Wrath of the Immortal

"Chen Immortal Emperor, now that the formation has been destroyed, there is still time..."

Xie Yafu's delicate body was trembling as she hurriedly reminded her.

Xiao Chen didn't speak, his eyes were deep and he couldn't see any waves.

No one can see what Xiao Chen is thinking deep in his heart.

"Chenxian Emperor, what are you thinking! Destroy the formation quickly!"

Seeing Xiao Chen stunned, Xie Yafu went crazy and shouted.

"How to kill him if he destroys the formation eye?"

Xiao Chen's voice was calm, but it was undeniably cold and ruthless.

Hearing this, Xie Yafu's eyes widened, and she even suspected that she heard it wrong.

In her mind, ten thousand grass-mud horses flew past.

Damn, is this wrong?

Beitang Tieshu has come to kill them, but you still want to fight back.

The other party is not stupid, he must have come with a group of strong men.

No matter how powerful you are, you can't compete with the powerful Gods!

If you want Beitang Tieshu to kill you, why don't we be tortured to death?

Xie Yafu no longer dared to think about it anymore, and looked into the air with her whole body trembling.

The more she is afraid of something, the more likely something will happen.

In the teleportation array's eyes, a familiar figure slowly emerged.

This figure is none other than the iron tree in Beitang that Xie Yafu has licked countless times.

Behind Beitang Tieshu, there are eight figures, all of whom are powerful figures from the God Clan without exception.

I saw the stream of light flashing, and the iron tree in the Beitang suddenly fell and landed on the broken bed.

The eight figures landed behind Tieshu in Beitang and looked around cautiously.

Xiao Chen glanced at Beitang Tieshu, and then looked at the eight powerful gods.

The clothes of these people were in sharp contrast to those of Beitang Tieshu.

Beitang Tieshu was wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, and around his waist was a jade pendant that was only available to the younger brothers of the God Realm 꺶 family.

Swallowing the dream tapir opened the dream world, and Xiao Chen watched it over and over again, in order to see the identity of the god.

Finally, Xiao Chen saw the jade pendant around Beitang Tieshu's waist and determined that he was from the Beitang family.

Just like this, Xiao Chen decided to enter the thirty-third floor and come to confront the Beitang family head-on.

Xiao Chen and Liang Da of the Beitang family have already formed a relationship.

Even if the other party is let go, the Beitang family will not let him go.

Therefore, Xiao Chen decided to fight to the end and kill him without leaving a trace.

These eight powerful men from the God Clan were wearing black armor and were as powerful as a rainbow.

Everyone's expressions were cold, calm and intimidating, which was intimidating.

Their faces were covered with hideous scars, which were shocking.

녦뀪Look, these eight people are definitely not nobles of the gods, they are more like dead soldiers.

"B*tch, you didn't run away..."

Seeing Xiao Chen return, Beitang Tieshu was quite surprised and sarcastically said.

Not long ago, he was killed by Xiao Chen and used the technique of resurrection to reshape his body.

After Beitang Tieshu opened his eyes, the first thing he thought about was revenge.

Although he is a playboy, he is the king of the gods and the young master of the Beitang family.

I want to let my friends know that he was killed by immortal cultivators when he went down to earth to pick up girls...

After returning to the God Realm, what will his friends think of him, and who will play with him?

Beitang Tieshu was very anxious to meet him and secretly vowed to kill Xiao Chen no matter what.

With endless anger, Beitang Tieshu called over, the eight dead men responsible for guarding him.

Although these eight people are not high in cultivation, they have practiced the art of life-changing.

The so-called exchange of lives means that in a one-to-one situation, both will die together.

Beitang Tieshu brought eight people at a time to prevent Xiao Chen from being resurrected.

He no longer believed that Xiao Chen could still survive under the siege of so many dead soldiers.

늀놇Beitang Tieshu was thinking about it when he heard someone vomiting blood.

"If I run away, who will kill you?"

Xiao Chen met Beitang Tieshu's gaze and said coldly.

"Damn it, you bitch, you're so arrogant when you step on a horse!"

"You dare to brag like this when you are about to die."

"Believe it or not, I beat you to the point where your soul is running wild."

"..."

Beitang Tieshu was furious, pointed at Xiao Chen's nose and cursed angrily.

"A waste like you are worthy of killing me?"

Xiao Chen glanced at the eight dead soldiers and said with disdain.

Although these words are not lethal, they are extremely insulting.

The meaning of Xiao Chen's words couldn't be more obvious.

Without these eight dead men, you would be nothing in front of me.

"You bastard, who are you calling a waste?"

Beitang Tieshu was furious and roared through gritted teeth.

"Aren't you a waste?"

Xiao Chen glanced at the corpse on the ground and sneered.

"You... okay, old 떚늀 is a waste, what's wrong?"

"I can't kill you, there are these people behind me."

"As long as I say a word, this is your burial place."

"..."

Seeing that he couldn't defeat Xiao Chen, Beitang Tieshu said without shame.

"You should be a waste, but you should also be proud..."

Xiao Chen smiled, his smile showing disdain.

"Ah! Are you going to piss me off to death?"

"You eight, why don't you go over and capture him for me."

"I want to play with his woman in front of him."

"..."

Beitang Tieshu's mouth was so angry that he roared angrily.

The eight dead soldiers did not speak, but nodded heavily.

Immediately afterwards, eight people surrounded Xiao Chen like ghosts.

The surrounding air was filled with a chilling feeling for an instant.

Both sides are ready to fight, and the fight is about to break out.

At the same time, Xie Yafu and Han Xiaorui were hiding in the passage behind.

The two looked worried, and their whole bodies were trembling uncontrollably.

"Sister 꺶, what should I do now? Why don't we fight with them!"

Han Xiaorui hesitated for a moment and said via voice transmission.

"How to fight? How strong are we?"

Xie Yafu smiled bitterly and asked helplessly.

"Even if you don't have much strength, you can't just watch Emperor Chenxian wait for death!"

"If he dies, because of Beitang Tieshu's methods, we will definitely die."

"Let's fight! Even if I die in battle, I don't want to fall into Beitang Tieshu's hands."

"..."

Han Xiaorui looked at Xie Yafu and said with pleading eyes.

"You're right, death is better than being beaten by a man's hands..."

Xie Yafu gritted her teeth, sacrificed her natal immortal weapon, and wanted to join the battle.

The same was true for Han Xiaorui, who quickly sacrificed an immortal weapon.

When the two of them were about to kill him, they saw a shocking scene.

"court death!!!"

Xiao Chen glanced at the eight dead soldiers and uttered two words coldly.

His voice still echoes between heaven and earth, but the figure has disappeared.

Xiao Chen's breath can no longer be felt in the surrounding space.

늀It seemed that Xiao Chen completely evaporated from this space.

"careful……"

Beitang Tieshu's expression changed and he quickly reminded him.

Although his reminder was timely, it was still a step too late.

Xiao Chen suddenly appeared behind a dead soldier and grabbed the other person's body.

The dead soldier reacted quickly and grabbed Xiao Chen with his backhand, with a serious smile on his face.

늀놇When he was about to use the life-changing technique, Xiao Chen's tricks blinded him.

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