divine talisman

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Wearing a black robe, Jiao Liang frowned lightly with his haggard face. He was deep in thought, unaware that his figure had been completely exposed to other people's inspections.

"Calculating the time, the sacrifice should start now. As long as Senior Xuan Zheng succeeds, I can use the method of seizing the body of the soul to steal the body of that Qingluan boy, so as to completely get rid of the shackles of the halo of guilt. In the future, the world will be great, Won't you let me be free?"

Jiao Liang murmured, and a trace of fiery color appeared in those cold eyes.

Unlike ordinary monks, evil cultivators advance extremely quickly, but at the cost of killing other people's lives. The higher the advancement, the more creatures need to be killed. Halo, when going through the catastrophe in the future, there is almost no possibility of surviving.

Jiao Liang is now only one step away from advancing to the realm of psychic transformation, and he is extremely unwilling to stop there, so he thought of a wonderful idea, that is to seize the house!

But if you want to get rid of the halo of guilt, you can't just seize the house. The person who seizes the house must also have excellent roots and be blessed by heaven.

But among the monster clan, those who can get the favor and blessing of heaven are all pure-blooded beings, and there have been real gods in their ancestors, so the conditions are extremely harsh.

Like the Qingluan clan, the Pixiu clan, and the Suzaku clan among the demon clan...their ancestors all had the most powerful gods, but their bloodlines have survived to this day, and the descendants of their clans who can reach the level of pure blood are rare, which is extremely rare .

Jiao Liang has been planning for years to seize the house, but only now has he come across such a pure-blooded creature of the Qingluan clan, thinking that after he successfully seized the house, he would be able to get rid of all the halo of guilt, his heart The excitement can be imagined.

"This time with the help of senior Xuan Zheng...it will definitely be successful!" Jiao Liang secretly clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down a little bit.

Swish!

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and a layer of goosebumps appeared uncontrollably. The instinct honed by years of fighting made him not hesitate to put his hands on the ground, and wanted to violently move.

His movements were not unpleasant, and his reaction was many times higher than that of ordinary monks. Many enemies who wanted to attack and kill him died because of his extremely vigilant reaction speed.

However, this time, he missed. Not only did he not get violent, he didn't even dare to move his body any more.

Because a big hand was already pressing on his celestial spirit cover!

How fast is this?

It seemed to appear out of nowhere, faster than all Jiao Liang's imagination. In his cognition, only the ancestor of the earth immortal who can control the teleportation can do this step.

And this time, will it be an ancestor of the earth immortal?

Thinking of this, Jiao Liang felt as if he had been splashed with icy water, his whole body shivered, as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He was notorious, he had harmed countless creatures, and encountered countless dangers, large and small.

But this is the first time he has encountered such an extreme and fatal danger!

"Who is it? Is it really an ancestor of the earth immortal?" Jiao Liang took a deep breath, and slowly raised his eyes. It was only then that he saw that there was an extra figure beside him at some point.

A tall figure, like a sword and a gun, exudes an unshakable spirit.

This person, of course, was Chen Xi. He quietly subdued Jiao Liang with one blow, which made him heave a sigh of relief. If Jiao Liang hadn't been immersed in thought before, he would have never been able to cover his hands with a single blow. The bloody monster was subdued.

"The six brothers of yours have already died in my hands, so you'd better not try to play some tricks, it will only make you die faster."

Those words that were calm and breezy sounded to Jiao Liang's ears, but they were no less than a thunderbolt. He was so shocked that he almost lost his mind, and his expression changed violently.

died?

All six of my brothers are dead?

how can that be! ?

Jiao Liang was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the throbbing in his heart, fixed his cold eyes on the young man who had suddenly arrived in front of him, and asked, "Who are you? When will my brothers come?" Offended you?"

"Jiuhua Sword School, Chen Xi."

Chen Xi replied indifferently, at this point, there was absolutely no need for him to hide his identity anymore.

"So you're from the same family as that kid from the Qingluan clan, no wonder, no wonder..." Jiao Liang frowned and sighed softly, but his heart was about to bleed.

Only one step away, only one step away, I can seize the house and regain my new life, but at this time, I made an odd number, is this God's punishment for me?

"Finally, where was my senior brother trapped by you?" Chen Xi looked around. He used his spiritual sense to search the entire Shenzhi Ridge before, but found no trace of Qingyu and Lingbai.

"Will you let me go?" Jiao Liang smiled miserably.

"What do you think?" Chen Xi asked back.

"I think you will definitely kill me, it's just a matter of time." At this moment, Jiao Liang calmed down, talking about his own life and death, showing a sense of indifference, as if he knew earlier, The fate will eventually meet this day.

"Your fellow student is underground here, and I can take you there." As he said that, Jiao Liang stood up, not shying away from whether the hand that was pressing on his head would exert force to kill him.

Chen Xi did not make a move, but he also did not believe that Jiao Liang would just accept his fate. As the leader of the Black Pheasant Seven Demons, it would be abnormal if he gave in so easily.

……

This is a deep passage, leading to the ground, with twists and turns, walking down a distance of tens of thousands of feet, and the field of vision suddenly widens.

Here, there is a molten cave in the depths of the ground, with a range of thousands of feet, empty and silent.

And in the center, there is a fire pool filled with billowing lava. The boiling crimson lava is boiling, bubbling, and wisps of white smoke come out, making the surrounding space red.

However, the surrounding temperature was eerily cold, exuding a chilly aura that could soak into the bone marrow.

That fire pool is not simple, it is obviously not a mortal thing!

And beside the fire pool, sitting cross-legged is a fair-skinned, three-strand long beard under his chin, a middle-aged man in a purple shirt who looks gentle and elegant. In his hands, he is quickly typing out a series of dense and mysterious formulas, which arouses the fire pool. Condensed a ray of blue flames, swaying and agile, with a palpitating luster.

It can even be seen that the blue flame seems to be spiritual, struggling violently, and seems to want to get rid of the restraint, but under the control of the middle-aged man in the purple shirt, all these struggles are in vain.

Chen Xi recognized that that ray of blue spiritual flame was actually a kind of divine fire that was distributed between the heaven and the earth—the Youshuihuo!

This fire is as cold as water, icy cold to the bone, but it is a kind of flame, incomparably miraculous, and extremely rare, almost extinct.

但旋

That is, Chen Xi's gaze moved away. Beside the middle-aged man in Zishan, there was another young man with a handsome appearance and soft brows. He stared, as if unconscious.

Seeing that Qing Yu was still alive, Chen Xi was secretly relieved, and he was sure in an instant that the gentle-looking middle-aged man in purple shirt was probably that pure-blooded black pheasant.

"Senior Xuan Zheng, save me!" Arriving here, Jiao Liang suddenly begged.

"Ok?"

The middle-aged man in the purple shirt suddenly turned his head, a pair of eyes burst out with a pair of sharp and incomparable brilliance, and it fell on Chen Xi in an instant, understanding what happened.

Swish!

At the moment when he was distracted, that ray of blue flame suddenly broke free, jumped into the pool of fire, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Trash! Damn it for daring to interrupt my good work!" Xuan Zheng scolded angrily. He had to use all his strength to stir up a wisp of water and fire, but he lost a little. This made him want to go crazy and kill people now.

"Senior, that's definitely not what I meant, it's...he forced me to come." Jiao Liang tremblingly said, and when he spoke, he already used the method of sound transmission to tell everything that happened before. Xuan Zheng.

"I see……"

Xuan Zheng said solemnly, the gentle and elegant temperament on his body disappeared, and he was completely enveloped by the monstrous killing intent, "Boy, no matter who you are, put Jiao Liang down, and then kneel down to make amends to this seat, this seat can make you die Have fun!"

"Aren't you worried that I'll kill him?" Chen Xi glanced at Xuan Zheng and said calmly.

"Your classmate is in my hands, do you dare?" Xuan Zheng smiled coldly, and glanced at Qing Yu next to him, full of threats.

boom!

Chen Xi smashed Jiao Liang's head with a palm, and completely wiped out his soul, which was undoubtedly a declaration of his determination with the most direct action.

Those resolute and decisive actions made Xuanzheng shrink his eyes and pupils in shock, and then he was furious, pointed at Chen Xi, and roared: "What a bold little baby, since you don't want your fellow disciple's life, then I will kill him !"

As he said that, he raised his hand and patted Qing Yu directly. However, when his palm was about to be pressed on Qing Yu's head, he was shocked to find that from the beginning to the end, the boy on the opposite side didn't respond at all, not even blinking his eyelids. , as calm as a person who stays out of the matter.

"You...you don't even care about the life of the sect, aren't you a disciple of the Jiuhua Sword Sect?" Xuan Zheng frowned while speaking.

"Didn't you kill him yet?" Chen Xi replied indifferently.

Xuan Zheng was stunned, there was no need for a trace of surprise in his heart, does this kid know that after killing his fellow disciple, I will no longer be able to sacrifice...

"Go!"

Just as Xuan Zheng's thoughts were turning, Chen Xi interrupted Xuan Zheng's thoughts with a loud shout, which made him stunned again, do you want to do it?Does this guy have help?

laugh!

Immediately he understood the answer, because at this moment, behind him suddenly sounded an extremely sharp tearing void.

Beside him, an enemy has already ambushed! ?

This sudden change shocked him so much that the hairs all over his body exploded.