Talisman Emperor

Chapter 1702: Swordsmanship

Thirty-six peaks in total.

In every mountain, there is an obscure smell, like human beings, like ghosts, like ghosts. It must be the sword soul of the old white mouth.

At first glance, Chen Xiao judged the general situation in the Ridge. He took a deep breath and quietly burst into the eyebrows to kill.

These sword souls control the core Aoyi of the "cattle solving style”. If they are single against one another, Chen Xi is not afraid, but if they embrace each other, the scene is absolutely terrifying.

Fortunately, before that, he had fully mastered the most defensive “cuddly” core Aoyi, and only by relying on it did he reassure Chen Xiao.

Boo!

All of a sudden, the void in the far away is like being cut open by a piece of cloth, sharp to the ultimate sword, straight towards Chen Xi.

Hurry up!

Precise!

Brilliant!

Playing the essence of the "bull-threatening style” thoroughly, in the face of this blow, gives people a suffocating sensation, it's terrible.

At this moment, even Chen Xi's body was overwhelmed with a chilly, creepy, almost unconsciously, “hugging circle”!

Boom!

A sharp and stinging collision, the sword curtain shook bright rain, Chen Xi's entire body was violently shocked out, his body rolled with blood, almost coughed up blood.

Too strong!

It's like bringing the power of 100,000 mountains together on an embroidered needle and blowing it to pieces, causing a terrible impact.

If you don't hold a round defense, just this click will be enough to pierce and wipe out Chen Xi's torso!

This is not an exaggeration. Speed, this "cattle relief" may not be as good as "streamlined", but when it comes to killing and penetration, it is definitely the most powerful form of Xuanxin sword art!

Boo!

Another sword from afar, suddenly tearing space-time, still round, still so sharp and precise, pointing directly to the important place of Chen Ximei's heart!

“Think of yourself as a bully! ”

Take a deep breath, Chen Xi waved his sword, and the same trick came out of "cattle relief" chopping.

Boom, the two swords collided in the middle of the air, the divine glow exploded, the square kilometers of dry air were all blown up, and time and space disorders were disrupted.

Chen Xizhi was surprised that, in contrast, his “bull relief style” was like hollow bamboo, which was useless. He was crushed into powder by the other party as soon as he moved, and the sword strength of the other party remained undiminished. He came to kill himself.

Although the force has obviously diminished considerably before, through this contrast, it is to let Chen Xiaotong understand his mastery of the "cattle solving style”, really much less!

Boom!

Xuanggo's residual sword waved, chopping off the residual sword qi, Chen Xi was the only one who could see clearly. Hershey was a black figure that appeared quietly on the mountain peak very far away.

He was overflowing with powerful swords, illusory and disoriented, like a sword of the world, showing no upper hand!

This is the sword soul buried here, torched by the mind sword path, but left only a wreck, indestructible, long gone without divinity, heart demonization, six parents do not recognize, kill sex, if left outside, such a sword soul will definitely cause unimaginable disaster to the practice world.

Today, however, they are repressed by the Lord of Recklessness, who can no longer serve as a scourge, but become a guardian at this very level.

To get that imperial Daugen, there are only two results, either kill them or be killed by them!

Boo!

The sword soul came out again, and a bright sword appeared in his palm, destroying the yin and yang, sweeping across.

The bull-solving style is not as simple as it has always been, but has a very subtle and subtle change: the antelope hangs its horns and drifts through the clouds, but no matter how it changes, its power has always engulfed a precise, sharp, concentrated atmosphere!

Almost at the same time, Chen Xi also moved, surrounded by the divine glory, pounding and vast divine power to become a mysterious symbol, circulating around the body, reflecting him like a Gestapo, powerful.

Boom, boom...

In an instant, he and the sword soul handed each other for hundreds of rounds, each exercising a "bull solving style”, colliding with each other's sword qi, like a needle tip against Maimang, is a real contest opposite each other.

These confrontations are extremely dangerous, because each other uses the most powerful and powerful sword tactics, and a little carelessness will kill them on the spot.

Compared to that sword soul, Chen Xi was relatively safe, because he had enough “cuddles" to make him vulnerable.

However, Chen Xiao could not take advantage of anything at this moment, because he was not as good as the other party in “cattle solving" control, and even had to resort to defensive tactics over and over again in times of intense war.

Boo!

Suddenly, on a mountain peak in the distance, a bright light suddenly burst out, and it became a sword soul, but it came to an empty end, joined the battle, and dealt with Chen Xi with another sword soul.

Suddenly, Chen Xiao was very agitated and risky.

Originally confronted with a sword soul, he had to rescue himself with a "round" from time to time, and now he is joined by an equally powerful sword soul. It is conceivable how much pressure has been put on him.

“No, if that goes on, what if all the swords and souls of the 36 peaks of this Evil Ridge go out? ”

“We must fight fast! ”

“But how do we break the game? ”

Almost unconsciously, Chen Xiao put his mind on the "bull-solving style”, and he knew that the grinding of the scene was aimed at the bull-solving style, but until now, he had difficulty eating through the subtleties.

It's too hard!

It's obviously much more difficult than Samuel's "cliff-style," “streamlined," “round," but it's not how amazing this move is, but in these fierce fights, it's hard for Chen Xi to capture that killer myth in a short time!

Yes, he needs time, energy to deduce, but unfortunately, with the clamps of the two swords, he doesn't even have time to breathe, and the situation becomes extremely serious, let alone concentrate on deducing the beauty of cattle.

Of course, it can also be polished a little bit by the actual battle, but Chen Xiao can't guarantee that he can really eat through the wonders before all the other sword souls go out.

Boo!

On the third mountain peak, a bright light burst out, another sword soul swooping this way.

This made Chen Xi's face completely concentrated, and he dared not think about it any more, and responded with all his strength.

For a while, the area was filled with unparalleled swordsmanship, staggered, and whistled for nine days and ten days, creating a terrible airflow that swept around.

Those scenarios are like the end of the world.

If they were young farmers, they wouldn't know what it would be like to see such a terrible war?

Perhaps that's what Son Canaan already guessed, which is why he resolutely abandoned this opportunity?

After all... With the fighting power of Chen Xi today, it is easy enough to slaughter the third-largest peasant in the realm of the Spiritual Spirit of the sealed gods, but he arrived here, but all along the way he was restrained. After grinding to arrive at this habitat, he is even more at risk of hidden suppression. In this situation, you can imagine what other people will suffer.

In short, this ancient temple is certainly not for anyone who wants to come.

It stands here for an unknown number of years, but has yet to taste the imperial roots that can be taken from it, for self-evident reasons.

……

When the third sword soul joined, Chen Xi was completely suppressed, and there was no counterhand.

He could only rely on the "round" to constantly defend himself and avoid it. Each sword that slaughtered on the round sword screen caught an unparalleled impact, shocking Chen Ti's body and blood, until later, the lips were spilled with a ray of blood.

Boom!

After half a noise, Chen Xi was shocked again and his face was slightly pale, but his eyes remained firm, persistent and bright, like eternal stars.

For a long time, Chen Xi had not experienced this feeling of absolute repression, which did not hold him back, but rather fought hard.

Because he knew that his cultivation path had been so grinding from the beginning, and no one knew how much effort, effort and perspiration he had put into it when everyone was surprised and shocked by his extraordinary fighting power.

And no one knows how many robberies and machines he's been through all the way!

But it doesn't matter anymore, and for Titan today, he knows better than to disappoint himself when he goes through this tremendous grinding.

Of course, what he has to pay for this is constant deadly danger and constant oppression from the body and the divine soul.

At this moment, Chen Xiao was very wretched, but he no longer had any concerns, any thoughts, even forgotten the day, the earth, this man.

Forget the surrounding heavens and earth.

Forget the passage of time.

Forget that imperial Daugen.

The eyes, the heart, the mind... all the ideas are concentrated in this battle, like a fine iron in a fireplace, which has been constantly hammered but never broken!

Boo!

Boo!

Boo!

In the process, the fourth mountain peak, the fifth mountain peak, the sixth... There is a constant sword soul rushing out, joining the battle, siege Chen Xi.

Unmatched swordsmanship, with the most brutal "bull-solving style”, like the light of nine days and ten earth, indestructible, kill Qian Kun!

And Chen Xi... Surrounded by sword curtains violently surged, looking far away, like a leather ball, constantly shook flying, no more fighting power.

“Nineteen sword souls have been launched. How come this little guy hasn't figured out how to understand ox? ”

Far away, the old white wings converged and stood proudly at the top of the cloud, looking remotely at the battle in the distance, a pair of eyes no longer had the colour of drama, clamour, dessert, but rather a little confusion and cloudiness.

“Impossible, according to his previous talent and enlightenment, long before the sixth sword soul was launched, it was enough to pass through the wonders...”