v7 Chapter 167： Supernatural powers (1/2)

After counting his interest, he saw Xiao Chen suddenly smile up, turned suddenly, and punched to a void somewhere behind him. ”He is a Taoist of the Shadow Killing Clan. I don't know who the shooter is today, can he report his name!”

The fist fell, the void shattered, and a petite figure was directly forced out. The whole body was wrapped in a black shirt, which was a little tight and outlined a perfect figure. Although only a pair of eyes were exposed, it could be seen that it was definitely a stunning beauty. . Bayi Chinese W} W) W]. 〉 8.1] Ｚ> W]. > C] OM is just that these eyes may be too cold, there is no temperature, it seems that what she sees in her eyes is no different to her, they are the prey under her blade.

Forced by Xiao Chen's punch, the shadow-killing female figure reintegrated into the void silently and disappeared, but did not stay away, but perched around, she did not believe that by her means of raising interest, Xiao Chen could Where is her figure now.

Xiao Chen's face suddenly became cold, and Han said: ”Since the Taoist friends are unwilling to leave, they should blame Xiao Mou for being ruthless!” The voice did not fall, and Yang Yang pointed to a place somewhere in the front left.

One finger fell, the spiritual power tumbled, and one finger swallowed up suddenly appeared, as the demon fell, and wanted to slaughter the life.

The shadow-slave female self-cultivation shadow wolf appeared. At this moment, the blade was cut down, and a blood-colored sword-mang appeared instantly. It seemed ordinary but had a strong ability to corrode, but it could be deadlocked with swallowing fingers.

Xiao Chen was expressionless and backhanded, and the second type of supernatural power overshot and shot down, which could break the ground!

The two breaths of magical power are connected. The mighty momentum is powerful.

The shadow killer female Xiu finally discolored, there was a dignified color in her cold and indifferent eyes, and the short knife on the hand was cut for three consecutive times.

However, at this moment, Xiao Chen's third type of magical power followed.

Go forward with one hand and tear it hard!

Supernatural, tear up the sky!

Xiao Chen is by no means a gentleman, and he will not follow the so-called gentleman's rebellious words. This movie kills females to make a move to reap his life. Naturally, he must also be cut and killed by him. Preparation for this.

This third type of supernatural power superimposes the previous two types of supernatural powers, fuses the breath, and bursts out the strongest blow. The might is stronger than the previous two supernatural powers combined.

This strike was to kill the magical power, Xiao Chen shot, trying to wipe out the shadow killing tribe female!

Today's battle, he was meant to play a mighty manner, how can he be soft-hearted!

Overturned hands turned into tears, falling suddenly.

But at this moment, a sigh came out suddenly, and then a figure of a white robe old man appeared in front of that shadow-slave female self-cultivation, with a kind eyebrow and kindness. It seemed to have a close meaning in his heart. The tearing magical power collapsed with a tremor.

Xiao Chen's face changed, and his pupils contracted sharply. The old man must be a shadow-kill monk, but he hadn't noticed the slightest breath of this man. If this man pressed the killer, he would definitely resist it!

”Young man, my disciple is really not your opponent, let alone the festival between you and my shadow-killing clan today, for the time being, I will expose it.”

”Sketch, follow me.”

Behind the old man, the shadow killing female Xiu took a deep look at Xiao Chen, respectfully.

However, at this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly took a step forward and said in a deep voice: ”This shadow killer senior, I do n’t know if Xiao is defeated, would you take any action to stop your disciples from killing me?”

”Don't you let her kill me, wouldn't you let me kill her?”

”But since the seniors appeared today, Xiaomou will naturally take a step back, but this woman must surrender the knife in her hand, otherwise Xiaomou would rather fight to death and never step back, otherwise my reputation will be preserved, and my family's prestige will be! ”

Xiao Chen opened his mouth and spoke loudly, obviously, there was no room for turning back.

The old man in the white robe who just turned around slowly turned around, but the smile on his face disappeared little by little. He looked coldly at Xiao Chen, and said, ”Young man, there is a saying that he is a knowledgeable person. You, Don't be too pretentious. ”The voice was still calm, but it was a little bit cold, not deep, but deep into the bone marrow.

The invisible pressure suddenly dropped, making Xiao Chen look paler, but his look was indifferent, his eyes were firm, and there was no sign of shrinking. The external trend of the body was not dissipated under the pressure, but it showed a strong rebound. The force has grown again.

The old man in white robe was silent for a moment, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, his eyes were slightly invisible in the void, and he sighed, saying, ”What a stubborn and tough junior junior, it really is extraordinary. The people have such a rising star like you. It is really heaven. Big luck. ”

”Maybe it doesn't take too long, and there will be a peerless power among the human race, and the strength will rise greatly.”

The old man seemed to be inadvertently whispering, and shook his head and waved his hand. ”Sketch, give him the blade of blood wind. Today you are not as good as anyone. After you go back, you will cultivate well, and you will get it back later.”

The sketching eyes showed a degree of hesitation, but after all, he did not dare to disobey Master's order, and the slender hand slightly raised the short knife.

”Xiao Chen, I will be back soon and take away my sword.”

This is the girl's mouth. It's cold and cold, but it's hard to hide the crispness and sweetness, just like the water of the same Wang Bingquan.

Xiao Chenyang collected his hand, and said lightly, ”If you come again, Xiao will definitely leave your life.” Whisperingly, he reached out his hand directly and wiped away the imprint of the **** blade.

The sketch groaned, the mind brand was directly destroyed, and the woman was not hurt lightly.

The old man in the white robe frowned slightly, but did not say a word of cold hum. With a wave of the robe sleeve, he disappeared with his disciple figure.

Xiao Chen arched his hands. ”Seniors walk slowly.”

While talking, his eyes flickered, and he swept in the void somewhere. Although he was unaware, the facts told him that there must be something strange here!

Previously, the old man in the white robes of the Shadow-killing Tribe appeared, blocking Xiao Chen from killing the killer. Although he dispelled the magical powers, the method was very gentle and did not cause any damage to Xiao Chen. This had already caused his suspicion.