The Transcendent Immortal

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Chapter 1505: Desperate

With the words of the Eight Kings of the Holy King falling, all directions were suddenly imprisoned by a powerful force, and Qingluan and others could no longer successfully leave with the butterfly clothing.

Xiao Chen and Gui Si stood side by side, staring at the Holy King of the Eight Deserts in the distance, and saw a golden mandrel swirling around him. This was the "Eight Seal of the Eight Deserts" he displayed, unless he could break this person, Otherwise, it is impossible to break the seal of the eight wilderness seals.

Xiao Chen and Gui Si looked at each other, and they understood each other's heart. One person and one sword stab at the Eight Wasteland Saint Kings. I saw Xiao Chen's bones were dry in his hands, and Gui Si was holding a long sword and a purple sword in his hand. The strength of Fengyun's merger is enough to break through thousands of horses and horses, and all the masters of the Eight Waste Palaces that have been blocked by this way flew out.

"I don't know how high it is!"

Bahuang Shengwang's eyes were sharp, his palms were raised, his right palm was dry, his left palm was in Kun, and a golden awn suddenly appeared between the two palms, and suddenly the wind raged in all directions. With his palms sent away, the middle one Jin Mengdeng was like a row of mountains and seas, and rushed towards the two of them.

At that moment, the sky was shaking, Xiao Chen suddenly felt his breath suffocated, but Gui Si was no longer able to move forward. The two were shocked by the golden man, and they both flew out.

"Humph!" The Eight Waste Kings snorted coldly, watching the two of them flicked out, their sleeves flicked, and their breath converged. Only then did the golden maneuver carried between his palms actually be " "Eight Wilderness Chaos Qi", the power is strong and overbearing, invincible, no wonder Xiao Chen and the two can't stand it, if they are replaced by others, I'm afraid they will already be crushed.

Huangfu Xin'er and Jinghuayue moved, and immediately came forward to catch the two of them, fell back to the ground, the two looked at each other, and then looked at the Eight Wasted Saint Kings. Jinmang, his palms fluttered, making the sky full of clouds.

"Today you will be destroyed by both!"

With a cry, Xiao Chen and Gui Si felt a sudden force, and their feet kept going back. The two looked at each other, Xiao Chen put **** together, and went to the brow, without hesitation. After the Qinglian creation, the emperor between the eyebrows suddenly became green and prosperous, and a surging force suddenly dispersed around him.

Gui Si didn't say much, **** squeezed together, and also went to the eyebrow, the purple emperor seal between the eyebrows also shone in a flash, an incomparable strength, spurting out of him.

At this moment, the strength of the two seemed to be extremely strong. Suddenly, Xiao Chen stepped on both feet, suddenly turned into a green mango and cut off a sword from the Eight Wasted Saint Kings, but the thought turned into a purple mango. In the middle, Qingmang and Zimang are intertwined, just like the wind and the cloud meet, the two swords are combined, unstoppable!

At this moment, under the powerful sword spirit of the two, everyone could no longer breathe and kept going back. The Eight Kings of the Holy King opened their eyes in angrily: "The ants also want to shake the sky!"

When the words fell, I saw his palms startled, the chaos of the Eight Wastelands urged again, and another golden rush flooded the two like a tide. The two sides collided, and the whole square was violently shocked. With a tremor, the nearby palace buildings collapsed, and the dust was all over the sky.

Xiao Chen and Gui Si were resisted by this powerful force, and it was difficult to move forward anymore, and the Eight Waste Kings couldn't help but stunned. The two gathered together, the power was so powerful, if not their own eight The wild chaos has been cultivated to the highest level, and it is not easy to resist it.

At this moment, the distant eight wild evil spirits suddenly made a loud roar, and the two bunches of red awns in his eyes were to be shot down again. The eyes of the eight wild holy kings sighed and immediately urged the mind to read. The eight dragon spirits immediately blocked up, together with The Eight Wastes Taixu Sword also turned into a golden awn to resist up, so as to contain the Eight Wastes fierce soul.

"Only by the two of you, I want to shake the king, ridiculous!"

After restraining the evil spirits of the Eight Wastelands, the Holy King of the Eight Wastelands looked sharp, his palms shook, and urged the chaotic spirit of the Eight Wastelands in the body, and a massive force, suddenly rushed to Xiao Chen and the two.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, this time, the two were flicked out by the other party's powerful force, and it was difficult to break through their defenses.

With the rubble bricks flying all over the sky, the two of them pushed the sword in their hands hard and cut the ground of this road, but they still retreated dozens of feet before they stopped.

The sky was dusty, and there was some gasping in the two populations. Unexpectedly, the strength of the Eight Kings Saint King was so strong. Huangfu Xin'er and Jing Huayue rushed up quickly, guarding the two of them, and guarding against the gathering in all directions. Of countless masters of the Eight Wastelands.

The Eighth Wasted Saint King flicked his sleeves, and immediately scattered the sky and looked at the two of them coldly: "How? Would you like to try again?"

Gui Si's eyes were indifferent. The sword in his hand waved lightly and said: "The power of the Saint King is certainly unparalleled in the world, but all the mysterious methods in the world have their flaws. The Holy King is no exception ..."

When the words fell, I saw his body move, and suddenly a sword was cut like lightning, but this time, he cut it out, although he did not break the defense of the Eight Wasted Saint Kings, he did not face it. It was Xiao Chen who followed closely behind, with his feet a little bit, fell on his blade, and by his power, merged with his own strength, a sword pierced the eyebrows of the Eight Waste Saint King.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, a layer of chaos in the body of the Eight Waste Kings was finally broken. This sword came as lightning, and the Eight Waste Kings were overwhelmed and raised their palms in a hurry, condensing the one that Xiao Chen stabbed. The sword, but the footsteps finally backed away.

I saw that the sword was less than a foot away from the eyes of the Eight Wasted Saint Kings, but it was difficult to move forward one point. The Eight Wasted Saint Coldly said: "What? Is this what you call a flaw? Ridiculous! "At the end of the speech, Zhenyuan was shocked, and there was a tremendous force, and Xiao Chen and Gui Si suddenly flew out.

"This king will not have any so-called flaws, kill them for me!"

The Eight Wasted Saint King's hand pointed, and the masters of the Eight Wasteland Hall who came from all directions immediately flooded the four people like a tide, but he himself secretly fortuned the profound skill, and secretly adjusted it before he was shocked by the two. .

I saw all directions, countless masters rushed over, but Xiao Chen and Gui Si were facing each other back to back, killing them dimly and bloody, but the number of the other party was really too much, almost endless, they came to die, Qingluan etc. People need to protect the butterfly clothing, it is difficult to come to help at this time.

After half of the incense, the two were covered with blood, the corpses on the ground were messy, and the blood continued to flow down the steps. The entire square seemed to become an asura hell, and the air was filled with a thick bloody, far away The master at the Bahuangdian looked at the two in the center of the square with surprise, and at this moment, he finally dared not step forward anymore.

"Respect ... Respect ..."

Jing Huayue's face was pale, and she coughed a few times while covering her chest. There was blood flowing from the corner of her mouth. Obviously she had been injured. Gui Si supported her, and she was covered with sword wounds.

"Why? Finally no strength?"

Suddenly, the Eight Kings of the Holy Land flew over again, only to see the golden mandrel circling around him. Just now he was recovering his inner breath, but Gui Si and Xiao Chen fought **** battles, and the true yuan consumed a lot.

"The life of you two is over!"

I saw that the Eight Emperors King's eyes were fierce, and his palms were lifted. The thousands of miles of clouds suddenly rolled over. A huge force, suddenly covering the entire sky, he will kill Xiao Chen and Gui Si today, because he A deep threat is felt in people.

Under this powerful breath, Xiao Chen and Gui Si both felt suffocated. Gui Si lowered his voice and said, "Did he find his flaws?"

"found it……"

Xiao Chen stared at the layers of golden awns that suddenly gathered around the body of the Eight Waste Kings. It was the chaotic spirit of the Eight Wastes. It was difficult for any attack to break through this defense. Unlike the Dead Heaven, the Dead Heaven had no such defense. , All rely on chemical attack to resist every blow, but the Eight Waste Saint King, but with an absolute defense, people can not hurt him.

So right now, there is only one trick left.

This move is called "A Thousand Throws", it will break any defense in the world, because it is the sixth-grade magical power of Qinglian. If you hit the other party, you will either hit yourself, or you will lose both sides, and you may even kill the opponent ’s soul. Once this move is issued, you ca n’t resist it, but you ca n’t regret it halfway, otherwise you will suffer rebuff. There is no end to it.

"what are you going to do……"

Huangfu Xin'er also seems to see his broken eyes at this moment, fearing that he will use all his life as he did that day. If he dies this time, he will really die. There will never be another question in the world. Save him.

"You back away ..."

Suddenly, Xiao Chen flicked his hand, suddenly a violent wind around him, the eyes of the Eight Kings of the Holy King were stricken, his thoughts flashed, would it be impossible for this kid to use that day's trick ... to consume his life? No, he believes that Xiao Chen will never do so this time.

"Bahuang Saint King ... I want to see if the method you practiced is really not dead. The last time you let your soul escape, this time, see who has better luck ..."

Xiao Chen's eyes were very condensed. When he spoke, he slowly rushed a lot of mind and soul, and at the next moment, he saw his whole body was green and prosperous, as if even the Yuanshen also burned up, a power of horror, Suddenly everyone trembles.

"A strong soul ..."

This time, even the King of the Eight Wastelands also felt a shock in his heart, secretly accumulating palms, urging the Chaos Qi of the Eight Wastelands to the limit.

"Qiankun-a throw!"

With a cry, Xiao Chen stepped on both feet, and the situation changed suddenly, and the world lost its color. I saw him seemingly turned into a green mansion with **** together.

At this moment, almost everyone held their breath, and some people who were close were directly flicked out. However, this was only what other people saw, and what the Eight Kings saw was Xiao Chen. Suddenly, Yuanshen came out and turned into a green man who attacked him straightly, and at this moment, his Yuanshen seemed to be imprisoned by the other party, and his body could no longer move!