Return of the Reborn God Emperor Chapter 142: Magic

　　The momentum of Chen Xiao is terrible. Like a blazing black sun, shadows are pressing on everyone's heart!

　　Many people even have the illusion that it is not a human but a demon who is standing in front of his eyes.

　　 "Illusion! All are illusions!"

　　 Qiao Zhanpeng roared, his strength condensed to the limit, enough to destroy the general Strength Transformation martial artist's strength to explode, making a bang bang in mid-air.

　　 "We are all Strength Transformation martial artist now, this kid is just bluffing!"

　　 "Yes, even if he is stronger than us now, he is definitely limited!"

　　 More martial artist spiritual will shakes, breaks away from the terrible breath of Chen Xiao, each exerts his own means to kill Chen Xiao.

In an instant, one piece of magic and one attack after another were like a waterfall, falling from the middle of nine days, and instantly drowning Chen Xiao.

　　Among the Tianhe, the cultivation of martial artist will be suppressed, but the magic weapon will not.

　　 If it is a true sectarian selection trial, these external forces will be naturally isolated, but the current situation is a random fight!

　　 Therefore, these martial artists use various powerful methods as soon as they come up, and they want to kill Chen Xiao completely.

　　 "Chen Ruren is about to lose! It's a pity a generation of arrogance."

On the bank of the river, not everyone participated in the siege of Chen Xiao, but even so, they are not optimistic that Chen Xiao will win.

　　 After all, the gap between Strength Transformation martial artist is much smaller than the gap between the innate gas, and it is easy to be influenced by external factors such as the number of people and magic soldiers.

　　 More than thirty martial artist armed with magic soldiers, and at the same time besieging Chen Xiao, unless Chen Xiao is still the innate realm of gas, it will definitely die!

　　 However, the mysterious field on the Tianhe River can be suppressed even by the guru. How can Chen Xiao be an exception?

　　 "I'm afraid it's the guru who's coming, are you only killed?"

　　When a martial artist on the shore sighed, the palm of Chen Xiao finally fell on Qiao Zhanpeng's chest.

　　 Bang!

　　 There was a loud noise, and the dazzling light was blooming in the palm of Chen Xiao. Qiao Zhanpeng's body was trembling, and he instantly changed from being proud to being frightened. Blood mist.

　　 "Don’t be afraid, he must have used the mysterious method, which won’t last long!"

　　 "Kill him, take the lineage!"

　　 This **** scene did not shock the people, but made them more crazy, a mouthful of magical soldiers radiated light, swords and swords in the sky, and even the waves of the Tianhe were smashed to the end.

　　 Suddenly, a strange shadow appeared in the heart of Chen Xiao, a dagger glowing with cold light was like a poisonous snake, striking the heart of Chen Xiao.

　　 This person seems to be completely hidden in the dark. No one found his presence before the shot, and the attack was incredibly tricky. It was simply unavoidable!

　　 There is a smile on the corner of the attacker's mouth, as if he has seen Chen Xiao cut out of his heart.

　　 But in the next second, his smile suddenly solidified, and his magician dagger stabbed in the back of Chen Xiao, and there was a series of sounds of gold and iron clashes.

　　 as if he was attacking not a human, but a thick steel plate!

　　 "Little ants who can only sneak attack!"

　　 At this moment, Chen Xiao suddenly turned around and covered it with his big hands, like a magic cloud covering the sky and the palm of his soul, marking him as a blood mist on the spot!

　　 A white woman with a sword came to kill. Chen Xiao raised her hand and twisted it. The sharpened iron sword broke in two pieces, and her big hand fell on her chest. The tall breast was suddenly penetrated, and a palm-shaped blood hole appeared. , Died instantly.

　　 "Master Chen Shi is too aggressive, let Lao Qu come and spend it!"

　　 Suddenly a gray-clothed monk approached, proclaimed the Buddha's horn, and the golden light of the gods and Buddha was lit up in the whole body. The treasure pestle was hit in the hand, and the force was sinking, as if the Bodhidharma fell to the demon. force.

　　 "The bald **** just obediently went back to read your sutra, what was the fun of killing and killing!"

　　Chen Xiao sneered. His palm lifted a beat, surpassing the sound barrier instantaneously, the surrounding air exploded, and Tianhe was cut across by his palm, revealing a large blank.

　　The gray-clothed monk was too late to resist. His majestic palm passed through him. His body shuddered, and the golden light suddenly dimmed, and he subconsciously fled outside the Tianhe River.

　　However, when the gray-clothed monk stepped on the river bank and let out a long sigh of relief, the flesh and blood on his face suddenly began to fall off.

　　 The spread of flesh and blood is spreading extremely fast, and the whole body has been covered in the blink of an eye. The Buddha who returned to the state at the previous moment turned into a terrifying skeleton, and died on the spot.

　　 "Dare you like me to dare to hit my mind?"

　　Chen Xiao screamed, his body finally blossomed unreservedly, and he was bloodied by the banks of the Tianhe River in an instant, screaming endlessly, whether it is strong or weak, whether it is a magical soldier or a mystery, there is nothing in front of Chen Xiao significance.

　　The palm of the hand rises and falls, the Divine Soldier breaks, a seal runs horizontally, and the mystery is broken.

　　Between hands and feet, a respected Martial Dao that was admired by the outside world was congenitally exploded, and the sky of blood and mist seemed to be red with the air.

　　Until a certain moment, the battle suddenly calmed down~IndoMTL.com~The martial artists on the shore looked dumbfounded, and saw that the young boy was still standing in the Tianhe River, such as Yue Zhiyuanzhu, even if the wind and waves were beaten, he was always indifferent. Move, can not see the slightest breath.

　　 At his feet, the scarlet blood stained the water of the Tianhe River, the broken clothes and the broken body floating, and only the rich **** blood remaining in the air, still telling the brutality of the battle just now.

　　 A handful of martial artists who fled ashore looked at the Chen Xiao with light wind and fright. The teenager was like a haze, covering their hearts, and they would never be lingering.

　　 "He hasn't been suppressed and repaired..."

　　 "Twenty-four, dead twenty-four innate! How much innate is the entire China?"

　　 "The devil, he is the real devil!"

　　Many martial artist tremolo, how powerful is Chen Xiao in its heyday? Enough to kill the half-step guru easily and shake the one-star guru in front!

　　 wipe out some of the suppressed martial artist, it is simply a massacre of eating and drinking.

　　 can imagine that these survivors who fled ashore, even if they can go further in the future, even advanced to the realm of the heavenly master.

　　The name Chen Xiao will still be like a nightmare, firmly engraved in their minds, making them tremble with fear and even letting their hearts of Martial Dao collapse!

　　 "His-Chen Ruren has not been suppressed and repaired?"

　　 Those martial artist who did not enter the Tianhe, were all sluggish at this time, strong shock and fear spread in the air!

　　Looking at the figure of the teenager drifting away, they want to keep up, but their feet are like roots, and they can’t even take a step.

After a long time, someone sighed long:

　　 "Killing the innate is like killing a dog, this is a peerless devil!"

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