Kill!

Unable to get up, Wan Peng Holy Son got up suddenly, with that touch of ruthlessness in his eyes, the golden fist gang greeted him!

Thundered!

In a hurry, the Holy Son of Wanpeng was repulsed, smashed the space debris in the sky behind him, and spit out a mouthful of reverse blood again!

A punch not only made the Holy Son of Wanpeng suffer a dark loss, but also made a passage in the chaotic turbulence of the sky, Xiao Chen took a step, and rushed towards it like a swimming dragon, and the mighty qi burst out, making the Holy Son of Wanpeng feel a force that was difficult to parry. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Looking at Xiao Chen, who was like a god, tearing through the endless void chaos and descending dozens of zhang away, a trace of resentment flashed in the eyes of the Holy Son of Wanpeng.

"This time, the Holy Son has come to deliver an invitation to war, and you even want to intercept the messenger!"

Regardless of spitting blood, the Holy Son of Wanpeng shouted again and again: "I am the contemporary Holy Son of the Peng Clan, favored by the contemporary Demon Emperor, if you kill me, even if you flee to, you will be endlessly hunted down by my Demon Clan!"

At this moment, the Holy Son of Wanpeng was already a little violent, he felt a danger of death, the human race was so resolute, and he did not hesitate to kill him.

He naturally expected this situation when he came, but the only thing he didn't expect was that he relied on the spatial power to shock the heavens, and he didn't let him escape!

Looking at the somewhat crazy Wanpeng Holy Son, Xiao Chen sneered, there was only murder in his eyes, why not kill the messenger, this situation can be said to be a frequent occurrence between the human race and the alien race, the so-called morality is just a fig leaf between the two major forces of the human race and the foreign race, and it has no effect at all.

All this depends on strength, whoever has a strong fist will be able to tell the truth, this fig leaf called morality, even compared to the role of the most ordinary animal skin in the reckless land, at least the animal skin can protect the human race from the wind and cold!

There was a divine power roaring in his body, and the killing power burst out from the fist again, and Xiao Chen's fist smashed towards the Wanpeng Holy Son!

Kill!

Seeing Xiao Chen's splashing killing machine, the Holy Son of Wanpeng also got up, since he can't go now, it is better to give it a fight and see who will kill the deer!

"Peng Wang fights the sword!"

With the sound of piercing the shattered space, there was a pair of wings on the back of the Holy Son of Wanpeng spread out again, this time it was his main golden feather, the whole body was gilded as if casting, and on each wing, there were nine golden-colored feathers, exuding a sharp edge that tore everything!

Woohoo!

The light and rain in the sky burst out, heading towards Xiao Chen, the sense of edge seemed to be about to cut his battle body, Tan leaned out his palm without hesitation, and a golden flame ignited, shooting towards the golden feather in the sky!

Bang!

The sparks as big as a grinding disc burst out, and one by one the golden feathers were like swords, colliding with Xiao Chen's flame palm.

Drops of blood splattered, and Xiao Chen's palm was cut, but in his hand, he grabbed this gilded feather that exuded coldness.

"It's a good Peng King Jin Ling, Ben Hou accepted it as a material for forging divine weapons!"

The next moment, all the golden feathers were put away by Xiao Chen, an emperor blood demon peng, the scale armor and feathers on his body were definitely not much worse than the casting materials of the gods!

"Not good, my Jin Ling!"

The next moment, the Holy Son of Wanpeng changed drastically, and there was a blood spurt out, and he found that the connection between him and Jin Ling was completely cut off!

This is a result he didn't expect, even if he puts Jin Ling in the storage space, he can still make contact and communicate that Jin Ling broke the seal.

The only explanation for this loss of contact is that his Jin Ling entered another time and space.

"You ....... ”

The golden pupils were round, and the Holy Son of Wanpeng couldn't even speak to tell that since Xiao Chen's move, any movement he made was restrained by Xiao Chen.

Lost the golden feathers, under the golden scale armor, only the hollow flesh and blood remained, although there was a cuticle, but at this moment, the Holy Son of Wanpeng finally understood that the hairless Dapeng was not as good as a child.

"Come here, Ben Hou will send you to the pot. ”

Xiao Chen hooked his hands again, with a touch of fire in his eyes, which suddenly made the Wanpeng Holy Son shudder, but then there was a strong sense of humiliation in his heart.

He is a golden-winged roc, and the blood of the emperor flows in his veins, and this humiliation makes him even more uncomfortable than killing him!

"Insult my golden-winged Dapeng royal bloodline, you deserve to die, I will die!"

Finally, Wan Peng Holy Son was furious, Xiao Chen was a contempt, and it was also a blasphemy against the race.

Far ago, the golden-winged Dapeng clan had the birth of the Peng Emperor, and later, although the emperor was not there, there was still a peak king in charge.

As the years passed, the imperial blood became thinner, but it was an out-and-out imperial vein clan, Xiao Chen's actions were undoubtedly a blasphemy against the entire Dapeng clan!

"Burn my emperor's blood, and defend the majesty of the golden-winged Dapeng clan!"

Finally, the Holy Son of Wanpeng stirred up a mighty majesty on the ground, and the momentum rose again, and a golden flame ignited all over his body, and there was also a trace of silver-white fireworks in the flame.

He is guarding the dignity of the race with his blood'!

It was also Xiao Chen who forced him to the realm of mortality!

"Not good!"

Xiao Chen was suddenly shocked, the burning golden flame and the silver-white flame were clearly bloodline and space power, these were what he needed right now!

"Town!"

He no longer cared about confirming his combat power, a ray of cyan divine light manifested, and rushed down towards the Wanpeng Holy Son, and suddenly the void was suppressed, and the chaotic void around him was locked.

"...... this?"

His eyes were full of horror, and the Holy Son of Ewanpeng, who had ignited his blood, suddenly saw a touch of cyan divine light sprinkled out, but he found that everything was still, and even he was nailed to the spot, and the power of the originally burning bloodline was also extinguished!

The next moment, a huge suction force swept him into an unknown time and space!

Wan Peng Holy Son didn't have time to react at all, he lost consciousness between the lightning and sparks, and at this moment, in the space storm in the sky, only Xiao Chen was left.

The wind shakes the ancient city.

Xiao Chen chased and killed the Holy Son of Wanpeng, and many martial artists could still faintly see a trace at first, but then there was a roaring sound, and the cave void barrier was constantly broken by Xiao Chen, and the cave void hundreds of miles away in front of everyone had turned into a chaotic turbulence, and it was difficult to see the slightest trace at all!

"Look, the Divine Marquis is back!"

Suddenly, there was a martial artist who exclaimed, and all the people who saw the turbulence in the sky and the turbulence of the space, a golden figure swept towards the ancient city of Fengyao.

The result?

Is the Son of Wanpeng dead, or has he fled?

Everyone stared at Xiao Chen, and this question kept lingering in their ears.

Xiao Chen stepped into the sky above the ancient city, and with a wave of his big hand, the corpse of a Dapeng bird with a foot of ten zhang fell into the ancient city!

He's dead!

The Holy Son of Wanpeng was really killed by Xiao Chen!

How is this done, the speed of the Holy Son of Wanpeng is the highest among his peers, and he is born to fit the Avenue of Space, if such an opponent wants to escape, what kind of strength does he need to stay!

Except for the sound of falling bones, there was no other sound in the entire Fengyao Ancient City!

Silence in all directions!

Everyone looked at the golden figure in the void, this was the second quasi-forbidden half-king powerhouse in Xiao Chen's hands!

How many quasi-taboo powerhouses are there in the entire Heavens and Hundred Realms, it seems that there are more than ten in the Heavens Alliance, but that is the essence gathered among the countless beings in the entire Heavens and Hundred Realms, and even distributed among the hundred races, and the ten races will have a quasi-taboo birth.

However, such a strong man actually made Xiao Chen kill two people in a row!

Walked out of the remote Terran region across the border, made a blockbuster, won successive battles, cut down the alien Tianjiao, stepped on the blood and bones of the hundred tribes, and walked to the top!

On the wreckage of the Wanpeng Holy Son who fell into the ancient city, the qi belonging to the emperor's blood still remains, bringing deep oppression to many Terran powerhouses!

Of course, this wreckage has already been disposed of by Xiao Chen, the power of the origin space belonging to the Holy Son of Wanpeng, as well as the emperor blood in his body, have all been drained by him, and even all the battle bones in the bones that are imprinted with the innate space imprint have been stripped away.

To put it simply, it is to strip the strands and draw blood, and plunder everything that is useful to you.

Despite this, the remaining wreckage still makes everyone feel a palpitation!

Everyone naturally saw that the important part of the wreckage had been stripped away, but no one dared to disagree, all the background of the blood of a demon emperor must be very rich, and the blood and bones alone are a treasure trove, but it is not something they can touch!

"Xiao Shenhou. ”

The Thunder Divine Marquis spoke up, looking at the Wanpeng Holy Son who only had the wreckage left, and couldn't help but sigh, not long ago, he suffered a lot of dark losses, but at this moment, only the severed arms and stumps remained, which really made people feel impermanent!

"The Heavenly Alliance is inviting battle in the airspace, I don't know when Xiao Shenhou will leave?"

Hearing this, Xiao Chen froze slightly, and his eyes looked towards Jianmu rooted in the ancient city of Fengyao, these days, there were as many as two or three hundred geniuses of different races who had fallen in the ancient city of Fengyao.

These martial artists are all elites of all races, absorbing so much blood and bone essence, Jianmu is about to reach the level of transformation again, although it will not reach the sky in one step, but there will inevitably be earth-shaking changes.

In the past few months of inviting the heavens to fight, he has fallen in his hands, and there are hundreds of alien races who have fallen indirectly because of him, and he has killed the elites of these hundreds of races, I am afraid that the old monsters of these races have remembered him!

And when you go to the airspace, you will inevitably fight with the alien Tianjiao again, and the alien race you will encounter at that time will at least be as strong as the little thunder god, the level of the Wanpeng Holy Son to get a martial artist, or even stronger, maybe you will be intercepted and killed by the alien king!

And these days' invitations, he also needs to precipitate, as for the cave void invitation, he will go, as for the time, it should be up to him!

As for the alien side, it is not within the scope of his thinking!

"Brother Thunder, after a series of battles, although Xiao's martial arts have been refined, his strength is too eager to be promoted, and he needs some precipitation, so he invites the battle in the void, let the aliens wait!"

"Good!"

The size of the Thunder God Marquis, he cultivated the Thunder Law tyranny, casual, and didn't care too much about other people's opinions, and Xiao Chen obviously fit his character.

"Let those alien minions wait!"