Whoosh!
Ying Qiong jumped down from the window. This place was just behind Tianshui Restaurant. It was quiet and quiet, and few people usually passed by.
As soon as Pu fell, Ying Qiong saw Xiao Chen standing in front, frowning and not moving. She took three steps at a time and caught up with him and gave Xiao Chen a hard slap.
"You guys run very fast, why don't you run away?" Ying Qiong held her breath and said angrily.
Xiao Chen smiled bitterly and did not answer, but glanced in all directions. Ying Qiong followed his line of sight and saw a masked man standing on the roof of several nearby buildings.
He was dressed in black, with a purple poisonous scorpion embroidered on his chest. Only his eyes were exposed, holding weapons in each hand, and his eyes were as cold as a dead person.
Ying Qiong took a breath of cold air, stared at the purple poisonous scorpion, and murmured: "This is my winner's saint-level death warrior, what a Ying Fan, you really did it."
Xiao Chen's face was also extremely ugly, and he was quickly thinking of countermeasures. There were five men in black, and their cultivation levels fluctuated around the middle-grade Martial Saint level.
If there is only one person, Xiao Chen asks himself that there is no problem in escaping, and it is possible to work with Ying Qiong to barely defeat one person.
Five middle-grade martial saints together are still dead warriors supported by the winner, so there is no need to think too much. There is absolutely no strength for a fight. If one person hits him with one killing move, no matter how strong his body is, he will be reduced to meat pie.
However, he didn't have much fear in his heart. He had a clone of Emperor Haotian's will, which he could summon automatically in times of crisis and easily kill the five people in front of him.
But that will clone can only be used once. It is very energy-consuming for Emperor Haotian to condense it, so he cannot give him a second will clone.
It is the last life-saving trump card and must not be used as a last resort.
Xiao Chen twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled softly: "Miss Ying, I am really implicated by you this time. Let us live our lives. I will not hold you responsible for this trouble."
Obviously this group of people came to kill Qiong, and it was an internal dispute among their winners. This kind of thing is not uncommon. In order to compete for the position of successor, the major factions of the family will sometimes go to extremes.
It happened in a long-established royal family, and the interests involved were even greater, so this method made more sense.
If they go separately, the pressure they face will be much less, and the chance of escaping will be much greater.
After saying this, Xiao Chen's feet flashed with lightning, and he jumped out. However, a gust of fragrant wind blew from behind. Xiao Chen had no time to dodge and felt a heavy weight on his back.
A pair of arms gently bent to reach Xiao Chen's neck, but it was Ying Qiong who hugged Xiao Chen from behind.
Before he could speak, Xiao Chengang used the explosive power of Thunder Dragon Step to break through the siege of five people. Five powerful attacks swept towards him with a violent sound of wind.
Every attack is no small matter, and it will never be uncomfortable if hit on the body. Xiao Chen kept absolute calm in his heart and used the Thunder Dragon Step with all his strength. The lightning flashed and he could move three thousand meters in one step.
The five men in black were chasing after him calmly, their bodies jumping up and down, various attacks cooperating with each other, and they continued to attack Xiao Chen.
While running away at full speed, changing his position to avoid the attack from behind, and carrying a woman on his back, Xiao Chen's thunder dragon step of three thousand meters dropped another thousand meters in an instant.
He could only cover a distance of two thousand meters in one step, and the five people behind him were holding on, performing deadly martial arts one after another.
Various dazzling rays of light bloomed in the sky, causing the space to fluctuate and form ripples that spread out.
Buildings in the city were reduced to ashes in the aftermath.
The person who planned it seemed to have a plan in advance. Xiao Chen didn't see anyone along the way. It is estimated that this large area was blocked.
Those who can achieve this are definitely the real top leaders among the winners. The other party is determined to kill Ying Qiong.
The people behind him were chasing after them, and Xiao Chen tried to avoid them. He was no longer as calm as he was at first, and he missed them several times.
"Miss Ying, how long are you going to hold me here? If you don't come down, I'm really going to throw you down." Facing the beauty behind him, Xiao Chen felt helpless. He had never seen such a carefree woman.
The other party's hot figure was close to him, and even a man would be disturbed. Xiao Chen endured it very hard.
Hearing this, Ying Qiong couldn't help hugging Xiao Chen even tighter, and said nervously: "If I weren't afraid of exposing your whereabouts this time, I wouldn't have taken two guards out. I will be responsible for everything you say."
Xiao Chen naturally didn't believe what the other party said, and narrowly dodged another attack. Xiao Chen said with a cold expression: "Come down, if you don't come down, I will really be rude to you."
Ying Qiong smiled slightly, and moved her delicate body slightly behind Xiao Chen. She was about to die. Xiao Chen could clearly feel the friction between the two plump masses on his back.
Without paying attention, the true energy in Xiao Chen's body almost stopped running and he fell from the sky.
"Hehe, Mr. Xiao, I see why you are so rude to me." Ying Qiong tilted her head slightly, blew hot air on Xiao Chen's cheek and said, "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, anyway, today's incident happened because of you. . If I didn’t want to protect your secret, I would never have brought only two guards. You have to be responsible for anything and don’t leave me.”
Xiao Chen took a deep breath, slowly fell from the air, floated steadily, and stopped on the ground. He said calmly: "Come down, I'm afraid of you, and I will keep you safe today."
Ying Qiong shook her head like a rattle and said: "If you don't come down, if you don't come down, you will lose me as soon as I come down. How can I be my opponent among the five middle-grade Martial Saints?"
Xiao Chen laughed helplessly, held Ying Qiong's wrist with both hands, slowly opened it, and said softly: "Come down, since I promised, I will definitely keep you safe."
I don’t know the reason for these words, maybe it’s because of sincerity, maybe it’s because of Xiao Chen’s character, there is a free and convincing flavor in his words.
Xiao Chen gently opened Ying Qiong's hands, put them down and said, "Stand behind me, don't do anything."
Then he turned around and looked at the five people flying towards him with cold eyes. He slapped his right hand on his chest and a void photograph appeared in his palm.
Ying Qiong was stunned for a moment, a little shocked. Why did Xiao Chen stop and face the five middle-grade martial saints head-on? What is the difference between this behavior and suicide.
"Don't move, just stand."
Just when he was about to step forward and stop him, Xiao Chen's words that were neither salty nor bland came to him softly.
Whoops!
A surging sword energy of ice cut through the void and flew out. Wherever it passed, there was ice and snow. The air seemed to be frozen, and it was so cold that people trembled.
Before the sword energy arrived, the cold wind had arrived. Amid the roar, a sense of coldness spread from the soles of the feet towards Xiao Chen's chest, making people feel cold in their hands and feet, making it difficult to move.
The Heavenly Saint Law surges within the body, like a purple river of thunder and lightning, traveling throughout the body, driving away all the strands of ice.
Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and flipped it, and the void photograph unfolded, red light flashed, and the bloody lotus flame dragged in his palm jumped out from the picture and met the ice sword energy.
The red blood cold flame is one of the legendary flames that is the most evil in the world. Although it is not a replica, it still has the essence of it, but its power is much reduced.
With a pop, the bloody lotus hit the surging ice sword energy and immediately stuck to it. It turned into a peeling film as bright red as blood, covering the entire surface of the Ice Sword Qi.
The cold flames quickly penetrated into the interior of the Ice Sword Qi, assimilating it in the blink of an eye, turning it into little blood-colored particles floating in the air, and then quickly reorganized into a blood-colored lotus.
Ignoring the surprised man in black, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and the red-blooded cold flame transformed into a fire spirit and entangled each other.
According to Xiao Chen's estimation, with the current level of Red Blood Han Yan, the strength of a fire spirit formed alone should be between that of a semi-saint, but it would have almost no weaknesses.
Without the restraint of pure Yang flames, it would take a lot of effort even for a mid-level Martial Saint to kill this fire spirit, which could delay Xiao Chen for a while.
Before he had time to think about it, two rays of light flew out from his eyes, forming a Tai Chi flame picture above his head, chasing each other, and evolved into the two rituals and four images, Zhoutian Bagua.
boom!
Two powerful attacks struck the Tai Chi diagram from top to bottom, bursting out with dazzling golden light and a shocking loud noise.
Xiao Chen felt that the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness was like a hole in the dam, flowing out crazily.
However, these two attacks were finally withstood, and they were reflected back towards the two men at an even more terrifying speed.
The killing moves performed by the two were so fast, and they did not expect that their own martial arts would be reflected back. They were immediately hit by their own martial arts and sent flying for more than four thousand meters.
The movement continued, Xiao Chen's expression did not waver at all, and the void photo was taken lightly again, and an arm stretched out from it, expanding rapidly in an instant.
The imperial power of the peerless king emanated from that arm, and he patted it lightly with his palm. An attacking man in black was shot back without any accident until he vomited blood.
After one blow, the arm quickly retracted into the picture, and Xiao Chen's mental power was completely exhausted. The light of the Tai Chi flame picture above his head dissipated and returned to his eyes again.
"There's one person left!"
In a few breaths, the four people were beaten back. Yingqiong was completely stunned when he saw this scene, but the last person on the other side had successfully bullied him.
In close combat, given the opponent's strength, Xiao Chen could not be killed quickly. There is no problem in holding Xiao Chen back. Once the others recover, they will still be dead in the end.
Thinking of this, Ying Qiong couldn't help but turn pale. She had a wooden umbrella in her hand and was about to fly forward.
Fighting Saint's Mana Word Technique, thirty-six times the combat power!
Xiao Chen looked at the last person approaching. His expression was still as calm as water. He put away the void photo without any panic and summoned the Moon Shadow Knife.
He used the "Li Zi Jue" to activate the flying dragon in the sky, and the vast momentum spread out from him endlessly. A dragon roared and a strong wind surged.
The surging momentum, like the collapse of the Ten Thousand Ren Snow Peak, made people frightened. The flying masked man in black suddenly paused in his movements in the air.
The hidden dragon is in the abyss and the flying dragon is in the sky. If it doesn't move, it will stop. If it moves, it will soar into the clouds in all directions, overlooking the mountains and rivers.
Taking a step forward gently, endless power exploded completely. A crack extending for thousands of meters spread out on the ground in an instant, and the flat ground was divided into two halves.
When the sword came out, the bright light was dazzling. Xiao Chen soared like a green dragon. With thirty-six times the combat power, the roar of this green dragon could break Wu Sheng's heart.
The momentum of taking off was even more hesitant to resist. The man in black received a horrific wound on his chest, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and was blown away thousands of meters without knowing whether he was alive or dead.
It's all a long story, but Xiao Chen was able to block the attacks of five middle-grade martial saints just between Sumeru. He raised his hand a few times to stop these arrogant five people.
Forcibly suppressing the sequelae of the Li Zi Jue, he took out the puppet snake. Xiao Chen hugged it and quickly dodged into the puppet snake with Ying Qiong, who was in a daze.
After some resistance, the time for the puppet snake to activate should be enough.