Chapter 824: Saint-level dead man, siege
On the way, I suddenly remembered Xiao Chen's arrival and looked at his seat, but it turned out to be empty. After the old woman came in, Xiao Chen immediately walked away silently.
Seeing this, Ying Qiong couldn't help but curse several times in her heart. My missed that I was still thinking about him, but this guy was faster than the running rabbit.
Whoosh!
Ying Qiong jumped down from the window, just behind Tianshui Restaurant, secluded and silent, and few people passed by.
As soon as Pu fell, Ying Qiong saw Xiao Chen standing in front of him and frowned. He followed him in two steps and slapped Xiao Chen hard.
"Didn't you run very fast? Why didn't you run?" Ying Qiong held her breath and said in anger.
Xiao Chen smiled bitterly, without answering, but just glanced at him. Ying Qiong followed his gaze and saw a masked man standing on the roofs of several nearby buildings.
He was covered in black, a purple poisonous scorpion was embroidered on his chest, only his eyes were exposed, and his hands were holding weapons, his eyes were cold, like a dead person.
Ying Qiong took a breath, stared at the purple poisonous scorpion, and murmured: "This is my winner's saint-level death warrior. What a Yingfan, you really did it."
Xiao Chen's face was also very bad, and he quickly thought about countermeasures. There were five people in black, and their cultivation was fluctuating from the middle-grade martial saint.
If there was only one, Xiao Chen asked himself that there was no problem with escaping, and it would be possible to work with Ying Qiong to barely defeat one person.
The five middle-grade martial saints are together, and they are still dead soldiers raised by the winners with a lot of money. Don’t think too much about it. There is absolutely no power to fight. Each person and one killer move hit him. No matter how strong his body is, it will become a meat pie.
However, he didn't have much fear in his heart. He had the will of Emperor Haotian, which could be summoned automatically when he was in danger and could easily kill the five people in front of him.
But that will clone can only be used once, and Emperor Haotian gathered it very exhausting and could not give him a second will clone.
It is the last trump card to save your life. It is absolutely impossible to use it.
Xiao Chen tugged the corner of his mouth and chuckled, "Miss Ying, I've really been implicated by you this time. Let's have your own fate. I'll not pursue your fault this time."
Obviously, this group of people came to defeat Qiong, which was a dispute among their winners. This kind of thing was not uncommon. In order to compete for the position of heirs, major factions in the family sometimes inevitably went to extremes.
Born in a kingly family with a long history, the interests involved are even greater, and such means make it more understandable.
If you walk separately, the pressure on both of you will be much smaller, and the chance of escaping will be much higher.
After saying that, a thunder flashed under Xiao Chen's feet and his body jumped out, but a gust of fragrant wind blew from behind. Xiao Chen didn't have time to dodge, and he felt a sank on his back.
A pair of arms bent gently enough to Xiao Chen's neck, but Ying Qiong hugged Xiao Chen from behind.
Before he could speak, Xiao Chengang broke through the encirclement of the five people with the explosive power of the Thunder Dragon Step. Five powerful attacks swept towards him with the violent sound of wind.
Every attack is extraordinary, and it is not easy to hit. Xiao Chen keeps absolutely calm in his heart and uses the Thunder Dragon Step with all his strength. The lightning flashes, and one step is 3,000 meters in an instant.
Five men in black chased behind calmly, jumping up and down, attacking each other in various ways, constantly attacking Xiao Chen.
While all of them escaped, they had to change their direction and avoid the attack behind them. They were carrying a woman on their backs. Xiao Chen's thunder dragon step of three thousand meters fell by another thousand meters.
One step can only take a distance of two thousand meters, and the five people behind him bit each other, with fatal martial arts.
Various bright rays of light bloomed in the air, causing waves of space to fluctuate and form ripples to spread out.
The buildings in the city were swept into ashes under the aftermath.
The planner seemed to have planned it. No one saw Xiao Chen walking along the way. It was estimated that this large area had been blocked.
Those who can do this are definitely the real top leaders among the winners, and the other party is determined to kill Ying Qiong.
The people behind were chasing each other and Xiao Chen hid, and he was far from calm as he was at the beginning. He passed by several times.
"Miss Win, when will you hold it down? If you don't get down again, I really want to throw you down." Facing the beauty behind this, Xiao Chen felt helpless and had never seen such a carefree woman.
The other party's hot figure is close to him, and even a man is disturbed. Xiao Chen endured it very hard.
Upon hearing this, Ying Qiong couldn't help but hug Xiao Chen even more and said nervously: "If I hadn't been afraid of exposing your whereabouts this time, I wouldn't have taken two guards out at all. You have to be responsible for anything you say."
Xiao Chen naturally didn't believe the other party's words, so he avoided another attack again. Xiao Chen said with a cold expression: "Come down, if you don't come down, I'm really rude to you."
Ying Qiong smiled slightly, and her delicate body moved gently behind Xiao Chen, and it was deadly. Xiao Chen could clearly feel the two plump frictions on his back.
If he didn't pay attention, Xiao Chen's true energy almost ran out of the way and fell from the sky.
"Hehe, Mr. Xiao, I see why you are not polite to me." Ying Qiong turned his head slightly and blew a hot breath into Xiao Chen's cheek and said, "It's better whether you believe it or not. Anyway, this matter today is caused by you. If I hadn't been to protect your secret, I wouldn't have only brought two guards. You have to be responsible for whatever you say, so don't leave me."
Xiao Chen took a deep breath, slowly fell from the air, floated steadily, stopped on the ground, and said calmly: "Come down, I'm afraid of you, I'll keep you safe today."
Ying Qiong's head shook like a rattle and said, "If you don't come down, you will lose me immediately. If you are the five mid-grade martial saints, I will not be the opponent."
Xiao Chen smiled helplessly, held Ying Qiong's wrist with both hands, slowly spread it apart, and said softly: "Come down, since I promised, I will definitely keep you safe."
I don’t know why this sentence is because of sincerity, or because of Xiao Chen’s personality, the freedom in his words is a convincing smell.
Xiao Chen broke it gently and spread Ying Qiong's hands apart, put it down and said, "Stand behind me, don't do anything."
Then he turned around and looked at the five people who were flying in a hurry. He slapped his right hand on his chest, and the void photography appeared in his palm.
Ying Qiong was a little stunned and a little surprised. Why did Xiao Chen stop and deal with the five middle-grade martial saints head-on? What is the difference between this behavior and suicide?
"Don't move, just stand."
Just as he was about to step forward and stop him, Xiao Chen's words came over gently.
Huh!
A surging ice sword energy cut through the void and flew out. Wherever it passed, there were ice and snow, and the air seemed to be frozen, making people tremble.
Before the sword energy arrived, the cold wind had already arrived. In the whistling, a cold feeling spread from the soles of the feet towards Xiao Chen's chest, making people feel cold in their hands and feet and inconvenient to move.
The laws of the Heavenly Saint in the body surged, like a purple river of thunder and lightning, wandering all over the body, removing all the ice.
Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and opened the void photography image, and a red light flashed, and the blood-colored lotus flame dragged in his palm jumped out of the picture and met the ice sword energy.
Red blood and cold flames are one of the legendary most evil flames in the world. Although this is not a copy, it also has the essence of it, but its power has been reduced a lot.
With a puff, the blood-colored lotus hit the surging ice sword energy and immediately stuck on it. It turned into a bright red film that was as red as blood, wrapping the entire surface of the ice sword energy.
Han Yan quickly penetrated into the cold ice sword energy, and in the blink of an eye it was assimilated, turning it into a little bit of blood-colored particles floating in the air, and then quickly reorganized the blood-colored lotus shape.
Ignoring the surprise in the man in black, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and pointed the red blood and cold flame, and a fire spirit entangled each other.
According to Xiao Chen's estimate, the fire spirit formed separately with the current level of Red Blood Cold Flame should have the strength of the semi-saints, but there is almost no weakness.
Without the restraint of Pure Yang Flame, even a mid-grade martial saint would take some effort to kill this fire spirit, and could help Xiao Chen drag it for a while.
Before I could think about it, two rays of bright lights flew out from my eyes, forming a Tai Chi flame diagram above my head, chasing each other, and evolving into the two qualities and four symbols, and the eight trigrams of the Zhoutian.
Bang!
Two powerful attacks hit the Tai Chi diagram from top to bottom, bursting out dazzling golden light, and a shocking sound came out.
Xiao Chen felt that the mental power in the sea of consciousness was like a hole in the dam leaking out, and it was passing out wildly.
However, these two attacks finally withstood, and at a more terrifying degree, they reflected back towards the two of them.
The two of them used the ultimate killing moves so quickly, but they didn't expect that their martial arts would reflect back. They were immediately hit by their martial arts and bombarded more than 4,000 meters away.
The movements continued, Xiao Chen's expression did not fluctuate at all. The void photography took another lighter, and a arm stretched out from it and expanded rapidly in an instant.
The power of the peerless king came out of his arm, and gently slapped a man in black, without any accident, and directly slapped the blood back.
After one blow, his arm quickly retracted into the picture, Xiao Chen's mental power was completely exhausted, and the light of the Tai Chi flame diagram above his head dissipated and he fled back to his eyes.
"One person left!"
Within a few breaths, the four people were repelled. Ying Qiong, who saw this scene, was completely stunned, but the last person on the other side had already successfully bullied him.
In close combat, with the opponent's strength, not to mention killing Xiao Chen, there is no problem in holding Xiao Chen back. Once the others recover, it will be the word "death" in the end.
Thinking of this, Ying Qiong's face turned slightly pale, and there was an extra wooden umbrella in his hand, and he was about to fly forward.
Chapter completed!