Talisman Emperor

Du Guan's gaze shrinks and his divine color is stiff, like a living ghost.

Everyone glanced at Du Xuan's eyes, and then they were all dazed and their mouths widened.

Du Xuan couldn't help but twist his head. In his field of vision, he pulled out an extra shadow. His clothes were hunting, his face was clean and handsome. Who wasn't Chen Xi?

Especially when he saw the fire on Chen Xiao's back, he couldn't help but shock his heart and show his face, the guy didn't die?

Huh? Huh!

The original lively atmosphere, instantly disappeared without a trace, became silent, the crow was silent, only the footsteps of Chen Xi were ringing, like a drum point, knocking on the hearts of people.

Thirty feet away from the crowd, Chen Xiaotong feet, carefully placed the fire Mueller on one side of the stone pier and sat down, which only softly said: “Brother Big Brother, just sit here and watch the play. ”

The sound was calm and calm, but fell into the ears of these Donghua Peak disciples, like a cold sharp knife, so that they couldn't help but shrink their hearts.

They turned colorful and finally understood that Chen Xiao was here to get revenge!

For a moment, several disciples couldn't help but shake their legs and almost turned around and fled.

Chen Xi's power is too scary, they are just fax disciples, and Chen Xi has long been the core seed disciple, and the most advanced kind, neither status nor repair, at one level, makes them chill.

“Why didn't you say anything?” Chen Xi lifted his eyes and swept away, his eyes eventually dropped on Du Guan.

Du Guan was trembling and his face was white. He had just sworn that Dandan, Fire Muller and others would die. But now, not only did Fire Muller appear alive, but even Chen Xi, the Sha Xing, followed him, how could he not be surprised?

Compared to his brother, Du Xuan, he was at best an exaggerated dude, not academically. When Chen Xi just entered Jiuhua Sword pie, he was severely cleaned up by Chen Xi. Now that he sees Chen Xi again, the horror in his heart can also be seen.

“Chen Xi! This is Donghua Peak. I can't let you get away with it!” A disciple drank boldly.

Pfft!

Chen Xi didn't even look at it, his right hand flipped gently, and he pulled away the disciple from dozens of lengths. He punched him in the mouth and nose and bled. He fell on the floor like a gourd, screaming.

“Shut up!” Chen Xiaodao.

The next moment, the scream stopped, and the scene caused people around them to be frightened and anxious.

“Say it!" Chen Xiao stared at Du Xuan, and the color of God was calm, but he had his own irreversible power instrument.

Du Guan shuddered his lips for a moment, his face fluctuated and he couldn't speak late.

“Enough! Chen Xi, this is Donghuafeng. Whatever you do, you should always weigh the rules of the Sect. You are so arrogant, didn't you not put the rules of the Sect into your eyes? ”

Du Xuan raised his eyes and looked directly at Chen Xi. He was brilliant and shouted out loud.

“Are you qualified to talk to me about Sect rules?” Chen Xi raised his hand and waved his hand.

Boom!

Du Xuan was already ready to resist, but he had not yet waited for his reaction, a horrible and powerful repression, directly bombarded the ground, paralyzed there like a toad, no matter how struggling, nothing helps, his cheeks are held up.

He never thought that Chen Xiao's strength would be so frightened that he could understate a blow without even having room to resist!

You know, during the summit trial, he can still compete with Chen Xi, even if he loses, he won't lose so much.

How is that possible?

How long has it been since he was so powerful?

Du Xuan's face was uncertain, but he was replaced by fear.

Even the other Donghua Feng disciples almost dropped their eyeballs. Brother Du Xuan was one of the five largest facsimile disciples before. How could he lose so quickly?

Chen Xiao's eyes looked back at Du Guan, this time, he did not speak.

But it was this invisible pressure that almost collapsed Du Guan, his teeth made a grid sound, he was terrified, and he couldn't help but turn his head and flee.

Boom!

The next moment, he was repressed on the ground, just like his brother Doo Xuan.

“Take it easy, we'll settle the bill later.” Chen Xiaofeng glanced at the two Doo brothers on the ground and turned to the other Donghua Peak disciples.

Boo!

Fu was swept away by Chen Xi's eyes, and all these disciples trembled and took an uncontrolled step backwards, as if a group of lambs were patrolling a male lion.

“I'm sure you all know why I've come this time to give you a cup of tea and give you ten times the treasure you've earned from Xihua Peak, otherwise no one can save you today. ”

Chen Xiaofang said: “Of course, you can also choose to escape or find help, but I can be very responsible to tell you that as long as you do this, I will dare to kill you and try it if you don't believe me. ”

When everyone stays, the treasures they scratch have already been refined, how can they be handed over? Not to mention ten times as much.

“Don't you want to?” Chen Xiao asked.

Wow!

It's like hearing a demon rushing to order, suddenly as a bird and beast, the fire scattered around, whether to prepare treasure or not, they really don't want to face Chen Xi.

Chen Xi's hands carried his back and waited so quietly.

Pfft...

Soon, a ray of light swept in all directions, breaking through the sky and glaring. Clearly, the appearance of Chen Xi shook all disciples up and down Donghua Peak.

The noise is quite tremendous. Thousands of fax disciples, which means thousands of Nirvana powerful people, come together like clouds. Others are afraid to be scared long ago.

But Chen Xi still stood still, his clothes flowing, like a stone that had been immobile for many years, his temperament condensed, and his own impatience.

Big Brother Fire Mueller was also calm, sitting on the stone pier, staring at Chen Xi Na's lonely back, with a glimpse of appreciation, gratitude and pride in his eyes.

“Chen Xi, you ran away from my Donghua Peak for no reason. Do you really think I'm deserted?” With the sound, Cold Autumn's figure suddenly appeared on the scene.

With him, and Pangzhou.

Both men were so gloomy that their eyes swept on the ground, Du Xuan and Du Guan, and they fell on Chen Xi.

Soon, thousands of other disciples, also gathered around the martial arts field, under black pressure, completely blocking Chen Xi and Fire Mueller.

Chen Xiao raised his eyes and ignored Cold Autumn and Pang Zhou directly. His eyes swept away on the other disciples. He just said softly: “Is everyone here? ”