The wind lord does not hesitate to use the essence of blood to enhance the power. Under the control of the wind lord, the power of the gun mans is instantly multiplied, and the huge guns are also expanded to four hundred feet!

"puff!"

As the wind lord's gunpower increased, Xiao Chen vomited blood again, the injury worsened, his face was white in a flash, and his mouth kept flowing out of blood.

The blood dripping down, there are no traces, and all are absorbed.

"Hey! Xiao Chen, let's die!" The wind sages proudly smiled.

Tianhe frowns and sighs: "This guy is really willing, even the blood is used!"

"Bad! Xiao Chen's injury is aggravated!" Ghosts were extremely nervous, and both hands squeezed out a sweat.

"Xiao Dian refueling!" The cockroach is also very nervous, and his eyes are not stunned.

"Xiao Chen, the power of the blood is quickly urging! If you continue this way, you will definitely lose." The ancient white tiger panicked the voice and drunk.

"Hey!"

The Gunsman’s guns are more powerful, and the two horrible forces that impact each other, Xiao Chen’s swordsman began to scream and tear, and the cracks spread quickly.

"Xiao Chen! Quickly urge the power of the blood! Fast!" The ancient white tiger was so anxious to scream.

"Bastard! It seems that with my current strength, I can't compete with the distraction later!" Xiao Chen gnawed his teeth and immediately hesitated, and the power of the gods in the body quickly spurred.

"Hey!"

The power of the blood of the gods rushed out, and the white light of Xiao Chen’s body was instantly covered by blood red, and the sword’s body was also instantly flashed with red blood, and a more horrible and more overbearing force broke out.

Xiao Chen controlled the power of the blood into the sword, and the sword was quickly covered by blood red light. The crack of the spread disappeared instantly, and the strength of the sword was increased at a terrible speed and expanded.

"Good boy, finally urging this mysterious mass! Sure enough! With my current strength is hard to resist!" Feng Zunren feared in the heart, the power began to be counter-attacked back, making the wind lord more and more difficult.

"It's the power of the gods! It's great! This time the **** is dead!" The power of Xiao Chen was instantly multiplied, and at the same time, the **** red light flashed, and Mu Yunshan suddenly cheered ecstatically.

"It's amazing! The power is much stronger than the bastard. It seems that Xiao Chen can fight the strong guys in the late part of the distraction!" Ghosts were so excited that the previous tensions and worries were missing.

"How is it possible? The strength is getting stronger and stronger!" The Wind Lord is frightened, has been suppressed, his hands are difficult to straighten, and his body is shaking.

"You take medicinal herbs, I am urging other forces, we are a fair battle, you lose! Drink!" Xiao Chen sneered, now Xiao Chen has prevailed, and he is full of blood and sword confidence.

"puff!"

"Hey!"

Xiao Chen’s screaming, more powerful power broke out, and the swordsman’s strength rose again by three points. The wind stalwart vomited blood and was unable to support. The hands holding the rifle were unable to lay down. At the same time, the guns lost. The control of the Wind Supreme, the snoring sounds constantly, and the cracks tear quickly.

"Hey!"

"Booming!"

Not a moment, the guns were full of cracks, slamming and breaking, followed by an explosion. The explosion energy was terrible, but it could not stop the swordsmanship. The terrible swordsman ignored the explosive energy and rushed to the wind. go with.

"I don't think I was defeated in the hands of a little ghost. It's ridiculous." The wind lord smiled bitterly, and he had no strength to resist.

"A good force, is this the power that the Wind Supreme said? This little devil called Xiao Chen, in the end, whether it is a law or a sword, it is very terrible, and monitoring for more than a year. In addition to knowing that he is a young Shao family in Tianzhou, the other ones can't find out. Is there any strong support behind it?" Somewhere in the mysterious space, the white-haired old man watched the battle between Xiao Chen and the Wind Supreme through a screen. The face was shocked.

"It is indeed a mysterious and terrible force. If the master gets this power, he will surely fly up the fairy world!" Wu said with a smile.

The white-haired old man shook his head and said: "No, the strength of this kid is like a konjac. It has spirituality. Not everyone can control it. Even if it is forcibly robbed, it cannot be refining."

"In this case, it is better to let the genus kill him. The wind lord is not his opponent at all!" Wu said again.

"No, Xiao Chen's origin is unknown. Don't start with him first. If you get a super strong person, you won't be able to pay for it. When we plan, our plan will be lost. Everything will wait for us to destroy the realm." The white-haired old man looks dignified. Tao, the mystery of Xiao Chen, let him secretly beware, not dare to easily provoke.

"Master, do you want to give up the wind lord?" Jin Zun said, his eyes full of respectful colors.

"You have all worked hard to cultivate this place. In the same year, you were born and died with this seat. How can you give up this seat?" The old white-haired man laughed, his voice fell, his hands quickly printed, and then he was stunned.

"call out!"

Among the **** trees, the horror sword of Xiao Chen is about to hit the wind sage, and at this moment, the seriously wounded wind sage suddenly disappears out of nowhere, and the slamming sound disappears!

"What?" The wind lord disappeared from the air, and Xiao Chen and other people's faces changed.

When the wind lord reappears, it has already appeared in some mysterious space, and in front of the wind lord, it is the white-haired old man and the sorcerer and eight sages!

"More. Thank you for your help!" The wind lord hurriedly bowed down on one knee and respected the pain.

"You are seriously injured. You don't need to be polite, go to heal. The elders will help you recover your injuries. Lei Zun, take him down." The white-haired old man waved.

"Yes! Master!" Ray Zun respected, and then the Hurricane Retreat retired.

In the space of the **** tree, Xiao Chen’s swordsmanship is on the boundary of the space, and the wind lord has completely disappeared into the space.

"What is going on? How did the **** disappear?" Mu Yunshan asked, wondering.

"Have he escaped? Isn't it possible? The **** is seriously injured. There is no power to use any martial arts to escape. How can it be gone? Is it hidden?" Ghosts also stunned, powerful consciousness Search, but nothing was found.

"It should be the strong man behind him to save him, and he is not willing to show up." Tianhe frowned.

"Tianhe brother said yes, I think so, since the master behind him can control the tree, then he has the ability to save the guy." Xiao Chen sneered, although some disappointment, but not in mind.

"Little brother.." After the battle ended, the space rang the old and weak voice of the **** tree.

"Xiao Chen! It is the voice of the **** tree!" The blood witch suddenly surprised.

Ghosts are excited: "Is our attack successful?"

"God tree, let's say what we can do to help you? We will find a way as soon as possible, otherwise there will be more people who die in the realm of cultivation!" Hearing this voice, Xiao Chen also refused to take the life and death of the sage, and hurriedly opened his mouth. Asked, the tree of God can be restored again, and it is also a secret rejoicing.

"Xiao Chen brothers, although I don't know what power you have in your body, but I have absorbed your blood, but I am able to restrain the evil forces I have absorbed. This will restore me a sense of consciousness, but I will soon be wicked. Devouring." The old voice of the **** tree sounded.

"Do you mean the blood of God?" Xiao Chen shocked, and he couldn't think of the power of the blood.

"Xiao Chen brothers, please, please." The voice of the **** tree gradually disappeared.

"I know, the reason why Shenshu can restore consciousness is that when we rescued Xuan night, Xiao Chen was stabbed by branches. The tree absorbed the blood of Xiao Chen and the branches disappeared. Now Xiao Chen and the **** The battle was also injured, and the tree of God regained consciousness. That is to say, Xiao Chen’s blood can restore the consciousness of the tree.” Tianhe quickly said, what happened before, this is guessed.

"Tianhe brother said it makes sense. Two times Xiao Chen was injured, the tree could restore consciousness, and we are in other fantasy worlds, Xiao Chen is not injured, and the **** tree has never spoken to us." Mu Yunshan nodded.

"The blood of God has merged with my body. If this is the case, it is estimated that the power of the gods alone will not allow the tree to recover completely. Even if the blood is useful, my body's blood is not enough." Xiao Chen smiled bitterly. I have encountered such a thorny thing.

"What should I do?" asked the ghost, and now there is a way to restore the consciousness of the tree, which makes him more anxious.

"Let's go, let's go out." Xiao Chen smiled faintly, his eyes flashed firmly, and it seemed that he had decided secretly.

"Xiao Chen, what do you want to do?" Perceived Xiao Chen's eyes, the blood witch said quickly.

"I hope my strength can restore the **** tree, let's go." Xiao Chen smiled faintly and walked toward the passage.

After Xiao Chen and others left the passage, the shape of the broken wind was slowly appearing. He sneered: "It turns out that it seems that the **** tree has lost consciousness again."

The broken wind spurred the real yuan, the hands quickly printed, and then the ten, fiercely low drink: "Heavenly martial arts! Space tear!"

"Hey!"

The wind and the wind slammed down, and a black crack ruptured in vain. There was a strong breath in the crack, and a few figures came out.

"See the Lord!" Several people respectfully.

"Don't delay the time! Hands-on!" The wind and cold laughed, and then several people quickly flashed around the brain of the **** tree, and at the same time made the same handprint, while drinking a low: "land-level martial arts! Demon!"

At the same time, in a mysterious space somewhere, the white-haired old man smiled coldly and said: "It is a master of the five major forces. Even if you use your hand to display the enchantment and trap the tree of God, this seat will give you some color, let you see God. The power of the tree!"

"What happened just now? The atmosphere of the **** tree has changed!" Over Kyoto, the natural doubts conveyed the voice. When they were trapped in the tree of God, Mu Nature suddenly noticed that Shenshu gave up resistance for a moment, bloodthirsty atmosphere. It also disappeared for a moment.

"Roar!"

"Hey!"

The **** tree is just a wake-up moment. The consciousness of recovery is quickly swallowed. Under the control of the white-haired old man, the **** tree is once again mad, roaring again and again, and the earth is shaking.