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Chapter 6179 You are not as good as Xiao Chen

"Mother Realm, Xue Chunqiu, please give me some tips."

Xue Chunqiu stood in front of the ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata, his body tall and straight, like a knife out of the body, extremely sharp.

"Xue Chunqiu?"

The short fat man's face was gloomy. He was about to kill the monk, but another person jumped out?

"I've never heard of your name."

"It's okay. You will remember it after today." .??.

After Xue Chunqiu finished speaking, he stepped forward and rushed forward.

The knife in his hand made a whistling sound and erupted with an icy cold light.

“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”

Humpty Dumpty was furious. Are all people from the Mother Realm so overestimating their abilities?

Anyone can ask him for advice?

What did you think of him?

However, when Xue Chunqiu's sword fell, his eyes became much more solemn.

This knife actually formed a 'domain', sealing off his whole body and making him feel cold all over!

He raised his right hand and shook it violently. The power of heaven and earth centered on him and became extremely violent.

Click.

The sword realm was shattered, and his clothes were torn in many places by the sword energy.

Xue Chunqiu's eyes flashed, he was indeed very strong, no wonder he could severely injure the old monk.

The next second, his fighting spirit ignited, and his sword intent... shot straight into the sky.

Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai looked at Xue Chunqiu, with a smile on his face that was neither sad nor happy.

There has always been competition between him and Xue Chunqiu.

Especially after they competed for the Xuanyuan Sword and met Xiao Chen, the two were together many times.

The relationship between the two has also changed from competition, and their friendship has become deeper and deeper.

Although Xue Chunqiu usually made sarcastic remarks, the fact that he rushed over to save him in a life-and-death crisis just now is enough to explain something.

"Master, how are you?"

Bai Ye and others came over, and they were almost unable to intervene in the rest of the battle.

Those who have survived to this day are the strongest among the strong.

Although they are not weak in strength, they are still slightly inferior at this level.

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"No problem."

Ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai withdrew his gaze, sat down cross-legged, and began to regulate his breathing.

boom.

Not far away, the battle between Xue Chunqiu and Humpty Dumpty became more and more intense.

The sky was filled with sword light, and the short fat man frowned, another person with outstanding talent!

What kind of existence is the Mother Realm?

How could there be so many strong people in such a barren place?

Given time, when they stand on the same level as him, he... will not be an opponent!

Thinking of this, the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense. He must kill them before they grow up!

Otherwise, how can the great cause of the Holy Religion be carried out?

"What do you Shengtian Sect want to do?"

Farther away, Ding Mo's murderous intent was fierce, and he fought with the Holy Son in the air.

After the death of the third ancestor, he... was at full strength.

Even if we can't kill that monster, we still have to kill a few people from the Shengtian Sect to avenge his old man.

In his opinion, if the Shengtian Sect had not suddenly attacked, they could have worked together to deal with the monster.

In this case, the third ancestor will not die!

"Kill you all."

The Holy Son said coldly.

"What is your relationship with this monster?"

Ding Mo asked again.

"Huh, no comment."

The Holy Son snorted coldly.

"Ding Mo, you Xingxiu Island is an enemy of the Holy Religion, and you must pay the price... When you die, I will lead my people to destroy Xingxiu Island, and let everyone in the world know that this is an enemy of the Holy Religion.

End."

"Alliance Leader Xiao only has a defeated general, but he still dares to be so arrogant?"

Ding Mo's tone was contemptuous and full of hatred.

"you……"

The Holy Son was furious, and now his greatest shame was this.

This sentence is simply adding salt to the wound!

boom.

Ding Mo took advantage of the Holy Son's rage and unstable mood to launch an attack suddenly.

The Holy Son was not aware of it for a moment and was knocked back dozens of meters before he regained his balance.

"You are indeed far behind Alliance Leader Xiao."

Ding Mo, who tasted the sweetness, continued.

"court death!"

The Holy Son roared angrily, but Xiao Chen took all his magic weapons away, and his weapons were not taken advantage of, so his strength was greatly affected.

"Don't talk about Alliance Leader Xiao. You may not even be as good as the Shepherd God of Tianshan Mountain, no, even Qingyunzi and Shanhaijun."

Ding Mo outputs again.

That means Qingyunzi and Shanhaijun are not here, otherwise both of them would be speechless.

When did they fall to this level?

After all, they are also the most powerful geniuses!

"Ding Mo, I will kill you today!"

The Holy Son was so angry that he actually said that he was not as good as Qingyunzi and Shanhaijun? This made him even more angry than scolding his mother!

Just when he was about to step forward and fight Ding Mo, the mountain of Shanhai Tower fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

Half of his body was covered in blood and flesh.

"Ahem..."

Shan Yan coughed up blood and looked at the mountain of flesh and blood, his old face full of pain and fear.

Ding Mo glanced at him, cursed "You deserve it," and then continued to deal damage to the Holy Son.

He hates the Shengtian Sect, hates the Flesh and Blood Mountain, and hates the mountains.

If Shan Yan had given him a helping hand just now, the Third Patriarch would not have died.

At this time, we should have fought side by side to have a chance of survival.

But this old guy, for his own selfish reasons, did not help.

Now...it's time to pay the price for what you have done.

Qinghu, who had just joined the battle again, soon fell to the ground.

The situation is getting worse and worse.

Only Kyuubi and Qingdi can barely support it.

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r> The mountain of flesh and blood seems to consume nothing and is getting stronger and stronger.

"Can't wait any longer..."

Very far away, Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes.

The spiritual roots of heaven and earth have entered the bone ring, and he always wanted to wait for the saint to appear, lest the mantis stalk the cicada and the oriole stalks behind.

If Oriole doesn't show up now... If we wait any longer, Jiuwei and the others won't be able to bear it anymore.

"The plans are all messed up, that's all. The plans can't keep up with the changes. Take one step at a time and wait and see."

After Xiao Chen made his decision, he walked forward slowly, without revealing anything, and hardly attracted anyone's attention.

He was getting closer and closer, but in order not to be noticed, he did not take out the Xuanyuan knife.

Just when he entered the core battle circle, a golden sword light appeared from the sky.

In the distance, Bai Ye was always paying attention to his surroundings. The moment the golden sword light appeared, he took off his mask and revealed his true face.

Almost at the same time, Xiao Chen also wiped off the disguise on his face.

This is a tacit understanding that needs no words.

"go!"

When the golden sword light appeared, Xiao Chen shouted softly and used Xuanyuan Sword again.

However, Xuanyuan Sword is not heading towards the Mountain of Flesh and Blood, but straight towards the Holy Son.

It's not aimed at the Holy Son, it's just for fun.

Xuanyuan Sword killed the Holy Son at an extremely fast speed.

"Xiao Chen?"

The Holy Son was shocked. Xiao Chen was still there just now. How could he be here in such a blink of an eye?

Not allowing him to think too much, he blocked the Xuanyuan Sword in a hurry.

Click.

He was sent flying for a hundred meters.

"I just said that you are not as good as Alliance Leader Xiao, but now it seems that you are far behind."

Ding Mo fell in love with this feeling and went crazy.

"Alliance Leader Xiao throws a sword at random, and you can't even catch it."

The Holy Son's face was gloomy, and when he looked down, the tiger's mouth cracked open and blood dripped.

At this moment, he felt a little shaken in his heart. Is he...really not as good as Xiao Chen?


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