The well-trained corpse warriors controlled the demon zombies to look at the layers of demons, and they could not escape Xiao Chen's surroundings. The sixteen top-ranking martial saints of the corpse tribes united to beat Xiao Chen.

Such a situation is extremely dangerous. I am afraid that even the Grand Master Martial Saint will not be able to make any wish, but Xiao Chen has a way to advance and retreat.

The battle between the top-grade Martial Saints of the Sixteen Corpse Clan and Xiao Chen affected too much, causing the outside corpse Clan warriors to surround the battlefield and unable to get involved.

Xiao Chen was among the sixteen top-grade martial saints, and there was no surprise in his eyes. He had long expected that this would be the situation.

Without having to deal with all the corpse warriors, you only need to face these sixteen top-grade martial saints. How dare outsiders join in such a battle? The aftermath of energy can crush them. This is also Xiao Chen's confidence in daring to cut off the back.

Wei Hua and Wang Can stood side by side in the air, watching Xiao Chen, who was circulating among the top-ranking martial saints of the 16 corpse tribes, were slightly surprised.

Wang Can said in surprise: "Xiao Chen's body technique is really terrifying. Not only is the degree almost at its peak, but the flexibility is almost correct. No matter how fast it is, it stops when it says it, and changes when it says it. It seems that it is fighting sixteen top-grade martial saints, but in fact, it is still one person who fights every time."

Wei Hua's eyes were like lightning. After Xiao Chen's battle began, he put his black cloak on his body and said, "The problem should be his black cloak. Although this thing is not a king-level secret treasure, I feel that its practicality is better than that of some king-level secret treasures."

"But no matter how good the secret treasure is, Xiao Chen will definitely die today. He is so bold that he dares to stop our corpse army alone, and he really thinks he is a master-level martial saint."

His tone turned cold, and Wei Hua said without any emotion, secretly accumulating strength, ready to take action at any time and give Xiao Chen a fatal blow.

After checking among the sixteen top-grade martial saints, Xiao Chen quickly found out the strength of the sixteen people. His eyes turned, leaving behind a clone of the afterimage, and in a trance, he came to the weakest corpse martial saint among the sixteen people.

Three or four attacks hit the afterimage in an instant. The afterimage only stayed for a moment and was completely smashed. It was this moment that had a glimmer of hope for Xiao Chen.

The third-level holy body was powerfully activated, and the body resisted four or five attacks. It stretched out a punch and used the gods to descend to earth. The light escaped between the body, and its momentum rose rapidly. With one punch, there were thousands of precious swords buzzing in the air, and the sword intention was unparalleled.

A stream of sword aura surged from Xiao Chen's fist. The man's right arm sleeve, which was receiving the fist, was tangled into pieces, and blood and flesh flew out bit by bit. Under the sharp sword aura, the right hand was soon left with only bone frames.

Crack, the electric light burst, and the bone frame was shattered. The right hand was directly smashed by Xiao Chen's punch with ten times the strength of his combat.

He stretched out his hand in front of him, and amid the other party's miserable screams, Xiao Chen grabbed the other party's left wrist, and a stream of thunder and lightning qi rolled into the person's body like a sharp knife, and scraped it up layer by layer.

With a light round, the warrior of the corpse tribe was turned and flew up by Xiao Chen. The top-grade martial saints around him were afraid of being afraid to touch them, leaving a very large open space for Xiao Chen.

"Wei Hua, then!"

The wind was howling, and Xiao Chen danced in the factory. He suddenly shouted loudly and threw the body of the Martial Saint of the Corpse clan like a cannonball at Wei Hua who was watching the show in the air.

Wei Hua has been storing his energy all the time, preparing to wait for Xiao Chen to reveal his flaws, so he can kill him. He never thought that Xiao Chen would play this trick. He would not be able to take it for a while, nor would he not take it.

Finally, I gritted my teeth and decided to pick it up, otherwise, in front of so many corpse warriors, regardless of the life or death of the person flying in, it would be too heartbroken for others.

His face darkened, he stretched out his hands, and he grabbed the corpse clan martial saint who was flying in a hurry, and the strong wind brought by him came over, making his eyes unable to open. He thought to himself, "It's so powerful, at least two million pounds."

Bang!

Thinking of this, the body of the same tribe in his hand suddenly exploded, and thousands of thunder and lightning sword auras contained huge and pure sword intent, scattering away.

The light was dazzling, and it suddenly compared the luminous stone. Wei Hua was among them and had no time to avoid it. He was blown to vomit blood and flew out.

Wang Can, who stood side by side with him, was not better off. He was covered in sword energy and was injured all over his body. If it weren't for the protection of the secret treasure inner armor, it might have killed them suddenly.

Xiao Chen laughed and said, "Brother Wei Hua, you have such a good skill, you can handle it so accurately. Xiao admires it very much."

He jumped into the air with his legs and immediately three or four top-grade martial saints were blocked from his way through the flying shooting. There were several top-grade martial saints on both sides, working together to prevent him from escaping from the side.

In the flashing, a great understanding appeared, and Xiao Chen was surrounded again.

Xiao Chen did not intend to continue to entangle this time. The magic power in the sea of ​​consciousness was boiling and consumed it at a very fast rate. His eyes suddenly raised, and the top-grade martial saint who was blocking the road in front suddenly felt that he was penetrated by thousands of swords, full of holes, and had no complete corpse. He was completely scared.

When I came to my senses, I kept touching my body and muttering to myself, making others confused.

"Elder Qiu, be careful!"

The others quickly shouted, how could they be distracted at this time? Xiao Chen's rise in the air never stopped.

The old man from the corpse tribe surnamed Qiu was in a trance and suddenly couldn't tell the difference between life and death. The feeling of death just now came was so real.

Xiao Chen flew over and kicked, and a knife flashed by. The old man named Qiu suddenly separated from his head. In the end, he had only one idea. Now he was really dead.

There were two bright purple skulls on the war merit card, and 20,000 combat merits were easily obtained. The encirclement was instantly broken, and the sky was high and the birds could fly, so no one could block Xiao Chen's way out.

Crack Crack Crack Crack, the imperial-level demon zombies blocking the way were directly smashed to pieces by his powerful body without Xiao Chen's action.

Rushing and rushing, boundless and fierce.

Before he could break out of the siege, he had no time to calm down, a figure fell from the sky, and his death energy surged in his hand, forming a river of Styx towards Xiao Chendi.

It was Wang Can who waited for his leisure to work, and a slap of the ancient wave palm of the Styx towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen smiled lightly, moved the throne of death in the sea of ​​consciousness, and activated the aura of death. He also slapped the ancient wave palm of the Styx.

However, the ancient wave palm of the Styx River has a sharper meaning, and an unparalleled sword intent, which is even more sharp and unstoppable.

Bang bang bang, three consecutive sounds were heard, and Wang Can's river of death, the river of death that was beaten out by Xiao Chen, was directly broken into two halves. He disappeared into nothingness and was hit hard by the River Styx before he had time to react.

He spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were extremely shocked. Xiao Chen actually had this ancient wave palm of the Styx, which was even better than him.

Throne of Death, he conquered Throne of Death, and this message came from his mind. Suddenly, he felt his wrist tightening and his whole body was directly locked by Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and pulled Wang Can like a shield, crossing his back. The attacks of the corpse clan immediately hit Wang Can, causing him to feel so painful that he kept shouting, "Don't hit, don't hit."

Looking at Wei Hua who was blocking the road ahead, Xiao Chen laughed and threw Wang Can over again, saying, "Brother Wei Hua is so good, can you dare to take it again!"

Wei Hua suffered a loss, so he dared not take it again. He hurriedly avoided it. Who knew that Wang Can's body did not explode this time. Xiao Chen took the opportunity to dodge and completely avoided all the pursuit interceptions.

"Brother Wei Hua, there will be a date later!"

In the world, Xiao Chen laughed loudly, and it never dispersed for a long time.

Wei Hua's face looked extremely unkind. Not only did so many people not stop Xiao Chen, but he also killed two top-grade martial saints. From the beginning to the end, Xiao Chen took the initiative.

"Young Master, what should we do now? Are we going to Heihuangdao?" More than a dozen top-grade martial saints who rushed over sighed and someone asked in a low voice.

The three king-class warships could not stop the Longmen warship and had already been fled by them. Xiao Chen also ran away and his plans were completely disrupted at once. These people didn't know what to do.

Wei Hua thought about it, but still couldn't understand why Xiao Chen appeared on Tianfeng Island for no reason, and where did he get the news?

I can't think of it, is it really just a coincidence?

"The plan to go to Qinghuangdao is probably exposed, so there is no need to hide it. I sent a message with Xia Feng and asked him to cooperate with us inside and outside to directly break Qinghuangdao, and then I can still break the third line of defense."

Wei Hua said with a gloomy look on his face. Since it is in chaos, let him be completely confused. Even if he rescues these people, the situation will still be beneficial to the corpse tribe.

The night is like a chessboard, with stars dotted.

Xiao Chen was walking all the way, and soon after, he caught up with Jin Lin and others driving the Dragon Gate Battleship. On the deck, the elite martial saints on the Black Emperor Island were all in a terrifying state. Thinking about the scary scene just now, no one felt that they could not survive.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief after traveling far away.

"Senior Brother Xiao Chen, I'm back!"

Seeing Xiao Chen falling down, the juniors of Haotian Sect all screamed in surprise.

Bai Wuxue looked at Xiao Chen, who was not injured on the surface, with a complicated expression, then stepped forward and asked with a gloomy expression: "Xiao Chen, today we led the crowd to attack Tianfeng Island. How did you know the news?"

When the people from Heihuangdao heard Bai Wuxue say this, their eyes became strange. Yes, how did Xiao Chen know about the top secret news?

Ximen Bao even shouted: "Xiao Chen, did you tell the corpse tribe about our news? Otherwise, how could you have happened so coincidental?"

When Jin Lin heard these people bite back, he immediately cursed: "You bastards, if you weren't Senior Brother Xiao Chen's thoughts and changed your mind before leaving, you would have been slaughtered long ago. Now you actually blamed Senior Brother Xiao Chen for coming."
Chapter completed!