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    He integrated the evolved sky-splitting edge into the world in his palm, and its power was doubled. Even if the world in his palm collapsed, it would turn into a murderous edge that was indestructible.  ([] .) The monk with the first level of supernatural power staggered, his face was ferocious, his hair was wet with sweat and was condensed into locks. He was in an indescribable embarrassment, but he still had the slightest trace of his original calm demeanor.  Faced with such a pervert who was not afraid of any attack, the first-level monk with supernatural powers could only retreat steadily, and he felt like crying.  What is bullying? Damn it, this is bullying!  If you don't do this, wouldn't it be cheating?  The world in the palm came towards him one after another, and the strong wind howled so powerfully that it almost suffocated him. Even if he managed to break the world in the palm, it would immediately turn into countless sharp edges and shoot out at him.  .  After the Sky-Splitting Edge evolved in the Five Elements Restriction Formation, not only can it be used for long-range attacks, but it is also much more powerful. Each edge has enough power to kill a first-level magical monk. It is already a complete magical skill.  In a moment, bright red flowers bloomed all over the body of the monk with the first level of supernatural power. The sharp edge could easily penetrate his Gang Qi protection, it was like a rain of swords.  "Help me, save me! Help!" He roared with all his strength, resisted with all his strength, and retreated in a desperate struggle!  The other magical cultivators had already been beaten to the point of splitting their eyes, and they took action frantically, and even stopped in front of Xia Chen, trying to stop him.  But Xia Chen fought even more crazily, letting other people's terrifying magical skills hit him.  He just tried his best to hit the magical monk with his killing moves.  If someone blocks you in front.  Xia Chen didn't care about anything else, and directly collided with him. Countless streaks of sky-splitting sharp edges grew on his body, like hedgehogs covered with sharp blades. Everyone who saw it was frightened. How could they dare to confront this pervert head-on?  Get out of the way immediately.  "Ah!" The hunted first-level magical monk finally couldn't resist, and was slapped hard on the chest by the palm of the world, and he screamed miserably, spurting out blood.  Countless sharp edges flew and cut him into countless pieces of flesh and blood.  Until it is broken down.  The screams still echoed in everyone's ears.  Another first-level magical monk fell, and he fell under the full siege of everyone. No matter how hard others tried, they could not save his life.  "Asshole. You killed Master Yue You killed three of us. I'm going to tear you apart. I'm going to tear you apart." "You little bastard, I'm going to tear you into pieces and make you die."  "It's so ugly." "Everyone, go ahead, kill this little bastard, and avenge Master Yue!" "Kill him, kill his friends, kill his whole family, kill him!"  " Witnessing this scene, Ji Wei and other first-level magical monks roared, their faces were ferocious, they were already going crazy.  ¡°You were the ones who wanted to kill me first, you bastards, just come and I¡¯ll deal with you one by one and cut you all into pieces!¡± Xia Chen¡¯s eyes were already red at this time and he roared angrily.  Facing a group of mad dogs, the only way is to chop them into pieces.  He turned around sharply.  Rushing towards a magical cultivator who shouted the most fiercely, the sky-splitting edge shot out like a flying knife, attacking him overwhelmingly.  The expression of the magical cultivator changed greatly, but he did not dodge. Instead, he roared and raised his innate energy to the extreme.  "God of War, Dharma Prime! Junior, prepare to be trampled to pieces by me!" His upper body suddenly expanded rapidly, more than doubling in height in an instant.  The two thick arms were like tree stumps. They were swung in the wind, and the bronze skin shone like it was made of fine steel. The innate energy flowed on the high ridges of the skin, just like the ancient god of war.  Bang Bang Bang The extremely sharp sky-splitting edge hit him, making a sound of metal and iron, and spattering countless sparks on his strong skin, but did not penetrate his skin.  The supernatural cultivator stretched out his big palm-like hand, grabbed it from the air, and sent the sky-splitting blade flying all over the sky, creating a majestic and majestic moment.  "The God of War's Dharma! Brother Zhao, I didn't expect that you have already mastered this magical power. Okay, great!" "Although the God of War's Dharma consumes a lot of cultivation, during the period of maintaining the Dharma, you are almost close to the peak strength of the first level of magical power!" "  Brother Zhao, taking advantage of the power of the Dharma, trampled this junior into a pulp and killed three of our companions. How could we have vented the evil in our hearts without cutting him into pieces?" Ji Wei and others were overjoyed, and they immediately became famous.  He got excited and roared wildly.  "Junior, I will let you die today without a complete body." The monk surnamed Zhao slapped himself hard.? His chest roared like a gorilla.  As his body grew larger, his voice became duller and louder, as if he was a different person.  He strode towards Xia Chen with a ferocious face, like a demon or a snake god. The ground beneath his feet sank deeply, and every step he took made a deep pit. The sky-splitting sharp edge shot out and hit him, but was all deflected by the God of War's magic.  flew out.  At this moment, he was like an omnipotent chariot, invincible and invincible.  ¡°Brother Zhao is mighty, let¡¯s rush together with Brother Zhao and kill that junior.¡± Other first-level magical monks started making noises.  Xia Chen did not stop or step back. His blood-red eyes had returned to normal, but they became calm, as if a cold flame was burning inside, and his hands gently seemed to be gesticulating unconsciously.  Poof!  The majestic monk named Zhao suddenly stopped, his feet shook, and he fell into two deep pits.  His ferocious face suddenly distorted. His face was originally bronze, but the blood surged deeply, turning his face into the color of soy sauce, which looked extremely weird.  "Ah!" A howl that no longer seemed capable of being produced by humans roared out of his mouth, and it seemed to have a sense of joy inexplicably.  The face of the first-level monk with magical power who was shouting wildly suddenly froze, thinking, what the hell is going on?  Why did Brother Zhao suddenly stop? Could it be that the God of War, Dharma Prime, could only hold on for such a short time? He had just blocked a wave of attacks from Xia Chen and was about to reveal his true form.  It¡¯s really annoying when you suddenly become impotent and premature ejaculation when you¡¯re just feeling energetic.  ¡°Then, they saw the monk surnamed Zhao jumping up like a frog, at least three feet high, as if there was some kind of door of revelation in the sky, and he was about to plunge into it.  Suddenly, everyone felt that their eyes were dazzled because the monk surnamed Zhao had some physical changes, from two legs to three legs.  Everyone was stunned, and saw that his third leg grew out of his legs, and his thighs were separated from each other. It looked particularly stout and powerful. It looked more mighty than taking 10,000 Viagra.  Is this a side effect of the War God¡¯s Dharma?  Everyone's minds couldn't turn around for a while, and they were still wondering in confusion. If the magic image itself was used, even the thing would involuntarily expand, and the final result would be to become as powerful as Brother Zhao.  This is really a miracle. If those monks of the goddess of power had seen it, they would have been confused by Brother Zhao, chasing after him all day long and actively asking for a double stay.  But immediately, everyone felt something was wrong.  The shouts of the monk surnamed Zhao were obviously not the excited laughter of his little brother after he grew bigger, but the screams of his dying struggle. Shockingly, purple-black blood fell from the sky and spattered on everyone's heads.  "No, that's a stone thorn that pierced Brother Zhao's body from below." Ji Wei's face suddenly changed color and he shouted.  Everyone's expressions changed greatly, and then they saw clearly that the thick third thigh was actually a sharp stone pillar. It emerged from the ground silently at some point, and penetrated deeply into the monk surnamed Zhao from the crotch.  Body.  No matter how powerful the War God Dharma is, there is always one area that is weak and cannot be taken care of.  There is a symbol of man, which represents both powerful worship and vulnerability.  So a thorn of earth and stone came up from the ground, turning the mighty first-level monk with magical powers into a lewd beast with a third thigh. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The monk surnamed Zhao finally struggled for his last breath and fell heavily from the sky. He twisted his body slightly and then stopped completely.  The tips of the earth and stone thorns were sharp and barbed, and everything in his body had been minced into pulp. Even a second-level magical monk would not be able to survive such a serious injury.  "Brother Zhao!" Everyone's eyes were cracked and they were heartbroken.  Unexpectedly, the hope that he had just raised to kill Xia Chen was completely shattered in the blink of an eye. The death of the monk named Zhao was too tragic and cowardly.  "Today you are all going to die!" Xia Chen's eyes flashed with infinite murderous intent, and he drew mysterious moves with his hands in the air. In the blink of an eye, several terrifying restrictions were formed.  The earth and stone thorns are naturally his masterpiece. Since the thunder in the sky has been played twice, let's play with the attacks that emerge from the ground. The origin of the heart is forbidden, omnipresent and omnipotent.  ¡°I¡¯m afraid the monk surnamed Zhao never thought until his death that a thorn of earth and stone could suddenly appear from the ground under his feet, and then there would be no more, and he would be doomed to live a lonely life. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The terrifying sky-splitting blades were fired out from Xia Chen's hand like a barrage of cannons, turning into a bright sword river, which was divided into more than a dozen directions and chopped towards Ji Wei and others.  He actually launched an attack on more than a dozen supernatural monks by himself.The attack is really crazy.  The monks with the first level of supernatural power had no time to grieve, and roared one after another, using their special skills to resist the sky-splitting edge.  The anger in his heart completely dissipated before it could be transformed into greater motivation. Especially when he saw Xia Chen being so fierce, he couldn't help but want to retreat.  The strongest attacks from him and others, even combined attacks, couldn't hurt Xia Chen at all.  However, Xia Chen's body and sharp edge made it difficult for them to resist. How could they fight this battle?  What¡¯s even more frightening is that Xia Chen¡¯s attack method is unpredictable and there is no warning at all.  Recommendation votes and evaluation votes are requested. If you have any, please support them.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! s
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