Douluo's Heavens Upgrade

Seeing Chen Xiaoming leave suddenly, everyone was stunned, they wanted to chase, but they didn't dare to act, and they were afraid of being killed by Chen Xiaoming. After waiting for a while, no one dared to act.

And an old man in the corner, with all the thoughts in his eyes, then seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"No, I was deceived by that kid. The magic medicine did not heal his injury immediately. There was a problem with his vision, and his strength must have been damaged."

The words fell, and many people were shocked. After thinking about it, Chen Xiaoming's strength just now, his eyes lit up, and he chased out in an instant.

In an instant, the people on the ninth floor of the Zuixian Building left, and the Centennial Banquet of the Zuixian Building had already ended before it started.

After all, compared with a magical medicine, the Centennial Banquet of the Drunk Immortal Building is not worth mentioning.

At the same time, outside the East Sky City

"Shit, did you react so quickly?"

Feeling the fluctuations behind him, Chen Xiaoming, who had just escaped, teleported away again, with a hint of bitterness in his eyes.

This time, it was really fun. I could have used the recovery function and the rigidity of the middle-aged man to consume his life. After all, although the blow was strong, it couldn't immediately obliterate him.

As long as he doesn't die, he can immediately recover and fight with him, so that if his life is consumed, he can definitely be consumed to death.

After all, the consumption of the king's magic weapon is not small, Chen Xiaoming does not believe that the other party can continue to use it.

In the end, Chen Xiaoming was better, he had to take a gamble, and in a whimsical way, he wanted to pull a wicker from the willow in the space behind him through the endless void.

However, the wicker did not pull down, and the void shadow behind him fell down, and a gray airflow rushed into the body, which was dispelled by the power of the bloodline.

However, his own blood source power has been damaged to a certain extent, and the recovery function of the system is actually unable to restore the source damage.

As a result, Chen Xiaoming's strength has plummeted, and it is estimated that even the Holy Master can't beat him.

Looking sideways, there was a black mass behind him, and among them there were many immortal beings, chasing and killing him.

"Loss, blood loss."

Chen Xiaoming shook his head and sighed lightly. This time it was the worst loss in his history. Not only did the Ruthless Great Emperor not get it, but his own origin was hurt by himself, and his strength dropped seriously, and he didn't know when he could recover.

"boom."

Just when Chen Xiaoming was thinking about it, several divine lights from the front right hit him, the void shattered, and cracks spread, trying to stop Chen Xiaoming from going away in the void.

"Fuck, I caught up so quickly."

The strength has declined seriously. Each of the old immortals is close to the strength of the god king. When they meet Chen Xiaoming at this moment, it is like a cat encountering a mouse, and they are desperately chasing.

"Oh, I can't wait any longer."

I know my own situation, this kind of being blocked here, and a group of old immortals come, Chen Xiaoming was not afraid of it before, now, tsk tsk.

Once there is another defensive king's magic weapon in this group of people, then Chen Xiaoming can't even break the defense, and he will be a fart.

He secretly shouted out the system panel, although he was quite reluctant, but Chen Xiaoming had no choice but to run away first, and then come back to find a place when his injury healed next time.

Just when Chen Xiaoming was about to break the world, a slender jade hand was placed on Chen Xiaoming's shoulder, and then a bright sword light cut through the void, and the light flickered under his feet, and the figure disappeared from the place.

"Huh, huh, huh."

Several white-haired old men chased out, looking at Chen Xiaoming, who was fleeing again, and softly shouted "Chase".

Xuanyutai shone brightly, and a group of people chased after it again.

Three months later

The southern part of the Eastern Wilderness, the territory of Zhao State

"Huh, I finally got rid of the group of old immortals, all of them are like dogs, chasing them really tightly."

Chen Xiaoming was paralyzed beside the stream. At this moment, they were in the Qingshan Mountains within the territory of Zhao Kingdom. After three months of chasing, they finally got rid of it, which made Chen Xiaoming heave a sigh of relief.

The green mountains and green waters here, birds chirping and flowers fragrant, are filled with the breath of nature, and the scenery is beautiful.

Chen Xiaoming sighed and couldn't help but look at the figure of Qianli in white clothes upstream of the stream.

"Thanks, I thought you really walked away."

The figure is none other than the Ruthless Emperor, who is sitting on a rock by the mountain stream at the moment, silently cultivating.

Looking at the Ruthless Great Emperor who still didn't answer, Chen Xiaoming didn't care, he smiled lightly, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

The Ruthless Emperor is known as the number one ruthless man in all ages, but he is actually very nostalgic, which can be seen from the fact that he left his inheritance to his old village.

Besides, the current Ruthless Great Emperor has not yet become an emperor, and he has not yet reached the level of the first Ruthless Man of all ages.

That also means that there is still a chance, water droplets will pass, take your time, don't rush.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, Chen Xiaoming lay peacefully on the grass, recovering the source of blood in his body.

At this moment, the Ruthless Great Emperor, who had been cultivating cross-legged, opened his eyes and looked at Chen Xiaoming involuntarily. His figure flashed, but he was standing directly beside Chen Xiaoming. With a light touch of his jade hand, Chen Xiaoming's body was out of control. It flew up and was locked by the Ruthless Great Emperor.

"Hey, what are you doing? Although I have a crush on you, we haven't known each other for a long time. In this wild country, I'm so anxious, I can't do it."

Chen Xiaoming exclaimed a few times, and then narrowed his eyes, with a mean smile on his face, a posture of guarding his body like jade, but being left at his disposal.

The atmosphere froze for a while, and the Ruthless Emperor felt a slight difference from Chen Xiaoming's words.

However, the eyes under the mask condensed, and a murderous intent permeated.

"Say, who are you?"

Chapter 114 Escape

"Say, who are you?"

Inside the peaceful green hills, the icy questioning voices of the Ruthless Emperor echoed, and the slightest killing intent caused the grass around him to wither, the streams froze, and the void seemed to be darkened.

The smile on Chen Xiaoming's face gradually gathered, but he didn't know how to say it. After thinking for a while, facing the masked woman in front of him, for some unknown reason, there was a hint of weakness in his heart.

After sorting out his language, Chen Xiaoming looked at the Ruthless Emperor and spoke slowly.

"I once passed by a place, and saw a little girl with braids, small clothes with patches, and even small shoes with toe holes, crying and saying goodbye to a teenager who was traveling with a group of people."

"Then the little girl was so foolishly guarding near the altar."

While talking, he looked at the Ruthless Great Emperor, and saw that the latter's jade hand holding his shoulder trembled slightly, obviously his mood was disturbed.

"The little girl herself didn't know how long she had been there. Spring and winter came, and she just kept waiting like that, until one day, she saw a lot of people coming back, including the people she wanted to see, and she ran up to it desperately. When I went there, I only saw the corpse of the young man."

"She was forcibly pulled away, and she couldn't even take a second glance. She cried, but no one paid attention, as if she was the only one left between heaven and earth."

The jade hand holding his shoulder loosened slightly, and the killing intent that pervaded gradually subsided. Chen Xiaoming showed a hint of joy, and was about to say something when he saw a cold light stab at his throat.

Looking up, he saw that the eyes of the Ruthless Great Emperor were extremely cold at the moment, Chen Xiaoming was stunned, he made up this excuse very well, where is the problem?

"Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh."

Just when Chen Xiaoming was in doubt, the void around the green mountain was instantly blocked, and five figures joined forces and lined up around.

"You go first, I'll stop later."

Chen Xiaoming's figure flashed, and he directly stood in front of the Ruthless Emperor. There was a dignified look in his eyes. The five people looked at their aura. Although they did not reach the strength of Sendai's third-layer Dao Slayer King, their strength was also in Sendai's second-layer. Peaked.

Such people are generally called immortals and living fossils. After living for a long time, their strength is much stronger than that of ordinary Holy Masters.

There was a hint of hesitation in the eyes of the Ruthless Emperor, who pointed the sword horizontally at Chen Xiaoming. Looking at Chen Xiaoming's actions just now, the coldness in his eyes gradually receded.

However, there is an extra look like a fool.Does she go first?The target of these people is you.

"Hahaha, don't waste your energy, you can't run away. There are countless old guys looking for you in the realm of Zhao State."

One of the old men laughed loudly, with a dim light in his eyes, staring at Chen Xiaoming, his lifespan was running out, and now the only hope lies in Chen Xiaoming.

Being stared at by these five gray-haired old men, especially the fiery in their eyes, made Chen Xiaoming's body tremble, and he always felt a little weird.

"call out."

At this moment, the figure of the Ruthless Great Emperor moved, the immortal sword in his hand turned, and a dazzling sword light flew out, shattering the void, and attacking one of the old men.

The sword glow shines in the world, the sky descends the Dao seal, the auspicious color is transpiring, the sky is rumbling, and a blossoming fairy flower falls, turning into an endless sword glow, shrouding the white-haired old man, with amazing power.

"Do it."

The old man who was shrouded by the sword light, an ancient mirror appeared in his hand, the ancient mirror was suspended in the air, reflecting all things, and the real flame of the hot sky radiated from the ancient mirror. incinerated.

Zhenyan and Jianmang confronted each other, and the other four saw it without hesitation.

"Huh? I was ignored?"

Seeing the four people besieging the Ruthless Emperor, Chen Xiaoming was stunned, and then his eyes showed anger. Do you really think that he has no fighting power at all?

The main body of the green wood tree moved, the golden fruit on it trembled, the strength of the peak of the dragon in the body exploded, the endless space divine light enveloped Chen Xiaoming, and a set of silver armor appeared on Chen Xiaoming.

In three months, Chen Xiaoming's bloodline has not recovered, and he cannot use it easily, but this does not mean that his strength has not improved.

Douluo is a first-level divine fruit with a condensed cultivation base, combined with his current strength, how can he not dare to fight a second-level immortal from Sendai.

The divine armor that has never been used, but using it at this moment makes Chen Xiaoming look a little more powerful.

"call out."

The figure flashed, the void under his feet was disillusioned, and Chen Xiaoming rushed to the old man who was confronting Jianmang, as the so-called take advantage of your illness to kill you.The opponents are numerous and powerful, and only by beheading one person can turn the tide of the battle.

The original magic spear was left in the Douluo plane as an inheritance, so at this moment Chen Xiaoming could only rely on his own fist.

"boom."

With a punch, the void behind Chen Xiaoming opened, ten golden halos turned into visions, and shrouded the white-haired old man. The bright divine light shone, and above Chen Xiaoming's fist shadow, layers of halos erupted.

White, yellow, purple, black, red, and gold, the six colors of the aperture are rapidly rotating, shattering the surrounding void, and then instantly merged into one, turning into a brilliant fist, hitting the white-haired old man.

The void shattered, the gods wailed, various visions appeared, and the fist light seemed to contain a huge world.

The white-haired old man, who was trying his best to resist the sword glow, was startled when he saw it, the divine light surged in his body, and the real flame of the ancient mirror in his hand turned into a pistol and greeted him.

"boom."

Where they met, the true flame of the sun erupted, turning the void into a sea of ​​fire, the sea of ​​fire surging, wanting to wipe out the light of the fist,

"break."

The divine light surged in Chen Xiaoming's body, and the ten bright golden halos instantly expanded, as if they were transformed into small worlds, shedding endless rays of light, and in an instant, echoing the fist light, suppressing the true flame of the sun.

Chen Xiaoming seized the opportunity, connected the void under his feet, made a move with his right hand, and the ten golden halos in the vision behind him flew into his hands instantly. The order and laws of the avenues are even more tinged with silver light.

"go."

Aiming at the ancient mirror of the white-haired old man, he threw it out, and the purple-gold diamond bracelet flew away, silent, the void could not be contained in the form, and the sword light could not hurt its meaning, as if it came from the other end of the heavens and the world. , phantasmagoria.