Chapter 1950

However, such a sharp blow could not stop the invasion of the demons. With the advent of the evening, the demons became more active and fearless to death under the guidance of the demon Lin and kuchan.

The demon talent in front is pushed, while the demon in the back pushes and squeezes the surrounding space.

In a short time, the temple has been destroyed.

Everywhere is splashing black flame, the original magnificent temple, now is in disorder.

They were forced by the tide of demons that forced them to move the array backward. We should know that in the hall, the elder robbing fairyland could not get rid of himself. They needed the help of others to restrain them, so that they could urge the circle of reincarnation again.

"Don't let the demons invade the hall and disturb elder Xuanye. They urge the big array to kill with me!" Xuanfeng's eyes are full of rage!

Chen Xiao's divine consciousness has always been firmly locked in kuchan, and he knows that this talent is the biggest killing opportunity of the ten breath demons!

Three interest, four interest past, only six interest!

A group of people can resist the attack of the demons. The little Luohan array has already blocked the attack of the demons in the xianshengjing area. Although the Daodi and Shenhun Shami who fight together in the array have been injured for a while, they have stabilized their positions.

As long as you can't make an accident in the past!

But at the time of the five rest, the bitter Zen is in trouble!

The single pointed stick held by his one hand is already under his accumulated strength, and his body is haunted with terrible Qi. Chen Xiao knows at a glance that it is the power of the law of destruction!

"Whoosh!"

The short stick was thrown out, and in the light of the dark, there was an imperceptible ripple, which exploded a miniature mushroom cloud in the little arhat array!

After two breaths, the little arhat array is completely broken!

Dozens of corpses are all over the area, and there are traces of cracking on them, including Xuanfeng Haoran!

The double pointed stick had pierced it completely, but his hands were still shining with gold. He grasped the black stick, even though he was dead, he did not move it.

The black pointed stick can't be retrieved even if it is urged by kuchan's magic power.

Chen Xiao heart a Ling, Xuanfeng his name for the Fayun Temple up and down in the delay.

The last two breaths, lost the protection of the little arhat array, a group of small monks in the devil swept, casualties increased dramatically!

Chen Xiao urged the method of space with all his strength, and when the law of kuchan's destruction had not been restored, he fought with him with all his strength!

Xuanming sword or stab or sudden, in the hand of Qingyan also turn surging, can be each hit by bitter Zen red hand easy to resolve.

Chen can only be careful when he loses his sword.

The last Carnival of demons is coming to an end. A large number of demons around have already been stained with black and red blood, and they will continue to slaughter.

At the foot of the golden, the people had to step back.

Ten breath!

Chen Xiao turns over the small flag in his hand, and the Golden Wheel launches the large array of passports from the bottom to the top.

The demons still in the array were broken and turned into fly ash. Chen Xiaozhi felt that the most subtle pores on his face were brushed, which was very comfortable.

However, he did not dare to be careless. Other demons died one after another. The strange appearance of kuchan seemed to be unaffected.

On the contrary, the action is more rapid! A punch to Chen Xiao!

Chen Xiao reacts like electricity, and the xuanming sword in his hand cuts down with the power of tearing space.

The whole arm of kuchan was broken into pieces after a fight!

The position of the arm, a dark crack in the space tear, a long time can not heal.

For a moment, Chen Xiao was a little out of power, and the blow just now had urged most of his body's mana.

Bitter Zen screamed, regardless of the injured arm will Chen Xiao swept out.

However, the destructive power of the law of space is inferior to that of the law of destruction. It cannot produce a terrible black crack. Kuchan is only seriously injured, but death is far from enough!

"Jie Jie, Xuan ye, and the monks hiding behind, all become my blood food!" Kuchan talked to himself, and walked step by step towards the palace.

He was like a madman's nonsense, so that a crowd of monks around him did not dare to get close to him. Even Chen Xiao, who broke out in the late period of his becoming a saint, was beaten away by him. At the moment, people were scared out of their wits.

Fortunately, kuchan people seemed not interested in them at all, but went straight to the main hall. A dark black ruler was slowly around his body, and the black pointed stick was recalled by him.

Chen Xiao's dragon scale armor completely cracked, and xuanming sword did not know where he had been beaten.

His whole body was injured everywhere, and his consciousness was weakened to the extreme. He had no strength to open the small world in his body. His consciousness gradually became blurred until he fell into darkness.

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in the hall, a small old heshangduan sits on the treasure lamp, and nine little monks sit on it with their eyes closed behind Futuan.

The figure of kuchan gradually became clear. He had come to the core of Fayun temple, which was the meeting place of his former abbot."Sin, sin..." Xuanye's face was expressionless, as if he had read two Buddhist names symbolically.

After his death, the young monks also read: "sin and sin..."

the spirit of destruction in kuchan gradually overflowed, "today, I will destroy this Fayun temple, Jie Jie Jie."

"Kuchan, that's it. Sin has been committed, so leave." Xuanye's tone is a little pathetic.

He understood that kuchan had committed such a murderous commandment against his former brothers who were brothers and brothers, and could not turn back.

Kuchan was about to say something, but as soon as the words came to his mouth, he could no longer reveal it.

His hands and feet seemed to be gradually stiff. In the hall, the mysterious Qi gradually spread, and the Lin Jia on kuchan's body gradually faded.

The dark black ruler was gradually purified and restored to its original jade color.

In a white awn, kuchan seems to have seen his childhood growing up in the Fayun temple, as well as Xuanwen Xuanyi, their familiar sound and face.

A drop of blood and tears flowed out, and he understood that it was the devil who controlled himself, not himself.

With a sound of "puff and hiss", the figure of kuchan slowly falls down, and the black pointed stick is stabbed out of his evil heart. However, there was no more blood, and the body of kuchan was gradually cracked, and the method of destruction was gradually dissipated.

A moment later, the black pointed stick and the jade ruler lost their mana support and fell into the hall, making a clear sound. The bitter Zen had turned into flying ash.

After all, there was a thought of turning back in my heart. Kuchan was no longer disturbed by the Qi mechanism of the surrounding demons. Instead, he chose to destroy the Taoist principles and dissipated in the Fayun temple where he was born and raised.

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