Seven Kills God Emperor

Chapter 20 Killing the White Jiao
Breaking through from the sixth level of the day after tomorrow to the seventh level of the day after tomorrow, the true energy instantly increased by nearly ten times.

Chen Xu slashed out with a sword, which was several times more powerful than before, breaking the scales on Bai Jiao's body instantly.

Acquired seventh level, it can also be said that it is a warrior in the later stage of Acquired. The true energy cultivated can already be released to kill the enemy, and the combat power has doubled.

Bai Jiao also didn't expect that the human being in front of him not only didn't die, but also improved in strength when he was attacking with all his strength.

Before Bai Jiao came back to his senses, Chen Xu's figure flickered, and he rushed towards Bai Jiao quickly.

After being chased by Bai Jiao for a long time, Chen Xu was full of anger. Now that his strength has improved, he naturally has to settle a score with this guy.

"kill!"

With a shout, Chen Xu killed him with his sword.

For other warriors, it is an act of courting death for Houtian Qizhong to face Xiantian monsters.

But he is different, Hunyuan Tiangong has given him a strong foundation, although he is only in the realm of the acquired seventh level, but his true energy is strong, which is almost the same as that of the warriors of the acquired days.

Pong!
As his realm improved, Chen Xu's speed became faster. Before Bai Jiao came back to his senses, he landed a sword on the protruding jade horn of Bai Jiao's head.

"Roar--!"

Severe pain spread across his head, and the white flood roared loudly, one of the two jade horns that were originally symmetrical broke off, blood gushed out, and only one horn remained.

Bai Jiao's big head shook, his red eyes stared at Chen Xu who was close at hand, his thick tail was like a long whip, it ripped through the air with a bang, and lashed towards Chen Xu fiercely.

At the same time, Baijiao's claws stretched out, and he opened his mouth to spit out the demon essence.

Almost at the same time, Bai Jiao used all the means at his disposal to kill Chen Xu instantly.

Before the breakthrough, Chen Xu would not dare to face the crazy Bai Jiao, but now that his strength has increased greatly, how could he be afraid of Bai Jiao.

With a flick of the arm, the sword light flickered, and the Qingfeng sword in his hand stabbed out repeatedly, and the chi-long white sword qi slashed towards the white dragon's drawn tail.

Almost instantly, the scales on the white flood dragon's tail made a dense shattering sound, and the shattered white scales splashed out one by one, like broken glass, and a white light flashed in the air, falling everywhere. .

Bai Jiao was in pain, quickly withdrew his tail, and roared again and again, his originally red eyes flashed with fear at this moment.

At the same time, Chen Xu raised his left hand, forming a handprint, and with a bang, a palmprint flying out with the sword in his left hand, landed fiercely on Bai Jiao's protruding paw.

This palm print collided with Bai Jiao's claws, and with a bang, the scales on Bai Jiao's claws shattered into pieces.

As for the Yao Yuan spewed out by Baijiao, Chen Xu just slapped it with the palm of his hand to disperse the Yao Yuan, allowing the dissipated Yao Yuan to flow into his body with the Hun Yuan Heavenly Skill and merge with the true energy in his body.

In just a split second, Bai Jiao, who had the upper hand, suffered a big loss in Chen Xu's hands.

Bai Jiao was not stupid, seeing that he was not his opponent, he roared angrily and attacked Chen Xu even more frantically, but the fear in Dou Da's eyes grew even stronger.

Chen Xu has so much experience in fighting against the enemy, he instantly sensed that Bai Jiao wanted to force him back temporarily, and then took the opportunity to escape.

Knowing Bai Jiao's intentions, Chen Xu naturally would not let Bai Jiao go. Immediately, his figure flickered again and again, and the long sword in his hand swung out quickly. For a moment, the sword light fell towards Bai Jiao like snowflakes in winter.

"The dragon-type monsters are generally of the blood of the dragon clan. This white flood dragon is also an innate monster anyway. Even if the dragon blood in the body is thin, it is enough for me to absorb and temper my body."

Staring at Bai Jiao's dying figure, Chen Xu's eyes sparkled, and he quickly began to calculate in his heart.

For warriors to cultivate, it is not enough to cultivate their true energy alone, but they also need to temper their physical strength.

Before he swallowed vermilion fruit wine, his physical strength temporarily increased, but it was much more difficult to continue to improve rapidly.

However, if the white flood dragon in front of him absorbs the dragon blood in his body, it can increase his physical strength again.

Not only that, but the horns of the white flood dragon, as well as the flesh and blood on its body, are also great tonics, which can be taken by warriors the day after tomorrow to improve their physique.

Chen Xu didn't need it, but his grandfather, Chen Sihai, was old and frail. If he used the flesh and blood of white flood dragons to improve his physique, even if he didn't take violet flowers, he might be able to step into the innate realm.

Under Chen Xu's all-out attack, not long after, the silver scales on Bai Jiao's body were torn to pieces, many scales were shattered, and blood gushed out. With the twisting of the body, even the ground was covered with Less blood.

"Unfortunately, the scales on this white dragon's body could be used to make armor, but now the scales are broken a lot, maybe it's only enough to make a few pieces of inner armor."

Chen Xu had no choice. After all, the Baijiao was an innate monster, and he was going crazy. He could only drag the Baijiao temporarily, and couldn't kill it with one blow.

However, with the injury, Bai Jiao's spirit gradually became sluggish, and even his reaction became sluggish.

Finally, Chen Xu saw the opportunity and pierced his heart with a sword.

The Qingfeng sword was originally made of cold iron. When the sword pierced through the heart, it instantly froze Bai Jiao's heart, unable to continue beating. Bai Jiao's huge body immediately fell to the ground and died directly.

After killing Bai Jiao, Chen Xu also breathed a sigh of relief, exhausted physically and mentally for a while.

After resting for nearly an hour, Chen Xu regained some energy.

However, seeing Bai Jiao's body nearly two feet long, Chen Xu's head grew dizzy again, "It's so long, I'm afraid it weighs nearly two thousand catties."

The realm has been raised to the seventh level of Houtian, and Chen Xu's physical strength has also improved a little, and now it looks like nearly three thousand catties.

"Now that the Dragon Tendon Grass has been found, it's better to go back as soon as possible and treat Grandpa's injuries on the meridians first."

Without staying any longer, Chen Xu tidied up, picked up Bai Jiao's body, and walked towards the outskirts of the Sunset Mountain Range.

Chen Xu was eager to rush back to Chen's house to heal his grandfather, so his speed was naturally extremely fast. After a while, he felt a little short of breath and had to slow down.

"It's really troublesome enough. It would be great if there were mustard seeds. Just put the white flood dragon's body in it, so it doesn't have to be so troublesome at all."

Chen Xu sighed, looking helpless.

However, Chen Xu also knew that this was basically impossible. A treasure such as mustard seeds could only be refined by warriors in the cave realm who understood the laws of space.

He is not even a congenital martial artist now, it is best not to even think about the treasures refined by Dongtian realm martial artists.

Just as Chen Xu was on his way, three figures came into view.

Chen Xu spotted the three of them immediately, frowned slightly, and continued on his way without paying attention.

On the other hand, the three of them were obviously taken aback when they saw Chen Xu approaching. They obviously didn't expect to meet other people in this place.

But soon the three of them came back to their senses, and one of the old men's eyes lit up, staring at the white flood dragon carried by Chen Xu, his eyes were bright.

"Huh? Seventh level of the day after tomorrow! Two young masters, this man is only a warrior of the seventh level of the day after tomorrow!"

Just when the opponent and Chen Xu were only seven or eight feet away, the old man suddenly spoke, with a gloomy smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)