One Thousand Three Hundred and Fifty-One Borrowed Head 1

Xiao Chen, a ghost martial artist, also has some headaches, if only the Taoist magic lamp from before was not used up in Huangquan Hell.

But fortunately, his spiritual power has greatly increased now, and he has even condensed a dharma form in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, which has a strong resistance to the attacks of ghosts.

More importantly, he is now in a stable state of mind, and it should be difficult for those ghost clan methods to influence him. The CEO strikes: Wealthy marriage 5200.

Outside the invisible barrier, hundreds of ghost warriors formed seals at the same time. As their hands changed, evil spirits with different images appeared. Some powerful ones even summoned four or five ghosts in one breath, which was extremely frightening.

With the appearance of these ghosts and evil spirits, the temperature on Maple Leaf Lake dropped a bit again. A trace of coolness reached the island, and many disciples shivered deep in their bones.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, this can't be done, timidity has already arisen before the battle started, and the fight will start later.

Even with the blessing of the formation, I am afraid that the advantage is not great.

Don't underestimate these hundreds of ghost clan warriors. Although these people have the highest cultivation level, they are also quasi-divine, but let alone being together means they have the ability to kill Wudi. It is said that Xiao Chen fought with Emperor Wu of the ghost clan, and was attacked by these islands and destroyed the formation nodes.

Even if Xiao Chen beheaded all four of the opponent's Martial Emperors, he would still lose. In this big battle, the overall situation must be considered.

"Qinglong King, what can you do?"

The old man in purple stood beside Xiao Chen, and said with some concern that he did not expect so many ghost warriors to come to Maple Leaf Lake.

Xiao Chen shook his head, he couldn't get rid of the fear of ghost warriors quickly, so he could only think of other ways.

"Let's make a quick decision and minimize losses. Later, Bingyun and Mochen, you two will accompany Elder Ma to fight together. Before these ghost clan warriors go to the island, all of them will be dealt with. I will deal with their Emperor Wu."

As soon as these words came out, Elder Ma and Yue Bingyun looked at Xiao Chen in surprise.

The old man in purple said: "How can I do that, the other party is four Martial Emperors, and I am one of them, I can observe his aura. It should be the Martial Emperor of the third heaven, and also the Martial Emperor of the ghost clan, I must help you."

Xiao Chen said: "Elder Ma, don't worry about me, even if I lose, I have no problem protecting myself against these four people."

Under the current situation, Xiao Chen's method is the best way.

The other party never expected that Xiao Chen dared to carry the four of them by himself.

Let Elder Ma, the Emperor Wu, participate in the battle below Emperor Wu, as long as he wiped out or repelled the hundred ghost warriors on the lake, the opponent would have to retreat if he didn't retreat.

Whoosh whoosh!

Just as Xiao Chen finished speaking, there were hundreds of ghost warriors on the lake, and even more ghosts and evil spirits. Entering the range of the formation, towards the island in the middle of the lake, he rushed over with murderous intent.

It can be seen that the momentum and speed of the ghost warriors have obviously weakened the moment they rushed into the range of the formation. This is the power of the formation, but now, facing the ghost clan, his momentum is not very strong.

That being the case, the only way to do it is to forcibly show off your momentum!

Without waiting for Elder Ma to speak, Xiao Chen soared into the sky, roaring towards the battleship carrying the third level Tianwu Emperor of the ghost clan.

Before Elder Ma could recover, he saw that half of the banner fell from the sky.

It was the moment when Xiao Chen rushed onto the battleship, he directly killed the two ghost warriors guarding the flag, and then cut off the flag with one palm.

Immediately, the disciples of the Haotian School and Thunder Palace on the island were shocked, and after a moment of stunned, they recovered and cheered.

"It's the Azure Dragon King!"

"Qinglong King Xiao Chen came out and cut off the opponent's banner!"

And the warriors of the ghost race who were originally imposing, when they saw the banner that was suddenly dropped, they all paused for a moment, and their rushing footsteps stopped for a while.

"How is it possible, the banner was cut off in one fell swoop, who is this person, the speed is so fast."

A trace of panic spread in the hearts of these ghost warriors, and their momentum weakened immediately.

Mo Chen was beside the horse, stepped forward and said, "Elder Ma, if you don't fight now, when will you wait!"

A gleam of light flashed in Elder Ma's eyes, his body was full of divine power, and he shouted loudly: "The disciples guarding the island in the middle of the lake listen to the order, the Azure Dragon King has already cut off the opponent's banner, we will win this battle, everyone, join me and kill all of them!" A group of ghost warriors!"

"kill!"

Xiao Chen cut off the banner, and Elder Ma and the second daughter took the lead in charging. Many disciples on the island in the middle of the lake rushed out with fighting spirit all of a sudden.

A fierce battle unfolded in an instant on the vast lake.

In the sky, facing Xiao Chen's sudden appearance and cutting off the banner on the bow, Emperor Wu of the Ghost Race on the bow had an extremely gloomy expression.

He was wearing a black robe, his pale face was full of murderous intent, looked at Xiao Chen and said coldly: "I said what's going on, the two Martial Emperors of the Corpse Clan never came back, it turned out that the famous Azure Dragon King is here .”

Xiao Chen, dressed in white and with a bronze sword box on his back, stood on the side of the ship, besides the broken banner, there were also the corpses of two ghost martial saints.

Xiao Chen said lightly: "Don't delay, I will give you a chance to let your companion come over."

Whoosh whoosh!

From the other three directions, a figure flew over from each, and the Ghost Clan Martial Emperor on the other three battleships appeared at the same time, each standing in a position, and surrounded Xiao Chen indistinctly.

The black-robed Emperor Martial in front, with the cultivation base of the third heaven, was not afraid of Xiao Chen. Seeing his companion approaching, he grinned and said, "It's good for a person to have courage, but if he is too courageous, he is arrogant and ignorant. The ghost race is far more powerful than imagined." You are so powerful, today is your death day, remember the old man's name, Su Muqing."

With a companion here, Su Qingmu didn't talk nonsense with Xiao Chen anymore, and as soon as his figure floated, he killed him like a ghost.

Its steps are erratic, and the afterimage shakes, as if three people are moving, it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

After getting close, Xiao Chen discovered that on the left and right sides, there was a ghost whose aura was not weaker than his own. It seemed that only one person made the move, but in fact it was three powerful Martial Emperors who made the move at the same time.

At this time, the other three first level Tianwu Emperors of the ghost clan took advantage of the situation and killed them. Each has an emperor-level ghost that is not weaker than the deity, and the situation suddenly becomes nine against five. No wonder this Su Qingmu is not panicked when facing Xiao Chen.

When the time was short, Xiao Chen couldn't give Xiao Chen much time to think. He swayed from side to side, as if he had two extra clones, facing the attack of Su Qingmu and his two ghosts.

Boom!

The three sounds of confrontation overlapped together, Su Qingmu retreated ten steps, and the two ghosts each retreated a hundred steps.

The afterimages overlapped, Xiao Chen stood on the side of the boat, did not take a step back, his long gown fluttered.

Only then did I realize that Xiao Chen didn't have a clone, but his speed was too fast. After three shots, the afterimage didn't have time to disappear, giving people the illusion that one is divided into three.

What a powerful primordial power, this kid has not yet become an emperor, how could he have such a profound background!

Su Qingmu was startled inwardly, with a trace of solemnity on his face, he said loudly: "Don't hold anything back, kill him directly, the credit we have made is much greater than conquering Maple Leaf Lake."

Xiao Chen on the bow didn't have much time to rest, just after repelling Su Qingmu, the other three ghost clan Wudi brought their ghosts and surrounded and killed them.

Xiao Chen stood on the ship's side, using his palm as a knife, and his body was like a broken leaf in the wind, swaying up and down. Facing Emperor Wudi of the ghost clan, there was a continuous attack by a violent storm.

His body seemed to be unsteady for a while, and he fell straight down, but the moment he was about to fall, he suddenly stood up like a dragon.

It fell back and forth, swayed from side to side, and sometimes stood on one leg and rotated. The body shape is unpredictable, leaving countless afterimages. In this square inch, the fish-dragon art has been evolved to the extreme.

It seems that there are thousands of changes, but in fact the heel has not moved from the beginning to the end.

The mystery of the fish-dragon tactic was brought into full play on him, and several attacks seemed to hit him clearly. But like a fish in water, separated by a layer of water curtain, being hit was just an illusion, but in fact, it still missed Xiao Chen.

"Brother Su, the brothers below, I can't hold on any longer."

A ghost clan warrior who was distractedly observing the battle situation below said in a somewhat anxious voice, and his mood became obviously irritable.

Su Qingmu said coldly: "Don't worry, as long as we kill him, we will make a lot of money. I don't believe that he alone can consume more energy than the four of us. No matter how subtle his movement is, the old man will delay kill him."

During the fierce battle, Xiao Chen fought happily. Hearing this, he said coldly: "Yes, I can't consume the four of you alone, but when did I say that I must consume you. From the beginning to the end, everything It's me, Xiao Chen, who is holding you back, not you holding me back!"

Su Qingmu's face changed when he heard the words, before he could react, he saw Xiao Chen was around a thousand meters away. In that strange force field, suddenly there was an unparalleled sword intent, which was Xiao Chen's fusion of the sword field and Tai Chi force field.

In the eyes, the sword intent gathered, Xiao Chen's clothes danced on his own, and his momentum suddenly changed, as if he was a peerless sword with wanton sharpness.

Pushing outward with both left and right hands, a crisp knife chant burst out from Xiao Chen's body, filling the space between heaven and earth.

Like a treasured sword out of its sheath, with Xiao Chen's push with both hands, the sword intent coming towards his face turned into a gust of wind and forced it fiercely towards the four ghost clan Wudi.

The sharpness of this knife made people retreat after hearing the wind, and the four people who had been attacking Xiao Chen non-stop. A flash of saber flashed in front of everyone's eyes, seeing the wind of the saber coming, their respective attacks were stopped for a while, and they had to be broken to resist.

Pushing out with both hands, the treasured sword is unsheathed, and the fighting spirit in the heart is like a raging fire, which is constantly burning under the water of blood.

"Thank you four for your unwavering attack, which turned the tide of the battle on Huxin Island. Thanks for your hard work, Mr. Xiao, and I will borrow your heads again!"

He laughed out loud, full of pride, kicked fiercely, and the huge king-class battleship under his feet burst open like this.

In the sky, several Great Martial Emperors fought against each other, causing the clouds to roll and the color of the world to change. Countless visions stirred up in the clouds, and with Xiao Chen's loud laugh, the wind surged even more, shaking in all directions.

If it is normal, it will definitely attract the attention of many warriors.

It's just that at this moment, such scenes happened everywhere in Haotian State. The current vision is just a wave that is not too conspicuous in the rolling tide of visions in the whole world.

But don't worry, after this battle, this inconspicuous wave will set off a huge wave under the blessing of the name of the Azure Dragon King! ()