After condensing the Azure Dragon Armor, Xiao Chen flew a little higher in the air, pulled out the Flower of Life on the head of the mutated snake, and put it into the Qiankun Ring.
But after completing this series of actions, the two demonic palms of the Half-Step Martial Emperor from the ghost race also struck from front to back, as if their palms were pressed together, and hit Xiao Chen.
Buzz!
The space vibrated, swaying left and right like a clock, and invisible space waves swept in all directions.
It affected the entire Death Swamp, the ground exploded, and all the snakes in the swamp were minced. After this battle, the Soaring Snakes in the Human-Demon Paradise may be completely extinct.
Dugu Ao took the lead and blocked Aojiao Mu Xiyan and the others, blocking the aftermath of the space shock for them.
Before the aftermath had cleared, a figure wearing a blue dragon-patterned armor fell from the sky like a sharp arrow and rushed to where Dugu Ao and the others were.
Poof, after landing on the ground, Xiao Chen opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale and he gritted his teeth, enduring the tremendous pain caused by the injuries in his body.
There were a few cracks in the armor on his body, but with the circulation of Qinglong's energy in his body, the cracks in the armor were automatically stitched together at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After the Qinglong Body Nurturing Technique reached the third level, the condensed Qinglong Armor made Xiao Chen's defense slightly comparable to that of Emperor Wu's Golden Body.
Facing these two half-step Martial Emperors, he used the power of death to unleash his peak blow. Although he was seriously injured, he could still stand and still have the strength to fight.
"Xiao Chen." Ao Jiao stepped forward and asked nervously, with a worried look in her eyes.
Xiao Chen turned around and smiled slightly, saying that he was fine. Then, when Aojiao was not paying attention, he used his right hand to quickly pull Aojiao into the fairy ring.
After sealing the ring's exit, another mouthful of blood spat out.
Mu Xiyan took a step forward and put her hand on Xiao Chen's shoulder. A pink light appeared in her palm and quickly disappeared into Xiao Zhen's body.
Xiao Chen suddenly felt that all the pain disappeared, but the injury was still not healed. This should be a succubus talent that temporarily numbs pain.
The once bustling Death Swamp now has no mixed-blood human-demon left, and half-step Martial Emperors from all sides are pressing forward step by step.
An encirclement was formed, blocking all escape routes for Xiao Chen and his party.
Twelve half-step Martial Emperors, with their powerful aura, pressed forward, making it difficult to even breathe.
Even if Xiao Chen and Dugu Ao encountered one of these Half-Step Martial Emperors on a normal day, they would not dare to say that they could easily defeat them. Now that there were twelve of them gathered together, there was no hope at all.
Xiao Chen looked over one by one. The two half-step Martial Emperors of the God Clan should have been sent by Emperor Qiyao.
Needless to say, the two half-step martial emperors of the ghost tribe must have been sent by Dongyue Ghost Emperor, and the two half-step martial emperors of the corpse tribe were naturally sent by the corpse god Xingtian.
As for the six powerful human beings wearing masks, Xiao Chen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sarcastic look [Mingyue.中.< href="" trget="_blk">].
Now that everyone has been sent out, why are you still wearing a mask? The mask can cover the appearance of the face, but can it cover the aura of the holy beast spirit on the body
As soon as the half-step martial emperors of the six human beings appeared on the scene, Xiao Chen knew that they were the three holy masters of the Three Holy Lands.
It's just that the other party didn't want to tear off the last layer of face and put on a mask for his own people. It's really ridiculous to think about it.
At the same time, in an endlessly distant place, the Zhongzhou Martial God Palace in the Kunlun Continent was the place where Thunder King retreated.
The Thunder King, with an old and tough face, sat cross-legged and was talking to the two phantoms in front of him.
The masters of the phantoms are Emperor Haotian, the new supreme king of the human race in Kunlun Continent, and the most powerful emperor of the demon tribe, the Spirit Fox King, who is also a master at the supreme level.
"King Thunder, are we really not going to help this time?" The shadow belonging to Emperor Haotian said with a trace of worry on his face.
The thing he was referring to was naturally the matter of several supreme beings sending people to prevent Xiao Chen from obtaining the Flower of Life.
The God Clan's Qitian Emperor, the Ghost Clan's Dongyue Ghost Emperor, and the Corpse God Xingtian were able to reverse the way of heaven and calculate Xiao Chen's calamity point, so they could naturally calculate it as well.
Thunder King's old face was calm, and he said calmly: "No need to take action, just let it go. A robbery point is a robbery point. If we do something deliberately, it will only make it more difficult, which is meaningless."
The voice paused, and King Lei continued: "And even I can't understand the point of the disaster this time. There are so many variables, it's really puzzling."
Emperor Wu Tian and King Linghu looked at each other, both a little surprised. King Linghu tentatively said: "What's the change?"
King Lei shook his head: "There is only one person I can spot, and there is another one. No matter how I look at it, I can't be sure. That person obviously doesn't have strong luck like Xiao Chen, but he is unpredictable. Not thorough.”
Emperor Haotian was still a little worried: "There's really no need to take action. This time, even the Three Holy Lords couldn't help but take action."
King Lei nodded firmly and said: "No need to take action, they all know where the bottom line is and will not mess around."
After the conversation ended, the shadows of Emperor Haotian and King Linghu flickered for a few times before disappearing into the secret room, leaving only King Thunder.
After the two left, King Lei's face became older. He murmured: "What is the second variable? Why can't you see it at all..."
After saying that, he reluctantly calculated that the life force in his body was rapidly consumed, and wisps of rich life essence almost turned into substance and emerged from the top of his head.
After a moment, Thunder King opened his eyes and saw a young man with a long sword on his back and black and white lights flashing on his body.
But the young man's face was blurred and he couldn't see clearly anyway. King Lei was unwilling to give in and formed seals with his hands, causing more life force to flow away.
Suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood, King Lei finally saw the young man's face clearly and saw the pure gold flame burning in the young man's eyes.
A look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, and he murmured: "I see, you also have a backup plan..."
In the Death Swamp, Xiao Chen looked at the twelve Half-Step Martial Emperors in the air and slowly said: "Dugu Ao, take Miss Shu away. They are coming for me and will not stop you."
Dugu Ao smiled when he heard this, and also looked at the twelve half-step Martial Emperors who seemed to have no solution in the air, and said: "Brother Xiao, have you decided to give up?"
Have you given up
Of course not, but facing these twelve half-step Martial Emperors, each one has a strength that is not weaker than his own. If he wanted to break out, even if he had that golden feather, it would be impossible.
It's not that he belittles himself, but that the situation in front of him is really unsolvable.
All he can do is to choose an attitude and fight for his life. Even if he dies miserably on the path of seeking, he will persevere and never give up.
Dugu Ao turned his head and said with a smile: "It's interesting, Brother Xiao, there are times when you have no choice but your face clearly shows that you want to die, it's not giving up."
After a pause of words, Dugu Ao's face suddenly became extremely serious: "You once said that you should never break some oaths once you make them. I also tell you that if you choose to stick to some things, you should never give up."
"I, Dugu Ao, will help you stop these twelve Half-Step Martial Emperors. Xiyan, help me immobilize them."
Before Xiao Chen could react, Mu Xiyan's palms were on his shoulders, trapping him in place while he was not using the innate martial arts of the succubus clan.