Chapter 937: Military Killing Fist

The old man in sackcloth sneered and said, "Is it your turn to collect it? This kid has robbed our Hunyuan Creation Pill, and he has a sworn feud with my Mo Huang elders."

"It's best to be smart, Lao Tzu's army is full of punches, and the four of you will be blasted to pieces if you fight together."

The middle-aged man clenched his fists and bounced loudly. On the bloody military seal, heroic spirits came and went, turning into endless murderous aura.

Meng Bai laughed and said: "Do you think I'm a fool? You really dare to use your military skills and killing fists. If the enemy is not killed, you will be washed into an idiot by the killing spirit first!"

"Xiao has really become a favorite. Anyone can beheaded. It seems that anyone can step on me and become famous. But take my head, are you worthy?"

Xiao Chen, whose whole body was covered with a layer of black death, stared at the six people coldly.

The Battle Banner of Reincarnation in the Sea of ​​Consciousness unfolded quietly, and the Heavenly Xuan Star, which merged with the Death Throne, gushed out a surge of death aura, like a torrential river, flowing continuously and endlessly.

This air of death blocked the air of death from the long sword in an instant, and then flowed continuously into the long sword.

Meng Bai and the others suddenly felt a little inappropriate, and saw the other eight swords buzzing, and the black sword energy floating in the formation became stronger little by little, almost congealing into substance.

"Oh no, this kid wants to strengthen the power of the sword array and trap us to death!"

The complexion of the old man in hemp clothes changed, the sword energy that could be shattered with one easy blow by activating the flame fan, turned out to be extremely difficult at this moment, and he had to repeat it three or five times to annihilate the flying sword energy.

"Behead him, we can't let him go on like this!"

A few people sensed something was wrong, and either sacrificed secret treasures, or directly launched killing moves, all kinds of attacks, colorful and terrifying, rushed towards Xiao Chen.

With so many master-level martial saints attacking together, if they were really hit, even with Xiao Chen's current physical body, his fate might not be much better than that of the old man who was blasted into scum before.

But what he didn't know was that the sword Xiao Chen held in his hand was the king of swords in this sword formation, commanding the eight swords, and wanted to kill him.

It is necessary to face the sword energy that is ten times and a hundred times more terrifying than that in the sword formation.

The breath of death in the reincarnation flag kept pouring in. The black light that burst out from the sword in Xiao Chen's hand shot up to the sky, suppressing the precious light of the white wings in the formation.

Chi Chi Chi!

The sword shadow erupted like a mountain torrent, there was a constant rumbling noise, and countless irritated roars. Together, ten thousand swords came out together, blasting out all the killing moves that Meng Bai and others had made, and forced them to return in embarrassment.

"Xiao Chen, you have the guts to have a fair fight with me. I'll blow you up with one punch!" , the most seriously injured person.

The old man in sackcloth and Mengbai looked extremely ugly, facing the more fierce and unbreakable death sword energy in the air. Looking at Xiao Chen gnashing his teeth, he wished he could immediately tear Xiao Chen into five horses and blow his bones to ashes.

The other three members of the Black Mountain Four Pirates were already a bit weaker in cultivation, and the situation was even more dire.

Xiao Chen sneered and said: "A fair fight? You are ashamed to say that, who joined forces to bully me back then, willing to be Mr. Qin's lackey, today is your Mo Huang two elders, you have to blame yourself, waiting to be killed by the sword energy of death , suck it alive and turn it into a mummy!"

Facing the increasingly powerful sword energy of death, the situation of the six people trapped in it became more and more difficult, with more or less sword wounds left on their bodies, and a lot of vitality was immediately sucked away.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, and was about to put in more effort to pour all the remaining death energy in the Samsara Banner into it, killing all six people.

In the inner hall, a strong breath flew towards this side quickly.

The black light here shot up to the sky, roaring furiously, even the precious light was suppressed, it was hard not to arouse the curiosity of the warriors.

Xiao Chen resolutely stopped, giving up this excellent opportunity to kill the six of them together.

It turned into a blade of light, charged into the formation, and grasped the white wings in the air with a lightning strike.

Losing Xiao Chen's aura of death, the power of the sword array suddenly slowed down, and the six of them seized the opportunity to exert their strength together. There was a loud bang, breaking through the sky filled with sword aura, and rushing out of the restriction.

His eyes turned cold, and he chased after Xiao Chen regardless of the injuries on his body.

Whoosh!

As soon as he took a step, a flash of three-color starlight flashing killing, death and destruction suddenly shot out from the direction Xiao Chen was leaving. The starlight was like a pillar, and with a bang, some unexpected six people were blasted to the ground.

"I don't know how to live or die, I really think I dare not kill you!"

A cold voice came from the front, Xiao Chen came back holding the reincarnation flag, looked at the six people who had been wounded by the sword energy of death, and their vitality was completely destroyed, and shouted coldly.

The six people were startled, and suddenly heard that the current state is not even half of the peak period, and the death aura in the body has not been completely eliminated.

I'm afraid they are really not Xiao Chen's opponents, one by one got up and retreated, driving the king-level secret treasure.

Deliberately scaring the six people away, Master Jiu sneaked out and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao, you really have, the six master-level martial saints were all driven away by you."

Xiao Chen put away the reincarnation flag and said, "Hurry up, someone is coming."

Suddenly killing back, Xiao Chen obviously did not do it on a whim, but let these people follow behind, and those strong men who heard the news would definitely chase after him.

Stepping on the Thunder Dragon Step, Xiao Chen and Jiu Ye quickly left this place together.

Soon after, a large group of people came here, without exception, all of them. [,! ] Grandmaster-level martial saints, among them there are many masters at the level of the second elder Mo Huang.

The few people looked at the empty sword formation, and there was a trace of pity on their faces. They were a step late, and finally one of the ten top-level king-level magic weapons was successfully subdued.

Xiao Chen and Master Jiu walked for a long time, and came to a small restraint. They were relieved when they saw no one was chasing them.

With a flip of the palm, the pair of white wings appeared in Xiao Chen's hands.

The wings spread out and are ten meters long, and the skeleton is covered with dense feathers, no less than tens of thousands.

Xiao Chen looked carefully, the crystal white feathers were emitting a faint white light, and the thin winds swayed gently between the wings.

There are tiny inscriptions engraved on each feather, and there is a fairy spirit flowing in it. Xiao Chen felt the taste of freedom in it. It seems that as long as he wears these wings, everyone in the world can come and go freely.

He suddenly gasped, his consciousness escaped into the feathers, his complexion changed slightly, each of these feathers turned out to be a small king-level magic weapon.

In other words, this wing is composed of tens of thousands of small king-level secret treasures. Looking at the skeleton of the wing, Xiao Chen carefully observed that at least a thousand kinds of magical materials were mixed, each ten thousand catties.

"Xiao Chen in white clothes really lived up to his reputation. With his own strength, he won a great treasure from the two elders of Mohuang and the four thieves of Heishan. He even frightened the other party, so he didn't even dare to chase after him."

"As expected of the world's pride who dared to kill someone in front of Emperor Wu!"

Xiao Chen's eyes turned cold, he quickly put away the white wings, and concentrated his mind. He was careful enough along the way, and he had the spiritual sense to investigate, so how could he be followed by others.

The front restriction was broken, and a water curtain appeared in Xiao Chen's vision like a mirror.

In the water curtain, two young men and an old man strode out from it.

Among the two young men, Xiao Chen recognized one, that was Ji Zong from Xuanshuimen, who chased and killed him, but was scared away by the master-level martial saint.

A person next to him, rich and handsome, walked out of the water curtain, and the water curtain behind him turned into a smooth mirror, falling into his palm.

People from Xuanshui Palace?

The master of Xuanshuimen issued a warrant for his arrest in Tianxinghai, so it is not surprising that his disciples are now seeking revenge.

The means of hiding the breath should be the water curtain mirror in the hands of the person next to Ji Zong.

Ji Zong is nothing to worry about, he can be eliminated with one move, but the young man next to him and the blue-robed old man from Xuanshuimen who are a bit troublesome.

However, it's just a little cumbersome.

While Xiao Chen was sizing up the opponent, the young man next to Ji Zong was also sizing him up, showing a strong fighting intent in his eyes.

The young man shook his head slightly and said: "The holy body of the third-order peak, comparable to the cultivation base of a master-level martial saint, with many treasures around him, with unparalleled luck. It's a pity, it's a pity that you are going to die in the end, and you will die in the hands of my Yao Chen."

Xiao Chen sneered in his heart, he had seen a narcissist, but he had never seen such a narcissist, so Di Wuque would not have dared to say this.

"People in Xuanshuimen seem to be so arrogant, let me see how much you weigh."

With a flash of footsteps, a trembling knife sound resounded between the sky and the earth, Xiao Chen's body glowed like a bright moon, the soul of the knife was added to his body, and the peerless sharpness overflowed.

He came by the wind, and the overflowing sharpness, under the blessing of the sword soul, was like a substance, piercing the space.

Facing the sudden Xiao Chen, Yao Chen frowned slightly, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but his footsteps did not move. Looking at Xiao Chen with a cold face, the other party was a dead person in his eyes.

The blue-robed old man behind him took a step forward, and after only one step, there was a thunderous sound of water in the inner hall.

The invisible water waves turned into huge pressure, and the air, like water waves, squeezed towards Xiao Chen wave by wave.

The air was like water, Xiao Chen was like a reflection in the water, his body became blurred. In the water shadow, Xiao Chen was struggling, as if he was going backwards, and the distance from Yao Chen was getting farther and farther.

No, the strength of this old man is at most the level of Mo Huang's two elders, how could he put such a lot of pressure on me.

Xiao Chen analyzed calmly in his heart, glanced at Yao Chen who was standing calmly beside him, and the mirror in his palm that was about to radiate water.

There is a holy river reflected in the mirror, like a wild dragon, jumping and roaring, running across the entire world in the mirror.

Mirror!

The problem is in the mirror.

boom!

In the space like water waves, the old man in blue robe relaxed and unrestrained, raised his hand and punched, met Xiao Chen's stance that was suppressed even by his sharpness, and sent him flying with his fist.

The bones of the body are bouncing, as if they will be crushed by the waves at any time.