Fanatic Martial God

"It’s so powerful! Even when it was the first time to restrain the ghosts and sorcerers, this power is not as strong as it is now. What is the power of Xiao Chen’s body?” The heart of the smashing heart was shocking, and the terrible power shook his blood. No.

"Good. A powerful force. Already. It has reached the realm of the expiration period!" Mu Yunshan, who was seriously injured, was struggling, and his face was extremely pale.

"Don't talk! You are very hurt!" The blood witch is in a hurry, and her heart is stunned. If it is not to save her, Mu Yunshan will not be seriously injured.

"boom!"

When Xiao Chen’s breath reached its limit, he stepped on the ground without warning. He slammed his foot and stepped out, and there was a big hole in the recess. The figure flashed into a black line and passed. At the same time, the tyrannical force shook the ground and tore a huge crack, and the body shape quickly rushed to Zhao Feng.

"I see how strong your strength is!" Mo problem cold channel, urging the real yuan, a punch quickly to Xiao Chen.

"boom!"

Xiao Chen was filled with tyrannical power. A pair of gods killed God, and when the Buddha killed the Buddha, Mo Wentian greeted a punch. Xiao dust also slammed with a fist, and the two banged. Underneath, an amazing temperament spread like a raging wave in all directions. At the same time, a powerful force shook Xiao Xiao back a few meters, and Mo Wentian was also shaken back several steps.

"How is this possible? He can actually shake me off! The power of good hegemony!" Mo asked Tian Man's face to be unobstructed, his arms were slightly stinging. As a middle man, he couldn't believe Xiao Xiao was a Yuan Ying. In the early days, the mysterious power broke out and it was able to shake him back!

"This power is really terrible, and it can actually shake off the sky." Zhao Feng also secretly stunned.

At this time, Xiao Chen, who was repulsed, the body shape has not completely stopped. The right hand is already pulling out the Excalibur quickly, and the foot is slamming on the ground. When the power of terror is injected into the Excalibur, the figure is black and flashes. .

"This kid can't stay! Otherwise, it must be the scourge of my Gorefiend! In the future, you will step back!" Zhao Feng frowned. From the horrible power that Xiao Chen broke out, Zhao Feng decided that Xiao Chen had endless troubles. eradicate.

"call out!"

Xiao Chen turned into a black light and appeared in front of Zhao Feng. His face was angry, his eyes were smashing and **** red, his hands clenched his sword, and he contained the sword of extreme terror power, and turned to Zhao Feng from top to bottom.

"Ding!"

In the face of the horrible power of Xiao Chen, Zhao Feng had no fear, and he quickly shot, and the slamming sound was loud. He took the sword of Xiao Chen with his bare hands, and the tyrannical force shook the ground where Zhao Feng was lying down for several meters. Shi Fei shot, but could not shake Zhao Feng half a step.

"Bad boy, do you think that this force can restrain the konjac, can you deal with the owner?" Zhao Feng said coldly, Xiao Chen's violent overbearing power was completely resisted by Zhao Feng.

"Zhao Feng! You dare to hurt Xiao Chen brother, I will destroy your **** door!" Mu Qing, who was trapped, was anxiously angry.

"Eternal spirits!"

A sword was resisted by Zhao Feng, Xiao Chen quickly vacated his right hand, and Xiao Chen, who completely lost his mind, screamed in vain.

"Xiao Chen regained consciousness?" Hearing the anger of Xiao Chen, the ancient white tiger suddenly horrified.

"boom!"

Zhao Feng still has no fear, and spurs the real yuan. One palm meets, and the slamming sound is blown up. The violent force is once again unbridled. When it passes, the ground floor bursts and collapses.

"Oh? This is how martial arts? Is it a prefecture-level martial arts? There is such an amazing power." Zhao Feng suddenly surprised.

"Wu Huo!" A palm fell, Xiao Chen immediately chilled cold, a black flame quickly spread out from the palm of his hand.

"What?" Zhao Feng's face changed and he quickly retreated. He could clearly feel the terrible black flame.

Xiao Chen swung out, a large piece of black fire swept out, and quickly flew toward Zhao Feng, the latter's face changed again, and the figure flew to the sky.

"What kind of flame is that?" The blood witch said in amazement, feeling the cold breath of Wuhuo, the heart trembled, followed Xiao Chen for so long, this black flame she had never seen.

"Chaotic sword! Split the sky!"

Zhao Feng flashed into the sky, Xiao Chen's cold and flashing **** red eyes swept to the sky, the horrible blood of the gods infused into the Excalibur, the moment of fierce anger, the hands clenched the Excalibur, the air is a sword waving out .

"call out!"

As Xiao Chen and a sword waved out, a huge blood-red sword smashed out of more than 50 feet, and a screaming sound of screaming sounds, irritating eardrums, terrible swordsmanship, space I actually tore out a black crack.

"What? How can this kid show such a strong sword?" Feeling the powerful power contained in the sword, Zhao Feng's face was once again shocked.

"God, this. Is this kid really a human being? How can there be such a terrible power in his body? The swords that are displayed even I feel the taboos." Mo asked Tian Tianzhong to be shocked.

"Xuan Binghao!" Zhao Feng slammed his voice, his right arm suddenly slammed for a while, and the energy of a condensed ice attribute was quickly exploded.

"Booming!"

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"Not good! Go!" Mo asked the day and suddenly changed suddenly, and waved anxiously to signal the **** disciples to retreat.

"what.."

The terrible explosion of energy spreads at a very fast speed. Many disciples of the Goremon Gate are aware of it, but they are too late to escape. They have been shaken out by the terrible explosion energy, and a scream of screams is ringing in the sky.

"Good!"

"Huh!"

Xiao Chen above the square, panting, pale, the blood red glow from the body gradually disappeared, it seems that the power of the blood of God is too expensive, the hands holding the sword are shaking.

"Xiao Chen, how are you?" The ancient white tiger flew in and asked.

Xiao Chen shook his head and tried hard: "I. I am fine, just feel that the body has no strength."

"Xiao Chen, have you been able to control the power of God's blood? Why can you be so awake?" asked the ancient white tiger. When Xiao Chen was controlled by the power of the gods, he completely lost his mind, but now he can stay awake. This makes the ancient white tiger strange.

"I don't know. When I used to smash the soul of the ancients, I regained my consciousness." Xiao Chen sighed hard. After that, the whole man was unable to kneel on the ground, supported by the sword, completely collapsed.

"Xiao Chen, take the medicinal herbs quickly, your real yuan consumes too much!" The blood witch turned quickly and worried.

"Xiao Chen! You are a little bastard! This master will kill you today!" Above the sky, as the explosion energy dissipated, Zhao Feng’s angry anger came, and the explosive energy just led to more than a dozen Gorefiends. The disciple was injured and Zhao Feng, the owner of the door, lost his face.

"Blood blasphemy!" The blood witches quickly rushed to the eye, and the smashing **** red eyes swept toward Zhao Feng, who rushed into the explosion. The latter's eyes flashed red and the body slammed.

"The doorkeeper is careful!" Mo Qiaotian suddenly changed his face and couldn't help but drink it.

At this time, the Gorefiend girl quickly ignited the real attribute of the fire, and screamed fiercely: "Come out! Skyfire gods! Nine heavy flames!"

"Hey!"

"call out!"

At the time of the crisis, the Gorefiend had to sacrifice the fairy that Xiao Chen gave her, and at the same time display the level of martial arts, the power instantly multiplied! With the blood witch's palm smashing out, a dozens of sized flame energy palm prints to Zhao Feng, and the terrible power shook the soul of the palace and slammed it.

"Hey! The left side of the door still wants to control the owner? Look for death!" Zhao Feng said coldly, the body stagnation for a while is to recover, the power of the blood scorpion can not control Zhao Feng.

"What? That. Is that a fairy?" Zhao Feng's voice just fell, feeling a sturdy breath, suddenly shocked the spot.

"Zhong Pinxian? I. I am not mistaken? This. How is this possible?" Mo Wentian was completely shocked at this moment.

"Hey! In the early days of the district, the main owner is still not in the eyes!" Zhao Feng said coldly, time does not allow him to think more, directly slammed out of the palm.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The powerful force of distraction easily destroys the blood witch's energy palm print. Even if it is promoted by the fairy, it is difficult to resist the power of the distracting master. The tyrannical power bounces back and shakes the blood witch to spit it out. The figure flew backwards.

"Blood Witch!" The ancient white tiger panicked his tail and quickly trapped the blood witch.

"Despicable and shameless! As the Lord of the Gorefiend, even to our future generations, not shameless!" Mu Qing anxiously roared.

"Xiao Chen, today is the day when your soul is going to destroy the door, destroying the soul door, killing the ghosts, and the major forces in the real world will also be grateful to the Lord." Zhao Feng sneered, directly ignoring the skunk of Mu Qing.

"Zhao Feng! Stop!" At this time, a palace heard an old drink.

"call out!"

A figure came out, and the person came to be a six-inspired alchemist. His face looked calm and looked at Zhao Feng. The voice was slightly succinct: "Zhao Feng, it seems that the face of the old man is here today."

"Cold quiet? How can you be in the soul gate?" Zhao Feng asked with a look of surprise, apparently knowing the six-inspired alchemist in front of him.

"The old man has joined the soul!" The cold whispered, no fear.

"Hey! Since you have joined the soul door, then don't blame the Lord for being ruthless! Even if you kill you, the alchemy teacher in the realm of the realm will not be embarrassed by my **** demon door! But the Lord is always soft on the alchemy, Rao You are not dead, roll!" Zhao Feng coldly screamed, his eyes suddenly flashed a strong murderous, waved, tyrannical power on the spot, the cold stunned out, spit blood.

"Zhao Feng! You dare to hurt the old man! The old man can't spare you!" Cold and angry, I can't believe Zhao Feng dared to do it to him.

"Who stopped me from killing Xiao Chen and ghosts, I have to die!" Zhao Feng said coldly, not afraid of the threat of coldness, his eyes sweeping toward Xiao Chen, sneer: "Xiao Chen, today is the destruction of you and the soul gate." Day! Let's die!"