Vol 3 Chapter 660: Kill

In the face of the sudden appearance of the blue robe old man, Xiao Chen was shocked. After all, whoever was psychologically unprepared, suddenly attacked suddenly and there would be a brief surprise.
After Sumi, Xiao Chen smiled gently. He had just been promoted to Wu Emperor and had no time to test his strength. The blue robe old man came just right.
In the heart of the mind, three drops of purple liquid on Dantian, instantly poured into the meridians, turned into a real yuan, Xiao Chen directly rushed up.
boom!
The fists and the palms meet, and a powerful air wave erupts. The hills that open the two halves are in an instant, and the real elements that broke out by the two people have shattered and rolled up countless dust.
Screaming!
The strength that emerged from the fist, the boundless, the purity is amazing, the blue robe old man back in the void for dozens of steps to stabilize the body.
Looking at the flashing light on Xiao Chen’s fist, the old man in the blue robe said with great horror:
This is a real yuan, but how can you be promoted to Wu Emperor in half a day?

Do not blame him for being surprised, the ordinary warrior, repaired to reach the bottleneck of the half-step Wu Emperor. Afterwards, he opened up to know the sea, while refining his mental strength and refining his vitality. After he refining his vitality, he officially entered the Wuhuang.
This process is a powerful and powerful warrior. The shortest time also takes about three months. The mental strength is poor. The three or two years of flowering are normal.
Few people can do the same as Xiao Chen. From the very beginning, they practiced the role of mental power, and they opened up their own knowledge in the realm of Wu Wang.
The mental strength is much stronger than the vitality. Even if it reaches the bottleneck of the half-step Wu Emperor, his spiritual strength is still stronger than the vitality, so the speed of refining the real yuan is amazing.
Xiao Chen calmly said: "The person who will die, don't have to know so much. You sent me a hand before, now I still punch you."
The old man in the blue robe laughed happily: "What can you do when you are promoted to the emperor? I was already a martial artist ten years ago. You can't catch up with the real yuan. You are the site of the Emperor's capital of the Tianwu dynasty. You must have gotten it. What a panacea, otherwise it will never be promoted to Wu Emperor so quickly."
"You have just taken the medicine, the body can not be completely digested, wait for me to kneel down, smoke your blood, lick your skin, re-refining, my repair will surely reach the peak of the next product."
Hey!
When the voice fell, a light blue real element emerged immediately on the body. Under the burning of the yin fire, it turned into a pale white aperture and surrounded it. The momentum rose rapidly and it was ready to win Xiao Chen.
Push the palm of your hand!
After the burning of the real yuan, the old man in the blue robe swung a palm, the air was flowing backwards, and between the flats, the force of his palm seemed to push the whole space.
A strong pressure on the stock, squeezing toward Xiao Chen, the bones of flesh and blood, a slight pain, the ordinary warrior is afraid that the palm of the hand has not arrived, it is squeezed into a patties.
Xiao Chen ran a little bit of power, and the strong body was as hard as a cold iron. The whole mountain was standing in the same place, letting the air flow squeeze and not move.
When the opponent's palm is close to 100 meters, the body's ninety-nine drops of purple liquid are all running, Xiao Chen finally moved, and the moon shadow knife is suddenly squirting, and the brilliance is dazzling.
Raytheon!
The momentum is like a rainbow, and it is stepping forward seven steps toward the front. Xiao Chen step by step, and the real body rolls above the blade. Each knife will easily pull out a crack in the void.
After seven steps, the momentum of the body completely reached its peak, and the seven shadows overlapped. Xiao Chen slashed out, and the thunderous mood of the thunder made the thunder on the blade, eternal, and matched his 60%.
The power of this knife has been unimaginable. The thunder bursts and breaks the blue palm of the old man's palm. The gap is found, the blade is pressed forward, and the other body's body is really weak. After a while, it is broken.
Hey!
The force of the real yuan contained above the knife mantle, the blue robe old man directly knocked back the kilometer, leaving a knife mark on his chest, deep visible bone.
Purple real yuan, such as the violent thunder, violently advances in the old man's body, the real yuan that smashed out the other side of Dan Tian, ​​the crush of the road, it is unstoppable.
Zhang mouth spit out a blood, the blue robe old man was pale, his eyes looked at Xiao Chen with horror, and muttered: "Impossible, you have just been promoted to the emperor, how can I not resist your true after burning the real yuan? yuan."
Heavenly power method, he must cultivate the heavenly power method, otherwise there will be no such powerful real yuan after the promotion.
Thinking of a certain possibility, the blue robe old man did not hesitate in the slightest, turned and flew toward the rear. The other side is full of heavenly martial arts, and is a peerless genius. After being promoted to the Emperor Wu, he is afraid that the Wuhuang Emperor will not be his opponent.
The first person in the real dragon list must not use common sense to judge and go all the way.
Looking at the flying blue robe old man, Xiao Chen received the knife and stood up, no hurry to chase, the body really surging and boiling, the sound of the dragon screamed out from the abdominal cavity, the wind screamed, vacating the infinite waves.
Qinglong swings!
A light drink, an ancient Qinglong appeared at the foot of Xiao Chen, and the dragon tail swayed gently, and the power of the sea fell out. Sending Xiao Chen’s body out and drawing a long arc in the air, it’s fleeting.
Qinglong Tengyunyu was cultivated to Xiaocheng by Xiao Chen very early. He has been trapped in his own cultivation and has never been able to exert the true power of this day.
At this moment, he was promoted to the Emperor Wu, and under the real yuan, the Qinglong swayed out and the sound suddenly became very incomparable. When a strong wind hit, he came to the side of the blue robe.
"Spring Thunder, die!"
Accompanied by the gust of wind, it is the first move of Xiao Chen's four seasons, and the spring thunder in the sky sounds. With the real element to promote the power of the reincarnation of the heavens and the earth, the blade is cut and the edge is unparalleled, and the old man in the blue robe is shocked.
To the fire of the yin, burst!
In the face of this sharp and unparalleled knife, the old man in the blue robe knows that he is invincible, and there is a white flame in the palm of his hand. There is a white light in the center of the flame, like a star-like glare.
It is the old man of the blue robes that has been ignited by the fire of the yin. He has been contemplating the heart of the source for decades. At the time of his life and death, he intends to blew this heart of the source in exchange for the time of escape.
Huh!
The heart of the star-like heart, the light flashes non-stop, the energy of horror radiates from the circle of the circle, and the morning of Xiao Chen sinks. The heart of the source is already the size of an egg, if it is the power of this explosion.
Such a close distance, he must be injured, but if it is retired, it is a little difficult to catch up with the old man in the blue robe.
This person has the repair of the Wuhuang class, and he believes that he killed his son, even if Xiao Chen is not afraid. When the other party initiates a slap to hurt his friends and relatives, then it is regrettable that this person must not stay.
You must first stabilize this to the fire of the yin, and make up your mind, Xiao Chen’s quick closing, and remove the power of this spring thunder.
Because of the first entry into the realm of the Emperor, the real yuan has not yet reached the level of retractable, some real elements are inevitably leaked out, plowing a long deep pit on the ground, coiled vertically and horizontally.
The fire of the Taiyin, go!
The blue cloth in front of the forehead was pulled off, and a more white flame floated out of the eyebrows. There was also a white light like a star in the center of the flame.
It is the origin of the fire of the Taiyin, but the size of the rice, but it flies out, hit the heart of the egg size, the original turbulence and violent, the fire of the yin at any time is quiet.
The heart of the size of the rice grain, regardless of its source size is numerous and numerous, and climbs up to greedily swallow it up.
The fire of the Taiyin is the flame of the yin attribute, the highest level of flame, and the fierce resistance to the yin fire, only the fate that is swallowed up. Xiao Chen did not look at it. He jumped over the entangled flames of the two groups and continued to chase the old man in the blue robe.
"Damn, how did this guy catch up?" The old man in the blue robe was ashamed, and the speed at his feet increased again.
Qinglong swings! If he is fast, he will not be able to escape in the face of Xiao Chen who will exert the true power of Qinglong Tengyun.
Spring Thunder!
Burn out the eight wastes!
Xiao Chen catches up with the old man in the blue robe. This time, he did not give him the opportunity to display his cards. He used two swords in spring and summer and used it continuously. The power of reincarnation promoted by the real yuan was continuous, and the world was trembled fiercely.
Under the two knives, the body of the blue robe was directly crushed into blood, and the body was broken.
In the rain, a gleaming space ring appeared, and Xiao Chen took a ring and sucked it in. He threw it into the Qiankun ring and did not manage it.
The gaze was shot around in the air. In the air, there were knives filled with purple real elements, and the emptiness of the emptiness pierced the hundred holes, leaving a dark hole.
Xiao Chen slightly frowned, said: "I just promoted the next product Wuhuang, and it takes a little more time to control the real yuan. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome to waste the battle in the face of Zhongwu Wuhuang."
The calmness of the heart sums up the battle just now, without the slightest victory over the pride of the next-class Wuhuang. He is the true dragon of the king-level, and will never fall under the same rank.
Practice the heavenly method, and devour the source of the spirit to promote the Emperor. If even an ordinary product of the Emperor Wu can not deal with it, it is really strange.