Chapter 193
"Hoo-ho--" Su Chen took a deep breath and then exhaled. When the sense of fullness of spiritual power in his body reappeared, he could feel his powerful strength come back again.

"Flying Tiger!" Su Chen's spiritual power circulated, forming a golden tiger-headed armor outside his body. The moment the armor was formed, it exploded again, turning into countless gold powders, and a golden-yellow winged giant tiger squatted on the ground. Looking forward to Zixiong.

At this time, it was also the moment when Chong Heihu's steel giant eagle attacked. Because the speed was too fast, he didn't pay attention to what Su Chen was doing, but just aimed at the target and attacked.

But the pleasure of piercing the flesh and dripping blood did not appear, and Chong Heihu felt that he had eaten a mouthful of mud.

From the outside, the Great Sage Flying Tiger was pressing the beak of the steel giant eagle to the ground heavily with one paw, while the other paw was raised high.

"This! What is this! Don't you have no strength?" The iron giant eagle's head was pressed to the ground, and his voice was vague, but the trembling in his words all showed the panic in his heart.

"Yeah, compared to my peak state, this fist is indeed too weak." The Great Sage Feihu also spoke, and there was a trace of sarcasm in Su Chen's voice, "But it is too easy to kill you gone."

Bang!
The golden tiger claws of Flying Tiger Great Sage slapped heavily, and the metal eagle's head creaked unbearably, "King Zhou Di Xin, I will definitely kill you here!" Chong Heihu was enraged by this slap , speaking viciously, but the eagle's head was still firmly pressed down.

Bang!
Another slap, the naked eye can see that the giant steel eagle's head has sunk into a large piece, the flying tiger's tiger claws are really powerful, "King Zhou... Di Xin... you..." Chong Heihu said It was already blurred, this blow really hurt him, and even the Iron-billed Condor couldn't completely counteract the damage.

Hearing this, Su Chen felt that Chongheihu's face might have been swollen into a pig's head, so he couldn't help laughing, and raised the tiger's claws again.

Bang!
With this palm, the entire steel giant eagle turned into colorful streamers again, showing their original shape.

Chong Heihu's face was really swollen from being slapped, and the left side of his face was swollen almost as big as his head. No wonder he couldn't speak harsh words, but was suspended on the head of the iron-billed condor above his head. , It is also deflated into a big piece, it looks ugly.

"You can't hold it after just three strokes?" The body of Feihu Great Sage disintegrated quickly, and turned into the golden tiger-head armor outside Su Chen's body again. This can still reduce the consumption of spiritual power. After all, the soldiers are still piled up by the enemy. Here, don't consume their strength too much, if the number of people is reduced due to the battle, I will feel distressed to death.

"Then how can you hold on to the next few sticks?" Su Chen sneered again, holding up the Ruyi golden cudgel in his hand, and instantly turned into a golden shadow and rushed towards Chong Heihu.

Dang Dang Dang Dang!
Continuous heavy blows with sticks, this time it was Chong Heihu who couldn't resist, so he could only hold his own ghost-headed sword sideways.

But how could Su Chen allow him to block his own attack so easily, every blow was more powerful, one blow was heavier than the other, and all of them were controlled by him with extremely strong spiritual power to attack on the same side of the ghost-headed broadsword. place.

Clack!After blocking Ruyi's golden cudgel again, Chong Heihu was horrified to see that his weapon was broken in two, and the stick hit his left arm with a slap.

It seemed to be the feeling of a blunt instrument being chopped heavily on the flesh. Su Chen retracted the stick, feeling that the bones of Chong Heihu's left arm should have been smashed into powder by himself.

Of course, this can be seen from the fact that Chong Heihu was sweating from the pain. His left arm was limp like a noodle, completely unresponsive, and his right hand was still holding the handle. Half of the knife was broken.

"Chong Heihu, I'm deposed as the king." Su Chen thought for a while, but didn't immediately hit the stick, but asked one more question.

Chong Heihu was gasping for air in pain, but insisted on replying: "Let me lower you, dreaming! Our days will last forever!"

At this moment, he still wanted to run away, and the iron-billed condor, which was also injured on its head, immediately lowered its colorful light to take the two of them away, but he found that the colorful light disappeared as soon as it fell beside Chong Heihu. Move failed.

It's not that the positioning connection with the soldiers failed, but that their strength seems to be restricted by something.

"Hey, it's too troublesome. Things that can be done with a few sticks, you have to fight for a while and wait until you have enough power of heaven to win. It's too annoying." Su Chen seemed to have known this would happen a long time ago, and sighed while covering his face He let out a sound, and then walked over slowly.

That's right, Chong Heihu lost the control of the magic weapon precisely because Su Chen opened the barrier of heaven, so he couldn't leave. The fear in my heart added another point.

"In this case, I will fight to the death with you!" Chong Heihu was trembling all over, but he still mustered up the courage to slash at Su Chen with a broken knife.

Dang!

Su Chen didn't even use the Ruyi golden cudgel, he just stretched out his arm to block it heavily, then threw off the broken knife, then made a fist with his right hand, and slammed it on Chong Heihu's stomach.

"Ugh!" Chong Heihu yelled, and was punched more than ten meters by Su Chen, and fell to the ground, life and death unknown.

"It takes so long to deal with such a guy. I really have become weaker." Su Chen looked at Chong Heihu, who was finally defeated, and thought in his heart. The eyeballs are about to fall off. How strong was it before?
[Host, you have indeed become weaker. In the future, do less of things that reduce your cultivation base and increase your strength. If things go on like this, your meridians will be damaged.]

"I know, I know, I don't want to, sometimes I really can't help it, I really can't beat it, why don't you come?" Su Chen answered impatiently in his heart, and then jumped, throwing the ball that was still suspended in mid-air and unable to run. The Iron-billed Condor was plucked off, and he held it in his hand and played with it carefully.

Just as he discovered in the battle just now, Su Chen is very interested in the Iron-billed Condor now, and in his perception, it seems that the Iron-billed Condor is slightly different from other magic weapons, and other magic weapons are random Use it with the master's spiritual infusion.

But this iron-billed condor seems to have a spirituality, and many of its behaviors seem to be carried out by the magic weapon itself, and this kind of spirituality seems to be weaker than that of a pure creature like the purple golden flower fox.

"Hey! Is there something hidden in it? What kind of consciousness, essence and blood, like the guy like Master Hunyuan, who hides in it and wants to bully me?" Su Chen shook the iron-billed condor, and put his ear Stick it on the side and listen.

(End of this chapter)

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