Chapter 922: Dapeng Spreads Its Wings, only Hates the Sky Low

( ) These soldiers do not look like the phantoms derived from them at all. If you look closely, even the stubble of some soldiers' beards are different. Wearing a blood-stained battle armor and holding soldiers in his hands, he wanted to devour Xiao Chen directly.

Dapeng spreads its wings and hates the sky!

Xiao Chen's complexion darkened, and he also directly greeted him with his most domineering punch. He just wanted to see how big the real gap was between himself and his master Wu Sheng.

A huge shadow fell, and Xiao Chen turned into a Kunpeng, spreading his wings and flying high.

There were screams, and the soldiers in front, bang bang bang bang, turned into a blood mist and scattered in all directions.

Two people in the air fight each other. The middle-aged man is like a peerless overlord, sweeping all directions, while Xiao Chen is the Kunpeng holy beast that soars into the sky. The moves of the two are extremely fierce, without much skill.

There was a thunderous sound, and the mountain below couldn't bear the vibration completely. With the loud rumbling noise, the entire mountain turned into rubble and drifted away.

Xiao Chen stepped back a hundred steps, and the void shook without taking a step.

The middle-aged man's body trembled slightly, and he worked hard to circulate his true energy, digesting the strength of Kunpeng's fist. The strong wind stirred his body, and his clothes and hair all danced swiftly and violently.

Xuanshuimen Ji Zong, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was a little surprised, what happened, maybe a master-level martial saint, would be blown back by him.

Amidst the wind, the middle-aged man worked hard, but finally took a step back. There was a look of surprise on his face, this punch did not blast Xiao Chen, and he took a step back.

Spit out a bloody arrow from his mouth, Xiao Chen's face turned pale, wiped off the blood with his right hand, looked directly at the middle-aged man and said with a smile: "Hehe, the gap is not as big as I imagined, it seems that the previous punch was you who took the lead I'm so embarrassed."

"Tough mouth!"

The middle-aged man was slightly angry, blood from all directions merged into his body, a flash flashed, and when he caught up with Xiao Chen, he punched him.

Xiao Chen evolved Four Seasons, and as a result, the Sword of Spring, the Sword of Summer, and the Sword of Autumn were all punched by the opponent, and only the complete Sword of Winter resisted for a moment.

In the fierce fight between the two in the air, Xiao Chen was kicked back by the opponent's punch, his face was completely drained of blood, and his internal organs were torn apart by the domineering military punch.

If it wasn't for the fact that Cangming's Body Refining Art had not been practiced to the state of Dzogchen, the internal organs would have been shattered long ago.

There was simply no way to hold on.

The old man in sackcloth smiled and said, "Brother Feng, when did you have to struggle so much against the last middle-rank Martial Saint? It's almost past twenty moves."

"Depend on!"

The anger of the middle-aged man was completely provoked, without any reservations, he fought with military tactics, the mountains and rivers of the bombardment trembled, and the blood shot to the sky. Xiao Chen's pressure doubled, but his eyes touched Mr. Qin's position, and he gritted his teeth to hold on.

Tolerate!

There is only one thought in his heart, no matter what, Mr. Qin will be beheaded, even if the God of Medicine from the God of Medicine Valley comes personally, he will not be able to save him.

"Xiao Chen, haven't you always been crazy, why are you being beaten like a dog now, show your arrogance in the mermaid tribe." Mr. Qin saw Xiao Chen who was supporting himself in a state of distress on the bloody battlefield, In my heart?? I feel extremely happy in my heart.

boom!

With another punch, Xiao Chen was sent flying fiercely. With his blood-stained white robe and that pale face, Xiao Chen looked weak at this moment.

The middle-aged man sneered, chased up and punched three times in a row, click, click, click, Xiao Chen's right hand that was fighting with him, there were bursts of bones breaking.

Mr. Qin's face brightened, and he said loudly: "Brother Feng spares his life, I will slap him to death."

With a flash of his figure, Mr. Qin rushed over at full speed, fearing that the middle-aged man would beat Xiao Chen to death.

The middle-aged man stood with his hands back, secretly shook his stinging right hand, and stopped happily.

Mr. Qin raised his right hand, looked at Xiao Chen who was close at hand, who was almost half dead, and said in a deep voice, "No one has ever slapped this old man before. Back then you slapped this old man away, but today I will slap you to death!"

A ray of divine light passed from the sky and entered Xiao Chen's body. A golden light glowed from his left hand. Xiao Chen, who had been suppressed for a long time, finally waited for this opportunity.

"Slap me to death? Let me slap you to death!"

Snapped!

A resounding slap came out, Xiao Chen's golden left hand slapped Mr. Qin's right cheek with his hair behind him.

Under Mr. Qin's inconceivable gaze, he was surprised to find that his eyes could see his back, and he stopped thinking completely before he could figure it out.

What happened suddenly made the middle-aged man and the old man in sackcloth startled. How could Xiao Chen, who was extremely weak, still burst out with such strength.

"court death!"

The old man in sackcloth reacted, his eyes overflowed with murderous aura, and a big hand with real essence formed instantly, falling from the sky, intending to slap Xiao Chen to death directly.

"Grass, this is a big one."

The middle-aged man cursed and rushed over again.

boom!

At this moment, the space ring of the old man in sackcloth was smashed open, and countless stars shot out from it, and the Big Dipper flag with three colors of light flew out.

The other collections in the space ring also fell in all directions like a celestial girl.

Xiao Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at the stars shining all over the place, reflecting the Seven Star Flags in all directions, and laughed loudly: "Seven Star Flags, you really didn't disappoint me, and my hard work is not in vain!"

The explosion of the space ring produced huge fluctuations, and the bomb of the old man in sackcloth was caught off guard, and the big hand of the real essence shattered.

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand to receive Mr. Qin's interspatial ring in his palm, and then grasped the Seven Star Flag.

Surging star power shot out, killing, death, and destroying three different kinds of light, accompanied by the unpredictable change of starlight.

Using the flagpole as a spear, he handed it off and met the fist light of the middle-aged man.

At the moment of contact, Xiao Chen flicked his wrist, rolled up the flag on the flagpole, spread it flutteringly, and endless starlight burst out immediately.

The seven star beads bloomed with bright light, forming a complete star fight. The three forces of destruction, death, and killing flowed rapidly along with the starlight.

boom!

The middle-aged man stepped back ten steps, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of astonishment. The Big Dipper, which contains three artistic conceptions, has never been heard of since ancient times.

Xiao Chen smiled lightly, rolled up the banner, and rolled up all the star coins, pills and star core materials flying in the sky. These are all collected by a master-level martial saint.

"Damn it, you dare to steal my baby!"

Seeing Xiao Chen's banner rolled, he took most of his collection away. The old man in sackcloth was furious, and he stretched out his hand to pat it, and a giant hand burning with flames patted it.

Xiao Chen threw the rolled-up treasure into the Qiankun Ring without even looking at it. With a flick of the star flag, a ray of starlight formed a star pillar and shot out.

The big hand of true energy condensed by the old man in sackcloth shot through it, and it fell apart.

At this moment, Xiao Chen felt that his body was full of power, and the abundant star power in the Big Dipper Banner was able to feed back the power of law that he consumed.

With a flick of his right hand, the broken bones, under the strong recovery ability, can barely move freely.

Holding the reborn Big Dipper flag, Xiao Chen took the initiative a little bit, waving the big flag, stopping the aggressive attacks of the middle-aged man and the old man in sackcloth.

Ji Zong's eyes stared straight at the side, this star flag contained so much magic material that it was so powerful.

Adding the three attributes of destruction, death, and killing, the seven-star flag in the hands of the lord of the Big Dipper Palace may not be as good as the one in Xiao Chen's hands.

kill!

With a move in Xiao Chen's heart, the killing energy contained in Tianshu star rushed out along with the starlight, and the surging star power immediately turned into a bright red color like blood.

The stars and flags fluttered, and the sound of killing and cutting spread in all directions. There was only one voice in the sky and on the ground, one word, kill!

As soon as the word "kill" came out, the martial arts of the middle-aged man and the old man in sackcloth were shattered.

The seven-star flag was turned again, the red light faded, the air of death in Tianxuan star billowed up, the starlight turned into a pitch black color, and all the voices in the world merged into one word, death!

At the word 1, the middle-aged man and the old man in sackcloth were shocked and furious after the martial arts of the two were scattered.

As the black light dissipated, Xiao Chen held up the seven-star flag and rushed to kill them first. The destructive energy in Tianji star turned the starlight into gray and white, and merged into a word "destroyed" and shook towards the two of them.

There were loud bangs, and as soon as the word "Mie" came out, the mountains collapsed. Both the middle-aged man and the old man in sackcloth had cracks in their skin, and there were bloodstains overflowing.

"Looking for death, how dare a mere middle-rank Martial Saint be so arrogant!"

The old man in sackcloth was completely angry, his brows opened, and a fan of flames spewed out, and the fire clouds above his head filled the sky, stretching for hundreds of miles.

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and there was a blood-colored military seal in his palm. Once he spread his palm, it was as big as a mountain, suspended above his head.

Around Jun Yin, groups of soldiers wearing armor and riding horses floated, each of them was so angry that they smashed the clouds in the sky.

Seeing this, Ji Zong quickly turned around and took a few disciples with him, and ran back, not daring to stay any longer.

This Xiao Chen really played too big, the master-level martial sage can already unleash the full power of the king-level secret treasure, and once he uses the secret treasure, he will be completely serious.

It is not an exaggeration to describe the battle as earth-shaking.

Thinking about it, Xiao Chen is also good enough. He even forced two master-level martial saints to sacrifice their king-level secret treasures.

The light on the Big Dipper flag faded little by little, and it was completely lost in the blink of an eye. Xiao Chen's heart sank, playing big.

The rise of the play just now, without reservation, completely used up the star power in the star flag.

"You can force me, Mo Huang, to use the king-level secret treasure of my life, Xiao Chen, you should be proud when you die!"

The old man in sackcloth snorted coldly, grabbed the flame cattail fan, and slapped it lightly. The strong wind swept the flames, forming nine hundred and ninety-nine flame tornadoes, with a length of one thousand meters, sweeping towards Xiao Chen.

There is a vast sea of ​​flames in front of my eyes, the flames are soaring into the sky, the power of a single fan has such momentum, the full power of the king-level secret treasure is really terrifying.

The middle-aged man made a formula with both hands, and spit out a word of order, and the blood-colored army seal flashed with light, and an army of one hundred thousand, accompanied by the flame wind, rushed towards him.

The horse stepped into the void, shaking the area for hundreds of miles, there was a loud bang, the ground shook violently, and I don't know how many gaps were opened.