The one who rushed over was naturally Xiao Chen. He came to the City Lord's Mansion from Yaodingxuan as quickly as possible. After being made difficult by the guards, he hesitated for a moment, but was too lazy to hold back any longer, so he punched the door of the city lord's mansion to pieces.
With one punch, how could a guard with only the martial arts level bear the force of tens of millions of kilograms
In the bloody light, under the gaze of everyone, Xiao Chen, wearing an ordinary blue and white gown, fell to the ground like a thunderbolt.
With the soles of his feet firmly planted, a stream of air formed into a strong wind and swept out in all directions.
The strong wind roared, carrying the anger of Qinglong King Xiao Chen. A few warriors with low cultivation were swept away by the strong wind, and they screamed in surprise, but they did not drift far away.
At the first glance after landing, Xiao Chen saw Mo Chen's condition on the ground. The two long worm-like scars on his face looked like they were not new injuries.
The scars seemed to be embedded in the flesh and blood, blending into one body, making the face that should have been stunningly beautiful look ugly and scary.
In addition, all the injuries on the body were new, including knife marks, sword marks, strong force, palm strength, and fist light. The weak body had endured an unknown amount of damage.
Xiao Chen took a step forward, came to Mo Chen's side, held his right hand, and whispered, "Sorry, I should have come in with you."
Mo Chen originally refused, but she found that Xiao Chen's hand was very strong and would not allow her to let go.
Holding his hand, what I felt was not warmth, but a chill. Her palms were already very cold, and Xiao Chen's hands were even colder than hers.
It was chilling to the bone, so cold that it was frightening, so cold that it made people feel scared.
But Mo Chen didn't feel scared, a smile appeared on her face: "How can I say sorry? I look like this, everyone in the world has abandoned me, and you can still hold my hand, how can I blame you. "
laugh!
His fingers, as green and smooth as white jade, burst out with a little brilliance. They touched the center of Xiao Chen's eyebrows, and a mark quickly escaped into the center of Xiao Chen's eyebrows.
Xiao Chen was startled. This was the spiritual imprint of the True Sun Fire. She completely transferred the True Sun Fire to Xiao Chen.
"The agreement is void, you can go." Mo Chen let go and looked at Xiao Chen with a slightly sad smile.
"Haha, I want to leave, but no one can leave!" Shi Feng looked at Xiao Chen and sneered: "Boy, you came at the right time. I was just about to take care of this woman and went to find you. It's better for you to come to the door yourself. ”
"If you don't take the road to heaven, there is no way to hell."
Shi Feng roared angrily, his voice full of momentum, and the natural laws behind him danced wildly.
His hands quickly formed seals, and as soon as the light wheel quickly formed in his palm, shining with boundless bright brilliance, it was Shi Feng's specialty martial arts, Tianyao Light Wheel.
He had used this move to kill many high-ranking Martial Saints of the older generation, and it was more than enough to use it against a Martial Emperor who was just physically strong.
Looking at Xiao Chen who was motionless and just holding Mo Chen's little hand quietly, Shi Feng showed a cruel smile on his face and shouted: "Death!"
As soon as he said the word "death", his head suddenly exploded and turned into countless ice cubes, flying all over the sky.
"Sorry, you can't kill me yet."
Xiao Chen waved his hand, and an ice knife appeared between his fingers. With the great ice will, even a master-level martial saint could kill it.
What's more, Shi Feng is a top-grade martial saint.
Unfortunately, after using it once, the effect was not as great the second time.
"what happened!"
Looking at Shi Feng, whose head suddenly disappeared, everyone was stunned. They didn't understand what happened at all, and they didn't even see clearly who made the move.
Only on top of the house, several Grandmasters and Martial Saints who were about to retreat saw this scene, their eyes dazzled, and they said in disbelief: "Dacheng's Ice Will!"
Seeing the knife marks on Mo Chen's face and his body full of scars, Xiao Chen hadn't become so angry for a long time.
He is not a murderous person. He has always been a man of caution. As long as there is no danger to him, he will spare his life.
But today, his murderous intention has completely moved. Those who humiliate others will die, and those who take action will die. Everyone involved here must die, and none of the eight young city lords can be spared!
"kill him!"
Wang Jue reacted and his face suddenly turned pale. The quasi-emperor's son, the dignified young city lord of Fenyun City, died in the city lord's palace of Suiyun City.
It will be such a big event. If it is not handled properly, it may trigger a war between the two sea cities, and the consequences will be disastrous.
Xiao Chen must be killed, Wang Jue looked gloomy, looked at Xiao Chen coldly, and ordered all the Jingwei soldiers in the city lord's palace to dispatch.
Footsteps sounded, and figures rushed toward Xiao Chen one after another. They were all guards in the city lord's palace. Their cultivation level was at least the Martial Emperor level, and they were considered masters in the Broken Cloud Sea.
Burn the sky!
There were dense figures and Martial Emperors flying from all directions, numbering no less than five hundred. Xiao Chen gave a cold shout and the energy in his body began to burn.
The Dragon Claw Fist and the Burning Heaven Style were used. When Xiao Chen's strength did not reach tens of millions of kilograms, this move could kill the high-ranking Martial Emperor. Now that the strength has reached 50 million kilograms, after burning, the Burning Sky Claw will be so terrifying.
A piece of green smoke rushed into the sky above the head. In the sky, the clouds began to burn. The sky suddenly turned into a green color, burning like a flame.
A huge dragon claw, as if it were flesh and densely covered with dragon scales, fell from the sky. With a snap, it was snapped with one claw, and a third of the Martial Emperor was immediately beaten into meatloaf alive.
Bang bang bang!
Three claws fell in succession, Xiao Chen swept across all directions, and the flying Emperor Wu was killed one by one until their flesh and blood were blurred, their bones were bruised and ashes spread.
Five phantoms of heavenly dragons appeared behind Xiao Chen, raising their heads and roaring, stirring up the wind and clouds and changing the color of the world.
Wang Jue, Gu Jiange and other seven young city lords were stunned to see that the guards of the city lord's palace who were quite impressive just now were lost in Xiao Chen's hands with just three punches.
"Young city lords, retreat quickly. This man has become a saint in the flesh, and his strength is comparable to that of a master-level martial saint!"
The three masters on the house, seeing the situation escalate, shouted loudly and rushed over.
"Can you return it?"
Xiao Chen snorted coldly and started running forward. Every step he ran carried tens of millions of kilograms of strength. The burst of energy during running was comparable to a volcanic eruption and a torrent.
The huge City Lord's Mansion was shaking violently. The sky and the earth were shaking. Several young City Lords were frightened to the point of their livers and gallbladders breaking. Their faces turned pale and they ran backwards desperately.
I never expected that such a monster would appear and dare to kill people in the city lord's palace. It was simply a matter of life.
boom!
Xiao Chen was so fast. In one step, he left a long and dense afterimage in the air. In three steps, he caught up with Gu Jiange, the young city lord of Poyun City.
Without saying a word, the power of the five dragons swam in the body, making bursts of thunder. With one punch, the five dragons roared together, and the wind and clouds moved.
Gu Jiange tried his best to resist, but how could he catch this blow that was comparable to the Grandmaster Martial Saint.
Click, click, click!
The bones in his arms were shattered inch by inch, and then spread all the way. The entire body's skeleton was shattered in an instant, and he died from broken bones.
Xiao Chen slapped his body and scattered his body, and continued the pursuit.
This unusual movement has already alarmed the warriors in the entire Suiyun City. Someone dared to take action in the city lord's mansion. Countless warriors from all sides rushed over to watch the excitement.
"Damn, another young city lord died in the hands of this person."
"In one fell swoop, two young city lords were killed. Where did this guy come from?"
The onlookers all had a look of fear on their faces. Behind every young city lord, there was a quasi-emperor standing.
If you offend a quasi-emperor, no one in the sky or on the earth can save you in the sea of broken clouds. If you offend two people at once, isn't this life-threatening
Mo Chen, who was on the ground, put on his veil again. It was somewhat unexpected that Xiao Chen would rise up and kill for her just because of a simple agreement.
"When the power is finally used up, when the Grandmaster Wu Sheng and the Grand Master of the City Lord's Mansion come out, there will be a dead end."
Thinking of this Mo Chen, mist appeared in his eyes. Is it worth it to kill someone in anger for her
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