Vol 3 Chapter 805: Sitting on the mountain

Nine-ring star burst!
Liu Chen screamed and saw nine blue swords in his body. Each sword was compressed by the scorpion's sword, which contained the power of terror.
Jianmao surrounded Liu Chen's crazy ups and downs, Liu Chen's momentum, all the way up, the wind is like a knife, scraping away fiercely around.
Hey!
The trees that support the big trees, without any reaction time, were smashed into debris by the wind knife. The two warriors around him showed a terrified look and rushed to the ground.
The power of this move is ten times stronger than Liu Enze in the hands of Liu Chen. It is completely different from the Japanese.
The sword front is far away, and the nine swords and swords are combined into one. The ray is eye-catching and screaming toward Xiao Chen. The air seems to have the sound of Wan Jian Qi Ming, and keeps on.
On the other side, Situ Lei, behind the nine flame dragons. The fire dragon is a hundred meters long, the flames are smashing, and the sky is raging, and the momentum is amazing.
With both hands holding a long gun and shaking, nine flames of dragon-shaped guns, screaming and roaring.
The flame in the air is burning, the temperature is soaring, and even the dust in the air is melted, and it is terrible.
There are countless angers in the body of Xiao Chen. It is the sequelae of two and a half sacred tricks, if not the golden light curtain on the bones.
The strength of the influx into the body is definitely more than that. It has already been seriously injured. Now it is better to recover as soon as possible after the war.
Suppressing these internal strengths, Xiao Chen looked at the martial arts of the two people, and made a quick decision. The dragons and dragons came out to the sea for instant.
Behind the waves, the ocean is vast, and the nine hundred and ninety-nine water columns rise to the sky, and the green dragon jumps out of the sea.
Converging on the blade, forming a dragon-shaped knife, auspicious clouds, dragons and waves, facing the sly sword and the horrible nine fire dragons, swept out.
boom!
The horrific loud noise, formed between the flat land, the sword pill, the fire dragon knife, and the explosion at the same time, the ground smashed time to burst out numerous cracks, such as spider webs generally spread out.
A huge stone, vacated, volleyed, covering the sky.
Later, under the impact of the aftermath, the rocks of the sky shattered into sand and went with the wind, forming an endless sandstorm.
In the dust of the sky, you can see a white figure, spit out a blood arrow, and flew out.
It is necessary to use the Qinglong to go out to sea to harden the two sacred heavenly martial arts. Obviously, it is still a little bit weaker. Xiao Chen only insisted for a moment and then flew out by the airflow.
Situ Lei and Liu Chen, the faces are not very good-looking, each of them was bombarded by the shock wave for 500 meters, and the real yuan in the body is somewhat disordered.
When the dust dissipated, a white figure flew in the distance with the dragon.
And Situ Lei and Liu Chen, both looking at the white figure, are not in a hurry to chase.
After a long time, Situ Lei said slowly: "Liu old ghost, I can't think of your heart is still so dark, if you dare to kill you, you will be afraid of being a dead body at this moment."
Liu Chenwei smiled and said: "To each other, your fire is boundless, it is not the same."
After rushing Xiao Chen, two who have spent most of their lives, the smell of gunpowder immediately became thicker.
Think about it too, these two people have a feud, how can they absolutely trust each other. If one party makes a smothering move at the bottom of the pressure box, and the other party does not make it out, does it give the other party a chance to kill himself on the spot.
Situ Lei smiled softly: "This kid is a waste. I have been hard to pick you up and I have taken two strokes at the moment. I can't recover it within a month."
The millennium white baby fruit matured in only four days. After one month, Xiao Chen was coming over. The white baby fruit was long gone, and it didn't help.
In this way, it is also the reason why the two are not in a hurry to chase Xiao Chen.
Unless it is Wu Sheng, no one can recover from the two-and-a-half-day martial arts in four days.
In any case, it is a hidden danger, and the price is great, but everything is worth it.
Liu Chen turned and smiled: "Situ old ghost, next to the millennium white baby fruit, there is a three-colored flame guardian, how come you and I will join hands."
Situ Leihe smiled and said: "It's better, you can't let outsiders sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. Naturally, you can't afford a cheap beast."
It’s funny, the two are relaxed and their eyes are calm, and they don’t seem to fight for decades. After the talks, the two sides collected their own people and no longer put their attention on Xiao Chen.
A small figure on the outskirts of the wild beast forest, a white figure, staggered from the sky and fell to the shore.
Xiao Chen looked up at the stream, his pale reflection, violent coughing a few times, blood flowing down the corner of his mouth, dyed red white robes.
This time, he was really hurt, and there was a crack in the internal organs. It was really an internal injury.
But there is no such seriousness as Liu Chen and Situ Lei said. Under Wu Sheng, no one can withstand the attack of two heavenly martial arts and quickly recover.
However, Xiao Chen is an exception. His body has reached the standard of Wu Sheng, and the internal skeleton has formed an inner defense layer.
Anti-strike ability, and physical resilience, it is not an exaggeration to say that the general product Wu Sheng, may not be able to compare him.
In the fairy ring, Yu Jiao looked at the pale face, and Xiao Chen, who frowned from time to time because of severe pain, asked: "Xiao Chen, if you use the dragon in the sky, you will never suffer such a heavy injury!"
Xiao Chen swallowed a healing medicinal herb, and a pale smile on his pale face: "No need, my purpose is to have a thousand years of white baby fruit, not to kill two big and a half holy fathers."
"Continuously revealing your strength will only make the two people more jealous of me. It is better to be injured in time, let them think that I can't fight again, and then give them an unexpected surprise."
In the past few days, the pursuit of the two families has made Xiao Chen's heart beat, and he has not relaxed for a moment.
Two and a half steps are pressing hard, and it makes his mind tense and tired. If you go on like this, you will be stubbornly stubborn. In the end, you may not only get the white baby fruit, but you will be lost here.
Two beautiful eyes are twisted together, and there are still some unspeakable words: "But you are so dangerous, if they are really eager to chase you, then you are really dangerous now."
Xiao Chen calmly analyzed: "No, these two people are jealous of each other. If my threat is not there, I will definitely not suppress me."
"Why let's ask for wealth and danger, even if they chase it, I also recognize that no one in this world can count everything to death."
In three days, Xiao Chen’s powerful body was completely restored.
By the river, he opened his eyes, his delicate face, the red rhythm, the look of spirit, and no morbidity.
The eyebrows are sharp and the eyes are stunned, and the eyes are as sharp as the blade.
Stretched a bit of the body, Xiao Chen took a black cloak from the Qiankun ring to draped himself, looking at the distance, whispered to himself: "After another day, the millennium white baby fruit should also mature, white baby fruit It’s none of me!

With his arms stretched out, Xiao Chen, like a big bird, vacated and appeared, and when he was about to fall, there was a shadow of the dragon.
The tip of his toes is lighter, and the body flies away again. The distance between the ups and downs is the distance of kilometers.
People, like black arrows, quickly slid forward in the forest. After half an hour, a hillside that was not just over 800 meters appeared at the end of his vision.
Below the hillside, the Situ family and the Liu family's warriors are lurking on one side, and their eyes are burning on the mountain.
The size of the white baby fruit fist, the light depends on the eyesight, so far away, Xiao Chen simply can not see, had to release the gods constantly forward.
Finally, on the edge of the crack of a rock wall, I saw the white baby fruit hiding inside, four black petals set off, the white psychic is unusually conspicuous.
The fruit of the fruit is white and bright, just like the baby's skin is generally crisp and unbearable.
The knowledge of God flowed a little, and Xiao Chen soon discovered it. He stayed in the flames of Sanhua not far away. The three-colored flames are covered with flame tattoos. The body is not thick and the length is only a hundred meters.
There is absolutely no comparability with the Baizhang giants that Xiao Chen once saw.
Only the fascinating three-color snake crown is like a poppy flower, revealing a strange atmosphere, reminding others that this is a real thing, can be compared to the semi-sacred nine-level spirit beast.
God also noticed the air, Stuart and Liu Chen standing side by side.
Xiao Chen's mouth tilted slightly, gently pulled down the hood, hands clasped around the chest, standing on the branch and began to wait quietly.