"This is obviously an entry-level formation. It's incredible. Is there a demon cultivator at the level of a talisman formation master deep in the southern barbarian mountains?"
Chen Xi did not dare to be careless. Although the formation in front of him was just a misty illusion formation, who knew whether there was a murderous intention hidden in it? At this moment, the formation is obviously not fully activated, otherwise I would never be as stress-free as I am now.
"We must break the formation!"
"If you wait until the formation is activated, your situation will definitely become more dangerous!"
Time was running out, Chen Xi controlled the powerful spiritual power, spreading in all directions like tentacles. Fortunately, his foundation in Talisman Dao is extremely solid, and his understanding of Talisman Dao is extremely amazing, otherwise it would be impossible to get out of the Secret Realm of the Stars. At this moment, when he calmly comprehended it, he discovered many mysteries as if he were peeling off a cocoon. I also gained a lot of insights into the battle method.
"Huh?" Chen Xi suddenly felt palpitations in his heart.
At this moment, a low buzzing roar rumbled into the formation: "Children, go! Kill that human boy!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Accompanied by bursts of crazy and bloodthirsty shouts, suddenly, the heavy fog in the distance suddenly parted from the middle, as if a "door" had opened, and then monsters, big and small, rushed in like a tide.
The wolf demon holding two forks, the bear demon carrying an iron rod, the bat demon with wings on its back... all of them had crazy and ferocious expressions, and rushed towards Chen Xi with roars and roars.
Seeing this, Chen Xi breathed a sigh of relief. The highest among these big demons and little demons was the innate realm. However, due to the large number, he did not dare to be careless.
Although in the realm of Zi Mansion, one can sweep away all innate cultivations, but among thousands of troops, especially when one cannot fly in the air, there are no eyes for random spears and swords, and constant sneak attacks and dirty tricks. No Zi The monks of the mansion dare to guarantee the annihilation of enemies that are a hundred times or a thousand times their size.
However, Chen Xi had already been able to crush existences of the same level when he was in the Xiantian realm. Now he has not only advanced to the Purple Mansion realm, but his martial arts cultivation has also reached the Taoist realm, and he is not afraid of this kind of crowd tactics.
brush!
Like a dragon swimming into the sea and a crane returning home, Chen Xi's figure was like the wind, heading towards the big and small monsters to kill them.
Phew!
Chen Xi pierced the scales of a blue-haired fish demon with his sword and cut a hole in his heart. He then swayed and dodged several sneak attack demons. He slashed out with his sword with his backhand, and there were five more. The demon's throat was cut, and blood flowed profusely.
Swing your sword!
Kill the demon!
Dodge!
Swing the sword again!
Chen Xi rushed into the demon group, his body was like a traceless wind, Gengjin swords and bamboos were flying like meteors, his breath was fierce, his momentum was getting sharper and sharper, he was slashing like he was chopping melons and vegetables.
He didn't dare to hesitate, didn't dare to pause in the same place for a second, and moved around purely subconsciously, like an eel rushing into a school of sardines, disrupting the surroundings and the situation of the battle, using all the chaos to avoid being surrounded and trapped.
But even so, some cold spears and hidden arrows were like poisonous snakes waiting for an opportunity, hitting Chen Xi accurately. Fortunately, his body refining cultivation had reached the innate perfection state, so he did not receive any damage.
This also made Chen Xi's nerves become more tense.
The battle that most tests one's will is undoubtedly the battle on the battlefield, facing thousands of troops and fearless swords in the jungle. One person and one sword, facing the fighting of the monster army, fighting alone, the test is courage, wisdom, and strength!
Puff puff puff puff... Thick blood spurted out in spurts, spreading all over the air. The tangy blood was almost too rich to be melted away, and it was extremely tragic.
ah! Ah... Miserable roars like ghost cries sounded one after another, and monsters disappeared under his sword. When each monster was stabbed to death by himself, Chen Xi's murderous intention became sharper and sharper, as if a sword was being stabbed to death. A sword honed to a sharp edge.
Like a god of death, constantly harvesting life.
Chen Xi was not driven crazy by the stimulation of blood. He did not feel pity for those big demons who died tragically under the sword. His consciousness was extremely calm, as clear as ice.
"Um?"
Chen Xi seemed to have noticed something. He suddenly turned his head and flicked the scimitar, and the waning moon appeared in his pupils, like a ghost and god suddenly crawling out of the netherworld, with a terrifying and cold breath.
At this moment, he was trapped in the siege of six big demons. He could have broken the situation with one sword, but with the appearance of the scimitar, he was forced into a dilemma.
If you avoid the scimitar, you will be attacked by six big demons, but if you come back, you will be killed by the scimitar again.
It must be said that this sneak attacker grasped the battle situation extremely accurately. In an instant, he had eliminated the advantage that Chen Xi had just fought for and was instantly in a desperate situation.
It seems... it is already a dead end that cannot be solved.
"I finally got this chance. This kid is really troublesome, but it's a pity that he will die in the hands of me, Mo Jiao." In the distance, the bald and single-eyed King Mo Jiao couldn't help but smile proudly, his pupils filled with laughter. It's a cruel and ferocious look.
However, his smile froze in the next moment.
Something happened.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... Eight cold and sharp flying swords suddenly appeared around Chen Xi's body, like electricity wiping through the clouds, and in the blink of an eye, they had cut off the heads of the six big monsters around him.
Almost at the same time that the flying sword appeared, Chen Xi made a move with the Gengjin Sword and Bamboo in his hand to cut through the wind and waves. With unrivaled momentum, he slashed hard at the oncoming scimitar.
clang!
The swords collided, making a sharp and deafening sound, and then Chen Xi used the force of the collision to move his body back dozens of feet like a shadow in the wind.
"This level of strength is not bad. You guys stand back and I'll greet this human child."
A low buzzing sound like thunder sounded from a distance, and Chen Xi discovered that a burly man with a bald head and one horn, holding a blue scimitar in his hand, was walking towards him.
The blue scimitar was as long and wide as a lake, with a cold light flowing from the blade. It was six feet long, almost comparable to a halberd, but the blade was wider.
Crash... Those big monsters and little monsters were already scared to death by Chen Xi. After hearing this, like Meng Dahe, they evacuated one after another, leaving behind corpses covered with blood and water on the ground.
Only Chen Xi and King Mojiao were left in the field.
"Geng-Gold Sword Bamboo? My Kuishui Aurora Sword is a top-grade yellow-level magic weapon. It can cut down a section of unrefined Geng-Gold Sword Bamboo. It's such a good treasure."
King Mojiao glanced at Chen Xi, and when he clearly saw the shape of the long sword in Chen Xi's hand, his eyes revealed a look of blazing greed.
Chen Xi was also sizing up King Mo Jiao. The eight Mysterious Flying Swords were flying around his body. He held the Geng Jin Sword and Bamboo tightly. He was extremely cautious because he felt an invisible pressure from King Mo Jiao. He was domineering and ferocious, and his aura was strong. The tyranny seems to be even better than the Thunder Eagle King.
This guy should be King Mo Jiao, the dragon who is said to have practiced Taoism in Moon Lake for five thousand years! Moreover, this guy was born with a single horn, so he was obviously an anomaly among the dragon clan, and he was probably even more powerful.
"Hmm, your name is Chen Xi? Let me think about it, I seem to have heard your name before..." King Mo Jiao seemed to think of something, thought for a while, then slapped his head and shouted, "Those I caught Among the human monks, it seems that a few guys have talked about you and originally planned to arrest you. After all, there is still a lack of human monks to refine the Blood Spirit Creation Pill. I didn't expect you to come to my door, hahaha."
Chen Xi was startled, could it be Du Qingxi and the others
"Du Qingxi, Murong Wei, Cang Bin, Duan Muze... you should know these names, right?" King Mo Jiao said with a joking expression.
Chen Xi remained silent, but his face became colder and colder. Sure enough, these demon kings wanted to use them to refine elixirs. Yu Haobai did not lie to himself.
"You probably don't know what the Blood Spirit Creation Pill is. Well, it's actually very simple. It uses the blood and soul of your human monks as the main medicine, and combines it with some magical pills refined from heavenly materials and earthly treasures."
King Mojiao licked his mouth and said with a serious smile: "And you came by chance. We are planning to extract the blood and souls of those people. With you, we can make up the number of nine people. It couldn't be better. .”
"This Black Dragon King obviously wants to anger me, and is deliberately delaying time. I must not fall into his trap. Aren't Du Qingxi and the others not dead yet? Kill this Black Dragon, and then rescue them. That’s it!”
Thinking of this, Chen Xi raised his eyes and looked at King Mo Jiao, murderous intent bursting out of his chest.
"This kid has a good mind. It seems that it is true that Black Ape and Thunder Eagle died in his hands." King Mo Jiao noticed Chen Xi's expression and couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart.
At this moment - "Death!"
Chen Xi used the Divine Wind Transformation Feather Escape Technique and disappeared in an instant. The next moment, a raging and violent hurricane descended, covering an area of several hundred feet.
The wind whistled, sharp as sword blades, and all of a sudden thousands of sword blades were like pouring rain, rumbling towards the Black Dragon King on the opposite side.
Tsk!
The void seemed to be cut. This violent hurricane contained the artistic conception of Tao. When used with swordsmanship, it turned into a fierce and unparalleled sword intent. It was like wind and lightning, destroying the dead and destroying the dead, and its power was extremely astonishing.
"court death!"
King Mo Jiao was stunned, as if he didn't expect Chen Xi to take action immediately. His face darkened, he strode forward, and the Kuishui Aurora Saber in his hand slashed out hundreds of solid sword lights in an instant. Like waning blue moons, they shot out with great force!
boom! boom! boom!
The sharp sword light, which contained a hint of the Dao of Wind, suddenly collided with the thousands of sword lights that were as blue as the waning moon, and the sound of rumbling explosions scattered everywhere. The violent air waves tore through the ground and opened up shocking huge ravines. The thick black fog within a hundred feet of the surrounding area was swept away, and the vision became clear.
"It turned out to be sword intent! I didn't expect that you could cultivate martial arts to such a level at such a young age. It's really disappointing!" King Mo Jiao stepped back three steps in a row, glanced at Chen Xi in surprise, and then The aura all over his body surged, and he said with a ferocious expression: "Unfortunately, your cultivation level is too weak. How could such power be able to hurt me?"
(End of chapter)