Chapter 435: Bloody Chen Xi
A river of blood appeared in the distorted space, and a big bloody hand stretched out from the river of blood to gently hug the vine and gently put the vine on the sacred tree. At this time, Chen Xi was standing in front of the Blood River.
No one can know why there is such a wide river of blood behind Chen Xi.
Chen Xi swallowed the dragon vein spirit, and even he didn't know what kind of consequences he would face. He only knew that he had to save Fuji'er, even if he died.
The power of the dragon vein spirit caused Chen Xi's body to begin to change, his skin crumbling and falling off layer by layer under the [Controversy Armor], and blood flowed down the [Controversy Armor]. The blood he shed flowed into the river of blood behind him, and if Chen Xi looked back at this time, he might find that the appearance of this river of blood was exactly the same as the big river formed by the dragon veins in the Kunlun Mountains.
Blood, pain, stimulated Chen Xi's senses.
His body was going through several painful tribulations, and the moment he swallowed the dragon vein spirit, he was in the tribulation, one at a time, and his body was crumbling almost every second. But no one can see what happened in [Dispute A]. Even Chen Xi himself couldn't see it.
"You wounded her. ”
Chen Xi, whose blood-colored eyes seemed to have completely lost his mind, opened his mouth to speak, his white teeth covered with bloodshots. If it were someone else, he would have been unable to bear the pain of his body shattering again and again, but Chen Xineng, his perseverance is far more comparable.
At the time of the Mantian Sect, who dared to jump into the incomparably cold blue water and cold pool of those who cultivated much, much higher than Chen Xi? Who dared to challenge the Fortune Transformation Tower layer by layer? Those who were many, much taller than Chen Xi's cultivation, who dared to swallow the dragon vein essence at this time?
No one!
He is Chen Xi, a unique Chen Xi in heaven and on earth.
At this time, Chen Xi looked so hideous, the black wings on his back were dyed by the river of blood, and they became like flowing blood and water. That kind of scene looks so shocking. Perhaps this is the other side of the dragon vein, not only gentle but also cruel.
Chen Xi's blood-red eyes looked directly at King Eighty-Eight of Yuan, and King Eighty-Eight of Yuan felt a chill in his heart. It didn't know what had changed in the young human in front of it, and it suddenly felt the urge to turn around and run away.
But it couldn't escape, Chen Xi stretched out his hand forward, and a stream of blood water from the blood river behind him rushed to Chen Xi's feet, holding Chen Xi up and rushing towards Yuan Wang Eighty-eight. The speed at which the Blood River sent Chen Xi out was even faster than that of an adult royal alien.
King Eighty-Eight was shocked, and when he wanted to make a move, he found that his longbow had shattered. When it fought with Fuji just now, its longbow and the illusory scepter in Fuji'er's hand were damaged at the same time.
Yuan King Eighty-Eight was originally a ruthless character, otherwise how could it occupy a place in the endless abyss? At this time, it felt that it was being cornered, so it simply let go, and its white wings once again turned into palms clenched together, and smashed towards Chen Xi's head.
"You hurt her...... You're going to die!"
Chen Xi squeezed out a few words from his mouth, and his right fist blasted towards the white wings of King Eighty-eight. The fists and wings collided together without any fancy fancy, and it was a real hard collision. There was a loud bang, and a circle of visible ripples rippled out in all directions.
The moment the two collided, not only did the space seem to stand still, but even time seemed to stand still. For a second, the two men held that position as if the picture was still. Then at the moment when the ripples exploded, Yuan Wang Eighty-eight and Chen Xi withdrew backwards at the same time.
A bloody hand came out of the river of blood and supported Chen Xi from behind, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Chen Xi's mouth, flowing down the face armor. Chen Xi raised his hand and wiped the blood on the edge of his jaw, and a ferocity like a wild beast appeared in his eyes.
"You're going to die!"
Chen Xi roared fiercely, and the blood river sent him forward again. This scene was extremely spectacular, a huge river of blood suddenly appeared in the crisis-ridden warped space, and Chen Xi could move so quickly in the warped space by stepping on the river of blood.
There is no sky, no land, a place that looks empty but can cause spatial turbulence at any moment.
At the same time as Chen Xi rushed forward, the Coiling Dragon Sword floated beside him. Like Chen Xi's wings, the Coiling Dragon Sword was also dyed the color of blood.
Yuan Wang Eighty-eight was really scared this time, the cultivation of the young human before was much lower than him, and after fighting for a period of time, it clearly felt that the cultivation realm of that human was falling significantly. But who would have thought that a moment later, such a drastic change would happen to this human race.
Chen Xi came in an instant, and the speed was like light.
Yuan Wang Eighty-eight had just been shaken away, and before he could adjust his posture, he was caught up by Chen Xi. It subconsciously slapped Chen Xi with its wings, but Chen Xi grabbed two wings respectively.
Chen Xi's feet left the river of blood, his body leaned back and stretched his legs forward, his body lying on his back, and his feet were pressed against the chest of King Eighty-eight. He was still grasping the wings of King Eighty-Eight with both hands, and then his body suddenly became bigger!
In an instant, Chen Xi's body turned into a fifty-meter-tall black-armored giant. With the changes in his body, the wings of King Eighty-Eight of Yuan were torn open by Chen Xi. But King Eighty-Eight couldn't run if he wanted to. Chen Xi grabbed its wings with both hands and pressed his feet against its chest.
Poof!
Yuan Wang Eighty-eight's wings were torn off by Chen Xi at the same time, and the huge pain made Yuan Wang Eighty-eight almost faint. Ever since it became the King of Yuan, no one had been able to hurt it so ferociously. It's ranked high enough that even those Abyssal Beast powerhouses who are trying to possess the Core of the Endless Abyss can't challenge it.
But today, it finally realized what it means to be in pain.
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With Chen Xi's angry shout, the wings of Yuan Wang Eighty-eight were torn off by Chen Xi, and two streams of blood spurted out from both sides of Yuan King Eighty-eight's body, the scene was so shocking. Chen Xi tore off the wings of King Yuan's eighty-eight and threw them aside, and the pair of big wings flipped and fell, and I don't know where they flew.
Chen Xi rushed forward, and his body hit the chest of Yuan Wang Eighty-eight like a cannonball. Under the tremendous force, Yuan Wang Eighty-eight was directly knocked and flew backwards. As it flew out, it could even hear the crisp sound of bones breaking from its own body.
As the strongest Abyss King ranked within a hundred, its physique is not much different from that of an adult royal race, even if it is not as good as an adult royal race. Chen Xi first killed its wings, and then smashed its chest. But the nightmare is clearly not over, but has just begun.
Chen Xi reached out and grabbed one of its arms as King Yuan Eighty-Eight flew out backwards, so he repeated the trick, his body turned over and his feet kicked on the chest of King Yuan Eighty-eight, and his hands were forced...... and directly tore off one of the arms of King Eighty-eight.
Blood spilled out, and there was a strange bloody beauty.
Chen Xi grabbed the torn arm and picked it up, smashing it on the face of King Eighty-Eight of Yuan like a big stick. This directly smashed half of the face of King Eighty-Eight of Yuan, and at the same time, the broken arm was also shattered.
King Eighty-Eight of Yuan wailed, Chen Xi broke free of Chen Xi and quickly turned around. Its upper body is a human and its lower body is a horse, but after losing its wings, it cannot fly, and if it cannot fly in the endless abyss, it can only die.
Feeling the threat of death, Yuan Wang Eighty-eight's two hind legs kicked out with all his might, trying to rush forward with the force of the kick on Chen Xi's body, rushing to the edge of the distorted space.
Chen Xi suddenly shot out at the moment when those two legs kicked over, grabbing its two ankles with precision. At the same time, the Coiling Dragon Sword went straight forward, stabbing into the back of the Yuan King Eighty-Eight and stabbing out from its chest. The river of blood rolled over, and Chen Xi stepped on the river of blood and swooped forward with King Eighty-eight of Yuan.
King Eighty-Eight was seriously injured, but his strength was so strong after all. The Coiling Dragon Sword pierced its body, and it immediately pinched the blade of the Coiling Dragon Sword from the front with its remaining hand, and then jerked it forward. The Panlong Sword was actually dragged through its body by it, and then it turned around violently and slapped the Panlong Sword towards Chen Xi's face.
Chen Xi turned his head sideways to avoid it, and the coiling dragon sword rubbed his visor, and a spark slipped out on the visor, leaving a shallow mark on the visor.
Chen Xi seemed to have completely lost his mind at this time, and he didn't care where the dragon sword flew at all, and directly pulled Yuan Wang Eighty-eight in front of him, and then divided his hands to both sides.
With a click, the two hind legs of Yuan Wang Eighty-eight were broken by Chen Xi at the same time, and the huge pain made it wail extremely bitterly.
In the midst of its wail, Chen Xi pulled its two hind legs directly off his body. The river of blood swept across and came in front of King Eighty-eight, forming a big hand and choking its neck. The bloody hand flipped Yuan King Eighty-Eight over to face Chen Xi, and then it saw Chen Xi's terrifying eyes.
"It can't ......"
Yuan King Eighty-Eight couldn't believe this, how could such a big difference in strength be reversed in a moment? A few minutes ago, it could easily suppress this young human, and it could casually shatter him. But after a few minutes, it itself became a lamb to the slaughter in the hands of the enemy, and it had no strength to fight back.
It looked at Chen Xi in horror, and for a while, because the fear in its heart was too strong, it couldn't feel the pain in its body.
As soon as Chen Xi stretched out his hand, he pierced the chest of Yuan King Eighty-eight, and then pulled out a rib from its chest. He picked up this rib and smashed it hard on the face of King Eighty-eight, the rib was like a knife, and he directly cut off half of King Eighty-eight's skull.
Chen Xi looked down and found that the spatial turbulence was still circling. The fierceness in his eyes flashed, and then he grabbed the Yuan King Eighty-Eight and rushed towards the spatial turbulence.
Chen Xi, who was stepping on the river of blood, rushed to the side of the spatial turbulence, and then pressed the face of Yuan Wang Eighty-eight with one hand and stuck it on the spatial turbulence. That kind of scene was as if the face of King Eighty-eight of Yuan was pressed against a saw blade that was spinning at high speed.
Puff puff puff...... The sound of slices of flesh was endless, and the face of King Eighty-Eight of Yuan was slashed one by one by the spatial turbulence in a moment. Chen Xi didn't mean to stop at all, he cut off the face of King Eighty-Eight of Yuan, and continued to press down, and the huge body of King Eighty-Eight of Yuan was also crushed into pulp by the turbulence of space.
One of the strongest Yuan Kings ranked within a hundred was brutally tortured and killed by Chen Xi in this way.
Chen Xi turned his head and looked at the vine and Zhanqing on the sacred tree with blood-colored eyes. There seemed to be some confusion in his eyes, and the previous ferocity gradually disappeared, and then his head sank and he fainted.