Start Ten Consecutive Draws and Then Invincible

　　 "How could it be, how could it be like this..."

　　 The unbelievable Saint King who was hooked out of Li Xingchen's body by the ecstasy was full of disbelief. He could feel that the ecstasy was constantly releasing a cold breath, numbing his holy spirit.

　　 "This is a weapon against the soul! And the level is extremely high, how can you have this kind of thing in your body?!" The Desolate Saint King roared.

　　 You must know that weapons against souls are too rare, even if he hasn’t seen them personally, he has just heard of them.

　　 Chu Kuang's body actually has such a weapon, and it happens to be used to deal with him who just succeeded in taking home!

　　The Holy Spirit was so trembling that the Holy Spirit was trembling, "Destiny, isn’t this the destiny, is it innocent to ruin me?!"

　　 "No, no, that holy war failed to kill me, I don't believe what a chain can do to me!!!"

　　 The Saint King of Absolute Heart struggled desperately, and the Holy Spirit fluctuated violently.

　　 The madman of Chu pulled the ecstasy cord lightly, and saw that the cold aura of the ecstasy cord intensified. The Desolate Saint King was corroded by this force, and the entire holy spirit image was frozen into an ice sculpture, immediately unable to move.

　　 "Madman Chu, what do you want?!"

　　 The Saint King of Absolute Heart said weakly.

　　 "I'm a little curious, what do you mean by jihad? Let's listen, maybe I can keep you." Chu Madman said lightly.

　　 Juexin Saint King's expression changed, but now, the Kuangren Chu is a knife, he is a fish, and he can only listen to the other party if he doesn't want to die.

　　 "A jihad was a great battle 50,000 years ago. All the participants were saints, so it is called a jihad!"

　　 "Wait, all the participants are saints?!"

　　 The Chu Madman was slightly surprised.

　　 He glanced at Lan Yu next to him, and Lan Yu was also quite surprised.

　　 "Fifty thousand years ago, all those who participated in the war were saints. It seems that this is indeed the battle that the King of Light participated in."

　　 Lan Yu said that when she got the Scepter of Light, she had obtained some memory fragments that recorded the Holy King of Light.

　　 There was such a terrifying battle, which also took place in fifty thousand years. If nothing else, it would be the holy war that the King of Unstoppable Heart said.

　　 "Sacred King of Light? Those who participated in the holy war at that time did have such a holy king, and I have a bit of impression." The heartless holy king said.

　　 "Go on, what is the purpose of jihad?"

　　 "To become an emperor!"

"In the era of the end of Dharma, the avenue was not visible. In order to become an emperor, the saints at that time laid a big formation, let the saints go in and fight, let the saints’ dao intertwined and collide, and tried to stimulate the avenue in this way and make the avenue manifest. Make the chance of becoming emperor appear!"

　　The Saint King of Absolute Heart said.

　　 The madman of Chu was slightly surprised when he heard the words, "There is also this way, in order to become an emperor, you really have to work hard, is that successful?"

　　 "I don't know, I didn't make it to the end in the jihad, but before the body died, I saw that the saints' ways were intertwined into golden clouds in the sky, the avenues manifested, and the emperor's air emerged..."

　　 "Wait, Emperor Qi?"

"Correct."

　　 The corner of Chu Madman's mouth twitched, "You guys made such a big movement because of that one or two Xuan Huang Di Qi?"

　　 "I know what you are thinking, it's not worth it, right."

　　 The sage of Desolate Heart laughed at himself, now Xuan Huang Di Qi has forty-nine ways, and there is no need to launch any holy war.

　　 "This is the benefit of the times, Madman Chu, you were not born in that era of the end of the law. I don't know how crazy people in that era can be to become emperors. Jihad is just one of the attempts."

　　 The Saint King of Absolute Heart said lightly.

　　 "Well, since the holy war has been launched and the imperial spirit has appeared, then there must be a profit in the holy war, who is it?"

　　 "I don't know, I said, my physical body died out in the middle of the journey. It wasn't until not long ago that the Holy Spirit awakened. As for the tens of thousands of years in the middle, I don't know anything about it." The Desolate Saint King shook his head.

　　 "So, where is the jihad battlefield?"

　　 Chu Madman asked one last question.

　　 "We used to be called the Great Desert of Tali, but now, you call it...ancient battlefield!"

　　 "Oh, the ancient battlefield, one of the top ten forbidden places!"

　　 Chu Madman was slightly surprised.

　　 The ten most forbidden places are the ten most dangerous places in the firmament stars. Even if the saints enter, they may not be able to come out alive.

　　 This ancient battlefield is one of them. It is said that there have been so many battles in this ancient battlefield. It is surrounded by evil spirits all the year round and is very dangerous.

　　 "I have a chance to check it out."

　　 The madman Chu had an urge to take risks.

　　 He pressed the impulse, and then pulled the hook.

　　 I saw the Sage King suddenly screamed, and the Ecstasy burst out with a terrifying cold force, madly biting his remnant spirit.

　　 "Chu madman, you don't believe it!!"

　　The Saint King of Jue Xin stared at Madman Chu with very resentment.

　　 "Have I promised you anything? I said I might be able to keep you, maybe, not for sure."

　　 "Besides, what use is your remnant spirit for me? You also intend to murder my friend and not kill you. Is it to keep it for the New Year?"

　　 The madman Chu curled his lips, and then pulled **** the hook.

　　 The remnant spirit of the Saint King Suddenly shattered and dissipated completely!

　　 The madman of Chu looked at Li Xingchen with the eyes of insight, and he analyzed it inside and out, but he was relieved that he did not find the Sage Queen.

　　 "The devil's heart is immortal, and the heart is not dead?"

r/>　　 "At best, this method of removing the soul from the heart can only give the holy king a chance to seize the house. This time, it is dead."

　　 The madman of Chu took back the hook.

　　 Li Xingchen, who was lying on the ground, slowly regained consciousness, first looked around in confusion, then jumped up, clutching his head and shouting: "Sage King, get out of my body!"

　　 "Don't shout, you are dead."

　　 The Madman Chu rolled his eyes next to him.

　　 "Brother Chu, why are you here?"

　　 "It's not because of you yet."

　　 The madman of Chu told me about the discovery of the King of Infinite Heart.

　　 "I thought this portable grandfather was your golden finger~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I didn't expect to be a bad old man who wanted your life."

　　 Chu madman tut said.

　　 Although Li Xingchen didn't quite understand what the madman Chu said about golden fingers, he knew that the other party saved him.

　　 "Thanks to Brother Chu this time, from now on, my life will belong to Brother Chu. If you want to send it, please give me instructions."

　　 The madman Chu patted him on the shoulder, and said, "If you treat me as a friend, you don't have to be so polite."

　　 "Brother Chu." Li Xingchen was moved suddenly.

　　 After solving the matter of the King of Despair, Madman Chu stayed in the palace for another two days, and then left.

　　…………

　　 "Congratulations to the host for getting a gold-level item, the Blue Emperor Sword!"

　　 Xianzhou, the madman of Chu who is in the daily lottery draws a golden sword, which belongs to the category of supreme implements according to the classification of the spiritual world.

　　 "Why is it a sword again?" The madman Chu muttered, putting this supreme weapon-level sword into the Azure Spirit Sword Box. Since this month, this is the seventh sword he has drawn.

　　 Although he said that each one is a rare sword, he also has a blue spirit sword box to keep, but he has Kunwu enough to use it. Suddenly giving him so many swords and he doesn't know the use of keeping them.

　　 Is it thrown as a hidden weapon?

　　 One supreme sword at a time, tusk, there are enough local tyrants.