Vol 3 Chapter 1594: Life hanging a line

Shui Lingling came over and looked at the body of the devil on the ground. She looked at the knife wound and seemed to feel familiar.
"The hand of the shadowless knife is moving?"
An Junxi nodded: "I can't go wrong, it's him, the new knife king. No one knows who he is except the former knife Wang Xiaoxiao. Now the most mysterious thing in Kunlun is him."
"But why he wants to save white and snow, non-intimate, but also kills so many people in the three major halls. The king is not afraid to make such awkward hand, he is so heavy, really not afraid of being demons Revenge?"
Shui Lingling's soft face reveals a trace of doubt, and some can't figure it out.
Now Kunlun and the Devil World, when they have not officially played, some real big names are hidden behind the scenes. There are some unspeakable tacit understandings between the Emperor and the Emperor of the Eighteen Devils, but this shadowless knife king does not care.
Look at this style of acting, very similar to someone in her memory, just...
Thinking of that person, Shui Lingling was a little sad. She visited the Star Island four years ago. At that time, Xiao Chen, his expression was low and his heart was stunned. Now, after so many years, I have never heard of his news, I don’t know where I went.
Although the master said that he, Nirvana is born again, the body has been removed from the dark, and there will be no more than five years of life without the emperor. Can escape like this, there is no audio, can you know that people who care about him will be very worried.
For a few years, Shui Lingling has rarely appeared, for this reason.
This time, if it is not Bai Wuxue who stated the pros and cons and got the instructions of the teacher, she will definitely not appear.
An Junxi scratched his head: "There are quite a lot of doubts, but the shadowless knife king has always been unpredictable. We don't need to speculate about anything. It is good to know that he is not an enemy..."
As he spoke, An Junxi suddenly discovered that Shui Lingling did not listen to him and fell into distraction.
Can't help but smile: "Is it reminded of Xiao Chen brothers?"
Shui Lingling returned to God and took An Junxi’s eyes and ignored him.
"Reassured, Xiao Chen brothers, there are people with Fuyuan, there will be no accident. Kunlun is so big, it is normal to find him, there is no need to worry too much."
Shui Ling Ling gave him a look: "I want you to talk."
Hey!
After all, Shui Lingling boarded the mysterious bird and chased it in the direction of the three major halls.
An Junxi frowned slightly and whispered to himself: "Don't chase it too deeply. If the dog is anxious, it will jump over the wall. It is impossible for the three magic halls to have no cards."
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Xiao Chen, who will get off the bus without snow, does not know that the two old people have appeared in the wild battlefield. At this moment, he is closing his eyes and repairing.
He is still very interested in some of the words spoken by Knife King in the whisper, condensing the power of Hongmeng and striving to open the door as soon as possible.
In the heart of the emperor, the power of thousands of sorrows and sorrows, after constant tempering, has become more sturdy from a simple long line.
The power of purple Hongmeng exudes a faint Huaguang, which revolves around the mysterious emperor's gate.
The emperor's door is closed, and there is no intention to open it.
The more you are biased, the more curious you are, what happens after you open it. Will it be promoted directly to the Supreme, or it will explode and die, or open a completely different path.
Unknown, always curious, full of interest.
After carrying a small Sunday, Xiao Chen stopped practicing. In the wild battlefield, after all, it is not safe, you can't really retreat, you can't carry a big Sunday.
Where to go next, this is a question worth considering.
To be honest, he is still very interested in the funeral Longgang. At least the real bones of the dragon, it is full of temptation for him to cultivate the Qinglong.
His flesh, on the emperor's road, after nine times of reinforcement, is comparable to the Emperor's Emperor Wu of the Golden Emperor. As a result, the practice of Qinglong’s body-building is full of ups and downs, and it has not yet broken through the third.
The reason for this is not difficult to explain. It is nothing more than physical strengthening and higher requirements for promotion.
The baby like the keel is not enough for Xiao Chen now. However, there is still a chance in the future, but I still have to leave this right and wrong first.
Just as Xiao Chen was preparing to leave, suddenly, two extremely powerful atmospheres shrouded this piece of heaven and earth and directly blocked the space.
Xiao Chen's face does not change color, and the reincarnation of the seven-handed warrior is slightly trembled, and the curtain is windless.
call out!
Two figures fell from the front, one wearing a robes, obviously the demon of the great emperor, the other white fluttering, face frosty, purple-eyed imprint, like a sizzling fire burning.
"The Eight Kings Emperor!" Xiao Chen was a little surprised, but then he calmed down.
The movements of the Gorefiend and the Snow Demon were so fast that they were discovered when they arrived at the wild battlefield. The handwriting was also amazing, and they directly used the Emperor of the Eight Heavens.
If this is accidentally, it will fall into the Kunlun world, and it will be enough for the two emperors to feel bad.
Emperor Wu of the Eight Heavens, whether in Kunlun or in the Devil World, is the one who stands at the top of the pyramid. At the crucial moment, it can exist on its own.
Xiao Chen is not flustered. Although the Eight Emperor Wudi is not good enough to leave, there are still many ways.
"There is no shadow knife king, we should look for your purpose, you should not say more. Will destroy the throne and the ice of eternal, and swear not to intervene in the battle between Kunlun and the devil, you and the devil's grievances can be cleared."
Wang Feng’s emperor’s blood shadow king said straight to the door.
The white snow magic, did not speak, but the heart burned a group of ice fire, burning fiercely.
The temperature suddenly plummeted, and the snow fell on the sky. Above the ground, rocks and stones were constantly frozen, and then under the pressure of its emperor, it was blown into pieces of ice.
It is clearly a preparation that must be shot at any time, and does not want to communicate with Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen’s brow wrinkled, realizing that the two eight-day Emperor Wudi seemed to be extraordinary. Far from being an ordinary king, it is much stronger than the guardian of the Fire Hall.
It seems that the devil is moving the real thing, seeing me as a nail in the eye, must be annihilated.
"The two are considered to be the great men of the devil world. So they are so eager to come to Kunlun, are they not afraid to be killed by the Supreme?" Xiao Chen thought about the countermeasures while delaying the time.
Shadow King laughed: "We may not dare to come over to other people, but we can deal with you, the history, the absence of background, which supreme is willing to shoot for you."
There are some reasons for this. When Xiao Chen is preparing to answer the question, he suddenly notices that it is not good.
boom!
In the sky, an ice cloud is broken, and an Iron Man Wudi, clenched into a fist, descends from the sky, like a falling Tianshan.
Good guy, the means of the white snow magic, the original is mainly to cover up the existence of this iron demon, so I will give you a kill.
The three Emperor of the Eight Heavens, the other party did not even think about giving themselves a way to live, even if he surrendered the destruction of the throne, will continue to pursue.
I am delaying the time, it is precisely giving the other party the opportunity to be in the middle of the other side.
No time to think about anything, the position of the Iron Devil shot is too clever, just the top of the reincarnation.
Just heard a loud noise, the iron devil with a metallic luster fist, has been blasted on the reincarnation.
Rub and rub!
The reincarnation was instantly punched into the ground, and there were countless dusts flying between the ground and the destruction of the landscape.
"Ice Ice Flame Sword!"
The white snow demon is almost at the same time, flying in the sky, condensing into a long sword, burning black ice fire, in the direction of the reincarnation, fiercely inserted.
The sword is a thousand feet long, erected in the ground, icy thousands of miles, within the radius of the circle, the cold wind whistling, the snow is flying wildly.
Whizzing!
The three figures flashed quickly, and came to the place where the ice flame sword was inserted. The mental power was released and the situation of Xiao Chen was quickly observed.
"Oh, no, no." Eight-day-old iron devil, some silly laughter.
Bai Xuexue said: "It won't be so easy to die. His chariot is not a normal baby. But even if he doesn't die, he has to be seriously injured. He is not the Emperor of the Nine Heavens."
"Found it! But the mental strength is isolated, I don't know his current situation." The Shadow King looked dignified.
"Okay, then send him another ride!"
The white snow magic leaps into the ice flame sword, the towering sword body, quickly inserted into the ground
go, continue to enter.