Talisman Emperor

There's a little blood in the air.

The eyes of all present fell on the distant shadow.

This is a young man with a sharp, clean, hunting shirt, dusty temperament, a pair of eyes that are slightly deep, but whose breath gives you the feeling of not seeing the bottom as deep as the sea.

Whoever it is, did not think that the Grand Canyon Battle had not broken, jumping out of such a young to excessive youth! Looking at his strange cheek, people couldn't help but wonder.

Before the operation, they had all learned that the two most powerful of the nine evils, one Munvey and the other Moya, were strong in the realm of alchemy and had long been divided into roles that must be addressed.

As for the teenagers, they were underage, generous and worthless.

Together with their five teams and five Purple Crystal fighters sitting in town, they are also confident in the mission.

Now, however, when it is clear that the seer is not Munvey, nor Moya, but a young man with a strange face, they are all a little confused, and who is this little guy?

Chen Xiao did not speak, his hands carried back, calm and accommodating, just at a glance, he has judged the situation clearly, there are a total of four groups of people, the walking purple crystal and gold strong, the number of people together is more than 1,200!

“Turns out it's a little doll with no hair on it!” The moon crow snorted a cold hum in its nose, gloomy, with a hint of cruelty and killing machines, "I thought he was something! ”

Qutuo didn't talk, the miserable dead guy just now, died too strangely, the young man just took a step and killed one of their side, which made him smell a little unusual.

Especially crucial is that the young man behaved too calmly, an age-inappropriate calm that had to be treated with caution.

“How dare you! I'm dying, I dare kill, I can't bear to live! Come on, boys, let's go. Kill this native!” A strong interracial drinker.

Chen Xi glanced at the past and the temperature in his eyes gradually became cold.

In fact, these people are quite restrained and careful. They have been wary of the distance from Chen Xi, and they dare not rush out, but come to the front of the team. But they never thought that even if there were many companions behind them, it would all be a fiction for Chen Xi!

He just waved his sleeve robe.

Thirteen glittering lights, straight as a ruler, swept away in the eyes of the crowd.

The crowd was horrified and rushed to the defense, trying to block the blow.

Boo!

Thirteen heads thrown off, blood in the sky!

With an understated sleeve in front of everyone, he actually took 13 lives! The opponent's defense is like paper paste, it doesn't stop the score.

That kind of depleting, decaying killing power, like the most skilled executioner, hands up, knives down! At this very moment, there were 13 more dead souls!

Many people show horror on their faces, such a sharp and resolute attack, such a trivial gesture, surprising all of them!

In the canyon, Mengwei, Moya and the teenagers, who were all worried about Chen Ti, were all relieved after seeing this scene, and the spin was that they couldn't help but have a surprise on their faces.

Nor did they expect that the power of the Tidal Tidal, who had been around them, was so scary!

Even Meng Wei and Moya tasted a hint of their heartbeat from this blow, Avenue to Jane. Chen Xi seemed to understate this blow, but not everyone could carry out that powerful to ultimate killing rhyme.

And Qutuo, the face of the dwarf men, began to get stiffer. They understood far more than the average strong, and were shocked far more than the average strong!

With just one blow, the atmosphere becomes depressed and silent.

At this moment, the gloomy moon crow suddenly opens cold: “Little fellow, I hear you have a technique called the Nine Phantoms Bible? ”

Qutuo frowned and wrinkled. How does this guy know how to inherit from the Devil clan?

He glanced at the others and found that the leaders of the other teams were surprised, but no one was confused. Obviously, these guys should have known about the existence of the Nine Phantoms Bible.

The discovery instantly made his mood a little worse, glancing coldly at a dwarf man on one side.

“There are no walls in the world that are impervious, Chief Curtis, and I didn't leak the news.” The dwarf man is calm and gentle in his preaching.

Spin, he suddenly lowered his voice: “Moon Raven raised the matter at this time, obviously hiding the guilt, maybe just throwing a bait, let others be the batters! ”

“Humph!" Qutuo snorted coldly, his eyes sparkling. Although he didn't want to admit it, the fact was, as the dwarf man said, that someone jumped out just as soon as the moon crow opened the name of the Nine Phantoms Bible.

“Little Native, give me the Nine Phantoms Bible, and I'll let you keep an entire corpse, okay?” It was a big man with two tall feet and a fierce face. His voice sounded like a thunderbolt and his momentum was quite violent.

Qutuo recognized that this man's name is Temple, he is the strong man of the kingsang world, purple crystal level cultivation, and most importantly, this man has studied a residual refining technique, reportedly from a true demon of the three worlds, so that his strength also became fierce and fierce.

If anyone in this room is most coveted of the Nine Phantoms Bible, it must be this Temple.

“Oh, is that what you're talking about?” Chen Xi turned his hand, and an ancient piece of animal skin had been added to the palm of his hand, branded with one mysterious, cold magical text after another, which looked very different. It was Monkey who gave it to him, recording the animal skin of a technique of refining the body of the Nine Ghost Tribes.

See here, every purple crystal alien strong, including Qutuo, brightens his eyes and flashes a blaze of fervent greed.

“Yes, that's it, give it to me!” Temple's breathing fast and her eyes are red.

“With you too?” Chen Xi shook his head, seemingly careless, surrounded by more than a thousand extraterritorial alien enemies.

“Hmm? How dare you say no to me? I'm dying! Give it to me!” Temple drank, and the scouts caught him.

Chen Xieyebrow wrinkled, probe grabbed, suddenly in the void an intangible sword, wrist reversed, this intangible sword seemed to be drawn by him from a sword sheath.

In the process, the sword ridge rubbed against the void and wiped a blazing spark!

Buzz!

A sword sang, and the sound shook wild, chopping it down at will.

He waved his sword effortlessly, hanging the horns of a yura antelope, and walked in the air, seemingly without a hint of fireworks.

The intangible sword was in his hand, as if he had survived, emitting a trembling sword, flushing like a tide in everyone's eardrums, wanting to burst!

Everyone's face changed dramatically, and even Qutuo, Dwarf Men, and others showed horror at this time!

Their eyes stared closely at Chen Xi's invisible sword.

This is not Pharaoh, not even real, yet the momentum is so sharp, so huge, with the sword chopped out, the void is like being cut off a spine, collapsed, and made a burst sound.

Especially frightening is the sword's sword, like a vast star falling from the sea, and the stars of the sky, as bright as diamonds, rolling down!

“What is this?”

Someone who lost his voice and shouted, in the silent atmosphere of the ravenous bird, abnormally loud and stinging, the sound stopped, he stared at the flowing starlight sword, full of incredible!

These swords actually derive vast images of the stars and oceans. What powerful swords should be cultivated to carry out this? The other party is a young man, how can there be such countervailing tactics?

Is it a hallucination?

But the scene in front of me is so real, the brilliant river that swept through the heavens and the earth, as if it were within reach, without a half-point of illusion, it is absolutely a terrible sword!

Suddenly, Temple had a bad feeling that the young man in front of him was stronger than he thought! And how could such a master appear in those nine evils?

Who is he?

Temple hadn't noticed that his mind, already deterred by this sword, had a slight gleam.

Mm-hmm.

His mind suddenly rose a little creepy and woke up, but he didn't have time to do anything. His pupils suddenly spread and his body was stiff in place!

Pfft!

A slight muffled sound brought a bright red and wonderful line of blood, which appeared quietly on his neck. The hot blood fountain of the orangutan burst out of his neck, sprinkling half the sky and falling into a rain of blood.

In view, that sword-wielding young man is getting blurred.

Who the hell is he?

With one last doubt, Temple opened his eyes, but could no longer see everything, completely unconscious.

Chen Xizhen was calm, and his invisible sword disappeared silently, and the stars of the sky, the brilliant and fierce sword, disappeared with it.

This sword does not escape a little killing machine, has no frightening momentum, only a magnificent and brilliant galaxy, but in an instant, wipes out a purple crystal alien strong man!

There's no room for a struggle!

Chen Xi's sword also made many people present chill, creepy, quietly aroused a slight retreat, even the vast majority of them did not see clearly how Temple died!

What kind of sword is this?

Mysteriously unpredictable, yet so magnificent, it is beyond their imagination.

Who the hell is this young man?

Everyone has the same thoughts. Such an expert can never be those nine evil people, so strange and so horrible!