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Chapter 1132 Dai Yuhe

"So strong in combat?" The Demon Emperor was shocked. He finally summoned the Demon Sword to stabilize his body, but found that he had broken away from the sword formation, and all his efforts were in vain. He was so angry that he roared to the sky.

Chen Xinghe stopped being polite and said via voice message: "Defend the enemy!"

"Yes!" The sword array reluctantly gathered together, and under the guidance of strands of sword energy, hidden dangers were eliminated.

Someone escapes from Nascent Soul and escapes, It’s useless, he will die!

Some people screamed and begged for mercy, but it was useless, die!

During a deadly battle, these people are all cancer, and not killing them is not enough to calm the anger in their hearts.

Dozens of heads flew high into the air. Just now they were fighting on their own, but now they have no power to fight back.

"No……"

No, no? What have you done? If you betray the sect, you will die.

Chen Xinghe is not annoyed with these monks. "A good bird chooses a tree to roost in. From different standpoints, no matter what choice you make, it is not wrong. What is wrong is that these people are not strong enough."

The Demon King was very strong, but he was stunned all of a sudden. In fact, Chen Xinghe paid a lot for it.

This clone was like a rumbling furnace that suddenly burned out most of the charcoal fire. Although it did not completely extinguish the flames, it was unable to continue in a short period of time.

But no matter what, this is the right path, otherwise it would be difficult to suppress the Demon Emperor to this extent.

"kill!"

After the sword array wiped out the relatively weak monks, all that were left were the tough ones.

There are three bunches of this kind of hard bones, which are very tough and difficult to kill.

Chen Xinghe screamed in surprise and moved his feet to avoid the blow.

"Mo Qingqing?"

"Are you familiar with me?" Two women stood side by side, one plump and beautiful, the other skinny and thin, saying in unison.

"Are you going to use the Demon Slayer Slash on me, or are you going to use the Demon Gourd? Even the Demon Emperor has no Lingbao-level magic treasures, and you have two of them."

"You not only got Mo Dingtian's body, but also his memories?" The two women were very surprised.

"Why pretend to be surprised? I'm afraid you have noticed this a long time ago and used two puppets to attract my attention. Where is the real body? Is it approaching me? I am also a clone, so what if it is destroyed? I give it to you

Kill, come on!"

The woman yelled: "You are so arrogant."

One of the two women released a small purple gourd, the other took out a black scissors, and the magic charm spread around them like a storm.

"So strong!"

Being able to control two Lingbao-level magic treasures at the same time, and still controlling them with a clone, Mo Qingqing's strength lies in her huge magic power, which is even larger than the dragon's veins, so Mo Qingqing must have a mystery.

The small purple gourd flickered, and Chen Xinghe's soul almost left his body.

The gourd shook again, and the soul really left the body, leaning out of the body like a ghost, half outside and half inside, which looked very strange.

The scissors closed with a click.

The moment the soul left the body, Chen Xinghe knew that he was about to be stabbed by scissors, and the demon Qingqing had cut through too many powerful monks.

"This woman is vicious!"

The human race bag spurted out a figure, and struck back the scissors with a sword.

Chen Xinghe returned to his true form, and just as he was about to borrow power from the sword formation, the third Demon Qingqing was already standing behind him, just like a wife hugging her husband who is about to leave, with infinite love and reluctance to leave.

In the haze, that ray of tenderness is fascinating.

Chen Xinghe's meditation was not enough, so he had to add all the power of the meditation spell to regain his consciousness.

"Isn't it beautiful?"

It's beautiful, this feeling is really wonderful.

Chen Xinghe was certain that even if his true lover was standing behind him, it would not necessarily feel better than the one created by Mo Qingqing.

No matter how stable the Taoist heart is, there will always be hesitation at this moment.

"Kill with gentleness!"

The murderous intention blooms exactly at the most beautiful moment.

The third Lingbao-level magic weapon appeared. It was a bird fan that brushed against the neck and picked off the head.

It's very gentle and makes you willing to die.

Chen Xinghe raised his sword, turned his wrist slightly, and the strands of sword energy turned into a bright halo.

The arc traced from top to bottom, and Mo Qingqing saw a Tai Chi diagram and came to suppress it.

"It's so incredible that you entered the country!" The three women used their magic treasures at the same time. They didn't believe that the three enemies couldn't stop each other with a single sword attack.

However, it turned out that she really couldn't stand it.

"Poof..." A clone split into two halves.

"I don't believe it!" Mo Qingqing was extremely stubborn and flapped her peacock fan with all her strength.

A murderous intention surrounded him, but stopped outside Chen Xinghe's sword circle.

Seeing that Mo Qingqing's second clone was about to split from the top of his head, there was a crisp "ding" sound in the air, and a willow leaf ended the sword circle.

"Liu Ye?" Chen Xinghe was on full alert and secretly said: "Master!"

"Bah bang bang..." The visitor applauded: "Okay, very good, you are really good!"

Chen Xinghe looked to the opposite side, no matter how mysterious the sword formation was, he could not stop this person from entering the formation. The Demon King seemed to be powerful, but he could not achieve this level.

"The most taciturn and mysterious Moshe among the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect!"

"No, using the name of devil is too far-fetched. I am who I am, Dai Yuhe!"

This sentence made Chen Xinghe pay special attention to it. He nodded and said: "You are the strongest among the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. They dare not challenge the authority. You have ignored these forms and are not burdened by external things."

"It doesn't make any sense. What about the first one? What about the second one? It doesn't matter whether it's a demon or a Tao! It's been so boring for tens of thousands of years. Your appearance gives me a hint of interest, so I say, it's good."

"So much nonsense! It's nothing more than a collision." Chen Xinghe drew a flash of sword light and pressed down the Tai Chi diagram steadily.

"Zheng..." The strings bounced out with bits of frost.

The Tai Chi figure was frozen in the air, became unstable for a moment, lost its balance, and disappeared without a trace.

It's really extraordinary to be able to break the Tai Chi diagram so easily. Each string of the five-stringed qin embodies a true demonic mood.

Dai Yuhe said calmly: "Five demons and five truths, thieves, death, exposure, abuse, and torture."

"Zheng..." A piano sound came towards Chen Xinghe, this was a "thief"!

Tricky, cunning, cunning.

"Zheng..." Another piano sound sounded.

Chen Xinghe covered his chest and his heart stopped beating. According to his cultivation level, even if his heart stopped beating, he would be able to recover even if his head fell off.

However, no cultivation would be effective under the sound of the piano. He was going to die, and all cultivation seemed to be useless at this moment.

The piano sounds again.

The secret of abuse is by no means an illusion. This is a real artistic conception of manipulation that goes straight to the origin of the avenue.

Void lines appeared under his feet. Chen Xinghe knew that this Dai Yuhe was so powerful that there was really a way to completely erase him from the inside out.

"You're going to die like this? Why don't you resist?" Dai Yuhe felt that it was too smooth. At the level of the other party, there was no way he could just sit back and die.

"How to resist?" Chen Xinghe asked stupidly.

"Are you asking me?" Dai Yuhe sneered: "It's really interesting. No enemy has ever asked me how to resist like you."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm about to die." Chen Xinghe looked impatient.

Dai Yuhe suddenly put away his smile and said secretly: "That's not right!"

"Bang..." A big hand suddenly grasped the sound of the piano, and by holding the sound, the power was transmitted to the strings.
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