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Chapter 444 The strong are like clouds

Suddenly, a powerful thunder may strike. ([] .)

It is also possible that a vine will grow from the ground and wrap around the ankle, restricting movement.

There may even be countless transparent swords emerging from the back, stabbing down silently, making it impossible to guard against.

Although everyone saw Xia Chen's gesture of the Origin Heart Imprisonment Hand Technique and knew that it must be an attack from him, they didn't know why the attack came out.

This is not the method of acquired monks. Even monks in the third level of magical power cannot achieve this. Although everyone has raised their protection to the limit and can make correct reactions at the critical moment, fighting like this has completely entered the realm of magic.

into a passive situation.

"Ah!" A tall and thin supernatural monk suddenly screamed and jumped up. His legs were cut flatly below the knees, and hot blood immediately spattered out.

On the ground, a few grass blades that were exactly the same as those around them suddenly grew taller and unusually tall. The edges of the grass blades were as sharp as razor blades, and two cut legs lay steaming next to the grass blades.

This magical monk was just stunned for a moment before Xia Chen took the opportunity and was seriously injured.

Before he could fall down, Xia Chen had already jumped up, and his iron body slammed into the arms of the magical monk.

He no longer attacks with the Sky-Splitting Edge or the Heaven-Bearing Palm Technique. Instead, these attacks are easily blocked by the first-level magical monks. It would be better to just hit him with his body, as these attacks will not be able to be blocked by them.

Click, click, click... In an instant, the magical monk's bones broke and turned into powder. Thick blood flowed out from all seven orifices. He screamed and fell from the sky. He fell to the ground and rolled endlessly. What he saw was

Not alive anymore.

Seeing another person die, the hearts of the monks with the first level of supernatural powers suddenly became cold. Fighting with such an invincible pervert was really a kind of torture.

"Let's go. This junior is a monster. We can't kill him. A gentleman takes revenge. It's not too late in ten years. Let's go. If we delay for a while, those debt collectors will find us. Let's go. We will take revenge later." Ji Wei

With bloodshot eyes, he shouted loudly.

He felt extremely regretful. If he had known this, why would he kill Xia Chen just to vent his anger? But now, four of his companions have died for no reason, and their strength has been greatly reduced. This will also be a problem for them to re-establish the gambling house in the future.

A major blow.

"Let's go!" Everyone heard his cry, which was exactly what they wanted. Wherever they dared to stay, they all fled towards the distance.

More than a dozen first-level magical monks worked together to kill a junior from the day after tomorrow. Not only did they fail, but they killed four people. In the end, they fled in disgrace. This was simply the most ridiculous joke.

But everyone could no longer care about the huge insult and ran as fast as they could. The self-esteem and strength of the magical monks were not as important as their own lives.

"If you want to leave, if you dream, please stay with me." Xia Chen was in the mood to kill. His whole body was covered with blood. He was like a demon emerging from hell, chasing after him crazily.

"Ah!" Another first-level magical monk screamed and fell to the ground. In his hurry to escape, he forgot to protect himself. As a result, two almost invisible ice needles shot out straight from the soles of his feet, deeply

It pierced into the sole of his foot.

"Help me, help me, help me." His face changed wildly, and he shouted frantically, enduring the severe pain on the soles of his feet, desperately trying to expel Bingzhen.

But there was blood dripping from his feet. After the ice needle pierced the sole of his foot, it immediately turned into countless sharp fragments, desperately cutting all the muscle tissue. In just an instant, half of his lower limbs were cut into powder.

At this time, he had just activated his innate Qi to protect himself.

"Die!" Xia Chen sneered and fell from the sky. The soles of his feet suddenly fell down and stepped on his head so hard that his brains exploded and he died.

"Yu Du!" Ji Wei roared sadly. The dead first-level magical monk was his best friend. The two had been friends for decades and were almost like brothers. Now that he saw the tragic death with his own eyes, how could he not hate him?

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Just as he was about to turn around and save others, he was restrained by the burly man and another magical monk, and he heard the two men shouting urgently: "Let's go, let's go quickly, Ji Wei, we can't save him even if we go back."

, I will take revenge later.”

Ji Wei wiped his face, turned around and ran away with gritted teeth, the hatred in his heart had reached its peak, and he roared hysterically: "Xia Chen, just wait, I will definitely kill you, and I will kill your whole family

Bury with my brother!"

Suddenly, he stopped and looked ahead blankly, with an expression of extreme fear on his face.

The burly man and other magical monks also stopped and their faces turned pale.

Ahead, dozens of monks were approaching at a fast and no matter the speed. Each of them had cold expressions, and powerful auras bloomed from their bodies. Their innate auras shone with each other, just like the sunlight blooming with an unstoppable light.

These people are all magical monks, and none of them are acquired disciples.

"Are the debt collectors here?" Ji Wei asked in a trembling voice as his legs felt weak. He was indescribably frightened. They had wasted so long on Xia Chen, and not only did they not vent their anger, but

In the end, the whole army will be wiped out.

The muscles on his face became distorted at the thought of being dismembered by his creditors.

Xia Chen's expression changed drastically. Of course he also saw the group of monks, and immediately felt the bloodthirsty and cold eyes of the crowd. Those eyes were not directed at Ji Wei and others, but at him.

Could it be that some casino boss ran away and came to me to vent his anger? Xia Chen's heart flashed. He had just beaten more than a dozen first-level magical monks to defeat and fled. In the blink of an eye, another wave of more fierce and powerful opponents came.

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Who the hell are these people? Why are they here to kill me? Xia Chen really wanted to ask the sky.

How can he fight against dozens of supernatural monks? Even if he is surrounded by iron, he cannot withstand such a bombardment.

Xia Chen raised his head and looked up at the sky. The cloud chariot of Xu Yunxuan and others had already risen to a very high place in the sky. He could only vaguely see a small black dot, which a first-level magical monk could not attack.

He felt slightly relieved and made several gestures to signal the four of them to leave quickly, and he could escape at any time.

Things were becoming more and more serious. The number of dozens of first-level magical monks was beyond imagination. He no longer pursued Ji Wei and others, but took long strides and ran towards the nearest cloud car.

If he can't beat him, he has to run away. Should he still wait for others to take turns to blast him with Xiantian Qi?

"Quick! Stop him. That young man is Xia Chen. As long as you kill him, you will get at least a thousand yuan stones. Even if we divide it equally among the thirty people, each of us will have dozens of stones."

"Hurry up and don't let him get on the cloud carriage. We didn't bring the flying magic weapon out. It will be difficult to kill him again."

"He can't run away, he's just an acquired junior. Haha, I didn't expect that the hidden flowers blooming in Peacock Villa this time are so rich, and it's such a famous acquired junior. If you kill him, you can get a thousand yuan stone. It's really heavenly.

Falling pie.”

When the group of monks saw Xia Chen rushing towards Yun Chai, they all started shouting. They were already very fast, but now they started running with all their might, ignoring the stunned Ji Wei and others.

Many powerful monks were running while firing powerful aura swords at Xia Chen from a distance of hundreds of feet.

The terrifying whistling sound was shocking. It was like a tenth-level wind blowing within a hundred feet, and the swords and weapons of Gangqi merged into a vast ocean.

Xia Chen was shocked. Someone who could launch such a fierce attack from such a distance was probably close to the peak of the first level of magical power. Such a strong person would be difficult to deal with even one person, let alone a group of them.

The reason why he was able to defeat Ji Wei and others was not because of his cultivation, but because of his powerful physical body and the elusive inner mind. If he had no physical body and was surrounded by more than a dozen first-level magical monks, he would have died long ago.

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But if you are besieged by so many powerful first-level monks with magical powers, no matter how powerful your physical body is, it will be broken. The monks are human beings, not restricted, and there are ways to make them disappear into ashes.

He kept gesticulating with his hands, and the original heart forbidden turned into ripples like water, using the power of water to turn into an unfathomable black hole, swallowing up all the oncoming Gang Qi weapons.

As for the Gangqi weapons that attacked him, Xia Chen ignored them and let them hit him, causing sparks to fly. He didn't care anyway.

The current situation is that people are cheaper than cars, and escape is more important.

Ji Wei and others were stunned for a while, then they came to their senses and looked at each other in confusion. It turned out that it was not the creditors who came after them, but another wave of magical monks who came to kill Xia Chen. They couldn't help but be ecstatic.

Seeing everyone approaching, Ji Wei hurriedly shouted: "Fellow Taoists, we also want to kill this little bastard. We can cooperate. You must be careful, this little bastard is very physically strong..."

"Where did you come from? Who wants to cooperate with you and dare to steal the Yuan Stone from us? Get out of here, otherwise I will be rude to you." Some of the other party shouted before he could finish his words.

Ji Wei was stunned for a moment, and then smiled sinisterly: "Fellow Taoists, please don't misunderstand me. I have a mortal grudge against this little bastard Xia Chen. The reason why I killed him was just to relieve my hatred. I don't need the Yuan Stone. Moreover, we

I can also help you..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" A big man rushed in front of him, without stopping, and rushed past, shouting, "That kid is about to drive away in a cloud car. Since we are here to help, let's stop him together.

Him, otherwise no one will get the hair."

Ji Wei and others were stunned, and when they looked back, they saw that Xia Chen had disappeared, but two black cloud chariots quickly soared into the sky, soaring upward, about to reach the sky.

The distance between everyone and Xia Chen was far away. Although there were monks with powerful cultivation who could attack from a distance, most of the Gangqi swordsmen were blocked by the origin of the heart. Occasionally, there were a few omissions, which were at the end of a strong crossbow and could not have much effect.

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"Ah! This kid wants to run away, stop him quickly, stop him!"

"Whoever has a magic weapon like the cloud-penetrating arrow can shoot this little bastard down."

"Hurry up, hurry up and chase him. If you kill him, you can get the Yuan Stone. You can't fall short."

Everyone was extremely anxious, shouting and screaming. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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