World of Immortals Chapter 332: 4 blood kills
There are many ancient temples in Songshan, with melodious bells in the distance and the sound of Buddha.
Xiao Chen stood on the summit, looking at the sky, motionless, like a stone statue. Bo Shi held the crystal relic in his hand, knelt to the ground, shouting hoarsely: "If you don't take revenge, you will not be a man!"
Koko is rare not to be naughty, lying on the side honestly, watching this quietly
A long time later, Xiao Chen looked back, walked up to Bo Shi, and said, "Of course this hatred must be reported." While speaking, he pointed at Bo Shi's head, causing him to pass out on the spot.
Bo Shi's strength is not enough to cross the world now. There is no chance of winning against people like Six Masters of Cultivation. Xiao Chen didn't want him to die, so he took him into the air and flew towards Yongzhou quickly.
Bo Shi was placed in the ancient village of Honghuang, and he fell asleep, and Xiao Chen strode out. At this moment, his temperament changed drastically, his black hair danced wildly, his eyes were fierce, and his whole body was murderous. Make no secret of it, showing that it is going to kill!
Yongzhou has beautiful mountains and rivers. In the upper reaches of the Yellow River, there is a fairy mountain called Xirong, which is misty and beautiful. The tiger family built a large group of palaces here. It can be said that the vast areas in the western part of Yongzhou are under the control of the tiger family, and even the ancient villages are considered to be the tiger family's sphere of influence.
"The wrath of the repairer, the corpse is a hundred miles away, and the blood flows into a river!"
Xiao Chen came to Xirong Mountain and drank to the lofty mountains.
The clouds and mist are floating, and the palace is looming. This is a strong place in the Tiger's family. The rolling sound wave instantly alarmed the tiger masters, and many people flew out of the palace and stood on the fairy mountain. Holding a war sword, Xiao Chen strode up the mountain, and the little beast Ke Ke closely followed him.
The spring is flying up the mountain peak and the scenery is magnificent.
Xiao Chen came up step by step. Facing the pavilions and halls. The war sword waved. Wherever it went. The palace collapsed. The platform collapsed. It's entirely from the extinction of faction.
"Xiao Chen, you are so courageous..." A group of masters from the Hu family rushed down the fairy mountain. Surround him.
Tianyin with the word "Om" is directly exported. Twenty people rushed down to the ground and their souls collapsed on the spot. **collapse. It turned into blood mist in an instant. Floating in the mountains.
"You..." An elder behind was furious. He shouted: "I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. I thought there was a small malicious magic weapon. Can it really cross the world?"
"Across the world, I dare not say it. But it's enough to kill you old cats!" Xiao Chen was covered in blood mist. Step by step towards the fairy mountain.
The folks died. One really fades away. Has let him out of anger. Now he just wants to kill. Yiping felt resentful in his heart.
The second elder appointed by the current Patriarch of the Tiger Family is responsible for everything in the front of Xirong Mountain, shouting to the left and right: "Take him for me!"
"Second Elder, I will kill him!"
A young tiger master yelled and turned into a white tiger and rushed down the fairy mountain, leaping into the sky with all four feet, and the magic cloud rolled, tearing out **** lightning and rushing towards Xiao Chen. At the same time, the white tiger body transformed dozens of times. Surrounded Xiao Chen.
"Image avatar. Destroy the soul**."
The young master of the White Tiger clan shouted, he is indeed the strongest of the younger generation. Although the realm is no more than a demigod, the supernatural powers he possesses are very evil. Dozens of clones can devour human souls silently.
"The pearl of rice also shines..." Xiao Chen rose directly into the sky. The figure is like a wisp of smoke, the sword is held high, and it slashes down. One of the white tigers showed horror on his face and tried his best to avoid him, but how could he be faster than Xiao Chen.
Blood and light splashed, and the white tiger was split in half, and his appearance was destroyed on the spot. The dozens of tiger shadows that flew in the sky all collapsed, because the white tiger that just shattered was the main body, and once it died, no amount of clones would be useful.
"Look at the people of the tiger family, the blood debt must eventually be paid back, and Xirong Mountain is destined to be stained red with blood."
Xiao Chen stepped forward again, the sword in his hand dripping blood continuously.
"Joke..." The second elder of the Tiger family was furious, and a small Nirvana yelled at the longevity master on the mountain, which made them furious. "I don't believe how evil the so-called Huangnitai is. Who will kill him for me?"
"The little madman at the realm of Nirvana, but just a dog, I will kill him!" A mighty tiger master stood up and flew down.
The second elder couldn’t sit still. He was the eldest son of the Tiger Patriarch. Although he was over forty years old, he still looked like a reckless man. If something went wrong here, he would not be able to explain to the Tiger Patriarch. .
"You all go up for me!"
Hearing this, the nine masters around him flew towards the bottom of the mountain together.
Faced with the top ten masters, Xiao Chen was not afraid, and Huang Nitai was waiting for him if he was immortal. He felt that the burly tiger family powerhouse in the center seemed to have an extraordinary identity, and the eight-phase world appeared, and everyone was immediately involved, but he alone shot the man in the center.
"The tiger roars the earth!" The eldest son of the tiger family screamed up to the sky, the source of death vibrated, the sound waves impacted in the form of the earth visible to the naked eye, and the heavy yin soldiers could be vaguely seen emerging from the sound waves, death The sickles danced together, slashing towards Xiao Chen.
This is the magical power he is famous for, killing countless people. But all this was completely ineffective in the face of Xiao Chen, and with the hand of God, it completely smashed a large area of sound waves.
Huang, the eldest son of the Tiger's Patriarch, slapped a heavy curtain of light, and at the same time opened the space scroll, he wanted to escape for his life.
"Do you want to run away in front of me?!" Xiao Chen was cold-blooded at this moment and would not show mercy at all. He had come here to kill.
The eyes were cold, and the hand of God shot down nine times in succession. Not only was the supernatural light curtain shattered, but the space was also torn apart. The tiger's family who wanted to escape with the space scroll was born from that space channel. He came out, and then a huge palm of his hand fell down, smashing him into mud, his appearance and spirit disappeared.
"Oh!" the second elder on the fairy mountain yelled. The Patriarch's eldest son has died, and his life will definitely not be better in the future.
The little beast Keke was by Xiao Chen's side, and he forcefully opened the Lost Paradise, and instantly enveloped the entire eight-phase world. This is simply a pair of invincible combination, the remaining nine people are all taken in, the eight-phase world and Paradise Lost's coordination is perfect.
The war sword swung, and the heads of the nine strong men flew out.
"Is the tiger family all rubbish? Isn't there an amazing person?" Xiao Chen forced to go up to Xianshan and shouted at all directions: "I know that the current owner of the tiger family is a joke. Those who are not dead Come out for me, if anyone from the past Patriarch and past elders is here, get out for me."
The sound waves are rolling in the mighty. But no one answered, only the mountains trembling.
The second elder gritted his teeth and said: "The tigers are not there, otherwise how can you allow you to be presumptuous."
"Where did they go?"
"They went to help the ancestors. If you were here, you would have died ten times."
"Even your ancestors can't help me, let alone others. In that case, this place should be destroyed!"
"You..." The second elder's eyes were cracked.
Xiao Chen sneered: "It's just a causal cycle. Let's start with you."
Although he is a master of the realm of longevity, the second elders cannot stop Xiao Chen at this time. But he didn't want to escape at all, because of such a big thing. Even if he could escape death now, it would be difficult to escape the punishment of the tiger family.
Xiao Chenmong's word Tianyin exited, and all the strong tigers who rushed up fell.
Blood washed Xirong Mountain, and the fairy mountain turned into wasteland.
As soon as the news came out. Shocked the world.
Xiao Chen killed the tiger family by himself, slaying nearly a hundred strong men, and swept across the land of Kyushu like a violent wave.
However, he himself didn't have any sense of accomplishment. He failed to kill a famous figure, and it felt like he was killing a puppet, dull and tasteless. However, it is somewhat comforting. Finally, the villagers and Yizhen recovered part of the blood bill.
Xiao Chen was covered in blood. Striding down Xirong Mountain, the sword in his hand kept dripping blood.
"A war sword sweeps the world. The Tiger's family is just the beginning!"
Xiao Chen's spread to the world, this is obviously provoking all half-ancestors.
Subsequently. Xiao Chen moved to another place in Yongzhou-Huashan. Now this is the center of the line of Sanying Taijun.
This time the attack, the world is moving. Attracted countless people to wait and see.
It takes a lot of courage to shake the half-ancestors with one's own strength!
Flying over the ancient capital of Chang'an, more than two hundred miles east, is Xiyue Huashan. The aura of the land of Kyushu gradually became strong, and now Huashan has long become a blessed place. In the past, this place was a treasure trove for the world's strongest swordsmen, but now it has been occupied by Sanying Taijun.
Since ancient times, the Huashan road has been the most dangerous.
Xiao Chen once again climbed Mount Hua and felt quite different.
The aura is full, the fairy mist is floating, and they have opened up the dimensional space. The strange flowers are in full bloom, the grass is covered with the ground, the fairy fruit is full of the branches, and the fragrance is rich and fragrant.
Unexpectedly, it was quiet here, and there was no one on Mount Hua. When Xiao Chen stepped into the dimensional dangerous land opened up, he immediately felt murderous.
The ancient immortal array is launched, the battle turns to the stars, the ghosts cry and the gods cry, and the situation on the top of Huashan changes.
Xiao Chen was trapped on it.
"Sanying Taijun is not here, and although the masters have also left, Huashan is still not so easy to break into." A dozen middle-aged cultivators emerged, staring at the murderous ancient immortal formation.
However, they were disappointed.
In just a moment, the ancient immortal formation was fragmented, the yellow mud platform hit the square, and the immortal formation cracked in an instant.
The cultivators in Yuankong stared at Huashan, and suddenly saw the murderous aura all over the sky, they were all surprised. Half an hour later, they saw Xiao Chen striding out, covered in blood, carrying the sword. Behind it was a little beast holding the spirit and gnawing at it.
There was deathly silence between the heavens and the earth. When Xiao Chen walked down Huashan with a **** war sword, the talents from Yuankong landed on the top of the mountain.
Blood fog drifts, and there are dead bodies in the eyes, and the more than 60 cultivators left behind in the Huashan Dimensional Space are all wiped out! No one lives. In addition, the medicinal herb garden carefully cultivated by Taijun Sanying was ransacked, and all the essence of heaven and earth was taken away, and no one was left.
And the alchemy room was even more open, and it had already been looted.
The world is shaking, and Xiao Chen's methods are too iron and blood. The death of the villagers and the disappearance of his friends made his series of actions extremely cold and ruthless.
After only three days of rest, Xiao Chen reappeared.
The elixir obtained from Huashan has deified nine acupoints, and now a total of eighty-one positive acupoints have completed the deified transformation, thoroughly illuminating and penetrating the whole body, and the essence of life has become more and more majestic.
The killing of Chen Ling was spread to the world, but now it has become a joke. The master slaughtered all quarters, but no half-ancestor disciples came to suppress it.
Xiao Chen's every move has attracted the attention of people all over the world.
"Xiao Chen, I will never die with you!" Ye Tian muttered to himself. Even though he was defeated by Xiao Chen, he is still mad at the crown and has a high fighting spirit. Huashan was swept across by Xiao Chen's war sword, blood flowed into a river, and when he learned of all this, he smashed his steel teeth. The Immortal Emperor God's clock slowly rotated above his head.
A huge battle is about to come, Xiao Chen spreads that the world will fight the six masters in the cultivation world alone.
In this battle, if Huang Nitai strikes, Xiao Chen will be considered defeated, and he will completely destroy the Six Masters by relying on his own cultivation base.
Ye Tian, Fang Tianqi and others couldn't stand this kind of contemptuous provocation. Six masters in the cultivation world moved together to visit Chang'an, the ancient capital of Yongzhou.
Chang'an City is the famous capital of emperors above Kyushu, and it is an ancient capital of more than a dozen dynasties.
Fighting alone with the six masters in the cultivation world, and not relying on the power of Huang Nitai...This seems to be just crazy talk, no one thinks Xiao Chen can win.
Liu Jie had already appeared in the ancient capital of Chang'an, but Xiao Chen still did not show up. The Chang'an City Inn has long been overcrowded. News of Xiao Chen's battle with Liujie has spread all over the world, and everyone is looking forward to this battle.
After three days of this, it was not until the day of the engagement that Xiao Chen showed signs in the sky above Chang'an City, followed by the little beast Keke.
Many figures fly into the sky. Gradually, the sky is densely covered with figures, and many spectators crush a large area in black.
The decisive battle against Chang'an, the ancient capital, was an official engagement on a huge scale, which caused a stir in the world.
"I am a mortal, I want to live long life without worry, but I was forced to act violently..." Xiao Chen pointed to the six people in the sky and said, "I will have a break with you today, and then I will help those few and a half. The ancestor sounded the death knell."
The bell of the Immortal Emperor God's bell rang melodiously, and the sound spread for hundreds of miles, echoing leisurely over the ancient capital, and Ye Tian stepped out, only to give a cold snort.
"If there is no Huangnitai, each of us can fight with you alone, and no one fears you." Another of the six masters stepped out in the void, and above his head, a Shura umbrella was light. Soaring to the sky, slowly rotating, the chaotic fog surging out from time to time, he reported his name and said: "I am Ling Xuyan."
The jade light was shining, and Fang Tianqi drove the temple forward. No introduction is needed. Xiao Chen already knew him.
The three of them all have Lingbao bodyguards, and they don't seem to be weaker than the half-ancestor's magic weapons. They are all powerful opponents.
As the fourth person stepped in the void, Xiao Chen's heart jumped and he felt danger.
"My name is Shao Yi."
This person is actually carrying a long bow~IndoMTL.com~ Although this bow looks inconspicuous, it is lingering in the simplicity of a murderous intent. There is a nine-shot black arrow in the quiver. A breathtaking breath of death.
The appearance of the fifth person made Xiao Chen's uneasy feeling a step further. Nine bronze cauldrons hovered around him, exuding the breath of ancient vicissitudes, giving people a sense of endless oppression, as if the vastness of the stars. In front of me.
"My name is Xia Ding."
The nine large bronze cauldrons slowly rotate, forming an invisible field around him, making it difficult for outsiders to approach half a step.
This is... Xiao Chen looked at the fourth and fifth people, shouldn't they be the descendants of Houyi and Dayu? Wouldn't Jiuding and that longbow be the magic weapon of the two half-ancestors?
The sixth person is not capable of weapons. He walked out empty-handed and said: "I am nameless." This person also gave Xiao Chen a sense of danger, as if he himself was a powerful magic weapon.
However, Xiao Chen didn't have any fear at all. On the contrary, he was aroused with a high fighting spirit. He scanned all directions and said, "Let's go together!"