Chapter 236: Invincible

It's just a matter of being ugly with the Emperor. But the impression in his mind is broken, and there is no reason that he can't distinguish his voice. Listening to the singing that spread throughout the Southern Barbarians, the infinite male blood, pride, and violent murderous spirit contained in the singing. Unparalleled fighting spirit in the world.

Even those ignorant animals who have not opened their minds can feel the surging flowers in the song that run through the ancient and modern times, and the qi and blood in their bodies are tumbling, and they can't help but let out a long roar and roar. In the Nanban, one after another. Many animals with gentle temperaments can't help but turn blood red in their eyes. His body exuded an aura of unprecedented violence.

The murder song of "Men's Walk" is a matter of ancient times and today. Killing one is a crime, slaughtering ten thousand is a male, and slaughtering millions is the male among the males. In the song, it is full of killing, full of men's pride, and talking about thousands of bloody things. It's a song for the ages. Covering the ages, there has never been a song comparable to "Men's Walk".

Even in Chenxi's always calm heart, listening to the song, he couldn't help but feel the pride of the song through the ages, and couldn't help but have a desire to fight for it. Nor does it come out of itself.

In the calm heart lake, there are circles of ripples. Slowly, a figure emerged from inside.

"Shakti was able to sing such a strange song for the ages. Counting, it can really be described as a strange among demons, not to mention the entire Zijin Continent, even in the demon world, there has never been a demon who can reach it, but it's a pity that "I was born before I was born, and I already have a concubine." He stood up suddenly. Standing in front of the window, looking at the wasteland where the song came, the self-light in his eyes seemed to be complicated.

There is a good saying, throughout the ages, the real hot-blooded man, the world's pride, can make the beauty the most tempting.

Listening to the heroic and peerless singing, it is undeniable that there is a trace of ripples in the morning light, and in the dark, there is a trace of temptation for the emperor. However, it only calmed down in an instant. The ripples gradually disappeared, and the mind slowly recovered.

"Bang bang bang!!"

"Roar!!"

"Whew!!"

"Wow!!"

Just listen, under the strange songs that shake the past and the present. All the demon beast kings in the Southern Barbarians gave out, and they let out a heaven-shattering roar, and went to the song in response, one after another, and then countless demon clans howled. Resounded throughout Nanban, at this moment, it is destined that Nanban will be an unpeaceful day. It was also the beginning of the extraordinary.

"Sister, the man in the song of the emperor's eldest brother. is the real man, the real overlord. Zhu Er has decided, and in the future, the emperor's eldest brother will be Zhu Er's eternal idol. The singing is so exciting. Vermilion Bird stood on Chenxi's shoulders, and his eyes were full of countless small stars.

"You, if you're not mistaken, something big must be happening in the Dry Bone Wasteland. Chenxi said thoughtfully: "It's a pity that I haven't taken that critical step yet, I have to protect the body, I can't leave the valley, otherwise, I will witness it with my own eyes." I'm sure to get some of my thoughts. However, if your eldest brother can make such a strange song through the ages, no one can see his future achievements. Maybe there may be another world-strong man in our demon clan. This time, her gaze towards the void seemed unusually profound, and there was an incomparably complex look mixed in the depth.

"Click!Click!!"

Emperor Shakti was completely immersed in that nameless artistic conception at this moment, and the aura emanating from his whole body was just like the man in the song. Fierce battle intent, infinite killing intent. Mobilize the remnants of gods, demons, and demons under the dry bone wasteland who have been silent for I don't know how many years. These are all strong men who fell on the battlefield, and even at the last moment before the fall, they were still swaying their blood and full of leaks in the battle. Bloody.

Killing, singing resonates with all remnants.

They are remnant souls, they can never be resurrected again, some are just the last trace of obsession with battle in their minds, the obsession with killing, for a while, unexpectedly, but expected, these remnant souls began to rush into the body of Emperor Shakti, to pin the last obsession with killing and fighting on him.

If it was when he was sober, such an act, such a pure killing remnant soul, not to mention thousands of pulls, even if it was only one or two thousand, would make the Emperor Shakti completely sink into the boundless killing, become a slave to killing, and even go crazy, he would lose his mind, and as long as he touched any living being, he would not hesitate to destroy it.

But just because of this ancient song. For a while, he entered an indescribable realm. Although as more and more of these spirits come in. The killing aura and battle intent on his body all climbed to a terrifying situation that shocked the world. In the sky, there was a huge blood-colored cloud. The surging killing intent was about to rush into the sky and rush out of the Southern Barbarians.

"Buzz!!"

However, in the midst of a strange tremor that resounded through the Nanban, there seemed to be a mysterious power rising from the Nanban, covering the entire Nanban at once, and killing the world

Bu was completely restrained and did not let it rush out of the Nanban. Even if it was the spear, there was no way to break through the shackles of this mysterious power. It's supernatural.

Emperor Shakti didn't care about these, he just kept taking steps forward, singing in his mouth, singing back and forth over and over again, stirring all the living beings' blood and blood strain, and every time he took a step, he didn't know how many spirits rushed into his body. The purple royal pattern on the forehead began to change sharply in a mysterious way.

Constantly jumping, as if it were a flame. It's the same as substance.

Every time a spirit entered his body, his body seemed to be a little taller in vain. With each step, the dry bones of the wasteland behind him began to turn into powder, forming a huge canyon.

"Bang bang bang!!"

At this moment, under the fusion of countless divine souls, Emperor Shakti was completely equal to the gods and demons of the world.

Finally, when the second time the song ended. Emperor Shakti had suddenly appeared in front of the group of monks.

The blood in this group of monks was boiling. Apparently influenced by the singing. However, the moment he saw Emperor Shakti, a deep fear could not help but appear in his eyes at the same time, although he had not yet begun to tear apart, but the endless killing aura emanating from Emperor Shakti's body like a mountain to the sea drowned all the monks in an instant.

In the moment of being overwhelmed by the breath of killing. In their minds, countless scenes of killing suddenly appeared, and there were thousands of spirits stirring around Emperor Shakti.

"Kill!kill!kill!!"

Although Emperor Shakti was still in an unconscious state, he didn't know that the pair of dog men and women he was looking for were in this group of monks, but the stimulation of the murderous aura in his body, there was an impulse not to fight or be unhappy in his heart, and the murderous aura on his body was like substance. A terrifying wave of blood was formed, tumbling endlessly. Three killing words came out of his mouth one after another. The tiger waved in his hand.

"Boom!!"

At this moment, he was not alone, but had the power of countless remnant souls that had fallen in this wasteland, and this knife, the murderous aura that burst out of his body, and even the battle intent, rushed into the tiger like a tide.

In the past six months, I have practiced the basic knife technique every day, and all my understanding of the knife has been poured into it.

In my mind, thousands of sword moves inexplicably appeared, all of which were quickly combined with basic knife techniques. These sword moves kept flashing in his mind, constantly annihilating, constantly combining and forming, plus this infinite divine soul, the murderous aura of the world, all converged, and the inexplicable artistic conception he was in, all fused together, and in an instant, a kind of sublimation was formed.

Suddenly, an unimaginably terrifying knife move was formed.

"Hey!!"

Tiger Spirit slashed at the group of monks. This knife was swung out, and suddenly, I saw that the wasteland under the tiger spirit was trembling wildly, and countless bones did not wait for the tiger spirit to fall, and the life completely turned into countless red powder, and from the body of the tiger spirit, a terrifying sword light burst out one after another, and the golden sword light penetrated the heaven and earth. Across the Void.

At the same time, there are countless gods and demons rushing out of the knife, these gods and demons, all wielding war knives, instantly covering a radius of hundreds of miles, these gods and demons are all nothing, wielding war knives, knife moves are the simplest, but they are all kinds of slashing moves in the basic knife technique, direct and simple, can be in the knife. But it seems to contain the trajectory of heaven and earth. Each slash shattered the void in front of him on the spot.

Each god and demon wields a different move, and the angle of the slash is different. One knife covers all the space in a hundred miles.

This knife is not a simple combat skill, it actually makes the gods and demons dance, makes the heavens and the earth tremble, and makes the sun and the moon dull. Accompanied by the power of gods and demons.

"Ah!, get up in formation!!"

This group of monks has been snatched by the unparalleled murderous aura of the world, and then look at this earth-shattering knife, it is really heartbreaking, but any life, when it is driven to the point of death, even a rabbit will jump up and bite people, let alone a monk, I don't know who made a loud roar. Woke up all the monks.

Without hesitation, they waved out the remnants, and all the remnants burst out with a strange light, there were seven pieces, flying up into the air together, in the light, strangely fused together, but, on the remnants, there was a strange mutilated corner. It's not complete.

"Quack!!"

In the middle of the picture, there were terrible screams that made people feel cold in the body, and in the sound, I saw a huge skeleton king like a giant walking out. There were seven of them, each holding a different weapon. Seeing the countless gods and demons pressed down from the sky, the fire in his eyes trembled violently.

"Quack!!"

A terrible roar came out of his mouth at the same time. Then. made an extremely speechless move,,

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