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Chapter 70 Monsters

The people hiding in the grass didn't look so good.

Wu Mouzi brought the Shen Ce Army this time, which was obviously twice as many as they expected.

Not to mention the number, this military appearance alone is three points stronger than an ordinary army.

All of these Shen Ce Army were veterans on the battlefield, decisive and ruthless in killing, and each Shen Ce Army was covered with blood from more than ten people.

When fighting against such a legion, not to mention the younger disciples, even the elders in the sect come here, I am afraid that there will be no benefit.

"Senior brother, what should we do?" The woman turned her head and looked at the senior brother beside her.

The man whispered and thought for a long time: "The thieves in the Shence Army are not weak, far beyond our expectations. They may be rare and need to send a signal to the elders of our sect for help. Otherwise, even if we are trying our best to kill Wushu."

"But……"

The woman's eyes circulated and fell on the man outside who was opposite Wumouzi, feeling unbearable.

"Did we just watch the man's deathly thief's hand?"

"This matter is helpless. If we take action rashly, we will not be able to change the ending. Instead, we will even pay for all the brothers and brothers, which will not be worth the loss."

Bai Chen obviously didn't know that there was a group of people peeking at him. He only knew that the man in front of him destroyed his mountain gate and killed Ah Dai who he valued particularly.

He was just an ordinary person! He was not even a person from the world.

But I never thought I was dragged down by myself. When I thought of this anger in Bai Chen's heart, I couldn't help it.

If I can't kill this beast today, I will have no shame to kowtow in front of Ah Dai's tablet.

Wumouzi was calm at this moment. He was almost forced to desperately betrayed by Bai Chen, one because Bai Chen's skills were beyond his expectations, and the other was because there was not enough troops around him for him to command.

It's different now. No matter how great Bai Chen is, he is just a mantis chariot in front of his army.

It doesn't take much effort to kill him.

He knew too well the difference between disputes and battles in the martial arts world, which is why people in the martial arts world can never replace the imperial power.

Although the strength of a thousand troops is not large, it is easy to waste Bai Chen and that monster to death.

So Wumouzi didn't even think about it and directly set up the White Tiger Formation. This White Tiger Formation is a killing formation in the Four Symbol Battle Formation. The most suitable one is to surround and kill a small number of targets.

Although the agility and defense of other battle formations are missing, Wumouzi thought that if Bai Chen and the man-made man were killed, how many people could the other party kill?

"Get out!" The artificial man suddenly roared, and the broken lock with thick arms swept out, and more than a dozen people were directly pulled away.

Such terrible power is simply beyond human power. As long as you are swept, you will either die or be injured.

However, more people rushed towards them, Bai Chen took a deep breath, and now it was a situation that he would never stop.

He could no longer hide his tricks, and he could retract his fists and let the sword slash on his body.

Under the night, there were constant jingling sounds. Although these soldiers had good fist skills, they were far inferior to the lethality of innate masters, and they were not enough to pose a threat to Bai Chen.

Bai Chen did not even have any evil spirit. In the fifth stance of the Seven Injury Fist, the Kongtong Fist Shadow came out, and the fist shadow with fire light hit the Shen Ce Army around him like raindrops.

A scream echoed under the night with the sound of flesh and blood.

With one move, Bai Chen almost stood unsteadily and his chest was difficult to calm down.

Looking back at my body, no one survived, and dozens of people were broken.

Bai Chen was so murderous intent that he was possessed by a demon of hell, whistling bitterly in the cold wind.

With one move, these Shen Ce troops were already scared.

These two monsters!!

Not only did Shen Cejun think so, but even the people hiding in the grass were dumbfounded.

"this……"

"It's so scary, what kind of boxing is this?"

"Excellent martial arts! This is excellent martial arts! Otherwise, you will never be able to achieve such a dignified power."

"It's not just that set of boxing skills. Look at the man's body is full of fire and his swords are hard to be injured. Even if he is not a good external skill, he may be almost the same."

"Excellent martial arts?"

Everyone was a little surprised to hear that there were excellent martial arts in the Tang Sect, but that was a martial art that only the leader allowed to contact.

Even outstanding disciples like them are not qualified to contact them.

If it is put on the world, it will be a bloody storm.

Of course, it does not mean that younger disciples cannot learn. The first thing is to have talent. No talent in a thousand may have this qualification.

Fang Ziyan and Tang Jian are both martial arts geniuses who are not one of the Tang sects. Among their peers, they have few rivals.

But with such talent, they were able to learn half of the skills of fist and foot.

So they were so shocked when they saw Bai Chen using the Seven-Injury Fist and the Fire Iron Clothing Shirt.

"Is he a disciple of Wanhua Valley?" Fang Ziyan was shocked and puzzled.

Among Shu, only the Tang Sect and Wanhua Valley can be called the top sect. However, the Tang Sect is good at mechanical skills, and its light skills are also unique.

Wanhua Valley is good at refining elixirs and has high attainments in both medicine and poison. Its leader, Dongfang, is even known as the contemporary medicine king.

Now I meet a young man here who is younger than them and has a very high cultivation level, and his skills are even more powerful. The first thing they think of is naturally the disciples of Wanhua Valley.

In addition to Wanhua Valley, they really don’t believe that there is another sect in Shu that can cultivate such disciples.

However, Tang Jian shook his head and frowned: "Didn't you just hear him say that the Shen Ce Army destroyed his mountain gate and killed his disciples? Is it possible to attack the Wanhua Valley by just a thousand Shen Ce Army? Not to mention that these just a thousand men, even a hundred thousand troops may not be able to trample on the Wanhua Valley."

"But, besides Wanhua Valley, which other sect in Shu can train such disciples?"

"I can't guess you and I can't figure it out. Moreover, there is a corpse king around this person. It's hard to guarantee that he is not a disciple of the Five Poisons or Tianyi Sect."

Bai Chen's move of Kongtong Fist Shadow is extraordinary, and no one dared to step forward for a while.

Although they are all veterans on the battlefield, they are all elites who are comparable to them at most. They have never encountered such cruel people as Bai Chen.

He killed dozens of people in one move. Looking at the corpses, most of them were penetrated through their chests.

It was better that the sword had blocked one or two punches, but the weapons of the dead were all shattered.

This method makes people feel frightened, and Wumouzi's eyes are also shocked. He thought that what he saw before was Bai Chen's full strength.

But I never thought that Bai Chen had such a killing move and was shocked and couldn't calm down.

However, looking at Bai Chen's shaking figure, his heart suddenly became much more stable. It seemed that this move could not be used too much. Although this move was unparalleled, it probably consumed 70 to 80% of Bai Chen's internal strength.

"Best, this kid is injured internally!"

I have to say that Wumouzi's eyes were sharp, and he could see that Bai Chen was approaching the dry light at a glance.

However, he didn't expect that for Bai Chen, internal injuries were not bad things, but rather good things! A great good thing.

The evil energy in the body constantly induced the true energy. It was originally consumed with one punch and it has been replenished now.

"Bai Chen, how are you?" The artificial man immediately protected Bai Chen around him and asked worriedly.

Bai Chen's face was a little pale, and the fire on his body was much dimmed, but the hostility in Bai Chen's eyes became even thicker, like a wild beast breaking free from the shackles, wild and bloodthirsty.

"Okay...it's very good!" At this moment, Bai Chen's limbs were bursting with blood, and he didn't know whether it was his own or the ones from the dead and injured Shen Cejun.

But that's what made him feel a little more violent.

For a moment, those Shen Ce Army were ordered without any tricks and did not dare to step forward.

"Can you still fight?"

"Let's see who killed more thieves."

The artificial humans are also full of murderous evil, and they let out a low laugh: "Boy, I know you are capable, but you are not as good as me than killing people..."

The two of them stopped talking and stood on their backs. The surrounding Shen Ce army did not move, and they did not move.

For a moment, the originally noisy fighting sound disappeared.

quiet--

One person and one corpse are like a ferocious beast waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the best time.

Everyone held their breath, whether on or off the battlefield.

Just like the tranquility before the storm, everyone seemed to have noticed something and looked at the two of them intently.

Even if I have no plans, I feel like I am about to come.

He has never been forced to such a level by these two opponents, never!

It was not necessary for Xu Daxian to report, he also knew that the one who robbed Guandongtian must be Bai Chen.

But in his opinion, not only the man-made man was called a monster, but also Bai Chen.

Suddenly, the artificial man and Bai Chen both let out a roar to the sky at the same time. The artificial man went down the mountain like a tiger, flew into the Shen Ce Army, and swept across the chain with his arms broken and swept out, looking down on him.

Bai Chen also launched an offensive at the same time, rising like a fire dragon, sweeping across the tsunami with Yu Yan.

No one is their one-piece, they are like never-tiring killing machines, longing for endless blood.

But in the blink of an eye, dozens of Shen Ce troops were killed in the hands of two people.

Wumouzi was shocked. If this continues, the Shen Ce Army he brought this time will be slaughtered.

This is not the case, I am afraid that my situation will become extremely dangerous.

"The Xuanwu Formation starts." Wu Mouzi quickly changed the formation.

The remaining Shen Ce Army immediately changed its direction and formed a huge turtle shell with no strategy as the center.

The artificial man looked at each other, and the artificial man suddenly grabbed Bai Chen, treated Bai Chen as a throwing object, and smashed him hard towards Wumouzi.

Bai Chen fell like a meteor, and for Shen Ce Jun and Wumouzi, it was even more like Mount Tai was pressing down on the top.

The Shen Ce Army, which was at the forefront, was defeated before it could even reach a close battle.

Everyone's chest was like a huge rock pressing on their chests, and it became extremely difficult to breathe.

The sixth style of the Seven Injury Fist, Kunlun disillusionment!
Chapter completed!
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