Chapter 849

"Be careful with little dust."

"court death!"

Seeing the huge palm suddenly appearing on top of Qin Chen's head, everyone was stunned for a moment, and they all let out loud shouts.

Among them, the black slave beside Qin Chen reacted immediately, and the Tianmo banner in his hand swept out for the first time, covering in front of Qin Chen.

"Tear!"

But the owner of that palm was too powerful, and I saw a terrifying coercion spread out. The black palm, as if covering the sky and the sun, instantly tore apart the Heavenly Demon Banner covering Qin Chen's head.

Although Tianmofan is the strongest true treasure of black slaves, under that giant hand, there is not even the slightest resistance.

The black air in the sky was instantly swept away, and the black slave let out a muffled sound. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale. Obviously, he was seriously injured just by being swept away by the other party's true essence.

The black slave was horrified and exclaimed: "Seventh-order Martial King!?"

And although he failed to stop the other party, he also gave the others a little time to react.

"Bold madman, dare to hurt my Pill Pavilion alchemist."

"stop!"

Above the birds not far away, Zhuo Qingfeng, Nangongli and the others showed shocked expressions, shouted angrily, and shot at the same time.

Boom!

Three terrifying streamers swept in and instantly blocked the opponent's palm.

Representing the breath of the Half-step Martial King, he rose into the sky.

But the figure sneered, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes, and the palm that paused slightly pressed down again.

With a puff, the attack of Zhuo Qingfeng and the three of them persisted for a while, but in the blink of an eye, they were shattered.

On the back of the bird not far away, Zhuo Qingfeng and the three groaned, their expressions sluggish.

"The mere half-step Martial King also wants to stop the old man, thinking he is right."

The figure appeared at the moment, but it was a skinny figure with a black mask and a body covered by a cloak.

He chuckled lightly, his eyes shot cold light, and after smashing the attack of Zhuo Qingfeng and the three with one palm, he turned his palm again, only a few inches from the top of Qin Chen's head.

"Chong!"

At this critical moment, the mysterious rusty sword in Qin Chen's hand finally reacted, and in a thousandth of an instant, it stopped in front of the opponent's palm.

At the same time, black light lingered on Qin Chen's body, and a set of simple and obscure armor appeared instantly, wrapping Qin Chen's body.

boom!

The black palm was wrapped in a thousand strength, and instantly slammed on the mysterious rust sword that Qin Chen slashed out. With a ding, Qin Chen's body shook violently, and the rusty sword in his hand could hardly be grasped. It was printed on Qin Chen's chest.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Qin Chen was blasted out instantly, and fell from the bird. The bird was blown by the palm of the masked man, and suddenly screamed, its wings splashed, blood dripped, and fell from a high altitude.

"not good!"

Zhuo Qingfeng and others were shocked, and hurriedly urged the birds under their seats to rescue Qin Chen.

"Hey, what kind of armor is this? It's such a strong defense that this kid didn't die?"

Seeing that Qin Chen was spitting blood, but his vitality was still strong, the masked man snorted in surprise, followed by a flick of his body, and instantly surpassed the birds that Zhuo Qingfeng and the others were riding, and came to Qin Chen like lightning.

"I want to save people in front of this old man? Thinking too much? This guy has good armor, and this old man wants it."

The masked man grinned, and raised two fingers in his right hand. Using his fingers as a sword, he instantly stabbed Qin Chen's forehead.

"Chichichi!"

On the edge of the finger, astonishing true essence diffused, and the air rippled with astonishing ripples, enough to pierce through gold and stone.

The whole process sounds long, but in fact it takes an instant.

Qin Chen, who had arrogantly attacked the Great Immortal Immortal Sect before, was suddenly attacked by a strong martial king, and was instantly seriously injured, even in danger.

Seeing this scene, Di Xuan and other experts from the Immortal Immortal Sect were all excited, their palms clenched, and their faces flushed.

Let this kid be arrogant, it's alright now, he will die if he is targeted by the strong king of Wu.

"Kill, kill him."

"Also let him know the fate of offending our Immortal Sect."

Countless Immortal Immortal Sect disciples roared excitedly, their bodies trembling.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing that the masked man's fingers were about to pierce Qin Chen's forehead, a scream of anger suddenly sounded, and then, shuh, a figure flew out of the forest not far away, and in an instant, came In front of the masked man, he punched the masked man.

boom!

The fist blowing, this fist blasted out, the world collapsed, and in the void, there seemed to be a star flashing and disappearing, like a falling meteor, wrapped in unparalleled power, and instantly came to the masked man.

It was Fu Xingcheng, the dean of Emperor Star Academy who came to protect Qin Chen all the way.

The face of the masked man changed greatly. Facing Fu Xingcheng's shot, he didn't dare to be careless. The palm that originally slammed into Qin Chen immediately turned over, and slapped the fist on Fu Xingcheng's fist.

Boom.

Only a violent roar was heard, and the masked man was instantly blasted hundreds of meters away, while Fu Xingcheng was also shaken and retreated nearly ten meters, with endless anger on his face.

"Who is your Excellency? How dare you do something to Master Qin in Chendi Pavilion, pretend to be a ghost, and sign up."

Fu Xingcheng stood proudly in the sky, his eyes were cold, and he stared at the masked man in front of him.

If he hadn't reacted in time, Qin Chen would have died at the hands of the opponent.

"Hmph, who am I? It turned out to be Dean Fu Xingcheng, the dean of the dignified Emperor Star Academy, who actually treated a pariah of the five countries as a dog, which really surprised the old man." The masked man snorted and said mockingly.

"court death!"

Fu Xingcheng's face sank, his eyes shone with cold light, his body flickered, and he shot frantically at the masked man in an instant.

"Boom boom boom!"

The two sides battled into a ball in an instant, and when they raised their hands, the real essence collapsed, the wind whistled, and a punch was thrown.

"What, that person turned out to be Fu Xingcheng, the dean of Emperor Star Academy?"

"The dean of the dignified Emperor Star Academy actually protects the pariah?"

"Is there any reason?"

Everyone in the Immortal Sect looked angry and resentful.

At the same time, looking at the fight between Fu Xingcheng and the masked man, all of them showed shock.

The seventh-order martial king, representing the king of the true martial artist, saw the two of them hit the ground from the sky, and then hit the sky from the ground to the sky. Wherever they passed, no grass grew, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

With a bang, a mountain not far away was rushed over by the two of them, and it collapsed in an instant.

It made everyone look horrified and terrified.

King Wu, it's too scary, is this the legendary King Wu?

At this time, on a mountain peak a hundred miles away, several eyes were staring at this side coldly.

It was the few people from Leng Pogong who followed secretly.