The second thousand one hundred and forty-five chapters slaughtered ten directions
Woo woo woo
Not long after Chen Xi set foot on the bank of the sea of blood, a vast sound of horns suddenly came from a very far away place on the other side, shaking the starry sky.
"The enemy is coming!"
"The enemy appears!"
"who is it?"
"It's the one who should be robbed!"
In the camp of the anti-dao lineage on the other side, there was a loud roar, and countless armies of anti-dao criminals emerged like a tide and rose into the sky.
Spider demons, blood-eater guards, sin-blood judgments, stone-faced demons, blood spirit clan, thunder clan, hell spirit clan...many descendants of the reverse lineage gathered into a large army, majestic, overwhelming, and majestic.
For spectacular.
And behind this army, there are four peak saints sitting in command!
If things were normal, any strong Dao protector facing such a menacing scene would probably have chosen to retreat and not dare to show off his strength.
However, the situation is different now. On the side of the Dao-protecting camp, Chen Xi is the only one who is alone. Compared with the overwhelming army of rebels, he looks extremely small.
But even so, no one in the army of rebels dared to be careless!
In the past few days, Chen Xi has killed too many peak saints, and his methods are ruthless and ruthless. He is like an unbeatable god of war. No one has been able to shake him even one point.
This was like a nightmare to all the strong men of the Ni Dao lineage, so that they simply did not dare to treat Chen Xi as an ordinary strong Dao protector.
Even if he is the only one who appears on the bank of the sea of blood in the pagoda, the strong men of the rebel lineage have almost come out in full force and dare not hold back.
"kill!"
"Kill this beast!"
"Defend the glory of my saint lineage!"
Amidst the shouts that shook the world, groups of torrential armies crossed the sea of blood across the pagoda and roared towards this side.
At that moment, it was like a dark cloud covering the starry sky moving across the sky, dense, menacing, and extremely frightening.
What is particularly surprising is that above the sea of blood of Buddha, the fighting aura of those strong men who rebelled against the path has obviously become stronger than before. It is as if they have merged with the sea of blood of Buddha, arrogant and fearless of death.
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Chen Xi stood on the bank of the sea of blood at the pagoda, his clothes were hunting, his thick black hair flying in the wind of blood, revealing a calm and indifferent face.
Although there are only one person there, he is not afraid!
It wasn't until the figure of the counter-dao army appeared thousands of miles away that Chen Xi stepped forward and the figure rose out of thin air.
Clang!
The sword of Dao'e, as red as blood, sings loudly, like the awakening of a volcano that has been dormant for thousands of years.
Wow
A sword energy slashed out.
Just like a vast natural chasm descending, the blood-colored luster does not contain the smell of fireworks, but when it falls, time and space cannot carry its weight, and longitude and latitude cannot affect its speed. Ten thousand people scream under this sword!
Boom!
If the army of rebels was like an unfolding picture scroll, then at this moment, when the sword fell, the picture scroll was suddenly torn open with a long crack.
Under this crack, an unknown number of strong men against the path were killed in an instant before they had time to react, turned into exploding blood mist, and disappeared in the sea of blood in the pagoda.
The army of the Ni Dao lineage was immediately in chaos. There were countless uproar, some were angry, some were frightened, some were panic, and it was a mess.
Under this sword, at least a thousand strong men who went against the path died tragically on the spot!
The so-called power of a sword that shakes the world is probably like this.
Whoosh!
Before the rebel army could recover from the chaos, Chen Xi's figure rushed into it like a dreamy light!
Wow
Wow
The sword of Dao E, as red as blood, is wrapped in an illusory and ethereal divine brilliance, slicing through the army of counter Dao, lashing out in all directions.
The sound of the sword is like the roar of thousands of swords.
The sword energy is like the roar of the sea.
Under Chen Xi's charge, enemy groups collapsed one after another, splashing countless blood flowers, which was tragic and tragic.
Those strong men who rebel against the path are not unbearable. The weakest are at the level of the Ancestral God Realm, and the most powerful have the fighting power of the Nine Star Realm Lord. Even if they are left to the outside world, each of them is enough to make hundreds of millions of living beings tremble and fear.
exist.
Unfortunately, for Chen Xi now, they are indeed too weak and cannot pose any threat to Chen Xi at all.
This is the difference in altitude.
Perhaps those strong men of the counter-dao lineage are all eagles, and they can regard hundreds of millions of creatures as ants, but to Kunpeng, who travels around the world, eagles are no different from ants!
Chen Xi, like a Kunpeng, roars, rises and sinks on the sea of blood, crushes the nine heavens and ten earths, and is invincible!
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kill!
The curtain of the tragic war has begun, and the battle between life and death has begun. Even the most noble gods seem extremely insignificant in the face of this ruthless war.
The vast army was targeting Chen Xi alone.
If such a scene could be remembered, it would be seen as an epic war epic. Even if Chen Xi was defeated, his supreme glory would not be compromised.
After all, this is his war alone, but in exchange for the confrontation of the entire evil army!
This means that even though there are ten thousand people, I will go!
If it were to happen to some cultivators, they would definitely be filled with passion, pride, and roar of emotion, but Chen Xi did not.
He has almost no mood swings, his expression is calm and indifferent, his eyes are calm and focused, he is just like an emotionless butcher, butchering the lives of the gods!
The more Chen Xi behaves like this, the more frightening and despairing he becomes.
Silent killing is sometimes a force that reaches people's hearts, enough to make people collapse in fighting spirit and fall into helplessness and despair.
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However, instead of being killed and dispersed, the rebel army became even more crazy, like moths rushing to the flame, knowing that they were bound to die, yet they rushed forward boldly.
In addition, the number of the counter-path army was too huge, like inexhaustible locusts, which made Chen Xi's progress slow down.
Obviously, on this second front line of "Buddha and Blood Sea", the rebel army has no way out. It must fight or die.
Unlike in the Rebellion Highlands, even if you are defeated, you can still retreat to this sea of blood.
If they fail this time, then the entire battle to protect the Dao will no longer have much chance of winning for the Ni Dao lineage.
It is true that they still have a third line of defense, the "Place of Sin", but almost all the strong men against the path know that that is where their clans are entrenched and cannot bear the trauma of war.
According to past practice, if the strong men of the Dao Protector lineage break through the "Blood Sea of Pagoda" and reach the third line of defense, "The Place of Sin", it means the defeat of the Dao Defender lineage.
At that time, those old monsters from the opposite lineage entrenched in the "source of sin" will come forward to stop this battle to protect the way, and then take out the compensation for the defeat for the strong ones from the lineage to protect the way.
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Those old monsters did not dare to take action, because once they did, it would mean that they would be counterattacked by the thirteen Dao servants. In that case, it would be destined to be a catastrophe for the entire reverse Dao lineage.
Similarly, if the Dao Protector lineage is defeated, the thirteen Dao servants will not dare to take action without permission, because doing so is also very likely to wake up the ancestor of the anti-dao who has fallen into silence!
Therefore, the "Blood Sea of Pagoda" has become the key to determining the entire war situation. Once it falls, the consequences for the Nidao lineage will be disastrous.
That's why those strong people who go against the path are so brave and unafraid of death, so crazy and desperate for their lives, even if they die, they will continue to fight.
In fact, such scenes rarely happen, and have never even appeared in previous battles to protect the road.
Because in the past, when the strong ones who protected the way arrived here, the strong ones who went against the path had also already made preparations. The battle for this "Buddha Sea of Blood" would usually be divided between the strong ones who had broken through and advanced to the level of the Tao Master.
Find a winner or loser.
But it is obvious that this battle to protect the Dao is too special. Chen Xi is the only one from the Dao-protecting lineage, and he has not yet set foot in the Dao Master Realm.
On the side of the counter-dao lineage, they are also in a somewhat embarrassing situation. Not only about ten of the peak saints were killed early, but to this day, no one has broken through and advanced to the realm of Tao masters.
Under such circumstances, facing a monster like Chen Xi, the rebel army had no choice but to fight tooth and nail.
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"Damn it! At this speed, the person who should be robbed will be able to get here in less than a day! What should I do?"
In front of the counter-dao lineage camp, four peak saints stood side by side, watching the war on the sea of blood in the distance, their expressions all gloomy and uncertain.
They did not choose to forcefully break through the border, so they were sent to fight on the front line to buy more time for those peak saints who broke through the border in seclusion.
But now seven days have passed, and there has been no movement from the secluded peak saints. On the contrary, Chen Xi, the one who should be robbed, appeared in the sea of blood in the pagoda like a murderous god.
And looking at Chen Xi's fighting posture, he seems to be invincible and unrivaled. How can these four peak saints not be anxious?
"What else can we do? If he really comes to kill us, we have no choice but to fight for our lives!"
The leader of the spider demon descendants said coldly.
"Desperately?"
The expressions of the other three peak saints were changing. The reason why they refused to forcefully break through was because they did not want to risk their lives. Now that they were facing this sudden war, they were naturally even more unwilling to risk their lives to fight with Chen Xi.
Hard work.
"Don't try to escape. That guy Chi Qing Ying is ruthless and ruthless. Once you escape, you will only harm the clan behind you!"
The spider demon descendant glanced at the three companions around him and said, "However, you don't have to worry too much. The person who should be robbed will not be able to rush over for a while. Maybe when he arrives here, our comrades will have already broken through.
Out."
These words obviously sounded like self-comfort and seemed lacking in confidence.
But the situation has become like this, and no one can do anything. They can only secretly hope in their hearts that among those guys in seclusion, there will be someone who can break through and advance to the Taoist realm before Chen Xi, the god of death, arrives.
kill!
In the distance, above the sea of blood of the pagoda, Chen Xi's blood sword was like lightning, splashing in all directions.
No one noticed that every once in a while, a huge force containing the aura of destiny would surge out of the Sword of Dao and be absorbed by Chen Xi...