Vol 2 Chapter 192: The Demon King (5)

boom!
A bang of the sky, the void was broken, the entire underground cavern swayed, the underground rivers and rivers tumbling, and the boulder above the top of the head continued to fall.
Xiao Chen carefully avoided the boulder above his head and tried to balance his body. At this moment, he could not use his vitality. If he fell, he might not have climbed up and was smashed by the boulder.
Snoring, snoring!
In the nine-knife squad, flying out of the twelve figures, the soul sacred soldiers and soul chains in these hands are broken, and everyone’s face is pale.
"Ha ha ha, nine swords and sorcerers, but that's it!"
In the dust, a desolation of laughter came, and when the dust dissipated the shadow of the scorpion king, it slowly appeared. There are no other scars on the body, and a silver hair is floating, and the momentum is still powerful.
The soul sacred warrior specializes in the soul of a human being. If a soul is destroyed, there is no shell left in the world. Naturally, there is no possibility of being alone in the world.
Cold days are waiting for people. The reason why they choose to use the soul sacred soldiers to attack the Sirius King is because their flesh is stronger than ordinary people. If you use physical weapons, it may not be effective.
Unexpectedly, even if the Sirius King only recovered one-fifth of its strength, its soul power is actually much stronger than the flesh.
Nine knives and sorcerers, deriving a set of nine hundred and eighty-eight sets of battles, changing the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine killings, with the soul of the holy soldiers, still have no way to take it.
Long time to attack, actually let it find the flaws of the nine-knife smashing magic array, full blow, smashed this small world.
The king of Sirius is like a rainbow, and it is filled with the sky. His eyes are like a torch. He scans the world, and wherever the vision passes, people are trembled.
"Hey! God's soldiers in the Tiandao Pavilion?" The eyes of the Sirius King noticed the raft on the hand of Ye Wen, and they looked happy. "With this soldier, the grasp of the source of the spiritual pulse is even more Strong."
Receive!
He opened his fingers and extended a giant force. He crossed the distance of a dozen feet. Ye Wen only felt that his hands were loose, and the raft had already flown into the hands of the Sirius King.
The situation in the whole field was reversed all of a sudden. Xiao Chen was surprised to see all this. I thought that the 12 scorpio elders of the Tiandao Pavilion had joined forces to make a nine-knife squad.
In the face of the imprisonment for thousands of years, the Sirius King who lost his energy, was hand-to-hand, without any accidents. I did not expect that the nine-knife squad was actually broken.
Although the power of the wolf was weakened by the Sirius King, the 12 people were attacked by the tactics, and the damage was even greater. There was no way to hold the Sirius King at a time.
I can only watch him, and the squadron of the Tiandao Pavilion gets the hand.
In fact, if you just have a nine-knife squad, using a physical weapon array, there may be another effect. The body of the Sirius King, for thousands of years, has not been exercised, and the functions of various organisms will certainly be weakened.
The power of the soul is different. I am afraid that during the millennium, Sirius King is practicing the power of the soul in the boring time.
Xiao Chen lazy to manage all this, he is now desperately cracking the body of the corpse, the gods turned into thousands of arrows, shot at the cage of Dantian.
As long as there is a sacred knowledge, you can enter inside and contact the Qinglong Wuhun. He will be sure to cooperate with him and destroy the corpse seal.
The black cage slowly rotates, and the corpse king is always sitting on it. Under the gaze, the arrows of the gods are all wiped out.
Xiao Chen is not dying, looking for opportunities, and God and the corpse play a game of hide and seek.
Li supervisor, who saw the situation reversed, had a sly smile on his face, controlled the corpse, and ten corpses of the corpse, and rushed toward Ye Wen and others.
The momentum is very powerful, and there are also the swordsmen of the swordsman who have the power of the first battle. All of them have come over and fought together. Flying sand and stone, the wind whistling, the scene changed again and fiercely.
the other side.
Among the twelve elders of the Tiandao Pavilion, Shen Manjun, who is the most advanced in the realm, said: "Don't worry, the soldiers can't exert strength in his hands, and the damage to his soul is better than we think. Bigger."
Next to an old man, he added: "Yes, continue to attack, there are opportunities."
The Sirius King sneered with a sigh of relief, shaking the raft in his hand and saying: "Let me take out your stalk, no one can master the soldiers, see who can stop me!"
The hibiscus is divided into five parts, and a sturdy long knife appears. The knives are four feet and two inches long. The scabbards are engraved with various simple runes, and the knives are introverted and aura.
King Sirius, look a glimpse, the right hand slammed the handle, making a huge force, pumping outward.
Rubbing!
In the eyes of everyone in the Tiandaoge, the blade was actually pulled out by the king of Sirius. The king of Sirius was happy. If he could pull out the sword, he could only play five if his soul power was damaged. One of the strengths.
Even if it is the entire Tiandao Pavilion, there is no fear.
"Block him, can't let him pull out the Tianyu knife, or the whole spirit mine will be destroyed." Cold days are making a loud noise.
Twelve figures, each made a trick, lightning-like flying toward the Sirius King.
boom!
The smile on the face of Sirius King has not yet dissipated, revealing a two-inch blade, suddenly bursting out with a strong light, dazzling, a devastating energy, uploaded from the blade.
Time seems to be static. In the caves of the underground, all the bodies are solidified, and there is a mirror in the heart, but the body can't move.
A light blue energy in the air swells out. In the face of irresistible force, the Sirius King bears the brunt, even if it is so powerful, it is instantly shot.
A blood spit out in the mouth. After landing, the enthusiasm of the sword rushed into his body, and there was a burst of noise.
The body continually rolled on the ground, and after a while, it turned into a silver giant wolf more than 50 meters tall.
No one expected that this would be the result. The unforgiving Sirius King was actually swayed by the gods and returned to the prototype.
If the soldiers are all sheathed, how strong is the height!
After the Tianyu knife released a strong light, the two-inch blade was taken out and immediately returned to the sheath, quietly floating in the sky, and the original horrible energy disappeared into nothingness.
Hey!
The rafts that were torn apart on the ground quickly flew up into the sky, recombined them, and installed the gods and soldiers in the sky. The breath of the soldiers was completely wiped out.
The body of the people returned to normal, and Shen Manjun reached out and took the raft again. He glanced at the scorpion king on the ground and said with a blank expression: "I have forgotten that the ten sacred soldiers were cast in ancient times. The purpose of the beginning is to fight against the Yaozu."
"Being a demon family, without the strength of the demon emperor, he dared to pull out the human militia. It was too self-contained. Regardless of it, it was countered by the gods. For a period of time, it was impossible to send out its own strength."
Cold Tianzheng nodded and said: "First go to the embers of the corpse, and then come back and discuss how to deal with this animal."
With the addition of the twelve elders of the Tiandaoge, the corpse of the corpse was completely free of parry, and there was no counter-attack, and the fight was defeated.
A corpse emperor, wanting to use the technique of bandit to escape, was found by the cold sky, a cold scream, the soles of the feet stepped on the ground, the ground shook like a water surface, and the corpse was immediately shocked.
The wooden heart was arrogant and sneaked to the side of the Sirius King. Under the cover of the huge body of the Sirius King, in the melee, the Tiandaoge people did not find the petite wooden heart.
"The Holy Father, the Holy Father, you are all right!" Mu Xin Ya was in the ear of the Sirius King, and looked anxiously.
The blood in the mouth of the Sirius King kept overflowing, and the eyes were unwilling to look at it. It was only one step away, and the source of the spiritual pulse could be seized.
Became the first person in the past 100 years, the Sirius will be under his leadership, and will completely rise to the earth, and the entire Yaozu will rise again.
But in the end, I lost a step, and when I took the wrong step, I immediately stepped into the abyss and lost nothing.
The wolf head of Sirius Wang Shuo, slightly sideways, looked at the wooden heart in front of him, slowly raised his left claw, and the sharp claws opened a crescent-shaped wound in the heart of Mu Xinya.
The heart of Mu Xinya’s eyebrows suddenly burst into blood. She was shocked and knew what the Sirius King was going to do. He said:
The Holy Father, can’t...

On the other side of the battlefield, the people who rushed to the corpse have been cleaned up, and only a few corpses are still stubbornly resisting, the corpse king controlled by Li.
It was shot by three elders of the Emperor Wu’s class, and it was directly crushed into a crush, and it was impossible to resurrect the ancients.
Among the pores of Xiao Chen’s body, suddenly a lot of black gas was released. When the black gas was gone, the body’s seal of the body disappeared instantly.
It turned out that the corpse of the corpse of the corpse was already killed by an elder elder. The corpse of the corpse set by him was naturally broken.
The vitality returned to the meridians, and Xiao Chen looked happy and his body was completely restored. I thought in my heart, since I have no worries, I should leave here.
call!
Just as Xiao Chen was preparing to leave, a figure, scratching the void, came to Xiao Chen with lightning, without any words, directly shot.
The figure is the peak of Biyunfeng's peak, and he just saw the image of Xiao Chen inadvertently. The killing moment spurted out, and immediately put down the battle there, flying toward Xiao Chen lightning.
The body of Wu Feng Wu Wang, and the speed of the shot, to the current realm of Xiao Chen, simply can not see any trajectory, has not responded.
At the bottom of the dantian, there was a punch immediately. Song lacked new hatred and added hatred. This punch did not retain any strength.
boom!
Xiao Chen’s eyes are full of horror, and the body is like a broken kite. The volley flies. The Qinglong, who had just returned to freedom in the body, was directly crushed into a smash by the fist of the martial artist, and turned into a group of glare to dissipate in the body.
The aura is like a flowing water, leaching out of the body, and Xiao Chen’s thoughts are horrified. When it’s over, the martial arts are destroyed, and my life is completely abolished.
This is the last thought of Xiao Chen. Before I even thought about it, people have already passed out. They slammed into the underground river, and the rushing river immediately rushed downstream.
"Ye Chen!" Ye Wenyi shot a flying corpse, and was completely confused by this sudden situation.
He looked angry at Song, and his face was extremely embarrassed. He said: "Dare to kill my disciple of Qingyunfeng, I want you to die!"