Talisman Emperor

At this moment, however, the Black Monkey King was suppressed by Chen Xi's death!

“Chen Xiao clearly advanced to the Purple House a few months ago!” Mukyu's excited muttering to himself doesn't know what to use to express his excitement at this moment.

Pfft... Chen Xi shadow as the wind, extremely flexible, the hand of the hegging gold sword bamboo is so fast to the naked eye can not see its trace, like the wave tide leaves a bloody sword mark on the Black Monkey King.

At this moment, Chen Xi seemed to return to the time of the painstaking slimming method in front of the bamboo sea. Inspired by the sound of "no", he bit his teeth once to practice, each time exhausting the last little bit of energy before stopping, only to travel back and forth in the bamboo sea within a hundred miles of breathing.

Not touching the bamboo leaves, not touching the bamboo poles, the heinous and demanding requirements make him look so overwhelmed at this moment while avoiding the long stick of the Black Monkey King, it's like walking in the garden in idle garden, like the wind.

And his swordsmanship, under this life and death struggle, was quenched a little bit, and the sword with the meaning of the wind became more sharp and quicker. “Senior Ji Yu was absolutely right. The strength and weakness of the purple province boundaries are sometimes not necessarily divided into repairs, and martial arts repairs are equally vital...” In a glimmer of understanding emerged, Chen Xi's level of battle is also high.

The Black Monkey King felt extremely impatient. No matter how he waved the iron stick, he could not hit Chen Ti. Even Chen Ti's clothes could not be touched. Instead, he was cut by Chen Ti's sword with a bloody wound. Although these wounds quickly recovered intact, he could only die to protect his skull. This passive beating made him extremely angry!

“Damn it! Goddamn it! ”

The Black Monkey King is in a state of madness, his height soars by three lengths, his black hair gushes out on his body surface, a piece of rocky muscle bulges, his eyes are red, his fangs clash.

The Black Monkey King, recovered from the beast, surrounded by a fierce demonic flame burst into mass.

Wow!

The iron stick in the hands of the Black Monkey King poured out endless blood, thick, bloody, it seemed to struggle countless unjust souls and powerful ghosts, and as soon as Father appeared in the air, the fierce flames made all demons in the place cold.

“The king is furious, for many years now, this is the first time I have seen him restore the beast, the first time he has provoked the bloody demon stick in his hand! ”

“Then the human boy Te is disgusting and can only hide. If the king did not use the killer, he would have thought he was afraid of him! ”

“Ha ha, that kid's dead! ”

The demons saw the Black Monkey King use his full strength, his worries swept away and he cried out again.

“Once this old ape is in rage, his strength must be improved by at least 30%. The blood of the demon stick in his hand is extracted from the grievance of the dead demon beast, and the soul is refined. After all, this boy's sword is stronger than the old ape, I'm afraid it's hard to fight? ”

King Thunder Eagle's blood feathers touched his chin, and he thought to himself, his heart was also darkly relieved. Chen Xi's performance exceeded his expectations. He was constrained by the hegging gold sword and bamboo in his hand, as well as the swordsmanship and figure that reached the realm of Taoism.

The Thunder Eagle King's Blood Feather is a golden iron eagle that has been transformed into a human figure at a long speed. The body is naturally equipped with a little lightning power. Although its strength is a lot higher than that of Chen Xi, in the case of battle, other than the speed can be as long as that of Chen Xi, it is almost everywhere restrained by Chen Xi.

Thunderbolt?

Chen Xiao has a hegging gold sword and bamboo in his hand. He is naturally not afraid of lightning, and can even absorb lightning if it works wonderfully!

After all, Blood Feather has survived for thousands of years. He also has plenty of press-box treasures in his hand. If it is true fighting, he is not afraid of Chen Xi.

“Death!”

Just as Blood Feather thought flew, Black Monkey Wang Yuantong waved the iron stick in his hand, brush! Endless bloodshed gushed like a raging bloody river, roaring and roaring towards Chen Xi and devouring it.

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“Ho!”

“Kill!”

Countless unjust ghosts roared heavily towards Chen Xi.

“Pfft!”

Yuan Tong, already in a state of complete madness, opened his mouth and sprayed a sperm of blood on the brave demon stick in his hand. Stimulated by this, more unjust souls burst out, almost covering the heavens and the earth!

“Ha-ha-ha, now I see how you can hide! ”

Spraying a breath of fine blood and manipulating the blood-breaking demon stick in his hand, Yuan Tong's face became incredibly white, but still couldn't help but laugh at the impenetrable tidal wave of water surrounded by the unjust soul.

How many demons and beasts did this guy kill to get so many evil spirits?

Chen Xi looked at the dense and numb unjust soul rushing over like a tidal wave, and his face could not change. The unjust soul is invisible and cannot be stopped by ordinary means alone.

What should we do?

Boo!

At a time when the color of Chen Xi Shen was becoming more and more concentrated, a tiny ray of thunder and electric arc appeared in his hand, straightening out a ghost close to him and extinguishing the smoke!

That's right!

From thunder to sunshine, Ben is the star of all ghosts, and the heg gold sword and bamboo in his hand is three feet long. After many thunderous strikes, he still has the power to destroy. Why can't he restrain these filthy things?

Once Chen Xi's eyes lit up, Zhenyuan poured Hegjin swords and bamboo, brushing... swordlight like waves of rage, thousands of swords and shadows have been turned into heavy sword marks between the flames of electric light, swords rushed and swept, like thousands of giant waves overlapping and staggering, rolling the heavens and the earth.

The wind of the sword is trendy!

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“What's going on? What, how did that happen? ”

The smile on Yuan Tong's face suddenly stopped. He was replaced by a color of anger. The unjust soul inside this bloody demon stick is his means of pressing the bottom of the box, which is not to his disadvantage! But he couldn't believe his eyes when he saw Chen Xichanggua cut his vegetables as if to destroy every single piece of evil soul.

“No, how can these unjust souls become so fragile when I have personally tortured them to death, and then cultivated them with bravery for nearly a thousand years, and have long been fearless of all weapons treasures? ”

Yuan Tong's face was twisted and volatile, and he still couldn't believe it.

And at this point —— quietly, a lightning blade of lightning was like a tearing void, and yet, at this speed, Yuan Tong had just returned to God, and had come to his door.

“No!”

Yuan Tongxin's heart poured out endless discomfort, but he couldn't escape. He was cut through a cave between his eyebrows by swordlight.

Though the realm of purple purple refinery can be reborn with broken arms, as long as the head is smashed to death, there is no doubt.

Brush!

Another swordlight passed, Yuan Tong's head was also cut off and fell into a powerful palm.

At this moment, the crow bird is silent!

All the demons stared at the headless corpse falling from the sky, like a nightmare they had never expected, in a state of shock!

Is it... Blood feathers are so thick, he wanted to help, but Chen Xi's sword was too fast, so he had to raise the thought of saving people. Wang Yuantong, the black ape, has been cut through his head by a sword hole.

The wind!

Not only did this guy practice an extremely powerful sword method of wind attributes, but he also incorporated the sense of the slightest wind into the sword method so that Yuan Tong could be killed at an unparalleled speed.

Blood feather head fluctuated and fell, he really can not imagine, this human teenager has only recently advanced to the purple government realm, how could he improve the martial arts to the Taoist realm so quickly, you know, most purple priests only the heavenly people in one realm of martial arts to cultivate.

Demon!

This guy is more evil than his own demons!

At this moment, Blood Feather will no longer dare to dwell on Chen Xi.

Black Monkey King is dead?

He's one of the seven demon kings!

Mukui only felt that today's mood was like the tide and fall, until at this moment Chen Xiao chopped off the Black Monkey King, he was already excited to hold his fist and want to shout, but felt that no words could express the exhilaration in his heart.

Mountain winds whistle, demons still roll like clouds, but with the death of Black Monkey Wang Yuantong, all demons in the place have been in great shock.

Looking at the teenager in the middle of the sky with the head of the Black Monkey King, these demons, who believe in weak flesh and strength, are frightened and look at Chen Ti's eyes with a hint of awe in fear.

“It's a shame to slaughter so many unjust ghosts! ”

The indifferent voice fluttered in the air, Chen Xi looked at the head of the Black Monkey King in his hand, looked at the stunned and unbelievable bloodthirsty eyes before his death, shook his head, five fingers hard, clicked, grabbed the head of the Black Monkey King.

The bear's head was caught exploding.

Chen Xi caught the head of the Black Monkey King, as if only by doing so would his guilt be slightly reduced and he would be able to worship the long-dead bear.

“Mukyu, put away the treasure from the Black Monkey King.” Chen Xi's gaze swept around and gave a faint command, even with his gaze at the far king of the Thunder Eagle.

“To be honest, your strength has come as no surprise to me.” The Thunder Eagle King's Blood Feather was relaxed and shrugged his shoulders, “but unfortunately you are not my opponent. ”