v7 Chapter 169： Fifth power to kill (1/2)

The top peak of the ethnic group in the world of Yifeng Yefeng Town was able to fight. Although the breath did not escape, the terrible fighting momentum still shocked the countless monks here, bringing the eyes of the people of the cities or the hidden monks. Then, there was awe in the look!

But at this moment, Xiao Chen's brow was still tightly frowned. ({Bayi [[Fiction [{? 网 {W> WW.81ＺW.COM

Now the power of the demons and demons has been blocked by the power of the human race, and the two sides are evenly matched. According to common sense, today ’s biggest killing has passed, but the meaning of the crisis in Xiao Chen ’s heart has not dissipated, but more Get stronger.

”No, it seems that the crisis has been resolved, but I feel that there will be no mistakes, and the robbery is still over!”

”This crisis is so strong. Could it be that the shooter is still the peak of the ethnic group?”

If a thunder tore through the mist in his mind, Xiao Chen figured it out instantly. Perhaps the alien power to kill him today is not 4 people, but 5 or more!

The moment when such thoughts appeared, Xiao Mao behind Xiao Chen suddenly began to take root. The mind even reacted unconsciously, turning around and stepping backwards, tearing the space into it instantly.

It was at the moment of Xiao Chen's action that the void was broken, and the palm of one side fell violently, and the terror and coercion burst from this point instantly, spreading like a stormy wave to the surrounding areas.

Heaven and Man, Five Realms, the Peak of the Ethnic Group!

Xiao Chen's figure appeared hundreds of miles away, his face was pale, blood was sprayed from his mouth and nose, and hot blood poured from the back and soaked in the blue shirt. Although the flesh and blood at the wound were creeping, he could not heal the wound under an overbearing force.

Just a little bit worse!

Just before was swept away by that breath, Xiao Chen was already seriously wounded. If it was a little slower, I am afraid that he has been killed by one palm at this moment, and it will disappear, and all the hardships before that will be put into practice!

Although only momentarily, he had already walked around the gate closed.

Xiao Chen's complexion suddenly gloomed, and his eyes calmed in the afternoon, but if anyone saw the dead eyes in his eyes that were so cold and cold, there would be a chill from the bottom of his heart.

A light ”咦” came out, and then the space broke silently and silently. In the turbulent flow of energy in silver and white space, a figure emerged directly from it and appeared in the sight of everyone.

The shot monk was a middle-aged monk wearing a gown and looking insecure. At this moment, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked at Xiao Chen instantly, revealing endless majesty.

At the moment when he saw the appearance of this person, Xiao Chen only felt that his mind was ”banging”, and even forgot that he was in a crisis of mind at this moment. Looking at the familiar face and the familiar atmosphere, he couldn't believe it!

father!

This shot monk is in fact the same as Xiao Xiaoshan's father, Wen Wenshan, and even his breath and eyes are exactly the same.

how can that be!

But at this moment, suddenly a low drink rang in Xiao Chen's ear, ”Wake up!”

Xiao Chen's body shook, and what he saw when he opened his eyes was a pair of cold and ruthless faces, and shot him with one palm.

There is no weak person in the heavens and the five realms, and they all have the power to destroy the world. This palm seems casual, but it can easily obliterate any existence below the heavens and the five realms. Even if Xiao Chen is filmed by this palm, he will still die .

Life and death hang on the line, Xiao Chen can even sense the horrible breath contained in that palm, it only takes half a time to fall and kill him easily.

”Left eyebrow guard!”

At the moment of crisis, Xiao Chen instinctively exhibited the strongest defense method, and a ghost image of Zhang Yu Palace suddenly appeared, wrapping him directly inside, and resisting this palm with a slight difference.

The ghostly shadow of the palace produced a ripple of water waves, but there was no sign of collapse, but even so, the volition of heaven and human beings in the palm of Xiao Xiao ’s palm fell into Xiao Chen ’s body, making him flutter suddenly, Immediately afterwards, there were numerous ”cracking” tears, and a lot of blood and water poured out, soaking his entire robe thoroughly, and there was Yin Hong blood dripping down the corner of the clothes.

In the Yuanshen space, the ancient Bodhi tree shook violently, and the aura of light shone with treasure and brilliance, resisting this destruction of destruction. Otherwise, even if the left eyebrow is guarded, Xiao Chen Yuanshen will be hanged and stunned. The figure slumped and was shot thousands of miles away by this palm. He dropped the mountain peak, and his body was deeply embedded in it. Numerous cracks like spider webs spread wildly in all directions. Xiao Chen's head was slightly lower, his breath was weak, and blood and water flowed out. The rocks were stained red and continued to spread downward along the cracks.

The two shots were futile. That was exactly like Monk Xiao suddenly chuckled, and said, ”It seems that the information is still not complete. I don't want you to have another treasure in addition to the guardian of the Yuanshen Treasure, which can resist this seat's full strength without Damage. I think this treasure should have a limited time. Now this seat does not need to be shot, just wait until the time limit has passed, and you can easily kill you. As for all the treasures you have, this seat will naturally help you Take it. ”

”But you can withstand two shots of this seat without dying, human race junior, you are proud enough.”

This person spoke, and even his voice was like that of Father Xiao, but he was indifferent, and there was a little greed in his eyes.

Able to resist his full-strength shot without damage, this level of treasure is extremely precious even to him.

”The Lord of Phantoms, no matter what the cost of the demon and the demon tribe, please take your shot. My tribe will be offered twice as much. Please open the net and do not kill my junior Xiao Chen!”

”This son is extremely important to my people. If the Lord of the Demons kills him today, this seat guarantees that my people will not stop with you!” The Lord of Swords roared, but was killed by two demons. Entangled, there is the town of Ivy Yefeng, unable to rescue.

The Lord of Magic heard a slight change in his expression, and then gloomed, and sneered, ”If you change to another person, you may be threatened by your human race, but this world can be feared for you.”

”Since I have taken over this deal, even if your family pays more, this seat will not lose its reputation and change its mind. Today I will kill this tribe junior and wait for your tribe to pursue it in the future.”

During the conversation, the person's body moved slightly, and numerous black scale armors were produced from the flesh throughout the body, and the breath changed greatly.