The first update! This week will definitely have to be updated three times a day, and it will definitely last a long time. If there is an accident? Make up for it! Delay? Okay, how about delaying it for one day and making up two updates? Then who can collect it first so that it can be updated?
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Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sharp sword light, which contained a trace of the Dao of Wind, suddenly collided with the thousands of sword lights that were as blue as the waning moon, and the rumbling explosions scattered loudly. The violent air waves tore through the ground, cracking a series of shocking...
The huge ravine and the thick black fog within a hundred feet around it were swept away, and the vision became clear.
"It turned out to be sword intention! 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 strength be able to hurt me?"
"Kui Shui Aurora Slash!" King Mojiao suddenly shouted loudly, and the huge blue scimitar in his hand turned into a blade of dozens of feet and swept towards Chen Xi in the distance.
"His martial arts cultivation has only reached the realm of the unity of heaven and man, but he can block one of his own hurricanes. It is obvious that his true energy cultivation has reached an extremely terrifying level. It seems that he cannot confront him head-on."
Chen Xi's eyes narrowed, and he used the Divine Wind Transformation Feather Escape Technique. He jumped up and down continuously. After dodging King Mo Jiao's violent blow, his body seemed to be like a floating light, moving around, and the Geng Gold Sword and Bamboo in his hand was like a fleeting shadow in the wind.
King Mo Jiao stabbed all the vital parts of his body.
Just pester, don’t beat!
King Mo Jiao's true energy is too strong, and he is a heterogeneous dragon. The true energy he possesses must be at least the level of the Eight Stars of Zifu. In this case, it is undoubtedly the stupidest way to go head-to-head with him.
Ding ding ding…
The Mojiao King danced the Kuishui Aurora Sword, and the wide blue blade blocked all attacks. His speed was not as fast as Chen Xi's, and his sword skills were not as fast as Chen Xi's sword skills, but with his strong strength, he could
He was able to fend off attacks coming from all directions with ease, with an extremely relaxed expression.
"It's useless. Our Mojiao clan has a very strong defense. Although your attack power contains sword intent, it can only scratch my itch at best."
King Mo Jiao laughed disdainfully and said: "Furthermore, what you do consumes a lot of real energy. The longer it takes, the worse it will be for you. Instead of struggling hard, wouldn't it be better to have your head chopped off by me with a knife?"
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Chen Xi kept his mouth shut and didn't answer. He just accelerated the attack speed of Gengjin Jianzhu and accelerated the transformation of his body movements, like a moth flying into the fire, stubborn and determined.
"What a stubborn little guy, hahaha." King Mo Jiao laughed more and more crazily. He seemed to have concluded that Chen Xi was no longer a good man and a trapped beast.
Brush! Brush!
Chen Xi turned a deaf ear and relied on the Divine Wind Transformation Feather Escape Technique to turn into an arc like a ghost and attack King Mo Jiao again.
The two have fought against each other many times and have roughly understood each other's strength. Chen Xi's swordsmanship and movement are extremely fast, but in terms of cultivation, he was completely suppressed by King Mo Jiao, and it became a stalemate for a while.
"It's useless, stop struggling, is there any point...ah! Brother, why are you here?"
King Mojiao was laughing wildly, when suddenly a middle-aged man in black robes and loose clothes appeared in his field of vision, with eyes as green as torches. It was King Kunpeng Zhanfeng.
However, what surprised King Mo Jiao was that King Kunpeng looked indifferent, as if he had not seen him, and said nothing.
what happened?
brush!
A cold and sharp sword light suddenly appeared in the pupils, getting bigger and bigger, and the murderous intent condensed on it completely awakened King Mo Jiao.
No! I fell into this guy’s illusion!
In a life-and-death battle, a slight dazzle can determine the outcome. When King Mo Jiao realized the danger, the Geng Gold Sword and Bamboo in Chen Xi's hand rushed towards him with lightning speed.
Click!
The bones were brittle and broken, and one arm fell to the ground more than a dozen times with flying blood in it.
When Chen Xi saw this, he secretly cried out that it was a pity.
Just now, he deliberately only pestered but not fought, showing his weakness to the enemy, just to make King Mo Jiao relax his vigilance, and then he only needed to use the soul attack method 'Illusion God Technique' to break a flaw in King Mo Jiao's mind, and then he could use it.
Kill him with a machine.
However, what Chen Xi didn't expect was that King Mo Jiao's reaction was extremely fast. As soon as he used the magic magic, he was noticed, and his killing sword only cut off one of the opponent's arms.
However, even this is enough to weaken King Mo Jiao by half. After all, he is not a god-demonic body-refining stream, and cannot be reborn after breaking off his arm. Once a broken arm is thrown away, unless he finds some supreme elixir of life and death, human flesh and white bones, he will never be able to regenerate himself again in this life.
There is no possibility of giving birth to an arm.
"Soul attack method! I didn't expect that you have mastered so many secret techniques at such a young age!" King Mo Jiao waved his hand to stop the blood from his broken arm, his face pale with a look of resentment and ferociousness, "I'll let you go for now...
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As he spoke, he grabbed the broken arm on the ground, turned around and ran towards the thick gray fog in the distance.
The secret technique of soul attack is mysterious, powerful, and extremely rare and precious. It is impossible for a large clan without ancient sects to possess it.
A broken arm had already reduced nearly half of King Mo Jiao's strength. Now he was worried about being attacked by Chen Xi's soul again, so he could only choose to run away.
"Want to leave? Just stay with me!"
Seeing that King Mo Jiao was about to escape from his sight, Chen Xi's heart moved. In his right hand, there was already a virtual support of the purple copper mysterious heavy peak, spinning around and flying into the air.
Buzz!
A flash of purple brilliance instantly enveloped an area of 100 feet. King Mo Jiao was in it, and his running figure stagnated, and his speed was obviously much slower.
Gravity space!
The most amazing thing about the Purple Copper Xuanzhong Peak is that it can form a gravity field with its own Purple Evil Magnetism. Under the Purple Evil Magnetism, it is like being burdened with a heavy mountain and trapped in a mire. It is strange to be able to move so fast.
"Purple Copper Xuanzhong Peak!" King Mo Jiao exclaimed, "Damn it, how could this treasure fall into your hands?"
call out!
However, Chen Xi avoided answering. With a thought in his heart, a Xuanming Flying Sword shot out, like a flash of lightning across the sky, and instantly arrived in front of King Mo Jiao. With a flash of cold light, he had no time to let out a dying cry.
As he screamed in agony, his head was cut off cleanly, blood spurted out from his neck, and the body fell to the ground.
"What a powerful magic magic. If paired with the Breath Condensation and No Trace Technique, it must be the number one weapon for assassinations and sneak attacks!" Chen Xi withdrew the Purple Bronze Xuan Zhong Peak and looked at the Black Dragon King who was smashed into flesh on the ground, and felt in his heart
Secretly amazed.
Without any further emotion, Chen Xi immediately began to collect the trophies, including a Kwai Shui Aurora Knife, a top-grade yellow grade knife, and a single horn with a soft luster like white jade. The Black Dragon King was transformed from a different kind of dragon, and its single horn can solve hundreds of problems.
Poison is an excellent material for refining magic weapons and is valuable.
There is also a storage bracelet.
The storage bracelet not only contained many spiritual wood ores, but also three weapons with powerful spiritual energy. What surprised Chen Xi was that he recognized all three weapons!
Duanmuze's seven-star gilded rainbow sword, Du Qingxi's Qinglian Taiyi sword, and Song Lin's Tianluo hook, all three magic weapons are among the top-grade yellow-level weapons.
"It seems that they have indeed fallen into the hands of King Kunpeng. I have to hurry up and rescue them. According to what King Mojiao just said, King Kunpeng and King Green Python seem to be refining elixirs, so don't waste time rescuing them.
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Chen Xi thought for a while and quickly put away everything. He glanced casually and saw a token in the pool of bloody minced meat. It looked like iron but not iron, and looked like jade but not jade. When he held it in his hand, he could only see cloud patterns on it.
It was densely covered, the smoke was flowing, and there was a mysterious aura of runes.
"Huh? This seems to be...the formation order of this formation!"
Chen Xi felt happy in his heart. He was having a headache on how to get out of this Thousand Illusion Tracing Formation, but when he didn't want to doze off, someone brought him a pillow. With this formation command, he could come and go in this formation.
freely.
"It seems that this formation is not in the hands of King Mo Jiao. Fortunately, if he had launched this formation with all his strength, I might not be able to hold it anymore..."
While thinking about it, Chen Xi poured a wisp of true energy into the formation order, stepped forward, and walked out of the formation. He saw towering green mountains all around, with thick flowers and trees, and he was already halfway up Xiaoyue Ridge.
"No, this human boy is out!"
"Hurry up and report to the king!"
There was a group of demons cruising in the distance. When they saw Chen Xi walking out of the formation, they couldn't help but be slightly startled. Then, as if they thought of something, their expression suddenly changed, and they ran away into the distance, roaring.
Chen Xi jumped up, reached out and grabbed a little demon with sly eyebrows, strangled its throat, and asked coldly: "Where are those human monks imprisoned? If you don't tell me, I will kill you now!"
"In...in...the belly of the mountain." The little demon's face turned pale with fright, his legs were trembling, and his speech became stammering.
boom!
After casually knocking the guy unconscious, Chen Xi raised his eyes to look at the heights of the mountain, and then used the Divine Wind Transformation Feather Escape Technique, disappearing from the place as misty as wind and smoke.
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In the secret room at the belly of the mountain, raging green flames are rising and spitting. Above the huge cauldron, the nine groups of light refined from hundreds of kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures have now been condensed into the size of a baby's fist, crystal clear, like crystal, exuding a
An intoxicating fragrance.
"Why hasn't this guy Mo Jiao come back? Well, alchemy is important. Brother Qing Mang, I'll leave the matter of extracting blood and soul to you." King Kunpeng, who was wearing a large black robe, cursed in a high-pitched voice, and then
He ordered to the Green Python King beside him.
"Brother, wait a moment. I'll go and come back." The Green Python King cupped his hands and stood up immediately. His steps were winding but extremely fast, and he disappeared into the stone house in the blink of an eye.
"Well, I remember that among those humans, there were two extremely beautiful female nuns. Do I want to do something?" Walking on the deep and dark passage at the heart of the mountain, the Green Python King put his hands behind his back, and there was a hint of trace on his fair and beardless cheeks.
A mysterious smile.
After a while.
The Green Python King came to a gloomy stone house at the foot of the mountain. Thick iron pillars were spread throughout the room, and men and women were tied to eight of the iron pillars.
They were completely harmless and painless, but each of them looked gloomy, listless, and had dull eyes, as if they were puppets without souls.
If Chen Xi were here, he would be able to discover that among these eight people there are Du Qingxi, Duanmuze, and Song Lin!
"Fellow human Taoists, we meet again."
The Green Python King walked in with his hands behind his back and glanced at the eight people tied to the iron pillars with a smile. Especially when he saw Du Qingxi, his eyes showed undisguised violent and greedy desires.