MTL - Fanatic Martial God-Chapter 2044 Mysterious old man

The second time was hit hard by the moon shadow, and the turbid wind was so angry that even if it was seriously injured, the anger in the eyelids almost spewed out. If it was not seriously injured, I am afraid that the turbid wind will definitely run away.

"The moon shadow of this animal, promoted the level of the sacred, more and more arrogant!" The gloomy eyes glanced at the moon shadow, a person's heart was cold.

"Hey! Let me kill this bastard!" The fierce cold screams, **** cold and cold, saying that it was lightning-like.

"Bloody, you can give it a try." Quickly stretched his hand and pinched Xiao Chen's neck. One person said coldly: "Looking at you is fast, or the deity is fast."

Hearing the words, the figure immediately stopped, and the **** face was extremely gloomy.

The owner of the Lishui Temple was already flying away, and he took the healing medicinal herbs to the seriously injured turbid wind.

"Forget it, bloody, let him, a waste only, when is the same kill." Looked at the **** eyes, smiled slightly, the moon shadow sneered, no turbid wind in the eyes.

"Hey! I can't think of one of the nine great sages, but I still use this threat." A slight cold cry, Xiao Chen slightly disdain.

The old face smiled and a person faintly said: "Xiao Chen brothers, sometimes some necessary means must be used."

"One person, the person who knows the phase will put the Lord of the Temple, or this protector can make you fly away in a flash, I promise!" Mori's cold eyes swept to a person, his face cold, cold and cold.

"Yes? The deity does want to try." Completely free from threats, one person sneered, but pinching the hand of Xiao Chen's neck also strengthened the strength.

"That ambassador is perfect." Suddenly cold words, suddenly the sneer on the face of a person stiffened, and still came behind him, and a person was completely unaware.

"Cold Emperor!" The face was suddenly gloomy, and one of the people was stunned. Obviously, he was extremely jealous of the cold emperor.

The cold emperor appeared behind a singer, without the slightest airflow fluctuations. At this moment, he was staring at a man with a cold and murderous look. The horror of the horror was locked in a person.

"Cold Emperor, even if you shoot, you can't help Xiao Chen!" The gloomy face showed a sneer, and one person was cold and cold, and there seemed to be no fear.

It is said that a smothering smother is coming out, and the power of terror is also erupting in an instant. The cold emperor is already a fierce and quick blast to the back of one.

Feel the power of the extreme horror of the cold emperor, one person is also scared and trembled, and the cold sweats behind him.

However, at the moment when the cold Emperor took the palm of the hand, one of the people and Xiao Chen disappeared strangely. The cold emperor slammed into the air, and the space shook violently and collapsed. In the blink of an eye, within a few hundred thousand feet. The space is already dark.

Just a palm, there is such a horrible force, if a person is hit, the consequences are absolutely ruined.

When a palm fell, the brow wrinkled, and the cold Emperor coldly said: "Nine people!"

"They are coming!" The face was a bit gloomy, and the moon shadows were cold, and the eyes were disappointing somewhere high.

Somewhere in the sky, nine strong people and other eight strong appear out of thin air, and one person and Xiao Chen are now at the side of the nine.

Looking at Xiao Chen with a gaze, a wave of more horrible power trapped Xiao Chen, smiling slightly, and the nine people faintly said: "Xiao Chen brothers, we met again."

The corner of his mouth sneered a little and shrugged. Xiao Chensen said coldly: "How about meeting, I don't like you."

The nine sages and other people appeared, and the sacred soul escorts also appeared out of thin air. The atmosphere of extreme horror was filled up. Some people in the whole place were pale and their hearts shook and shocked.

"Snapped!"

The hands are slamming together, the eyes are full of murderous murderousness, and the cold empire is cold and cold: "Quickly, quickly kill them!"

Moon Shadow and others, the horror of the body is coming up successively, and full force is urging, the dazzling bright mountains of different colors, covering the entire sky, the power of destruction is unscrupulous, sweeping like a storm.

"The deity has been waiting for this day for a long time!" The old face showed a sneer, the nine people were not flustered, and the other saints were all prepared for the fierce battle.

"Space transfer!"

The heart suddenly slammed coldly, and the cold emperor immediately applied the space law. At this time, it is most appropriate for the cold emperor to exhibit. At least there will be no more terrible power to block the cold emperor.

The space law has been displayed, and the space has undergone subtle changes, and no one has noticed it.

The corner of the mouth evoked a mysterious sneer. The next moment, Xiao Chen, beside the nine people, suddenly disappeared strangely, without any indication.

Even if Xiao Chen was trapped by the horrible power of the nine people, it did not play a role at the moment.

Xiao Chen’s strange disappearance, the face of the nine great lords are suddenly changed, and the stunned gods, the eyes are instantly magnified, and they are shocked.

"How is this possible!" When the heart was shocked, the nine people were shocked and lost their voices.

"Xiao Chen was saved than the cold emperor. How could this be, what kind of law was the cold emperor's show?" The heart shook the earthquake, and one of the sages could hardly set the channel.

"So strange law, never seen the cold emperor before, even we didn't even notice." Wrinkled, the eight people sighed, and the eyes were shocked.

"Hands!" The cold emperor screamed coldly, and the moon shadow and other people had already blasted out like lightning, bringing a sharp sound of breaking the air, extremely harsh.

"The Lord of the Waters, you guys stopped the Ice Emperor!" The eyes of the Lord of the Waters, the eight people shouted.

"Hey! Just rely on their seriously injured body, come to die?" The face flashed disdain, the ice emperor cold and cold, completely did not put the gods of the dead, they are in the eyes of the Holy Emperor.

Xiao Chen was rescued by the cold emperor, and his face was also showing a happy smile. Xiao Chen said faintly: "It seems that it was useful to teach you space law."

Hearing his words, his eyes flashed and blamed himself. The cold emperor respectfully said: "The Lord of the Lord, it is late, almost..."

After the cold king's remarks have not been finished, Xiao Chen has waved his hand and interrupted: "Nothing, no need to blame yourself, you have done a good job."

"Cold Emperor, I don't think you have this ability, it seems to have retained strength." The old face, gloomy, the nine people are stunned, and now it is a crazy burst.

"The Lord of the Temple, you will retreat first." Wrinkled, the cold emperor dignified, the power of terror was again motivated, and immediately it was not to be outdone.

"Hey!"

The power of terror sprang out, where the cold emperor passed, the space violently vibrated, his face was fierce, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty murderous.

The nine great lords battled the top ten holy soul guards, and the fierce battle followed.

Above the sky, the power of destruction is tumbling like a wave of anger. It feels that the entire sacred world is trembled, and countless forces and countless scums are scared by the power of the destruction of the stock. Extremely.

"..." Under the Temple of the Beidou, there was silence. All the people were scared by the power of destruction, and the face was pale, like a dead man.

Looking at the fierce battles of the high-altitude cold emperor, Xiao Chen’s eyes are filled with the desire for powerful power.

The eyelids are full of enthusiasm, and Xiao Chen’s heart is dark: “As long as I upgrade one level of cultivation, I must have the power to compete with other nobles below the eight. They are just the peak of the late emperor’s peak.”

If Xiao Chen can advance to the middle of the Holy Emperor and promote the power of chaos, the power can reach the level of the late Emperor. When the sword is displayed, it will not be defeated to other saints below the Eight.

The most important thing is that Xiao Chen also has this confidence.

Xiao Chen’s eyes have been watching the fierce battle at high altitude, feeling the power of the destruction of the stock, and even when there is more than one figure behind him, Xiao Chen has not noticed it.

The person behind Xiao Chen is faintly looking at Xiao Chen. It seems that there is no such thing. With Xiao Qian’s powerful perception, he is not aware of it.

"Father, look at it! Xiao Chen's younger brother is behind!" Underneath, the pretty face suddenly screamed, Lin Biaoer immediately shouted.

Wen Yan said that the owner of the Beidou Temple quickly looked at the location of Xiao Chen. However, this view, the owner of the Beidou Temple was directly shocked, and the eyes were instantly magnified, and the eyes were full of fear, and they could not speak at all.

Bloody and non-residual people also saw the back, and their hearts were fiercely violently beaten, and their faces were extremely stunned.

"Oh, you are Xiao Chen brothers?" After Xiao Chen, the figure appeared, suddenly asked and smiled, the voice with old.

Suddenly old laughter, suddenly shocked Xiao Chen, suddenly turned around, but also back a few steps, watching the people behind him.

"Who is this old guy? When is it behind me? I didn't notice it!" The heart was shocked, Xiao Chen couldn't believe it, and looked at the mysterious man with surprise.

"Who are you?" A simple look at it can be seen without he being aware of it. It is definitely not simple. Xiao Chen wrinkles and asks doubts.

Appearing behind Xiao Chen is an old man wearing a gorgeous black robe. Although he is an old man, his hair is black, his old face has a touch of faint smile, and his eyebrows reveal a majestic, deep eye-opening order. People are trembled.

I smiled slightly and nodded with satisfaction. The old man said faintly: "It really is an amazing talent for cultivation. It is already the level of the early emperor. Looking at the sacred world, I am afraid no one can."

The exaggeration of the old man did not make Xiao Chen feel the slightest happiness. On the contrary, he was more vigilant. The old man’s origin was unknown and he was quite strong. This is the feeling of the old man to Xiao Chen. In short, it is very terrifying.

"Who are you?" Frowning, Xiao Chen asked again, but this time the voice was cold.

"Oh, it’s really good, the genius that has never appeared in the sacred world for hundreds of millions of years." The old man just praised and did not answer the question of Xiao Chen.

"Little temple master! Go away! Hurry and go!" The bloodyness not far away is already a mad blast, and at the same time loudly roaring, completely ignoring his own injuries.