Chapter 147: The Deal Behind
The cold wind, with snowflakes slapped on Xiao Chen's face like a knife, was extremely painful, and his eyes narrowed slightly to prevent the snowflakes from drifting into his eyes with the cold wind.
Puchi!
A sharp murderous intent locked Xiao Chen, and a dazzling ice line shot out from the ice ape's huge mouth. The ice line condensed to the extreme, only as small as a needle.
Xiao Chen felt a threat of death and instantly wanted to sacrifice the Donghuang Bell. When he thought of his previous concerns, he did not sacrifice it.
Thunder Shield!
The lightning flashed beside Xiao Chen, and the golden-shaped thunder escape wrapped Xiao Chen, but the ice thread as big as a needle and thread shot through the Thunder Shield, leaving a thin hole that was invisible to the naked eye.
The Thunder Shield slowly dissipated, and a wisp of blood gushed out from Xiao Chen's chest. Xiao Chen looked at the wound with a strange look. The ice line was too small. When it passed through his body, he didn't even feel the pain.
The wound on the chest was extremely small, but the blood flowing out was like a faucet and shot out.
Xiao Chen's face was pale, and with a thump, Yueying Knife supported her body and knelt on the ground with one knee. He took out a blood-replenishing pill with his left hand, swallowed it in an instant, and then took out another blood-replenishing pill to crush it and apply it to the wound.
But this time, the blood-replenishing pill lost its effect. When the wound was taken from the chest, a cold air kept lingering, hindering the flesh that wanted to be brought together.
'Changfeng'Literature'bsp; The ice ape shot out this ice line, as if he had used all his strength, and rested in place for a long time. Then he recovered, and jumped into the air on all sides, jumped into the air, and rushed towards Xiao Chen.
A trace of determination appeared on Xiao Chen's pale face, and a golden wooden sculpture was thrown out. The Golden Lion King appeared out of thin air, and his hill-like body stepped directly on the ground with a heavy kick.
The golden lion king's thick forelimbs stomped the huge ice ape under his feet and kept twisting it around. After a while, the ice ape finally stopped struggling.
Xiao Chen poked out a wisp of spiritual consciousness and felt that the ice ape was indeed dead, so he breathed a sigh of relief. The wound on his chest was still slowly leaving blood, and the blood-replenishing pill was slightly relieved, not as violent as before.
Tear off a piece of clothing, Xiao Chen wrapped the wound, and then came to the side of the Ice Ape.
Looking at the wounded ice ape, he took out a sharp short knife and cut its body from the side. It showed that the internal organs inside it had been very damaged, and there were still lightnings left.
"It seems that the dozen third-level thunder attribute talismans are the fatal reasons for killing it." Xiao Chen said lightly, and then took out the top ice-attribute inner alchemy inside.
At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air came from the air, and a dazzling sword energy shot towards it.
Xiao Chen calmly put the inner elixir into the Qiankun Ring, and smiled faintly in his heart, finally unable to help but take action.
Although his spiritual sense had been shot many times before, no one was found to be tracked, but Xiao Chen kept a blind eye and knew that there would be tracking behind him.
So even when the battle against the Ice Ape reached the most critical moment, there were still some killer moves that were not used. If the situation was not in the end, the Golden Lion King would never use it.
when!
The Donghuang Bell rang out of Xiao Chen's body and floated above his head. Straws of Xuanhuang aura fell from the top of his head. The sword energy flying behind him was directly blocked by Xuanhuang aura and disappeared invisible.
With a gentle toe, Xiao Chen jumped gently on the head of the Golden Lion King, quietly watching the visitor, an old man walked out slowly with his steps.
It was the martial master ordered by the head of the Zhang family. His name was Chang Cun, who was the number one guest at the Zhang family in Yunyang City. His strength had reached the perfect realm of the middle-grade martial master.
After a warrior has reached the Martial Master's cultivation, every time he increases to a small realm, the strength of the warrior will increase exponentially. A middle-grade martial master can withstand ten lower-grade martial masters.
Chang Cun looked at the Donghuang Bell above Xiao Chen's head, and then looked at the huge Golden Lion King under his feet. His expression seemed a little cautious. As he followed along, the young man in front of him was too surprised.
If he hadn't practiced a martial art that hidden aura, he would have been seen by this person several times. He was already surprised to see him sacrifice the Golden Lion King, but he didn't expect that he would sacrifice another powerful defensive secret treasure.
"Is this your confidence?"
His voice was very light, but it was extremely clear. He stood quietly in the same place, with a monstrous aura. He couldn't help but scatter, making Xiao Chen not careless even if he had the Donghuang Bell and the Golden Lion King.
Huh!
Xiao Chen was absolutely at a disadvantage in his momentum and did not want to get involved with him. When he felt a little moved, the Golden Lion King spit out a golden flame and flew towards Chang Cun.
Swish! A sword energy passed by, and the golden flame was turned into two halves and flew towards both sides. Sweeping, the figure flashed, and Chang Cun flew to Xiao Chen like a ghost. The sword light flashed, and the long sword had already appeared in front of Xiao Chen's eyes.
when!
Another wisp of mysterious yellow aura slid down from the Donghuang Bell like glass. Before Xiao Chen could react, he automatically blocked the sword.
Dang, Dang, Dang, in the blink of an eye, Chang Cun swung hundreds of swords, almost reaching the peak, but every time he was blocked by the mysterious yellow aura dropped by the Donghuang Bell.
Donghuang Zhong is worthy of being the strongest defensive secret treasure of the human race. Even if the Taoist pattern is completely broken, it still has such power. Xiao Chen showed a calm expression on his face and shouted lightly.
Dangdang!
The Donghuang Bell rang for a long time, and a faint bell rang out, and a wave swept around. Changcun was in the brunt of the brunt and was immediately knocked out.
When the bell was released, Xiao Chen felt dizzy and couldn't help but be shocked. He quickly stopped the bell and continued to ring. The incomplete secret treasure could not be used intact.
He controlled the Golden Lion King and flew into the air, the ground was shaking, and his hill-like body pressed towards Chang Cun.
Chang Cun's body turned sharply, changing his body quickly and avoiding the attack, while dazzling sword energy kept shooting towards Xiao Chen.
But Xiao Chen, who had the Donghuang Bell, was basically invincible, with mysterious and yellow auras falling from above his head to block all the attacks outside.
Break the mountain and cut it!
Chang Cun suddenly shouted loudly, and the light on the sword body was restrained, and the earth-level martial arts, and a peak attack, stabbed the Xuanhuang Qi fiercely.
The earth-level martial arts used by the middle-grade martial master are much more powerful than Xiao Chen's dragon-catching hand, and all attacks are more urgent than a little.
A wave appeared on the Xuanhuang Qi, and a huge force came. Xiao Chen took several steps back on the back of the Golden Lion King before he stood firm.
Xiao Chen was shocked, and a fire flashed in his right eye, and a purple torrent was gushing out, and the flame formed a vortex and kept rotating.
Chang Cun opened his hands and his body retreated sharply. In a blink of an eye, he avoided the rotating purple thunder true fire and slowly fell to the ground. He looked at the Donghuang Bell above Xiao Chen's head and pondered his head, but couldn't figure it out.
At the same time, controlling the Donghuang Bell and the Golden Lion King, Xiao Chen raised the vitality in his body, like a dam that opened the gate, and leaked out desperately, and he couldn't help but feel extremely anxious.
Brush! At this moment, the Donghuang Bell above the head swayed for some reason and turned into a small copper bell again, falling into Xiao Chen's hands.
What happened? Xiao Chen was stunned. It had obviously been repaired, but the Taoist pattern was not completed. My mark was also stamped, so why could it suddenly become useless?
A ray of light shot through Chang Cun's eyes, his body moved again, and the sword light rose into the sky and slashed hard at Xiao Chen.
The situation was critical and there was no time to think about it. Xiao Chen withdrew his thoughts. A thunder sounded in the sky. The technique of thunder-pulling sword was unfolded. The light on the blade was lit up, and he directly faced the sword.
Bang!
Xiao Chen's body was directly chopped out and fell heavily to the ground, rolling backwards, and the wound on his chest exploded again, causing extremely painfulness.
It seems that there is no chance. The low-grade martial artist challenged the middle-grade martial master just to seek death. Xiao Chen, who was lying on the ground, smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking that he might have a chance with the Donghuang Bell and the Golden Lion King.
Only when he really fought did he realize that he was very wrong. The opponent's degree and strength were too much faster than him. The Golden Lion King simply met the opponent, and in this way the opponent was already invincible.
However, knowing that someone was following him, this goal was achieved. Xiao Chen thought lightly, that this person did not have the waist card of Daocheng.
The most important thing is that this person uses a sword, which means that this person was not sent by Ge Yunbin, at least not the worst result.
"violent!"
Xiao Chen issued an order in his heart, and the Golden Lion King on the ground immediately exuded endless hostility, and he soon became much more agitated, entangling Chang Cun tightly and preventing him from chasing Xiao Chen.
The technique of falling thunder!
Xiao Chen used a lower-level spirit stone again, and his vitality was immediately filled. Before leaving, he summoned a series of falling thunders, constantly disgusting Chang Cun.
The power of this thunderfall technique can almost be ignored for the middle-grade martial master, but it is inevitable to hit the body, and it is a bit painful. He is now entangled by the violent Golden Lion King.
I had no time to avoid lightning, and I was struck by several lightning in a short while, and my skin was charred and my head was all raised, making me look extremely embarrassed.
The seven orifices that were always angry were smoked, but they had no choice but to deal with Xiao Chen. At this moment, the Golden Lion King, the size of a hill, had increased a lot, and he was entangled with him tightly, and he had no way to take care of Xiao Chen.
"It's almost done, and the Golden Lion King after the violent ends can't last long." Xiao Chen smiled faintly, and a silver warship appeared, jumped gently, and left elegantly.
Before leaving, I took a deep look. The Golden Lion King felt a little regretful. After the Golden Lion King was violent, he couldn't use it again. It was very difficult to find the best materials.
In the sword city, Xiao Chen returned to his yard, sat cross-legged, and the purple thunder kept running.
Chapter completed!