One Thousand Seven Hundred and Twenty-Four Left Wanbing Building

On the seventh floor of the Wanbing Building, Xiao Chen was holding a Basword, drenched in blood, and trembling to the ground.

The injuries accumulated in his body not only have many different powers of the avenue, or cold, or scorching heat, or lightning, or overlooking. There are dozens of powers of the great way, and there are also sequelae after the activation of the Qinglong bloodline.

Under the accumulation of layers, they erupted together, like a flood breach, out of control.

The powerful Qinglong battle body and the strong and tenacious life physique are like a dam destroyed by a flood. It won't have any effect, let all these terrible forces 'random' in the body, and the body will be a pool of stagnant water.

If it is not controlled, it will be extremely terrifying, and it will explode and die in the next moment.

It's not an exaggeration at all, the power of Taoist soldiers is already terrifying. What's more, Xiao Chen endured dozens of different powers of the Great Dao in one breath, intertwined and superimposed, and it can be said that a group of demons danced in his body.

Blood vessels burst all over your body, and blood overflows from your entire body. You are completely a terrifying blood man!

Hua Yunfeng, in this chaotic moment, while the others are still in a trance. With a flash of figure, he came to Xiao Chen's side, and slapped his back with a palm.

At this critical moment, inject a mouthful of warm true energy into Xiao Chen's body, and he himself has the fire attribute. Although he didn't comprehend the way of fire, he had mastered the field of fire and could control the energy of fire freely.

This mouthful of warm true energy is a life-saving straw, temporarily neutralizing all kinds of chaotic powers in Xiao Chen's body.

Let the body get a precious chance to breathe, the body functions that were originally a pool of stagnant water. Like an efficient and precise machine, it moves slowly and finally turns.

Whoosh!

At this very moment, one after another murderous sights almost coincidentally fell on Xiao Chen.

The birth of Dao Bing will definitely rewrite the ranking of geniuses in the three "caves" of Tianfudi, and it will even affect the ranking of major forces in the next few hundred years.

Whether it is for oneself or for the interests of one's sect, it will have a direct impact.

The leaders present, whether they were monks or Confucian scholars in Tiandang Mountain, were all decisive and intelligent people who were ready to kill in an instant.

"You go first, I will help you carry it for a while."

It's useless to talk too much,

Hua Yunfeng turned around, came to Xiao Chen, and slapped him towards the entrance of the seventh floor with a backhand palm.

Hua Yunfeng has always been calm and resourceful, and he cherishes his feathers very much.

His character is well reflected on Yulei Peak, and he can help Xiao Chen as much as he can. If the price exceeds a certain amount, various consequences will be considered and decisions will be made.

But now, when it comes to the interests of the sect, right and wrong are important, but they are extremely decisive.

At this time, Xiao Chen must be protected, no matter what, a Taoist soldier fell into his sect. It is definitely better than falling into the hands of other sects, even if you don't get the Taoist soldiers yourself.

Xiao Chen, who slapped Hua Yunfeng with his palm, jumped into the air and jumped out of the entrance.

Taking a deep look back, Hua Yunfeng, who held other people back for him, is worth making friends with!

With just one glance, he quickly turned around.

In the current situation, if he stays here, it will be a dead end. Not only can't help the other party, but it's also a drag on the other party. I think Hua Yunfeng should have some means of saving his life, so he won't die so easily.

The moment he turned his head, Xiao Chen's face darkened, and he found that the heroic disciple of Tiandang Mountain had already been waiting here.

Bai Yu had a clever mind, and after Xiao Chen won the Taoist soldier and sighed, he immediately knew that this was an opportunity.

The seventh floor of 'chaos' and 'chaos' flashed out, came to the entrance, and waited for the rabbit.

Xiao Chen's first reaction was to pull out the saber, but after he pulled it out, the saber failed to come out of its sheath, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

A determined smile appeared on Bai Yu's face: "It seems that you haven't had time yet, completely subdue this saber, 'hand in' the saber."

boom!

But who knew, after Xiao Chen showed a look of astonishment on his face, he just held the Ba Dao that was not out of its sheath.

Between the lightning and the flint, he displayed the perfect knife technique, the broken heart style.

This knife breaks the heart, first it breaks itself, and then it breaks others.

It is a variety of injuries in itself, under the heartbreak, all kinds of severe pain emerge one after another, making the pain caused by the heartbreaking pose reach an unprecedented height.

The sharpness of this move also surpassed any previous one, and Bai Yu showed a look of extreme surprise on his face.

It was completely unexpected that Xiao Chen dared to fight so hard when his injuries were so serious.

Under the back defense, the weapons 'handed over', and there was no injury on the surface, but the heart was instantly shattered, and a sharp pain made her tremble all over.

"It was impossible to pull it out, it was just lying to you."

Xiao Chen didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, and directly hit Bai Yu, and quickly dodged downwards.

Bai Yu fell by the wall, clutching her heart, with an unbearable pain expression on her face, she had never experienced such severe pain in her life.

One enters the sixth floor.

Many true disciples suddenly noticed that Xiao Chen, who was bathed in blood, had a look of astonishment on his face.

Then his eyes swept away, all of them were fixed on the Ba Dao in Xiao Chen's hand, his heart beat fast, and two "exciting" words came out of his mind.

Dao soldiers!

Young Master Mo, who was the most powerful present at the scene, had a sudden change of mind, whether he should use the blood of the prehistoric to win.

But he thought of Xiao Chen's previous move to repel him, which caused him a sense of powerlessness, and he was afraid that Xiao Chen would make another desperate move.

If you make a move at this point, you will hurt both sides, and you will benefit others in vain.

But if he just gave up like this, he would feel reluctant to give up. Whether he should make a move, or whether he should make a move, his heart was in a tangle.

Boom!

Xiao Chen didn't care so much, his eyes seemed to be distracted, his thoughts were restless, and he rushed over, and the scabbard was just 'inserted'|into Young Master Mo's chest.

Young Master Mo was knocked to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and his eyes were full of fear.

Seeing Xiao Chen's fierce eyes and domineering aura, it was the first time in his life that death was so close to him.

Hesitant, soft and decisive.

The opportunity is in front of him, and this young master Mo can't grasp it. He can only say that Kong has a lot of strength, but he is still a waste after all!

"Save your life."

Xiao Chen, who was unable to continue to make a move, left a word coldly, and before the others could react, he quickly flashed down.

Young Master Mo held his wound and let out a long breath, feeling that it was good to be alive.

But suddenly, thinking of something, deep regret appeared on his face.

This bastard is so ruthless and decisive, how could he not kill me if he could kill me!

I was injured at all and couldn't continue to kill me.

With an elm-headed head, he was finally smart once, but his body was injured unclearly, but he couldn't chase him.

He shouted loudly: "A group of idiots, why are you standing still, that bastard is injured, hurry up and chase him, with Dao soldiers in hand, how can you let him go!"

The true disciples of other sects woke up with a start, all with regretful faces, all of them were frightened by Xiao Chen just now.

Once reminded at this moment, they immediately came to their senses and chased after them one after another.

The huge sixth floor was empty, only young master Mo was left, clenched with one hand, lay on the ground and kept beating the floor.

"Damn, damn, why should I hesitate!"

At that moment just now, it might be me who had the greatest chance of obtaining Dao soldiers in this life.

But not only did he not make any achievements, but was seriously injured by Xiao Chen, and he thanked him for saving his life.

Young Master Mo's thoughts were numb, filled with remorse, the corners of his mouth twitched, unable to turn around in one breath, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Catch him, he is holding Dao soldiers!"

When he reached the fifth floor, he couldn't 'get around' any more, and all warriors on all floors woke up, chasing him and refusing to relax for a moment.

Xiao Chen's face was calm, holding the Ba Dao in his hand, except for causing some chaos from time to time, he never cared about fighting.

But the pursuit is endless, those on the sixth floor, those on the fifth floor, those on the fourth floor, those on the third floor, those on the second floor...

On the contrary, there were more and more people behind, and it was quite difficult to rush to the first floor.

"Kill him, he is holding Dao soldiers!"

Countless bangs came from the second floor, and the warriors on the first floor woke up, with a hint of greed in their eyes, they all looked at Xiao Chen, ready to pounce.

A nameless fire suddenly arose in Xiao Chen's heart, and when the anger came together, it became more and more intense.

The sixth floor, the fifth floor, the fourth floor... Those people chased and killed themselves, that's all, the disciples with the lowest strength in your sect on the first floor.

Like an ant, he dared to bully himself.

Whether it is tolerable or unbearable, Xiao Chen shouted angrily, the power of Tao spread out, and he held the Tyrannical Saber and touched the ground fiercely.

With a crisp clang, endless domineering energy spread out, controlling the Xuanbing Blade on the first floor, and it shot out with the power of Tao.

The Xuanbing Baodao, which contains the power of Dao, cannot be blocked by the people on the first floor at all.

In an instant, there were screams one after another, those martial artists who rushed towards Xiao Chen.

Either or injured, one by one was knocked out and fell to the ground, which was horrible.

Especially when a group of people were blown away, under Xiao Chen's deliberate control, they just blocked the entrance to the second floor, buying him a little precious time.

Turning around, Xiao Chen gently floated out of the Wanbing Building, and after landing, he quickly ran forward without looking back.

boom!

At this moment, thousands of Daowei lights shrouded in the sky of Wanbing Tower disappeared, leaving only one bloody Daowei light.

The rays of light condensed into a majestic, mighty, domineering figure, who shouted loudly, causing the entire demon battlefield to tremble violently.

It was like venting, and then he laughed endlessly, the laughter was extremely tragic, and there was a mockery of contempt for life and death in the desolation.

In the ears of everyone on the entire battlefield, there was that long-lasting laughter.

After the laughter, the figure seemed to be extremely happy, turning into endless blood-colored radiance, and slipped into Xiao Chen's Ba Saber.

The sky darkened in an instant, and endless darkness enveloped the battlefield of monsters. Only Xiao Chen's bloody light shot up into the sky, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Damn... Now, I can't even leave if I want to."

In the light of blood, Xiao Chen held the trembling Ba Saber, feeling helpless for a while. Although I know that this may be some kind of inheritance, but at this point, it is really not the right time.

After a while, the bloody light disappeared, but the Ba Saber in his hand became even heavier.

At the same time, Shangguan Lei, Wang Yueming, and Xuanguang Temple Zhenyuan, who were hundreds of miles away from the Wanbing Tower, all sensed this power. --30245+dsuaahhh+23347510-->