After this move, half of the more than thirty Dzogchen Quasi-Emperors immediately could no longer stand up. /\/\Wandou Literature Network★ ../\/\
The weaker one's body even split open, and the scars looked terrifying. If it weren't for the mixed-blood human-demon, his physical fitness was already strong, and if he was a quasi-emperor of a great country, he would all die.
The fifteen or sixteen people who can still stand up, except for the top ten leaders, have all lost their fighting ability.
The power of a sword is so powerful!
Xiao Chen was extremely tired now and was sweating profusely on his forehead. This move consumed not only the power of law, but also spiritual power.
The whole person seemed to be hollowed out, but the feeling in his heart was only two, relaxed.
That's right, it's fun.
The glorious moment after realizing it again, at this moment, I finally reached the state of small success from the original entrance into the hall.
For most quasi-emperors, even if they are lucky enough to obtain a mid-level secret martial skill, it would be difficult for them to release it completely at once.
Like Xiao Chen, he can go from being able to move freely to becoming a small success. To describe it as a feather or a rhinoceros is not enough to match Xiao Chen's understanding.
The meaning of Xiaocheng is to be able to fully exert 30% of the power of middle-grade secret martial arts.
Many of them can only exert 50% to 60% of their power with low-grade profound martial arts, let alone mid-grade profound martial arts.
Being crushed like this is not unfair at all.
The quasi-emperors who were hiding in the distance and watching were all a little stunned. The deterrent effect brought by this move was too great.
Xiao Chen looked coldly at the dozen or so people standing in front of him. The sarcasm and ridicule on the faces of these people had long since disappeared, replaced by deep fear.
"Damn it, he actually cultivated the middle-level profound martial arts skills to a small level."
Looking at Xiao Chen who was fluttering in clothes and tactics, more than a dozen people were gnashing their teeth with hatred. How could they have imagined that just a Dacheng Peak Quasi-Emperor would actually force them, Dzogchen Quasi-Emperors, into such an embarrassing situation.
Xiao Chen stood in the void, the invisible king's domineering energy emanating from his body, stirring the changes in the world, and the wind and clouds surged.
His gaze was extremely sharp, revealing this extremely powerful thought that made people dare not look directly at him.
They had no idea what kind of obsession Xiao Chen had for this flower of life.
Without the Demonic Essence Pill, it would only be more difficult for these talented people to survive the catastrophe of war.
But without the flower of life, Xiao Chen would not be able to become an emperor, and everything would become vain. His dreams, his hopes, will all come to nothing.
There is nothing joking about these four words: risk one's life.
Under such a strong momentum, the remaining dozen or so people did not dare to act rashly, and a stalemate occurred for a while.
It is hard to imagine that Xiao Chen, who was not expected at all beforehand, actually stopped more than thirty quasi-emperors of Dzogchen with just this knife in his hand.
Tick tick tick, the blood rain in the sky, mixed with dust, is still falling, even getting more intense.
The brilliant aftermath of this move was more than one or two levels stronger than the aftermath of the killing move that those people had jointly performed previously.
In the swamp, there were countless ordinary snakes that suffered unreasonable disasters and were hanged.
The blood rain in the sky became more fierce, falling on people's bodies, quickly soaking their clothes and dyeing their white robes red.
In the rain of blood, Xiao Chen's eyes were indifferent and he let the raindrops fall on his body without any intention of retreating from his momentum.
As time passed, Dugu Ao and the others were about to kill the mutated snake that was already seriously injured.
Pei Yan and others' hearts became even more impetuous in the rain of blood, and they wanted to rush over several times.
But as soon as his eyes touched Xiao Chen's sight, he looked at the people still lying on the ground, moaning in pain, and the glorious and boundless vision before.
For no reason, I felt weak in my heart and didn't dare to act rashly, even the strongest Pei Yan was no exception.
Being hit head-on by that move, Instant Glory, he now only has 70% combat effectiveness.
According to his guess, if the brilliant power of this move were all borne by him alone, he would not die but would be seriously injured.
God knows if this guy will risk his life to try another move.
He will definitely do it. Looking at Xiao Chen's eyes, Pei Yan thought with shudder in his heart that this guy will definitely do it.
As long as someone dares to take a step forward, he will drag the person who comes forward into hell even if he pays the price with his life.
It's ridiculous to say that, after all, he is still ranked number one among the top ten people and demons.
But in front of this outsider, this young man who is more than ten years younger than himself, actually appears timid.
The companions around him cannot bring him any sense of security at all.
This is such a torture, the right hand is clenched tightly, and the fingers are almost inserted into the flesh. He was holding back his strength and was shaking with anger, but he still didn't dare to step forward.
Even Pei Yan was like this, let alone the other people standing with him. But asking them to leave now means they are unwilling to do anything, and the situation continues to be deadlocked.
The dilemma is the current situation of this group of demon sea Tianjiao leaders.
Pure!
At this moment, a shrill wail came from the bloody death swamp. The giant snake head of the mutated tango snake was finally cut off by Dugu Ao and his party after paying a difficult price.
In an instant, blood rose like a spring into the sky, causing the slightly weakened blood rain to fall violently again.
The three-thousand-year-old mutated snake died like this, with violent energy radiating out. A series of swift and violent winds formed, blowing wildly on the swamp, making a whining sound, like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.
Everyone knew what the shrill screams meant.
In an instant, the stalemate was broken instantly. The temptation from Moyuan Dan finally defeated the fear in his heart at this moment.
There are more than a dozen Dzogchen Quasi-Emperors in front, and a larger number of Quasi-Emperors watching from a distance, like a pack of wolves on the grassland that have been waiting for a long time.
At this moment, his eyes lit up and everything started to move.
But just as they stood up, Xiao Chen, who was dripping wet and covered in blood, swung the long knife in his hand and shouted with anger.
"Who dares to move!"
Following this angry sound, there were thousands of thunder and lightning, and Xiao Chen contained all of his extreme thunder will in these three words.
The moment the words fell, the dazzling thunder talisman completely disappeared in the sea of consciousness.
What kind of scene would it be like to turn into thousands of lightnings falling from the sky, ten thousand lightnings containing the will of extreme thunder, piercing the sky at the same time.
At this moment, it was like the end of the world. The indescribable lightning illuminated this colorful world, completely losing its color.
Only two colors are left, black and white.
Xiao Chen's action of wielding the knife and roaring looked desolate and domineering under the reflection of the electric light. If those who stand up and move are like a pack of wolves, Xiao Chen is the king of beasts, the overlord who makes people naturally fearful.
When the overlord is angry, no one dares to move!
Many quasi-emperors, who were originally blinded by desire, were all forced back under the roar of thunder.
Even the elites of humans and demons, who were as powerful as the top ten leaders, were frightened by this loud shout, and did not dare to make any rash moves, falling into a state of confusion.
Some people who are timid and weak-willed are among the angry shouts. He even fell into the air, his legs and feet were numb, and he fell straight down. He was so frightened that he couldn't help but retreat.
Who dares to move, no one dares to move!
[Fulfilling the mission, at three o'clock in the morning, the second chapter was delivered. Good night.]