Xiao Chen's eyes were astonished, and his eyes were also on the golden armored warrior. Like others, he also had a strong interest in the golden armored warrior Xiao Chen.

But he thought further. Even if he got the Golden Armored Warrior, it would be a problem to recognize the master.

It takes three breaths for the Iron Armored Warrior to recognize his master. The Golden Armored Warrior will definitely take longer. The key is how to ensure that others do not attack you during this period.

I had to think of a way out in advance. Xiao Chen set his eyes on the two intersections behind the throne, turned his mind sharply, and then turned quietly.

Hide your body in the shadows, and take advantage of everyone's eyes to be attracted by the battle of the silver-armored warriors and the bloody throne.

Avoiding everyone's sight and walking quickly towards the intersection. Ten minutes later, Xiao Chen quietly returned to the main hall, and had a countermeasure in his mind.

The two silver-armored warriors in the field had already dimmed the light of the sword energy. It seemed that they couldn't hold on for long.

As soon as the silver armored warrior falls, the golden armored warrior will wake up immediately, and the real battle will begin.

At the end of Duanmu Qing's black hair, a trace of inconspicuous white appeared, which was obviously the prelude to the Xuanbing Art.

A red figure appeared behind Hua Yunfei, and the long sword in his hand was breathing a strange red sword light.

In Ji Changkong's eyes (long) (wind) (literary) et, countless stars were disillusioned, and a dazzling galaxy was flowing slowly with soft light, with stars shining everywhere, only one natal star was dull and seemed extremely silent.

Guiyi Hou was wearing golden armor, with my hand on the sky-breaking sword, his expression was cold, and a mighty aura between his eyebrows was gathered but not.

Xiao Chen's eyes turned to Chu Chaoyun's body. Chu Chaoyun was light and the expression on his face was still very calm.

But Xiao Chen felt that the holy soldier behind him was constantly gathering endless momentum, and even trembling slightly. He seemed extremely excited, and just waited for the moment when he was unsheathed, shocking everyone's eyes.

The other warriors on the field were ready to wield their hands, controlling the iron-armored warrior to pull out the weapons in their hands, and released their aura without any concealment.

For a moment, undercurrents surged in the main hall, and various momentums were turbulent, but they seemed extremely quiet. This was the tranquility before the storm. In addition to the sound of sword energy swinged by the silver-armored warrior, even the heavy breathing of everyone could be heard.

Everyone's attention increased to the extreme, staring at the golden-armored warrior sitting on the throne, his eyes full of crazy desire.

The two silver-armored warriors finally exhausted their spiritual energy and fell to the ground with a bang. The moment they fell down, two golden light suddenly burst out from the empty eyes of the golden-armored warriors and stood up from the throne.

Dangdang!

The golden armor on their bodies collided with each other, making endless clangs of crisp sounds, and the sound echoed in the main hall.

The golden sword on his waist was pulled out at once, and a momentum that was comparable to the lower-grade peak martial king spread out from its body toward the surroundings.

But at this moment, the killer moves that the ten people had been brewing for a long time were finally released without reservation.

Star Sword Technique, gathering stars!

Ji Changkong shouted a long time, and the sword in his hand burst out with dazzling light. In the galaxy that was filled with light, his natal star suddenly lit up.

Blood Soul possesses the body, blood kills the world!

Hua Yunfei roared, and the blood-colored figure behind him finally condensed into a substance and merged into his body. His eyes immediately turned blood red, and the smile on the corners of his mouth looked extremely evil.

The momentum on his body was infinitely high, and the blood sword in his hand was red and bright, as if it was sweeping the world.

The black ice breaks, absolutely zero!

Duanmuqing's black silk suddenly turned snow-white, and the fireworks on earth were completely lost in her eyes, like a ruthless fairy in the sky.

Countless snowflakes in the sky fall, the surrounding temperature drops sharply, the coldness penetrates the bones and penetrates the hearts.

Guiyi Hou Yingxiao did not say anything nonsense. He swung the holy soldiers in his hand, and the laws of heaven and earth immediately showed a vague fluctuation, pulling the power of the heavenly way and attacking the golden armored warrior.

Ten evil geniuses took action one after another, and all kinds of lights bloomed, and the air was flying in the air. Many warriors below who were preparing to join in the fun were directly beaten out by the aroused air waves.

Such a terrifying attack has been planned for a long time. Even an ordinary middle-grade martial king would die completely on the spot without any other endings, and he would not even have a chance to avoid it.

Xiao Chen's eyes were like lightning. When he was about to use the thunder escape technique, he suddenly stopped and stared at the blood-colored throne.

The blood-red throne seemed to rise by two points for no reason when the golden-armored warrior stood up, and Xiao Chen's spiritual sense sensed a powerful spiritual power, which flashed in a flash.

What's going on? Am I dazzled? Xiao Chen thought in great confusion.

At the moment of his doubt, the attacks of ten peak extreme martial masters hit the golden armored warriors at the same time. With a shocking sound, a terrifying energy exploded from the sky above the throne.

boom!

The twelve stone pillars in the main hall were shattered, and the warriors below could not dodge. They were all swept by the air waves, spitting blood in their mouths, and fell to the ground hard.

The entire main hall began to shake violently, and the peeling rocks above the head were falling like raindrops.

The main hall was about to collapse, dust was everywhere in the field, rocks fell like rain, and the people on the ground fled everywhere, and for a moment they were extremely confused.

drink!

Just in the face of chaotic chaos, a golden light suddenly lit up in the dust flying all over the sky, as dazzling as the sun, dazzling people.

However, Chu Chaoyun, who had been silent for a long time, took action. A stream of golden waves appeared in the air, as if the whole world had been split.

He completely suppressed his peak attack with the nine people in an instant, and all the chaotic figures of the nine people were blown away.

This is Chu Chaoyun's strength. As soon as the holy soldiers came out, the sword light rose and defeated Zhu Xiong. Although he took advantage of the people from the back, this strength could not be erased at all.

Bang!

Clamping the golden armored warrior who had been exhausted by the people in his arms, Chu Chaoyun slapped the wall behind the throne with a palm, burst out a big hole, and jumped down without hesitation.

This palm added a fire to the shaking hall and began to collapse.

"Go away quickly, the hall is about to collapse. If you don't leave, you will die." Seeing that the situation is not good, the other warriors used their escape skills and left the main hall like flying.

The nine people who were knocked away by Chu Chaoyun's move did not hesitate, and looked extremely indignant on their faces, followed Chu Chaoyun into the big hole behind the wall.

Boom boom boom boom!

The majestic and solemn hall completely collapsed, and the huge rocks on the ceiling rumbled down, shaking the ground, as if the sky had collapsed.

After a long time, the hall, which was constantly roaring, became completely quiet. The hall, which was originally as intact as before, was completely ruined at this moment.

It is ruined, with ruins everywhere, dust everywhere, and smoke and dust rolling.

Click to scratch!

A pile of stone pillars and rocks was piled up, and pieces of bricks were quickly slid down. A broken iron-armored warrior rushed out and stood out from the middle. The rock rubble completely slid.

Xiao Chen, who was lying on the ground, stood up from the middle without any damage, fearing that the dust on his body was covered.

Xiao Chen looked at the ragged and unsightly iron-armored warrior and smiled slightly, saying, "The defense of the iron-armored warrior is indeed amazing. It helped me completely block the endless boulders above my head. Unfortunately, it seems to be scrapped."

Shaking his head slightly, Xiao Chen looked at the empty ruins, and set his eyes on the blood-colored throne filled with dust and broken stones, and then walked over with firm eyes step by step.

Wipe it!

Stepping on the tiles and gravel on the ground, Xiao Chen walked step by step to the bloody throne, without rushing to check the scene of the throne. Xiao Chen searched around and confirmed that there was no one, and then returned to the side of the throne.

Just as I was about to check it, I glanced at the armor of the silver-armored warrior in a corner.

After waving a few palm winds, Xiao Chen blew away the gravel on the ground, revealing two silver combat dolls.

Except for the surface of the armor that was dusty, there were some accidents without any damage. It seemed that the defense of this silver armor was comparable to that of an ordinary low-grade martial king.

Compared to the iron armored warrior, it is not a little stronger. With a slight gaze on his sleeve, he immediately swept away all the dust on the silver armored warrior.

Xiao Chen squatted down and opened the small door behind the silver-armored warrior. As he had expected before, the silver-armored warriors were indeed intermediate spirit stones, with no more or twenty.

Taking out the abandoned intermediate spirit stone from the groove, Xiao Chen wiped off the will of his predecessors and began to recognize his master. This time, he recognized his master for five minutes before he completely imprinted Xiao Chen's will on it.

After a while, the two silver-armored warriors were recognized by Xiao Chen. After filling with intermediate spirit stones, the silver-armored warriors immediately regained their vitality.

With a sword, the sharp sword energy rushed through the ruins, and wherever they passed, the ruins were smashed into pieces.

Xiao Chen nodded with satisfaction. With two silver-armored warriors and a broken iron-armored warrior, he could barely deal with the golden-armored warriors when they met Chu Chaoyun.

Retracting his thoughts, Xiao Chen turned his gaze back to the Bloody Throne, controlling the three combat dolls, and moving away the large rocks on the Throne.

Afterwards, Xiao Chen waved his sleeves and completely blew the dust away. The blood-colored throne finally appeared in his sight.

The entire throne was made of mysterious blood-colored objects. Xiao Chen stroked the patterns on it and felt extremely strange, polishing the materials for the throne.

It is neither metal nor spiritual wood, nor rock. It is heavy and generous, and the tentacles are cold.
Chapter completed!