Fantasy World Transmigration

Xu Fei Niang is complexion greatly changed, showing a magic weapon to hide her body shape, quietly holding Chen Ang’s sleeves: “Why is the solo Fellow Daoist so arrogant, this tiger power is not one person, he has several senior and Junior brothers, is a high-powered, temperamental generation. You insult him also that’s all, now kill him, how can they not care about you? Now and I am walking, panic, they may not have time to block, then late I can’t save you too!”

Chen Ang lightly smiled: “It’s just a bunch of stray dogs. What do you want to be a sword when you are obsessed with it?”

Xu Fei Niang would like to persuade, the skinny bones have already come back to God, and drink: “Little animal, you dare!” Lifting the body of Tiger Lizun, biting teeth with a sneer: “I want to take the magic fire to refine you The soul of the soul for three hundred years, told you not to die!” Li Xiao, a body turned into a magic shadow, but was stunned by Chen Ang five Wuyin bones demon.

I saw five white bones trapped in a group of black shadows, and the thin bones would make great magic on the Xuanyin scriptures, but where did he know that Chen Ang鈥檚 blood manpower was so powerful that he only had to deal with the five Xiangtian Mo, was concealed by the darkness of the incomparable demon, and his body was stiff. A leader was snatched by the bones and the blood essence was exhausted.

This person Chen Ang doesn’t look at it, but goes straight to other people in the great hall, said with a smile: “It’s all waste, what do you want to use? It’s better to return to me, to be the material that I practiced.” Don’t worry about the flesh and blood of your mother’s body, lest you be embarrassed!”

Such a maddening, the face of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect, the cultivator of the temple is in anger, it is necessary to shoot, each and everyone raises the mana, and sacrifices all kinds of side door magic, to give Chen Ang a good look.

Chen Ang smashed a lot of blood, sprinkled a lot of blood, saw people burning, nothing inflammable, a little nameless fire burned 9th layer void, turned a good great hall into a sea of 鈥嬧€媐ire, others struggled to save themselves, and Chen Ang only stepped on With the red lotus-like blood flame, two sword lights are entangled, and people will kill. His swordsmanship is based on a Qi of Slaying.

However, the two ups and downs, the ground has been full of corpses.

Five obscenity people are afraid that he really wants to kill everyone, and quickly stop to stop: “Fellow Daoist, this about one li many people come from extraordinary, you absolutely can not be indiscriminate, or the cause and effect will be entangled, there will be robbery in the future “”

Chen Ang loudly said with a smile: “Is it a cause and effect, what is the scruples? I am not calling the land to be peaceful, but letting this great warrior attack and murder! If you kill all the world, you can go to win Asura demon cult’s is the seat of the leader. Why don’t you hurry? Killing one person is a robbery. If you get a catastrophe, it is a cultivation. You are like a tiger. I love this robbery and enlighten me!”

After talking about coldy, a smile, the five sorrowful people inexplicably a cold, stunned to protect the body of the artifact, but did not guard against a sword behind him, he cut his waist into two paragraphs. He was turned into a blood light, and the two blood light just wanted to be put together, but the sudden and fierce killing of the knife suddenly broke out. This sword qi seemed to be his nemesis, and he could not heal with the body of his blood. .

Under fear, the five sinisters turned into two blood lights and went out, not afraid to block Chen Ang. I heard the whispering voice in the air: “Insane! He is a madman!”

The rise of the Styx River, the Primordial Spirit from the flesh, is a bloody river of eight hundred miles, a stroke to the sword light, two blood red sword light slammed a hundred times, the end of the eight hundred zhang, vertical and horizontal Come and go, those people’s protection technique treasure is just like a broken, smashed by sword light, smashed into two breaks, how hard body, undead body, and even the Primordial Spirit, as long as it is wiped by this sword light, immediately cut off All life.

The evil monsters on the field left the stream, and at the beginning there was humanity: “Are you crazy in the river? I am a true disciple in the West, do you offend?” Xu Feiniang’s face changed sharply and said to Chen Ang: ” The Western Preachers are six Supreme Elder cultivation bases. They are overseas teachers. Fellow Daoist is absolutely not…”

Her words have not been finished yet, and the disciples, which are called the Antarctic, are carried on the ground and have been turned into corpses.

Then there are Western Demon Sect, Southern Demon Sect, Lianshan Jiao, and a discipline of Wutai Mountain in the past. It was killed by Chen Ang, and the cultivation base was weak. It is countless and I know this. ‘Sky River’ is a terrifying person who has not killed for thousands of years, killing people without blinking.

The rest of the people saw him so fiercely, and some people asked for mercy: “Fellow Daoist, you have a debt, you don’t want to be embarrassed with you, just ask us to let us live!” The voice is not falling, it is another blood red Sword light rubbed his chest, smashed his belly and screamed.

All the talents here understand that this teenager who calls himself the Styx really wants to kill everyone.

Someone immediately stepped forward and joined many Loose Immortal who could protect themselves in the red lotus fire. They watched each other and formed a battle. The first head of Loose Immortal was severely shouted: “Fellow Daoist and me to remove this madman!” They took out the magic weapon of their own hands, and they took out the sinister sinister beasts. The countless savage beasts threw themselves out of the battle and wanted to trap Chen Ang.

Chen Ang is only long with a smile: “immortal dao is still alive, Great Way is good to kill. Everything is dead to the end, it can be seen that this world, can not live for so long! Er and other heaven defying, stealing, stealing, violating Heaven, sin is innocent, give me all to die!”

Only the sword light is more violent, the two sword lights merge with the Primordial Spirit, and become a blood river of 800 miles long. Only listen to Hu Jiaojiao and panic: “The blood river is big!” The large-scale sacred sacred beasts formed by the people were suppressed by the blood river, and dozens of left cultivators did not emit one, and they were swallowed by the blood river.

Two sword light looms two inscriptions, one for Yuan Tu and the other for A Nasal. Just as two blood lines swim in the blood river, kill one inside and another inside, and kill a dozen or so. People, only let the rest of the generation courage entirely to break.

When Yuan Tujian killed a woman, she heard her yell: “Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoist! There is always a side, and I am a one, I am willing to make a big oath, with Fellow Daoist For the slaves!” Chen Ang saw that it was the naked person who taught Hu Jiaojiao, and said with a smile: “If you can pick me up, there is still something available.”

But with the sound of the sword light, the head of the beautiful woman fell to the ground.

Chen Ang sighed and sighed: “I wanted to spare you, but I can’t use it!”

The man in Ma was disheartened and didn’t want to beg for mercy. He was also killed by a sword light. Chen Ang just frowned. “There is no courage to fight, and it should be robbed!” Again: “What is the blood river?” Fierce, er, and so on, will be turned into a bloody river, and will never be recovered. There will be no chance to rehabilitate the reincarnation. How can we still not rise?”

Sure enough, several people rushed to Chen Ang, but they were killed by Feijian in the middle. They were still cursing before they died. Chen Ang nodded: “So the soul is so strong and powerful!”

After Chen Ang received the sword, in addition to Xu Feiniang, there were countless others. The others were robbed. The people who watched were like knives and shuddered. Chen Ang鈥檚 eyes were calmly swept, and no one dared to look at him.