Talisman Emperor

“The sunflower is chopped!” Wang Mu sighed and drank, and the huge blue curved knife in his hand turned into dozens of skilled knives, sweeping away towards the distant Tidal Tide.

“His martial arts cultivation only reached the realm of celestial unity, but it was able to block one of his hurricanes, obviously the true yuan cultivation has reached the most horrific level, and it seems impossible to harden with it. ”

Chen Xiao's eyes stirred, applied the divine weathering feathering method, jumped longitudinally continuously, avoided Mu Wang's fierce blow, and was like a floating light. He moved around, and the hedgehog gold sword and bamboo in his hand was like a storm ray, and stabbed around the Mu Wang.

Just hang in there!

King Mu's true elements are too thick. He is also a Fae Dragon. He must possess at least eight stars of the purple house. In this case, it is undoubtedly the stupidest practice to harden with him.

Tinker Tinker Tinker Tinker Tinker Tinker... King Mo dances the sunflower polar knife, the wide blue knife surface blocks all attacks. His speed is no faster than that of Chen Ti, and the knife method does not have the speed of Chen Ti's sword method. But with his own strength, it is the swimming blade that has room to dissolve the attack coming from all sides, the divine color is extremely relaxed.

“It's useless. My Moxi clan is extremely defensive. Although you have sword power, you can only tickle me at best. ”

"And the longer you do this, the more detrimental it will be to you, the better than struggling with pain and happiness to get your head chopped off by a knife. ”

Chen Xiao shut up and didn't answer. He only accelerated the attack speed of Hegjin Swordbamboo, accelerated the change of his body, like a flaming moth, stubborn.

“What a heartbroken little guy, ha-ha-ha.” King Mu was laughing more and more violently, and he seemed to have determined that Chen Xiao was poor in donkey skills and that the trapped beast had fought.

Brush!

Chen Xi, deafening, with the divine weathering feather method, was like a ghost charm, turned into an arc, and attacked King Mu again.

The two have dealt with each other many times, have generally understood each other's strength, Chen Xi's swordsmanship is extremely fast, but it was completely suppressed by King Mu on the cultivation, and for a moment it became a stalemate.

“Doesn't matter, don't struggle, does it make sense... ah! Brother, what are you doing here? ”

King Mu is laughing herself, a black robe in the field of vision appeared, his eyes greased like a torch of middle-aged, Heran is Zhu Peng Wang Xuanfeng.

However, what is strange to Mo Wang is that Mo Peng Wang is indifferent, as if he did not see himself, and does not speak at all.

What the hell is going on?

Brush!

A cold sword flash appeared in the pupil, getting bigger and bigger, and the accumulated mortal killing intent thoroughly awakened King Mu.

This guy's illusion!

The battle between life and death can be separated from victory and defeat by a slight shaking of the gods. When King Mu realized the danger, Chen Xi's hegging golden sword and bamboo rushed forward with a thunderbolt.

Knock!

The bones broke brittle and a dozen flowers of blood fell outside with one arm clamped.

Chen Xiao saw this, but it was a shame to cry.

Earlier, he deliberately only did not fight, showing weakness, in order to relax the vigilance of King Mu, and then by the method of "illusion magic" in the mind of King Mu, he can take the opportunity to kill him.

However, what did not occur to Chen Xi was that King Mu reacted very quickly, and as soon as the illusion priest carried out, he noticed that the sword he must have killed only severed one arm of the other.

But even so, it is enough to weaken the strength of King Murray by half. After all, he is not a magical refiner and cannot be reborn. Once the broken arm is lost, there is no chance of having another arm in your life unless you are looking for some superior medicine for the white bones of life and death.

“Soul attack method! I didn't know you had a lot of secrets when you were a little girl!” Wang Mo waved to stop the blood of the broken arm, his face pale and full of resentment. “Let go of you today...”

As he spoke, he grabbed his broken arm on the ground and turned to the grey fog in the distance.

The mysterious, powerful, and extremely rare, mysterious attack of the Spirit is impossible to possess without the ancient Gateway clan.

With a broken arm, he lost nearly half of his strength. At this moment, he feared another attack on Chen Xi's soul, and he had no choice but to flee.

“Wanna go? Stay here! ”

When he saw King Mo, he was about to escape his field of view. Chen Xixi's heart moved. His right hand was already a dummy purple copper Xuan heavy peak, dripping and spinning, flying halfway into the sky.

Buzz!

A purple glow that instantly encloses the range of hundreds. King Momo was in it, and his fleeing shape lagged behind, clearly slowing down a lot.

Gravity space!

The most amazing thing about the Purple Bronze Xuan Peak is that it can form a gravitational field with its own Purple Shah magnetic force, under the cover of Purple Shah magnetic force, like a heavy mountain, deep in the marsh, speed can be called strange.

“Purple Copper Xuan Heavy Peak!” King Murphy lost his voice and shouted, "Damn, how did this baby end up in your hands? ”

Whoops!

Chen Xi was not answering, his heart moved, a sword sword burst out like an electric ray, instantly came in front of King Mu, the cold light flashed, and when it did not have time to make a scream before death, his head was even cut off clean, blood sprayed out of his neck, and the body fell to the ground.

“What an amazing illusion, if accompanied by a restrained breath without a trace, must be the first-class instrument of assassination!” Chen Xiao retrieved the heavy peak of the purple copper Xuan, and watched the ground crumble into a muddy ink king, his heart was stunned.

Without further emotion, Chen Xiao immediately began collecting spoils of war, a sunflower polar knife, a yellow grade quality; a white jade with a soft shine unicorn, the king of ink dragon is a heterogeneous dragon, its unicorn can solve the hundred poisons, and it is also a wonderful material used to refine Fabao, worth a lot.

There is also a storage bracelet.

The storage bracelet contains not only many spirit wood ore, but also three spiritual and compelling blades. To his surprise, Chen Xiao recognized all three blades!

The seven star rainbow sword of Tamzawa, the green lotus Tai Ye knife of Du Qingxi, and the heavenly hook of Song Lin, all three pieces of Fabao are of the highest rank in the yellow order.

“It seems that they have indeed fallen into the hands of Wang Peng Wang. We must hurry to rescue them. Listen to what Wang Mu has just said, it seems that Wang Peng and Wang Python are refining Dan medicine, but do not delay the rescue time. ”

Chen Xiao thought about it, quickly put away everything, glanced at it, but saw a token in that beach of bloody meat, like iron and non-iron, like jade and non-jade, held it in his hand, only the cloudy cloth above, the smoke flowed, through a mysterious charm.

“Hmm? This seems to be the order of this formation! ”

Chen Xixin was delighted. He was having a headache about how to get out of this mystery trail, but someone sent him a pillow if he didn't want to sleep. With this order, it is perfectly comfortable to come and go in this method.

“It seems that this great battle is not in the hands of King Mu, but fortunately, if he had launched this battle with all his might, I would not have been able to hold it...”

As he pondered, Chen Xiao poured a ray of true elements into the formation, and stepped forward. He had walked out of the great battle, only to see the surrounding Bishan Wei, the flowers and trees were bush, and had returned to the waist of Xiaoyueling.

“No, this human teenager is out! ”

“Go and tell the king! ”

In the distance, a group of demons were patrolling, and Chen Xi was seen coming out of the formation. He couldn't help but slightly snort. Even though he seemed to think of something, he turned colorful and yelled and ran toward the distance.

Chen Xiao jumped and the scout grabbed a thief eyebrow rat-eyed little demon, strangled his throat, coldly asked: “Where are the human monks being held? I'll kill you right now! ”

“in the belly of the mountain.” The demon looked so frightened and trembled that his speech also stuttered.

Boom!

Hit this guy casually, Chen Xiao looked up at the height of Mount Mountain, and even with the divine weathering feather method, it seemed like a smoke, disappeared in place.

Inside the hillbilly, the bears' turquoise flames are spraying up and over the giant furnace. The nine clusters of hundreds of celestial treasures have been refined into baby fist sizes, crystal clear, with an intoxicating fragrance.

“Why doesn't this guy come back? Alchemy matters. Brother Python, the matter of drawing blood and soul is up to you.” The voice of King Peng, dressed in a broad black robe, scolded him with a scrupulous voice, then commanded King Python beside him.

“Big brother, just a moment, I'll be right back.” King Python arched his hand and immediately rose, his steps twisted, but he was incredibly quick, winking had disappeared into the stone house.

“Well, I remember two of the most beautiful nuns out there. Should I do something about it?” Walking on the shadowy hillbilly path, King Python carried his back with a mysterious smile on his pale, unnecessary cheeks.

A moment later.

King Python came to a shady stone house in the heart of the mountain, a thick iron column spread throughout the room, and a man and a woman were tied to eight iron columns.

They were unharmed and painless, but a puppet with a miserable face, depressed spirit and stunned eyes, like a soulless puppet.

If Chen Xi were here, it would be possible to discover that there are three of these eight people: Du Qingxi, Tuanmu Ze and Song Lin!

“Dear human friends, we meet again. ”

King Python walked in with his bare hands and laughed at the eight men tied to the pillars, especially when he saw Du Qingxi, his eyes revealed an uncovered desire for abusive greed.

As King Python spoke, the eight men tied up on the pillars raised their heads and revealed the ultimate colour of hatred on their wretched cheeks.

“What's the use of hate? True Won is forbidden, you are all the power of unbound chickens. If I please, I can take your lives by waving my hands. ”

King Python smiled and said, but his eyes were always staring at Du Qingxi. In his eyes, Du Qingxi's look was gloomy, but like drawing eyebrows, his clear face was still so bright and moving, he could not help but move his forefingers forward and reach for Du Qingxi's face.