Chapter 152: Horror ancestor!

"Could it be that he has high-level magic weapons, or high-level techniques." Thinking of a certain possibility, greed flashed in the eyes of Old Ancestor Ouyang.
Xiao Chen realized that after his defense was invincible, he completely relieved his mind, and rushed towards Old Ancestor Ouyang with Ling Tian.
"Blood Dragon and Eight Desolations."
The ancestor Ouyang screamed, the true essence surging in his hand, the huge true essence caused the blood in the blood pool to surge wildly.
Then there was a roar of dragons in the underground space, and eight blood dragons roared.
Xiao Chen didn't seem to have seen these blood dragons at all, so he ignored them and took the ancestor Ouyang directly.
"cut!"
Xiao Chen screamed and slashed at Old Ancestor Ouyang.
I saw an extra layer of blood mist on Old Ancestor Ouyang, and Xiao Chen couldn't cut down the knife in his hand.
"Crazy cut for eighteen knives." Xiao Chen cut out a few knives at close range, all of them on Old Ancestor Ouyang.
However, the damage caused by the Xuan-level advanced martial arts is pitiful.
"-100."
"-100."
The blood volume of Old Ancestor Ouyang was also completely revealed, reaching 50 million blood volume.
"Your sister, with such a high blood volume, it is impossible to kill him within five minutes."
Looking at the long blood volume, Xiao Chen directly scolded his mother.
"It seems that I can only use that trick."
Xiao Chen kept attacking while looking for opportunities.
"Boy, it seems that you have a lot of good things on your body. If you can hand them over, maybe the old man is in a good mood and can spare you." Ouyang Patriarch stood in the blood mist, stopped attacking, coldly Looking at Xiao Chen who was constantly attacking.
"Spare my life? You still pray for a while not to beg me for mercy."
Xiao Chen attacked, but he didn't let it go.
"Hmph, you are nothing more than magic weapons or secret skills, but based on your Martial King realm, how long can you hold on, you are nothing but a waste of Martial King realm."
"Even if the old man is standing here and asking you to fight, what can you do to me, hahaha..."
indeed.
As Ouyang ancestor said, he can't hold on for long, only five minutes.
but.
"Falling Dragon Eighteen Palms."
Xiao Chen slapped a palm, followed by another punch, until his fist was about to hit the blood mist, Xiao Chen yelled in his heart.
"Kirin's right arm!"
"boom!"
A blow out.
At this moment, Xiao Chen's right arm sounded a roar, like a dragon like a tiger, shaking the world.
Xiao Chen's fist pierced directly through the blood mist and hit Old Ancestor Ouyang in the chest.
Then a figure flew out in an instant.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Old ancestor Ouyang's body smashed a big hole directly into the wall, and his body couldn't stop, and he crashed several walls before stopping.
Xiao Chen looked at it and saw a long hole in front of him, which turned out to be cells.
"-30000000"
Ancestor Ouyang directly lost 30 million blood.
A frightening punch.
But Xiao Chen couldn't be happy at all, the ancestor Ouyang had 50 million blood.
Take advantage of your illness to kill you.
Xiao Chen swept directly in the direction where Old Ancestor Ouyang flew out.
There are still two minutes left for the True Soul King Kong Iron Bone, and the boss has 20 million HP left, but it is impossible for Xiao Chen to use Qilin's right arm once.
Swallowing a handful of Huiyuan Pill, Xiao Chen threw out all his skills desperately, and Ling Tian in his hand kept hitting Old Ancestor Ouyang.
After a minute, only a few million injuries were caused.
Two minutes later, Old Ancestor Ouyang still had nearly 10 million HP, and the shield on Xiao Chen's body disappeared.
"Little beast, have you hit enough?" As an extremely angry voice sounded, ancestor Ouyang sent a terrifying spirit, and he raised his hand with a punch, hitting Xiao Chen's chest.
Xiao Chen's entire figure flew back along the hole previously knocked away by Old Ancestor Ouyang, and fell back into the blood pool.
Xiao Chen stood up, his whole body was in pain, there was blood in the blood pool on his face, as well as his own blood.
Just standing up, a dry palm stretched out directly, pinched Xiao Chen's neck, and lifted him from the blood pool.
"Little beast, was it cool just now?"
"Is the shield gone?"
"Now it's the old man."
As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Chen was thrown out, hit several shelves, and fell to the ground again.
Xiao Chen got up from the ground, spit out the blood in his mouth, and stared at Old Ancestor Ouyang viciously.
"Little beast, you're crazy!" Xiao Chen was kicked out again.
At this time, he had no place to fight back at all, and could only be passively beaten.
Wu Zun's nine-fold powerhouse is too strong!
The levels are so different!
Moreover, the ancestor Ouyang did not know how many years he was an old monster, and his strength was extremely powerful.
Not an opponent at all...
Old ancestor Ouyang stepped on Xiao Chen's head and said gloomily: "You are a little martial arts realm rubbish, and you are so embarrassed by the old man. You are indeed a genius. If you can give you time to grow up , Maybe you will also become a character, not weaker than Ye Tianzhi and his like,"
"It's a pity, it's a pity that you provoke the old man."
"This is doomed to your end. I want you to bleed to death like all the skeletons here, so as to solve the old man's hatred."
"Old guy, you are so cruel, you have caused so many killings, are you not afraid of retribution?"
Xiao Chen was very angry, or aggrieved.