Chapter 1142 Blood Road Hurricane (4) "Ah!" Chen Shuci was so depressed that he was about to go crazy. He was about to make a move with a loud roar, but Liang Xi's body was like a ghost, and he flew into the air again with a snort.

There was absolute silence all around, and only the sound of the Flame Beast and the steed on the ground could be heard.

"Huh?" Chen Mian and Chen Shuci, father and son, looked at each other.

"Wow!" the coachman's screams came again.

The father and son coincidentally lay down in front of the carriage together, pulled the curtain and looked out.

Their faces suddenly turned pale to iron blue.

In the sky a hundred meters in front of them, countless red rays of light were pouring down towards Huache like a rain of meteors, covering an area so large that it almost enveloped the entire neighborhood.

"Crazy, crazy!" Chen Mian felt that his chest was about to be torn apart by the scene at this moment.

Rumble!

Boom Boom Boom!

Countless fireballs poured down like raindrops, and the ground that was smashed immediately burst into deep pits with a diameter of more than one meter, and the houses were as fragile as paper paste, all shattered into rubble, and the blazing temperature and the blood red of the flames in the sky made this radius of thousands of kilometers like purgatory on earth.

The faces of the heads of the various sects who were watching this chase from afar were different, but the tremors in their hearts were exactly the same.

Even if they borrowed ten of them, they would not dare to assassinate a court official, and even if they were given a thousand courages, they would not dare to be so arrogant and sabotage at the feet of this Son of Heaven!

In the distance, blood-red fireballs that rained down red filled most of the sky, each beating like a drum on the hearts of these cultivators.

They finally saw it today, what is called seeing nothing, what is called doing my own thing, and what is saying that as long as I want, the gods and Buddhas will be trampled under my feet!

The explosion made the Hua Che with only half of the carriage look even more fragile, and the Hua Che had already been lit with flames, but the Chen family father and son had no spare strength to extinguish these flames, and they could only use their hands to hold on to the remaining carriage at the moment, so that they would not fall into this violent bump.

The driver of Huache had long been frightened to death by the scene in front of him, and his pupils were skewed in front of Huache, and with a violent tremor, his body flew out at once, and was engulfed in flames in an instant.

"I—I can't stand it! I'm going to kill him!" Chen Shuci was disheveled, his face was covered with blood, his hair was scorched, and his long hair, which was originally straight, was curled on his head at the moment.

Chen Mian's face was pale, and even if his stomach turned over at this moment, he didn't have the strength to stop Chen Shuci.

Chen Shuci gritted his teeth and drew his long sword, and was about to rush out to fight to the death with Liang Xi, when he suddenly felt that the hot air outside had become much cooler.

Looking up suspiciously, he saw that eight cultivators appeared in the sky at some point, hovering in mid-air, confronting Liang Xi from afar, and two of these eight cultivators were crushing this meteor fire storm through the water true power.

Chen Mian also discovered the abnormality at this moment, and when he saw the eight cultivators in the air, he was so excited that he burst into tears: "Yes, yes, the people of the prince have arrived!"

"Dad, and over there!" Chen Shuci pointed ahead.

Chen Mian turned his head to look and saw that the Kyoto Forbidden Army in iron armor was rushing towards this side.

"I, we are saved!" Chen Mian's face was suddenly covered with blood, tears, and dust.

At this time, the Yang Flame Beast and the three horses pulling the cart let out a wail, and after their strength was exhausted, their front hooves fell to the ground in unison.

The galloping Huache suddenly lost its balance, and another Yang Yan Beast and a horse were also dragged to the ground, and the carriage of the Huache was thrown out horizontally at once, and it was smashed to pieces on the ground with a bang, Chen Mian had several ribs broken all over his body, his thigh bones were also broken, and his clothes were tattered and smoking, looking indescribably embarrassed.

But Chen Shuci was not hurt too much, and immediately looked up at the sky after landing.

The mighty Praetorian Guards soon surrounded Chen Mian and Chen Shuci's father and son in the middle, and the injured Chen Mian was carefully carried onto the bamboo couch.

"Where are we going?" asked Chen Mian, holding back his pain.

The captain of the Praetorian Guard said respectfully: "Back to my lord, our task is to escort your lord and childe to heal. ”

"What about him?" Chen Mian struggled to point at Liang Xi in the air.

"That's not the job of subordinates. The Praetorian Guard said.

"No, I'm not leaving!" Chen Mian gritted his teeth and said, his eyes staring at Liang Xi in mid-air without blinking, "I want to watch him be taken down." ”

As if he hadn't heard his words, the Janissary Commander waved his hand to carry Chen Mian away.

"Don't go! I'm going to watch him get caught by you!" Chen Mian twisted his face and roared, "Quit!"

Swish!

A golden light flashed, and a large pit more than ten meters long and bottomless appeared in front of the Praetorian Guard.

The Praetorian Guards made a loud noise as their armor clashed.

"Listen to my father, don't leave now. Chen Shuci held the long sword and said, "Otherwise, I'm welcome." ”

Knowing that the person in front of him was a cultivator, the commander of the Praetorian Guard was no longer reluctant, and raised his hand to signal everyone to stand by.

Although he didn't say anything, the captain had already scolded Chen Shuci and Chen Mian to death in his heart.

On the way here, he felt that something was wrong, and the streets and houses here were almost completely degraded by hurricanes and earthquakes at the same time.

When he had just seen a spectacular and terrifying meteor shower in the distance, he couldn't help but want to retreat with his team.

Now the cultivator who made all this is on top of his head, and if he is not careful, he will die without a whole body, where is he in the mood to be the burial companion of the Chen family's father and son, and now the only thing he can hope for is that his birth date is harder, so as not to be affected.

Looking at the destroyed streets, the eight cultivators in the sky all had angry looks on their faces.

"Just take it, if we do, you'll suffer unnecessarily. One of the cultivators looked at Liang Xidao.

Liang Xi completely ignored these eight people, and with a wave of his arm, a blood-red light blade shot out of his palm like a long whip, and slammed towards Chen Mian on the ground.

The faces of the eight cultivators changed color suddenly.

They didn't expect Liang Xi to do it directly without saying a word.

"Stop him!"

The eight cultivators were extremely skillful in cooperating, and their eyes signaled, and immediately the four of them blocked in front of Chen Mian, and the other four attacked Liang Xi with their weapons.

The three red, three blue, and two gold strips indicate the attributes and cultivation of these eight cultivators.

"Break!" the four cultivators shouted angrily in unison, and the true power they shot out collided with Liang Xi's light blade.