Chapter 1215

Then, the other three Sendai powers were torn apart by the beast and disappeared.

Finally, only the Kunlun immortal survived, but his whole body was covered with blood, which made him extremely miserable.

One after another, under the impact of the beast, tear down, burst into a blood mist.

After all, Kunlun immortal is a half step immortal with powerful spirit and strong body. However, he is seriously injured and dying.

In the twinkling of an eye, a hundred thousand friars' army was annihilated. During the conversation and laughter, five great powers of Xiantai changed hands, and their souls were driven to pieces, leaving Kunlun alone!

But Chu Xuan was not polite. He pointed out to Kunlun, and several magical beasts all flew into Kunlun.

"Thief, you must not How to die

Kunlun immortal has damaged the elixir field, but he can't fight Chu Xuan. He can't help but roar and spray big gas clouds between his nose and wings.

The five fairylands fell into the sky, leaving behind the last roar of Kunlun immortal.

There was nothing left but desolation and blood in the sky, and there were all the broken waves after the war.

Four immortals fall, one half step Fairy Falls, heaven and earth cry and howl, like a cluster of bloody, sad days, the wind and rain.

A strange image of the purgatory of Shura constantly appears outside the ghost's worries. At this moment, this place really becomes worthy of its name.

Chu Xuan's heart is also born a trace of sadness, no pity, no mercy.

It's just feeling that things are changeable and life is impermanent!

Even if the cultivation is advanced, it will also die because of various reasons, or the exhaustion of Shouyuan. This is not a kind of sorrow!

At this moment, the ghost see worry around the rise of a layer of thick black fog, the black fog has a senhan call to kill, suddenly sounded.

Chu Xuan looked back and saw that the black fog was so familiar that it was full of magic Qi, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Ha! Can't you help it? " Chu Xuan seems to be an outsider in general, coldly watching the ascent, will be wrapped in their own demonic Qi.

The magic Qi rises and gradually condenses into various forms of treasures. Hiding in the air, Chu Xuan sees an array rising rapidly.

Among the evil spirits, thousands of demons and skeletons are condensing. The blood light passes through the dark evil Qi. A statue is dressed in ragged armor. The blood is dripping and the breath is simple. It is just like the white bone Legion who rushed from the ancient battlefield, stepping on the neat steps like the tide, and gathering around.

With a buzz, Chu Xuan's colorful Ruixia condenses into a shield, and the five color God thunder turns into sword Qi, winding around Zhuxian sword, waiting quietly.

"It's really lively today. There are 100000 monks, demons of Youming sect, and mysterious forces hiding in the dark, but they don't show up now. With me, I'm just going to get a table of mahjong."

Chuxuan murmured to himself, saying, even laughed.

With a Shua, his forehead flashed, and a figure appeared beside him. It was the monkey king.

"Monkey, these demons are all given to you. Is that ok?" Chu Xuan glanced at the white bone army in front of him. He thought that the monkey king in the journey to the West was not the one who subdued demons!

So, the heart read a move, simply let the monkey to deal with these demons, also be regarded as the monkey king's name.

"I go, so many demons, you should let me do it alone, it's not appropriate!" The monkey was so excited that he stayed in the magic talisman pattern, and Ziyu Xianzhi was practicing. The others were all soul bodies. No one played with him at all, and he was suffocated for a long time.