Martial Gods

The group of spiritual practitioners looked at each other in dismay, and suddenly felt aggrieved.

what does it mean?

Think they are cumbersome?

Can't form a fighting force?

Even drag him down?

"This kid named Xiao Chen is so arrogant!"

"Hmph, what do we mean by not taking care of our bodies well, we are covered in injuries, and we don't want to take us with us. We are obviously looking down on us, hypocritical fellow!"

These whispers all entered Xiao Chen's ears.

He just smiled and didn't care.

Seeing that Xiao Chen was so confident, the three elders of Tianyan Temple stroked their beards and communicated with each other through the corner of their eyes, but no one knew what they were thinking.

"Can you do it yourself? If you let the spiritual practice of the Chilong Temple break through, it will further approach the hinterland of the Tianyan Temple, and at that time, it will also affect the frontal battlefield because of this." Yan Jing said wrongly.

"Is there anyone in your Tianyan Palace who can use it?" Xiao Chen asked rhetorically.

Yan Jing looked down at him, as if he was making his final judgment and decision. After a while, he nodded and agreed, "Okay, you'll go alone."

"If it does, after I come back, I will take care of you and meet one of your requirements!"

Xiao Chen said indifferently: "A word is settled."

After he finished speaking, he slowly rose from the sky.

"It's the battlefield before you, isn't it?"

Yan Jing nodded solemnly: "Yes, be careful!"

Xiao Chen snorted with a smile and flew away like a shooting star.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared under the eyes of everyone.

With the support of the two maids, Yan Yan walked over weakly, a look of worry flashed across her pretty face.

"Is there really no problem? This Xiao Chen, I still can't fully trust him. If he goes to answer, the side battlefield of our Tianyan Temple will be destroyed!"

Yan Jing squeezed his fist lightly.

His eyes were still looking in the direction Xiao Chen was going.

After a while.

Turning his head to look at Yanyan, he showed a reassuring smile: "I believe in him, and I hope my elder sister and elders are also willing to believe in the people I believe in!"

Yanjing's words are all about this.

Yan Yan is not good and continues to suffocate the atmosphere.

And one of the elders of Tianyan Temple also walked slowly to Yanjing and Yanyan, and said lightly: "At present, Xiao Chen has no need to betray or betray us."

"What kind of personality is this person, even I can't see through it."

"If he really has bad intentions towards Yanjing, it's impossible not to do it now. Besides, even if he goes, what's the point of responding to those spiritual practices in Chilong Palace?"

"Spirituality on the side battlefield, even if we really attack the Tianyan Temple, we can still defend it!"

"The frontal battlefield is changing rapidly. The appearance and disappearance of every good player can't be hidden from the eyes of the hall master and other elders, so there is almost no possibility that other Chilong Palace masters will appear on the side battlefield!"

Yan Yan said: "But I heard that recently, another group of forces from the Eastern Region announced that they have joined the Chilong Palace in the Western Regions. If the Dragon Palace uses them to break the gap on the side of the battlefield, the trouble will be big."

One of the elders said: "I said just now, as long as Chilong, the master of the Chilong Palace, doesn't call, our three old bones can hold it."

"Yanyan, you've been too tired recently. You have to beware of worrying about everything. You've probably already been tired physically and mentally. Go down and have a good rest and recuperate. I'll send someone to send you some medicinal materials."

Yan Yan quickly shook her head: "No, please leave the herbs to the frontal battlefield!"

"You girl, you are too stubborn, let's not talk about your noble status, you are also the leader of the side battlefield. Do you want to be sick all the time and rely entirely on Xiao Chen?"

These words poured on Yanyan's head like a basin of cold water, which woke her up.

indeed.

She is the strongest person on the side of the battlefield. When she falls, she can only let Yan Jing replace her, so she must recover as soon as possible and go to the front line.

"That will trouble the elders."

......

After Xiao Chen left the Tianyan Palace.

Go straight to the battlefield.

a day later.

He saw a black mass of spiritual practitioners rushing towards the Heavenly Flame Palace.

Without exception, these spiritual practitioners wore the exclusive martial robes of the Chilong Temple.

Roughly counted, at least 10,000 people.

This scale is indeed only the scale of the side battlefield, and the strength of these spiritual practices is mostly only the third and fourth layers of the Holy Spirit, and there are few fifth-layer realms taking the lead.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly and said, "That's them."

"Xiao Chen, that's not right!"

"How?" Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes, waiting for Emperor Bai's response.

"There are several sixth and seventh levels hidden in these spiritual practices! There is one more... It must have broken through the eighth level of human beings!"

Xiao Chen stunned and said: "It really deserves to be Emperor Bai, there are at least 10,000 people in this spiritual practice, and you can still clearly catch the guy who suppresses the realm from among them!"

"Short mouth is poor, they are planning to break through the side battlefield and continue to narrow the scope of Tianyan Temple's control. Those few spiritual practitioners who suppressed the realm have deceived the spies of Tianyan Temple."

"The news that the elders of Tianyan Temple got is wrong!"

"If this is replaced by Yan Yan and Yan Jing, it will definitely be another unsurprising defeat, and it is very likely that they will be captured alive and become a bargaining chip for the Chilong Palace!"

"What are you going to do?"

Xiao Chen touched the bridge of his nose and said: "The strongest spiritual practice is only the Eighth Realm of Human Saints. What else can be done, of course, the fastest way to solve them."

"Hmph, whatever you want."

After speaking, Bai Di did not move, as if hiding.

Because of this level of battle, she didn't want to watch it at all, because there was absolutely no need to watch it, Xiao Chen harvesting them was as easy and simple as harvesting weeds.

Xiao Chen is above the void.

Smiling.

The whole body exudes a harmless, but confident aura.

Chilong Temple spiritual cultivator saw that there was someone blocking the way in front of him.

They let out a loud roar.

"Who? Go away!"

Because Xiao Chen's clothes were the ones he wore when he came from Lingwu Continent, not the exclusive clothes of Tianyan Temple, therefore, it was impossible for the spiritual practitioners in the Chilong Temple to know who he was.

The mighty crowd, the earth-shattering voice, seems to be able to spread throughout the nine days and ten places, making people's eardrums tingle.

Compared with them, Xiao Chen is just a grain of sand at the foot of the mountain, inconspicuous.

No one even cares about the meaning of his existence.

To know.

Among the more than 10,000 spiritual practices, at least half of them can crush Xiao Chen in their realm. So, how could Xiao Chen let the spiritual practices of Chilong Temple take him seriously?

But well...

How did they get into Xiao Chen's eyes?

Seeing the mighty spiritual practice, like a sea wave, about to sweep him away, Xiao Chen mobilized the source of Bingtian and Meteorite, and waved his hand to condense a tens of thousands of feet of ice wall!

The ice wall formed in an instant completely blocked the way forward for all spiritual cultivators. The spiritual cultivators of Chilong Temple, who did not take precautions or even did not respond, slammed into the ice wall one after another, squeezing into a piece of mud, and blood splattered everywhere!

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