Chapter 326: The Powerful Xiaobai
boom!
Xiao Chen waved his hand in front of him, and the flames drew a long purple flame tail in the air. The big tree blocking the way where he passed was directly burned to ashes.
After flying for a distance of thousands of meters, the flames knocked down on a ground, and a loud bang made a loud noise, and a purple mushroom cloud rose between the ground.
Roar!
The loud noise immediately alarmed the surrounding monsters, and the three black-winged demon wolfs with black smoke roared, roared and rushed over with great momentum.
The original body of the Black Winged Demon Wolf is a fifth-level spirit beast, and in addition to being tall, there are two bone wings on its back that can fly at low altitude and increase its degree.
After the demonization, the attack power and degree have increased, and the overall combat power has increased by about doubled, making it even more cruel and terrifying.
Xiao Chen looked at the two black-winged demon wolves, smiled faintly, and stepped onto the mouth of the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron, and slowly clamped his right hand on the hilt.
Huh!
The bone wings on the backs of the two black-winged demon wolves slapped heavily, and the air flow in the air surged, and the two black-winged demon wolves flew up quickly.
The huge mouth opened, and the black fangs flashed with a cold light. The bone wings slapped the void, making a whimper, and pounced towards Xiao Chen.
Huh! Before Xiao Chen could move, Xiaobai on his shoulder immediately jumped down, and his rubbed his palm and slapped a whirlwind, immediately blowing a black-winged demon wolf in the et-shaped literature.
The black-winged demon wolf came and went faster. It rolled on the ground for several meters before slowly stopping. As soon as it got up, it saw a white figure rushing towards it quickly.
Hissing, the white figure looked like a stream of light, flashing light, and five bloody wounds were immediately left on the bone wings on the left side of the black-winged demon wolf, and black smoke was rising.
Xiao Chen glanced at him and ignored him. He had already known in the past few days that Xiaobai's strength was much stronger than he had imagined.
There is no pressure on a monster at the peak of the fifth level, and the advantage of utilization can be easily solved. The Nine-Turn Heavenly Mysterious Transformation, as a level of demon cultivating immortals, has greatly increased Xiaobai's strength to a terrifying increase.
Click!
A flash of lightning, and the right hand, which was buckled on the hilt of the knife, quickly pulled out the snow-white moon shadow knife. Xiao Chen jumped down, and the sword light flashed, and the bone wings of the other black-winged demon wolf directly pressed against the back and cut them off together.
The black-winged demon wolf roared in pain and stood upright, and five sharp nails popped out of the wolf's claws.
Each nail was twenty centimeters long, with barbs on the fingertips, like five sharp knives in the flesh, breaking through the air and grabbing Xiao Chen's head like lightning.
If this is caught, five holes can be left out of the steel, let alone the human head.
Xiao Chen's face remained unchanged, he turned his body slightly, and took a step back with his right foot. His eyes were like lightning, staring at the cold wolf claws, holding the scabbard's left hand, and suddenly moved upwards.
clang!
The tip of the scabbard suddenly pressed against the palm of the wolf claw, and the huge impact force caused a tiny blood hole to appear in its tough palm.
It didn't penetrate directly. The wolf claws had a good defense. Xiao Chen said in his heart, then add another layer of force.
Bang!
A force surged from Xiao Chen's left arm, and he sent forward fiercely. The tip of the scabbard immediately penetrated the tough wolf claws.
In pain, the black-winged Demon Wolf's other wolf claw slapped at Xiao Chen with a more rapidity, and the powerful general's air was divided into two halves.
It was faster than Xiao Chen, and a bright purple light lit up on the Yueying Knife, and the light flashed, directly cutting off the entire wolf claw.
Bang!
Xiao Chen kicked the opponent's chest with one kick, and the huge body of the Black Winged Demon Wolf immediately flew backwards.
With a force of 20,000 pounds, several ribs on his chest were suddenly broken, and the sound of bones breaking kept ringing.
The Black-winged Demon Wolf is just a fifth-level monster. When Xiao Chen had not realized the artistic conception before, he could beat the other party.
After comprehension of the artistic conception, it becomes easier to deal with it with the power of the saint. Now, monsters of this level are barely enough for Xiao Chen to fight.
Xiao Chen has been trying to pick sixth-level monsters that can really put pressure on Xiao Chen these days.
The demon wolf was still struggling to stand up, but Xiao Chen lost the patience to continue to grind. Yueying Knife waved her hand, and crackling lightning flashed on the blade.
Like a wisp of extremely powerful lightning, it penetrated into the other party's chest with a bang, and the artistic conception of thunder contained on the blade exploded.
The huge body of the Black-winged Demon Wolf was blown into coke by lightning. Xiao Chen made a move and the Moon Shadow Knife flew back into his hand.
After the Moon Shadow Knife returned to Xiao Chen's hand, a red light that could not be seen in the naked eye flew out from the black-winged demon wolf's corpse, and it was absorbed into the throne mark in Xiao Chen's eyebrows.
The red light contained the black-winged demon wolf, and the meaning of killing was scattered. The mark of the blood-colored throne flashed. This red light with the intention of killing immediately merged into the blood-colored throne of the sea of consciousness.
The red clouds under the throne began to roll slowly, and stopped after a while, as if they were hard, they seemed to be a little unfulfilled.
Xiao Chen was not surprised by this. The monsters he killed over the past three days, the Bloody Throne, would absorb all the other party's intention of killing.
The stronger the monster was, the more red light it flew out. At first, Xiao Chen was a little worried that the situation of killing that day that filled his whole body reappeared.
But slowly, the intention of killing accumulated in the throne was quite small, which was much worse than the meaning of killing that flooded and overwhelming floods.
The most important thing is that he shows that this killing intention is something he can control. As long as the thought moves, the killing artistic conception contained in it will be integrated into his sword force.
It is equivalent to Xiao Chen gaining another artistic conception out of thin air, killing artistic conception, only benefits but no harm.
Compared with the general artistic conception of wind, mountain, and light, this illusory artistic conception of killing is even more difficult to understand.
As Xiao Chen knew, even in the Tiandao Pavilion, the Divine Sword Camp who achieved the Tao by killing, there were only a very small number of older generation strong men who truly understood the artistic conception of killing.
However, the blood-colored throne now contains too little killing intentions, and Xiao Chen's effect is not obvious and dispensable.
However, its growth is very terrifying. As long as it kills powerful lives, it will continue to accumulate. It can be foreseeable that it will definitely reach a terrifying level in the end.
The Blood-colored Throne is a secret treasure refined by the ancient evil king. The evil king is a top-notch strong man comparable to the ice queen. It is definitely not easy for him to refine the secret treasure.
Unfortunately, the information about the Blood Throne in that book was torn off by someone, making it impossible to know the specific secret of the Blood Throne.
Baaya!
Xiaobai's inactive screams interrupted Xiao Chen's thoughts, and Xiao Chen looked down at him.
Xiaobai was dancing forehands and seeking credit for it. The black-winged demon wolf was left on the ground. He was lying on the ground with injuries all over his body, but he couldn't move and only breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiao Chen smiled faintly, knowing what Xiaobai wanted, so he took out a gourd containing wine and handed it over. Xiaobai cheered, with a cute smile on his face, and jumped to the mouth of the cauldron as if he had taken the gourd.
Xiao Chen gave the black-winged demon wolf who had only breathed a breath on the ground. After a knife, a red light that could not be seen from the naked eye immediately flew out from the corpse, and merged into the blood-colored throne in the sea of consciousness.
Taking out the demon cores of the two black-winged demon wolfs, Xiao Chen turned around and looked at Xiaobai who was drinking happily, and smiled helplessly.
After giving the two silver-armored warriors the order that any creature close to the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron must be killed, Xiao Chen prepared to walk forward alone.
There were two silver-armored warriors guarding him. Xiao Chen could sense it quickly when there was a turmoil. With Xiaobai taking care of him, there would be no major problems with the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron.
"Xiaobai, you are here, help me watch the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron, don't run around and know if it's right." Xiao Chen said softly to Xiaobai.
Xiaobai put down the gourd bottle of wine, and his little face was covered with red glow, which looked extremely cute. He clasped his fists tightly, patted his chest, and kept talking.
Xiao Chen could understand what she meant, and the little guy said he would guarantee to complete the task, and anyone who came here would smash him to death with a gourd bottle.
With a smile, Xiao Chen touched Xiaobai's head, tightly held the Yueying Knife in his hand, and turned around and left the place.
The fifth-level monster can no longer arouse Xiao Chen's interest, and at least the sixth-level monster is worth taking action.
To find a level six monster, you must naturally go deeper. The closer you get to the core area, the greater the chance of encountering a level six monster.
In the dark and dark smoke in the forest of ink, Xiao Chen carried a knife and walked cautiously towards the front step by step.
The Ink Forest was made into a place of monsters, which is not a joke. Every step you take must beware of, and monsters rushing over from anywhere.
It may be the ground, the sky, or the strange beasts hidden in the air, or even the big tree you lean on will open your hideous mouth and swallow you when you are careless.
It puts great pressure on people's spiritual sounds, and the heartstrings will always jump tightly. People who are not firm enough will have suspicious people, and before their bodies fall down, their spirits will collapse first.
Xiao Chen kept calm all the time. He walked along the way and encountered attacks from various monsters, but they were all fifth-level monsters, so Xiao Chen had no intention of fighting.
After scaring the other party, he was too lazy to care. If he was really scared, he would avoid it temporarily. With his full strength, it would be difficult for the fifth-level monster to follow.
Ten minutes later, Xiao Chen suddenly stopped and looked around. It was clear and quiet, as if even the air had stopped flowing.
A feeling of discomfort suddenly arose in Xiao Chen's heart, as if he had a nausea when he encountered something unclean.
After being targeted, Xiao Chen calmed down and drove out the discomfort, and said in his heart that there must be a powerful monster hidden in the dark.
Chapter completed!