Chapter 313: Torture and Killing

The Fire Wing and the others were happily and arrogantly discussing, but they didn't expect a red-haired and sturdy man to suddenly appear, and what made them even more terrifying was that they couldn't see through the strength of this big man!

suppressed to the point that Huoyi was already an 8-star immortal king, and he couldn't see through this red-haired man, which could only show that the strength of this red-haired man was at least the strength of a 9-star immortal king. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who are you? You killed my nephew Lin Zhi, right? ”

There are seven people in the Fire Wing group, and they are conceited that even the Immortal Emperor can fight with the Qingyun Sect's Zhuxian Sword Array, not to mention the big man of unknown origin in front of him?

"I'm Chen Zixuan's uncle, as for what kind of bastard Lin Zhi of yours, how did I kill him? What if I didn't kill it? ”

Huoyi was already hot-tempered, and he was a descendant of the Qingyun Sword Sect, where had he ever been so contemptuous, he was angry when he heard it, and he whispered with all the senior brothers and brothers, and it was directly the most powerful Zhuxian Sword Formation!

"Hmph, you killed it! I'm going to tear you to pieces!" ”

After Huoyi finished speaking, he shouted: "Do it!" ”

A powerful energy poured out from the body of the Fire Wing group again, converging an even stronger sword intent in the air, and then slashed towards the sword demon puppet!

"Boom, boom!"

There was another huge roar, Chen Zixuan's entire manor was instantly shattered into powder, and there was a haze between heaven and earth, floating in the air overwhelmingly, and at the same time, countless sword qi crisscrossed in the haze, like a monster devouring heaven and earth!

"Huh. Pen! Dare to go against your grandfather and me, and now it's dust, isn't it very happy! ”

Fire Wing laughed out loud, thinking to himself what a master, in front of our powerful Immortal Sword Array, he is not vulnerable!

", senior brother, I thought this second cargo was so powerful? That's just it, huh? We didn't even block a single blow, what a waste! ”

"Yes, yes, this waste, if you don't have the strength, you dare to pretend to be forced, are you really not afraid of thunder and thunder?"

"Hahaha......"

……

The crowd laughed and praised each other, and they all praised each other's swordsmanship masters, which was really shameless.

As the initiator and main force of this sword array, Fire Wing's face slowly became gloomy, and he stared closely at the misty field, motionless!

Firewing's actions finally silenced the senior brothers, and they all seemed to look into the deepest part of the smoke as well.

The power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation was indeed huge, and the center of the courtyard, where the sword demon puppet was standing just now, was bombarded into a huge pit.

In the deep pit, there is a big red-haired man who is walking up step by step!

Chen Zixuan's soul was once again immersed in the body of the sword demon puppet, and at that moment just now, he felt a great crisis, and directly hid in the nine-story demon tower, and the sword demon puppet didn't know what material it was refined, and it was intact under such a huge attack, which made Chen Zixuan feel incredible!

"That's all your strength just now! It's so weak, I haven't even broken my defenses! Now it's my turn! ”

Chen Zixuan controlled the sword demon puppet to jump to the ground and shouted: "Be optimistic about reincarnation in the next life, don't bump into Lao Tzu again!" ”

After all, the Fire Wing and the others are also masters who have been fighting for a long time, and they reacted very quickly at this time, and they subconsciously wanted to form the Zhuxian Sword Formation again!

But this time, Chen Zixuan is so likely to give them a chance, his sword demon puppet consumes divine crystals every minute and every second, and he wants to fight quickly!

"Qiankun Sword Technique!"

Chen Zixuan controlled the sword demon puppet to slash towards the fire wing first, he had already seen that the fire wing was the leader of everyone, as long as he killed the fire wing, the others would not be in trouble.

"Peng!"

Of course, Fire Wing was not confident enough to resist the Qiankun Sword in the hands of the sword demon puppet, so he hurriedly raised his sword to resist!

"Whoa!"

Huoyi's magic sword is a high-grade immortal weapon, and it stands to reason that the quality is not bad, but he just encountered a demigod weapon-Qiankun Sword!

What's even worse is that Chen Zixuan is now a three-star demon emperor!

Therefore, the sword of Fire Wing was cut off by Chen Zixuan like a piece of tofu under the first collision!

"How is that possible?

Fire Wing looked at the sword demon puppet that attacked again in horror, his face was full of shock, because he had already felt that Chen Zixuan's strength was not weaker than the Demon Emperor!

A demon emperor would actually descend to kill the immortal king of a small family?

A demon emperor even learned to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?

What the hell is wrong with the world?

Crazy, right?

He gathered all the immortal power, launched the strongest defense, and resisted the sword demon puppet with a blow, and then was beaten out alive!

"How little attack power has become?"

Firewing was ready to be injured, but at the last moment he found that the sword that hit him didn't have the slightest strength!

"Could it be that this guy has suddenly been devoured by the exercises?"

Thinking of this, Huoyi's face was overjoyed, and he was about to fight back, when he heard a scream next to him.

One of his junior disciples was stabbed in the head by that red-haired man, and he didn't even have time to escape!

"Sound from east to west!"

Firewing shouted angrily, and once again took out a sword and attacked the sword demon puppet!

Chen Zixuan sneered, took a leisurely step, grabbed the Yuan Infant of the Seven Star Immortal King, and dodged the attack of the Fire Wing.

He originally wanted to kill the Fire Wing first, but found that the Fire Wing was difficult to kill in an instant, and if he couldn't kill it, he would have to withstand the attack of the other six people, so it was better to kill the weak one first, and slowly torture the most powerful Fire Wing after turning around!

"Walkaway!"

Ten years in the outside world, it has been a hundred years in the seventh layer of the Nine-Story Demon Tower. In the past 100 years, Chen Zixuan has integrated the Xiaoyao Step Mental Method and Yu Xiao's deadly phantom sound, and the Xiaoyao Step has made rapid progress!

The sword demon puppet itself is very powerful, and at this moment, with the elusive step, with the instantaneous step, it is really an artifact that tortures and kills rookies!

"Ahh

Chen Zixuan killed a seven-star immortal king again and captured his Yuan Baby!

The sword demon puppet is a low-grade artifact, plus the artifact Qiankun Sword, and the power of the three-star demon emperor, for this group of demon kings, it is as simple as chopping watermelons!

In just ten minutes, five of the six immortal kings were killed by him, and only one fire wing remained!

"You can't kill me!"

Huoyi watched Chen Zixuan walk towards him and stepped back in horror.

"Why can't I kill you?"

Chen Zixuan now likes to see this kind of person who is usually high, panicked. Maybe Wang Chong and Wang Lin gave him too strong a shadow, and he just hated this kind of person who was a person whose life was a mustard!

"I am a descendant disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect, my master Dao Xuan, is one of the thirty-six monarchs of the Qingyu Immortal Emperor, if you kill me, it is equivalent to offending the Qingyu Immortal Emperor, they will definitely kill you!"

As soon as Huo Yi thought of his master and Qingyu Immortal Emperor, his self-confidence suddenly swelled, and the panicked momentum just now gradually calmed down, he believed that there must be no one in the Raging Star Sea who was not afraid of Qingyu Immortal Emperor!

Qingyu Immortal Emperor is a legendary figure, he believes that this guy in front of him can't beat Qingyu Immortal Emperor no matter how powerful his master is! Because Qingyu Immortal Emperor is also one of the eight protectors of the Xuan Emperor in the north of the Immortal Realm!

The more Huoyi thought about it, the more stable he became, and in the end he was not nervous at all, he smiled and said: "I see that your strength is good, as long as you swear allegiance to me, I will definitely guarantee you a bright future!" ”

He even stretched out his hand and patted the sword demon puppet on the shoulder, in his opinion, the sword demon puppet had been bluffed by him!

"Poof!"

However, just when he felt that he had completely controlled the rhythm of the battlefield, the divine sword in the red-haired man's hand stabbed at his body at an unpredictable speed, and then countless sword qi instantly shattered his body!

He looked at Chen Zixuan a little dumbfounded, and couldn't understand why? But at the same time, he finally felt the power of this sword, and he was extremely sure that this sword was the legendary artifact!

Because he's wearing a superb battle armor!

"Why?"

He didn't understand a little, could it be that the red-haired man in front of him was already powerful and didn't need to be afraid of the Qingyu Immortal Emperor?

"Whoosh!"

Of course, Huoyi is not a fool, and when he asked this sentence and pretended to be incredulously shocked, a pair of spirit armor wrapped around Yuan Ying and began to flee rapidly into the distance!

Chen Zixuan smiled and said; "Are you competing with me for speed?"

If you talk about the explosive power of speed in a short time, is there a faster technique than the cloud and mist trail?

Chen Zixuan controlled the sword demon puppet, unfolded the cloud and mist trace body method, and instantly chased the Yuan Ying of the fire wing, and then slapped him to the ground with a sword!

"My master will definitely not let you go!"

Huoyi knew that he couldn't escape, so he was ruthless in his heart, and pointed like a sword, even thinking about fighting the sword demon puppet again!

Chen Zixuan shook his head disdainfully, although Yuan Ying's attack power is not inferior to his original body, his defense power is basically equivalent to nothing, this fool!

Chen Zixuan's sword demon puppet was not afraid of the Fire Wing's attack at all, he basically didn't do this, and directly slapped the Fire Wing again with a sword!

This Fire Wing's Yuan Baby, but in the realm of the 8-star Demon King, there is still a lot of energy in it, if you catch it, it is equivalent to a mountain-like spirit stone mountain!

But this time it was Chen Zixuan's turn to be surprised, because Fire Wing seemed to have the intention of ending up together, and the moment he came into contact with the sword demon puppet, he directly exploded himself!

An 8-star immortal king's primordial infant self-detonated, that kind of power, but more than the original. The bullets are too powerful!

"Peng!"

The sword demon puppet that was the center of the explosion naturally bore the brunt, was blown up again, flew into the air fiercely, and fell to the ground again!

Even if Chen Zixuan's soul has been integrated into the spirit shield, he can still feel the bursts of violent turmoil, and even when it is stronger, the spirit shield is about to shatter!

"Damn, that's horrible!"

"I almost got killed by myself this time!"

Chen Zixuan had always felt that the Sword Demon Puppet was extremely tenacious just now, and he would not be afraid of any attack from the Fire Wing, but he forgot that his Spirit Shield was now only a mid-grade demon weapon level, and it was not invincible!

Chen Zixuan, who was terrified, patted his chest, and then looked at the chaotic battlefield, still smiling happily. Because, he harvested 6 Yuan Babies this time, and this huge amount of energy was enough for him to carry out the next cultivation!

Just as he was about to return to the Nine-Story Demon Tower, a chilling sword aura stabbed at him!

This sword qi,

There is a feeling of domineering and indomitable!

For the first time, he felt a little weak.