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MTL - Fanatic Martial God-Chapter 2069 Cold Emperor arrived in time
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"Xiao Chen, you said so much, saying that it is the performance of the weak, these words are the performance of the weak to give themselves comfort." Xiao Chen's words, did not provoke the hollow, and the hollow is still cold and laugh.
As soon as the words turned, the hollowed out and then sneered: "However, you can advance to the middle of the Holy Emperor in just a few years, it is indeed very powerful, the entire sacred world, perhaps no one has your horrible cultivation speed, You are not too weak."
"What do you want to do?" The gloomy face was even more distressed, Xiao Xiaoyin asked.
"I don't want to be like it." Spread the stalls and sneer in the air.
"boom!"
"puff!"
When the voice fell, it suddenly burst into the air, and a thunderous explosion sounded. The power of terror shook the dust and vomited blood. It was also like bloody, and the figure flew out.
The chest was hit hard, and Xiao Chen felt that the bones of the body had broken. There was a pain in the heart, and the pale face twisted and it looked extremely painful.
"Master!" The sword and the reincarnation were screaming in panic.
"The lord of the lord..." There is no disability and Fang Qianxing and others are screaming in horror.
There was a sneer in the corner of his mouth, and Xiao Chen, who was suddenly smashed out of the air and flew out and was seriously injured, was suddenly sucked up by a horrible suction.
Xiao Chen, who flew out, once again flew back at a horrible speed, and his eyes were already in the hollow.
Grabbing Xiao Chen's neck, pulling it in front of him, hollowing out and Xiao Chen's ear is cold and cold: "Your cultivation talent is indeed above me, but this young master does not allow the cult of the Holy Land to have a cultivation talent. Beyond this Lord, you have threatened the Lord, so you have only one way to die, understand?"
"Hey!" The pale face, a sneer of disdain, and Xiao Chen, who was seriously injured, was too lazy to waste his mouth.
The disdain of Xiao Chen is to make the hollow head anger. As the owner of the temple, he attaches great importance to the eyes of others and absolutely does not allow others to dismiss him.
"Xiao Chen, this young master has a problem, the most dislike to see your eyes. On the contrary, this young master prefers to see your eyes that you want to kill me and can't do anything." The gaze stared at Xiao Chen. Everything is full of terrible murderousness.
Hearing words, strong tolerance, and the pain from the body, Xiao Chen squeezed a sneer, disdain: "I am different from you, I... I want to see, just... .. as you are now, repaired to be stronger than me, but my heart is afraid of me."
"Bad boy, do you think the irony is very happy?" The cold face, the flesh was pumped, and the cold air asked coldly, and the anger was ignited by Xiao Chen.
Grasping the hand of Xiao Chen’s neck also increased the strength. Xiao Chen was unable to breathe. The face was also flushed by paleness due to the relationship between her anger.
"The palace owner, I think about ways to save Xiao Chen's younger brother!" In the Qingyi Holy Palace, watching Xiao Chen unable to struggle, the Miao Cui Ling Xin Center was in a hurry, it was just burning eyebrows, and quickly rushed to the other side of the road.
"The palace master, fight with them!" Looking at Xiao Chen was so abused by a hollow, a disciple could not help but roar, and everyone else responded.
"Slow! Don't be impulsive! The hollow is the realm of the Holy Respect, we go to more people, and just send it to death." Suddenly, a cold drink, Fang Qianxing sullen, his heart is also anxious, but can do nothing.
"No disability, immediately inform the big guards to come over, otherwise the Lord of the Lord is in danger." The **** wounded, looking at the supportlessness of his support, said with difficulty.
Hearing the words, he was equally seriously injured and worried. "I have already sent a message to the cold emperor. He is retreating. I don't know if I can hear it."
On the high ground, Xiao Chen, who can't breathe, is very uncomfortable. Both hands are trying hard to break open the hollow hand. Unfortunately, I can't break free. My heart is anger to the extreme.
"Black fire!"
On the occasion of anger, the heart suddenly screamed, the horrible black fire was spurred out, and all condensed to the neck position.
Suddenly, the black flame suddenly made the hollow face change slightly. I was very surprised. This strange black flame, he saw it again.
"What kind of flame is this? The breath is so cold!" Released the hand and stepped back a few steps, and the hollow head was puzzled.
After breaking free, Xiao Chen is also a strong and enduring injury, quickly retreating, but also a big mouth gasping, looks like awkward.
In the face of the sacred space, Xiao Chen feels powerless, and the strengths are huge, let alone the power of chaos. Even if there is, Xiao Chen is not able to match the hollow of the early sacred.
"Xiao Chen, just the black flame, is your real fire? But this little master is very strange, so the cold black flame, what kind of flame is it? It seems very powerful." Micro smiled, hollowed out sneer Asked.
"The masters and the predecessors of the wind and the colds are still in retreat. Now they are only **** and me. They are not empty opponents. Even if the mysterious power appears, I am not sure to defeat him." The pale face is extremely dignified. Xiao Chen’s heart is secret, completely ignoring the hollow question.
However, for the ignorance of Xiao Chen, it is even more frustrating, and the murderousness of the eyes is more intense.
"Since you don't say it, this young master is too lazy to ask, first send you on the road." The power of terror is motivated, and the face is also somewhat gloomy, hollow and fierce, and the eyes are flashing.
"call out!"
When the voice fell, the hollow figure was bursting out with lightning, with a piercing sound and a violent temper, and the blink of an eye approached, the fierce punch slammed up, the fists whistled, and the storm hangs. How terrible is power!
"boom!"
"Hey!"
At this moment, a shadow of black and white appeared, and the fists rushed to the top. The thunderous sound of the bang, the devastating power swept across all directions, and the entire southern space was violently shaken at that moment.
The two of them banged each other and were shocked by the horror of the other party. Fortunately, some people blocked the power of this destruction, otherwise Xiao Chen would die.
The figure was forced to stabilize, wrinkled, and looked in the direction of Xiao Chen. Immediately, a sneer appeared, and the emptiness said: "Cold Emperor, not seen for a few years, the strength is getting stronger and stronger."
"The hollow." His eyes glanced at the hollow in the distance, and the cold king spit out two words slowly.
"The lord of the temple, the genus is late, thanks to the young lady, the genius came in time." Looking at the seriously injured Xiao Chen, the cold emperor respectfully said.
The dignified shaking head, Xiao Chen whispered: "The cold king, the strength of the hollow is terrible, you must be careful."
"His strength is indeed terrible. When the Holy Emperor was late, he could block my strength. His subordinates could not say that he could defeat him. He could only try his best." Nothing can be nodded, the cold emperor is condensed, and his heart is not. How confident.
Speaking of this, the palm of the hand flipped, handed Xiao Xiao a piece of eight Pindan's nine turns to the soul Dan, and immediately waved his hand, two nine turns back to the soul Dan is also **** and no fly.
"The nine-turn of the soul-hunting Shibo is still a good thing." The hollow of the eye-pointed eyes recognized the nine-turning soul, but it did not stop.
"The lord of the temple, you will retreat first." The face is extremely dignified, the cold whispered, the hollow is the most terrible enemy of the cold king.
There is no meaning to give up in the hollow, the cold king can only fight hard!
"Hey!"
The power of destruction in the body broke out, the dazzling blue light flashed, the dim space was instantly shrouded by blue light, and the vibration of the southern space became more and more fierce. The lower earth was already tearing out the abyss cracks, the surrounding power palaces, both It has collapsed in succession.
The power of destruction broke out, and everyone in the Qinglan Palace was already fearful to the extreme, pale as the face of the dead, completely stiff.
"Cold Emperor, come on, let this young master see how strong your **** is." The arrogant outstretched arm, hooked the cold emperor, sneaked into the cold, and there was no trace in the eyes. The color of fear shows how confident the shorts are for their strength.
"Days of God! Demon ghosts!"
The heart suddenly slammed coldly, and the cold emperor was the first to launch an offensive. The figure was turned into a blue light and burst out. The majestic momentum was so shocking and full of shots that it was terrible.
Comparable to the speed of the teleport, the moment came, the cold emperor suddenly slammed a horrible palm.
"Hey!" A slight sneer, the hollowing out was the ignorance of the cold emperor's attack, the power of destruction broke out, and it was lightning-like.
However, the hollowing out of the explosion, actually penetrated the body of the cold emperor, and burst into the cold queen.
"Cold Emperor, your body can't lie to me!" sneered sneer.
"boom!"
"Hey!"
Another blink of an eye, suddenly a thunderous explosion, resounding through the entire southern space, the power of destruction swept through again, like a ruthless storm, madly devouring everything.
Obviously, the cold emperor just now is just a phantom that is condensed by the body. It is not really a cold emperor.
Leng Huangben wanted to use the phantom to fool the hollow, so that the real body attacked, but it was seen through the hollow. ,
The fierce forces collided, and the two were once again shaken back. The cold emperor still had some temptations. From the strength, it can be seen that the short-selling is slightly better.
"Strength is really not simple, it is not a big guard." Steady body shape, hollow and cold smile, slightly indulged for a moment, then sneer and sneer: "However, the power just now is your full strength, and this is the Lord It’s just eight successes.”
"80%?" At the moment of hearing the words, his face changed slightly, his heart shook, and the cold emperor could not believe it.
In the early days of the reign of the Emperor of the Cold Emperor, it was a terrible existence in the sacred world. In the early days of the general sacred sacredness, it was not his opponent at all, but now it was said that only 80% of the attacks were used, which blocked the full power of the cold emperor. And hollowing out still prevails.
Such a huge gap, cold emperor dare to believe?
Eight successes have prevailed, showing how terrible the strength of short-selling.
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