Chang Xi opened his mouth and spit out a long breath of purple gold, and the cave sword was wrapped around the mighty dragon and slashed down, and the sea of clouds in everyone's eyes was just like the turbulent Yellow River hanging in the air, and the sea of blood of the Yellow River collided as fiercely as two armies.

Long Wei Long Breath is the most rigid and yang thing, looking at the Five Realms can easily be among the top ten, Chang Xi used Long Wei Dragon Breath to make up for the gap between him and the coffin boy's spiritual cultivation, although witchcraft is unpredictable to occupy the opportunity, but after all, it is difficult to enter the side door of the elegant hall, how can it be comparable to the dragon clan of the head of the primate of all things?

The turbulent sea of blood that dyed half of the sky red fought and retreated under the scorching dragon's breath of the Yellow River, and the magic power of the coffin mountain range, which had always been invincible, was overwhelmed, and the sea of blood evaporated and melted at a speed visible to the naked eye. The coffin boy who stirred the sea of blood with his hands began to have cracks on his body like porcelain about to shatter, and his natal supernatural power was broken, and he was also deeply affected.

He couldn't believe it, when his clone fought with Chang Xi on the Xushen Lake, how did he think that Chang Xi's transformation into a dragon should be used to press the bottom of the box secret technique one time less, could it be that this kid is really a real dragon that is not born in the world?

Chang Xi had already heard Dong You say about the killing of the coffin boy that night, his face was still expressionless, the sword in his hand stirred the wind and clouds, and he was no longer confined to the divine sword power, the sword intent of life and death had never been at its peak, kneeling on the black and white lotus platform, Dong You's face was pale and trembling.

Chang Xi had only one thought in his heart, he wanted the coffin boy to die now!

The origin of the Ming King glazed body is the "incarnation of wrath" of the Great Ri Rulai, and Chang Xi, who was extremely angry, invisibly broke through the threshold shackles of the Ming King glazed body, and the terrifying manpower of three million catties with one arm pierced through the thin sea of blood with a fist, leaving a fist path trajectory that could not be gathered for a long time in the sky.

An embarrassed short figure fell from the sky in the sea of blood.

At the beginning, after stealing from Jun Mo of the Great Wilderness Palace, Fang Cun Lei and Fang Cun Jin were integrated, and the seemingly ordinary punch hit the flesh and blood furnace without meridians and bones, and the fist had dozens of imperceptible pauses and momentum, and after several superimpositions, the fist was also like a Buddha's angry thunder, and it was impossible for anyone in the God Transformation Realm to withstand this punch!

Standing above the clouds, half of Chang Xi's body had turned into a dragon body with golden scales, and the corners of his mouth suddenly became hideous, how could he not see that the scheming coffin boy wanted to take advantage of the power of that punch to take the opportunity to distance himself so that he could escape, and immediately the evil aura and light wings behind him skyrocketed to the size of a patio, and a longbow of fire spirit flowed in his hand.

The coffin boy whose body was covered with porcelain cracks and was already crumbling exploded, and for the first time in his life, he felt that he was so close to death, and he was suddenly able to empathize with the heartache that he fed back before his doppelganger exploded.

He suddenly felt endless remorse, if he hadn't insisted on coming to trouble this sword cultivator in the first place, wouldn't he have ended up like this?

But if, after all, it's only if.

The expressionless man clenched his palms, and the embarrassed boy whose spiritual power had long since collapsed seemed to be suspended by an invisible hand, and the cave sword and the death intent that had never been domineering turned into an arrow, and the three fingers of the twisted arrow were released, and a long rainbow that penetrated the world rushed into the coffin boy's eyes, and fell into the darkness that would never wake up in endless regret.

The coffin boy has really died at this point, and he will never come back to life.

In the eyes of the Ordinary God Realm cultivator, the coffin boy who was quite loud and intimidating when he came was inevitably a little vulnerable. But only the old monster of the Dongyou and the Dongwu Sword Cave who had fought with him knew that it was not because the coffin boy was weak, but because the opponent he picked was too strong. This truly terrifying bloody Shura has never fought with the coffin boy in close quarters from beginning to end, purely with the swordsmanship magic power that hangs on the Yellow River into the sea and the terrifying power of the Crown Transformation Divine Realm, as well as the ferocious arrow that is decisive to defeat the enemy, and he has changed his breath from beginning to end.

Chang Xi, who looked like a half-dragon with a slight restraint, lifted his sword and came to the battlefield of Sword Monster and Xu Qing, and calmly squeezed into the sword light in the sky, and several sharp sword lights of the Sword Monster slashed on the face of the comer's golden scale armor, not to mention that there was no injury, and even a burst of fire even popped out, and the Sword Monster's hand trembled inexplicably, and he involuntarily stopped the good offensive that had forced Xu Qing to a dead end.

Chang Xi carried the light wings on his back, and the golden pupil of his left eye exuded endless majesty, and he said hoarsely but undoubtedly: "Xu Qing is now my woman, you can go back wherever you come from." This king has personally destroyed two of the three monuments in the rivers and lakes of Luoyu Mountain. For Xu Qing's sake, tonight's matter, I can leave the Dongwu Sword Cave a way to live, but I won't say the same thing a second time, if you are interested, don't waste the few good intentions I have now. ”

Xu Qing's eyes widened and looked at the man in front of her who was like a divine soldier descending from the sky.

The old sword monster sneered: "The palace master is so majestic, Xu Qing is a member of the Xu family of my Dongwu Sword Cave, naturally it is the housework of my Sword Cave, even if it is the palace master of the Yin Heaven Palace, he can't...?!"

Before the old sword man finished speaking, he saw that the man who was in a trance like a sword fairy stopped speaking, and directly handed him a sword, without too much amazing momentum, and it was not a wonderful cumbersome sword move, just the tip of the sword was a little towards him, and he was full of irresistible feelings.

On the way of the sword, the sword old monster who thought he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai immediately looked shocked, and his body retreated uncontrollably, and when he stopped retreating, he realized that he had withdrawn from a distance of thousands of feet, his sleeves and chest were shattered, his right hand trembled and could not help himself, and the sword in his hand was taken away by the man at some point.

Chang Xi smashed the ownerless sword into two with a single sword, and he never snatched people's love, he raised the sword and fell mercilessly, which showed that he was angry to the extreme. Chang Xi raised his hand again, and pointed his sword at the old man's door, the fierce sword intent that made people's scalps tingle made the sword old monster blow up, and the black-robed man who was above the top of the sword path finally said: "If you dare to stay in front of this king for a while, the Dongwu Sword Cave will be removed from the Luo Yu Mountain area." ”

The old man's face seemed to be dozens of years old in an instant, his straight waist was slumped down, and he put away the fragments of the long sword when he landed on the ground, and without looking back, he disappeared into the sky.

Chang Xi glanced at the direction in which the old sword monster left, then turned his head to look at the Ghost Gate, fell from the sky and landed on the ground, the dragon power and evil qi light wings on his body dissipated, and a sense of weakness that almost wanted to drown him came over, and he held on to it without showing his fatigue.

He sat in the position where he had cracked the formation, watched the army start to clean up the battlefield, and muttered to himself: "The detection formation has been cracked, and the army of Luo Yu Mountain can drive straight into the Taozhi Mountain region, and the rest is between the senior brother and the Emperor of the Gods, and our cave and secluded department can be regarded as having completed the task." ”

The leaders of several battalions with complicated feelings came behind Chang Xi, and Chang Xi ordered: "The soldiers who died in battle will all be buried according to the records of the martyrs, and then they will be buried after returning to Luoyu Mountain." ”

The leaders of the several battalions behind him nodded heavily, Shaohua looked in front of him, and said lightly: "Why did that white mist that didn't look like a natural formation disappear?"