Vol 3 Chapter 1701: Rescue

The power of a punch, breaking the arm of the Emperor, the strength of Xiao Chen, shocking everyone.
"Do it, kill him!"
The Emperor of the Devil screamed, and said with anger and anger, there was constant re-coagulation of flesh and blood on his arm, and the injury recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The body of the Mozu, in terms of recovery, is stronger than the Kunlun people. In addition to the existence of the Supreme Emperor, the restoration is even faster.
Even if this arm stands out, it will take at least a month to be used as well as the peak.
It takes a while for flesh and blood to run in, not so fast as good as ever.
One arm was abolished, and the demon power of the demon was reduced by at least 20%. It would not pose any threat to Xiao Chen.
The melee is open, the first to bear the brunt, is a thunder that falls toward Xiao Chen, that is the lightning attack of the Thunder Emperor.
Then there was the Iron Devil, who was killed by the body, and the Winged Emperor’s wings shook and flew over to harass Xiao Chen.
Shadow Magic Emperor, like a phantom, the gods are not ghosts, and constantly attacking Xiao Chen, making people annoying.
The Ice Devil holds a cold sword, and together with the Iron Devil, the sword is hard against Xiao Chen.
The three main characters of Zhou Tianxing also quickly joined the battle to help Xiao Chen share some pressure.
Can be three people strength, after all, limited, hard work can only help Xiao Chen dragged five or six demon emperors, and most of them are not supreme.
Among the voids, Xiao Chen is alone, six supreme, and seven demon emperors.
Thirteen demon emperors besieged Xiao Chen, and the battle was faintly dark. Although Xiao Chen had a transcendental realm and a horrible Qinglong battle.
But still some are outnumbered, these demons are more than the immortal statue. Understand the harassment, sneak attack, martial arts flexibility, advance and retreat in an orderly manner, and the fighting power is not at all comparable to the immortal statue.
The more important demon emperors all have a magic weapon, and it will be difficult to really hit each other.
Xiao Chen, who was caught in the siege, was in a bad situation, extremely dangerous, but also tried to stabilize, and was not really hit hard.
The one who played the most with him was the Iron Devil. This Iron Devil and Xiao Chen also had a side, which was the Iron Devil who saved his life in the wild battlefield that day.
"I haven't seen you for half a year. You guys, the strength is getting more and more heavy. It's really painful to fight. I really shouldn't save you."
Xiao Chen can now blast a force, even if it is a natural and powerful iron devil, it can not stand.
The iron devil, which was bombarded by Xiao Chen, was so painful that he couldn’t help but spit.
"Even if you don't shoot, I can still escape from Sansheng's hands, but it's more troublesome. It's you, go back to the magic emperor so soon after you go back, thank you so much."
"Ha ha ha, well, I will give you a punch, thank you very much!"
The Iron Devil laughed like a metal with five fingers, and suddenly there was a burst of shimmer.
Wushu?
Xiao Chen’s eyes sank, and the iron magic creature actually learned martial arts. But think about it, this iron magic has wisdom, know the truth, it is not unusual to learn martial arts.
The iron devil's powerful punch is like a fierce beast. It hits a fist and ignites the boundless beast. It seems to be an ancient beast, returning to the world, and roaring.
Xiao Chen avoided many sneak harassment and slammed the ice demon sword.
The power of the real yuan is mixed with the strength of the power. The power behind the Tao appears, and the power of the avenue is poured on the front of the boxing.
Knife, on the edge of the sword is slightly less than the sword, can be said to be overbearing, but the king of the soldiers.
The power of the avenue of the knife is poured into this boxing, which makes Xiao Chen an ordinary punch. Became the world, one heaven and the earth, only the momentum of my own independence, bursting out from him.
The iron devil is a creature that is equivalent to a natural hegemony. The qualification is stupid and the savvy is zero, but the Iron Devil has become an odd number.
The martial arts he displayed were not only fierce, but also very smooth, and they have already reached the peak.
It is a pity that he met Xiao Chen, who has already cultivated into the Qinglong battle body. From the moment he wants to be with Xiao Chen, he is doomed to failure, only to blame him for his time.
Hey!
In the middle of the boxing and punching, the Iron Devil was blasted on the spot. There was a trace of cracks on the surface of the body, which infiltrated the black blood. The skin was covered with black cracks and it was terrible.
"Yes, thank you for your gift."
Xiao Chen backed a hundred meters, the palm of his hand was slightly sour, although he repelled the Iron Devil, but the other side's punch power is not small.
"dead!"
Taking advantage of his retreat, the other twelve demon emperors, as if they had a heart, and shot at the same time, killed Xiao Chen.
A magnificent ice-sword sword cast by the ice demon emperor, the sword front has passed, the coldness is overflowing, the tip of the sword flashes a little star, and there is no bound.
The Winged Emperor, blowing a gust of wind, triggered a tornado storm, thousands of miles.
The wind whipped the clouds, bringing out lightning, a terrible vision, and constantly flashing. He wanted to condense a super storm.
The Thunder Emperor was the most overbearing, and his body shot a boundless lightning. Thousands of thunders exploded on him, and the whole was finally merged with the Thunder, turning into a lightning bolt that surpassed the thunder, and came to Xiaochen.
Twelve demon emperors used to kill and provoke a whimsical vision, a radius of 100,000 miles, as if they were in the end of the world.
The pressure of all kinds of killings, combined together, pointed to Xiao Chen.
This pressure is more terrifying than the dead body of the immortal statue.
The huge star island in the rear, in this pressure, swaying, it is difficult to fly. Maintaining the dust of the formation, I feel that I can't bear it, my pale cheeks, without a trace of blood.
The warriors in the city, watching the shocking, as if immersed in the situation, are deeply squeezed by Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen’s face was dignified, and he dared not have any small flaws. Between the electric and the flint, the moonshadow knife was pulled out.
No shortage of knives, the ultimate trick, swallowing heaven!
This is the first time that he used the shadow knife of the moon to display the swallowing style. After his strength, he showed the first time without any knife.
Swallowing the sky, representing the lack of knife, the greatest ambition.
Nothing is a kind of sentiment of Xiao Chen. He will integrate this sentiment regardless of any martial arts.
There is no perfect road in the world, and some are just people who pursue perfection and perfection.
The moon shadow knife was squirted, and Xiao Chen’s various martial arts related to the innocent way broke out instantly and formed a thousand visions.
There is a bright moon that soars, burning like a fire, like watering with hot blood, it is a millennium fire.
There are four seasons of reincarnation, that is the four seasons knife, spring, summer, autumn and winter, no shortage of seasons.
All kinds of visions, vast and boundless, his innocent way, between the hustle and bustle, vaguely has a silky outline.
With the knives under the knives, thousands of visions form a huge mouth, when many martial arts attack. Huge mouth Zhanghe, all the martial arts swallowed in, not in the way.
A hundred thousand miles, all kinds of horror visions disappeared, but they were all swallowed by Xiao Chen.
"Return to you."
Xiao Chen smiled slightly, and when he was about to hold it, the knife light circled in the air. Hukou reopened his mouth and spit out everyone's martial arts.
Ice and sword, super wind, violent lightning... Under the traction of the knife, one by one, like the dam of the dam, venting the past toward the twelve emperors.
Hey!
Twelve magic emperors immediately dumbfounded, this is what weird martial arts, points in the strokes, by their respective stunts, not hurt.
Just when many demons felt that they were helpless, the silent treasurer flashed a glimmer of light in his eyes and suddenly said: "Continue to fight, he is already the end of the strong, and can't last long."
Xiao Chen heard the words sinking in the heart, screaming, and savage.
Previously, the seventeen boxing retreats of the immortal statues have already exerted a lot of force, and now they are exhibiting a swallowing style. Real Yuan, strength, when it is almost exhausted, and at the same time against the twelve demons, it is still too much effort.
"enough!"
At this time, there was a sigh of anger in the air. Ying Zongtian, the spirit fox king, abandoned the gods and gods, and appeared at the same time. At this critical moment, they finally came over.