Talisman Emperor

Soul warrior, Chen Xi is not stranger.

Already in the Great Atlantic, he had obtained a "Monumental Scripture", the supreme inheritance of the Ghost Master clan, which was the gateway to the creation of the soul warrior.

Moreover, "Yi” is also a soul fighter, showing remarkable fighting power and overwhelming potential when it comes to the human world.

At this moment, when he saw the batch of soul wars vacated and slaughtered himself, Chen Xi's lips could not help but smile with a funny smile.

“A bunch of idiots. ”

Boo!

The sword flashed.

The sword swept through the sky, tearing a trajectory free of the smell of fireworks. As soon as Father took the shot, the faces of many powerful people in the Gorge changed. Whether they were the illusory Emperor, the white-haired Emperor, the blazing Emperor, or several other emperors, their eyes were very poisonous. Naturally, at first glance, Chen Xi saw the horror of the sword.

“What a terrible sword.” The illusory Holy King was astonished.

“This sword...”

Boom Boom Boom ~ ~ ~

A sword is like an endless rainbow, tearing space and time apart, surrounded by an incomparable threat, spreading.

Those soul fighters had full confidence. After all, they could be called Pharaoh themselves. Even if the Immortal King's kingdom were to destroy them, it would be difficult to hurt them. The materials needed to refine soul fighters are rare materials. They are no less resilient than the immortal treasure.

But when that sword lit up, all these soul fighters were stunned, and the soul was trembling, and even if their bodies were rebellious, they still had souls.

“Jesus Christ! ”

They struggled to resist.

Boom, boom...

But the sword rays sharply to the extreme, only to see past, a soul fighter was broken, slaughtered 708 times, almost instantly, all powdered and fragmented.

Silence!

The whole Enchanted Gorge was quiet for a moment.

In this regard, Chen Xi was completely unaware, as if he had done something unusual and still hurled away at a terrible rate.

“No!” The illusion of the Holy King on the walls changed dramatically, "This child is too powerful, even in the Immortal King's realm, he is extremely advanced! ”

Before that, he had instructed the ghost Su Shenghuang to use those soul fighters to haunt Chen Xi so that the other Holy Emperors could join forces to kill each other completely.

But now it seems that we have to change our plans.

“Gentlemen, open the Ancestral Spirit Refinery!” Immediate order of the illusory Holy King.

“Up!”

The other holy emperors were ready to begin the entire battle without hesitation, hearing what had been said.

Boom ~ ~ ~

A horrific wave of restraining spreads, plunging the surrounding heavens and the earth into a dark fog of chaos, with a raging lightning bolt, rolling down towards Chen Xi.

This array is called to be able to “refine the gods”, sitting in towns with the holy emperors, without fear of killing the true gods.

“Banned? ”

Chen Xiao watched that horrible force of restraint crush, hidden in the presence of a statue of the Holy Emperor, his lips couldn't help but sweep a cold curve.

Boo!

He swords again.

For a moment, as if there were a lightning bolt in this heaven and earth! But faster than lightning!

The burgeoning power of terror restraint, under this sword like a foam, was instantly torn apart, and some of the extraterritorially powerful people sitting in the town were instantly slaughtered and extinct.

Heh, heh! Boo!

On this occasion, Chen Xiao continuously chopped out hundreds of swords, rolled and whistled away, crossed six directions, tearing that large array covering the entire enchanted Gorge into a hundred holes, revealing a breakdown everywhere.

As a result of such attacks, the extraterritorial foreign army hidden beneath the Great Battalion was killed, falling in successive batches, flying with blood and falling corpses, unable to react and evade.

“How is that possible!” The illusory Holy Emperor is appalled, "This is the Ancestral Spirit Refining Divine Front, even the gods can be trapped, how can they be broken so quickly, this, impossible...”

“Ah--! ”

“Help, help. ”

“Hide! ”

In the Enchanted Gorge, a hundred thousand troops, under the attack of Chen Xi, actually killed and injured tens of thousands of people, these alarming and scary scenes, all of a sudden, stimulated the surviving foreign army completely collapsed, crying father shouted, fighting losing will.

Even the Ancestral Refinery could not resist each other's attacks, causing them to be slaughtered like ants at any moment.

Particularly frightening is that Chen Xi has been in constant motion all along, the swordlight is flying, just a few breaths away, there is a huge amount of interracial flutter, can not resist!

“This sword... is horrible! ”

“No, not only that, this child has obviously surpassed the Immortal King's realm too much, even if it is not yet sealed, it is not far away! ”

“Wrong! You've all looked away, and this son is extremely good at the forbidden creation. Every time he attacks, he chops off the fragility of the Ancestral Spirit Refining Divine Front. It's inconceivable, otherwise he would not have been able to do this. ”

At this moment, the holy emperors were shocked, and their faces changed dramatically.

“Big trouble! ”

On the walls of the city, the illusion of the Holy Emperor sinks in his heart. Chen Xiao's fighting power is too counterproductive. Even if he never underestimated each other, he could only realise when he really killed him that the power of the other party had exceeded his expectations.

But instead of waiting for him to react, a cold voice sounded all over the place —— "Little things, remember this seat? When you were a little monk in the world, I didn't expect you to have such an achievement today. Dead here can also contain laughter nine springs! ”

It was the White-haired Emperor who suddenly set out!

Boom!

His figure swept away, his hair as silver as a waterfall straightened, and he kept flying and dancing, turning into silver silk threads all over the sky, coming towards Chen Xi slaughter.

Those brilliant long hairs, such as swords and guns, are filled with unparalleled killing power, grinding space-time and tremendous momentum.

Chen Xiao naturally recognized the other party at a glance. In the past, he had no power to shake the other party, even one thought was enough to easily wipe him out.

But now it's different. Chen Xiao is long gone. He was a monk! Even look at the whole three worlds, Chen Xi no longer fears anyone!

Boo!

Almost at the same time as the White-haired Holy King, Chen Xiao also took action. The sword broke empty and a strange sword flashed instantly.

Boo-hoo!

Thousands of silver hair like snow were chopped off and the inches broke.

Pfft!

Spin, the white-haired Emperor's head flies away.

The headless body suddenly collapsed and collapsed, and the soul was extinguished, revealing a large number of extraterritorial heterogeneities that made up this "ancestral Refining Divine Front”. These heterogeneities completely collapsed, without any desperate heart, and ran wildly in all directions.

Wow ~ ~ Swordlight is like a wave, spreading away, submerging all heretics.

As soon as Chen Xifu did it, he used his strongest strength. Only a quick battle was required, and there was no time to spend with these interracial people. Before slaughtering Tu Guang, he did not carry out swordplay, destroying each other like a dead end, and now using all his might, one can imagine how horrible the outbreak was.

Whether it's the White-haired Holy King or the extraterritorially strong in the Great Battle, the number of people, but compared to Chen Xi, the difference in strength is too great, since the moment of the war, it was doomed to their end.

“No...! ”

“How did this happen?!? ”

“How could this damn guy be so strong. ”

It all happened so quickly that when the other Emperors reacted, the White-haired Emperor and the extraterritorials in his vicinity had already been hanged by the sword and wiped out!

……

This scene sees the illusion of the Holy Emperor on the walls of the city, the face of the Holy Emperor is incredibly blue, the other Holy Emperor's heart is vibrating, terrifying, please know that this is their home camp, sitting in the town of 100,000 army, eight Holy Emperors, laying down a great array enough to trap the divine realm, but still can't help each other!

Even, how can it not be frightening that all this power, in front of the other side, is easily broken like paper paste, and even the White-haired Holy King is easily slaughtered?

“Even if it were me, I wouldn't have the slightest grasp to block this sword...”

The illusory Holy Emperor's heart trembled. The sword that Chen Xiao had slaughtered the White-haired Holy Emperor was too weird and simple. It never occurred to him that such a terrible threat would erupt, which made him look away.

This Chen Xiao actually made him, the supreme commander of the foreign army, feel a hidden fear?

The illusory emperor was reluctant to believe, “How could he be so strong, unreasonable, and not exist in the divine realm, it is impossible to do this step at all...”

Swear to God, he absolutely dares to guarantee that Chen Xiao has not sealed the gods yet, but can break his head and wonder, how can he be so strong?

Not only he, but all the other holy emperors are palpitating, unable to see through the bottom of Chen Ti, which is why Chen Ti is becoming more mysterious in their eyes.

……

Heh, heh! Boo!

After the slaughter of the White-haired Holy King, Chen Xi did not stop. He continued to slaughter with his sword. His sword was so powerful that he cried out between the heavens and the earth, covering the entire Enchanted Gorge.

At this moment, as if it were purgatory, there were terrible screams everywhere, and a group of interracial armies fell into bloodshed.

The scene is appalling.

Ming Ming Chen Xi was only alone, but like a demon who ruled life and death, Ken Feng pointed out that he was unbreakable, harvested a dead soul, and left nothing to do.

If this scene is seen by the three realms of life, the non-bloodthirsty praise for Chen Ti, such a performance, in the past, can leave an indelible amount in the three realms of history, praised by the hundreds of millions of future generations.

“Stop it! ”

The holy roar of the illusory emperor, the shock of the sound, he can no longer remain calm, one man, to attack the armies of the three realms to slay the sky, this heavy loss he cannot bear.

For this, Chen Xi seemed completely unconscious, swords swept, covered the eight wilderness six times, killed, ruthlessly, ruthlessly, suddenly the absolute appearance of the decision to kill all the enemies in this place.

“Bastard!! ”

The illusory Holy Emperor was so angry that he could no longer press and stand on his feet, "Gentlemen, join hands to kill this town! Don't let him continue! ”