such terrible swords!" The injury is getting heavier and heavier. The wind is full of anger and his face is slightly pale. At this moment, he is also getting up and supporting the energy.

"Hey!"

The extremely terrible power is diffused from the two forces in the impact. The space within a few hundred feet of the circle is covered with countless black and white cracks, and the vibration is more and more intense.

"Booming!"

"Hey!"

After more than ten seconds of shock, the huge energy 斩, the point that was hit by the sword, has spread a crack, and finally exploded, the deafening sound rang through the mountains, the more terrible violent violence spread, two Everyone was shocked and spit blood, and the figure fell back.

"Xiao Chen, this bastard, actually has such a terrible sword!" When the earthquake flew, the slightly pale face of Feng Zhen was even more stunned, and he was shocked by Xiao Chen, who was weaker than himself, and made him feel his face. No light.

On the other hand, Xiao Chen is swallowing the drug quickly. The extremely serious injury is recovering quickly, and the power is constantly flowing from the body.

If he does not take the medicinal herbs, Xiao Chen will never escape today. The final explosive energy, even his last glimmer of power, has also been destroyed.

"Master, do a good job, your sword can really hurt the late Qing Dynasty!" Shenjian voice excited.

Xiao Chen, who is seriously injured, his face is also showing a happy smile, but it is very stiff.

Xiao Chen’s sword, in the moment of the earthquake, has already explained that Xiao Chen has the energy to fight with the master of the late King!

When the figure stopped, Xiao Chen’s injury was restored to the fifth floor. One wave, the thirteen swords burst into the lightning, and Xiao Chen waved his hand and the swords all entered the storage ring.

"Xiao Chen! It seems that I have looked down on you! The swordsman is really very powerful. If I guess it is correct, it is estimated to be a holy decision!" In the distance, after suppressing the blood in the body, the cold eyes are fierce. The sweep of Xiao Chen, the wind shouted.

Although the wind's injury is heavy, but it has not completely lost the fighting power, at most it is injured by 40% to 50%. After all, he is a late Saint, the strength is terrible.

Wen Yan, no fear of the spread of the stall, Xiao Chen smiled: "You just did not ask me why I challenge you? You also said that I am idiot or confident, I will tell you now, I actively challenge you because I want to see what level of my current strength has reached."

"Xiao Chen's injury has actually recovered 50%, and is still recovering quickly! What is going on? Is it a remedy?" I noticed that Xiao Chen's injury is recovering at a speed he has never seen before. The gods, the heart shook.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Chen went on to say: "Now that I have proved my strength, I can only hurt the late Saints, and I still have no ability to defeat you. So, today's battle, stop here."

"I don't want to go!" Seeing Xiao Chen wants to go, his face changed slightly, the wind angered and shouted, it was lightning-like bursting out.

A faint gaze glanced at the wind, Xiao Chen sneered: "Don't say that you are now, even if you are at the peak, you want to keep me, it is impossible."

When the voice fell, Xiao Chen suddenly fell into the mountains.

"Not good! Xiao Chen wants to use the shackles to escape!" The face changed again, and the wind slammed into the body and chased it all at twice the speed!

"Ghost Shadow God! Huang Jiesheng! Ghosts Magic Wings!" The face reveals a faint sneer, the force of chaos is again motivated, Xiao Chen hands suddenly slammed together, his heart shouted.

At the moment, behind Xiao Chen's body, there is another pair of black giant wings extending out. The body and the flying holy will be displayed at the same time. The speed of Xiao Chen's decline is several times higher than the blink of an eye!

"What? How could he have such a terrible speed, this speed is enough to be with me!" The eye was instantly magnified, and the wind shook, and looking at Xiao Chen's gaze at this moment is like watching a monster.

"遁术!"

At the moment of landing, my heart sighed low, and Xiao Chen sneaked into the ground, and at the same time completely converged, but the blink of an eye, has completely disappeared.

"Budget!" Watching Xiao Chen escape from his own eyes, the wind angered and screamed, and madly roared.

Feng Zhen never imagined that at the last moment, Xiao Chen broke out at a horrible speed!

"Wind vibration! When you meet each other, it is your death!" In the middle of the mountain, Xiao Chen’s vain laughter was transferred.

"Xiao Chen! There is a kind of roll out for me!" Wen Yan, the face of the wind is even more awkward, roaring roar.

No longer paying attention to the wind, Xiao Chen is already far away, and the injury is also recovering quickly.

Although this war did not win, but was seriously injured, but Xiao Chen is very happy, do not try not to know, try to be scared.

"If my current cultivation is the peak of the early princes, and the sword of destruction is carried out in the peak state, I am afraid that the injury of the wind is more serious." The face appeared a happy smile, Xiao Chen's heart was dark.

......

Looking for a hidden place to heal, after the recovery, Xiao Chen came to a city, casually asked about the location of the Beidou Temple, Xiao Chen flew to the Beidou Temple.

The location where Xiao Chen is now is the center of the eastern region. After the inquiry, he learned that the Beidou Temple is not far away.

"After recovery, I feel that my cultivation has improved a bit. The battle is really the fastest way to improve." On the way, I felt the power of the overbearing body, and Xiao Chen was faint.

"Master, Tianxuan made a chemical liquid has been refining, find a time to practice it." Shenjian voiced.

"The situation of the Holy King is the most difficult to improve, this is not anxious, I will not miss the time, when I break through the middle of the Holy King, it is easy to deal with the wind!" Nodded, Xiao Chen grinned.

In the mid-term of the break of the holy monarch, Xiao Chen Xiu means that the power of Xiao Chen can reach the end of the holy monarchy. When it comes to dealing with the wind, it is absolutely easy, and it is impossible to be beaten by the wind like the previous ones. Seriously injured.

About an hour or so, in the fast flight, I don't know how many city pools I flew, and Xiao Chen has come to the bustling area where the Beidou Temple is located.

The Beidou Temple is built in a high-altitude mountain range, while the lower is surrounded by several bustling towns. Each city is only a kilometer away, and the interconnected city roads are surrounded by small towns.

"Is this the Beidou Temple? It is really discouraged." Flying over the floating mountain range, his eyes glanced at the huge Beidun Temple, and Xiao Chen was slightly surprised.

"Master, the strength of the Beidou Temple is not simple, the strong is like a cloud." Shenjian is also a surprised voice.

Slightly nodded, Xiao Chen also sensed a terrible atmosphere filled in the palace, faintly said: "The Beidou Temple is indeed not simple, the strength is equivalent to the soulless temple, but this atmosphere of the Holy Emperor It seems to be stronger than Beigong."

Speaking of this, Xiao Chen descended to the front of the Beidou Temple, a bluestone road that allowed ten horses to walk side by side.

Looking at the door to the mountain gate, the two guards guarded the mountain gate and wrote the four characters of the Beidou Temple. Xiao Chen stepped forward at a steady pace.

"Please stay in the way! The Beidou Temple can not be arrogant." I noticed that Xiao Chen appeared, and the two guards frowned slightly, one of them was serious.

"Under the Xiao Xiao! I met with the Lin Biaoer girl of the Beidou Temple. Today, I came to the Beidou Temple to visit." The polite embrace of the fist, Xiao dust laughed cheerfully.

Hearing the words, the two guards changed their faces and stunned. Immediately, one person hurriedly said: "It was a friend of Miss, disrespectful, disrespectful, please wait a moment, I will report it immediately."

When Xiao Chen was waiting, there was a sound of breaking through the sky, and then a man dressed in gorgeousness came down, was extravagant, and his temperament was extraordinary.

The eyelids briefly glanced at Xiao Chen, and the man continued to move forward, while the guard who guarded the mountain gate saw the man appearing, and his face showed a respectful color, and he greeted him with respect: "Yang Shaozhu please!"

The treatment is completely different. People don't need to report at all, they go straight in, and Xiao Chen still waits at the mountain gate, and the gap appears.

"The peak of the late Saints, this guy's strength is more terrible than the wind, it seems to be a major force of the major." At first glance, the man's cultivation, Xiao Chen smiled.