Raising Evil Spirits

Chapter 1613: combustion

"Emperor Xia... Are you the Emperor Xia?" The green-clad monk was tall and strong, with Jing Yun in his hand as if he was carrying a chicken, and he was not surprised to hear that I was here. , But revealed a meaningful smile.

That smile is cruel, this is the expression that a monk who has never encountered an opponent will show after all! But no wonder he was like this, with the tenfold immortal realm, ninefold Taoism, and realm in the body, no matter who it is, he doesn't give face for granted!

In front of the strong, all the weak have to crawl on the ground!

"You are the emperor of Zhongzhou, do you know that there is also a Thunder Emperor in Leizhou on the other side of your Zhongzhou?" Han Zizhong looked at me coldly, with a trace of gaze in his eyes.

"There will be no more." My face was gloomy, and the demon transformation pill broke out at this time, ten levels of immortal transformation, ten times the orthodoxy I will detonate the demon transformation pill, at this moment, my body can't help the explosion of this force. All power began to splash from behind, forming crystal clear black wings!

At this time, I don’t know how far my cultivation level is. I just feel that everything around is clear, and the range of immortal Qi’s sight has increased tenfold, and I can even see the battle situation on Lin Shuying’s side. I think, this It should be that the eyes of the sky have a stronger power because of the cohesion of the fairy power!

Now my cultivation base has broken through the tenth-fold immortal level. However, because I don't have the support of the real fairy spirit, my cultivation base has not reached the realm of **** transformation!

But with this, this power is so terrible that Han Zizhong's face turns pale in front of me. With the terrifying appearance of the Tai'a sword after the triple change, I seem to be a black demon. No matter what exists in front of me, the next moment will be Will be destroyed!

Han Zizhong saw how I look now, his face no longer had the frivolousness of the talent, but the general who threw Jing Yun aside!

With a cold snort, I arrived in front of the general over there in an instant, took Jing Yun from it, and then smashed the general who was about to grab someone with a sword!

Seeing Jing Yun's whole body hurt, I immediately took out the secret golden core and stuffed it directly into his mouth, and then a breath rushed into his body, stabilizing the volatilization of his soul body for him.

I can't save him, but it's not difficult to slow his soul to dissipate now.

The anger in my heart is self-evident. I looked at Han Zizhong and came to him in an instant. The horror of silent borrowing is right here. I can perform shrinking techniques without any movement, and the enemy cannot detect me. Chanting.

So they often find themselves fooled when they pierce their swords into their chests, and Han Zizhong is just like that!

I blasted out with a sword, and the space-time sword aura blasted a large area in front of me into open space, and the enemies behind, obviously blasted the sword with nothing left.

And because of the strength of his cultivation, Han Zizhong moved to another direction in an instant, but when he stopped, he was suddenly surprised to find that his right hand was flying away!

There is a big gap in strength, even the domain has its own strengths and weaknesses. Now I have reached the cultivation base of a demigod, and the domain is not comparable to a ten-fold immortal!

"The power of time and space?" Han Zizhong gritted his teeth, looked in front of him and behind him, and immediately cried out: "What are you doing in a daze? Set up an array! Kill the enemy!"

"A bit capable, this blow didn't turn you into flying ash... But there is absolutely no next time!" My face was gloomy, and I instantly appeared behind Han Zizhong!

This sword once again blasted him and a group of demons who flew over!

With a sword in front of him, there was a flash of black thunder again. Han Zizhong saw that this sword was still not weaker than the previous one, and even had a victory. His eyes were splitting suddenly, and he looked at me in horror and shouted: "Wait! Senior, spare my life! I have something to say! My Leizhou Demon Race... I would like to drop!"

Boom!

Sword energy boiled, thunder shining, the appearance of this blow, completely without any suspense, destroyed the seriously injured Han Zizhong and everything behind him!

A group of monks who had just flown over were stunned for an instant. Without any communication, they all instinctively fled back. After all, facing Han Zizhong who could use domain power, I only used two swords! As for these people who can't even use their fields, how can they fight?

"The descendant will not kill, the fugitive will kill without mercy." I said indifferently, and the Tai'a sword pointed at the fleeing Demon Xiu.

Some demon cultivators stopped, and some others ran away desperately. I once again shrank the ground in front of them, and directly flew away the fastest ones, and the rest finally calmed down!

But some soldiers continued to rout lifelessly, because facing a terrifying enemy like me, they no longer knew how to face it.

"The Wizard of Nirvana!" I said the curse. The red lines were connected everywhere. A group of demon cultivators who were just about to flee for their lives quickly fell down again. This time the Wizard of Nirvana, no matter its quantity or power It is far beyond what I have used before, so a bunch of corpses were left on the ground!

"Who else is going to escape?" I said coldly, and then walked towards Jingyun step by step. At this time, although the monks of the monster race did not dare to escape, there were all the places I could not see outside the enemy army. Began to run away!

But soon, a group of monks rushed over from an escape gap, killing a lot of fugitive soldiers along the way. I looked at these monks and recognized Zhu Chenzhi from the crowd at a glance.

"Emperor Xia! Here we are!" Zhu Chenzhi said loudly, directly in order to come over, and because of the death of Han Zizhong, the enemy army fled, Lin Shuying's drums also stopped, and brought a group of generals to me.

"Boss!" Zhao Yu's voice also came from the sky in another direction. After all, when we found it, it was basically the direction where the enemies gathered, so it was only a matter of time to get here.

I ignored them, but flew to Jing Yun's position, watching him dying, I was very uncomfortable.

It was a little late this time. Jing Yun was seriously injured and hardly had a piece of good flesh. Even if it was a secret golden core, his soul still volatilized very fast.

"Kill my brother! I'm **** your uncle!" Zhao Yu saw Jing Yun's state at this time, his eyes were blood red, and his tears filled his eyes. Now he kills the demon clan when he catches it. It's completely crazy. Hold him behind, one pull is a string.

"Zhao Yu, stop! They are all soldiers!" I shouted angrily, which made him stop the killing, and a group of soldiers shuddered when they saw him.

Lin Shuying also flew down. Her cultivation level was not low when she was in the lower realm. When she came here, she also possessed strong strength, but at the moment, she was like a helpless little girl, crying like a Tears.

Kneeling and sitting beside Jing Yun, she stretched out her hand and hugged her husband in her arms: "Brother Yun...it's me..."

"Shuying... Don't worry... Emperor Xia is here... Your mother and son are all fine..." Jing Yun closed his eyes, his life was about to burn out.

I think I might never see those energetic, piercing eyes anymore. After all, it’s great to be able to speak in one breath. You must know that the secret golden core will fade away and the soul will burn. The situation is obviously of little use.

"But you... I don't know and let you die... You really can't die... Oh... Our child is still young, and you have to teach him martial arts and her art of war... You said, I call him a human , You tell him to ride a horse to fight..." Lin Shuying shook her head, tears falling down like beads.

At this time, the child seemed to sense his mother's sobbing and began to howl and cry.

Zhao Yu stood aside, constantly shaking his head, biting his lip, and murmured: "Jing Yun, don't die, your wife and children are still there, I Zhao Yu won't let you die, do you know... You don't want to be a schoolboy. This kid has never been in my dream after he died. He has no conscience when he died... Damn, don't die!"

I patted Zhao Yu on the shoulder and said, "Stop talking, let him talk more with women and children."

Zhao Yu suddenly cried, and a group of generals also shed tears. The friendship accumulated after a hundred battles will always make countless heroes cry into tears, only because of sadness and nostalgia.