Chapter 1506: Tense confrontation

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Chapter 1506: Nervous Confrontation
Seeing that Xiao Chen was approaching suddenly, the Eight Kings of Saints was shocked, and if it were other people, he might not be so frightened, but the last time Xiao Chen extinguished his flesh, he shrouded a shadow in his heart. It was a momentum that dreaded him. Apart from Xiao Chen, there was no second person at the moment.
"Stop him!"
At this moment, the Holy King of Eight Wastes was imprisoned by the Yuanshen, and was shocked. After a drink, the four elders were traumatized except for Taiyuan, and the other three rushed past to block. However, when Elder Lei Wan When he rushed over, Xiao Chen actually looked like a phantom, and passed directly through his body.
"What's going on ..." Elder Lei Wan was amazed, but he didn't want to react. Xiao Chen also passed through the bodies of Elder Lihuo and Elder Sunfeng, and their blocking was useless!
"Your Yuanshen, Xiao Mou accepted it today!"
Xiao Chen's eyes were cold and ruthless, passing through all obstacles, and instantly came to the Eight Kings of the Eight Wastelands, and the of his right hand slammed into his eyebrows.
The Eight Waste Kings were shocked, but they could not escape. At this moment, they seemed to be imprisoned by a powerful Yuanshen force. At the next moment, Xiao Chen's slammed on his eyebrows.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, the Holy King of Eight Wastes immediately spurted out blood, and the whole person flew backwards, "banging", and smashed a palace behind.
All this happened only at the moment when the electric light and flint flashed. No one in the distance had recovered. He looked at the palace that was suddenly shattered and shattered with horror in his eyes.
"Xiao Chen!"
Huangfu shouted in shock and immediately stepped forward to support Xiao Chen.
In fact, Xiao Chen has never left the place. He was really the Eight Wasted Saint King who was attacked by the Yuanshen. At this time, the Yuanshen returned to the throne, and a mouthful of blood poured out. It is a trick to break the cauldron and sink the boat. If you fail to destroy the opponent's Yuanshen in one blow, most of you will have to be injured. However, although that one move failed to destroy the Yuanshen of the Eight Waste Saint King, it must have caused its Yuanshen to be injured.
I saw that the King of the Eight Wastelands stood up swaying from the pile of rocks, his robe was broken, his hair was scattered on his shoulders, his face was full of blood, and even more terrifying was that his eyes and ears also flowed out. With the blood, it was clear that Xiao Chen's blow had just caused him a heavy blow.
The cultivator is most afraid of the trauma of Yuanshen, even if the flesh is destroyed, it does n’t matter, because the trauma of the Yuanshen is often irreversible. The last time the Eight Kings Saint was destroyed by the flesh, it seems to have been seriously traumatized. It doesn't matter, and this time although the physical body is okay, it seems to be harmless, but in fact, the Yuanshen was traumatized, but it was more serious than the last time. There is no one hundred and eighty years, and it is difficult to recover.
At this moment, I saw horror in the eyes of the Eight Waste Kings, and I never thought that Xiao Chen was so powerful in direct attack on Yuanshen.
The physical body of the cultivator is actually a kind of protection for the Yuanshen, and it is possible to evade all defenses of the opponent ’s physical body and attack the opponent ’s Yuanshen directly. Such a terrible move, if it is not because it is also necessary to damage itself, How terrible will it be?
"Poof!" Xiao Chen's mouth gushed with blood again. Although he was not injured by the Yuanshen, the backlash caused by this tossing of heaven and earth was not trivial. At this moment, he almost wanted to take a few steps forward. .
"Dharma protection! Dharma protection!"
Elder Lei Wan and others were frightened and quickly rushed to the side of the Eight Kings to help him recover from injury. At this time, if there is another peerless strongman, then he can easily take his life.
"Boo babble!"
Dozens of silhouettes flew to the surrounding eight kings in a moment, and protected him tightly, and in the distance, the eight evil spirits had the strength to wipe him out in one fell swoop, but at this time, they were killed by the eight swords Sword Soul, and the Eight Dragon Souls dominated, unable to make a fatal blow to the Eight Waste Kings.
The Twelve Devouring Devil will also be pinned by the Eight Great Hall Masters, plus the countless masters of the Eight Abandoned Halls, Huangfu Xin'er and Gui Si have also tightly protected Xiao Chen. At this moment, Xiao Chen Like the Holy King of the Eight Wastelands, once it is hit by a peerless master, it is fatal.
Not far away, the seventh day and Youyu also brought several people to protect Xiao Chen. Huangfu Xin'er and Jing Huayue were on both sides, but Gui Si was sitting cross-legged behind Xiao Chen, and he worked for him.
At this time, the situation on both sides suddenly became a slightly more delicate balance. No one from the Eight Wastelands King could come to kill Xiao Chen, and no one from Xiao Chen could kill the Eight Waste Kings. Yungong recovery, then, it depends on who recovered first.
Time passed little by little, and no one dared to act rashly. However, there were more and more people in the Bahuang Palace, and they dragged on. Anyway, it was extremely unfavorable to Xiao Chen. After all, this is Bahuang. Domain, not outside.
The Eight Waste Kings sat cross-legged on the ground, helped by the three elder Yun Gong, and the rest were guarding the outside. Seeing that Xiao Chen was also recovering Yun Gong, he disturbed his mind and deliberately threatened: "Boy, wait The king is restored first, you will die here today, and Luo Tears will also be owned by the king ... "
Xiao Chen's eyes closed lightly, knowing he wanted to mess with his mind, and said lightly: "Your Yuanshen was hit hard by Xiao Mou, why don't you pretend to be okay, if you can recover, let's talk ..."
"Boy, see how long you can hold your mouth ..."
The Eighth Waste King ’s deception was seen through and his eyes were extremely cold. If he could recover the three success forces at this time, he would definitely attack. At present, such a great opportunity to kill this kid, but unfortunately the Yuanshen was injured and it is difficult to recover in a moment and a half. , Forcing to attack will only make you even more in jeopardy.
At this moment, there was a strong breath coming from far away, and I saw the direction of Tianzuo, and there were countless Taoist figures flying, but it was not the person who thought but came. Among the Taiqingtian people, a few of them have already entered the realm of emperor, and even the people of Mu Family are among them.
The Eight Wasteland is not far from the Tianzuo, so when you think about it but escaped, you can break into the Heavenly Tomb, and if there is a change in the tomb today, there are naturally many people nearby, and now feel the Eight Wasteland There is a situation here. Naturally, many people have rushed over, and most of them have sympathy with the Temple of Eight Wastes. Only then did they dare to break through the outside world of the Eight Wasted Saint Kings and enter the inside.
"These people ..." Xiao Chen's heart was not good, he knew that the person who came was not someone on his side, and even he felt a cold murderous force rushing towards him.
When the eight kings saw the crowd coming at this time, although he looked a little embarrassed at the moment, he was overjoyed in his heart, and said loudly: "You have come just right, this person and the people of the evil land of Tianzuo, try to misbehave the fairyland Wang Fang was inadvertently calculated by him, and you will stop him from recovering his luck! "
At this moment, when the people outside came to the neighborhood, they saw the scene of corpses inside, blood flowing into the river, and looked at Xiao Chen. They were all startled, and even a few emperors and powerful people felt a chill.
Seeing that the people were slow to move, the Eight Kings of the Wasteland presumed that they were still afraid of Xiao Chen, and said aloud: "This person was also injured by me. At this time, he can't move. You don't have to take his life, just give him a palm. ! "
After hearing this, there were at least a dozen people about to move, including the Mu family and a few powerful emperors. Xiao Chen felt the murderousness from outside, and the deeper his eyebrows locked, the deeper his eyebrows could not move. Even if you think about it, you ca n’t move, and if Qingluan and Xin'er and Jinghuayue move, the people in the Eighth Palace will inevitably follow. The Twelve Devils will be held by the Eighth Hall Master, and the ghost seal will be difficult to summon. , This time it's not good.
Just at this critical moment, suddenly a strong breath came from afar, and then a clanging strong man's voice: "Who dares to try it!"
I saw a man with a fierce light in the distance, and walked over with a white-haired man in the sky, and there were many emperors and powerful men behind, but Xuan Tianzha and others came. They had just gone from Tianzuo before. Come out here, these days have been nearby, after hearing the sound here, naturally rushed over.
Seeing Xuan Tiansha and others coming, Xiao Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the Eight Kings of the Holy Seeing someone was bad, his eyes suddenly cold, coldly said: "Xuan Tiansha, do you know where this is? "
Xuan Tiansha sneered coldly: "Nature knows that the Holy King does not need to intimidate. I will not intervene in the grievances between you, but if others dare to intervene, then blame mercilessly ..."
As soon as this remark came out, the dozen people who had just prepared to start with Xiao Chen felt trembling and retreated back subconsciously. Although Xuan Tiansha had some sympathy with Xiao Chen, after all, he was not thinking about it, so it was impossible to help Xiao Chen went to kill the Eight Wasted Saint Kings, but if anyone dared to kill Xiao Chen outside, he would never stand by.
Bahuang Shengwang's eyes were extremely cold, and he wanted to solve the kid in front of him first, and then come to pack up a few things that you do not know.
Another pillar of incense passed, seeing the time passing by moment by moment, he couldn't wait any longer, if he was allowed to recover, he would be in great trouble, and now he can only try to run the "undead runner magical skill" to temporarily damage Yuanshen's injury The repression continues, even if it will leave irreversible trauma to the future.
On the other side, Xiao Chen felt the sudden murderousness of the Holy King of the Eight Wastelands, and immediately knew that he was going to do something with himself, and seeing that he started to work the divine power, pressing down the wound of Yuanshen little by little, even more in his heart Determined that he would rush over.
Thinking of this, Xiao Chen calculated his thoughts and sent a thought to Huangfu Xin'er: "Xin'er, now I and Si have been able to move, but it is still difficult to attack this person. Here, I pretend I ca n’t move. You and Jing Huayue temporarily held him back. At the last moment, you pretended to be invincible and pretended to be injured. When he killed me, I had my own way to hit him again. "
Huangfu's heart stunned slightly, this must be a dangerous and dangerous move, but there is no other way right now, and he returned to God and said, "Okay."
Sure enough, after the semi-pillar incense, the Eight Wasted Saint Kings really came by surprise. According to the plan, Youyu and the seventh day were guarded by Xiao Chen. Huangfu Xin'er and Jinghuayue immediately stepped forward to block, and then pretended The injury was shocked.
"Boy, die!"
The Eight Waste Saint King opened his eyes in anger, and took a palm towards Xiao Chen. This palm used all his power. I saw the nearby violent wind and the rocks flying across the sky, which must take Xiao Chen's life. However, this moment, Xiao Chen There was a strange flash in his eyes.