Talisman Emperor

Old Bai quickly shook his head. Although he had been beaten all the time, he was able to resist the combined repression of 19 sword souls. This defensive ability is also called a thousand times.

Soon, however, he regained consciousness and even had a rare fear in his eyes.

……

Chen Xi coughed blood constantly, his face grew paler, and the round sword curtain constructed in a "hugging circle" was like a violently fluctuating foam, seemingly with signs of breakage at all times.

He was constantly struck off by an unparalleled sword, without the strength to fight, and in an equally precarious situation.

Those sword souls are too powerful, even if they only use the "bull-threatening style”, but like an immortal sword emperor, they unleash unspeakable power.

If it is a single pair, Shannon and other gods ranked third in the Spirit Land of the sealed gods, I'm afraid they are not rivals of any of them at all!

Now, nineteen swordswordsmen all set out. The sword's intentions ran through nine days and ten places. It was a terrible way to suppress Chen Xia in unison.

How dangerous these situations are for Chen Xi.

Especially important, over time, of the 36 peaks in the far realm of Devil Ridge, there is a constant bright light coming up, which means that a sword soul is now in the world, joining the battlefield...

Boom!

Finally, when the number of sword souls reached the twenty-fifth, Chen Xi tried his best to show the "hugging circle" overburdened, severely smashed, and turned into a light rain surge ~

“Hiss ~”

Is this guy going to get robbed in this last step?

What a pity!

This ancient temple has stood here for far too long and has been eroded for many years, but no one has ever been able to step on it since ancient times.

It can be said that Chen Xiaobai is the first monk that Old Bai has seen since these endless years, and a manifestation before Chen Xiao is also very good. With Old Bai's picky eyes, he can't find many flaws.

Though... Old White is very dissatisfied with Chen Xi's rude and rude attitude towards himself, when he sees such a young man, at this moment of imminent danger, Old White is also extremely worried.

Buzz ~

When I saw a sword whistle and wanted to kill Chen Xiao on the spot, a round sword screen appeared again, blocking Chen Xi.

Boom Boom Boom ~ ~

Broken sword, light rain like waterfalls, diffusion of ten square.

Unsurprisingly, Chen Xi's entire person was shocked out again, her lips were bleeding and her clothes were stained red.

It was so lame and dangerous that I could not help but pinch a cold sweat for him.

“If it weren't for Ancestor, my heart would have worked out much better than the ancient iron. I would have had to be stimulated to death by this little guy...”

White slapped his wings on his chest and looked like a false alarm.

Soon, however, it was shaky and stiff because in its view, Chen Ti's situation had not improved and had become more dangerous.

Boom! Boom!

Chen Xi's “cuddle circle" is constantly smashed, each time like wandering on the edge of life and death, slightly less, is the end of the meteor.

If you change your mind to another slightly less determined generation, you will only be killed when you are afraid of a mental breakdown.

But Chen Xi did not, time and time again in distress, he razed the risk over and over again, able to persist to this day, it was like a miracle.

But Old Bai was extremely clear, it was not a miracle, and it had nothing to do with miracles. Chen Xi was able to do it all from his own powerful power.

This power is not merely cultivation, but will, wisdom, perseverance and heart!

Leaving these, even if they were to be stunning, would certainly be difficult to persevere with.

But the more you understand this, the more you let Old White grasp and worry, because over time, there are already 32 sword souls in battle!

This number is absolutely appalling, like the thirty-two world sword emperors more powerful than the young farmers, together to attack Chen Xi, if seen by the outside world, it is incredible not to lose the chin.

Boo!

A moment later, the 33rd Sword Soul joined the battle.

Chen Xi's face was white as paper, stained with blood, and his breathing machines were all caught in a sign of collapse, but his eyes remained firm and bright.

Even though he was suppressed from the beginning to the end, he was still holding on, holding on...

Boo!

Another sword soul came to kill, chopping the round sword curtain around Chen Xiao, along with his whole person, was struck by the sternum collapse, and his face was miserable.

“Thirty-five sword souls, how could this guy be so dull that he hasn't understood the core magic of cow style yet? ”

Old Bai was so nervous, he was more worried and anxious than Chen Xidu. He couldn't help but rush into the field and explain himself to him to solve all the wonders of the cow style.

Unfortunately, he was unable to do so, which was an obstacle to the rules, but, more importantly, such a swordless approach, if he could not understand himself, would not help at all, even if others pointed at it countless times.

Boo!

The wind broke out, and the 36th Sword Soul went out!

At this moment, the old white face changed, and the seven colored feathers over his head were filled with a glowing divine glow, all with a slight feeling of asphyxiation.

This feeling, which Old White hasn't experienced in a long time, is now generated when witnessing a battle, which makes Old White ashamed and angry, this little guy is too torturous!

Why isn't he dead? Forget it!

Boom!

Just as the old whites were restless, suddenly there was a sudden change in the distant battle.

An unspeakable sharp atmosphere, like the ungodly soldier after a thousand hammers in a turbulent flood furnace, suddenly emerged at this moment.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth suddenly darkened and everything fell into silence, with nothing but a shining light, like the coldest lightning bolt in the world, tearing apart the sky and passing away.

Without a closer look, it is difficult to even find this shiny trace, which appears too fast and disappears too quickly.

And then...

Boom, boom!

The slaughter of an unmatched sword to Chen Xi, at the same time, crumbled together, like a broken light and rain, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

And the 36 sword souls were settled, holding the same motion, standing in different parts of the void.

“Is this it?” Old white eyes suddenly shrunk.

Pfft! Pfft!

For a moment, the body of a soul of a sword was like paper paste. At this moment, it was suddenly torn apart and crumbled!

It all happened in a flash!

Old White is completely stuck.

On the Evil Ridge, the broken fine sword is like a flood, spreading, tearing up time and space, and confusing the heavens and the earth.

Thirty-six sword soul fragments repressed in these endless years were completely submerged in the flood and completely disappeared into the long river of history.

Everything is so turbulent and so exciting!

……

It took a long time for all this to subside and restore silence, except for a moment and a moment of impatient wheezing echoing in the heavens and the earth.

That was Chen Xi, who was stained with blood, pale as paper, holding Xuangwu's broken sword's right hand blue muscle blossomed, constantly trembling.

He lay on a ground of sore eyes, breathing heavily, looking so wretched and miserable, but his pair of black eyes were so bright, like the brightest stars in the stars, and his lips were filled with a burdened smile.

This is the smile of the victor, from the heart, with tremendous pride, not dazzling, but inspiring.

This battle can definitely be described as a perilous circle, frequent killings, the ultimate in alarm and the ultimate in fatality.

Nowadays, the opponents are all down, and Chen Xiao laughs at the end.

After half a noise, Old White suddenly flashed, floating in front of Chen Xiao, with a very complicated voice: “Hey, finally got the hang of it, Ancestor, I thought you would definitely die this time. ”

Chen Xiao gasped and sat up. "You seemed more nervous than I was, right? ”

The old white god stagnated and snorted coldly: "Nervous? Ancestor, I don't know how many years I've lived. How can I be nervous if I haven't seen the world before? ”

Chen Xiao kept laughing, making old white heart faint for a moment, couldn't help but cough twice, and shifted the topic: “How do I feel, you have already mastered the cow core Aoyi long ago, why do you have to make yourself so wolfish? ”

Chen Xi took a deep breath and was surrounded by a brilliant glow. The wounds sustained in the battle were recovering at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.

After half a bang, he grew up and looked away at the far reaches of Hades Ridge. "Where is that imperial Dao Ron? ”

Old Bai was angry, and the fire broke out: “Ancestor is asking you a question, don't change the subject! ”

“You really want to know? ”

“Yes!”

“It's simple, I just want to see where my limits are. ”

When you hear this answer, Old White stood still and tested your limits? Where in the world do you put your life to the test limit?

This little guy... he's a lunatic!

Old Bai can't help but curse. He was so nervous just now. How could he have thought of doing all this for one reason?

Nevertheless, despite this thought, its gaze at Chen Ti has changed considerably, and there is a slight touch in its heart to spread.

Perhaps only such a young man can transcend the past and create his own ultimate path?

“White, isn't there another test? ”

Suddenly, Chen Xi opened his mouth and awoke the whites caught in contemplation, as the wings of silver swept through the sky and flew away.

“Follow me! ”

Chen Xiaoyi, but I didn't expect the old guy to be so happy this time, shook his head, and he hurried to catch up.

Through Hades Ridge, he walked for a long time, and a purple golden punch of the divine glow was reflected in the field of view.

Chen Xiao opened his eyes, what a divine glow it was, actually attracted hundreds of millions of divine order forces, wrapped around it!