Chapter 525 (1/2)

The sudden beginning, the sudden ending, all of which were not expected by all the people present. In the storm of continuous rumors, the person who had already died suddenly appeared at this moment. In the storm of destroying the heaven and earth, he took everyone's space and put the focus of protection and struggle between the two sides of the battle into his own hands It's under control.

This man, who had been killed in the war, was thought to have died. But now, he appears again. In the whirlpool of the strength of the friars such as the empty mirror and the old Xie family, these people realized that the existence that had been killed in the war was not the demon monk in Xiling, but the king Li Yu himself.

In fact, the real winner of the battle between King Li Yu and the demon Xiu of Xiling was not king Li Yu at all, but Nie Chen, who was the demon cultivator of Xiling. The demon Xiu of Xiling, catching the limelight and pretending to be the man who had killed himself, kept getting close to his target, suddenly broke out at such a critical moment.

He directly killed the proud son of heiyun city in the invincible black sky, and took away the tooth of frost and snow. Then, he put the center of the battle, Xie WANYING, who had just reached the perfect state, into his own control He Nie Chen has become the biggest beneficiary in this battle, but he has always been a seemingly unfathomable bystander. Up to now, he has obtained everything without paying even a little price, including Li Hanbing's fog and ice soul sword.

The death of Hei Zhongtian is so unexpected. It is unexpected that a supreme strong man, the most powerful one who is about to break through to the elder level, is so simple that he is killed in front of himself and in front of everyone This scene is even more difficult to accept and believe than the killing of Li Hanbing by ziye.

However, it is hard to accept and believe that everything is a fact and a foregone conclusion!

After all, the sudden appearance of such a person broke the limit and edge of everyone's imagination. They couldn't believe that the demon monk of Xiling had calculated this step and had tolerated it.

Such a plot, such a means, is really too terrible to believe, and the previous regret and lament, at this moment, are all overwhelmed by shock; the magic cultivation of Xiling, the demeanor of the favored son of heaven, at this moment, can be described by such words as peerless.

These people also got rid of the previous rumors, face-to-face, clearly understand and feel how terrible the existence of this legend is; they stood there staring at what Nie Chen's shadow had done, and then their sight was covered by the vortex caused by the collision between the empty mirror and many friars.

”It can't be...” This is the voice of the old man of the Xie family. His voice, even the explosion of the impact of the vortex and thunder like roar, can not be covered up. He can't believe that his niece, who is carefully guarded by himself, is hurt and taken away by his most trusted people at the moment No, it can only be said that the person he trusted most was just the masquerade of the Western mausoleum.

However, he couldn't believe that he had faced this king Li in person after numerous temptations and even his niece. From that point of view, he was loyal to his niece, an unquestionable admirer of his niece, and sighed with a common fate He couldn't believe that the magic cultivation of Xiling could interpret all kinds of emotions and personalities so delicately that they had no doubt at all.

However, he is out of reach now. He is in the whirlpool of Ji ziye's attack and his own side. It is impossible for him to draw out his body to stop Nie Chen's action. The power of the void mirror in Ji ziye's hands is really terrible. Under the joint attack of so many monks, there is no decadent situation at all, but it is still so powerful to them The force of this side forms an almost obvious rolling.

The first scream came from the old man who gathered all the friars' energy to attack. His body and soul were directly in the whirlpool of that power, and disappeared in an instant. It was as if he had been directly blinded to the extreme light and swallowed up in an instant. His dark shadow was penetrating The bottom disappears in the infinite light wave, leaving no trace.

At this moment, the dragon dragon whip in the hands of the old Xie family roared out a huge sound of dragon chanting. A circle of illusory Silver Dragon's body immediately wrapped the body of the old Xie family and carried him back to the rear However, in spite of this, in the turbulent vortex, the tearing beam of light still smashed his idle left hand directly into the void; moreover, the explosion caused by the collision of such forces, even the figure of the silver dragon appeared in the roar, could not completely resist it. His intuitive channels and bones were shattered in this moment He has been reduced to a useless man, no longer have the slightest combat effectiveness, want to recover completely, will consume very long years.I'm afraid that the only monk who can survive the storm is the old man of Xie's family. Nearly half of all the monks he led died in an instant, just like the monk who gathered all his strength to attack Ji ziye. Even the short-term scream could not be sent out Friars, not one of them was seriously injured. All of them were facing the rear and shaken away.

These friars were terrified to the extreme, because the collision between the two sides of the attack was only a sign of death. Because the favorite son of the Ji family, the purple figure standing quietly in the air, came out from the spreading storm. Ji Zi's face was calm, looking at the monks who were injured and retreated There is a sigh, but indifference and indifference.

”That's the price you have to pay!” The empty mirror on the top of Ji ziye's head hangs down the air of Hongmeng and protects him. Step by step, however, the friars who are flying towards the surrounding areas do not even stand firm, so they are swept away by the light of the empty mirror and disappear And some friars, only swept in the general body, that half of the body, also disappeared, blood gushing.

”No, ah...” Ji ziye was walking, and there were terrible screams all around. Those friars who had been hit and burst out of the whirlpool had not even got rid of the shadow of death that had just erupted. At this moment, a more terrible shadow once again enveloped them in hopelessness with no hope and light.

”How could it be that he didn't get hurt Ah Before he died, the monk couldn't believe that Ji ziye was so terrible that he could walk out of the storm undamaged, and then began to kill without any effort.