boom!

The Stone Clan's squeal screamed even more shrill. The legs exploded directly, and the flesh splattered, like a loach, twisting in pain, and the legs were clamped together.

Chen Xuan grabbed his body again and slashed towards the others.

His fighting style is simply terrifying. No matter who is caught by him, he will be regarded as a human weapon. For a moment, all the saints and saints were roaring.

Their power hit Chen Xuan, making a thump, as if it was hammering on a giant bell. Chen Xuan ignored it at all, and even if his flesh and blood bloomed, it seemed that it did not hurt at all.

After he waved the body of the Stone Clan's Holy Son and smashed two or three of the Sons one after another, he suddenly grabbed the eyes of the Stone Clan's Holy Son and dug it up suddenly.

The eyes of the Stone Clan Saint Son were buckled out by him, and the screams were even more harsh, but soon Chen Xuan held his mouth and tore it up suddenly, and with a thump, he tore his mouth directly to the door behind his ear.

The soul of the Stone Clan Saint Son was twitching, his mind was quickly blurred, and he fainted from the pain.

The terrifying scene made the other saints and the saints feel heartbroken, and the attacks in their hands became even more terrifying.

Niu Xunfeng suddenly roared, and rose up with the other two saints, kicked Chen Xuan's head with his soles. Their combat boots were all raised high, inlaid with terrible metal. The boots were tough and terrible, and they could kick the sacred mountain.

Chen Xuan directly smashed the body of the Stone Clan's Holy Son at them. After smashing the two of them one after another, he suddenly threw the Stone Clan's Holy Son away. His violent body rushed past, crashed into the space, and immediately took over at Niu Zhuangfeng.

Niu Xuanfeng's face was frightened and angry, and he yelled quickly, struggling wildly, and blood in his palm gushed, smashing towards Chen Xuan's body.

He had seen Jiang Xinglan exhausted himself by using this trick, and he knew with all his strength, and he knew very well how terrible the consequences would be to be held in Chen Xuan's arms. His whole body burst out like a demon bull.

But it was still slow. Chen Xuan's two thick and ferocious arms suddenly tightened, as if they had turned into two terrifying blue dragons, holding him alive in his arms.

"ah..."

The bull whirlwind screamed, coughing up blood in his mouth, feeling the ribs and internal organs shattering, making a cracking sound.

He couldn't believe it, and a hint of horror appeared in his heart.

Not long ago, Chen Xuan was only able to equalize him, but now it has only been a long time since he has directly crushed him in terms of strength. He felt that his desperate resistance was useless.

The opponent's arms were shattering, and his body was almost blown up, and the armor on his body was shattering inch by inch.

His eyes widened and he struggled wildly, but it was useless at all.

"Brother Chen, misunderstanding, I want to join you..."

The cow whirlwind gushed blood and slapped his hands, and thick blue veins were strangled out.

"Share you? Okay, if you can live without death, we will be together!"

Chen Xuan smiled grimly and suddenly increased his strength again. The body was covered with green light, and every muscle was filled with violent and terrifying power. At this moment, it seemed like a demon possessed.

With a bang, Niu Turban's arms and ribs were all squeezed by him, his internal organs were shattered, and blood was gushing out of his mouth, causing extreme pain and losing his combat power.

Chen Xuan threw away Niu Turfeng's body, and his violent body became even more terrifying. He suddenly passed by and rushed towards the other saints. The other saints were already scared, covered in blood, and their faces were pale.

They dared not continue to stay. The Blood Spirit Flag suppressed their strength. They were not good at close combat. If they continued like this, they would completely use their own shortcomings to attack the opponent's strengths.

"Walk!"

Someone roared.

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the saint son was instantly hit by Chen Xuan from behind. His majestic and huge body was like a terrifying meteor, smashing his body into pieces and blood rain.

He was killed by death!

The other saints who took action were completely frightened.

They all stood up, coughed up blood in their mouths, and fled to the distance regardless of everything, trying to leave this ghost place.

However, Chen Xuan smiled grimly and was full of blood and chased after him.

"I want to leave? No one wants to leave today. Since I have taken action, I will stay all of them!"

boom!

He rose up and knocked the [War Emperor's Hand] directly on the forehead of a saint son. The saint son originally wanted to rush up, but Chen Xuan slapped the forehead to pieces, leaving only his headless body falling from mid-air.

In this way, Chen Xuan was ruthlessly chasing the rest of the people.

The remaining people were all seriously injured and didn't escape far, so they were caught up by Chen Xuan. The [War Emperor Hand] was swung, majestic and terrifying, and the beaten people made them squirt blood.

The weak body exploded on the spot, and the strong body was directly shattered.

The saint who was staring at the saint here from all directions, all the saints were heartbroken and their eyes were raised, feeling incredible.

Especially those saints had cold spines and murderous intent appeared in their eyes.

Because Chen Xuan did not care about the beauty at all, he also killed the woman. Several saints were squirted by her violently, and their armor exploded, revealing their delicate bodies.

Another saint was actually stomped on the body by the native in their eyes, and tore up alive, tearing his slender thighs to his chest.

This scene made the holy sons around him frightened and angry, and felt a sense of hatred for the enemy, and wanted to conquer Chen Xuan and kill the natives.

But seeing Chen Xuan's cruel and terrifying methods, they suddenly felt heartbroken again, worried that they would end up like this after the fate, so they stood up and could only watch from a distance.

Amid the terrifying roar, the terrifying battle here finally ended.

Chen Xuan was covered in blood and full of blood. He was carrying three dying saints in his left hand and three dying saints in his right hand. He dragged them all the way, his face was plain and he walked back.

The six saints and the saints in his hands are no different from six salted fish.

The pain continued to hum in other directions, and the remaining saints and saints were also in extreme pain. They lay on the ground and could not move. The best ones were broken all over their bodies. As for those miserable ones, they could not describe them at all.

Saint Lin Yun in the rear was thrilling to see, her heart was beating wildly, her mouth was dry and tongue-blooded, and she was incredible.

In her eyes, Chen Xuan was simply possessed by a great devil!

With so many holy sons alone, the saint's killing can even fight harder and stronger!

Yes, she could clearly feel that Chen Xuan's power was increasing rapidly, and the more he killed, it was simply contrary to common sense.

Sixteen or seventeen saints were beaten by him and died tragically. The remaining eleven or two saints basically lost half of their lives.

Especially the Silver Moon Saint.

Originally, she was also one of the famous goddesses under the starry sky, but after Saint Lin Yun looked at her, she shuddered immediately.

From now on, the name of the goddess Silver Moon Saint will probably disappear forever, and it is so ugly that it is even ugly than a ghost.

plop, plop, plop...

Chen Xuan put the bodies of the saints together, and the eleven or two saints and the saints were all miserable.

Niu Tornado burst into pieces in his armor, piled up in the crowd, with blood foam in his mouth, and said with difficulty: "Chan...Brother Chen, we...we agreed to be a charity... to be a charity der..."

Chen Xuan suddenly walked towards him, smiled slightly, and inserted two thick fingers into his mouth, tearing them hard.

puff!

Niu Tengfeng's mouth was torn behind his ears, and the blood in his mouth suddenly became thicker, and he kept wriggling, leaking air, and he could no longer say anything.

"That's right. What should I say well? Are you not tired of speaking?"

Chen Xuan smiled.

Niu Xunfeng looked frightened and fell into deep despair. Looking at Chen Xuan's eyes, he seemed to be looking at some demon.

Chen Xuan sat on the body of the Saint Son of Baiman and began to rest. He gasped heavily and felt the severe exhaustion of his physical strength. At the same time, he rubbed his sore shoulders, looked at Saint Lin Yun and said, "Come here, rub my shoulders."

Saint Lin Yun quickly laughed and rushed over with a gust of fragrant wind, and began to rub Chen Xuan's shoulders, and said in a slight smile: "My husband, what are these people going to deal with?"

"What else can I do? All the men are sent to the palace as eunuchs, and all the women are sold to black coal mines!"

Chen Xuan spoke.

The Saint Son of Baiman under his butt was immediately frightened, and blood foam kept emitting from his mouth, struggling hard.

It would be better to kill him directly if you let him be a eunuch!

He is the Holy Son of a Domain!

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Chapter completed!