Talisman Emperor

When Chen Xi had just arrived on the eighth floor of the Great Derivative Tower, none of them, including the Xuanxian Powerful, had noticed his arrival because he stood in that nothingness.

That blackness and darkness is a terrible prohibition in the Great Derivative Tower. It is extremely difficult to cross even the Xuan Immortal Powerful without relying on such sacred objects as scales between the eighth and ninth floors.

Chen Xi did not want to impulsively expose the trail, so he hid in the nothingness and calmly observed what had happened in the eighth floor of the Great Derivative Tower.

He saw Luo Zixuan laughing proudly, trying to capture Liang Bing, and also saw Teng Lan seriously injured to save Liang Bing. In the process, he was also communicating with Xiaoding.

Because Chen Xiqing, not to speak against the Xuanxian strong with his own strength, the pressure released on the other party alone is enough to take his own life.

In these urgent circumstances, it may only be possible to win the first line of life with the help of Ding Xiao.

However, Ding's answer made him feel heavier.

The reason is simple, Little Ding frankly, it has just recovered, and its strength is not even as good as it used to be, even if it can instantly refine and absorb those desolate treasures, it is temporarily difficult to be an opponent of the Xuan Immortal Powerful.

And the only thing it can do is help Chen Xi to leave the Great Derivative Tower safely. As for saving people from the Xuanxian Powerful, it cannot be done at all.

Xiaoding refused very resolutely, but Chen Xi could not be dissatisfied because he knew that Xiaoding had been calm enough to have little emotion.

Apart from himself, the lives of others are simply indifferent.

In this way, Chen Xiao could only renounce his intention to use Xiaoding's hand against the North and others, but did not renounce his intention to rescue Liang Bing and Teng Lan.

Xiao Ding is Xiao Ding, it is for his own good, and he is himself, how can you see Liang Bing dying?

Even though he knew he would die if he rushed out, he persisted in rushing out when he saw that he was going to capture Liang Bing and Teng Lan.

There is no one else but peace of mind!

This is Chen Xi, who can treat his enemies harshly and ruthlessly. The ice is so cold that when he can treat his friends, he can also go to the soup and dance fire.

Of course, he knows that he may not be able to save Liang Bing and Teng Lan. Instead, he will die with one of them. It is also clear that when the strength is strong, revenge for Liang Bing will be the calm and correct course of action.

But in that case, it would be difficult for him to rest in peace for the rest of his life.

Unlike others, he is not Chen Xi if he can't save his friends.

Late, then quickly, the north of the war drank violently, as if nine days of thunder shock, the next moment, he had grabbed the top of Chen Xi's head.

This understatement can be used in the hands of the Xuan Immortal Powerful, but it is enough to tear the earth apart. The momentum alone is enough to shatter the spirit of the Xuan Immortal Powerful!

However, Chen Xiaoxuan was already ready. After a sword had fallen on Luo Zixuan's right arm, his whole person had fallen and retreated, avoiding into the nothingness behind it.

Boom!

This must kill as if it had entered the bottomless abyss, completely offset by that blank prohibition, nearly every millimetre could kill Chen Xi, but ultimately failed.

However, even though Chen Xiao flashed the blow, the aftermath of that force shook him, like he had been hit by a giant hammer, his health and blood rolled over and almost bled out.

This is the power of the Xuanxian powerful, superior to the holy, rule of law, more horrible than Tianxian, no longer the power of the human world can resist!

“Hmm? You little shit! Mastering the restraint in the Great Derivative Tower, it seems that that power in the tenth floor has indeed fallen into your hands. ”

Unhit, the north of the battle slightly flashed, looking at the ineptitude of the Tidal, instantly understood everything, in addition to that intense killing machine, the fierce greed in the eyes.

The next moment, he had drunk and scolded: "Little things, quickly hand over that kung fu, this seat can leave you a whole corpse, otherwise if I wait for my own hand, it will not be as simple as death! ”

Had it not been for that nothingness of restraint, he would have killed the past directly and had been too lazy to talk to a little ant.

Of course, if he tried his best, he wouldn't be afraid of the ban, but in his view, the other party's slightly inferior strength was not worth the effort he had to kill.

That's how you lift each other up, isn't it?

“Let them go, I can give you my kung fu, otherwise no one will get it!” Chen Xi was indifferent and said coldly, not afraid of each other's threats.

“Definitely not!” The beam ice in the distance shouted.

Soon, however, she could no longer speak. Teng Lan was seriously injured and dying, and she was almost on the brink of exhausting the lamp. Faced with the clamping of the Black Robe, Gu Jiuzhen and Yin Birhyn, she was already in danger.

“Die hard, what a bitch! When I catch you, I will destroy you and humiliate you to death!” Luo Zixuan dismissed, his lips filled with cold, cruel curves.

“Bastard! This seat has already given you a chance. You are delusional enough to bargain with this seat. It is a dead end!” The North Frowned and scolded.

“Say no, one word.” Chen Xiyi was fearless and his voice was cold and calm.

“How dare you! Young people like you, I don't know how many have been killed. Are you sure you want to be next?” As the north of the war pointed to Chen Xi, he had to be angry. The killing intentions in his eyes turned into lightning flashes and flashes. A little ant dared to be so hard, which made him a little angry.

Chen Xiao said nothing but a cold glance at the north of the war.

“Uncle San, what are you talking about with that piece of crap? Cut off your sword, split the ban, and kill it completely!” Luo Zixuan drank, shot in the hand, and flew all the way to the northern hand of the Luo War.

This is an old-fashioned bronze sword, simple, simple, ordinary, even a little rough, but when it appears in the northern hand of the Battle of Russia, it unleashes a fierce and almost heinous atmosphere of terror, as if it can cut off the avenue and disrupt the sky machine!

Slash the sword!

And the chaos holy instrument named after the scale, the social seal and the tower of the town boundary, is controlled by the demon Zulu Luo, the rule of heaven that runs within the boundaries, is the result of the slaughter of the sword!

This sword in Luo Zixuan's hand is certainly a imitation, but it is by no means ordinary fairies can be compared. Especially since it bears a hint of true sword, it has a certain resistance to the forbidden power in the great derivative tower. It is extremely subtle.

See here, Chen Xi Na's quiet eyes finally slightly shrunk, and the divine color also became condensed.

And in the north, Mori smiled. “Okay! Great! A little ant can struggle to this point, buried beneath a chopping sword, it's a forgery! ”

As he spoke, others had stepped up, surrounded by fairy sounds, the law intertwined, like a god angry, and the sword in his hand was turned into an empty rainbow light, splitting down!

Boom!

A counterfeit of the Chaos Holy Instrument, used in the hands of the Xuan Immortal Powerful, how horrible is that power?

Before, Chen Xi was unable to give a definitive answer, but now he finally realizes that this sword has not yet reached his full strength, stiffening him with blood, stopping the gas engine, like a mortal man falling into the infinite sea floor, even struggling to breathe has become an expectation.

It's horrible!

The unspeakable terror, as if under this sword, heaven, opportunity, everything will be easily wiped out, desperate and helpless.

Boom!

Forbidden in nothingness, easily tore a mouth, the swordsmanship fell, Chen Xiaoliang even the power of a finger felt difficult.

“Senpai, don't you do it!?” On the verge of dying, Chen Xi can't wait to die. He wants to use the power of Xiaoding to avoid this horrible blow for a while.

However, Xiaoding fell into silence again, without a single reaction.

At the moment of this crisis, Chen Xiwan did not expect such a change. The emotional complexity of the mind is simply unspeakable.

Do you really want to...

When this thought flashed through Chen Xi's mind, he felt that his body was caught by one hand and gently moved away from danger at the next moment.

Boom!

The sword broke out of the sword in the northern part of the war, fell sharply, and plowed out a huge crack directly in that nothingness, like splitting the yin and yang, breaking the kun, horrible.

Chen Xi suddenly shocked, knowing that if he slowed down a little bit, he would really be finished.

“Senior, if you intend to do it, don't be so surprised...” Chen Xiao bitterly laughed, remembering the scene just now, still afraid.

The power of the Xuan Immortal Powerful can only be experienced if it is truly confronted.

Xiao Ding did not answer, it was still as if he were in silence.

This made Chen Xiaoqiao, and at this point, he sounded a pleasant voice in his ear, "Little brother, I'm sorry I'm a little late. ”

When he heard this familiar voice, Chen Xi was all stiff, turned his head and glanced at him. Indeed, he saw that the woman dressed as a man, eyebrowed and picturesque away from the central master, standing beside herself, with a hint of blame in her clear and deep eyes at this time, some guilty patted herself on the shoulder.

Suddenly, Chen Xiao was already nervous and in a heavy mood, completely relaxed and calmed down, as if the heavens had collapsed as long as he was centralized, and he couldn't hurt himself.

At this point, the atmosphere in the eighth floor of the Great Derivative Tower suddenly solidified.

Black robbers, Gu Jiuzhen and Yin Birhyme decisively renounced the offense, Liang Bing and Teng Lan all lit up their eyes and rekindled a glimmer of hope. As for Luo Zixuan and Luo Zhenbei, their faces were all dull and uncertain.

Because when they saw the first look at the centrifuge, they all recognized that the girl dressed as a man was Hercules, who climbed the Great Jetta 3,000 years ago!

She... Why did she suddenly show up?

Luo Zixuan and others glistened and were very suspicious.

“Rest assured, no one who offends you today will escape.” Lifting his toes away from the center, he patted Chen Xi's shoulder, like a big sister comforting his younger brother, and his tone was gentle and friendly.

But when she turned around and faced Luo Zixuan and others, the divine color had become apathetic and ruthless!