Multiverse: Beginning with Forced Binding

After Zhang Xiaofan memorized the first volume of the Heavenly Book, the two began to fly back. Unexpectedly, they encountered people from the Demon Cult halfway through the flight, and there were quite a few of them. Zhang Xiaofan suddenly became nervous.

"Seventh Senior Brother, relax, these people are not enough for me to kill."

Zhang Xiaofan was still worried: "What if someone rushes over?"

"If you encounter an enemy, use that soul-sucking stick. Didn't I tell you how to use it? Just use the soul-sucking stick to hit him."

"Yes, junior brother, I listen to you." Zhang Xiaofan said, and took out the soul-sucking stick, with the bloodthirsty beads on it shining.

It is uncertain whether this thing has consciousness, but it is definitely not a good thing. It always wants to tempt Zhang Xiaofan to become a demon. Chen Xi didn't care whether the soul-sucking stick could understand it, and threatened directly.

"If you dare to use evil spirit to affect my senior brother again, I will completely purify you."

After Chen Xi finished speaking, the soul-sucking stick became much more honest, just like now, the bloodthirsty beads were shining in the moonlight, even a little cute, and Zhang Xiaofan was not affected at all.

The demon cult in the distance was getting closer and closer. The leader was an old man sitting on a huge blood-red skull, followed by a bunch of extras.

The old vampire looked at the two with disdain. They were just two juniors from the Qingyun Sect, just enough to feed his five ghosts.

The blood skull opened its mouth and spit out five resentful ghosts, roaring and rushing over.

Zhang Xiaofan was still very nervous, and his hand holding the soul-catching stick was throbbing with veins.

Six wings of light appeared behind Chen Xi, turning into an angel. The demon cult members on the opposite side were stunned, and then they remembered something: "It's Chen Xi! The genius of the Qingyun Sect!"

The old vampire was also shocked, but he thought that no matter how talented he was, he was just a junior. After practicing for hundreds of years, could he not be as good as a junior?

"Holy Purification Technique!"

Five holy lights fell from the sky, just covering the five ghosts. Under the shining of the holy light, the five ghosts turned into flying smoke before they even had time to scream.

The blood-sucking ancestor spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the five ghosts were broken, and even he suffered a heavy blow.

Chen Xi curled his lips, that's it?

Under the attribute restraint, it's too easy to deal with the Demon Cult.

The blood-sucking old demon pinched his fingers and chanted a spell, and the blood skull kept getting bigger, opened his big mouth and bit, emitting all kinds of yin and demonic energy.

Affected by this breath, the people of the Demon Cult also had red eyes, as if they were crazy, even Zhang Xiaofan was stimulated, and his eyes began to turn red.

Chen Xi's eyes swept over, and the crazy Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but shivered, and became obedient again. His body and mind had formed a conditioned reflex, and he was extremely afraid of the holy light of his junior brother.

The Chixiao Sword was unsheathed and raised to the sky: "Nine Heavens Mysterious Blade, transformed into divine thunder, magnificent heavenly power, guided by the sword."

The heavenly thunder fell on the Chixiao Sword, and after being transformed by Chen Xi, when it was struck again, it had turned into golden thunder all over the sky. Any evil demons and crooked ways would be annihilated the moment they touched the golden thunder.

"No!!" The blood-sucking ancestor let out his last wail. First, the blood skeleton was blasted into slag by the golden thunder, and then he himself. The golden lightning turned into a giant python, wrapped around him and swallowed him.

When the night returned to darkness again, the people of the Demon Cult and the blood-sucking ancestor were left with nothing.

Chen Xi glanced in one direction, didn't care much, and flew away with Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan was speechless. He was still thinking that it could be a life-and-death battle. He didn't expect that his junior brother solved those people easily. When would he become as powerful as his junior brother?

There was a group of people from the Demon Sect watching the battle in the distance. At first, they didn't take it seriously. They thought they were just two juniors from the Qingyun Sect. There was no reason why the vampire ancestor couldn't win with his men.

Unexpectedly, they saw such a result. The opponent's strength made it too late for them to rescue him, and the golden thunder was a great threat to them.

Qinglong said: "It is indeed the strength of Shangqing Realm. He just entered Shangqing Realm, but he has the strength comparable to the peak of Shangqing Realm. How can this kid have such a terrifying talent?!"

"Qingyun Sect picked up a treasure." Wanrenwang was quite emotional. He had always thought that Bi Yao was a lover filter, and there would be exaggeration in her words. Now, it seems that she is really talented.

"The power of the Divine Sword Controlling Thunder Art is no less than that of the older generation, and it can also change the form of lightning. That kind of golden lightning is very restraining to us." Ancestor Duanmu said with a gloomy face: "We can't let that kid grow up."

"It's difficult." Wanren sighed: "The strength of the righteous side is not bad. If that kid is not alone, we have no chance to attack."

"What about a strong attack?" Qinglong suggested: "We declare war on the righteous side. When the war starts, all the masters suddenly launch an attack together to kill that kid. How about it?"

"I'm not sure about this." Wanren rejected it, and at the same time secretly gave a look to him, and let's do business first.

Qinglong understood that this time he came for Kuiniu, and it was indeed not a good time to deal with that kid, but if he was allowed to grow up...

Somehow, Qinglong thought of Wan Jianyi. Although he was an enemy, Wan Jianyi's style did convince the people of the Demon Sect at that time. Now Chen Xi is more charming.

Chen Xi didn't take it seriously. He didn't even know who he had killed. He just said it casually after returning. The righteous side cheered and encouraged, and Tian Buyi was speechless.

The vampire ancestor was a famous demon for many years. He had fought with him before and he was not easy to deal with. Why did Xiao Ba say it like killing a chicken?

"It's really not difficult." Chen Xi took the opportunity to brush a wave of existence: "Maybe I was born for the right way. Those people of the magic religion were restrained by me."

Soon, this incident was spread out. Everyone on the right side knew that Chen Xi of Qingyunmen could restrain the magic religion. It was good news for the right way.

Inside Qingyunmen, Dazhufeng will not say it. The acceptance of Chen Xi has increased a lot of the acceptance of Chen Xi.

Xiao Yicai also decided. When he returned, he mentioned it with the master. He was willing to give up the identity of his successor to Dazhufeng Chen Xi. He didn't want to fight, and he couldn't compare it at all.

After five years of cultivation, Chen Xi has exceeded his cultivation for a century. It is easy to kill the demon like killing chickens. In addition to having a passing identity of Tongtianfeng, what else is there?

Rather than waiting for someone to be stunned, it is better to take the initiative to make some agreed, at least you can leave a good reputation.

After Chen Xi went back, there was nothing wrong with it. Small friction and the like did not need to use him to shoot. He had to practice the opportunity to practice the people in Yuqing realm.

Among the monks in Yuqingjing, the most colorful is Lu Xueqi and Kawakami Fujiang. The two dared to chase a large group of magic monks and won.

The monks in the second realm of the magic religion could not come out. The first mixed fish was not the opponent of these two crazy women.

Lu Xueqi held the god soldiers Tianxian sword, and the release of the sword light even cut the magic person to cut it into two sections.

It is even more excessive on the other side of Kawagi, and the big move does not consume blue. There is no CD time.

It's not possible to go on like this. As soon as the magic religion is discussing, just start the war directly, otherwise it will be consumed by the right path to consume all the combat power sooner or later.

In a weird day, the right path and the magic religion started a positive confrontation, each looking for matching opponents, this time even the ghost Wang Zong played.

Can't play on the stage, you can't play the right side.

Chen Xi is a green dragon. When the other party raises his hands, he will release a blue light that can be defensive and attacked.

The sword air shot from the Chixiao Sword was blocked by the glaucoma barrier.

"Qian Kun Qiu Guangjie." Chen Xi muttered uncomfortably: "So ... you are sent to drag me?"

Qinglong smiled slightly and said nothing. Relying on the artifact, he cope with it easily.

"It's just a magic weapon. Don't look at me too much." Chen Xi said, and the figure came to Qinglong's side instantly, punching it over, and was blocked by the blue barrier again.

The Qinglong color changed, and it quickly kept away from the previous position, and his expression was not relaxed before, and gradually became dignified.

The blue barrier was derived from spiritual power, but was frozen by the whole. As soon as Chen Xi thought, the barrier became ice residue.

"What do you run?" Chen Xi moved his wrist: "Come on, we continue."

When Qinglong raised his hand, several glasses shot at Chen Xi.

Chen Xi was unmoved, and he made a few punch in the glaucoma, and the cold air frozen the blue light blade again.

Qinglong didn't pursue anymore, and Shen asked, "Are you condensed?"

"That's it." Chen Xi shamelessly copied the name: "Diamond Xingchen, how do you feel?"

"It's a bit." Qinglong raised his hand again: "But just by this trick to win me, you can only say that you are too naive."

Qinglong mobilized his spiritual power for hundreds of years. Countless glaucoma seemed to attack Chen Xi like a storm.

Chen Xi grinned, between the spiritual mobilization, and directly sealed himself, the absolutely zero ice spirit.

The Bingling Bingling of the blue light blade crazy, cut out traces one after another, but the damage has not recovered quickly.

Qinglong beckoned helplessly, and those glaucoma returned to the ring again.

Bingling was broken into slag, Chen Xi came out from the inside, and beckoned at Qinglong: "What else do you have, let me see it?"

Qinglong: (╬￣ ￣ 青)

This mixed boy is too angry.

A dwarf -like person suddenly inserted and launched a sneak attack at Chen Xi. He was Duanmu's ancestor. He and the old -fashioned old monster were friends for many years.

Chen Xi's consciousness has long covered the entire battlefield. The sneak attack of Duanmu's ancestor is just like playing with him. At the moment the other party was approaching himself, he suddenly turned around, and the lion roared: "Roar!"

At that moment, Duanmu's ancestor felt that his soul was about to be shocked away from the body.

Such a close -up sound wave attack shattered the magic defense of Duanmu's ancestor, and the mandatoryness caused the opponent to fall into a stalemate, even if it was only a few seconds, it was enough for Chen Xi.

The Chixiao Sword was split from the top, and Duanmu's ancestor was divided into two halves from the middle. Chen Xi beckoned to attract a thunderbolt and bombarded the two corpses directly into a residue.

"Oh!" Chen Xi spit his spit on it: "I don't know if the young master I hate most is the dwarf, the damn is the same as Yu Canghai."

Qinglong: "????"

Who is Yu Canghai?

The ancestor of Duanmu, Chen Xi's mood turned sharply, and looked at Qinglong again, "I have enough fun, so far."

Qinglong frowned, and a bad premonition rose in his heart. He was prepared, but was shocked to see Chen Xi turned around and ran away.

Is this... not wanting to fight anymore?

No!

Qinglong found that the place where Chen Xi fled was Su Ru.

"Master's wife, cover me." Chen Xi hid behind Su Ru, who drew her weapon and was on guard.

Chen Xi raised the Chixiao Sword to the sky again, and Qinglong's heart tightened. Could it be that the Divine Sword Controlling Thunder True Art would come again?

But it was different from what Qinglong thought. This time, Chen Xi did not attract the sky thunder, but continuously released his spiritual power through the Chixiao Sword. Those spiritual powers...

Qinglong looked up and saw that thick dark clouds had begun to condense above the battlefield, and Chen Xi's spiritual power was absorbed by the dark clouds.

The bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger. Qinglong couldn't help but issue a warning. Hearing his roar, Wanren was the first to react and made a prompt decision: "People from the Ghost King Sect, retreat!"

The other people in the Demon Sect were stunned. What's going on?

But then everyone noticed the strange phenomenon in the sky. The dark clouds pressed down on everyone's heads, covering their hearts with a thick shadow.

Chen Xi's ethereal voice spread throughout the battlefield: "Covering Rain Sword Technique!"

A large number of raindrops and hail fell from the dark clouds, bringing a chill. The people of the Demonic Path did not realize what was happening until their bodies were penetrated by raindrops and hail.

The powerful people had already prepared for defense, and they flew madly towards the area outside the dark clouds against the raindrops and hail. The average Demonic cult disciples were either dead or injured, and screams were heard throughout the battlefield.

In Chen Xi's consciousness, the righteous people were marked, and anyone without a mark was an enemy.

As for whether there would be righteous people who were mistaken for Demonic cult disciples by him, there must be, but so what, he did not do it on purpose, and even if such a thing happened, who would dare to come to him to settle accounts?

The Ghost King Sect's people were well-trained. After the ten thousand people shouted that, everyone abandoned the other side and started to run for their lives. Even so, they lost a lot of people, all of whom were slow flyers.

Other disciples of the Demon Sect were not so lucky. Those in the first realm were basically all killed by the Fuyu Sword Art.

Chen Xi stopped releasing his spiritual power and took back the Chixiao Sword. This move had a disadvantage. It could not be interrupted when it was released. It had to be improved in the future.