Talisman Emperor

Blood poured and limbs broken, screaming loudly and loudly.

Above the canyon, there was a feast of death, like an astonishing Shura field.

And Chen Xi, like the master of the power to live and kill, strolled there, clothes dancing, shadows like movies, where the past must be a bloody storm.

It was a massacre of vast disparities of power, with extraterritorial aliens such as grass mustard being relentlessly harvested.

Chen Xi didn't have any soft hands, these extraterritorial aliens, massacred millions of nine Phantoms, what kind of massacre was that? Have they ever cared about young children, the sick, the sick, the good women?

These heretics, kill them!

So, with all the interracial crying and begging for forgiveness, Chen Xi's divine color has not changed a bit from the beginning, cold, calm, indifferent to the extreme, and ruthless to the ultimate.

In the canyon, Munvey, Moya and the teenagers, their faces went from shock to calm, from calm to grief, and before their eyes, it was as if they had seen countless people bleeding into rivers, as if they had heard that desperate cry again.

Their fists, unconsciously gripping, a bloodbath poured into their hearts, looking at the distant shadow of the sky, their hearts replaced by intense gratitude.

Boom!

Mengwei knelt on his knees, his face like a knife engraved with an axe, and was serious and devout.

The next moment, Moya, and the teenagers, brushed to their knees, and the color of God, like that of Monwie, had a strong and devout taste.

In the distance, killings and bloodshed continue to strike.

In the canyon, however, there is silence. There is more in the air as if the ancients sacrificed the heavens and the earth, worshipping the gods with all the taste of solemnity.

Kneeling, an ancient ritual, is the ambition and gratitude of the ancestors when they prayed to the heavens and the earth. Such treatment can only be enjoyed by deities and sacrifices that greatly contribute to the tribe.

Without further ado, the tribes of the Nine Phantoms have transformed their inner gratitude to Chen Xi into this kind of devout worship, which is itself the most heart-shaking way.

It is only in this way that their gratitude to Chen Xi can be interpreted.

When the killing came to an end, Chen Xi came to the canyon, looking at the people on their knees, the divine color gradually became serious and muddled.

He also fell on his knees and said only slightly: "My Chen Xi's life was saved by everyone! ”

Come on, he stood up, his eyes swept away, his sleeve robe swung, and there was a hanging black hole in the void. That was the cave in the fall of the jade!

Boo!

A moment later, a rainbow swept away like a flash and swept away towards the far reaches.

Shortly after Chen Xi left, over the canyon, the void suddenly and violently rolled up, revealing a handsome young man, long blue hair dispersed shoulders, lips thin like blades, pulled a soft curve, it was the clouds.

He glanced slightly at the red blood stained on the rock outside the canyon and scattered the broken limbs. The divine colour remained elegant and generous, but his eyes turned cold.

I can't believe it, it's still one step late...

Clouds retracted their gaze and no expression on their face.

Boom!

An invisible fluctuation of power spreads from it, spreading across the eight sides, crushing, crushing, and eliminating the entire canyon pair.

How fast!

Seems to detect something, clouds slightly flashed, spinning and fading, probes grabbed, directly tore the void, people have stepped into it, suddenly disappeared.

Ninety thousand miles away, in the void, a portal emerged, like a black hole, hidden and mysterious, has been another extraterritorial foreign army, stationed around this portal, strictly guarded against death.

“Well, it's been so long, Moon Raven. Should they be back? ”

“What a piece of crap. Isn't that more than a hundred nine ghosts? How can I grind to this day when I make a move and promise to capture them? ”

“Do you think they might have had an accident? After all, since these days, we have lost six teams on our side. The rest of these sins, though small in number, cannot be underestimated. ”

“Bullshit! There are five teams in this circle. If we fail again, there is no reason! ”

“Nature? Oh, this is the Third Realm, not on our turf, who the fuck speaks God! ”

From time to time, there was a loud and loud conversation in the out-of-town foreign army. They were stationed here for many days. Today, not even a single bird has been seen, let alone a trace of the enemy. This also makes these out-of-town heterosexuals stationed here a little impatient and boring, so they can only spend the day talking.

“Hmm? There seemed to be a shadow rushing in. Did I see it?” Someone suddenly sounded suspicious and opened his eyes.

“Shadows?” Others also swept around, searching for traces that had not been seen for a long time.

“You're lying with your eyes open. You don't even have a hair. Where's the shadow?” Everyone was relieved of their breath and shouted with dissatisfaction.

The other guy touched his head and muttered, “But I saw it. How could it go wrong? ”

“Surely you are blind and the enemy has entered the corridor.” Then a low, magnetic voice burst out.

In other words, Yunxin's tall figure suddenly appeared on the scene, but his divine colour at this time was extremely cold, without concealing his own killing and anger.

“Lord Yunsu!” Everyone was shocked, so they got up and got a little nervous.

“Looks like boring days have shattered your fighting spirit. What else does it mean to be alive?” The clouds were indifferent, his hands turned upside down, a giant golden sword like a door panel, held in his hand.

Boom!

If a sword is cut out at will, and the Tianjin rainbow collapses, then all the more than 300 heretically powerful people present will be slaughtered. Even the flesh and blood remains, as if completely evaporated.

On the earth, there is only a thousand trenches, deep as abyss, striking.

“If no one can watch, why are we talking about attacking the Third Realm? Or die sooner, before I get embarrassed.” Yunxin put away the golden sword and shook his head.

In this scene, the rest of the team was spooked, and the atmosphere became so silent that everyone could clearly feel the chills emanating from Yunxin.

This makes them a little nervous and don't understand what's going on.

And the person who spoke earlier was still chilling. He was nearest to Yunxin, but clearly witnessed the scene, and had already been scared to death.

“You did well.” Yun Su glanced at the man and said softly.

The man was relieved for a long time and was blessed in his heart.

“Unfortunately, it's too late to find out. The enemy's gone. What's the use of finding out?” The next sentence of Yunxin made him stiff, and his soul ran wild.

However, without waiting for him to struggle, Yunxin had detected his hand and smashed his head directly.

This scene, again, is a shock to other nearby teams of Hebrew strong people shaking, like falling into ice caves.

After all this, the anger in Yunxin's heart dissipated a lot, and he jumped and frowned before coming to the portal suspended in the void.

The most worrying thing still happened, the enemy managed to escape. Soon, I'm afraid all three generations will know that their extraterritorial army has taken over the Nine Haunted Places, right?

But how did the Nine Unseen escape?

Cloud vegetarians frowned at each other, breaking their heads and wondering, how can it be easy to do all this with only more than a hundred people's nine evils?

Spinning, he remembered violently the shadow he had previously detected, and the fast-moving figure, who was that guy?

Was he responsible for all this?

“Escaped? ”

Just as the clouds frowned, a dull voice sounded, no loud voice, no waves, but with a mysterious power, the heavens and the earth resonated with his words and thumped.

Not only did the crowd change color in the presence, but even Cloudsin's eyelids jumped and turned his head.

In the distant void, at some point more than a flaming figure has emerged. He is like the god of bathing the flames, his whole body is blurred, only one pair of eyes sparkling, brighter than the fire, as if it could burn the heavens and the earth, and let everyone present tremble in their hearts.

Even though clouds exist, I can't help but feel suffocation.

Boom!

Just for a moment, including Yunxin, many of the out-of-town heathen strongmen in the room knelt down and shouted: "See my emperor! ”

This man, of course, is an extraterritorial Holy King!

“I can't believe you recognize this place when it has been suppressed for so many years in these nine hidden places.” Speaking of which, the man in the fire laughed, indifferently and deeply, and the red flame in his eyes was brighter, like burning everything in the universe.

“My lord, this time we are waiting to break down the Nine Ghosts barrier in order to welcome you back.” Yun Su respectfully saluted, with deep awe in his voice.

Yunsu, but a master of phase, able to fight with the ancestors of the immortals, has the same prestige, but it is such a brilliant figure, at this time is so consecrated, the man is in awe and dare not show any disrespect.

“This seat has already felt that Xuanzhen Holy Emperor, who was suppressed in the gates of the wonders by the majestic trees, has now escaped, and several other old friends are about to reappear...”

In the men's bathing fire, he stepped out and came to the door to the three realms. “The three realms are going to be messed up. This is our chance. This time, we can't fail...”

“The time has not yet come to attack the Third Realm, this portal cannot be left behind!” Speaking, the male scouts, surrounded by hundreds of millions of flames, covered the door in front of him, and the bear burned.

This portal, which gives Yunxin a headache, almost blinked, and was burned by the billions of magic flames!

This is the threat of the "Blazing Holy King”, a stunning figure who has been remembered by the extraterritorial world for endless years!