Chapter 1588 Cen Caixuan's awakening
The four women began to fight.
He Xingzhen is one against three, and her energy itself contains spiritual poison.
Coupled with the absorption of more than five hundred tons of spiritual stones, Qi Jin is far superior to everyone.
With a punch, a terrifying fire storm struck Cen Caixuan.
Cen Caixuan kept attacking the flames with her long sword, but the opponent's energy was overwhelming.
The blood was easily knocked out of her and she flew backwards.
In contrast, Su Zishu and Chensha were able to fight He Xingzhen briefly.
Cen Caixuan hit the ground hard and suffered a second injury.
Suddenly, she saw the palace entrance not far away.
She quickly fled to the palace, but her body simply couldn't bear it on this grass.
As soon as she passed through the sword-shaped gate, Cen Caixuan saw the three ninth-level ones that had been knocked away before.
Unexpectedly, they had already escaped here.
Cen Caixuan immediately grasped the purple sword and faced the three ninth-level warriors alone.
If she hadn't been at the end of her rope, Cen Caixuan would never have been so arrogant.
But this is a sealed space, there is no place to escape.
"Those eyes... are you from the Jiuyou Clan!"
One of the old men stared into Cen Caixuan's eyes, excitement flashing on his face.
"Hahaha! I heard that one eye of the Jiuyou Clan is worth dozens of tons of spiritual stones!"
"The Demon Queen was busy fighting, and the flames easily obscured her vision, so she probably didn't see her race!"
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The three ninth-order people in front of them looked at each other and had the same idea in their hearts.
"Do it!"
They planned to kill Cen Caixuan and share the spiritual stones in exchange for them equally.
Thinking of this, the three of them rushed towards Cen Caixuan like crazy.
"Grass!"
Cen Caixuan scolded fiercely, "I will fight with you today!"
boom!
The sticky energy gradually overflowed from her body, killing the three people in front of her.
Because Cen Caixuan was afraid of death, she had learned almost all kinds of exercises over the long years.
He is clearly at the pinnacle of the seventh level, and can tangle with three ninth levels at the same time.
However, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four-handers, let alone six-handers. The key is to be stronger than her.
Cen Caixuan was hit hard one after another.
In a short period of time, his body was covered in blood.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
Cen Caixuan used her long sword to support herself. She could not continue to escape back to the grassland.
boom!
Suddenly, a vine emerged from the ground and stabbed Cen Caixuan in the lower abdomen.
Although Cen Caixuan blocked it with her long sword, the spikes of the vines still penetrated.
She lowered her head, her unique Jiuyou Clan eyes were trembling crazily, and her brain was getting hot.
"My child! Damn! Damn!"
Cen Caixuan was furious and cut off the vines with a sword, and the energy in her body suddenly increased several times.
The purple energy emitted becomes more and more intense.
Finally, it turned into silky purple and wrapped around her body.
Finally, after living for such a long time.
In this life, Cen Caixuan successfully filled the Seventh Level Qi Hai of the Jiuyou Clan and entered the Eighth Level.
"Die!"
Cen Caixuan's unique eyes sparkled with light.
At the eighth level, this was a feeling she had never experienced before, her speed and strength were greatly improved.
Her figure flashed, waving her sword, and the purple electric current continuously impacted one of them.
brush!
She stabbed an old man's neck from the side with her sword.
She grabbed the sword with both hands and twisted it half a circle before pulling it out.
"You guys must die! You all must die!"
The thick aura exuding from Cen Caixuan penetrated into the old man's neck and blended into his body.
The old man's eyes glowed and turned into the pattern of the Jiuyou tribe's eyes.
Then, launch an attack on the remaining two people.
Cen Caixuan's eyes flashed a strange purple color, and she controlled the old man and launched a fierce attack on two of them.
This kind of attack abandons defense, and the immortal warrior can always make people fear him.
Swish!
Suddenly, Cen Caixuan controlled the old man's body and grabbed the shoulders of the two men respectively.
Seeing this, the remaining two punched at the same time, punching two holes in the old man's body.
But the old man's hand still firmly grasped their shoulders.
Cen Caixuan took the opportunity to sneak behind the two of them, holding another long sword in her hand.
It stabbed into the backs of two people's necks at the same time, causing blood to spurt out.
The two fell down unwillingly.
Cen Caixuan gasped for breath and almost collapsed.
While the two of them were still alive, the thick aura from her body blended into their bodies.
The eyes of these two people also flashed with the light of the Jiuyou Clan pattern.
Cen Caixuan finally collapsed on the ground, clutching her lower abdomen, wondering if the child was gone.
We can only wait until Feng Lin comes out and let him take a look at his body.
"Damn it! It's obviously the eighth level, but I can't be happy at all!"
Cen Caixuan punched the ground. If she had no children, she still had the ability to reproduce asexually.
Maybe you will be happy.
Because she is reincarnated again, she will return to the eighth level as quickly as possible.
I will never cross the difficult seventh level again.
But she has lost this ability.
"Eighth level... is not enough! I will die before my anger subsides!"
Cen Caixuan got up from the ground again, controlled the three people in front of her, and returned to the grass outside the palace.
At this moment, both Su Zishu and Chensha looked extremely ugly.
The injury is not the point.
The point is, a lot of spiritual poisons have invaded their bodies.
At this moment, I feel the stinging pain that goes deep into my bone marrow.
"superior!"
Cen Caixuan's eyes sparkled.
The three puppets he controlled flew into the sky.
He Xingzhen, who was high up, stared at the three people who were attacking him strangely.
She slapped it out with one palm.
The three people immediately dispersed, formed a triangle and surrounded He Xingzhen, and then launched an attack.
"If you can't even reach the perfect ninth level, what do you three ninth level mean?"
He Xingzhen glanced at the few people with disdain, burst out with energy, and prepared to knock the three people away.
But Cen Caixuan controlled the three of them and faced them head on.
He continued to attack He Xingzhen, even though the skin on his body began to fester and his bones cracked.
But the attack of the three people was extremely fast.
Only then did He Xingzhen notice the twinkling lights in the eyes of the three people.
"This is... Jiuyou!"
He Xingzhen lowered her head and looked at Cen Caixuan in the distance, "Good guy, a legendary race!"
Whoosh!
She stepped on the air and attacked Cen Caixuan.
Cen Caixuan immediately burst out with energy and let three puppets entangle He Xingzhen.
"Nice puppet!"
He Xingzhen suddenly raised her hand and grabbed the old man's neck.
Rumble!
The terrifying high-temperature flames directly vaporized the old man.
"In this case, can you still control it?"
He Xingzhen's figure flashed, and in two breaths, she killed the remaining two people.
Cen Caixuan looked at Su Zishu and Chensha who were sitting on the ground resting in the distance. They must be dying.
She gritted her teeth and did what she did for the first time in her life, letting herself be used as a bait to buy them both time to recover.
"You can't kill me!"
Cen Caixuan turned around and fled to the palace.
"Just because you are the eighth level?"
He Xingzhen followed in the blink of an eye.
Su Zishu and Chensha finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw He Xingzhen leaving.
"Eat it quickly! It's not of much use."
Su Zishu took out a jar, grabbed some pills from it, and threw in a cinnabar.
She also grabbed a handful and stuffed it into her mouth.
Chensha ate it when she saw Su Zishu eating it.
After learning that Su Zishu was a Yin-Yang Crusader, she was also hostile.
At this moment, He Xingzhen came back again.
Cen Caixuan also followed in and mocked: "Why did you run away suddenly? Did you know you couldn't kill me?"
"Why should I bother? I'm wasting my energy on you."
He Xingzhen walked towards Chensha, "The Yin Yang Crusaders are your enemies, but Chensha should be your friend, right?"
"What are you going to do?"
Cen Caixuan shouted vigilantly from a distance.
He Xingzhen raised her hand, and the cinnabar sitting on the ground gradually floated up, and her body was violently compressed.
"If she breaks her legs, I will let her go, otherwise I will break her limbs!" He Xingzhen turned around and sneered.
Cen Caixuan stared at Chensha. She couldn't cut off her legs for others.
Just when she was about to refuse.
The thatched house in the distance suddenly glowed with white light.
This chapter has been completed!