Talisman Emperor

Kill like fire!

After the explosion of the divine power, the fine Qi gods, the true elements, and even the divine souls around Chen Xi gathered together as if they were boiling, roaring, and burning sharply.

It was a horrible method of sacrificing the essence of its origin, and his present cultivation and enlightenment realm were enough to exert ten times more power to achieve the supremacy of the underworld.

At this moment, his overall strength is on a tenfold basis, and his strength has doubled dramatically enough to completely unleash nearly twenty times the power of terror.

Twenty times!

What kind of horrible force is this? How many more people have been able to do this?

Just afraid to create the "Blast God Gong" too ancient vicious beast taunt, in the underworld, it can't be like Chen Xi, have such anti-heavenly fighting power!

In these circumstances, Chen Xiao slaughtered these powerful people who were only in the triple realm of immortals. It is no different than chopping melon vegetables and killing chicken and monkeys.

Blood rain sprinkled and shocked.

White-haired as a falling tidal wave, carrying swords and feet, each sword chopped out, wrapped in a power of destruction, pulling decay and breaking bamboo, the direction is full, no one can its flash.

And in his hands, the dark and mute sword drank the blood of the enemy, buzzing array, as if cheering, the five great gods of the sword body were running, sprinkling hundreds of millions of characters, a ray of chaotic mother tone as the galaxy drowned, accommodating the power of transformation, shaking a handle of fairy sword, harvesting a head!

Empty ancestors and others shocked and roared loudly, and their faces filled with thick and unbelievable words.

No one can imagine how horrible Chen Ti would be at this moment, as if he were a demon recovered from all the ancient times, and no one could stop him.

At this moment, they were utterly frightened. Their bodies trembled irrepressibly, creepy, and their souls risked their lives. Let alone reorganize the Eight Rugged Sword Arrays, and their fighting will to kill them all collapsed little by little!

“How is that possible!? ”

“A sword slaughtered a man, is this thief possessed by the gods? ”

“Hurry! This child is too horrible to resist, hurry up and ask Brother Yunzhu to do it! ”

At this moment, including the ancestors such as the clear sky, there are only three left, like a fly with a head, screaming with anger, running wild and panicking like a dog of bereavement.

Even they couldn't wait for Ancestor Yunzhu to rescue them, intending to abandon the battle immediately and turn around and flee.

“Trying to escape? Stay here! ”

As soon as Chen Xi probe grabbed it, opened Yu Fangdong Province and turned it into a black hole. In a flash, he loaded the three men in the clear air. At the same time, his whole person went into Yu Fangdong Province and disappeared.

The Eight Wilderness Towns Demon Sword Array, composed of eight fairy-grade swordmaps, is sealed off from heaven and earth. If the three of them were to flee, it would solve the killing crisis, but it would be difficult to ensure that there were no ambushes and enemies outside the killing array.

Chen Xi fell into the Yucang province, completely covering the three of them, making it difficult for them to get away again. Once they were completely cut off, the risk would undoubtedly be much smaller when they left.

Boo!

Wu Guang flashed and the Jade Fall Cave Mansion disappeared.

Restoring tranquillity throughout the heavens and the earth, only that thick, choking bloodstream floated in the void.

Outside the Eight Wild Towns Demon Sword Array.

Ancestor Yunzhu seemed to sense something. He raised his head and stared at the sky shading scroll made up of eight swordmaps suspended in the middle of the sky. There was a glimmer of doubt in the divine color.

He can clearly feel that in the Eight Wild Towns Demon Sword Array, it seems to have lost control, and it is a little strange to operate independently. What happened inside?

“Uncle, what have you found?” Side by side, Cold Zen was discussing with Wen Tianshuo the details of the Taiqing Heritage Mountain Treasure Map, but suddenly discovered that there seemed to be something wrong with the look of the ancestors of Yunzhu, this time he wanted to ask.

“Something's wrong. ”

Old Yunzhu frowned, his face covered with a heavy color, “According to time, to clear their thirteen strength, this moment is enough to kill the little doll, but now, there is not even a trace of movement, and the Eight Wild Towns Demon Sword Array seems to have lost control. ”

Cold Zen was frightened and incredibly shocked: “No way, with Uncle Empty, even if they failed to kill Chen Xi, there must have been enough time to escape, how could they suddenly abandon the Eight Wild Towns Demon Sword Array? ”

Old Yunzhu frowned: “Unfortunately, at this time, the old man cannot enter the Great Battle himself, otherwise he will suffer from the Great Battle's backphage and will not be compensated. Unless they clear the sky, they will open the Great Battle from within, but now it seems obvious that it is not possible..."

“Is this... Chen... the kid who killed everyone?” On one side, Wen Tianshuo was also a big shock to his heart. His face suddenly changed and he almost lost his voice and called out Chen Xi's name.

This is too scary. Even the thirteen immortal ancestors of Tian Yan Dao sect can't have Chen Xi. Isn't this operation a complete failure?

If so, what would be the consequences of waiting for yourself?

When I think about it, I can't help but feel cold and worried.

“Shut up!” Cold Zen whispered: “How could my thirteen uncles have all died in such a short time? If you talk any more nonsense, I'll be the first to kill you. ”

Looking at Cold Zen's cold and angry eyes, Wenshuo Spirit struck a chill, his face was shady and uncertain, like a cicada.

“For now, there is only waiting.” Ancestor Yunzhu was silent for a long time and said slowly.

Cold Zen implicitly, she also knew that the Eight Wilderness Towns Demon Sword Array was too powerful. Even if no one presided over the Great Array, it was extremely difficult for outsiders to get into it. Otherwise, it would not be appropriate to call it a fairy.

And as the ancestors of Yunzhu said, today they can only wait outside the Great Battle and wait for what is really happening in the Great Battle.

Time flies by.

Cold Zen and Yunzhu ancestors face more and more condensed and even a little embarrassed.

At this time, even the other monks in the vicinity noticed something wrong. This confrontation is too long. How can it still not be won?

What happened to it?

At this time, people even forgot the purpose, and all their hearts and minds were cast on the shaded scroll in the middle of the sky, waiting quietly, and the atmosphere was dull and depressed.

Boom!

After another tea kung fu, just as everyone was losing patience, all of a sudden, the eight desolate demonic swords made a fierce roar, and the fairy flowed, blooming billions of blazing glows.

Do you want to split the results?

Seeing this scene, everyone's breathing at the site became heavy and their eyes blinked, staring dead at the Eight Rugged Swords array.

“Beginning to regain control of the great array of initiatives...” Seeing this, Cold Zen was relaxed and relaxed for a while.

“No! Not to empty them!” Old Yunzhu seemed to find something, his lean cheeks suddenly changed, and he lost his voice: “Someone is refining the Eight Rugged Swords! ”

“What!?” Cold Zen's heart, which he had laid down, shrunk again, and his face became uncertain and appalling.

How is that possible?

That's their Daoduo killing machine, a horror array of fairies, has always been in the hands of the teacher. If Lord Ice Release doesn't show up, they can't even lend it!

But now, someone's going to refine it!

When he thought of such a set of treasures, he had to be taken away under his own eyes. Cold Zen felt numb and cold all over his scalp.

“This must not be true! Uncle Empty, will they watch this happen? How is it possible to do this with that guy's fix? This... this is a set of fairies! ”

Cold Zen was like a ghost, muttering.

“Careful! ”

Ancestor Yunzhu seemed to notice something. As his old face changed, the scouts grabbed Cold Zen, and his figure swept backwards. The whole action rabbit went down, and he was cheerful and almost to the extreme.

Boom!

Just as the two of them had just dodged away, in the middle of the air, the Eight Wilderness Towns Demon Sword Array suddenly turned into eight huge sword maps, dispersed!

This moment, like a round of sun suddenly split apart, the bright light spreads out, illuminating tens of thousands of miles of mountain river in daylight.

In the distant mountains, even a series of fierce beasts roared, the mountains trembled, the herds slumped, and even the monks near the banks of this river were horrified, retreating.

“Hmm?”

“Someone's coming out of it! ”

“Alone? That seems to be...”

In this panicked crowd, some frightened monks stunned to discover that the middle of the Eight Rugged Swords had suddenly come out of a long shadow.

The light and shadow danced and flowed, lining him like a superior god descending into the world, making his face invisible.

However, with his appearance, the Eight Desolate Sword Arrays, which turned into eight swordmaps, suddenly stagnated halfway through the sky, and then turned into a stream of light, falling between the fingers of that shadow, blinking and disappearing.

In an instant, the glowing glow between the heavens and the earth disappeared, causing the heavens and the earth to relapse into a dark atmosphere.

However, it was precisely at that time of dawn, when the thick night emerged, it was torn apart by a brilliant morning light and the next great sun was shed.

The bright light fell on the shadow and his face was clearly reflected. He attacked the green shirt, his face was clean and indifferent, a snow and white provoked a flying dance, with a murderous, sedentary and muddy smell.

All eyes that touched that shadow shrunk almost as suddenly as they did, revealing an unbelievable colour.

Is that... Chen Xi!?

And when Cold Zen and Yunzhu ancestors saw that shadow, they suddenly became stiff, and their hearts fell into the valley for a moment. Even before, they hid that things seemed to change, but when they truly saw the face of the man who walked out of the great battle, they still felt an unspeakable shock.

Chen Xi!

He's alive!

What about... Empty Brothers?

In both hearts, a bad feeling was raised irrepressibly.