Chapter 57: Layout to destroy the enemy

"Even if he hides his cultivation behavior, his strength is at the foundation level, otherwise he would have killed both of them backhanded. This is the case. Bayi Chinese Network W] W> W8.11W.COM." Xuan Zhen There was a flash of fierceness in his eyes, and today he is still doing nothing. If he can't kill the little witch, the agreement with that person cannot be completed, and he can't get his protection. By the time, Wan Mozong will kill him.
"As a righteous monk, but entangled with this little magic witch, since you are willing to fall, the old man will take care of you." Xuanzhen's expression was violent, and an overwhelming momentum burst out from his body. .
"Nie Ziyang, you and I joined forces to kill this person!" He gave a violent drink, and Xuanzhen shot it backhand, and the ring was sacrificed again by him, but Xiao Chen was rather frightened in his heart, so this Once he didn't hesitate, the spiritual power rushed into it. With the infusion of spiritual power, the ring buzzed, smooth and skyrocketing, and its volume rose to a few feet.
"disease!"
Pointing with a right hand, the ring was mixed with a mighty power and swept down.
The middle-aged man in the early days of foundation building was also reluctant to show weakness, and at the same time sacrificed his magical weapon and fell head-on to Xiao Chen.
The prince Yang Wenyan said a little excitement flashed in his eyes, and was unwilling to fall behind. He muttered something in his mouth and controlled a golden ax to cut off Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen's face was serious. The spiritual coercion erupted from Xuanzhen made him secretly startled. The monk in the later period of the foundation was so horrible. If he was not arrogant, he might be under this coercion alone. Lost nearly half of its combat effectiveness. At this moment, facing the pinch of the two artifacts, Xiao Chen's eyes looked calm. When he patted his forehead, he sacrificed a small black sword.
This artifact was obtained from the old black wind ghost, although it is only top grade, but its power is very good, compared to the average best-quality artifact, it is not sloppy.
"disease!"
Nearly a third of the body's spiritual power was completely injected into it. The small sword was black and shiny, its volume was skyrocketing, and a sharp breath swept out.
"go with."
The dark black sword rose two feet to a few feet wide on its hind legs, pierced the air, and caused a harsh burst of air.
boom!
The ring slammed into the giant sword, Xiao Chen's eyes darkened, and a buzzing in his ears. Although his aura at this moment is enough to be comparable to the monks in the early period of foundation building, and the consciousness has reached the later stage, there is still a big gap between the mystery and mana in the late period of foundation building.
However, at this moment he did not care about these, because the spiritual tool of the monk in the early period of foundation building had already fallen.
"Swallow a finger!"
Xiao Chen snorted. The previous offering of spirits still consumed three points of spiritual power. At this moment, he casts a finger to swallow the sky, and his internal spiritual power goes to four points.
A whole body of crystallized fingers emerged from the spiritual force, and the external spiritual force suddenly injected into it. With the continuous injection of spiritual power, the volume of this finger also increased rapidly, but the power of the scattered spiritual power was more amazing.
"It's a weird supernatural power, I can't let it continue to absorb it, otherwise I will definitely end up hurting seriously." Wang Ziyang was shocked in his heart, he was jealous of this type of supernatural power that Xiao Chen played, and for a moment, the fingers scattered The coercion has increased more than twice.
"go with!"
When the prince raised his heart, the spirit suddenly became a masterpiece of light, and the degree suddenly increased and collided with one finger.
boom!
Xiao Chen groaned, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and the previous confrontation with the Xuanzhen Spirit Artillery still caused his internal strife to be wounded. In a hurry, he cast a swallowing finger against the Prince Yang, and was again traumatized, and his face became pale.
"The boy is killed!" The prince Yang rejoiced in his heart, holding the magic weapon and beheaded.
"This is the moment!" Xiao Chen flashed in his eyes, and the thorny cone appeared instantly.
The prince Yang's complexion changed, and a sudden crisis appeared in his heart. Before he had any action, the thorny cone fell on him.
"what!"
The sea of ​​consciousness was impacted, and the prince raised his nose and nose spurting blood all at once, screamed, his body shook, and fell directly to the ground.
"Zi Yang Shi's nephew!" Xuan Zhen exclaimed, his body fluttering to cope, otherwise he would definitely die if he fell from an altitude of tens of meters!
Sacrifice a magic weapon, cast a finger swallowing the sky, stab the cone, and three strokes in a row, all are the strongest means Xiao Chen can master at this moment, the purpose is to kill the prince Yang unexpectedly, otherwise the two build the base The realm monk teamed up, he had absolutely no chance of winning.
So this prince Yang (hey, this dragon set is a bit negative, forgive me forgive me), must die!
"Huh!" Consumption of most of the spiritual power in the body, less than half of the deities left, Xiao Chen's complexion was pale to the extreme, but at this moment he was completely hesitant to take out a high-level hot spell amulet back into his hand and healed spirit After strength, he did not hesitate to smash down at the prince.
"No!" Not far away, Xuanzhen wailed. This prince Yang was the only true disciple left by his Qing Lingzong. Xiu Wei reached the foundation period. Losing one was enough to make him feel bad.
After the blast of hot spells was performed, it was comparable to the attack of the monks in the early period of construction. At this moment, although his consciousness was clear, his consciousness could not fully mobilize the spiritual power in his body. Fear fell on him.
Silent and silent, the prince Yang was engulfed in flames, and a storage bag and an artifact suddenly fell.
Xiao Chen didn't even look at it. Xie Guang flashed back onto the carriage and held Li Xiaoyi in his arms, and then set up Xie Guang and fled away madly.
"Small hybrid, today I will definitely draw your soul and refine your soul, and you will never be born forever." Xuanzhen's complexion was distorted, and his ruddy and gentle face was at the same time stubborn.
"Gather up your uncle Zi Yang's relics and wait for me, and I will look for you after I beheaded them." Xuan Zhen dropped a word, his body flashed, his figure in his breath was already in the air. Ten feet away.
In the midst of light, Xiao Chen took a few pills of Dan medicine backhand, and with the refining of his medicine, his complexion looked better. However, the consumption of consciousness cannot be restored overnight. At this moment, he has a splitting headache, and his eyes are glittering.
Xiao Chen bit his tongue sharply, Xiao Chen's consciousness suddenly sobered up, feeling the increasingly tyrannical breath behind him, and could not help secretly crying.
"If you continue this way, sooner or later you will be caught up. No, it seems that I have to land and rely on the terrain of the barren mountains here to hide." Xiao Chen glanced across the ground, narrowed, and landed directly.
This is a low-lying mandrill, but it is seven or eight meters high. It is covered with green vines and full of green fruits the size of children's fists. A trickling spring water flows past, not far from a low-lying place, forming a small water pond, crystal clear, a few tails of unknown grass carp leisurely.
However, at this moment, it is not to appreciate the scenery. When Xiao Chen glanced away, he went straight ahead.
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