"Brother Xiao Chen, I really misunderstood you last time. ”

Deputy Sect Master Fang Baiyu stepped forward, deeply ashamed, Xiao Chen had a pure heart and spoke bluntly. But because he felt uncomfortable, he misunderstood him, and he was even given a chance to speak.

But now, when the catastrophe is coming, Xiao Chen is the first to lead the team to save them, and he doesn't care about the grievances he suffered before.

"The deputy sect master is serious, the top priority is to retreat first. ”

Xiao Chen smiled, he didn't pay attention to the earlier incident, and now how can he account for it.

The Demon Clan Emperor Jiang Chuan opened his mouth and said: "Brother Xiao Chen, come with us, as long as our group retreats to the sixth formation circle, the battle will be able to ease up for a while." ”

As long as the sixth formation circle is activated, prepared with the heart, and fully defended, the Shinto Alliance will definitely not be able to break it for a while and a half.

Because the closer it is to Haotian City, the stronger the defensive strength of the formation circle will be, layer by layer.

Xiao Chen shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I can't go with you, someone has to stay behind, otherwise if the Shendao Alliance continues to chase and kill along the way, the casualties will be very heavy." ”

Fang Baiyu's three Great Emperors, looking back, the hundreds of gods besieging the Heavenly Fire Pillar were slowly closing together.

A little farther away, Emperor Wujian was consolidating the chaotic scene on the Protoss giant ship, and once the two sides converged, it would be a huge force.

When it was really chased, there were more than 200 people present, and I am afraid that half of them would have to stay on the road and not be able to come back.

The look on the faces of the three of them for the rest of their lives converged, knowing that it was just the beginning. Whether they can escape this group of gods, as well as the pursuit and killing of Emperor Wujian and other Shinto Alliance masters, is still unknown.

Xiao Chen is right, it is true that someone has to come to break the queen, but this person after the break cannot be Xiao Chen.

Fang Baiyu and the three of them glanced at each other, and immediately understood what they meant, Fang Baiyu spoke: "That's right, it is true that someone has to break the queen, but it is the three of us who are responsible for breaking the queen, Xiao Chen, you are responsible for leading them to retreat to the rear." ”

Xiao Chen still shook his head and said softly: "No, Emperor Wuji's killing intent against me has reached the extreme, even if you want to stop it, he will not fight you." I took them with me, but I harmed them. ”

"What did you do?" Mochen asked curiously.

In Xiao Chen's mind, he recalled the scene of the goddess being devoured by the thunderstorm, and said softly: "Perhaps, I accidentally killed the goddess Tianyouxi." ”

Although the words are light, the waves they can cause are no less than a blow to the deep water**.

"Ahh

Everyone who heard it was shocked, who in the Kunlun world didn't know the relationship between Emperor Wujian and Tian Youxi, if Xiao Chen really killed Tian Youxi, then Emperor Wufeng would definitely fall into madness.

Fang Baiyu's three Great Emperors also didn't know what to say, and they couldn't refute it at all.

Xiao Chen said softly: "Let's go, I originally planned to break off, and everything did not deviate from my plan." ”

It's just that the plan deviated slightly, and I didn't think about killing the goddess.

But it doesn't matter, the emperor wants to compete with him for the son of luck. The two sides have long been on the same page and have become mortal enemies, and the goddess in the Heavenly Star Sea has done something to provoke the elders of the Five Poisons Sect and attack and kill Xiao Chen.

Today, it is even more necessary to use the world-destroying thunder tribulation to kill Xiao Chen. Even if Tian Youxi really died, Xiao Chen's mood would not fluctuate much.

Each for his master, each for his destiny. On the path of a warrior, life and death are the most common things.

At this moment, the sooner you go, the greater the vitality.

Fang Baiyu naturally understood the truth, and shook his head helplessly: "Come back alive, this time the three of us owe you too much." ”

Without further words, the group quickly left, galloping in the direction of Haotian City.

Mo Chen, Yue Bingyun and other women, turned around three times in one step, looking at Xiao Chen's lonely figure. They couldn't help but want to stay several times, but they knew Xiao Chen's temper, and if they stayed, they would definitely be persuaded by Xiao Chen to leave.

The love of children is long, and it seems a little extravagant at this moment, so I can only wish in my heart that Xiao Chen can come back safely.

Ahead, the yellow sand suddenly rose in the sky, and in the dense yellow sand, one after another divine light rushed into the sky. Turned into a surging battle intent, permeating the sky, deriving many visions, accompanied by clouds, rolling all the way.

Looking up, those many visions evolved into the oldest battle flag of the Pole God Clan.

The battle flag is condensed, glory, faith, and endless killing intent.

Xiao Chen saw this scene, and knew it in his heart, he knew completely why Spark City was defeated so quickly.

One or a few, the gods alone are nothing, but when they are reorganized, they coincide. The power that erupted would be the existence of the Emperor who would not dare to touch its edge too much.

Very strong, but Xiao Chen didn't have too much fear.

He slowly stretched out his right hand, and in the palm of his hand, a Buddha lamp slowly appeared. On the Buddha lamp, there is a relic hanging in the air, and the relic blooms with heavy light, and the phantom of the Buddha is at ease, muttering the scriptures in the light.

With the blessing of this relic, the wonderful use of the Buddha lamp immediately magnified countless quilts.

The Heavenly Snow Divine Flame, which was cultivated in it, had been spawned from the first rank to the second grade, reaching the point where it could kill the top sixfold Heavenly Martial Emperor.

Xiao Chen opened his mouth and inhaled, sucked the Heavenly Snow Divine Flame into his mouth, and fell into the heart of the Dantian Emperor.

Then, put away the Buddha lamp and relics, took out a pot of wine, sat down cross-legged, looked at the flying yellow sand in front of him, and drank it alone.

In the flying yellow sand, the field of vision crossed the countless gods of the Protoss and came to the very center. Emperor Wujian held Tian Youxi, who was alive and ethereal, and his face was full of grief and self-blame, and there were faint tears flashing in his eyes.

The guilt in Emperor Wuji's heart cannot be described in words, he was bent on going his own way before.

I didn't want to let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill Xiao Chen, but he was extremely smart. I should have thought a long time ago that since Xiao Chen rushed over, he naturally had hole cards.

It's only to blame him, he is too confident, the masters above the Protoss giant ship are like clouds, and he is not afraid of what waves Xiao Chen will make.

But when Xiao Chen's hole cards were really revealed, everything was already over. The huge Protoss giant ship was in front of Xiao Chen, who had displayed his martial arts skills in the body of the law.

It became vulnerable, and it was destroyed in an instant, the divine power array was broken, and the thunder tribulation was devoured. The world-destroying thunder tribulation that should have hit Xiao Chen's body was devoured back and injured Tian Youxi's body.

"Wufeng, don't cry, you are the son of God, and you will be the son of luck in the whole Kunlun in the future, how can you shed tears!"

The weak Tian Youxi, who didn't know where the strength came from, held Emperor Wuji's hand tightly. She stretched out a hand towards Emperor Wuji's face, as if to wipe away the tears from Di Wuji's eyes and prevent him from dripping.

But halfway through, it suddenly fell weakly, like a flower withering halfway through and losing its color.

Emperor Wuji's heart sank, and he hurriedly took her hand, put it to his face, and said in a lost voice: "I don't cry, I don't cry, God Youxi, you wake me up, wake me up!"

There was silence all around, no one spoke, and everyone could feel the sadness and pain in Emperor Wuji's words.

"God Youxi, you look at me, I didn't cry, I didn't cry!"

But that flower-like, holy and unparalleled face has lost its vitality. No matter how much the emperor yells, he just can't wake up.

The world-destroying thunder tribulation, the stunt that can kill a great heavenly martial emperor in seconds, how can the power of its backlash be something that Tianyouxi can bear.

His eyes were misty, and Emperor Wujian had already burst into tears, but his mouth kept screaming, I didn't cry, I didn't cry.

"Xiao Chen, my emperor is incapable of sharing the sky with you in this life, and if I don't kill you, it will be difficult to vent the hatred in my heart!"

Xiao Chen, who was drinking, heard a scream full of killing intent and pain rushing out from the yellow sand in the sky.

Then, the heavens and the earth shook, the sound of killing shook the sky, and in the yellow sand, heavy footsteps sounded. Step by step, boom, approaching him little by little.

Xiao Chen's expression was slightly moved, and he guessed something, and Tian Youxi was afraid that he was really dead.

got up and poured the unfinished half bottle of wine on the ground, Xiao Chen muttered: "You protect him for the rest of his life, and it is worth it to get this promise." Although the way is different, I still salute you with half a pot of wine, let's go!"

Syllable!

Xiao Chen let go, and the glass and jade were made into wine bottles, which were broken all over the ground, like the goddess of fragrant jade.