Time and space fluctuated, and Chen Xi was approaching.
Ye Ze felt chills all over his body and couldn't help closing his eyes, wailing in his heart: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm really going to die this time..."
Being so ignored by Chen Xi, a red-robed priest from the Taishang Sect could no longer hold back, and suddenly said in a cold and stern voice: "Stop! Stop..."
puff!
Before he finished speaking, a sword energy emerged out of thin air, like a flash of light that robbed the world of beauty, it was elusive and elusive.
The red-robed priest's throat was directly pierced with a bloody hole, his eyes were bulging, and all the vitality in his body was wiped out. He died suddenly on the spot!
Such an emperor-level being was killed in an instant!
Even though Chen Xi had done this kind of thing more than once along the way, when he saw Chen Xi still using a firm and fierce attitude in such a situation and coldly and neatly killing the opponent's red-robed priest, he still felt
The cultivators behind him took a deep breath and were dumbfounded.
This guy kills people too simply, without even saying hello...
The red-robed priests of the Taishang Sect were also shocked, and subconsciously used all their cultivation skills to sacrifice their own sacred treasures.
Chen Xi acted so quickly that they were caught off guard just now and had no time to stop everything, which made them all shocked and angry.
Another red-robed priest said angrily: "Bold madman, even now, he is still stubborn..."
puff!
Another sword energy flashed, like lightning, like dew, like a dream, like bubbles, without a trace of fireworks.
Immediately, before he could finish his words, the red-robed priest's neck was cut off with a sword, his head was thrown into the air, his blood spilled like a waterfall, and his body was lying on the spot.
How terrible!
Kill one person with one sword and show no mercy!
All this also stimulated the eyes of the red-robed priests of the Taishang Sect to bursting with murderous intent. They would not talk nonsense anymore, and they immediately took action.
boom!
All kinds of supreme Taoist teachings soar into the sky, steaming with divine brilliance, colorful and blazing, illuminating the mountains and rivers ninety thousand miles away.
When an Emperor Realm being takes action, he can burn mountains and boil seas, destroy stars and kill moons, with just a few clicks of his finger. His power is endless, not to mention that now it is not just one Emperor Realm being who takes action, but a group of them!
That kind of scene is obviously ten times more terrifying. If it were left in the outside world, it would definitely cause a huge disaster.
What is particularly important is that among the red-robed priests of the Taishang Religion, there are not only those in the Emperor Realm, but also strong ones in the Territory Lord Realm!
Now they started working together, using various supreme Taoist techniques and sacrificing various divine weapons and Taoist treasures. The power they created was so great that in an instant, the whole world was covered, as if it was about to collapse and completely disappear.
!
"not good!"
"Quickly retreat!"
Behind them, a group of cultivators who were following behind witnessed such a shocking scene, and their souls suddenly burst into fear. They hurriedly fled away into the distance, panicking to the extreme.
After all, more than 30 red-robed priests from the Taishang Sect took action together. Once they were involved in the aftermath of those battles, they would definitely die suddenly and die suddenly!
But obviously, their worries were unnecessary, because at the moment they retreated, a burst of exciting sword chants suddenly sounded in the battlefield, deafening and deafening, resounding throughout the nine heavens and ten places.
Along with the sound, there was a dull popping sound like drum beats.
Immediately, all the cultivators were shocked to see Chen Xi leaping into the enemy group, his long sword flying, spraying out billions of sword energy.
At that moment, it was as if a violent rain of swords fell from the sky, covering the whole world!
It can be clearly seen that various supreme Taoist methods have been destroyed, and magical weapons and treasures have been chopped into pieces. Each red-robed priest has no time to dodge, and is pierced by the waterfall-like rain of swords!
That rain of swords was so fierce and terrifying, as if it was indestructible!
Strings of blood flowers burst out like lit firecrackers, scarlet and sad, blooming in the void, like bright blood-colored fireworks.
This scene is too penetrating!
There were more than thirty red-robed high priests, each of them possessing the power of an emperor, and some even existed at the level of domain lords.
But now, under the cover of Chen Xi's sword light, they seemed so unbearable, so powerless, like paper scarecrows, falling apart without any strength to struggle!
The blood rained heavily.
The screams continued.
Corpses kept falling.
At this moment, the place seemed to have turned into a bloody purgatory, and Chen Xi, holding the sword in his hand, was like a ruthless and cold Shura King, killing life and harvesting the souls of the dead!
The ascetics were all stiff, and an indescribable cold current surged in their hearts and surged through their bodies, causing them to tremble uncontrollably and their pupils to expand.
unimaginable!
They had seen Chen Xi's killing methods many times along the way, but when they saw that he was still so crisp and clear when killing those red-robed priests, it was difficult for them to find any words to describe their feelings at this moment.
in shock.
Who is he?
How tyrannical is the fighting power?
At this moment, in the eyes of those ascetics, Chen Xi's image suddenly became mysterious, majestic, cold and permeable.
After just a moment, the sword chant suddenly stopped, and there was no longer a red-robed priest in the field!
The ground was filled with blood-stained soil, stumps of limbs and bones were piled up, and damaged and dim sacred treasures were scattered around.
Only Chen Xi, holding a long sword, stood alone among them, hunting in the green mountains, with his long hair flying, and he still grabbed Ye Ze's lapel with one hand.
Not stained with blood, the enemy has been laid to rest!
There was silence in the field, and a group of monks stood in the distance, dumb and speechless, as if they couldn't believe what they were seeing.
Ye Ze, who was being held by Chen Xi in his hands, was so shocked that his face turned pale and his head went blank. Smelling the thick and pungent blood in the air, he suddenly felt a strong desire to vomit, and his face became even darker.
It looks ugly.
He was indeed frightened. Chen Xi's killing methods were too sharp and overbearing. Seeing a group of enemies being harvested ruthlessly like weeds, the strong visual impact made it difficult for Ye Ze to control his mind.
Who would have thought?
Who would have thought that Chen Xi could kill so many red-robed high priests so violently?
No, this is not extermination, this is massacre!
A kind of unilateral absolute suppression, absolute crushing!
In this deathly silent atmosphere, a thundercloud as black as lead suddenly surged from the far distance.
The thunderclouds were steaming, flashing with a terrifying aura of destruction, instantly filling the entire world, filling the air with an almost suffocating force of oppression.
In an instant, the faces of the monks in the distance suddenly changed.
Chen Xi raised his head and stared into the distance with his dark eyes. His calm and indifferent face was still as calm as before.
The thunder was fierce and rumbling, shaking the heaven and earth. The sound became more and more terrifying, as if God was angry and shaking the universe.
In the very distant sky, a dazzling electric light appeared like the scorching sun. If you look closely, you can see a majestic figure gradually walking from it.
His whole body was bathed in lightning arcs, and he walked in the void. Every step he took was bound to be followed by thousands of thunders. Time and space could not stop him, and the longitude and latitude bowed his head. He looked so sacred and majestic.
He has a handsome face and an elegant demeanor. Although he is wearing a bloody robe, there is an air of transcendence in his movements, which is very aloof.
"Winter!"
All the monks were shocked, and a great fear surged in their hearts. The two words "winter" represented a cold and heartless devil.
A master with a major cultivation level in the Nine Star Domain, who has been in the Taicang Divine Mine for countless years!
Under his control, no captured monk has ever been able to escape from this place alive, never!
Now, when they see the cold winter appearing in the sky, carrying thousands of thunders, all the monks even have a strong urge to run away with their heads in their hands!
This is the power of Winter, a kind of majesty belonging to the Lord of the Nine Stars Territory!
Facing the cold winter, can that guy survive?
No one is sure.
At this moment, Ye Ze's heart was filled with despair, and his eyes were full of despair and helplessness. The coming of winter meant death!
All of this may sound slow, but in fact it is all completed in an instant. When everyone's hearts are filled with fear, the winter is already coming with the thunder of thunder.
"It seems that I have wrongly blamed them. It's not that they are too lazy, but that there is an extra ruthless anomaly in the Tai Cang Shen mine."
Lin Dong's eyes glowed with a terrifying coldness as he scanned the entire scene and instantly determined that all of his subordinates had died tragically on the spot.
This caused a chill to creep up on his elegant, gentle and handsome face, and his gaze was locked on Chen Xi like a sharp blade.
In an instant, endless murderous intent surged out of Dong Dong's body, and the heaven and earth howled, disturbing the situation in all directions!
"Evil obstacle, please report your name..."
Lingdong spoke indifferently, like a supreme emperor issuing a decree.
But before he could finish speaking, Chen Xi, who was standing still, suddenly slashed his hand with a sword.
Whoosh!
The sword energy is simple, light, and full of primitive and natural charm. It seems extremely simple and has no power at all.
But when this sword was slashed out, the world seemed to be still, frozen, and only a wisp of Qingyue's sword chant echoed.
"Um?"
Lin Dong's eyes narrowed.
He raised a slender white palm, as if he wanted to grasp the sword energy.
"Huh!"
But just for a moment, his pupils shrank again, as if he realized something dangerous, and a golden and exquisite bronze shield suddenly appeared between his palms.
"wrong!"
Seeing that sword energy was about to strike, Lin Dong's expression changed slightly, as if he realized something was wrong.
Without hesitation, he subconsciously turned to one side to avoid it.
But at the same time, the slashing sword energy suddenly let out a sword roar, speeded up suddenly, and disappeared in a flash.
Whoosh!
The extremely dazzling sword light suddenly appeared, causing Lin Dong's eyes to squint, and his heart felt an inexplicable throbbing.
He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
This extremely subtle variable made Ling Dong feel an unprecedented sense of discomfort, like a ripple of uncertainty in a situation he was absolutely in control of.
How is this going?
Did he underestimate his opponent?
At this moment, various thoughts flashed through Ling Dong's mind like lightning.
puff!
Immediately, he felt a stream of hot water spraying on his face, and the blood was hot. He lowered his head suddenly, and then he realized that a headless body was falling...
In an instant, Li Dong's color changed completely!