It was not until the blood-reverse beads burst into blood and absorbed Yan Dongli to the point where only one skeleton was left, that the golden immortals suddenly woke up, all of them looked horrified and looked at Chen Xuan recalling the projection of the immortal-killing flying knife.
It turns out that Chen Xuan can really stimulate the power of flying knife projection!
What kind of person is Yan Dongli? This sect leader of the Wusha Sect is a top-notch powerful man who has been in the Kongsang Immortal Realm for millions of years. His cultivation is far beyond the reach of Chen Xuan, a single Daluo Golden Immortal.
Even in an extremely weak state, it is impossible to be killed by the Daluo Golden Immortal.
But Chen Xuan killed Yan Dongli in front of them.
It can be seen that the projection of the flying knife of the immortal killing is terrifying!
For a moment, all the Golden Immortals who originally felt that Chen Xuan could not threaten them were frightened.
The key is that after Chen Xuan stimulated the power of the flying knife projection, it did not seem to consume much.
No one knows how many times this flying knife can be cut out.
Wei Bufan's face became extremely ugly.
Yan Dongli and he are old rivals for millions of years, and their strength is comparable, but they are killed by Chen Xuan whenever he says.
Now Wei Bufan finally realized that Chen Xuan, who was in charge of the projection of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, was already an opponent qualified to be on par with him.
"Why, do you still have to count it again?" Chen Xuan said lightly, and the translucent flying knife was streaked between his fingers.
"Wait!" Wei Bufan said in a deep voice, "Evil Emperor, you have to keep your word! If I live to the end of this battle, you can't stop me from leaving!" "It depends on whether you kill quickly or not!
Now, there are only ten people who can survive. If this evil emperor loses patience, it will be reduced to five." Chen Xuan's eyes were filled with evil charm, and he played with the flying knife casually, making the golden immortals afraid and
hatred.
However, they didn't have time to resent Chen Xuan because Wei Bufan and many golden immortals around had already burst into murderous aura, and their eyes were like wild animals and their eyes were staring at the so-called "allies".
Hundreds of golden immortals took action almost at the same time and started an extremely cruel killing of each other!
Wei Bufan held the blood sword in his hand and ruthlessly slashed at the sect leader of other evil or righteous sects.
Master Yang of Haoran Pavilion also had to take action. He and Wei Bufan were strong and quickly killed seven or eight ordinary golden immortals.
But the two were also besieged by many powerful Golden Immortals. After all, if they survived to the end, it would mean that the others would die two more.
Soon, Wei Bufan was injured in many places in his body. His eyes were red and almost crazy. He stabbed the blood sword into the bodies of golden immortals in order to gain a last chance to survive.
Other golden immortals also adopted a life-demanding method, and ignored the damage to their origin. These powerful people standing at the top of Kongsang Immortal Realm are now biting each other like wild dogs. Their fairy spirit and majestic and arrogant image are revealed.
No existence.
While admiring the battle, Chen Xuan inspires the blood and blood of many golden immortals to absorb the flesh and blood of many golden immortals, and transforms them into a vast and vast immortal energy to merge into his body. At the same time, he also nourishes Ying Long, who is the sword spirit of Emperor Xuanyuan.
When Yinglong came down to the realm, he helped Fuxi, which eventually led to the destruction of his body, leaving only the dragon soul, whose cultivation was much worse than before, and far inferior to the real dragon in the immortal world.
However, after the continuous nourishment of the blood beads, Yinglong's soul power soared at an extremely evil speed. You must know that this is the energy of many Golden Immortal-level powerhouses!
Yinglong doesn't even need to practice. He can quickly be promoted to the same level as Xiaolan with only the blood-reverse beads, that is, the eighth-grade demon immortal, or the eighth-grade immortal dragon.
In less than half an hour, sixty or seventy golden immortals fell, and the remaining half were still alive and their lives were not long.
From beginning to end, Chu Yun, Yu Ci, and Zhao Qingling did not stop, but watched all this quietly with the elders and disciples of the same sect.
Hua Yu, who was lying in Hongni's arms, felt very relieved. She only regretted that she could not kill these golden immortals who deserved it with her own hands.
During the battle, several golden immortals wanted to escape from the battle, but they were all stopped and intercepted and killed by Xin Yiwu and Qingyuan.
In the end, ten people survived, including Wei Bufan and Pavilion Master Yang.
"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, can we leave?" Lord Yang asked weakly.
Chen Xuan smiled evilly: "Of course, but this evil emperor cannot guarantee whether others will attack you."
"What do you mean?" Wei Bufan glared at his eyes and was furious, "If you are promoted to Daluo Golden Immortal and dare to go back on your word, aren't you afraid of breaking through and encountering the inner demon disaster in the future?"
"Wei Bufan, I forgot to tell you that this evil emperor has a sword body without a robbery."
Chen Xuan's words were too shocking for Wei Bufan. As the Daluo Golden Immortal, Wei Bufan naturally knew how evil the sword body was.
"How could you have the robbery-free sword body, one of the twelve immortal bodies?"
At this moment, Wei Bufan's Taoist heart was almost broken, and the other surviving golden immortals were also deeply shocked.
Chen Xuan did not explain, but just lazily put away the flying knife of the immortals, looking like he had lost his patience.
Seeing this, Master Yang was shocked and immediately used a secret escape to escape and fled a hundred miles away in the blink of an eye.
However, a charming smile followed closely. Before Master Yang could be glad that he had successfully escaped, his heart automatically exploded and exploded into a ball of blood in the air.
Xin Yiwu launched the Wuxin Fire Mai clan and did not pass on the secret technique, and easily killed ten surviving golden immortals, including Wei Bufan.
At this point, Chen Xuan settled the two good and evil paths of Kongsang Immortal Realm, and completed the blood oath he made that year.
Slowly flying to Chu Yun, Chen Xuan's eyes turned warm: "Master Chu, my disciple has something to say."
"You... say it." Chu Yun faced Chen Xuan, who was half-headed, and in an instant, she felt that the disciple's spirit had become completely different, and she actually suppressed her master. Chen Xuan's mouth was hanging on the corner of his mouth.
Smiling, his tone was unquestionably domineering: "From now on, our Yaoguangsword Sect will no longer follow the right path, but will respect the strong as the kingly way, and the powerful will be the most powerful! "