Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 877 Four kills startled the mountain with false steps!
"Brother Xie Tian!"

Shenji was startled, Dayuan's eyes widened, she looked around and called out.

Suddenly, surprise burst into her eyes, because she saw Xie Tian, ​​which was two hundred feet in front of her right.

But the next moment, Shenji gasped!
Because she saw the second evil sky, two hundred feet in front of her left!
"How... Wow! The third!"

Shenji Dayuan's eyes were full of dullness, suddenly she turned around and looked in all directions, her small mouth became into the shape of a wow!

"Nine, nine evil, Brother Xietian..."

Surrounding Shen Ji's body, there are a total of nine Xie Tian, ​​all in various postures, either with their hands behind their backs, or with a gentle smile, or with a calm face...

But every Xie Tian, ​​in the eyes of Shen Ji, who sees the world with one glance, is extremely real.

"This, how is this possible? Which one is the real evil, Brother Xietian..."

Shinki's words ended when she raised her head unconsciously.

Because looking up at the sky, she saw the other nine evil heavens in the sky, which were also extremely real.

Faced with the sudden addition of seventeen older brothers, Shen Ji shivered all over, her mouth shrunk, obviously about to cry from fright.

Such weird things, not to mention that she is a delicate and innocent girl, even if her father is here, she will lose her eyes!
The eighteen evil heavens have different postures, and the only thing they have in common is the doubts and regrets in their bloody eyes.

"I seem to feel the emptiness in the void world, but I can't continue..."

Xie Tian has experienced this state many times.

From the essence of epiphany on the stage of the death camp lore, to seeing the real nine sets of exercises in the battle against Tianyi in the ancient battlefield, no matter which opportunity, Xie Tian's life can be killed.

Now this, too.

"False, real, I can only go so far now..."

While Xie Tian secretly sighed in his heart, he cut off his desire with great perseverance, and turned around eighteen times.

Shen Ji, who was about to cry in fright, was stunned again, her little head turned in all directions, watching the eighteen brothers Xie Tian walking towards her with various steps.

"Oh, I can't see it!"

Shen Ji's big round eyes have been widened to the maximum extent, and the rotation of her gaze has also become very fast. Even so, she can't see all eighteen Xie Tian clearly at the same time.

Nine Xie Tian stepped down the sky, and the nine Xie Tian walked steadily. Although they were different from each other, they all appeared in front of Shen Ji at the same time and merged into one Xie Tian.

"Brother Xie Tian!"

Although Shen Ji didn't know whether the Eighteen Xie Tian were real or not, she only knew that the one beside her must be real.

So with a coquettish cry, she opened her arms and hugged Xie Tian tightly, and said coquettishly: "Brother Xie Tian, ​​you are so bad, scare Ji'er!"

"Your Highness, don't be afraid." Xie Tian smiled fondly, and patted Shen Ji's back with his left hand, comforting the cute elf.

Shen Ji raised her little head, and asked naively: "Brother Xietian, there are so many of you just now, which one is the real one?"

"It's all true."

"Hee hee, I lied to Ji'er again, Ji'er won't believe it."

Xie Tian laughed, thought for a while, and changed his rhetoric: "In other words, whichever one you want to be true, Your Highness, will be true."

"Really?"

"Not false."

"Fun!"

"It's a pity I can't teach you."

"It's okay, Brother Xietian."

"But it can make you happy."

"Wow, really?"

"Your Highness, please look back."

……

On the ring of Ling Jue Mountain, the blood-soaked martial artist finally got his breath after standing for half a stick of incense, and turned around to look back.

The Buddha of Daleiyin Temple was innocent, looking at the martial disciples with the back of his head.

He was bald and didn't look at his head at all. The warrior sneered and stretched out his hand to make a move. The big bald head flew into the air and landed in his outstretched right palm.

Afterwards, holding the bald-headed warrior who was dying, he grinned towards the high platform, stretched out his hand to wipe his neck again, and then stepped down.

Facing the extremely arrogant warriors, Gao Tai did not respond, even Wei Xi and Hong Ying were a little sluggish.

Because it was just a battle, it only lasted three breaths.

Three breaths, ten supernatural duels.

At the price of minor injuries, Wu Chi was killed with force.

"Next battle."

Before Ling Jueshan's tranquility was broken by the referee, the red clothes came onto the stage with a knife, and the indifferent aura on his body almost weakened the entire world of Ling Jueshan.

"Little girl, don't be arrogant, the emperor is here to learn!"

The three-eyed golden falcon of the Wanshou Palace is second only to the horned dragon in talent!
Hongyi ignored the three-eyed Jin Falcon, and slowly closed his eyes, Hongyong and the eight gods like Hongyong appeared in his mind.

"The road of sacrifice begins with this knife..."

The moment the referee announced the start, the three-eyed golden falcon disappeared into nothingness!The three-eyed golden light exploded!Wings turned into arrows!

Three supernatural powers in one move, red clothes alone!

"Severe love!"

Click!

The sound of sky cracking exploded, and the entire Lingjue Mountain seemed to be split in half by this knife!
Cleave the knife, close the knife, turn around...

With the sky full of flesh and blood and wings flying as the background, Hong Yi stepped down and Zhang Shang came on stage.

"Next battle."

The exit was like thunder, and everyone in Ling Jueshan hadn't had time to escape the shock given by the warriors and experience the horror of the red-clothed knife, and the third battle came.

"Wei, Wei Xiang, the Heqi sect of Hanzhou, please enlighten me, brother Tao."

Finding that the opponent was not a disciple of the Holy Land, Zhang Shang's eyes flickered slightly, and the killing intent on his body weakened a little.

Seeing this, Wei Xiang didn't change his face, but was secretly happy in his heart.

"start!"

Shentong Dou only took about ten breaths at the beginning, Wei Xiang let out a scream, and was struck by the thunderbolt.

Zhang Shangping regained his strength, turned around and stepped down.

At this moment, a fierce light flashed in the eyes of Wei Xiang who fell to the ground: "Harmony and harmony!"

Two mysterious breaths, one yellow and one white, instantly hit Zhang Shang's back!

puff!puff!puff!
Three mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and Zhang Shang fell to the ground abruptly.

"Zhang Shang!" The four warriors' murderous intentions soared, "Shameless, you dare to sneak attack!"

Wei Xiang got up and said with a smile: "I have not conceded defeat, and the battle of supernatural powers is not over yet, so how come you talk about a sneak attack?"

Just when everyone in Shenchao was shocked and angry, and the Kyushu monks were secretly happy, Zhang Shang slowly got up, turned around and ignored Wei Xiang.

Wei Xiang's dead soul was terrified, and he shouted in horror: "I don't believe it! Under the harmony of the two qi, even the supernatural powers will die!"

"I never believed that I would become a body of myriad calamities."

The moment Zhang Shang wiped away the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, his cultivation level skyrocketed!
boom!
The fourth floor of the Divine Ability Realm!

The fifth floor of the Divine Ability Realm!

After receiving a full-strength blow from supernatural powers and combined energy, not only did he not die from the physical injury, but his cultivation base soared two small realms!

"It's your turn to die."

Zhang Shang opened his hands slightly, opened a sea of ​​thunder, and blasted towards Wei Xiang!
"Do not……"

Amidst screams of terror, Wei Xiang was smashed into ashes by the thunderbolt.

"Next battle."

In the silence, Zhang Shang stepped down and Dulong came on stage.

"You don't have a sword." Autumn Leaf Sword Valley Li Jianshuang came up to the stage with his sword in his arms, suppressing the slight panic in his heart, he opened his mouth aggressively, "So if you fight with me, you will die."

Dulong was indifferent.

"start!"

As soon as the first word fell, Li Jianshuang burst out with a shocking sword intent.

Then, *** stepped down.

"Next battle."

As if in a hurry, Dulong had just left the stage, and Baizhi came on stage.

The moment he took the stage, Li Jianshuang, who was surrounded by the sword intent, suddenly burst into bloody flowers.

Because of the shocking fighting spirit in him, besides his own, there is also Dulong's.

Dulong has no sword, wherever you look, there is a sword.

It wasn't until Xuan Bing, the former Second Daoist of the Taoist Palace, and now the first Daoist, came to power that the entire Ling Juesan woke up from the shock of the Fourth World War.

The reason for everyone to wake up is not that they have experienced these four life-and-death battles, but the appearance of the mysterious disease.

Including Dao Kuang and Dao Yi, who looked a bit ugly on the high platform, were all looking forward to one thing——

They hope that Xuan Bing, the number one son of the Dao Palace, can end the killing of these five killers who look like evil heavens!
Just like Shen Ji who turned her head frequently at this moment, hoping that the series of Shen Ji behind her would disappear as soon as possible.

But is it possible?

may.

"Brother Xietian, there is only one Ji'er in this world, Ji'er please, let them disappear, please?"

"OK……"

Shenji easily got her wish, but Ling Jueshan had no hope.

Because Bai Zhi waved his hand to form twelve colorful heavens and earth, enveloping Xuanming in all directions.

And because of Ling Jueshan, no one asked Xie Tian.

(End of this chapter)