Qingteng Ye Fengzhen is the pinnacle of the races in the world, although the breath did not escape, but the terrifying momentum of the battle still shocked the countless monks here, making the eyes of the cultivators of the human race in Zhucheng or the hidden monks all converge, and their expressions revealed solemn awe!

But at this moment, Xiao Chen's brows were still tightly furrowed.

Now that the powerful attack of the demon and demon races has been stopped by the power of the human race, the two sides are evenly matched, according to common sense, today's biggest killing tribulation has passed, but the sense of crisis in Xiao Chen's heart has not dissipated, but has become stronger and stronger.

"No, it seems that the crisis has been solved now, but I feel that there will be no mistake in my heart, and the killing is still not over!"

"This crisis is so strong, could it be that the one who made the attack is still the peak of the race?"

Like a thunderbolt tearing through the fog in his mind, Xiao Chen instantly figured out that maybe the alien power that wanted to kill him today was not 4 people, but 5 people or more!

The moment such a thought appeared, the cold hairs on Xiao Chen's back suddenly took root, and before his mind even turned, his body had already subconsciously reacted, turning around and taking a step backwards, instantly tearing the space and merging into it.

It was at the moment of Xiao Chen's action that the void shattered, and one of the palms of his hand fell violently, and the terrifying and coercive aura erupted from this point in an instant, spreading wildly to the surroundings like a stormy wave.

The five realms of heaven and man, the peak of the race!

Xiao Chen's figure appeared hundreds of miles away, his face was pale, blood spurted out of his mouth and nose, and the hot blood gushed out from his back and soaked through the green shirt, allowing the flesh and blood at the wound to squirm but unable to heal the wound under a domineering force.

It's just a little bit off!

Just by being swept away by that palm breath, Xiao Chen was already extremely injured, if he was a little slower, I am afraid that he would have been killed by one palm at this moment, and it would have disappeared, and all the previous hardships would be wasted!

Although it was only in an instant, he had already walked around the ghost gate.

Xiao Chen's face suddenly became gloomy, and the expression in his eyes was calm, but if someone saw the dead and cold eyes under his eyes, they would feel a chill from the depths of their hearts.

A light "huh" came out, and then the space shattered silently, and in the turbulent energy of the silver-white space, a figure stepped directly out of it and appeared in everyone's sight.

This monk was a middle-aged monk wearing a long robe and his face was not arrogant, his eyes were like lightning at this moment, and he instantly looked at Xiao Chen, revealing endless majesty.

At the moment when he saw this person's appearance clearly, Xiao Chen only felt a "boom" in his mind, and even forgot that he was in a mental crisis at the moment, looking at the familiar face and familiar breath, all this made him unable to believe it!

Father!

This monk actually looked the same as Xiao's father, Xiao Wenshan, and even his breath and eyes were exactly the same.

How is this possible!

But at this moment, a low voice suddenly sounded in Xiao Chen's ears, "Wake up!"

Xiao Chen's body trembled, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of cold and ruthless faces, and slapped his palm down on him.

There are no weak people in the five realms of heaven and man, and every move has the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, this palm seems to be random, but it can easily erase any existence below the five realms of heaven and man, even if Xiao Chen is slapped down by this palm, he will still die.

Life and death hung by a thread, Xiao Chen could even sense the terrifying aura contained in that palm, and it only took half a breath to fall and kill him easily.

"Left Eyebrow Guard!"

At the moment of crisis, Xiao Chen instinctively used the strongest defensive means, and a phantom shadow of Zhangyu Palace suddenly appeared, directly enveloping him, and resisting this palm by a fraction of a second.

The palace phantom produced ripples like water waves, but there was no sign of collapse, but even so, the trace of the will of the Five Realms of Heaven and Man that seemed to be in Xiao's father's palm fell into Xiao Chen's body, causing his body to tremble suddenly, and then there were countless "crackling" tearing sounds, and a large amount of blood gushed out, completely soaking his whole robe, and red blood dripping down the corners of his clothes.

In the primordial god space, the ancient Bodhi tree shook violently, and the aura shone brightly, resisting all this will to destroy. Otherwise, even if the left eyebrow guard broke out, Xiao Chen's Yuan Shen would be directly strangled and killed. The figure retreated violently, and was slapped thousands of miles away by this palm, smashing down the mountain peak, and the body was deeply embedded in it, countless cracks like spider webs spread wildly in all directions, Xiao Chen's head was slightly lowered, his breath weakened, and the blood flowed out and stained the mountain rocks, constantly spreading down along the cracks.

The two shots were fruitless, and the monk who looked like Father Xiao suddenly chuckled and said: "It seems that the information is still incomplete, I don't want you to have other treasures in addition to a treasure that protects the primordial gods, which can resist the full strength of this seat without damage." I think this treasure should have a time limit for how long it can be used, and now I don't need to make a move, just wait until the time limit has passed, and I can easily kill you. As for all the treasures you have, this seat will naturally help you take them. ”

"But to be able to resist this seat twice and not die, Terran junior, you are proud enough. ”

When this person spoke, he even spoke like Father Xiao's, but he was indifferent and ruthless, and a bit of greed flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Being able to resist his full force without being damaged, a treasure of this level was extremely precious even to him.

"Lord of the Illusion Demon, no matter what the price of the demon and demon clans asks you to take action, our human race will give it double, please open the net and don't kill my clan's junior Xiao Chen!"

"This son is extremely important to my human race, if the Lord of the Illusory Demon kills him today, this seat guarantees that my human race will not stop with you!" "The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords roared, but he was entangled by the two great powers of the demon clan, and there was a green vine leaf sealing the town, so he couldn't come to the rescue.

Hearing this, the Lord of Illusion's face changed slightly, and then he became gloomy, and sneered: "If you change to someone else, you may be threatened by your human race, but this seat is in the spirit realm for eternity, so I can still be afraid of you." ”

"Since I have accepted this deal, even if your human race pays more, this seat will not change its mind by damaging its reputation. Today, I will wipe out this Terran junior, and wait for your Terran to hunt down and kill you in the future. ”

As he spoke, the person's body moved slightly, and countless black scale armor sprouted from the flesh and blood all over the body, and his breath changed greatly, revealing an eerie and ruthless appearance, which looked quite hideous.

The Lord of Illusion is a rare ancient special creature in the spirit world, and the secret method of talent can directly extract the impressive character image in the monk's memory, which is extremely difficult to be seen, and his cultivation has reached the peak level of the five realms of heaven and man, and he has survived for endless years, and it is extremely tricky, and he is a rare lone strong man in the spirit world. With his terrifying cultivation and tricky natural powers, it is quite a headache, and the major races are easily reluctant to provoke this person.

And this magic lord is perverse, and he can't be threatened the most, don't let him do anything, he will do what he wants!

The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords was concerned about the chaos, and he secretly regretted it in his heart, and when he heard the Lord of Magic speak, his heart suddenly sank. Xiao Chen was absolutely unable to resist the Lord of Magic even in the period of total victory, and now he had been severely injured, in such a weak state.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords roared angrily, and the momentum of the sword blade in his hand skyrocketed, raging like an angry sea dragon, but no matter how he made a move, although the Demon Clan's Bai Ye Director and Black Sky Director fell behind, they entangled him to the death, and he couldn't get out of it.

The Lord of Heavenly Strategy frowned, and the killing power in his star eyes was like a tide, and with a wave of his hand, a monstrous power erupted. The Demon Clan's Overlord Speaker laughed wildly, relying on his strong body to shoot wildly, but his supernatural powers fell but he couldn't hurt him at all.

Among the stars, he was also dragged by the Demon Celestial Speaker, and his indifferent face was actually a little anxious at the moment, and his eyes were full of endless evil energy, revealing worry.

This concern came from the heart, and even a little decisive, but it was more tyrannical than the other two Terran powers.

The three Terran powers were unable to make a move, the left eyebrow guard only had 10 breaths, Xiao Chen was weakened, and the situation seemed to be in a desperate situation.

Su Suqiao's face turned pale in an instant, the situation was reversed, and there was a line between heaven and hell! How could it be possible, Brother Xiao Chen would never lose, he would never lose, and he would not die, no one could kill him!

She shook her head and didn't want to believe that Xiao Chen was the undefeated god of war in Su Su's heart, and he had always been ready to deal with all the means of victory.

"No, Brother Xiao Chen won't have an accident, absolutely not!"

Su Su muttered, but there was no blood on his face.

"Master!" Tong Sheng knelt down on his knees, his face was sad, he couldn't interfere at all with his cultivation, seeing that the master respected Chuang, he was about to fall into a dead end, and he had no choice, a deep guilt and hatred were deeply imprinted into his primordial spirit.

I feel guilty and can't help my teacher get out of trouble, and I resent my own weakness and incompetence!

The iron-headed brothers and the others all knelt down on one knee, their eyes were red, but they looked at the appearance of the magical Taoist viciously, as if they wanted to remember it forever.

Fu Yunqi's face was solemn, his face was full of regret, it was not easy for a peerless Tianjiao from the other race to appear, and he even had the qualifications to impact the realm of heaven and man, but now he could only watch it fall!

The person who leaked the news, there is no way to be who, Fu Yunqi swore that he must find him out in this life and let him get the punishment he deserves!

Duan Modi bowed his head, unwilling to let people see the ecstasy in his eyes.

Xiao Chen, even if you are strong and invincible, even if the high-level of the clan attaches great importance to you, you still have to die today, and no one can save you!

Die!

Duan Mo Enemy roared wildly, if it weren't for this occasion, I'm afraid he would have been unable to hold back his laughter.

Jun Wuyi's face was sad, no different from the surrounding monks, but his heart was full of pride, and he even felt a sense of relief. In the face of Xiao Chen, he is like encountering a natural enemy, touching his own nemesis, everything is unfavorable! Now that he is finally going to die, as long as Xiao Chen dies, everything will disappear, Jun Wuyi believes that he will definitely have a chance to make a comeback in the future!

But the premise is that Xiao Chen must die!

The cultivation of the human race in Zhucheng showed a look of pathos and resentment on his face at this moment, and in the eyes of all the monks, Xiao Chen's catastrophe was difficult to escape today.

The Lord of Illusion also thought the same, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes seemed to be scattered, but he was waiting for the moment when the phantom of this palace collapsed, and then he would instantly make a move, kill this Terran junior, and complete the transaction to harvest a lot of treasures.

But at this moment, he couldn't help frowning slightly, his eyes showed a little surprise, and then turned into mockery, facing his magic master, this Terran junior can still make waves.

Xiao Chen pressed his palm on the mountain rock, printed two bloody handprints, slowly got up, raised his head, his face was pale, and his breath was weak, but his eyes were extremely bright, bright as stars, dark as the sea.

Endless cold glow surged in the depths of his eyes, and all that emanated was the cold murderous intent.

A sneak attack, wanting to kill him, damn it!

Transfiguration for the second time, pretending to be the deceased father, even more damned!

Therefore, this Lord of Illusion must die!

Xiao Chen waved his hand, tearing the space and connecting the spatial turbulence, and the figure moved, directly into it, but before entering, he glanced at the magic lord, and it was this glance that made this person's body stiffen slightly, and there was an inexplicable chill in his heart, so he didn't stop Xiao Chen.

The Lord of Illusion frowned, his face covered with black scale armor was even more hideous and terrifying, and the chill in his heart was suppressed by him as soon as it was born! He was the Lord of Magic who was famous in the five realms of heaven and man, how could he be frightened by the gaze of a junior of the human race in this area, if this matter was known to others, the prestige he had accumulated over the years would probably dissipate in an instant.

A feeling of humiliation rushed to his heart, making the face of the Lord of Illusion completely distorted, what is he, and he dares to make the great Lord of Magic afraid!

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