Talisman Emperor

The water of the Yin Dynasty River poured like a black dragon running across the sky, roaring and raging, as if to wash everything down, crush and annihilate.

In the eyes of everyone, Chen Xi is like a straw in a big black river, a leaf floating, constantly drifting, with the possibility of being overthrown by the waves.

The situation is precarious!

“The King is amazing. Such means are the power of moving the mountains to boil the sea. The boy will surely die. ”

“Of course, King Xiong Tsunami Moon Ridge For years, have you ever seen a guy who can hurt a single hair of the king? As soon as this kid showed up, I knew he was going to die this time! ”

Within a hundred miles, the demons and demons looked at the battle in the sky in amazement, becoming more and more convinced that under the tidal path of Wang Peng, the human teenager was no longer likely to turn.

The noise of the discourse also reached the belly of the mountain.

Du Qingxi and others have become extremely anxious. If it weren't for saving themselves, would Chen Xiao have come to this point?

Him, goddamn it!

“This guy's gonna lose? It's so annoying. I knew it. It would be better if it didn't come. It gives hope, but it turns out to be disappointing. Do all men like to mess around?” Murongwei screamed and Xiu Mei's cheeks were twisted.

“It's disappointing, I thought he was capable of something else. Who knows? A piece of mud that can't hold up the wall. Alas.” The canopy sighs beside each other.

“What are you talking about! Say it again!” With Kizawa roaring in anger, he had no idea there was such a shameless man in the world.

“Don't bother with them. What's the point of being angry with such an oligarchy, shameful guy?” Song Lin said slowly.

Du Qingxi didn't say anything, but in her heart, she despised Murongwei and Cangbin and was lazy enough to compare them.

“Huh!”

“There's been a change! ”

In many eyes, in the distant sky, Chen Xi, surrounded by black waves on all sides, suddenly stopped the action in his hand, and he stopped resisting!

“What's this kid doing?” Qingqiu Fox's eyebrows wrinkled, his eyes could see, Chen Xiao not only gave up resistance, but closed his eyes.

The old king of the blue eyes next to him did not speak, just locked his eyes dead on Chen Ti. The wrinkles on his lean cheeks were hidden with a hint of excitement, like anticipation, like nervousness.

Brush!

In the black wave, as soon as he attacked the black robe of Wang Peng Wang appeared, looking at Chen Ti, who was about to be devoured by his tidal path, his oil eyes did not have the joy of victory, on the contrary, there was a little doubt.

“That shouldn't be the case. How could this kid give up resistance when he's purely determined and tenacious? ”

Wang Peng doubted that the sinus was bustling in his heart and shook his head: “Did you see it before? This kid's been bluffing? ”

Boom!

A huge wave of hundreds of heights called, Chen Xi was like a blind termite, beaten out of dozens of husbands, the beard distributed, the blood of five officials spilled.

Boom! Boom!

Before Chen Ti's body fell, the waves came again, beating him all over his skin scarred, blood gushed like a spring, dyed his clothes, looked away, like a blood man, even miserable.

However, his eyes remained closed and his expression was unspeakable and seemingly bizarre.

“No, this guy's a little weird. ”

Qingqiu Fox King shouted. In his eyes, Chen Xi was a perilous circumstance, near the brink of death, and could perish at any moment. Now after seeing clearly, he was surprised to discover that around Chen Xi's body, as if there was an invisible viscosity, with waves beating on all sides, it would be dissolved by the stock viscosity half of the power, hit him, less than 20% power!

Weird!

There is a strong curiosity in the eyes of the evil peach blossom of King Fox of the Qingqiu.

A talented young monk, he's not unmet, but like Chen Xiao, it's the first time he's seen it.

Moreover, the other party seems to practice for a very short time, and the age is also very young. Such a little guy can still persist in the tidal path of King Peng, it is a freak.

“You noticed that too?” Old Wang's eyes caught on, his voice smelled deep and unpredictable, his fingers stretched far away into the sky, and he drank heavily: “Look! ”

In a blur, Chen Xidreams of a starry sky.

Hundreds of millions of stars hang at high altitude, gleaming, and overflowing with a clear silver glow, they roam along subtle trajectories, dancing, breezing over empty green grass, and slim, flexible grass leaves whisper like waves in the wind.

At that time, his heart was pure and clean.

At that time, there were only those billions of stars in his eyes, as if to see a giant hand, the heavens and the earth as a charm, the stars as a charm, spilling a mysterious and deep star trajectory.

At this moment, he saw the dotted stars filled with heaven, and his ears sounded like the ancient and vast sighs.

The countless images of the past, the harsh, painful, frustrating, cold-eyed laughter of the past... are all turned into flying ashes. In the face of the hundreds of millions of stars, those complex and worldly resentments make him feel sad and frustrated. The past is as small as it is so insignificant.

The mind is completely at peace, like a rock shaken by the wind and rain for thousands of years.

Look back and restore calm like a vast lake with no ripples.

“In one of my lifetimes, sorrow is rough, like wind, hurry, slow; like star, bright, extinct. The things of the world, there is obedience, there is inversion, the love of life, there is joy, there is sorrow. Whatever you do, you have to keep walking. In any case, you have to face it openly, like the wind, and pursue your freedom of heart! ”

“And my freedom is...”

In my mind, once again, a picture appeared. Grandpa's eyes were full of expectations. Mother Left Qiuxue's enthusiastic admiration, brother's infantile cheek admiration, and Du Qingxi's three sincere and resolute dissuasion, “You are my freedom! ”

At this moment, an unspeakable breath of subtlety is pouring into the whole body, and the Spirit of the Sea is rising at an incredible rate, in a frenzy!

Like a broken shell is reborn.

Boom! A loud noise in the whole soul is like the beginning of chaos, the spectacle of a thousand miles of square is clearly reflected in the heart, the great demon demon hidden in the cave, the rolling shady river, the three scorching and restless faces of Duqing Creek in the mountain belly... even the shape of a stone on the ground, the texture of a leaf, the tentacles of an ant, are all clearly visible. And... that's free wind everywhere!

Chen Xiao opened his eyes and his eyes were clear, without any impurities. The colour of God is not sad and unhappy, as the ancient Buddha proved the silence of the cause and effect, and the heart is spotless.

And at this moment —— “Chen Xiao, you disappoint me so much, then die! ”

Along with Wang Peng's pointy drinks, the Yin Dynasty River rolled up in the middle of the sky, like a sleeping black dragon, shaking the vast body of the mountain, emitting a muffled thunderous roar, and swallowing up to the tiny as an ant's Chen Ti.

Like dragons, like dragons, the heavens and the earth are trembling, the void is like to be torn to pieces, the spiritual energy runs away like knives, within a hundred miles of each other, rocks, grass, rivers are crushed, those nearer demon demons are swept out of the hundred legs, spitting blood on the ground.

For a while it was dark and sunny, as if it were the end of the night.

King Peng is going to kill him!

In the mind of the people in the place, Qi Qi flashed the same thought, Chen Xiao was going to die from this blow, “The wind rises! ”

At this moment, a calm and indifferent sound sounded, from low to high, through the rolling black wave, like the yellow bell Dalu, sounded between the heavens and the earth.

A few words, like magical magic, softly floating, listening in the ear, like hearing a gentle wind whispering in the ear.

Mm-hmm.

Still alive?

There were many big demon demons in the room.

At this time, they saw violently that the black dragon formed by the dramatic Yin Dynasty River in the sky, as if it had been stereotyped, stayed halfway through the sky, no shock waves, no rolling tide, no palpitating terror power... not even a trace of movement!

Hold it!

It's like being stuck by an invisible big hand, and it's like being frozen by a cold snow and wind, and the scene is weird.

Boom!

It's like the heavens and the earth roaring, within 10,000 miles of each other, and the wind is raging, and it's like smelling a bloody shark, rolling toward it, and that fierce sound is like trying to shatter the eardrum, and it's terrifying.

Even the slightly weaker demon was stunned by the sound.

What the hell is going on?

Why is this happening?

In the distance, Xuanxiaowang smiled silently, his eyes burst into a flash, his mouth mumbled excitedly: “Dragged to the side of Jiuyuan as a dragon... it was him... it was him. ”

“Sword down! ”

The voice of desolation and calm sounded again, and then everyone saw that the blood was dripping, and the bearded Tidal stepped on the still Yin Dynasty River, rising in the air, and the hedgehog sword and bamboo fell in his hand.

A picture that is destined to be branded in every demon's heart forever appears.

With the sword of Chen Xi chopped down, the hurricane between heaven and earth suddenly turned into a full 10,000-length blank windsword. In a clear and barking buzz, the void was vibrated by friction and swept in a circle, spreading, as if heaven and earth were resonating with it. And the blank sword was in this resonance and suddenly disappeared, as if it were a transient movement.

Knock!

Winding like the undulating Yin Dynasty River on a mountain, it was cut into two, and then turned into billions of fine pieces of water, like broken glass, which had not yet landed, even when it was instantly evaporated in the shake of that void.

Boom!

The blank windsword remained undiminished and fell to the ground, leaving a tremendous trench of nearly 10,000 lengths, deep in sight and shocked. And the mountains, the rivers, the rocks, the trees... were all chopped to powder.

A sword of power, Ling Li Russ!