Chapter 284 Sorry, I'm late
No one expected that Tian* was killed so quickly in this battlefield, and all the strong men in the Western Region shouted that Mu Chen's combat effectiveness was indeed amazing. If he had never seen Mu Chen's battle with his own eyes, he would never understand how strong a second-class martial arts person would be.
The strong men in the wilderness were boiling for a while and fighting more crazily. At this time, although everyone was as powerful as a rainbow, Mu Chen received more hostile eyes, and several days* turned their eyes to this man.
Mu Chen can only desperately resist the attack on him. In the face of the attack of many strong martial arts, the second-class martial arts finally seems a little powerless, but with the moon step and the thunder sword, there will be no danger for the time being.
Mu Chen's pressure will not last long. The strong men in the Western Regions he brought began to fight crazily, as if to wipe out all the hatred of these thousand years.
The bodies of the strong men of the Celestial Empire poured down like raindrops. Mu Chen was pressed by several days* to move forward. At the same time, some powerful strong men rushed over. Those days * originally planned to work together to solve Mu Chen quickly, but I didn't expect that Mu Chen's speed reached this, coupled with the rich and pure strength and pure on the Tianlei Sword Lightning, it is more difficult to kill it completely than to ascend to the sky.
Soon, the strong man rushed to the front, and for a few days * who had been pressing Mu Chen, he had to give up this difficult target and began to resist the oncoming enemy.
After no one stopped it, Mu Chen was finally able to rush out. However, at this time, the garrison leader came to Mu Chen. The sixth-class martial arts Tian* targeted Mu Chen from the beginning. He knew that this border could not be defended. The only way to reverse the situation was to kill these people in the flood and famine. Leader - Mu Chen.
Mu Chen was quietly followed by this sixth-class martial arts Tian* and still didn't find the other party. That day* was not in a hurry to take action. He knew that Mu Chen's speed and reaction ability. He would not take action until he was fully sure of it. It was also because of his caution in doing things that the Celestial Empire gave him such an important position.
However, just as he showed his waist knife and was ready to take action, a strong wind came directly from afar, and the energy contained in it was extremely horrible. Knowing that someone found himself, he also quickly gave up his attack on Mu Chen. He felt that the people who came were much better than himself.
This person is exactly Xiong Ban. Xiong Ban has been following Mu Chen and has long found this strong man in the sixth-class martial arts.
Even if he does not recognize Mu Chen, the lord of the Western Regions, Xiong Ban will not let such an outstanding talent fold into the hands of the Celestial Empire. He believes that even if Mu Chen does not have the ability and strength to control the Western Regions now, if he will become a great weapon in time, he has regarded Mu Chen as the future of the Western Regions.
However, just as Xiong Ban and the general stood against each other in the void, Mu Chen, who kept speeding, shouted, "Xiong Ban, thank you."
What insight Mu Chen is. He has long noticed that there is a strong sixth-class martial arts man behind him. At the same time, he also feels that Xiong Ban has been secretly protecting himself.
The mantis caught the cicada and the yellow finch, but who would have thought that the cicada had already found the existence of the yellow finch and then galloped to the deepest part.
Xiong Ban was stunned when he heard Mu Chen's words, and then laughed. The hairy boy he identified as not only rushed forward. Mu Chen could walk here from the small Yanxuan Kingdom, and naturally had a city government and caution that his peers did not have.
Mu Chen was not in the mood to watch the gorgeous battle of Xiongban behind him. At this moment, he met the strong man of the flood and famine almost every day. Mu Chen galloped all the way, and everyone in front of him was instantly killed by him. Mu Chen did not have any pity for the strong people of these spiritual and soul realms.
Mu Chen, who keeps moving forward, is like a thunderbolt. Nothing can stop him. The endless sea of people can't stop this crazy man. This is not a long journey, and hundreds of lives will fall under his sword every second.
When Mu Chen rushed out of the sea of people, his breathing had already become chaotic. Even if Mu Chen had exhausted his strength in the face of so many enemies, the thunder sword was still pure silver, but Mu Chen's body was already full of blood. Of course, this blood was not his.
Looking at the surging figure behind him, Mu Chen did not stop and flew directly to the cave where the lark was located.
At this moment, the lark hid under the tree and watched the battle of the strange man in the air. The man should be about the same age as Mu Chen. The sharp sword with a black halo in his hand seemed to be a bloodthirsty angry beast. Every time he waved the seemingly soft black sword shadow would make his enemies suffer.
The man was not at all weak with one enemy, but became more and more brave. The man's energy seemed to have no limit. The three strong warriors fighting against him began to gasp, but his breath was still stable, and his face was still calm and cold.
The victory of this man is only a matter of time, and three sword shadows cut through the sky. All three frowned and struggled to resist. At the same time, the man in white rushed to one person. The black blade drew a black crescent, and the dark black blade even covered the blood flowing from the other party, only when The bright red color can only be seen when the blood drips.
The black crescent slowly dispersed under the sunlight, and at the same time, the strong man in martial arts also fell to the ground feebly, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.
The strength of the man in white does not seem to be strong in these days*. There is only a third-class martial arts, and these three days* have reached the fourth class. They did not expect that the three people would work together to defeat here, and it is in the hands of this third-class martial arts man.
The man's cold eyes then looked at the other two days*. His wrists trembled, and the black halo began to vibrate. At this moment, the remaining two days* not only lost most of their energy, but were scared by this man who was much younger than them earlier, and even had the courage to escape.
The man in white suddenly began to wrap a strong black light on his black blade and said coldly, "It's still a little difficult, but it should also be over."
With that, a black energy shot out and hit a sky*, and the latter resisted it with all his strength, but this time's attack was completely different from the previous ones. The energy shield formed by the accumulation of both hands had no defense in front of this black light and shadow, as if passing through the air, and the body was directly cut in half.
The last day* has long lost the will to fight, and the man in white is simply a demon in his eyes, with inexhaustible energy.
The man in white's black blade once again condensed a black that seemed to devour everything, and the corners of his eyes crossed the sky*. However, when the blade was about to wave out, he suddenly looked into the distance and sighed, "Finally."
As soon as the words fell, the halo that had gathered on the black blade suddenly dissipated, and the black sword suddenly dissipated and integrated into the body. Obviously, the black sword was his proud weapon, and then flew away.
The lark hid on the ground and looked at the figure of the man in white flying away. The battle was obviously victorious and he had to escape, but the departure of the man in white made the sky * turn his eyes to the lark on the ground.
Although I don't know why the man in white left, this day* was finally able to kill the lark unscrupully. Even if the war was just over, it was still a lot of work to deal with the lark. Her body rushed to the ground, and the lark ran away desperately, but her speed was too slow. In the blink of an eye, that day* After arriving at the lark, he clenched his teeth and shouted, "Your brother doesn't care about you, little girl. I want your life to pay tribute to the two dead brothers."
At this moment, a familiar lark voice came from a distance: "You don't have this chance."
A thunderbolt fell from the air and hit the head of the day. The latter's body shook, and the sudden attack made him have no time to defend.
Tian* stepped back a few steps and looked at the man flying in fear. This person was Mu Chen.
Mu Chen walked to the lark and hugged the woman who had been waiting for her. Looking at the lark's slightly embarrassed appearance, she didn't feel a trace of heartache.