divine talisman

woohoo~~

Not long after Chen Xi set foot on the bank of the Buddha's blood sea, a burst of horn sounds suddenly came from the far distant shore, shaking the starry sky.

"The enemy is coming!"

"The enemy has appeared!"

"who is it?"

"It's the one who should be robbed!"

In the camp of the Rebellious Way on the other side, there was a thunderous shout, and the army of countless Rebel criminals emerged like a tide and soared into the sky.

Spider Demon, Blood Eater, Sin Blood Judgment, Stone Face Demon, Blood Spirit Clan, Thunder Thunder Clan, Prison Spirit Clan... Many descendants belonging to the Rebellion lineage gathered into a large army, mighty, overwhelming, and magnificent. For the spectacular.

And behind this army, there are four more peak saint descendants sitting in command!

If it is normal, any strong guardian who faced such a menacing scene would probably have chosen to back away, not daring to show his edge.

However, the situation is different now. On the side of the Dao Protector lineage, Chen Xi is the only one who is alone, and compared to the overwhelming army of rebellious Dao, he looks abnormally small.

But even so, none of the rebellious army dared to be careless!

Over the past few days, Chen Xi has killed too many peak saint descendants with ruthless methods, almost like an invincible God of War, so far no one has been able to shake him by a single point.

This was like a nightmare to all the powerful people of the Rebellious Way lineage, and it made them dare not treat Chen Xi as an ordinary Dao protector.

Even if he is the only one who appears on the bank of the sea of ​​blood, those strong men who go against the Dao almost come out in full force and dare not keep it.

"kill!"

"Kill this dog!"

"Defend the glory of my lineage!"

Amidst the shouts that shook the world, groups of rebellious troops like torrents roared towards this side across the sea of ​​blood in the Buddha.

At that moment, it was like a dark cloud covering the starry sky moving across, densely packed, menacing, and frightening to the extreme.

What is particularly surprising is that on this sea of ​​blood in the Buddha, the combat aura of those rebellious powerhouses has obviously become stronger than before, as if they have merged with the sea of ​​blood in the Buddha, arrogant and fearless !

Chen Xi stood on the bank of the sea of ​​blood, with his clothes loose, his thick and long black hair flying in the wind of blood, revealing a calm and indifferent handsome face.

Although there are only a few people, they are not afraid!

It wasn't until the figure of the army of the rebel lineage appeared thousands of miles away that Chen Xi stepped forward, and the figure rose out of thin air.

Clang!

The sword of Dao, which was as red as blood, sang clear, like a volcano waking up after thousands of years of silence.

wow~~

A sword qi cut out.

It is like a horizontal moat descending, the blood-colored luster does not contain the smell of fireworks, but when it falls, time and space cannot bear its weight, latitude and longitude cannot affect its speed, Wan Dao wailed under this sword!

Boom!

If the rebellious army is like a picture scroll spread out, then at this moment, when the sword fell, a long crack was torn from the picture scroll suddenly.

Under this crack, an unknown number of strong rebels were instantly suppressed and killed before they had time to react, turning into bursting blood mist and disappearing in the sea of ​​blood.

The army of the Rebellious Path immediately went into chaos, and there were countless uproars, some angry, some frightened, some panicked, and it was a mess.

Under this sword, at least thousands of rebels died tragically on the spot!

The so-called shocking power of a sword is probably the case.

Swish!

Before the army of the rebel lineage could recover from the chaos, Chen Xi's figure rushed into it like a dreamlike light!

wow~~

wow~~

The sword of Dao, which is as red as blood, is surrounded by illusory divine brilliance, smashing through the army of rebels, and shooting in all directions.

The sword chant was like ten thousand contending voices.

The sword energy was like a raging river and sea.

Under Chen Xi's charge, one enemy group after another crashed to the ground, and countless blood sprayed up, which was beautiful and tragic.

Those rebels are not unbearable, the weakest have the level of the ancestral gods, and the strongest have the fighting power of the master of the nine-star domain. Even if they are left outside, each of them is enough to make hundreds of millions of living beings tremble and fear exist.

It's a pity, for the current Chen Xi, they are indeed too weak, they can't bring any threat to Chen Xi at all.

This is the difference in altitude.

Perhaps those strong men who are against the Tao are all eagles, and they can regard hundreds of millions of creatures as ants, but to Kunpeng who roams around the world, eagles are no different from ants!

Chen Xi, like a Kunpeng, roared above the sea of ​​blood, crushing nine heavens and ten earths, invincible!

……

kill!

The curtain of the tragic war has been lifted, and the contest between life and death has begun. Even if you are a god, it seems extremely small in the face of this ruthless war.

The direction of the vast army was only aimed at Chen Xi alone.

If such a scene can be remembered, it can also be seen that it is an epic war.Even if Chen Xi is defeated, it will not damage his supreme glory.

After all, this is his own war, but in exchange for the confrontation of the entire rebel army!

This is called although there are thousands of people, I will go!

Putting it on some ascetics would definitely make their blood boil, be overwhelmed with pride, and howl with great emotion, but Chen Xi didn't.

He hardly has any mood swings, his expression is calm and indifferent, his eyes are calm and focused, he is like a butcher without emotion, killing the life of the gods!

The more Chen Xi behaved like this, the more frightening and desperate he became.

Silent killing is sometimes a kind of power that reaches people's hearts, enough to collapse people's fighting spirit and fall into helplessness and despair.

……

However, instead of being killed and disintegrated, the rebellious army became more and more crazy, like moths to a flame, knowing that they must die, they rushed forward brazenly.

In addition, the number of the rebellious army was too huge, like locusts that could not be killed, which slowed down Chen Xi's progress.

Apparently, on the "Sea of ​​Blood of the Buddha" on the second battle front, the rebellious army had no way out, they had to fight or die.

Unlike at the Rebellion Heights, even if they were defeated, they could retreat to the sea of ​​blood.

If he loses this time, then the whole battle of protecting the Dao will not have much chance of winning for the Rendao sect.

It is true that they still have a third line of defense, the "land of the source of crime", but almost all strong rebels know that it is the place where their clans are entrenched, and they cannot bear the trauma of war at all.

According to the past practice, if the strong guards of the Dao lineage broke through the "Buddha Blood Sea" and reached the third line of defense "The Land of the Source of Sin", it would mean the defeat of the Dao lineage.

At that time, those old monsters who are entrenched in the "land of the source of crime" will come forward to stop this battle of protecting the way, and then offer the compensation for the defeat to the strong one who protect the way .

Those old monsters dare not do anything, because once they do, it means that they will be counterattacked by the thirteen servants. If that happens, it is doomed to be a catastrophe for the entire lineage of the reverse way.

In the same way, if the Dao Protector's lineage is defeated, the thirteen servants would not dare to act without authorization, because doing so would also very likely wake up the rebellious ancestor who fell into silence!

Therefore, the "Buddha Blood Sea" has become the key to determining the entire war situation. Once it falls, the consequences will be disastrous for the Rebels.

That's why those strong rebels are so brave and fearless of death, so crazy and desperate, even if they die, they always look like they are going forward.

In fact, such a scene rarely happened, and it never even appeared in the previous battles to protect the Dao.

Because in the past, when the strong Dao protectors arrived here, the strong against the Dao had also already made preparations, and the battle for the "Buddha Blood Sea" was usually divided among the strong Dao Lord Realms who broke through and advanced. Make a victory or defeat.

But it was obvious that this time the Dao Protector battle was too special, Chen Xi was the only one on the side of the Dao Protector, and he had never set foot in the Dao Master Realm.

On the side of the Nidao lineage, the situation is also somewhat embarrassing. Not only were about ten of the peak saints killed early, but up to now, no one has broken through and advanced to the level of Taoist masters.

Under such circumstances, facing such a heaven-defying monster like Chen Xi, the rebellious army had no choice but to fight desperately.

……

"Damn it! According to this speed, within a day, the robber will be able to come here! What should I do?"

In front of the camp of the Nidao lineage, the four peak saints stood side by side, watching the battle on the floating bloody sea in the distance, all with gloomy and uncertain expressions.

They did not choose to forcibly break through, so they were sent to the front line to fight to buy more time for those peak saint descendants who retreated and broke through.

But now seven days have passed, and there has been no movement from those peak saint descendants who have retreated. On the contrary, Chen Xi, the respondent, appeared in the sea of ​​blood of the Buddha like killing a god.

And looking at Chen Xi's fighting posture, he seemed to be invincible and unrivaled. How could the four peak saint descendants not be so anxious?

"What else can I do? If he really comes over, I have to go all out!"

The descendants of the Nerubians headed said coldly.

"Desperately?"

The expressions of the other three peak saint descendants were volatile. The reason why they refused to forcibly break through was because they did not want to risk their own lives. Facing this sudden outbreak of war, they naturally were even more unwilling to risk their lives to fight Chen Xi. Recklessly.

"Don't try to escape, that guy Chi Qingying is cruel and merciless. Once you escape, you will only harm the clan behind you!"

The nerubian descendant glanced at the three companions around him, "However, you don't have to worry too much, the robbed man won't be able to rush over for a while, maybe when he arrives here, someone from our side has already broken through and died. Out."

These words obviously have a taste of self-comfort, and they seem to lack confidence.

But the situation was already like this, and there was nothing anyone could do. They could only secretly hope in their hearts that among those retreating fellows, there would be someone who broke through the realm and advanced to the Taoist realm before Chen Xi, the killing god, came.

kill!

In the distance above the floating butcher's blood sea, Chen Xi's blood sword was like lightning, splashing in all directions.

No one noticed that every once in a while, there would be a huge force that contained the breath of fate gushing out from the sword of Dao'er, and Chen Xi would absorb all of it...