The third more, sure to get off the new book list tomorrow, zuihou shouted, dear, collect it?

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The mountainside of Baoyue Mountain.

Mu Kui, who originally planned to escape, inadvertently caught a glimpse of the battle in the air and could no longer move his feet.

Chen Xi's predecessor he ...... How powerful is it?

Mu Kui's eyes rippled with brilliance, the Black Ape King had the cultivation of the four stars of the Purple Mansion, and had cultivated to the realm of the Purple Mansion thousands of years ago, and his cultivation could be described as extremely strong, which was also the fundamental reason why he was able to become one of the Seven Demon Kings.

However, at this moment, the Black Ape King was suppressed by Chen Xi!

"Chen Xi, he obviously only advanced to the Purple Mansion realm a few months ago!" Mu Kui muttered excitedly, not knowing what to use to express his excitement at the moment.

Puff puff puff......

Chen Xi's figure was like the wind, extremely flexible, and the Gengjin Sword Bamboo in his hand was so fast that the naked eye could not see its traces, leaving blood-colored sword marks on the Black Ape King's body like a wave of tide.

At this moment, Chen Xi seemed to have returned to the time of the penance cultivation method in front of the bamboo sea, stimulated by Ji Yu's voice of 'no', he gritted his teeth and practiced again and again, and every time he exhausted a trace of strength in his body before stopping, just to shuttle back and forth in the bamboo sea within a hundred miles within ten breaths.

The outrageous harsh requirements of not touching bamboo leaves, not touching bamboo poles, made him seem so comfortable when he was dodging the black ape king's long stick at the moment, it was like walking in the garden, floating like the wind.

And his swordsmanship, under this life-and-death struggle, has been tempered little by little, and the sword momentum containing the meaning of the wind has become more and more powerful and faster......

"Senior Ji Yu is really right, the strength of the Purple Mansion realm is sometimes not necessarily divided by cultivation, and martial arts cultivation is also a vital part......" A trace of comprehension emerged in his heart, and Chen Xi's actual combat level was also rising.

The Black Ape King felt extremely aggrieved, no matter how he wielded the iron rod, he couldn't hit Chen Xi, and he couldn't even touch Chen Xi's clothes, but he was cut by Chen Xi's sword and sword with bloody scars, although these wounds quickly recovered intact, but he could only protect his head to the death, and such a passive beating situation made him extremely angry!

"Damn! Damn!

The Black Ape King fell into a state of madness, his height skyrocketed, his black hair gushing out on the surface of his body, the muscles like rocks bulging out, his eyes reddened, and his fangs bulging.

The Black Ape King, who had recovered the body of the beast, was above and below Zhou, and a tyrannical arrogance with a monstrous demonic aura burst out.

Whoa!

The iron rod in the Black Ape King's hand suddenly gushed out endless blood light, thick, bloody, and seemed to be struggling with countless ghosts and ghosts, as soon as it appeared in the air, the ferocious and violent arrogance made the hearts of all the demons present chill.

"The king is furious, how many years, this is the first time I have seen him recover his beast body, and the first time he has urged the blood yin demon stick in his hand!"

"That human boy is hateful, he can only dodge, if the king doesn't use the killer weapon again, that kid still thinks he's afraid of him!"

"Haha, that kid is dead!"

Seeing that the Black Ape King was using all his strength, the worries in their hearts were swept away, and they shouted again.

"Once this old ape falls into a rage, his strength will have to be increased by at least three percent, and the bloody yin demon stick in his hand is even more refined by extracting the unjust soul of the demon beast that died of resentment, no matter how powerful this kid's sword intent is, after all, his cultivation is not as good as the old ape, I'm afraid it will be difficult to parry, right?"

Thunder Eagle King Blood Feather touched his chin, thinking about it secretly, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, Chen Xi's performance was beyond his expectations, the Gengjin Sword and Bamboo in his hand, as well as the sword technique and body technique of the Realm of the Ultimate Dao Artistic Conception, all made him jealous.

The Blood Feather of the Thunder Eagle King is a golden feather iron eagle that is known for its speed and transforms into a human form, with a trace of thunder and lightning power in his body, although his strength is much higher than Chen Xi, but if he fights, except for the speed that can be as long as Chen Xi, he is restrained by Chen Xi almost everywhere in other aspects.

Cast a thunderbolt spell?

Chen Xi has Gengjin Jianzhu in his hands, he is not afraid of thunder and lightning by nature, and if he uses it well, he can even absorb thunder and lightning!

However, after all, Blood Feather has survived for thousands of years, and there are many magic weapons in his hands, if he really fights, he is not afraid of Chen Xi.

"Die!"

Just as Blood Feather's thoughts were flying, the Black Ape King Yuan Tong waved the iron rod in his hand, brushing it! Endless blood light gushed out, like a surging blood-colored river, roaring and roaring towards Chen Xi.

Woo woo ~ ~

With the eerie and sharp ghost crying wolf howl, the surrounding world became extremely gray, only to see a visible fierce soul roaring out, these souls are powerful demon beasts were tortured alive and hot to death, itself contains terrifying resentment, and then in the bloody Xuan Demon Stick was quenched by Yuan Tong for thousands of years, its unjust soul is already like the substance, extremely terrifying, and the people who are not firm in their minds will be taken away in an instant.

"Roar!"

"Kill!"

Countless unjust ghosts let out a terrible roar, surging towards Chen Xi like an overwhelming one.

"Poof!"

Yuan Tong, who had completely fallen into a state of madness, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood from the Blood Yin Demon Stick in his hand, stimulated by this, more unjust souls poured out, almost covering the heavens and the earth!

"Haha, I'll see how you dodge now!"

Spurting out a mouthful of essence blood, and holding the Blood Yin Demon Stick in his hand, Yuan Tong's face turned extremely white, but looking at Chen Xi, who was surrounded by unjust souls, he still couldn't help but let out a rampant crazy laugh.

This guy is so vicious, how many demon beasts can he kill to ingest so many unjust souls?

Chen Xi watched the dense souls rushing over like a tide, and his face couldn't help but change, the ghosts and ghosts were invisible, and they couldn't be stopped by ordinary means alone.

What to do?

Whew!

Just as Chen Xi's expression became more and more solemn, a trace of thunder and lightning arc light suddenly emerged from the Gengjin sword in his hand, and he directly slashed a soul close to him, and disappeared!

That's right!

Thunder to the Yang, is the nemesis of all ghosts, and the Gengjin sword bamboo in his hand is three feet, after many thunder strikes and will not be extinguished, it already contains the power of thunder with the power of destruction, why worry about not being able to restrain these dirty things?

Chen Xi's eyes lit up, and Zhenyuan was infused with Gengjin Jianzhu, brushing and brushing...... The sword light is like an angry wave rolling tide, and thousands of sword shadows have turned into heavy sword marks splashing out between the electric light and flint, and the sword momentum is majestic and unrestrained, vertical and horizontal, like thousands of huge waves overlapping and staggering, rolling the heavens and the earth.

The wind of the Great Yan Wind Sword is like a tide!

Snort......

Bursts of scorching sounds sounded one after another, only to see Chen Xi's body wrapped in thousands of sword lights, each sword light pierced out, and a dazzling thunder arc surged out on it.

"What's going on? Why, how can this be?"

The smile on Yuan Tong's face stopped abruptly, and was immediately replaced by a look of anger, the unjust souls in this bloody yin demon stick were his means of pressing the bottom of the box, invincible! But when he saw Chen Xi cutting melons and vegetables to eliminate a large number of unjust souls, he couldn't believe his eyes at all.

"No, these unjust souls were personally tortured to death by me, and then they have been nurtured and tempered with evil qi for nearly a thousand years, and they have long been not afraid of all weapons and magic weapons, how can they become so fragile?"

Yuan Tong's face was distorted and uncertain, and he still couldn't believe it.

And at this time,

Quietly, a flash of sword light as fast as lightning seemed to tear apart the void, and suddenly came, so fast that just when Yuan Tong came back to his senses, he had already come to his face.

"No!"

Yuan Tong's heart welled up with endless unwillingness, but it was too late to dodge, and he was directly pierced by the sword light through a bloody hole between his eyebrows.

In the realm of refining the Purple Mansion, although you can be reborn with a broken arm, as long as you are crushed to the vital point of your head, you will definitely die.

Brush!

Another sword light swept by, and Yuan Tong's head was also cut off and fell into a long and powerful palm.

At this moment, there is no sound!

All the big demons and little demons looked at the headless corpse that was falling from mid-air in a daze, as if they saw a nightmare that they didn't expect at all, and their bodies and minds were in a state of shock and amazement!