Martial Gods

If this is not evil, he doesn't know how to explain it!

"It's the gun in his hand!"

It was one of the worshipping elders who first discovered the clue.

"That gun is weird, and it has reached the sixth-grade level. I can feel a very mysterious and special fluctuation from the head of the gun, isn't it, the poisonous wedge, the most precious treasure of the Poison Sect?"

Another elder was extremely shocked and said: "Wan Po Wedge? The legendary Wan Po Wedge? Impossible, isn't that gun only the first Sect Master of Poison Sect can use?"

"If it weren't for this reason, our Desolate Dragon Sect would have tried every means to get it!"

Li Ang gritted his teeth and said, "Whether it's Wan Po Wedge or not, we're all in trouble!"

The sixth-grade Desolate Dragon Poison Pill was his last trump card.

If even this can't kill Xiao Chen, they have no other way out.

"The two elders, what is the probability of killing him?"

One of the worship elders said solemnly: "Only 30% to 40%."

"This is still a desperate battle, without any scruples, but if the little sect master is here, the two of us can't use it at all..."

Li Ang snorted.

"Don't worry about me, try to kill him!"

"Okay, then the two of us will try our best! If it doesn't work, the old man and the two will stop him, and the little sect master will escape from here as soon as possible. As long as he can return to the Desolate Dragon Sect, there is nothing to worry about!"

The two had already prepared for the worst.

Prepare to give it a go.

The monstrous coercion and the threatening chill surged out from the two of them.

Xue Changge looked at Xu Yi.

He looked at Xiao Chen again.

worried.

"The two worshipping elders have already been injured, Xiao Chen, your odds of winning should be higher than before, right?"

Xiao Chen shook his head and said without concealment.

"No, their realm is higher than mine, so they are faster than me and have more aura reserves than me."

"If I don't fight a protracted war, my probability of winning is about 60-70%, but if it drags into a protracted war..."

Xue Changge sighed: "If we really let them leave alive, our Poison Sect will suffer. That little Sect Master Li Ang of the Desolate Dragon Sect doesn't know how to torture Xian Ruo."

Xiao Chen was slightly taken aback.

Sideways.

"What's the meaning?"

"Li Ang, that little bastard, wants Xian Ruo to be his personal maid one by one. If today's incident arouses his hatred for the Poison Sect, it may make Xian Ruo end up."

Xiao Chen's gaze slowly straightened.

"yes..."

"Want Xue Xianruo to be his personal maid?"

Xiao Chen clenched the poison wedge to slay the dragon in vain, and a fierce fighting intent instantly soared!

The physical energy is also released in an instant.

A phantom phantom with full fangs emerged from behind him.

"Anti-sky, Demon Ape!"

"boom!"

At the moment when the spiritual energy and the physical energy were fused, the huge magic ape dharma body was formed.

Li Ang and the two worship elders of the Desolate Dragon Temple were shocked by the sudden fighting intent.

The next moment, the corners of the mouth twitched wildly, and the air leaked between the teeth!

"This, this..."

"After this kid summons the Dharma body, how can the fighting spirit be so amazing!? This can't be the fighting spirit and oppression motivated by a spirit!"

The fighting intent and oppression emanating from Lingjun's body clearly frightened the Spirit Sect powerhouse whose realm was almost a large rank higher.

Xiao Chen was not satisfied.

Shaking his neck.

There was a crackling sound.

Bingtian Meteorite began to seep out of the demon, and under the guidance of the Huntian Demon Movement, it enveloped Xiao Chen and Dharma body.

The cold dissipated.

At least within a few dozen miles, it was corroded by the frozen bone gas.

Ice began to form on the ground, and a thick layer was attached at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The emergence of this special force.

Immediately shocked everyone.

Xue Changge was speechless with Xu Yi.

Only a pair of refracted and frightened eyeballs were clearly shaking.

Xiao Chen's eyes were cold.

The voice spread slowly.

"Looking for something dead!"

"boom!"

Before waiting for the enshrined elder to attack, Xiao Chen took the initiative to attack!

Speed ​​like lightning.

The two Spirit Sect triple layers didn't even react at all.

One of the worshipping elders was directly punched through the shoulder bone by Dharmakaya and Xiao Chen's fists, and the blood flew out along with the minced meat.

By the time he felt pain, it was too late.

Another hard punch from Xiao Chen came in the face.

"boom!"

The old face who worshipped the elder was slapped crookedly.

Several front teeth were torn apart.

Xiao Chen's fist is like not wanting money.

The blood of the worshipping elder gushed.

The five internal organs are broken!

Sternum crushed!

He was riddled with holes all over his body, and was torn into blood by the fierce punching force.

finally.

He spit out the last mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs, and his body could no longer bear the aura flowing in the body, and it exploded into a mist of blood!

Gah!

Li Ang was gasping for breath with another worshipping elder.

Xue Changge and Xu Yi were dumbfounded on the spot.

Is this kid still human? ?

In a short period of seven or eight breaths, he severely injured a strong spiritual sect, causing his body to burst.

Xiao Chen also said just now that the Desolate Dragon Holy Sect has a higher realm than him, the speed is faster than him, and he has more spiritual energy than him!

But according to the frenzied killing state he had just now, it did not reflect this at all!

He is the one who attacks frantically, and he is the one who spares no effort!

The elder of the Desolate Dragon Holy Sect was only beaten from beginning to end, and he didn't even have the chance to fight back.

"Little Sect Master, run away!" Another enshrined elder finally recovered from the lore scene just now, and the veteran pushed hard, pushing Li Ang out a thousand feet away!

"Want to get out!? Dreaming!"

Xiao Chen concentrated Bingtian Meteor Fire in his palm, and shot it out with his spiritual energy.

A chilling palm roared past.

Wherever it went, it left straight white marks.

Li Ang was immediately enveloped in the chill and eroded.

The source gas condenses.

turned into an iceberg.

And that Li Ang was frozen in the center, and he couldn't move!

"Boy, do you know what's going to happen when you offend the Desolate Dragon Holy Sect!?" Another worship elder roared piercingly.

Xiao Chen came with a gun.

The voice was cold.

"End?"

"I don't care whether you are the Desolate Dragon Sect or the Desolate Territory, as long as I'm not happy, all of them have to disappear!"

"The elders are here to kill the elders, and the sect master is here to kill the sect master!"

The enshrined elder was furious, and the seven orifices were bleeding: "Stinky boy, you are arrogant, you are ignorant, you, you, you are not afraid!"

What level of power is their Wild Dragon Sect? What are the noble identities of the suzerain and the elder? To be so flattened by a little-known boy! ?

"The old man has never heard such stupid words humiliating the Desolate Dragon Sect from outsiders. Xiao Chen, you are digging your own grave. While there is still room for manoeuvre, it is best to obediently let me and the little sect master go!"

Xiao Chen roared: "If you dare to think about Xue Xian, today, he will die!"

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