Chapter 904 The complete version of the tenth style!

Chapter 904 The complete version of the tenth style!

"Ninth Style!"

"Cut!"

Chu Xun looked down at the opponent indifferently, and slowly drew out the Qingteng Sword in his hand. A dazzling and extremely brilliant light shone, turning into a blazing crescent moon. The terrifying sword intent surging from it made the nearby vice-palace masters of the Demon Palace tremble with fear, and their breathing became rapid. They said in horror: "This sword is so terrifying, I feel that if it touches a little aftermath, it will be reduced to ashes!"

This shocked them. You have to know that although they are not as good as the red-robed old man Mu Shang, they are at least in the seventh realm. The vice-palace master of the Demon Palace can't even take on this little aftermath. How dazzling this sword must be.

The pupils of the Demon Palace Master who was the first to bear the brunt were shrinking, and a bone-chilling chill rose in his heart. His soul was trembling, and he said in horror: "Eighth realm level, this attack has the eighth realm level, how is it possible!" A thousand layers of waves turned up in his heart. The third knife of the Wanjie Building Master Shaxiong did not have this power!

Boom boom boom boom~!

He went crazy, releasing terrible demonic energy from his body, and the two tentacles on his head also burst into fierce power, releasing strong black demonic pillars. This was his trump card, which he had never used before and had always kept hidden. This was also the reason why he was always at large despite being hated by others. One of the reasons was that the Eight Realms were reluctant to kill him, and he also had means to save his life.

But the terrible sword light crushed him with overwhelming force, which made the Demon Palace Master wave his sword frantically. The blessing of the Eight Realms-level Taoist soldiers made his strength soar. The terrible degree of this sword was close to the Eight Realms level, but it still did not reach it, and the difference was a huge gap.

"Puff puff puff~!"

The terrifying sword intent destroyed his sword power and slashed at his body fiercely. The Chi Teng armor was also releasing brilliance. Its resistance effect was naturally beyond doubt, but the Demon Palace Master was still hit and coughed up blood. The bright red blood flowed from the corner of his lips, but he was more shocked by the armor on his body, which actually left a sword mark.

"Eight Realms!"

"Eight Realm-level moves!"

"No doubt!"

The Demon Palace Master's scalp tingled. He dared to say that there were no more than three people in the Taihang Dao Domain who could burst out the power of the Eight Realms, and they were all using the Eight Realm-level Dao soldiers, otherwise there would be no one. Now he was facing one of them. The feeling that he could be killed made him tremble.

"Where on earth did this monster come from!" The Demon Palace Master was panicked and horrified. It took less than 20,000 years for him to rise from obscurity. What could he do with this amount of time?

……

"The Palace Master lost!" The deputy palace masters who were watching the battle were even paler. When the Palace Master had no way to avoid and escape, he chose to give it a try. They still held on to hope, but all of them were shattered by this devastating sword.

"It's over. Even the Palace Master lost. Is my Demon Palace going to die!" A sense of despair overwhelmed them. Looking at the red world that imprisoned them, they still struggled unwillingly.

Streams of light were rushing at a rapid speed, trying to find a flaw.

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"Not dead!" Chu Xun showed a slight surprise. You know, the sword just now was not an ordinary thing. It was equivalent to his extremely powerful means, and he still couldn't kill the opponent with the eighth-level combat power.

"One sword is not enough!"

"Another sword!"

Chu Xun looked calm, and a flower of life slowly bloomed. This was also a move he mastered before practicing the prototype of the tenth style.

"Another eighth-level move!" The Demon Palace Master's scalp was numb. If the opponent had only one move, he would find the pattern and the flaw in a very short time, and there might be a possibility of survival. But one move of the eighth-level power would be fine, and there was a second move. This was probably the first in the Taihang Dao domain.

"Puff~!"

After the embers.

The Demon Palace Master had unkempt hair and a gray and pale face, but the armor on his body was even more broken. He was not dead yet, and he lived tenaciously.

"Then come again." Chu Xun's eyes were calm. He still had many moves like the ninth move and the flower of life. They were not the best in the past, but now they have transformed into moves comparable to the eighth realm. He slashed down one by one.

"The third move!"

"The fourth move!"

"The fifth move!"

"......!"

Numb!

Ordinary seventh realms can be rampant if they master the power of the eighth realm, and they don't need to take anyone into consideration. But in Chu Xun's hands, it seems endless. When the scars on his body continued to increase, the master of the Demon Palace was desperate. He looked at the depths of the Demon Palace with grief and anger, and roared angrily: "How long are you going to hide!"

"Boo~!"

Chu Xun's figure paused slightly, and a wave of consciousness also swept towards the depths of the Demon Palace. In an instant, his face turned slightly cold. He stared at a ruin underground, his pupils released coldness, and a big foot trampled down from the sky. The huge life form was like a monstrous giant, and when it trampled, half of the Demon Palace was covered.

Boom~!

With one step, countless palaces, mountains, and rivers were trampled into dust. The entire Demon Palace nest sank downwards, and all of this only covered the ankle of the big foot. A gray and cold breath suddenly appeared in the void. He seemed to complain to the Demon Palace Master and stared at him leisurely.

"Join hands and kill him!" The Demon Palace Master roared.

The owner of Wanjie Building, Shaxiong, had a gloomy face. He had originally avoided Chu Xun so that the latter did not notice him at such a close distance. This was also his specialty. But the Demon Palace Master went crazy and roared directly at his location, forcing him to show up. He had seen everything just now. Could he provoke this monster?

"No wonder Senior Jiuqu Sword Master didn't find you, it turns out you sneaked back!" Chu Xun also looked at the other party coldly. Sha Xiong's assassination aroused the anger of Jiuqu Sword Master. However, the other party has an eighth-level person. He paved the way, and even Jiuqu Taoist could not find it, but he still searched for five thousand years.

Who would have thought that the other party could quietly return to the Taihang Dao realm and hide it under everyone's noses, but think about it, a person who is helpless outside the Seven Realms, no matter how far he ran, how could he go so unexpectedly? Turning back, we were once again hiding in the devil's palace, where everyone avoided hiding. It was indeed the best place to hide.

"Chu...!" Shaxiong wanted to say something nice at first. After all, he was a killer and had no grudges against Chu Xun. He was just entrusted by others and had no hatred. If it could be resolved, he would be willing to bleed once, but seeing the other party's With his cold eyes, he knew there was nothing he could do, and he said: "Do we have to fight to the death?"

Chu Xun looked at the other party coldly, was it a dead end? He was worthy too. This time he didn't hold back and unleashed his strongest move: "Tenth move, complete version!"