"It's actually a young phoenix."

The Ghost King of Western Prison, who was watching this scene from a distance, frowned.

"That's even more impossible to keep you."

As he said that, he saw her hand, and the other one, the corpse god puppet of Gu Bailian stood up from behind her.

Compared with the other two figures, the puppet of the Hundred Refining Corpse God appeared, they looked like an ordinary elderly cultivator. They were wearing a hurrying green tunic and carrying an ancient long sword, but the pressure and murderous intent all over him were several times higher than the two puppets of the Hundred Refining Corpse Gods before.

"Kill everyone except that dragon for me, and as for their souls, I will reward you."

The Ghost King of the Western Prison said with a chilled face.

"I thanked my master."

The Bailian Corpse God Puppet, who claimed to be an old slave, licked her lips with a greedy look on her face.

As soon as the words were finished, with the sound of pulling out the sword from the sheath, the elderly corpse god puppet had disappeared from the spot. He walked through the gaps of the two tall corpse god puppets like a ghost, and the ancient bronze long sword in his hand appeared in front of Chen Tai'a like a poisonous snake.

Chen Taia, who awakened the original power of the Fire Phoenix bloodline, returned to the nest with another reverse blade as if instinctively, barely blocking the sword that pierced his heart.

But even so, the huge force coming from the bronze sword directly shook Chen Taia away like a tsunami wave.

The elderly corpse god puppet seemed to have predicted this step long ago. A very humanized cunning smile flashed across the corner of his mouth. His figure suddenly paused and then his foot strength sank the bronze sword in his hand and slashed at Chen Tai'a's void before it landed.

"Tianshuang!"

With a harsh sound like a friction between iron pierced the sky, the entire sky and Chen Tai'a's body were suddenly wrapped in tiny silver rays, and then the tiny silver rays turned into sword energy in the sky and instantly teared Chen Tai'a's body to pieces.

A bloody rain fell with the pain cry that had not yet dissipated.

Jiuyuan and Xiao Che, who had rekindled hope because Chen Taia awakened the power of the Fire Phoenix, were now in despair again.

"You can actually practice the Impermanence Sword of Yan Yu. This is at least the fourth-level Hundred Refining Corpse God Puppet."

Jiuyuan looked at the fourth-level Hundred Refining Corpse God Puppet trembled a little.

"But if that young man awakens the blood of my demon clan, the Fire Phoenix..."

He suddenly remembered the rumors about the Fire Phoenix Bloodline in his heart.

"Crow Nine!"

And just as he was thinking this, the familiar voice of the boy sounded in his ears again.

I saw Chen Tai'a's flesh and blood scattered all over the ground suddenly gathered together and burned again. The burning golden flame was ten feet high. Then a naked boy held a long sword in his hand and staggered out of the golden flame.

Chen Taia once again resurrected from the golden flame.

"This is the Nirvana of the Original Power of the Fire Phoenix Bloodline, the blessings of the Great, the blessings of the Great, it is really the blood of my Demon Emperor Fire Phoenix."

Jiuyuan suddenly fell to the tunnel with tears flowing down.

Compared to Jiuyuan, Xiao Che did not have any excitement on his face, because his intuition told him that Chen Tai'a was in great pain at this moment.

As Xiao Che's intuition guessed, the original power of the Fire Phoenix bloodline could make Chen Tai'a come back to life. Even if it turned into a pool of flesh and blood, the original power of the bloodline could not eliminate the pain caused by death, and the chaos brought to his mind by the reunion of souls.

At this time, Mr. Chen only felt that his brain had been washed away, and he was confused and confused. He couldn't even remember who he was.

"Crave Nine, Crave Nine, Crave Nine, I feel so painful..."

He kept chanting Ya Jiu's name and kept calling out that he was in pain.

However, when his eyes saw three hundred-refining corpse god puppets standing not far away, his staggering and trembling body suddenly tensed up, and he murmured to himself as if instinctively:

"Stop them, Ya Jiu, we stop them!"

Seeing this, the elderly corpse god puppet turned around and looked at the Ghost King of the Western Prison behind him.

"Kill until the power of Nirvana in his bloodline is exhausted."

The Ghost King of the Western Prison seemed very calm about Chen Tai'a's resurrection from the dead, as if he was not surprised.

And just as she said, even the original power of the demon clan's bloodline will be exhausted bit by bit, even the power of the fire phoenix's Nirvana, especially the demon clan like Chen Tai'a who has just awakened.

In other words, Chen Tai'a's resurrection is limited.

The elderly corpse god puppet who was signaled by the Ghost King of the Western Prison nodded immediately, and then looked at the two tall corpse god puppets beside him.

The two corpse-refining god puppets seemed to have received some instructions, and their bodies lowered. Then, accompanied by the sound of rumbling footsteps, they ran over to Chen Tai Abao who had just stood up.

Facing the two Hundred Refining Corpse God Puppets rushing over, Chen Tai'a's originally shaking body suddenly stretched out and then slashed it with a sword from Crow Jiu in his hand.

The sword had no trace of sword moves at all, just like an instinct from his body, but with such a clumsy sword, it directly cut off the puppet's arm holding the giant axe.

When another puppet's long sword cut horizontally towards him, his body, which seemed to be too late to restrain, suddenly dropped, and then passed through the gap between the sword and the ground like a wind. Then, his body burning with golden flames suddenly hit his shoulder. Unexpectedly, his small body actually knocked the mountain-shaped corpse god puppet away.

Before the Bailian Corpse God Puppet stood up, Chen Tai'a's figure had already jumped high to the head of the Bailian Corpse God Puppet. He held the hilt of Ya Jiu's sword with both hands and stabbed the Bailian Corpse God Puppet fiercely on the forehead with a sword.

In just a few breaths, he injured a Hundred Refining Corpse God Puppet and killed a Hundred Refining Corpse God Puppet, which made everyone outside the field unable to react.

"This is the power of Nirvana of the Original Power of Fire Phoenix."

Looking at Chen Tai'a's figure in the distance, Jiuyuan's body began to tremble in excitement.

"The Nirvana power of the Fire Phoenix Bloodline will become stronger and stronger after rebirth, and the Demon King's cultivation and inheritance will also awaken in this rebirth."

He shouted with his arms raised.

Compared to Jiuyuan, who was excited about the awakening of the Demon Emperor, Xiao Che's expression became more and more serious.

As a person who is thinking about how to become stronger every minute and every second, he knows that gain and giving in this world are equal at any time, and any strength requires equal sacrifice.

Obviously, Mr. Chen, who has become stronger at this moment, is losing something little by little.

However, Xiao Che could not think about the situation at this time, because the fourth-level 100-level corpse refining god puppet who had been dormant in the distance drew his sword.

It's a little late, sorry. I looked at the backstage yesterday. The recommended votes increased yesterday were 380. Although it was far more than I usually did, it did not reach 500 votes. To be honest, I was really shocked because it was rising too fast, and I happened to work overtime until 11 o'clock in the evening yesterday. In the future, I will check the growth volume of the backstage every day. If it exceeds 500 votes, I will try my best to add one chapter the next day, and I will send a hundred red envelopes in the group. I hope to keep it one chapter a day for me to force myself, otherwise I really don't know when I will finish writing this book.
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