He himself would not attack Xiao Chen, and he had a higher circle. Although he could not contact him, he had heard of him at this level.

If these 50,000 elite soldiers, plus a hundred personal guards, could not stop Xiao Chen, I believe the Holy Lord of Baidi City would have nothing to say.

At that time, these 50,000 elite soldiers were even wiped out by the clan of the ninth-level monsters.

He couldn't stop Xiao Chen, so he could only say that the other party had great luck and his fate should not be lost.

Xiao Chen in the air was not in a good situation, and every change in his body was firmly captured by 50,000 elite soldiers.

It made him unable to move forward, and he looked invisible and came and went without a shadow.

In fact, his position was fixed in spaces and could not be rushed out at all.

If this continues, you will sooner or later be exhausted in this place.

"Xiao Chen in white, now it's just the beginning. If you don't have the cultivation level of a quasi-emperor, you will definitely not be able to escape from the trap if you don't have the cultivation level of a quasi-emperor."

On the high tower, Wang Feng saw all this in his eyes, spoke softly, and then said: "As long as you nod, I will stop immediately and ensure your safety within one month."

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"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. The Three Saint Lords' methods are gentle. After all, they were once considered colleagues. If they go back on this road, not all of them are as easy to talk to as me."

What he said is true. At least the three kingly families will definitely not show any mercy.

But no matter how you hear it, it makes people feel hypocritical, and they have already broken their faces, and they are doing something with a false face.

If it weren't for Emperor Haotian, standing behind him, if he hadn't been concerned about the backup plan left by Emperor Qing, how could the Three Holy Land be so careful?

It was originally his ceremony to be named kings, and it was delayed for half a year. It was not until Xiahou accumulated millions of military achievements that it was officially announced to the world.

He made millions of military achievements for the Wushen Palace, and captured three resource stars without spending a single soldier on Dragon Jupiter.

The descendants of the three kings of Lien Zhan risked their lives to destroy the corpse refining pool, but this result was the result.

He used tricks behind his back, causing him to be pursued endlessly in the Chaos Realm, delaying his title of king, and praising Xiahou Jue to suppress him.

Now it is even more excessive. Not only are the three kingly families sniping him, but they also openly send people to use elite soldiers guarding the border to stop him personally.

Even so, Xiao Chen admitted it and treated everything as a test on the road to being a king.

But he couldn't stand these people. What he did was obviously like slapping you, but he still said seriously, "I slap this is for your own good."

If I don't slap you, you will be beaten to death.

I slapped you in the face to give you face. Not only do you not appreciate it, but you are also stubborn. You are simply a rebellious person and deserve to be slapdated.

Wang Feng was in a clear mind and felt that he was in a quasi-emperor position. Such an attitude had given Xiao Chen enough face.

He continued to say, "Have you thought about it? Don't be shameless. My Mr. Wang's patience is also limited."

Xiao Chen's mouth curled slightly, his figure paused in the air, and he smiled.

"Lord of the King, I really don't need you to give my face. Whoever you like to give it to. If you think that this way you can stop me, trap me, and kill me, then I can only tell you that it's a big mistake."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Chen's Wuque sword trajectory quietly started to operate.

The breeze blew on my face, and my clothes were moving casually, and the world was filled with joy. It suddenly sounded like a jingling sound, as if the most beautiful sword in the world was shaking gently.

The originally invisible sword energy in the air turned into blade light, not only shattering the arrows and chasing the roots, but also cutting off each bowstring.

The sound of the broken bow strings combined with the wonderful sword chant, and a wonderful song started to play.

Fifty thousand elite soldiers cannot pass by unless they are quasi-emperors, so I will pass by you today!

Chapter One Thousand and Ninety Thousand Dragon Arrow Formation

The body is like a knife, and the clothes are all silk, and they can all become a sharp edge!

On the eaves, all the precious bows and bow strings in the hands of 50,000 elite soldiers broke, and the entangled arrows finally stopped shooting.

On the high tower, Wang Feng's face darkened and he said coldly: "Person guards, stop him!"

Dingdeng!

The sound of horse hooves sounded, and hundreds of guards from the city lord's mansion wearing secret treasure armor rose into the air on the Qilin horse.

Under the horse's hooves, black fireworks ignited.

Horses stroll in the void, and these unicorns and horses are all boundlessly powerful. The blood of the ancient divine beast unicorns is circulating in their bodies. There is a sacred power that is looming in the roar.

The hundreds of personal guards were all at the level of a top-grade martial saint and did not reach the level of a master.

But they guarded the frontier, wandered on the edge of killing all year round, and had been through thousands of battles. With a full set of secret treasure armor, the combat power they showed was even better than that of ordinary master-level martial saints.

A hundred people work together and a grandmaster-level existence can exist.

A group of people roared over, like thousands of troops, with a majestic momentum united together, giving people a great sense of oppression.

choke!

The weapons in the hands of hundreds of personal guards were unsheathed at the same time, and each of them developed a different martial arts, but they echoed the front and back, and they were integrated, without the scattering feeling of being in their own formations.

With such tacit cooperation, among the people Xiao Chen saw, only the Thirteen Watchmen around Di Wuque could surpass them.

To deal with such an existence similar to a joint attack martial art, you either find the opponent's flaws or fight head-on. Apart from that, there is no other way to take advantage of it.

Xiao Chen glanced briefly and rejected the first method in his heart. It is probably a hundred years since these hundred people worked together.

The combined attack technique in front of me is integrated and linked together, without any flaws.

Since this is the case, then he will use his strength to break the trick. Now his body has reached the fourth-level holy body, plus the divine material he has swallowed. His ability to resist and recover from the attack and recovery ability have completely reached the level of a quasi-emperor.

Of course, it is just an ordinary quasi-emperor. The Kunlun realm is vast and boundless, and there are many quasi-emperors. Before they reach the realm of Emperor Wu, their physical body has reached the realm of Emperor Wu’s golden body.

Emperor Wu’s golden body is difficult to be injured in any war, and water and fire are not invaded. At a higher level, he can also be reborn with broken limbs and white bones and flesh.

It was a very terrifying state, and Xiao Chen was still far apart.

A huge shadow rose from behind Xiao Chen. It was impossible to see what the owner of the shadow was, but the outline was like a divine bird with its wings together.

Before it spread its wings, it was so huge, like a mountain with shadows falling, covering all the hundreds of personal guards.

Kunpeng Fist, the great repent spreads its wings and regrets the sky is low!

Bang!

At the moment when hundreds of personal guards came into contact, Xiao Chen punched out with a punch. The moment when Kunpeng spread its wings and flew, Xiao Chen's momentum suddenly overwhelmed the hundred people in front of him.

The power of one punch exerted all the power of the five dragons in his body. It formed the power of Kunpeng spreading its wings, and the fist wind swept across it, and all the hundred personal guards were swept out.

Although the opponent retreated, his momentum was not chaotic. When the reins were pulled, the horse roared, and his momentum condensed again. Instead, he used up the Kunpeng Fist, and Xiao Chen, whose momentum had slightly weakened, suppressed him.

"Interesting, the Qilin Horse is indeed a top war horse."

Xiao Chen praised the horse but not the human. If it weren't for the existence of the Qilin Horse, even if his punch could not seriously injure a hundred people, he could still beat the other party into a mess of sand.

But just like this, it would be too simple to think about trapping him and stopping him.

He must live in this Qihuo City today. His face does not require these hypocritical people to give alms with false benevolence and righteousness.

He will surely appear at the ceremony of the King's Enthronement.

A flash of lightning, Xiao Chen rushed over and there was no sequelae of head-on battle. Wang Feng on the tower brows and felt something was wrong.

Bang bang bang!

Before Wang Feng had time to notice, Xiao Chen blew hundreds of fists in a row, and five dragon-shaped airflows were swelling up and down behind him, stirring up the wind and clouds, the dragon roared and the remaining power did not dissipate.

Without reservation, Xiao Chen couldn't stand even the hundred fists, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

On the other hand, the hundred personal guards were even more unbearable. There were cracks on the skin under the armor, blood overflowing, dyeing the armor red.

The seven holes of the mouth, nose, mouth, ears, eyes and eyes were bleeding. The initial sharpness no longer existed, and the wisp of momentum connected to each other became as if it were a scattered.

Wang Feng's face changed slightly and he shouted: "Keep the guard, retreat!"

With a sneer, Xiao Chen would not allow these hundred people to retreat, and a ray of divine light fell from the sky.

The God of Heavens, the God of Heaven descended to earth, and under his control, increased its combat power by three times. One punch hits the power of fifteen dragons, the dragon power is over, Xiao Chen is flying long, this punch will completely end the group of personal guards.

Blood light splattered, and the punch was blown out, and the wind shaking and the void shook.

Only rustling sounds were heard, and the guards who had been injured in the armor turned into a ball of blood mist, crushing their bones and ashes, and their bodies were gone.

The Qilin horses sitting down were wailing and fell to the ground one after another.

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and put all the hundreds of sets of armor in the air into the Qiankun Ring.

"Okay, Xiao Chen, you really angered me. Today, this Qihuo City is your burial place."

Wang Feng's face became gloomy. When he became the quasi-emperor, these hundred personal guards helped him through many disasters and had a deep relationship. In recent years, the hundreds of personal soldiers also made great contributions, which was equivalent to his right-hand man.

Now, Xiao Chen has been killed in such a tragic way. In the battle, the corpse that was beaten without a single person was left.

I wish I could take action myself and kill Xiao Chen now, but I finally held it back.

"Create the Thousand Dragon Arrow Formation and trap him to death!"

The 50,000 elite soldiers who had previously had their bow strings broken had already replaced their long bows, pulling the bow and pulling the strings and putting arrows. On the eaves, blood lights soared into the sky below the black-armored soldiers.

As the arrows shot out, a huge formation in Qihuo City took shape. Arrows formed arrow dragons in the bloody light in the sky and swam in the air.

There were more and more arrows, and the arrow dragons in the air reached a number of 1,000 in the blink of an eye.

Blood is densely covered with clouds and the air is solidified.

An arrow dragon roared towards Xiao Chen. The long dragon made of arrows showed ferocious face, with teeth and claws spreading like a living creature, with blood flowing on the dragon's body.

Xiao Chen turned sideways, and a bright sword light rose from his body, and hits hard like a knife slashing down.

Bang!
Chapter completed!