"Are you from Longchui Mountain? Do you know the Black and White Dharma King?" Last time in the Hundou Mountains, these two people attacked Chen Xuan. At that time, a group of Dharma Kings came down to besiege Chen Xuan in their incarnations, including these two black and white Dharma Kings. Dharma King.
"Humph, do you know the two guardian Dharma Kings, Black and White? They are amazing geniuses, and they are proficient in the art of combined attacks. Their strength is extraordinary! I am not afraid to tell you that they are here this time. If you kill me, they are I won’t let it go!”
The bald man sneered. He thought that Chen Xuan asked about these two people because he had heard their names and was afraid or even afraid.
Chen Xuan suddenly sneered, "They won't give up? That's just right. I'm worried about where to find them!"
When the bald man heard this, his face immediately turned pale, "You..."
"Dharma King Huang, this person is obviously determined to kill us. What nonsense are you talking to him about? The three of us are also masters of the mid-level Dharma King realm. If we really fight, we may not be able to fight!" A negative test The voice rang out, and the stiff-faced weirdo who looked like a corpse spoke.
The skin of this stiff-faced weirdo was as white as a dead person, his eyes were blood red, and there were even drops of blood dripping from the corners of his eyes. It was extremely eerie and terrifying.
This person is also a vicious and vicious person. After experiencing a short period of fear before, he has now regained his composure and looked at Chen Xuan with a pair of hateful eyes.
"That's right, we fought him! He's just at the peak of the Dragon Elephant Realm. He just killed seven masters who were in the early stage of the Dharma King Realm. He definitely spent a lot of money!" Another person spoke, looking at Chen Xuan with a sinister look on his face.
This time the speaker was a scantily clad female cultivator with a corpse tattoo on her arm. This woman had a hot figure. If she wasn't so cold and bloody that people would stay away from her, she would be considered a beauty.
After listening to the words of these two people, the bald weasel couldn't help but calm down a lot, his eyes flickered, "Okay, fight to the death and kill this disrespectful thing!"
The three of them shouted and fought against Chen Xuan desperately. The bald man opened his big mouth and spit out a square seal that was about an inch high. The square seal was made of fine bronze. With one move, it rose to the wind and grew to nearly a hundred feet. , suppressed it towards Chen Xuan!
The other two were not to be outdone. The cold female cultivator gave a sweet shout, and the tattoo on her right arm actually emerged from her body, turning into a cold and bloody terrifying zombie.
This zombie is a hundred feet tall and has large hands that are disproportionate to its body. The nails on those big hands are several feet long and as sharp as knives. It is unclear whether it was neglected to clean or just strangled someone. There are even fresh blood stains on them. Hair, the zombie swung its hands towards Chen Xuan and struck wildly. The dense network of knives seemed to twist Chen Xuan into bloody mud.
The corpse cultivator who looked like a dead man also screamed, as shrill as a ghost's howl, and the innocent souls suddenly appeared in the sky, each of them with red eyes, filled with extremely strong killing intent, and each one let out bursts of silent screams, towards them. Then Chen Xuan pounced forward, trying to bite Chen Xuan's flesh and blood.
Facing these extremely powerful, cold and strange killing moves, Chen Xuan was not afraid. With a loud roar, his whole body suddenly swelled up and turned into a giant several hundred feet tall. He was not afraid of the attacks of these three people at all. He raised his big golden hand and slammed it towards them!
Chen Xuan's moves were extremely simple and extremely violent. His big golden hands were as full of unimaginable power as mountains.
First there was the big seal of the bald weasel. The green light flashing in the big seal was terrifying, but in front of Chen Xuan, it looked like it was made of sand. As soon as it touched Chen Xuan's palm, it immediately turned into gray smoke.
Then came the bloody zombie of the female nun. The zombie's sharp nails scratched Chen Xuan's arm, making a piercing scream that was about to scratch people's eardrums. However, there was only a scratch on Chen Xuan's arm. Just a few white marks!
As for those innocent souls filling the sky, Chen Xuan's eyes widened in anger, and a dazzling golden light suddenly shone in his eyes. Wherever the golden light went, all gods and ghosts were destroyed!
This light is the power of Chen Xuan's spiritual consciousness, so how can those ghosts be his opponents? It immediately turned into a pile of charred ashes!
"ah!"
The zombie face fought hard and used all kinds of extremely powerful magical powers to shatter the space. However, Chen Xuan's big hands seemed to have an eternal temperament that could not be erased!
"Snapped!"
Chen Xuan's big hand scratched the chin of the zombie's face, and his chin flew out on the spot, separated from the body, and turned into powder in the air.
"ah!"
The unchanging face of the zombie face immediately distorted, and he screamed in pain. The humiliation in his heart drove him crazy. The majestic Dharma King had his chin rubbed off by a slap from a dragon-elephant kid? This is simply appalling!
"You have to die!"
He yelled bitterly and wanted to resist, but Chen Xuan's big hand was already in front of him and grabbed him as if he were holding a chicken.
"die!"
Chen Xuan softly uttered such a word in his mouth, used crazy force on his hands, and violent power spurted out!
"Crack, bang, bang..."
The soft sound of bone cracking was heard endlessly, and the zombie's pale face turned purple. He let out a cry of pain from his mouth, and his feet kept flapping, like a drowning pheasant.
Of course, there are still some differences between him and the pheasant, because even at this time, Zombie Face has not given up his attack on Chen Xuan. Every inch of his body began to emit light. It was a cold corpse light, poisonous. Light, with a corrosive smell, wants to corrode into Chen Xuan's body through Chen Xuan's hand holding him.
This thing was no small matter, and the light all over Chen Xuan's body became even more blazing, so dazzling that everyone could hardly see Chen Xuan's face clearly. They only felt that there was a sun, a star burning and shining there!
"kill!"
The other two people refused to let go of this opportunity and attacked Chen Xuan crazily again.
The bald weasel roared, and sacrificed thirty-six weapons one after another, including flying swords, soul-catching bells, soul-seizing needles, Yanyang swords, etc. Each weapon was extremely powerful and full of magic. The power seemed to crush everything.
An evil ghost with dragon horns also emerged from behind the female cultivator. Its cold aura was simply meant to lure out all the fear in people's hearts and swallow up all courage and strength!
Chen Xuan was not afraid, the golden figure kept flashing, fighting to the point of going crazy!
The strength of this master of the mid-stage Dharma King is indeed extraordinary. The four of them fought fiercely for a long time, and the space began to collapse! Tiny cracks in the void appeared one after another. Some people who heard the movement watched from a distance, their faces turned pale with fear!
