Chapter 1878 You Can Die
? “Bang bang!”
"Puff!"
Even if someone reminded him, even if he heard Xiao Chen's voice, it was too late to react. Xiao Chen punched out with two punches, and two thunderous explosions spread, and two more early Saint Kings vomited blood and flew away. Shoot out. _8﹍﹍﹏=-=
In less than two minutes, Xiao Chen easily seriously injured four people in the early stage of the Holy King. His strength was extremely tyrannical.
Xiao Chen seriously injured two early Saint Kings again. The other two Saint Kings turned around in the mid stage, but Xiao Chen had mysteriously disappeared, like a ghost.
Such a terrifying movement technique made the two middle-stage Saint Kings feel inexplicably frightened before they even took action.
"You talk too much!" When Xiao Chen appeared again, he had already appeared strangely behind the two holy kings who were seriously injured first. The sudden cold words suddenly frightened the two of them so much that their expressions changed drastically and their hearts almost flew away. come out.
"Chichi!"
Xiao Chen has always been ruthless when dealing with enemies. He stabbed his palm horizontally, and the tyrannical force penetrated the two chests from behind. Xiao Chen's bloody fingers were exposed on their chests, and blood sprayed out immediately.
Just turning around to look, Xiao Chen not only disappeared strangely, but also killed two early Saint Kings in an instant. The sudden change made the four people turn pale and frightened.
Facing Xiao Chen's space magic, even if there were many of them, there was nothing they could do without sensing Xiao Chen's aura.
"How... how is this possible?" Seeing Xiao Chen easily kill two Holy Kings without any effort, and the other two seriously injured early Saint Kings, their faces were full of fear, they couldn't believe that Xiao Chen, an early Saint King, could There is such terrifying strength.
"How is it possible for an early Saint King to have such strength?" A mid-stage Saint King said with a trembling voice, his face pale and full of fear, his forehead already covered with sweat.
A sinister smile appeared on his clean face, like a devil's smile. Xiao Chen took out his arm and immediately washed it by the pool, which soon turned red.
"Let's join hands!" Seeing Xiao Chen arrogantly cleaning the blood from his arms, he didn't take them seriously at all, and his heart was filled with rage. After regaining consciousness, the other person shouted loudly, and the holy energy in his body was activated crazily, and he exploded crazily. Rushing up, in the early stage of the Holy King, apart from his weird body skills, he really didn't believe how powerful Xiao Chen was. >>8_﹎ =`=`
After the other person came back to his senses, he also used all his strength to activate the Holy Yuan and rushed forward with anger.
Xiao Chen slowly turned around,
He glanced at the two Bochang people with cold eyes, and a joking smile began to appear on his face. When he turned his palm, a long sword appeared out of thin air, and his momentum suddenly soared.
"Immortal weapon!" Seeing the long sword in Xiao Chen's hand exuding a cold luster under the reflection of the light, his pupils shrank sharply, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly stopped, leaving several long traces on the ground.
"Since you want to catch me, you should be prepared to be killed by me!" The sinister smile on his face became a little more sinister. The arm holding the sword suddenly shook, and the soles of his feet stepped fiercely on the ground. Xiao Chen's figure was lightning. It shoots out in a burst, so fast that it can be said to arrive in a flash.
However, Xiao Chen's target was not the two frightened mid-stage Holy Kings who were forced to stop, but the two guarding early-stage Saint Kings in front of them.
"Chichi!"
A golden light flashed past, followed by two streams of blood spraying out. The two early Saint Kings had a blood mark on their necks, and their frightened eyes were gradually dimming.
Xiao Chen's speed was as fast as lightning, and the two holy kings didn't even have a chance to beg for mercy in the early stages.
"Gulu..."
Xiao Chen killed two more holy kings like lightning. His ferocious strength shocked the hearts of the two middle-level holy kings. They swallowed with great difficulty, and their pale faces became even paler. Although their cultivation level was higher than Xiao Chen's. Above the dust, but at this moment they are determined to retreat.
Killing the two of them easily, he swung the long sword in his hand, and the blood on the sword was thrown to the grass on the ground. Xiao Chen slowly raised his head, looked at the two guards who were extremely frightened, and said with a smile: "I have killed the weak one, let's continue." It’s your turn when you come down!”
"Quickly go! Go back and report to the palace master!" Xiao Chen's chuckle, like a devil's laughter, reached the ears of the two of them, making them tremble with fear, and one of them said in a panic.
Four people were killed in the blink of an eye. The two of them had no confidence in defeating Xiao Chen, so they turned around and escaped with explosive fire. 8 ·=·=
"Now that we're here, why leave?" As soon as the two of them were about to escape, Xiao Chen noticed something and chuckled lightly. He stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and immediately there was an explosion, and his body suddenly shot out in the blink of an eye. , then approached the two people who had escaped.
Xiao Chen's astonishing speed caused the two people's expressions to change drastically. The long sword in his hand stabbed one of them fiercely with domineering sword power.
"This bastard's sword power is so overbearing!" The person who was attacked said angrily when he saw the sword stabbing fiercely, his eyes flashed with fear and resentment.
"Saint Yuan Body Protector!" Deep in Xiao Chen's attack range, knowing that he could not avoid it, he could only block it forcefully. The man used all his strength and shouted in his heart.
"Ding!"
"boom!"
"laugh!"
"Resistance is useless!" He smiled solemnly at the man, his eyes doubled in ferocity, and stabbed fiercely with the long sword, shattering the man's energy shield in the blink of an eye. At the moment when the long stab broke through the energy shield, a domineering sword light appeared. Power spurted out and hit the man's chest. With a thunderous explosion, the man's figure flew out like a cannonball, followed by a mouthful of blood spraying out.
The domineering sword power left him defenseless.
"How could the Holy King be so strong in the early stage..." He was seriously injured by Xiao Chen's domineering sword light. As he flew out, he glanced at Xiao Chen with frightened eyes and said in horror.
The other person had already hurriedly avoided to the left when Xiao Chen attacked. At the same time, when Xiao Chen attacked, he pulled out a spear, poured in the holy energy crazily, and stabbed out like lightning, causing a sharp sound of oppressive wind.
"Xuanjie Divine Art! The Spear of the God of Fire!" He shouted suddenly in his heart, and the spear suddenly burst into flames, and the force of the powerful spear light filled the air. Wherever it passed, the space squirmed like ripples.
"Chaos Sword Technique! Chaos God's Wrath!" He turned around without haste, smiled solemnly, and poured the tyrannical holy energy into the long sword. Xiao Chen shouted coldly in his heart, and faced him head-on, unwilling to be outdone.
"Ding!"
"Buzz!"
"laugh!"
In the blink of an eye, the sword and the spear collided fiercely, with a clanking sound, sparks flying, and the force of the tyrannical sword light and spear light sweeping fiercely. The space with a radius of dozens of feet was vibrating, and at the moment of the collision, , the man's face suddenly changed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. ,
"The middle stage of the Holy King is nothing more than this." Xiao Chen said lightly with a stern smile.
"Asshole!" Xiao Chen, who was weaker than him, was shocked by Xiao Chen's face. The man's face suddenly became ferocious, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.
"boom!"
"puff!"
Senran's face sank, and the long sword in Xiao Chen's hand shook suddenly. A more domineering sword power spurted out, and there was a muffled thunderous explosion. Suddenly, the man spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his body flew out like a cannonball.
"Is this bastard really the early Saint King? How could he be so scary?" Feeling regretful, the man panicked. If he had known about it, he would have sent a message to the Holy Fire Palace first. At least there would be people to support him. Now it is too late.
"Be careful!" In the midst of panic, a sudden loud shout made the man's expression change drastically again.
At this moment, Xiao Chen had already shot forward like lightning, the long sword in his hand glowed with cold light, and he shouted coldly in his heart: "Chaos Sword Technique, kill without a trace!"
"call out!"
"laugh!"
As the shout in Xiao Chen's heart fell, the temperature surged again, and his figure instantly turned into a golden light, which shot out as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, a stream of blood sprayed out, and a hole as big as a fist suddenly appeared in the man's chest.
".." The man looked at his chest in despair. His soul was shattered and he was no longer able to speak. His eyes were gradually dimming, still full of fear, and he was about to fall.
On the ground below, the man who was seriously injured by Xiao Chen's sword beam was a bit paler than the four of them. His body was trembling, and he looked at the man who was about to fall with horrified eyes.
Shaking off the blood on the fairy sword, he turned his hand over and put it into the storage ring. Xiao Chen slowly descended to the man's side with a faint smile on his face.
"Xiao Chen... have mercy on me..." Six of them were killed in the blink of an eye, and five of them were killed. The remaining mid-level Holy King saw Xiao Chen descending and hurriedly kowtowed in panic and begged for mercy.
"Let me ask you, who sent you to catch me?" Xiao Chen asked solemnly.
"Ten...ten days ago, a black wind commander came to the Holy Fire Palace. The palace...the palace owner and the elders all knelt down and saluted when they saw him. It was he who ordered the Holy Fire Palace to capture you alive." The body trembled first, Then he swallowed and the man panicked.
"Commander Black Wind? Who is he?" Xiao Chen asked.
"Well...it seems to be the great commander of the Diokui Temple. I...I'm not very sure either."
"Yankui Temple?" His face was slightly stunned, thinking that it was really Yaokui's person, his eyes flashed with a cold and murderous look, Xiao Chen then asked: "How many of you are here?"
"The guards of the Holy Fire Palace came out and searched for you in the nearby mountains for ten days before we found you. Everyone else was searching in the nearby mountains. Even Commander Zhao Xingxing came and was in the mountains behind."
"How strong is the Holy Fire Palace? How many Saint King masters are there? How many Saint Kings are there? You have to tell me honestly." Xiao Chen then asked.
Swallowing hard again, the man said in horror: "Including the Palace Master, there are five Saint King masters and eighteen Saint King masters. Five of them were killed by you, and there were thirteen more. "
"Does the Holy Fire Palace still have the source of the Holy Fire Xuanjing?" Xiao Chen asked again. This was what he wanted to know most.
The man shook his head and said: "I don't know about this. Only the commander and the others know about the source of the Holy Fire Xuanjing, but a bottle was stolen a few days ago and it should be gone."
"I stole that one." Xiao Chen smiled lightly with a joking smile on his face.
"What? Did you...did you steal it?" The horrified face suddenly froze, a little unbelievable.
"Oops, I accidentally let it slip. Now that you know, you can go and die!" He looked surprised at first, and then showed a sinister smile. Xiao Chen quickly activated the Holy Yuan and smashed it down with a palm without mercy. .