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Chapter 439

Ning Chen?

In an instant, the colors of the Seven Guardians changed.

Before entering the secret realm, the Seventh Protector didn't take Ning Chen seriously, but after entering the secret realm, he heard some things about Ning Chen.

And at that moment, the terrifying aura made the Seventh Protector and others no longer doubtful about those rumors, and their hearts suddenly became anxious.

"Damn it, how could it be such a coincidence that we met Ning Chen here." The Seventh Protector was annoyed, "If we were with the Third Protector and the others, Ning Chen would be scared now."

The overall strength of the Samurai God Sect's team this time is very strong. There are four fifth-level warriors, three guardians from the fire department, three guardians from the water department, and many people at the fourth-level realm.

If he really encounters Ning Chen, even if Ning Chen has the strength to rival the fifth-level masters, he can only survive in the face of four fifth-level masters.

It's a pity that several fifth-level realms are not here at this time.

The seventh protector is only at the peak of the fourth level, the first divine envoy is also at the peak of the fourth rank, and the remaining fourth and eighth divine envoys are even weaker.

Originally, such a lineup was more than enough to deal with one Situ Nan, but who would have thought that when they met Ning Chen...

As soon as the figure flashed, Ning Chen was astonishingly fast and was in front of Situ Nan in an instant. He stretched out his hand to support Situ Nan and couldn't help but frown: "Why did you end up like this? Where are Teacher Jiang and the others?"

Situ Nan's eyes turned red.

Even when he faced death just now, he had never been weak, but now he could no longer suppress his grief: "Teacher Jiang and the others... they are all dead."

What?

Ning Chen's expression changed: "What's going on?"

Situ Nan's eyes were wet, and he swallowed: "After we separated from you, we adventured all the way and gained some gains. Later, Zhang Zhu and the others proposed to go to the Spiritual Medicine Garden. Teacher Jiang didn't want to go, but Zhang Zhu, Tao Qian, and Qu Xiao insisted

, so he went."

"In the elixir garden, we found a elixir... but it turned out that the elixir was protected by a prohibition, so we couldn't get it. Instead, Zhang Zhu lost an arm."

"Originally we were planning to retreat, but unexpectedly a group of people arrived."

At this point, his mood became sad and angry: "It's Fu Hai. Fu Hai is a traitor. He is a member of the Samurai God Cult. It was he who brought those people here."

Someone from the Samurai Cult?

Ning Chen's heart sank, and his eyes swept over the Seventh Guardian, the First Divine Envoy and others. His cold eyes made several people feel chills all over. The legs and calves of the fourth and eighth Divine Envoys, who were the weakest, were trembling.

Subconsciously, you have to run for your life.

"Hei Gong, stop them." Ning Chen ordered.

Seeing that Ning Chen's state was not right at this time, his eyes were cold and murderous intent was revealed, the black man didn't pay attention to the tone of Ning Chen's order, and raised his hand to press in the air.

A terrible coercion fell from the sky, suppressing the Seven Guardians and unable to move.

Only then did several people notice that besides Ning Chen, there was another person who looked very ordinary, but was so terrifying.

This kind of coercion is too terrifying.

Ning Chen looked away and continued to ask Situ Nan.

It turned out that before entering the secret realm, Fu Hai colluded with the Samurai God Cult and provided him with a location so that the Samurai God Cult could find Ning Chen.

As a result, what happened with the water dragon happened and Ning Chen left the team. However, Fu Hai was very frustrated and resentful in the team. He felt that nothing good could come to him. He couldn't help but feel evil and decided to leave the servant god.

Those who teach lead.

A fight was almost one-sided.

At the Beijing Martial Arts Academy, only Jiang Zheng is in the fifth level, and the strength gap between him and the Samurai God Sect is too big.

Jiang Zheng wanted to block the people from the Samurai God Sect and cover the students' escape, but he failed. There were four of them in the fifth level, and he was not the only one who could resist them.

It was a massacre. A party from the Beijing Martial Arts Academy was brutally massacred. Jiang Zheng died, as did Zhang Zhu, Tao Qian, Qu Xiao and others.

Only Situ Nan is left.

"I almost died too." Situ Nan said: "Fortunately, I am a congenital stranger and have awakened the fire attribute power. By the way, there is a fat man among the people of the Samurai God Cult. He seems to want to let me go.

Otherwise, I won’t be able to survive even if I have super powers.”

"Fat man?" Ning Chen's heart moved. It seemed that the third fat man was here too.

After learning what happened, Ning Chen felt angry.

People like Zhang Zhu, Tao Qian, and Qu Xiao died, but a good person like Teacher Jiang died like this at the hands of the Shishen Cult.

What a pity.

"That's them." Situ Nan pointed to the Seven Guardians, "They are the people from the God-Serving Cult."

Ning Chen narrowed his eyes, patted Situ Nan on the shoulder, handed him a bottle of healing pill, and then walked towards the Seventh Guardian step by step.

Every time he took a step forward, the Seventh Protector's face became paler.

At this moment, he was suppressed by the pressure of the demon god Hei Gho, unable to move at all. He was completely like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and he felt very anxious.

"Blackie, remove the pressure." Ning Chen said.

The black man shrugged his shoulders and removed the pressure.

Feeling that the pressure was gone and they could move again, the Seventh Guardian could not help but heave a sigh of relief.

"escape!"

In an instant, several people almost unanimously chose to escape.

The opponent is too powerful. Not only is Ning Chen, but there is also a master with terrifying strength. They have no power to resist. Why don't they run away and wait for death?

"Hmph, you killed the teachers and students of my Beijing Martial Arts Academy and you still want to escape?" Ning Chen snorted angrily and took one step to catch up with the fourth and eighth divine envoys.

These two are the weakest in cultivation and the slowest in running.

Ning Chen raised his hand to pull out the Dragon Scale Sword and used the "Geng Gold Sword Technique". Two golden sword lights shot out and stabbed the two of them.

"Seven Guardians save me..."

The two shouted and turned to resist at the same time.

However, they couldn't stop it at all. They only heard two "puff" sounds, and the fourth and eighth divine envoys of the Ministry of Fire were both pierced by the sword light and fell to the ground dead.

"It is not a pity to die as a lackey of the Samurai God Cult." Ning Chen did not pause at all, passing by the two corpses, and soon caught up behind the first divine envoy and the seventh guardian.

Seeing Ning Chen chasing after him, the souls of the seven guardians emerged, and they loudly ordered: "First Divine Envoy, stop him quickly."

However, the First Divine Envoy did not obey the orders at all. The First Divine Envoy's status was inherently transcendent and was not subordinate to the Seventh Guardian. Moreover, his strength was not weaker than that of the Seventh Guardian.

How dare he try to stop Ning Chen at this time? Wouldn't that mean he would die?

"Damn."

Seeing that the first divine envoy did not obey the order, the Seventh Guardian cursed in his heart. Feeling that Ning Chen was chasing behind him, he pulled out his long sword and struck out a sword light.

Ning Chen raised his hand and smashed the sword light into pieces with one punch. His powerful physical strength exploded, and his speed was even more terrifying. He immediately caught up with the Seventh Guardian and punched out again.

Moo...

The phantom of the reckless cow appeared and hit the seventh protector.

The seventh protector felt like he was struck by lightning, as if he was hit by a huge boulder weighing 10,000 kilograms. He flew forward, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and crashed into a forest.

The next moment, Ning Chen pointed his fingers like swords, and a golden sword light flew out, condensed like a flying sword, and instantly reached behind the first divine envoy.

puff!

The first god made his body tilt, and his body was pierced.


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