Cao Man, who witnessed the capture of the prince, was already dissatisfied.

The fifth prince's face turned ashen as the pig's liver. He was caught in front of hundreds of thousands of troops on both sides and could not move his neck. This humiliation was even more uncomfortable than killing him. However, the strength of the arm that clamped his high hanging high was really terrifying. Even with the great power of his step on his feet, he could still make the mountain-swallowing beast kneel, he still couldn't do anything about this black-robed sword cultivator of unknown origin. Could this man be cast from diamond?

When he was about to activate some kind of demon secret technique to escape, he suddenly heard the guy who fell from the sky saying that he had killed a prince, and immediately lowered his head and looked at the sword cultivator sarcastically, trying to see how shameless this man was, talking nonsense.

This look made him feel like he fell into an ice cave in an instant.

This person is exactly the same as Jian Xiusheng who killed his sixth brother?!

Then the fifth prince didn't even have time to activate the secret technique of escape, and a sound of blood and blood tearing like a split silk sounded in his ears. The man in the black robe, whose hand locked his neck, changed to an even number, twisted and tore it, and suddenly the violent pain submerged him like a tide. His eyes swayed and was immediately soaked in the sea water. The last scene he saw was the sword cultivator tearing him into two pieces like a tearing paper, and took out the Nascent Soul from his body.

The beautiful head with a purple gold crown sinks to the sea. His body, which was praised by his father several times in the Demon Realm Royal Family, was fragile in the hands of this man as white paper, and he died with his eyes closed.

The wildfire cannot be burned, and the spring breeze blew again. The man in the black robe clenched his fists without mercy. The Nascent Soul, whose face was full of fear and begging for mercy, was crushed into nothingness, and then he smashed two pieces of his body to pieces with sword energy into powder. These demonic royal families have magic cores in their bodies, as big as pigeon eggs and dust, and are hidden in the flesh and blood meridians, which are extremely difficult to find. As long as the demon core is not broken or destroyed, these demonic royal families can use this demonic core to display their racial magic powers and then achieve the goal of resurrection from the dead.

Chang Xi, who has already pinched these demonic royal family's life gates, will naturally not forget it.

The demon elite who witnessed the bloody scene with their own eyes could not believe their eyes. They were the fifth prince in the half-step Void Realm. How could the invincible existence in the Void Realm be torn in half by the human race of the same level besides the Immortal Alliance Army burst into deafening cheers after experiencing a brief trance.

Xin Tong and Qing Xuan looked at the black robe with their backs facing them, their fingertips trembling.

The fourth prince Ying Jue was unable to help, and the magical powers in his hand fluctuated and undulated. The corners of his mouth were hesitating in the air whether to go up or not, Cao Man, who should go up, said: "Is the Corpse Refining Valley so determined to get rid of the Demons?"

Cao Man didn't dare to hesitate anymore. In bed, the white bone lady who was jokingly called the Jade-faced Buddha was rolled back to him, shouting "Young Master, don't be crazy, and both attacked and killed him."

Facing the two powerful people in the Void Refining Realm who had been famous in southern Xinjiang for a long time, Chang Xi still did not draw his sword and went up to him with bare hands. Cao Man, who cherished his life as gold, naturally would not take the risk first. He could see clearly from a high place just now. The young man in black shirt only strangled his hands with his hands, and then tore the fifth prince who could refining the physical refining realm in half like a piece of paper torn apart. The domineering power of his body is ridiculous.

He asked himself that he was getting stronger and stronger. He was over 200 years old and could still beat the jade Buddha every night. But in terms of physical cultivation, he was more than a little inferior to the fifth prince. If he met this strange black-robed monk again, wouldn’t he end up being dismembered by a miserable encounter?

On the way Chang Xi ran through the sea, many demon elites blocked the way. The closer they were to the mountain-swalking beast, the status and strength were the best in the army. Unfortunately, the fate of these demon elites was almost the same as Cao Man expected. Anyone who was approached by the black-robed monk would be dismembered without exception.

On the front line of the two tribes that fought again, there was a Shura path that was bleak and shattered with only one person's strength.

The lady with white bones, which was not covered with inches of hair, twisted the water snake's waist to meet her. In the eyes of outsiders, it seemed that this charming woman who had become a corpse refining was not trying to kill a strong enemy, but was like a pretty widow who had been drought for a long time and was wrapped up with a wild man who had a fishy smell. Her eyes were as charming as silk, and her plump body, which was already extremely seductive, flashed in a trance, and her face suddenly changed from slutty to dignified and solemn, like the Six-Pearl Bodhisattva with three thousand black hairs in the Buddhist Landa Mountain, which made the scene more and more aroused that the monks on both sides of the enemy were churning in their stomachs, and the spiritual platform was dirty. Her mind was thinking about how to eat this beauty on earth and not even left behind!

The sword cultivators with superb Taoist techniques in Qingyun Mountain quickly recovered from their tumultuousness, and were shocked. The demon girl could still have such charming ability for corpses. God knew what kind of slutty appearance she should have in her life as a man who tied up the world in the net!

Chang Xi, who was closest to Mrs. White Bone, had his hands pinched hands and used his magical powers and suddenly stopped. His eyes were no longer clear and he threw himself into the woman's arms.

Cao Man couldn't help but feel overjoyed, it was really easy to get it.

This jade-faced Buddha is really worth it. He loves this young monk with a domineering heart and takes down the ruthless young monk at the critical moment. After all, he is a young man with strong energy, and his mind is blinded. His mood is so ups and downs that he can't wait to bring the young monk's body back to the southern Xinjiang to make a corpse refining. With such a force that can almost pull mountains to scatter the corpse refining side, plus this jade-faced Buddha in the Void Refining Realm that offers him lustful pleasure, wouldn't the entire demons in the southern Xinjiang be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the refining valley of the entire southern Xinjiang?

Wishes are always beautiful, but reality is always cruel.

Chang Xi crashed into the magnificent mountains and rivers on the Jade-faced Buddha's chest like a lost soul. He put his arms around the woman's waist, and then explored deep into the two buttocks below his waist, and looked lost in the flowers. A woman with a dignified face as if she was swimming on the man's neck with her green fingers, and suddenly changed her face without any warning. She could easily cut off the scarlet fingertips of the meteorite iron spear, just about to wipe the flesh of the neck, but before she could really succeed, one palm pierced from her waist and slowly took out a withered heart with purple and black color.

"The corpse refining technique is unique, but the weakness is under the waist and hips, which is vulgar."

Chang Xi, who looked as usual, watched the woman's beautiful skin quickly faded away, and a huge amount of yin energy in her body escaped. This jade-faced Buddha, who had become a toy under her crotch before and after death, was finally coming to an end. After a thud, it became a dry bone in the depths of the Erhai Lake, which no one could remember a name after thousands of years.

Before Cao Man could roar from shock and anger, waves of roaring piercing his eardrums sounded again in the sky of Erhai Lake, and he looked up.
Chapter completed!