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Chapter 794 The Pride of Emperor Qing

The arrival of Xiao Chen and the Ancient Saint Sect made Zhao Hefeng and others breathe a sigh of relief. At the same time, the disciples of the Yin Saint Sect on the other side all looked slightly dark.

Since Xiao Chen and the people from the Ancient Saint Sect have appeared here, it goes without saying that the end of the Saint Sect that day, they can't help but look at Yan Ci, and a strange color flashed in the eyes of the Yin Saint Sect, the quasi-saint.

The others in Tiansheng Sect were gone, leaving only Yan Ci. What is the situation?

Without caring about the change of color of the quasi-saint of Yin Holy Sect, Xiao Chen said indifferently, "Do you still want to fight? You have no chance of winning."

With the joint efforts of the two sects, the Yin Sheng Sect naturally had no chance of winning. Upon hearing this, the quasi-saint of the Yin Sheng Sect looked dark and said in a resolute tone, "Stop talking nonsense, do it."

As expected, they are all quasi-saints and quasi-saints, and none of them are not arrogant. Seeing this, Xiao Chen and Zhao Hefeng naturally would not say much, and the war broke out again.

This time, Xiao Chen did not borrow Xiao Sheng's power anymore. After all, it was two against one. With Zhao Hefeng as the main attacker, Xiao Chen only needed to cooperate on the side, and the pressure was not very high. Therefore, relying on Xiao Chen's own strength was enough

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Two to one, and Zhao Hefeng's strength is not weaker than the quasi-saint of Yin Sheng Sect, so there is no change at all. In the end, Zhao Hefeng personally solved the quasi-saint of Yin Sheng Sect.

The body slowly dissipated, indicating that the quasi-saint of Yin Sheng Sect was also eliminated and forced out of the marriage array.

With the defeat of his own quasi-saint, other disciples of the Yin Holy Sect obviously also decreased their momentum. Not long after, they were eliminated by Luo Dawei and others, as well as disciples of the Yang Holy Sect.

The ending of Yin Sheng Sect. In this way, the disciples of Tian Sheng Sect and Yin Sheng Sect can be said to be completely destroyed, and there will be no problem with Qing Emperor. In this way, only Han Python is left.

It's right.

The overall situation has been decided, and the time has not been short of two consecutive battles, and the consumption of everyone is very large. However, before everyone can breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly, a powerful pressure from the sky fell from the sky.

Everyone looked up and saw Han Python standing in the air with a cold face, his eyes flashing with scarlet light, staring at Xiao Chen below.

After more than two hours, Han Python finally broke through the black chain formation and rushed over without stopping. Seeing that the Yin Sheng Sect were destroyed, Han Python's anger was imaginable.

And know.

It seemed as if it was about to tear Xiao Chen apart, because all this was caused by Xiao Chen. If Xiao Chen had not trapped him, how could all the disciples of Yin Sheng Sect and Tian Sheng Sect be eliminated?

"Xiao Chen, you are very good." Han Python said with a sneer.

Unexpectedly, Han Python would appear at this time, and Zhao Hefeng and others' faces changed drastically. Not to mention whether they are Han Python's opponents, they are already too much in their current state.

A hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes, Zhao Hefeng looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Brother Xiao, it seems that human calculations are not as good as God's calculations."

Zhao Hefeng's words were filled with disappointment. Obviously, in his opinion, even if they all went together, they would probably not be Han Python's opponents.

When hearing what Zhao Hefeng said, what unexpectedly happened was that Xiao Chen was not too nervous, but instead sat on the ground and said with a smile on his face.

"Brother Zhao doesn't need to filter, someone will solve him."

Xiao Chen said this so confusingly that Zhao Hefeng was confused. At the same time, the cold python in the sky saw Xiao Chen sitting directly on the ground, and his face was also suspicious, but he still said with a sneer on the surface.

"What, I want to give up now? But it's too late."

Ignoring Zhao Hefeng's voice. Seeing that Zhao Hefeng wanted to say something else, Xiao Chen made a ban on voice gesture and said with a smile.

"Brother Zhao, don't talk. Let's take a look at the style of my Holy Son of the Ancient Holy Sect."

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Zhao Hefeng was confused, but almost accompanied by Xiao Chen's voice, a green light flashed in the sky, and then a blue cold light flashed between the crowd and headed straight for the cold python.

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Faced with the attack of the blue light, Han Python did not dare to be careless, and slapped it out directly, successfully blocking the attack. At the same time, in front of Han Python, the Qing Emperor wearing an ancient robe also appeared in the air.

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His breath was a little chaotic and he had a lot of color on his body. Obviously, when he fought with Yun Luan just now, the Qing Emperor should have won, but he also paid the price.

Seeing the Qing Emperor appear, Zhao Hefeng understood what Xiao Chen meant and looked at Xiao Chen with a strange look. At this moment, Xiao Chen looked at the Qing Emperor in the sky with a relaxed look on his face.

Still domineering and arrogant, facing the Qing Emperor, Han Python's face darkened, "Qing Emperor, you are already injured, are you still going to stop me?"

For some reason, when facing Qingdi, Han Python was a little afraid. When he heard Han Python's words, Qingdi smiled indifferently and said, "It's enough to deal with you."

After the words, the Qing Emperor took action directly. He saw his hand reaching out, and a violent blue flame rose into the sky. The blue flame seemed to burn the world, which made people couldn't help but look at it.

At the same time, the blue flames continued to gather together, and soon a fireball appeared on the Qing Emperor's palm. The fireball was huge, like the sun, and was gently held in the hands by the Qing Emperor.

"Qingyan Holy Fire..." Looking at the blue fireball held in the hands of the Qing Emperor, Han Python suddenly sank and murmured.

Qingyan Holy Fire, this is the unique skill of Qing Emperor's fame, and it can also be said to be the Peugeot of Qing Emperor.

Facing the color-changing Qing Emperor of the Cold Python, he said lightly, "Qingyan Emperor."

As he said that, he threw it casually, and the huge fireball attacked the Han Python. The two saints fought, and the power was so terrifying. Facing the Han Python, even the Qing Emperor, who was already injured, still showed

A arrogant style.

Looking at the two fighting fiercely in the sky, the Qing Emperor was wrapped in green flames, while the cold python kept emitting a black air. The black air was called Black Fog Sky, which was also extremely terrifying, but compared with

The Qingyin Holy Fire of the Qing Emperor was obviously at a disadvantage in the black fog sky.

Seeing the two saints fighting each other, Zhao Hefeng finally knew why Xiao Chen was so fearless. At the same time, his fear of the Qing Emperor increased sharply.

Looking at the Qing Emperor who stood proudly in the sky like an emperor and was like an emperor ruled the world from beginning to end, Zhao Hefeng said unconsciously.

"Is the ancient holy son of the Qing Emperor......"

The strength of the Qing Emperor shocked Zhao Hefeng. With the appearance of the Qing Emperor, everyone was no longer nervous, but quietly looked at the style of the Qing Emperor, the second son of the Ancient Saint Sect.

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