Chapter 1141: Bloody Road Hurricane (3)
Chapter 1141 Blood Road Hurricane (3) Chen Mian's father and son exclaimed in unison. Holding on to the body and trying to sit firmly, but the Huache bumped violently up and down, and the two of them hit their heads headlong on the top of the Huache, and a big bag suddenly swollen on their heads, with gold stars in their eyes and blood on their faces.
"He's coming!"
"Protect your lordship!"
Chen Mian's head was dizzy for a while, and he only heard panicked shouts outside.
Shout!
A sharp explosion cracked through the air again, and a bright red arc-shaped light blade roared, and the cultivator of more than ten meters let out a loud shout, and the true power in his hand shot out together.
Rumble!
The curved blade of light blasted their resistance to pieces, and the streets cracked open and collapsed in pursuit of the Chinese car.
The roar of the wind blew down all the trees on both sides of the street, and bricks and tiles flew all over the ground with a clattering sound.
The crowd in the downtown area was stunned for a full five seconds before they reacted, holding their heads and screaming and running away, and the scene was chaotic to the extreme for a while.
"Want to go?" Liang Xi hovered in mid-air and looked down at the wide street, the target Huache ran into the distance as if it was crazy, the corner of Liang Xi's mouth showed a sneer, and at this time he suddenly felt like a cat catching a mouse.
What really scares the opponent is not the result of death, but the process of death before being caught by the enemy.
"If you don't succeed in killing me, enjoy this last part of your life. Liang Xi held up his right hand, the dark red arc blade of light in his palm buzzed and swirled, and the red tongue of fire was endless.
"Catch him!, big reward!" The protectors who had just been dispersed by Liang Xi shouted again and pounced.
"I'm annoyed!" Seeing the cold light flickering weapon in the other party's hand, Liang Xi's eyes flashed with coldness.
The group of cultivators only felt that a dazzling white light suddenly exploded in front of them, and then the person in front felt a cold feeling in his chest, and the cold and bone-chilling cold instantly spread from his chest, covering his whole body, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably, hitting the second person, the third person, and a burst of broken sound came from the chest of the person who was hit.
Xingchen's spear pierced the chest of the first man and castrated unabated, piercing through the bodies of six people in a row before landing on the ground with a thud.
The body of the spear buzzed and trembled, shaking out a strange blood mist.
The soul of the two-headed demon dragon in the stars excitedly devoured the souls of these cultivators, and the ground was suddenly covered with blue light in the sound of crackling lightning, and a large area was instantly scorched by the energy leaked from the body of the gun.
Before the remaining few cultivators could react, the red light enveloped them again.
Blood-red flames poured down on their heads like rolling magma, and their resistance was insignificant in the face of absolute power, and they were burned to pieces of char with a blindfold of despair.
With a wave of his sleeves, he swept these dry corpses in mid-air to the ground, and the smile on Liang Xi's face became more and more cold: "If you want to kill me, if you want to fight Xian'er's idea, no matter who it is today, no one in front of you will be left!"
Taking a deep breath, Liang Xi burst out: "Chen Mian get out of here!"
"Chen Mian, get out of here—"
"Get the hell out of here—"
"Get out—"
This sound contained an incomparably powerful true power, and the sound wave spread far away, covering almost half of Kyoto Castle.
The sound of rolling thunder shook half of Kyoto, and the streets under Liang Xi's feet were completely destroyed, the ground was completely shattered, and the huge ball formed by sound waves continued to move forward, destroying everything in front of it like a cannonball.
Chen Mian's father and son in the carriage were as white as paper.
They didn't expect that the dozen or so cultivators who claimed to protect the safety of their father and son couldn't even stop Liang Xi's move.
"Hurry up, find an alley to drill, get in, he won't be so easy to find us!" Chen Mian suddenly had an idea, and hurriedly urged the coachman.
Chen Shuci bit his lip tightly, the blood that flowed from his head before made his handsome face look particularly hideous at the moment.
Suddenly, he stood up and was about to jump out.
"What are you going to do!" Chen Mian was startled and hurriedly grabbed his son.
"Didn't he want to kill me! Then I'll kill him! I want to see who killed whom first!" Chen Shuci was about to lose his mind with fear, and his teeth were gritted loudly.
"Are you crazy too!" Chen Mian desperately pressed Chen Shuci back to the seat.
"It's that he's crazy! He dares to do something in the downtown area! What do you say he doesn't dare to do now?" Chen Shuci roared loudly, "I have also reached the realm of the hidden dragon! I can't do it, he can kill me with one move!"
"Don't forget! That head of the Silver Dragon Gate can be called the realm of pregnancy!" Chen Mian looked at his son who was almost driven crazy by fear, slapped him in the face fiercely, and said with tears in his eyes, "Calm down for me! As long as you enter the Xuanmen, you will be safe!
I don't know if it was reminded by my father's words, or woken up by this slap, Chen Shuci really didn't struggle to stand up anymore, sat in the seat panting, his body kept shaking, his forehead was sweating profusely, and the bloodshot eyes were getting more and more serious.
Chen Mian took a deep breath and sat down dejectedly.
He still doesn't understand, although he has been paying attention to Liang Xi, even if the other party is now obviously standing on the side of the prince of Zhendong, he didn't make the first move, why did the other party take his and his son's lives today as if he didn't care about anything.
"There must be something wrong!" Chen Mian said in his heart.
"Big, my lord!" Just when Chen Mian was flustered, the trembling voice of the coachman came from outside the Hua car.
"What are you doing! Can't you talk properly!" Chen Mian reprimanded irritably, "What's wrong!"
"I—we've been discovered!" the driver's voice was filled with fear of death.
"What!" Chen Mian and Chen Shuci glanced at each other, and suddenly fell into the ice cellar.
Chen Mian lifted the curtain and looked out, and his pupils instantly shrank into a line.
In the middle of the air in front of him, Liang Xi was motionless in the face of Huache, and Huache was speeding towards the other party getting closer and closer.
"Don't you turn around quickly!Are you full of in your head!" Chen Mian scolded at this time without caring about maintaining his image.
The coachman had just woken up from a dream, and with a hasty pull of the reins, the flame beast and the horse neighed and roared in unison, leaping high with their front hooves, twisting their waists and galloping away in the other direction.
Looking at the Huache that was still running away from the road after turning around, Liang Xi suddenly felt that he was enjoying the pleasure of this cat scratching a mouse.
"Then—continue—"
Liang Xi's body shot towards Huache Dream like a cannonball, and the speed and power of the meteorite falling seemed to collapse the ground on both sides of his body, and the ground continued to collapse and sink like a giant python chasing Huache.
Chen Mian's father and son were trembling all over the car in the car, suddenly the body shook violently, almost jumping into the air of two meters, the father and son did not react, there was a crisp click, the back half of the car body was shattered into sawdust and cloth strips, Liang Xi's five fingers became claws, and he was holding a wooden board in his hand.
The sun's rays suddenly shone into the car, reflecting on the pale faces of the father and son.
Liang Xi's cheek was close at hand.