Talisman Emperor

“Junior, I'll give you one last chance to hand over the fairy on your body. I can't kill you. How about that?” Han Guyue was greedy, he was not worried that Chen Xi had room for resistance, even if he owned a fairy, it could not be driven by Chen Xi's cultivation, which posed no threat to him.

“Do you think it's possible?” Chen Xi's lips are filled with a hint of cold colour, one word at a time: “Cut the crap, come on, let me see how horrible your killing path is! ”

Over the years, he has been unable to understand the realm of the road, and at this moment, he is going to use the realm of the ancient Korean moon to think about the power of the realm and lay the foundation for his future concentrations.

“Okay, okay! All right, Van Gogh, stay in my heart, kill the machine, kill the evil!” Han Ancient Moon was furious, stepped out, his killing intentions scattered, turned into myriad angular sharp pitch black light, appeared in front of Chen Xi, these pitch black light, like a handle sword, with a monstrous killing intent, crossed and staggered, forming a large net, when his head hung towards Chen Xi, it seemed to want to hang him into a beach of meat mud.

This is the power of the domain, in which every inch of space is controlled in the mind of its owner, the mind moves, and endless attacks appear in the sky, which is defensible.

“Well done!” Chen Xiao was not sad and unhappy. The whole mind suddenly entered a highly concentrated state. The sword momentum in his hand moved freely. “Xuan Jiandao” and “Zhuang Jiandao” unfolded continuously.

The viper, the wind, the shocker, the thunderbolt. The wind thunder combined, the Williton surged several times, the hurricane thunder rushed out, as if to tear all the darkness around, and there was still a Lang Lang Qian Kun!

Boom, boom, boom!

With a series of sharp blasts, the attack of the ancient Korean moon was completely blocked by Chen Xi, but Chen Xi's Yellow Finest swordsmasher also broke into pieces and shattered the sky.

Even that deadly horror shocked his blood, his chest was dull and he almost threw up blood.

“Awesome! Though I have not yet merged with" Xuan Jiandao ”and“ Zhuang Jiandao ”, I was finally blocked by myself...” Chen Xiao's eyes flashed a little bright, his heart was free, he was fearless, he once again had an extra long sword in his hand, step by step, applied the divine weathering feather method, and rushed to the far Korean moon to kill first.

He had a hidden feeling that, after this war, his eight swords might merge into a whole new realm. Why not double their power?

“Hmm? It can stop my blow, but then I'll show you what the power of the kingdom is and what the killing avenue is! ”

Instead of dying in his own attack, Chen Xiaoyue killed him first. Instead of laughing in cold blood, the black sickle swept out of his hand.

In the past, dark light emerged, all of which were composed of the intent to kill. As soon as Father appeared, it was like tearing apart the hell to suppress the unjust demons, instantly illusory into powerful ghosts, ghosts, white bones and other deadly ghosts, and some of these ghosts held horrible blades of soul lock, wolf tooth stick, slaughter knife, wheel and other horrible soldiers, all of which were immersed in the intent to kill, like the essence, horrible.

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

Countless shouts intertwined with the sounds of slaughter in the heavens and the earth, these ghosts of slaughter are slaughtered toward the tides.

“Thunder's Way, Exorcising Evil, Deciding Kankun, Fire's Way, Incinerating Everything, Reforming Light, Killing's Way, Not Evil, Not Evil, What's Killing! ”

A long whirlwind, the shadow of Chen Xixi stretched among the endless ghosts. The long sword is like electricity, such as fire. “Leaving Kendo” and “Shaking Kendo” are interwoven together. Ho is shaken, Rin is righteous, and demons are wiped out!

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“The sword of the heavens! How could this shitty boy have succeeded in practicing the world's first-class, hard-to-practice sword? Such a qualification is rare for a thousand years. If he escapes today, when he grows up, will it be okay?” Han Guyue's pupils shrunk. Never thought, in his own domain, this little guy who only Huang Tingcheng Realm could persist to this day, and still have the power to fight back?

“It seems that it is not possible not to use the killing technique, this child must be eliminated, otherwise it is destined to be my Han family's heart!” Han Ancient Moon no longer despised his heart, shaken his body, held a painted black sickle, such as a ghost, the whole person merged with the meaning of the slaughter, and rushed towards Chen Xi to kill.

At this moment, Chen Xi is killing happily, his heart's understanding of the eight great swords of the Ten Tibetan Sword, all of them rise to his mind, washing his perception, perception, understanding of the sword canal over and over again... infinite changes, deriving in his mind at an incredible speed.

Gong, fusion, derivation of Yamazawa Kendo.

Distance, seismic fusion, derivation of thunderbolt swordplay.

Xuan, seismic fusion, derivation of wind thunder swordplay.

With each combination of two swords, a new sword path can be formed. The eight swords can be merged in two and reciprocate, and dozens of new swords can evolve. The swords are brilliant and vast, and the changes in the heavens and the earth must be exhausted. It is amazing.

Buzz!

At a time when Chen Xi's understanding of swordsmanship was in a kind of transformation, a strange sound sounded in his ear. It was like it could provoke deep fear in people's hearts, make their souls tremble in fear, filled with the atmosphere of killing and destruction.

Suddenly - a glimmer of light crossed, silent, as if crossing the boundaries of space, breaking a bloody wound in front of Chen Xi's chest, peeling flesh and revealing the white bones inside.

Extraordinarily scary!

This knife is light-hearted, silent and unparalleled fast, like the ghost charm of walking in the night. It has harvested three souls and six spirits.

This knife cannot be described as stunning, but rather as frightening, frightening, crushing, desperate!

At this moment, Han Xiaoyue's lips burst with a smile as she saw the flesh-blooded wounds and the bare white bones in the wounds and the blood that kept gushing.

What about the Sword of Heaven?

What about geniuses?

Ultimately, under the sickle of your own killing, you will die of hatred!

This long, all-over black, sharp blade resembles a crippling moon sickle, obtained by the ancient Korean moon from a mysterious grave site, is a magical treasure that cannot be distinguished from its ranks.

It's all dark as an infinite night, with mysterious textures engraved on the surface, like cow hair, dense and complex, and on the sickle blade of the remnants of the moon, it's the smoothest, the cleanest, it's a kind of black, like the layer of black between the heavens and the earth before the universe opens, deep, crisp, cold.

But most importantly, inside this sickle, like a hell filled with endless killings, it's like a river and sea, rolling like a flood, the will slightly unswerving, even directly shattered by the slightest bit of killings scattered on it!

This is a murderer, an extinct murderer!

With it, Han ancient moonlight repaired hundreds of years, and learned a little bit of slaughter, and it is because of it that Han ancient moon can have room to carry out the slaughter path, known as the Han Haicheng.

And now he's going to kill Chen Xi with a killing sickle.

However, in the next scene, Han Guyue's pupil contracted like a needle, because he saw that the scary marks on his body had recovered just momentarily from the Tidal Tidal Tidal Tidal, which had almost been ripped open by the killing sickle!

How is that possible?

Is he still a body repair?

Physical repair, advanced purple state realm, can be reborn broken arms, during the ancient period, some divine and vast demons, can even drip blood to rebirth, once thought about rebirth, the resilience of vitality shook ancient, incredible.

Obviously, this kid is not only a gas refiner, but also a body repair!

Surprised just for a moment, Han Gu Yue quickly regained calm, so what about body repair? In the face of absolute strength, under the sickle of its own killing, it is still fragile!

Buzz!

Within the slaughter path, space vibrated again, sounding the strange sound that can provoke the deepest fears in the human heart, Han Guyue held the sickle of slaughter and killed again towards Chen Xi.

At this time, Chen Xi had washed up, his eyes were desolate, calm, and sad, but the intent to kill between his chest was like a fiery melt pulp, all over his body, stimulating every pore of his body to scream and growl. Extremely calm, extremely boiling, like the interweaving of ice and fire, into a strange battlefield.

This is a state of battle that he grinds out of the myriad of painstaking killings in which everything in the world seems to disappear, with only enemies in his eyes and only enemies in his heart.

But at this moment, Chen Xiao is going to take advantage of this battle to completely merge his eight swords!

Boom, boom, boom!

In the slaughter domain, the two men made a battle, the sword laser, the knife marks were inky, just for a moment, the two had already fought hundreds of times, Chen Xi's body was nearly over lightning, but in this slaughter domain, it was suppressed by the Korean moon, unable to get close, but the sickle of the slaughter in the hands of the latter, left and right spending, the wolf was overwhelmed.

Moreover, the power of the killing sickle is terrifying, indestructible, sharp and unmatched, and the mere spiritual killing from it leaves dozens of eye-catching scars on Chen Ti, bloody and eye-catching.

Boo!

Once again, his chest was torn apart by a bloody scary scar, but Chen Xi seemed to ignore it, the witchcraft power automatically operated, healing the wound, and at the same time, Yamazawa Sword Road, Thunder Fire Sword Road, Wind Thunder Sword Road, which was derived from the fusion of the eight swords... was carried out by him.

Chen Xi's state does not resemble a struggle between life and death. Instead, he resembles a demented child who is sinking into martial arts cultivation. He does not know that he is in danger. He does not know that the cold and heat changes around him. In this state, all kinds of derivative new swords also emerge from the initial astringency, gradually becoming skilled, sharp, concentrated, like a stubborn iron in the furnace to be beaten, is changing towards a thousand hammers of all-powerful gods!