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Chapter 1249 The birds are coming

As the master of Huajin staggered back, a tall figure fell steadily on the ground!

He exuded a strong aura all over his body. Not to mention the master of dark energy, even the master of transforming energy felt palpitations.

Xiao Chen looked at the tall figure and his eyes shrank, and the sword god Xue Chunqiu!

Then, he felt happy. Fortunately, Xue Chunqiu came in time, otherwise he would have hurt!

However, it seems that Feiniao wants to take away Xuanyuan Sword!

Even if they have Kameda Lunren, it may not be very good.

If the knife doesn't fall into Feiniao's hands, it won't be able to cheat them!

For a moment, Xiao Chen also felt a little fucked.

what to do?

"Sword God, Xue Chunqiu."

Kameda Lunren's old eyes narrowed and recognized them at first glance.

Then, his hunched body slowly stood up, and the same strong aura filled his body, and even the * in his hand trembled slightly.

"The Xuanyuan Sword is a treasure of China, so how can you little Japanese men touch it!"

The sword god Xue Chunqiu slowly raised the big sword in his hand.

"Today, kill you first, and then leave with Xuanyuan Sword!"

Listening to the words of the sword god Xue Chunqiu, Xiao Chen praised in his heart. He is worthy of being a great master in China and his words are awesome!

"Sword God, we have never been wronged or revenge, why do you want to get involved!"

Kameda Lunren asked slowly in hoarse Chinese language.

"The knife is from China, why are you involved?"

Xue Chunqiu sneered and tightened the big knife in his hand.

"Whoever grabs it will belong to you!"

A cold light flashed in Kameda Luanlun's eyes, and his figure shook, and he rushed towards the Xuanyuan Knife that fell to the ground.

Xue Chunqiu was also prepared for a long time. Almost at the same time, he swung the big knife in his hand and slashed hard at Kameda Luanlun.

"Quick, grab the knife!"

Qin Jianwen shouted loudly, and according to Xiao Chen's plan, the knife fell into the hands of the Feiniao organization and was considered successful.

The remaining six masters of Huajin also roared and joined the battle group, trying to seize the sword.

"What should we do?"

The Fire God approached Xiao Chen and asked in a low voice.

"Let's see the situation first. With Xue Chunqiu alone, it's probably difficult to compete with them."

Xiao Chen said and looked around.

"I think other experts should have arrived too."

Just as he finished speaking, a Buddha's name sounded like a loud noise in everyone's ears.

"Amitabha, donors from the island country, it's better not to touch the things from China."

With this sound, a thin figure appeared at the scene in a blink of an eye.

Xiao Chen's eyes shrank again, Ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata!

"Old monk, why don't you come to help? Destroy these Japanese devils first, and we will fight for Xuanyuan Sword!"

The sword god Xue Chunqiu was at a disadvantage under the siege of Kameda Luanlun and several experts in Huajin.

"Master Xue, if you hold on for a while, the old monk has something to do."

After Zhao Ru finished speaking, she threw the monk's robe and disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived next to Xuanyuan Sword.

However, two masters of the Feibi organization's powerful martial arts also ran over at the same time, trying to seize the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Amitabha, since all the donors insist on snatching the Xuanyuan Sword, don't blame the old monk for taking action!"

Zhao Rulai's eyes swept over them, took a step forward, and Wufeng stood up automatically on his monk's robe.

"Kill him!"

Two masters of Huajin looked at each other and punched them out with a sudden punch.

Looking at the actions of the two, Zhao Rulai's eyes flashed, and murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

The next second, he swung his broad monk's sleeve and caught the attack of two masters of Huajin.

With one blow from the two masters of Huajin, they couldn't help but be shocked. Why is this old monk so strong?

Who is he?

Is it even more powerful than Kameda Lunen?

However, Zhao Rulai no longer gave them too much time to think. He stepped on strange steps and smashed the beads made of steel in his hand towards one of them.

The man felt the murderous aura on the steel beads and was shocked and subconsciously wanted to hide.

But the speed is really too fast!

Even if he wants to hide, he can't hide!

Click!

The steel beads hit the man's shoulder, directly smearing his protective energy, making him stagger and almost fall to the ground.

Even his arm could not be lifted up.

"How is this possible..."

This master of magic power has a face full of pain and shock.

"The Great Perfection of the Cultivation..."

Another master also shrank his eyes and showed a look of shock.

"The knife is not owned by Chinese people."

Zhao Ru said that he was going to bend down to pick up the Xuanyuan knife.

But before he could touch the Xuanyuan Sword, a lightning filled his eyes, covering him.

"Old monk, you didn't expect that I'm here too!"

With a sound, the Thunder God appeared.

He was still dressed up, holding a thunder mark in his hand, and came step by step.

Zhao Rulai frowned and looked at Lei Gong: "Donor Lei, can you stop me?"

"Haha, you can try it."

Thunder Lord chuckled, and the lightning light was even thicker on the thunder seal in his hand.

With the arrival of these three masters, the aura on the scene became violent.

Even Xiao Chen felt a sense of depression. Is these four great perfections of the transformation spirit?

Too strong!

"Are you sure the knife will be taken away by the bird?"

The Vulcan looked at the scene and asked.

"I don't know either, but Feiniao is at least seven masters of magic power, so it shouldn't be much different."

Xiao Chen shook his head and said.

"Snatch the knife first!"

Qin Jianwen pointed to the Xuanyuan Sword on the ground and shouted at the other masters of Feibi.

"Hi!"

The other masters nodded and rushed towards Xuanyuan Dao without fear of death.

The Ghost Buddha and Lei Gong frowned slightly, and did not compete for the Xuanyuan Sword again, but instead rushed to all directions.

A melee began.

Seeing that the scene was in chaos, Qin Jianwen winked at Xiao Chen and was about to leave.

He knew very well that if he didn't leave, he would probably not be able to leave later!

Xiao Chen noticed Qin Jianwen's wink, nodded, and signaled him to leave first.

Although Qin Jianwen may not be able to stay in Feiniao after this incident, his life is still useful for the time being!

So, Xiao Chen decided to keep him first!

"break!"

Kameda Luanlun has pulled out his * and started a fierce battle with Xue Chunqiu.

Although Kameda Luanlun is old, his combat power is very strong, and he blocked most of Xue Chunqiu's attacks alone!

This made Xue Chunqiu very unhappy. Why? Is it better to bully the less?

He thought about it and made a whistle sound!

Listening to Xue Chunqiu's whistle, Kameda Luanlun frowned slightly, and the offensive became even more fierce.

"You guys keep grabbing the sword, he will leave it to me!"

Kameda Lunren shouted loudly.

"Hi."

Several experts of Huajin broke away from the battle circle and rushed towards the Xuanyuan Sword that fell to the ground.

Zhao Ruta and Lei Gong faced several masters of magic power and many masters of dark power, and were also entangled for a while.

Even if you have to kill with one blow, you can't quickly clean up the people in front of you!

More than ten seconds later, a master from the Feibird Organization picked up the Xuanyuan Sword.

After picking up the knife, he turned around and ran without stopping.

"Mr. Kameda, I got the knife!"

He roared at Kameda Lunren and ran faster.

Hearing his roar, Luan Lun Kameda was delighted and forced Xue Chunqiu to retreat with a sudden sword. He shook his body and chased the master.

"Give!"

The master threw the knife to Kameda Lunren and then gasped.

"Give me a knife back!"

Before Kameda Luanlun put away his knife, Xiao Chen chased after him.

"court death!"

Kameda Luanlun's eyes turned cold, and a sword energy formed in his hand, slashing towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen was ready and quickly hid to the side.

However, even if you are prepared for the Great Perfection of the Great Perfection of the Warring Power, it will not be easy to avoid it.

Tear.

His clothes were cut open by a knife.

Xiao Chen was shocked and felt the exposed skin, and the coldness and goose bumps were raised.

"You can't leave!"

Just as Kameda Luanlun was about to give Xiao Chen another knife, Xue Chunqiu came over.

He looked at the Xuanyuan sword in Kameda Luanlun's hand, his eyes were cold.

"Senior Xue, hurry up and grab the Xuanyuan sword. It is our Chinese sword. You can't let the Japanese take it away!"

Xiao Chen pointed at Kameda Luanlun and shouted loudly.

Xue Chunqiu ignored Xiao Chen and rushed towards Kameda Luanlun.

"Damn, is Huajin Dzogchen awesome?"

Xiao Chen looked at Xue Chunqiu and curled his lips, feeling a little unhappy.

"Well, the Great Perfection of Huajin is awesome."

The Vulcan came over and nodded.

“…”

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to him.

On the other side, Zhao Ruta and Lei Gong have already fought out a bloody path!

There were corpses, and almost none of them were weaker than the middle stage of dark energy!

However, even if the Dark Power is perfect, they can't stand three moves!

If Zhao Ruta and Lei Gong hadn't fought each other from time to time, there would probably be no one standing around them.

"Old monk, don't fight for it now, let's take back the knife!"

Lei Gong looked at Xue Chunqiu and Kameda Luanlun who were fighting and said in a deep voice.

"good."

Zhao Rulai nodded, carried the steel beads and killed them.

"Chase!"

Several experts of Huajin also chased after him.

Although they were all injured and were no match for Zhao Rulai and the other two, they still had the power of a battle!

Xiao Chen did not go up to join in the fun again. This was a battle of war. He felt that he should stay honestly.

He thought about it, took out the LCD screen, and turned on all the cameras.

He quickly switched the screen, and saw figures swaying on it. Looking at the direction, he should be heading straight for this side.

"It's coming soon."

Xiao Chen muttered.

"What's coming soon?"

The Fire God asked strangely.

"It's nothing... Let's go and kill the Japanese."

Xiao Chen shook his head, contacted Uncle Qi with wireless headphones, and picked up a knife on the ground and killed the bird's man.

As soon as he killed two people, he saw several figures rushing out of the woods.

"Xiao Chen is there!"

"The knife in his hand is Xuanyuan sword!"

Several people saw Xiao Chen at first sight and shouted loudly.

Hearing their shouts, Xiao Chen almost spit out his old blood. Why did he target him?

Also, what's the point? Can this broken sword be the Xuanyuan sword?

With this vision, I still take the knife?

"Xiao Chen, hand over the Xuanyuan Sword!"

A bald head pointed at Xiao Chen and shouted loudly, and the breath of dark power and great perfection emanated.

"this?"

Xiao Chen raised the knife in his hand.

"right!"

The bald nodded.

"Oh, if you want it, then give it to you."

Xiao Chen threw out the knife in his hand very happily.

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The power outage, the phone number is too bad, it is too slow, it is all night...
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