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Chen Wuxing held his right hand empty, and his left palm, placed flat in front of his eyes.
The two hands moved slowly outward, and a cold light came out.
When he opened his arms, he held the divine sword Zhixue in his right hand, and the cold blade was wrapped in frosty mist.
The sword intent soaring into the sky shrank rapidly, and condensed in the divine sword Zhixue.
"In my life, I have never felt such a strong desire to kill."
Chen Wuxian turned his anger into his blood and boiled it up, but his eyes were indifferent and cold, as if the gods in the sky were about to send divine punishment.
In the outer area, a large formation linking mountains and rivers took shape, blocking the world in all directions.
Only allowed in, not allowed out!
Seeing the azure blue light emitted by the formation, Zhe Jiumo had a bad premonition in his heart.
In the area shrouded in gloom, one's own cultivation is limited to the Jindan realm.
However, after seeing Chen Wuxian's photos in the water mirror during the battle, he left an indelible impression.
Sword energy and sword intent are unparalleled, formations are unparalleled in restraint, mechanism secrets are unparalleled, words and words are unparalleled
Being able to leapfrog and fight, is not afraid of group battles.
It is simply a monster!
Zhe Jiumo suddenly pulled out the long whip at his waist, and with a sudden twitch, the long whip turned into a boa constrictor and slammed into the azure formation barrier under the blessing of spiritual energy.
"Boom~~~"
"Boom~~~"
The aura python struck back and forth, without weakening the formation at all.
Zhe Jiumo was horrified, and slandered:
"How can it not be broken? What kind of formation is this, I have never seen it before."
"Could it be that Chen Wuxian's formation is higher and stronger than I imagined"
In the next second, Zhe Jiumo felt ashamed of his panic.
There are hundreds of people on my side, all of them are good players, and I am also a great master of the Baby Transformation Realm, even if my cultivation base is limited to the Golden Core Realm.
That is also a high-strength existence that far exceeds ordinary first-grade golden pills. What is there to be afraid of?
I am making too much of a fuss.
Jiang Jiujiao cooperated with me, how could it be impossible to deal with three people.
As soon as the thought came to him, he saw Jiang Jiujiao flying upside down, plowing an exaggerated trace along the way, and hitting the light wall of the formation.
"Boom!"
The violent sound came with a delay.
Amidst the smoke and dust all over the sky, Bai Muyang regained his true appearance and walked slowly.
He folded his hands together and separated, tearing apart Jiang Jiujiao's avatar, and he didn't even let go of the scattered aura, which shook, annihilated, and vanished into nothingness.
Jiang Jiujiao yelled in pain: "No, you, how dare you destroy my success!"
His pupils flickered, and the strange purple light flashed past.
"Black Mist Flood Dragon Dharma Body, Ghost Flood Transformation!"
Amidst the low shouts, the eight dark green dragons that besieged Chen Wuxian and Bai Xiaoqing rolled in the air and flew back quickly.
"If you want to take back your skills, have you asked me?" Chen Wuxian made a bold move, and his swordsmanship was as he wanted, just like cursive calligraphy that seemed to have no rules but actually coincided with the Dao.
Every sword is rich in beauty, but it is like flowing clouds and flowing water, swords and swords are connected, and one sword is faster than the other
He swung the Excalibur, his steps followed the sword, the sword disappeared without a trace, and the figure disappeared.
Fast, too fast, too fast to see clearly with the naked eye.
The sword shadow enveloped the eight flood dragons, making them unable to retreat.
In the blink of an eye, thirteen basic sword moves poured out, picking, pointing, stabbing, collapsing, flirting
The eight flood dragons were broken into pieces and turned into dark green spiritual energy.
The array pattern under Chen Wuxiu's feet lit up, forming a pair of Taiji diagrams in which Yin and Yang circulated.
In the picture, the yin and yang fish are connected head to tail, swimming rapidly to chase, turning into a vortex, absorbing all the dark green aura.
Chen Wuxian spit out the word lightly: "Explosion!"
Afterwards, the dark green spiritual energy exploded, as if tiny atoms collided and exploded one by one, and then recombined to form a pure spiritual energy without attributes.
Lingqi Jiaolong and Jiang Jiujiao depended on each other with all their heart and blood. Just now, one of them was torn off, which was not bad, but now he was instantly slaughtered by Chen Wuxian, and he suffered serious internal injuries.
In the body, nine crisp sounds resounded in a row.
Immediately afterwards, the nine major acupoints on his cultivation veins exploded in succession.
Guanyuan, Shenque, Tanzhong, Yintang, Baihui, Dazhui, Lingtai, Mingmen, Haihai.
?The two deadly acupoints exploded at the same time, bursting out a trickling fountain of blood.
At this time, Jiang Jiujiao happened to be at the critical moment of operating the Black Mist Flood Dragon Dharma Body.
He never thought that Chen Wuxian's sword intent and sword energy would be so powerful that he could cross a large realm and kill his eight dragon clones.
And it was done in an instant, without even giving him a chance to catch his breath.
The ghost dragon suddenly turned back against him, and the 35 ghosts in the black mist around him were no longer under control, and gained a brief clarity.
Then, 35 souls rioted at the same time, turning into a ferocious ghost even more ferocious than a ghost, and devouring Jiang Jiujiao's body and soul with all their might.
This kind of pain seems to come from the Nine Nether Hells, one hundred and eight tortures.
The body and soul were missing piece by piece, and Jiang Jiujiao's mournful cry was mixed with unbelievable shock and remorseful unwillingness.
"Ahhhhhhhh!!!"
A few moments later, Jiang Jiujiao's figure was completely devoured, and the thirty-five souls glanced at Chen Wuxi with gratitude in their eyes, and then disappeared in the wind.
Zhe Jiumo was stunned, silent
His thin and old face twisted, "How dare you kill my brother!"
Queyuezong, the nine-character generation has long since died, they are the last two remaining, and their relationship is far better than what outsiders seem to think.
Seeing Jiang Jiujiao's tragic death in front of his eyes, Zhe Jiumo's heart suddenly became extremely angry.
He operated the strange mysterious art, his old face became even older, instantly withered like rotten wood, and his body strangely turned into sand in the wind.
His ferocious and ferocious face was revealed in the wind and sand, which was completely different from the shape of a human face.
Sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, protruding forehead, and teeth protruding from the lips, it looks like a ghost in the wind.
"If you killed my old brother, then use your life to accompany him."
"No, Chen Wuxian, I want you to watch someone you value die in front of you, it will be more painful!"
This sentence is completely unreasonable. It is obvious that they tortured Lao Liao first, and even practiced the method of soul-hunting that hurt Tianhe.
After being backlashed, he looked bitter and bitter.
It's ridiculous, sad, hateful
The logic of the villain is not that he is doing evil, but that what he is doing is normal.
It's not a big deal.
However, once the same thing happened to him, he was more manic than anyone.
Without empathy at all, I really don't deserve to live in this world!
The wind and sand brought by Zhe Jiumo covered any part of the formation, and at the same time devoured the flesh and soul of his own people, so that no trace of the righteous way of cultivation could be seen at all.
He slaughtered the people on his side, condensed their aura and flesh, forcibly broke through the barriers of the realm, and wanted to return to the Nascent Soul Realm.
Suddenly, the Excalibur Zhixue sang happily, resounding in all directions.
"àÛ~~~ÎË!"
Chen Wuxiu came to the west with a sword, like a fairy flying from the sky,
The gorgeous sword light attracted all eyes, but surpassed them all.
The point of the sword pierced into the center of Zhe Jiumo's eyebrows, forcibly blocking the continued rise of the aura in his body.
Yintang between the eyebrows is the upper dantian, which corresponds to the god of the three treasures of spirit, energy and spirit.
The existence of spiritual consciousness and spiritual consciousness is the biggest difference between Nascent Soul and Jindan. This is equivalent to sealing off the possibility of Zhe Jiumo breaking the barrier and possessing the strength of Nascent Soul for a short time. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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