Talisman Emperor

“How can I be so easily offset by a single blow that I can hang the Black Monkey King in an instant? What level of work is the black rolling river? ”

Chen Xiao stared closely at the black river that howled between the palms of Wang Peng. Although it was only two feet long, the river gave people the impression that it was huge and endless. It was incredible.

“Death!”

Chen Xi did not believe in evil, waved his sword up again, storm raging, light rain slash wind, violent wind as obscure, wind as tide, long wind breaking wave, hurricane shattered sky. The six swords of "Great Derivative Sword" were maximized by him. He was confident that such an attack would be more than enough to slaughter the King of Thunderhawk face to face.

Yet - it didn't work!

That black river is like a bottomless hole that can dissolve everything, let Chen Ti's sword mean how powerful terror can be, as long as it is washed by the river water, all power dissipates from the ground up.

“No, this way, even if King Peng doesn't attack, I will be completely dragged down by this black river!” Chen Xixi's mind turned and stopped moving forward.

“I told you, you're not my opponent. ”

Wang Peng laughed in his spare time, and spinning his lean face poured out a glimmer of glimmer. “All you understand is a hint of wind, and after many years of enlightenment, what you understand is tidal ways, complete tidal ways! How could you possibly be my opponent? ”

Tidal? Complete?

Chen Xiao's eyes peeled, and he knew the stakes.

Any technique is divided into foundations, knowledge micro, heavenly people, to reach this situation, has been able to merge with the heavens and the earth, one by one, nothing can lead the forces of the heavens and the earth to their own use.

Above the Heavenly One, is the realm of Daoism.

To this end, you need to understand the heavens and the earth and understand the magic of the way. As long as the qualifications are not bad and the understanding is sufficient, you can understand your own way from mountains, rivers, earth, flowers, trees, wind, fire, thunder, electricity and all other natural objects. Like Chen Ti in the wind to understand the meaning of the wind, like Wang Peng in the tide to understand the meaning of the tide, is all a kind of meaning.

However, the significance is also different, and the realization of a slight significance can only be counted as a threshold for sightseeing and entering the hall. Only if you can participate in all the subtleties of the meaning can you master a complete meaning!

Chen Xi's wind means, can only be counted as a gazette.

Wang Peng's tidal path means that he has mastered a complete path.

Both martial arts in Daoist territory are cultivated, but the difference between the heavens and the earth is like clouds and mud!

“Five thousand years ago, I understood the meaning of the tidal path, and after five thousand years of consciousness, it was repeatedly perfected that I fully mastered a complete tidal path meaning belonging to me. This Yin Dynasty River in my hand is the essence of the water I refined with the meaning of the tidal path. It can make me exert all the power and power of the tidal path. It is no less powerful than the terrestrial treasure. It is the encounter of the Huang Tingnian Monk, and I am confident that I will kill him, let alone you? ”

Wang Peng chatted, overwhelmed with hegemony, “Chen Xi, don't struggle any more, just grab him! ”

“If you want me to hold hands? Beat me first! ”

Chen Xi coldly hummed, and the eight Xuanfei swords that revolved around him sent out a long song, turning them into eight dazzling swords. They crossed and strangled across to the opposite Wang Peng Wang.

“What a stubborn little guy, let's beat you first!” In the sigh of the shadow, Wang Peng clawed his hands forwards and pushed them backwards like he was going to overthrow a mountain.

Boom!

The black river suddenly turned into a rolling turbulent wave, instantly submerged the void within a hundred miles of each other, looking far away, like a huge, shaky, pitch-black river hung beneath the sky, blinking, from hundreds of feet outside to Chen Xi.

“Hmm?”

Chen Xizhuang changed slightly. With the appearance of Yin Dynasty River, Wang Peng Wang actually evaporated like an empty sky and disappeared! In the heart of Chen Xi, Yilin recalled eight Xuanfei swords.

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However, a wave is flat and a horrible black river is spreading further afield. The waves are heavy and more powerful than before.

“Kill!”

Chen Xiao did not hesitate to manipulate the hurricane. Eight Xuanfield swords were like eight whistle-dancing wind dragons, head-to-head.

The sword of the wind is powerful and varied, is to tear the shackles apart, is to break the bonds, is to freedom!

Kill!

Obstacles before crushing.

Kill!

On the way to the Pink Road, the Pink Road.

Kill!

Just for freedom.

The water of the Yin Dynasty River rolls like a tide, infinite, a wave is more powerful than a wave, horrible, while Chen Ti, with eight Xuan Dynasty swords, with the sword of the wind wildly massacres, like a hard stone on the cliff, let the wave roll, I am proud to break the sword!

Hurricane... Hurricane like a sword, breaking the tide into thousands of water beads, but can no longer wipe them out completely.

“Eight swords are not enough.” Chill as ice and snow in Chen Xixi's eyes, the right hand hegging golden sword bamboo rolled up billions of thunder flashing, the blue ice condensed Pilot Sword light, wildly strangled those black waves coming from all sides, the tempo surged!

On a hill ten miles from Tsunami Moon Ridge, the white hair of the blue eyes of the old king, his hair scattered with peach blossoms of blue hill Fox King Heran stood on top.

Both gazed at the black river beneath the distant sky and at the teenager surrounded by the waves.

“Too bad!” The old king sighed.

“Pity about what?” The Blue Hill Fox King shouted, confused.

“You don't understand.” Lao Xiaowang mourned: “And not to mention anything else, look at this little guy, his soul is extremely powerful, the manipulation of eight yellow-class finest flying swords is also surplus, his understanding power is also extremely amazing, martial arts is cultivated into the realm of the already possessed meaning, and it is the most difficult to understand the wind meaning. But he hasn't figured out the terrible thing about the tidal path. ”

“The tide rises, the power is more powerful than one. When the power is greatest, it can easily powder an Emerald Mountain. With his strength today, the situation will only become more and more dangerous. ”

“If… give him a little more time, thanks to his enlightenment, he can fully master a complete wind of meaning, even though it can be repaired to be no more thick than Peng Peng, but he can also be in an undefeated place, unfortunately, unfortunately. ”

The old king shook his head and sighed.

“What a pity, big deal. Let's help him when he's dying. I thought you were looking for him. We saved him. He's not grateful?” The Fox King of the Green Hills was relaxed and smiled.

“You don't understand.” The old king shook his head again, but his heart secretly said: "Dragged to the side of Jiuyuan as a dragon. If he helped, what kind of dragon-like transformation would he talk about? ”

Kill!

Eight Xuan Zhengfei swords swept across, Chen Xi held a hegging gold sword and bamboo, walked forward, a large black wave was foamed by him and disappeared.

“It's getting stronger and stronger.” Chen Xixi's heart is anxious, "and his true elements are draining away, and I'm afraid the situation will get worse. ”

Wow!

Another wave of black waves, more powerful and fierce than the previous waves, has a hint of gingo-like sharpness.

Boom! Boom!

Chen Xiao broke a wave with a golden sword and bamboo, and saw that it could not be extinguished. Immediately, he held his fist in his left hand and remembered the great collapse of his fist.

Like the essence, the fist is filled with the physical strength of Chen Xi's innate fullness, and a hint of mysterious witchcraft, whistling to completely blow up the waves that turned into water beads and dissipate the sky.

Kill!

Surrounded by sweeping waves of Yin Dynasty River, Chen Xi can only kill at all costs.

“We're losing.” Qingqiu Fox Wang Yu said: “Even the innate and full body of refinery has been used to repair, undoubtedly in the final struggle, do you want to save him? ”

The old king shook his head: “It's still a little short, wait a little longer, he can hold on a little longer. ”

“Still waiting?” Qingqiu Fox Wang exclaimed: “If you wait any longer, even if you can save him, you will probably have to suffer a great deal of trauma and become a cripple for the rest of your life. ”

“Wait a minute.” Old Wang insisted, looking into Chen Xi's eyes, seemed to be hiding what he was expecting.

Pfft!

Another tea time passed. As Chen Xi fought hard, a black wave burst like a giant hammer and hit him hard. He threw a few dozen pieces of blood straight out of his mouth.

“Kill!”

Chen Xi Beatle circulated, ignoring the bloody water flowing from the corner of his lip, his body fell, and he stood up, his hand of heg gold sword and bamboo straightened towards a black wave that attacked him again.

Kill! Kill him!

The body is already exhausted, and the true element is almost empty, yet in the eyes of the Tidal Tide, a flame is burning, which is inflexible, impatient, and obsessive!

Another cup of tea time passed.

Chen Xi's divine colour is already stuck, it seems to be caught in the magic. His eyes are clear. If the eight swords were not flying and the bamboo in his hand was sticking out, he would look like a lost soul puppet at this moment!

Countless images, sliding through Chen Xi's mind, floating shadows, yet so clear.

Poor life at a young age, mother gone, father gone, marriage contract torn, endless humiliation and ridicule, grandfather's grieving eyes... countless images blended together, turned into a big hand, tightly strangled throat.

He felt breathless and suffocated like a little bug covered in a web, struggling and waiting to die.

Why is that?

Why is that?

He cried out loudly, and growled angrily.