The time for the fourth-level 100-level corpse refining god puppet to draw the sword was very accurate.

It was the next moment when Jaw Jiu in Chen Tai'a's hand pierced the forehead of the Hundred Refining Corpse God Puppet, and Jaw Jiu entered the head of the huge cow.

Then, exactly the same as the previous scene, tiny silver lights were like dust falling from night, wrapping Xiao Che and the Hundred Refining Corpse God Puppet.

"Tianshuang!"

The hoarse throat of the fourth-level Hundred Refining Corpse God Puppet made the sound of Tianshuang sound particularly vague.

This sword was so fast that Xiao Che didn't even shout "careful" in his mouth. He could only watch the silver lights turn into sharp sword energy, tearing them apart, including Chen Tai'a.

"Sword cuts Chixiao."

Just when Xiao Che thought that Mr. Chen was about to be torn apart by this sword again, his voice with a little tiredness suddenly penetrated the night and reached Xiao Che's ears.

Then, the golden flames in his body suddenly disappeared, and all rushed into the body of the Crow Nine Swords. Then, with the sword roar of Crow Nine, golden sword aura gushed out from the sword body like a horse, instantly scattering the sword energy that was densely covered with goose feathers.

This golden sword aura shone the entire ice surface as if it had not dissipated for a long time.

This sword kills Chi Xiao is the second move in the first move of the Immortal Killing Sword. This move is full of energy but does not emphasize skills, and requires huge true energy as a straight support. If Chen Tai'a had never used it in the past, he would have just happened to release the demonic power in the blood of the demon clan to make up for the shortcomings of the true energy.

At this moment, even Xiao Che, who was worried, was also shocked by Chen Tai'a's original bloodline power after Nirvana. It was not only the huge demonic power, but also the understanding of fighting.

I just used that sword consciousness to use at the critical moment of life and death. Without a single fight, I will never be able to train it.

In other words, this inheritance does not inherit cultivation, but also inherits combat skills, experience, and... consciousness.

Thinking of the word "consciousness", Xiao Che's heart suddenly jumped. He finally knew what Chen Tai'a would lose after every Nirvana.

Almost at the same time he thought of this, a sword intent that caused his heart to contract suddenly, and his body began to tremble and brushed across his cheeks.

When the sword intent brushed across his cheeks, it was gentle like the spring breeze, but Xiao Che felt like a layer of skin was broken around him.

He suppressed his fear and raised his head, and saw that the puppet of the Hundred Refining Corpse God who looked like an old man stood behind Xiao Che at some time, and his sword was slowly entering the sheath.

With the long sword dinging into the sheath, Chen Tai'a's body was cut into pieces again.

"moment."

The elderly corpse god puppet seemed to have noticed Xiao Che's gaze with frightened eyes. He smiled at Xiao Che from afar and reported the name of the sword he had just made.

Looking at his smile, an unrelenting anger suddenly surged in Xiao Che's heart.

Even though he knew that Mr. Chen could be resurrected again, he still couldn't stand the person in front of him killing him like a joke.

The smile on the face of the fourth-level Hundred Refining Corpse God Puppet was quickly retracted. He held his sword and rushed towards Xiao Che like the wind as if he had received an order. It was obvious that he had received the order from the Ghost King of the Western Prison that he would ignore the resurrection of Chen Tai A, who would be resurrected, wanted to deal with the white-headed vulture here who could only cut off the Soul-Retaining Lock.

"Crow Nine!"

But as soon as his feet stepped out, a roar was heard in his ears.

Then a golden flame soared into the sky rose behind him. The golden flame that was enough to illuminate the entire sea surface cast a long shadow on his body on the ice.

Chen Tai'a's resurrection was faster than the one just now, and the demonic power after resurrection reached a level that was enough to shock these fourth-level puppets.

"Bang!"

Before the fourth-level puppet could turn around, Chen Tai'a Jian had arrived. The fourth-level puppet hurriedly raised his sword to block it. The Ao Jiu, who was wrapped in a golden flame, immediately slashed on the bronze sword with one sword. The collision of ghost power and demon power made the thick ice tremble.

"I want to see how many times your weak soul can make you reborn!"

The cold voice of the Ghost King of the Western Prison came, and with her voice, there were also a small, two big and three figures running out of the darkness.

"It's another fourth-level 100-level 100-level 100-level 100-level 100-level 100-level 100-level 100-level 100-level 100-level 100-level 100-level 100-level 100-level 100-level 100-level 100-level 100-level 100-level 100-

Jiuyuan took a deep breath and said, although he was still nervous at this time, there was no such sadness between his eyebrows and eyes.

The situation next became very simple. Facing nearly twice as many enemies, even if Chen Tai'a had the power of a fire phoenix, the situation was one-sided.

Even though Chen Tai'a's strength will increase greatly after every Nirvana, he still cannot make up for such a huge gap in strength. In addition, the powerful soul of the Ghost King of the Western Prison made these puppets learn his sword moves quickly, so the scene began to turn into a simple torture killing.

Xiao Che only saw that Chen Taia fell in pain again and again in pain, and then shouted Ya Jiu's name again and again, lust was reborn.

Chen Taia, who was already confused, fell into a state of chaos after several rebirths.

But no matter how many times he was reborn, he still remembered two things, his Ao Jiu and the words "Stop them" that Xiao Che told him.

"Stop...them."

Once again, under the siege of the Hundred Refining Corpse God Puppets of the Ghost King of the Western Prison, Chen Taia lost the ability to fight, but almost half of his body was destroyed, he still stubbornly held Ya Jiu in front of Xiao Che and the others, and never took a step back.

"Teacher Chen, enough, run away, don't worry about us!"

This time Xiao Che finally shouted out.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Chen Tai'a's head was slashed off with a provocative sword by the fourth-level puppet.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Che suppressed the anger that was about to explode his chest. He bit and clenched his fists, looked at the direction of Chen Tai'a's body, and his voice spit out from the gap between his teeth word by word:

"I don't want you, a fool, to die for the sake of death."

As he said that, he was about to rush over. He wanted to take advantage of the moment when Mr. Chen had just been reborn and had not lost his strength and let him escape quickly.

"What do you want to do?"

Just as he was about to rush over, Jiuyuan grabbed him.

"Since he inherited the bloodline of the Demon Emperor Fire Phoenix, death is his destiny. Only the demon clan who can withstand thousands of Nirvana can fully awaken the bloodline power of the Demon Emperor."

Na Jiuyuan added.

"This Nirvana is consuming his soul, right?"

"Don't worry, even if Yan Yu exhausts his soul, he will wake up in his last Nirvana in seven days."

"Is the person who woke up still Mr. Chen?"

Hearing Xiao Che's words, Jiuyuan was stunned and said with a serious expression:

"Being able to welcome the return of the Demon Emperor is the supreme glory of every demon clan, and this is righteousness!"

Since Chen Tai'a discovered that the blood power of the Demon King was possessed by the body, the Jiuyuan seemed to have completely changed his personality.

"Go to your mother's shit!"

Xiao Che glared at Jiuyuan and sweared.

"He is Mr. Chen, he can only be Mr. Chen, and he must not be anyone else."

He roared angrily.

"It's useless. The current situation, don't say that you are not injured, even if you are injured, you can't stop it."

Jiuyuan didn't know if it was a mistake or the reason, so he did not continue to argue with Xiao Che.

Xiao Che did not reply, but turned his head toward Tai Ah with a cold face. While walking, he lifted the Broken Water Sword and drew a fierce cut in his arm.

Then he used his blood-dropping arm to draw a strange rune pattern on the white snow with blood.

"Sacrifice?!"

After seeing the pattern, Jiuyuan looked frightened.

But before he could come forward to stop him, Xiao Che suddenly used his blood-stained finger to draw a horizontal line in front of his eyes, then drew a pattern on his eyebrows, and finally said with a firm voice:

"I Xiao Che, I offer sacrifices to all the time in ten years."

As soon as the words were finished, a solemn and cold wind suddenly blew from the sea, which was already extremely cold, and the wind was filled with unspeakable intention of death.
Chapter completed!