Chapter Thirty-Seven: Goodbye Weird Old Man
But Xingyi, who was in the eye of the poisonous fog, was no better than Chen Xi at the moment, the tumbling poisonous fog was no better than the lightning that attacked Chen Xi, the dense miserable green poisonous fog had no substantive attack at all, and it completely consumed Xingyi's soul power with a pair of continuous corrosion, at this time, Xingyi's body was wrapped in ice blue flames, and the poisonous mist melted into the ice and snow after touching the flames, although the eyes could not cause damage to Xingyi, but Xingyi was also unable to make an effective attack on the poisonous fog in front of him, and often punched out, The poisonous mist in the sky creates a huge void, but after two breaths, it will be filled with residual green.
Chen Xi punched one punch after another and blasted the scattered lightning, the cyclone in his body spun rapidly, and the liquid energy in his body was also mobilized, fortunately, there were nearly 20,000 third-grade qi gathering pills in Chen Xi's ring as a guarantee, otherwise such a high-intensity confrontation, with Chen Xi's realm, I am afraid it would not last long, but the most headache for Chen Xi was not the consumption of spiritual power, after scattering dozens of lightning, Chen Xi found that the lightning seemed to be absorbing the spiritual power he blasted out, and the lightning that was originally the thickness of a finger was now actually expanded to the thickness of an arm, The power seems to be increasing exponentially, and finally I had to take out the black stone sword from the ring, and slashed heavily on a lightning bolt, I have to say that the dragon pattern arm guard is indeed a defensive weapon, the arm thickness of the lightning slashed on the black stone sword, and the electric shock force that should have been transmitted along the black stone sword actually didn't feel it at all after passing through the dragon pattern armguard, Chen Xi, who was playing clever all the time, ventured to use the dragon pattern arm guard to directly meet a lightning, and the huge force knocked him over several times, but his arm was unscathed. The ugly posture grunted far away, embarrassed to dodge the increasingly dense lightning, Chen Xi grinned and thought: A good thing is a good thing, but if it is split out again, let alone whether it looks good or not, it will die if it rolls under the lightning.
Struggling to split a few bolts of lightning, Chen Xi was pleasantly surprised to find that the black stone sword body was surrounded by small arcs, and the originally plain sword body was actually flooded with water ripples at this time, through the dragon pattern armguard, Chen Xi clearly felt that the weight of the black stone sword seemed to have become a little lighter, but the power of each slash increased unabated, and a teacher's words came out of Chen Xi's mind: Some spiritual weapons can be transformed, and they will be promoted to a level under special circumstances, and such refining weapons are growth-type spiritual weapons.
Could it be that his own Blackstone Sword is a growth-type spiritual weapon? Thinking of this, Chen Xi was extremely excited, originally looking forward to the weakening of the power of the lightning, but at this moment, he very much hoped that they would come more violently, as if he had discovered the difference between the black stone sword, the speed of the lightning in the eye of the array was getting faster and faster, and the power was also increasing exponentially, after several attacks were fruitless, the lightning array suddenly stopped attacking, the dark clouds in the sky reversed, and in the center of the whirlpool, a dazzling light ball surrounded by countless arm-thick arcs slowly took shape, and the tumbling and rotating dark clouds slowly sank with a huge sense of oppression, At a distance of about ten zhang from the top of Chen Xi's head, the dazzling ball of light made a hissing sound, the dark clouds in the sky were suddenly scattered by the ball of light, in the dark sky, the dazzling ball of light became bigger and bigger, until it grew to the size of one zhang, and then it fell with countless surrounding arcs, the black stone sword in Chen Xi's hand let out a dragon groan, the sword body buzzed and trembled under the pressure of spherical thunder and lightning, and the huge sense of oppression made Chen Xi kneel on one knee, holding the black stone sword with both hands, and standing him on top of his bent knee, The ball lightning seemed to have lost patience, and when Chen Xi knelt down, it suddenly accelerated, and fell towards Chen Xi with a buzz.
Xing Yi, who was desperately resisting the poisonous mist, felt a feeling of extreme danger made his brows tighten, and countless thoughts flashed in Xingyi's mind, the Reverse Scale Sect no longer exists, and his only apprentice is very likely to face the price of death at this moment, so persistent, maybe he can get out, but seeing his apprentice die, such an encounter Xing Yi never wants to see again, after living for hundreds of years, Xing Yi feels that it is worth it, if it can be exchanged for Chen Xi's peace, no matter how big the price Xing Yi is willing to pay, The corners of his mouth showed a smile of enlightenment, Xingyi's soul power burned rapidly, and a shadow exactly the same as Xingyi emerged from behind him, the split soul of the cultivator in the soul separation period, the realm of the distraction period can be revealed from the body, and the Xing Yi of the demigod stage has already raised the divine soul to the same realm as himself, and now, the Xing Yi who appeared in the divine soul does not want to be rescued, but wants to explode, destroy it with the divine soul, and terminate the Jiuqu Great Array!
Xingyi's divine soul is getting bigger and bigger, like a real divine venerable descending into the world, the space around the divine soul is shattered, and the violent energy tears the Jiuqu Great Array for a while, just when the critical point that the divine soul touches is about to explode into a world-destroying energy, the miserable green poisonous mist dissipates instantly, and a sloppy and thin old man in oily clothes appeared in the eye of the poisonous fog, his hands swinged, and he shouted with spittle: I can't sleep peacefully, what are you doing, demolishing the house, my house, have you asked the master?!
Xingyi, who was forced to suspend the destruction of the divine soul, coughed up a mouthful of reverse blood, his eyes were dark, and he hurriedly sat on the ground and put on a cultivation posture, and before sinking into recovery, he reluctantly said: Look at Chen Xi and save him!
The sloppy old man kicked Xingyi, who had already settled down, and muttered: Look at the fart, that kid is better than you, demolish my house.
After speaking, he kicked Xingyi hard, but unfortunately the body of the strong man in the distraction period was comparable to an immortal weapon, and under one kick, the sloppy old man immediately held his feet and jumped around in the bronze array.