Talisman Emperor

The laughter of Evil Lotus was insane and sad, but fell into the plume rolling and the fish clock Xia 'er, no less than a thunderbolt, and the mind shook violently.

“Bad! Identity has been lost. Go!” Plum rolled over and grabbed Yu Zhongxia's hand and moved the space, disappearing as soon as it flashed.

“Hmm! Where else can I escape under this eye?” Evil Lotus converged her laughter and the killing machine appeared in her cold eyes. He grabbed it with one hand.

A horrible, bloody sword gushed out of his palm and then lashed out, penetrating heavy spaces and slaughtering them apart!

Boom!

Ten thousand miles away, accompanied by two terrible screams, the calm void was blown apart, spraying a bloody rain of gold, more tangled with mutilated meat, which looked unusually scary.

“Dead?” When Chen Xi arrived, some of them looked unbelievably at the crushed meat on the ground, as well as the golden bloodbath that permeated the ground, some of them hairy.

“Do you have any survivors left?" ”Evil Lotus walked down, and a beautiful face filled with evil and cold was filled with the colour of hegemony, as if a Gestapo had come.

Chen Xi took a sip of cool air. These are two Tianxians! High above, live with Vancouver! But now, like a turkey dog, the evil lotus underwrites and slashes it apart!

Until he left the Blood Soul Sword Cave, Chen Xiao finally figured out that this plum rolling and Yu Zhongxia came to the lower realm, not to help Jiuhua Swordsmen defend themselves against the threat of the foreign army, but for the Dao Er Sword!

The reason is also, as Dao Lian said, because the Dao of the Jiuhua Sword Pie in the Immortal Realm has been leveled.

Chen Xi even suspected that when Wan Huatin was taught to listen to the news, he was afraid that he would not believe it was true, but in any case, he was going to sue all of it.

After all, even though the two of us are dead, it's hard to guarantee that this won't happen again.

……

Stepping out of the Zhenling Palace, looking up at the blue sky above his head, Chen Xi only relaxed his breath and felt a lot of heavy relief in his heart.

“If…” In a secluded place, Evil Lotus suddenly opens her mouth and rarely becomes serious in the color of God.

“What?” Chen Xiaowei.

“If I die, don't tell Dorian.” Evil Lotus seems to have finally decided to turn around and stare at Chen Xi, "you should understand what I mean. ”

Chen Xixi's heart was tight and it was clear that when Evil Lotus said that, he was determined to die.

He couldn't stop anything, didn't even know where Evil Lotus was going to get revenge, but it was clear that Evil Lotus was not optimistic about his own actions.

“But how do I know you're not dead?” Chen Xi looked up and asked.

Although this phrase has a somewhat disrespectful taste, Evil Lotus is surprisingly not angry at this moment, just a serious thought. "When you see an extra lotus flower on the Daoist sword, it proves that I have left. ”

The voice was low and calm, and with a strand of immunity, it was resolute.

When Chen Xi raised his head again, he could no longer find the trace of Evil Lotus, as if it had evaporated in the sky. The only voice he could hear was the noise haunting his ears.

……

Zhenwu Feng.

When Chen Xi walked out of the central palace, it was already 10 nights old, dotted with stars glittering in the sky, with a hinge of freshness. In the distance, if the disciples were to read the Scriptures,

Night breeze slowly, Songtao Formation, the mist drifts like a cloud sea at night.

Walk on the secluded and quiet Qingshi Mountain Road and hear the sound of a loud bug, quiet and quiet.

Chen Xi negatively held his back and walked slowly, as if walking, only his tightly raised eyebrows proved that his mood was not as comfortable and calm as it appeared.

“As long as Dao Lian is here, Jiuhua Sword Pie will definitely be fine...”

A long time later, Chen Xiao stood and turned his head over Zhenwu Peak. In the central palace, the lights were bright and bright, and it was extremely bright at night.

He knew that Wenhuating, who taught Wenhuating to negotiate countermeasures with Jiuhua Sansheng and all the senior members of the Sect, may not see Mei Qingyuan's fairy world dudes again from tomorrow.

And that means that from now on, Jiuhua Swordsmen will no longer have any outside assistance from the Immortal Realm. Not only that, but they will also always be alert to threats from the Immortal Realm.

Together with that threat from extraterritorial aliens, the situation of the Jiuhua Swordsmen has become precarious!

All of this, Chen Xi can't change anything. The only thing that can be done is to keep Da Luo Zhenli and Dao Er Sword carefully. Even if one day an unforeseeable disaster really happens, you can also save a seed for Jiuhua Sword faction...

Chen Xiao didn't want that day to come.

……

Three days later.

A peculiar team left the Jiuhua Swordsmen from Xihua Peak.

The reason is strange, it comes entirely from Ah Xiu alone, she holds Bai Kui in her arms, Bai Kui rides Ling Bai on her back, yellow-haired bear A Man lies on Ah Xiu's shoulder, the whole person is like a master, extremely attractive.

Apart from that, the whole team was very unusual, with Mengwei in charge of the Purple Electric Camp, Moya in charge of the Frost Camp, and then Mukyu and Chen Xi.

In a treasure boat, they are a thousand feet long and simple in appearance. In fact, they are a true semifairy, and the surface is heavily restrained by Chen Xibu, enough to resist the attack of the underground fairy mighty.

This boat is the first half fairy forged by Big Brother Fire Mueller himself. Whether used for materials or forged crafts, it has reached its peak and even Chen Xi can't stop watching it.

But Big Brother, they and Shen Yan did not follow Chen Xihua's departure, but stayed on Xihua Peak, which is equivalent to the strange outside world of wind waves. They preferred to stay on the undisputed Xihua Peak.

As for Shen Yan, the practice is shallow. It needs to be done quietly. Before the practice, it is left.

Boo!

This treasure boat called “Xihua" crushed the clouds and instantly disappeared deep into the sky.

In the cabin, Chen Xi is studying this map carefully. The map outlines the entire Xuanhuan area, mountain lakes, urban pool towns, power layout, mysterious restricted areas… everything.

And the area on the map, close to the south, was marked with red ink, representing the pools and forces that had been plunged by extraterritorial aliens.

On the map as a whole, the red spots are distributed on the outer periphery of the Atlantic, which is less than one percent of the area on the map.

But in the eyes of Chen Xi, this scene is alarming enough.

Because it seems like it's just a red dot, but it could represent a multimillion-dollar city, or a first-class power!

These places are now occupied by extraterritorial alien armies, and the fate of the surviving spirits can be seen.

Soon, Chen Xiao stopped thinking and focused on the vicinity of Zijingshan.

From the Jiuhua sword to the Purple Jingbai family, it is extremely far apart, and at a speed of ten thousand miles, it is enough to fly for seven days.

In the meantime, there are countless cities, mountains, lakes, marshes… and sects and forces of all sizes and sizes.

If you were a mortal, you would tread day and night, and you would be afraid to reach Mount Purple for the rest of your life. It takes a long day to move through space in exchange for Tidal Tidal!

But Chen Xiao was not in a hurry.

On this trip, he went to the Purple Jingbai family to find Bai Wanqing to ask about his parents, and the second was to sharpen the strength of these Nine-Phantom tribe teenagers along the way.

Closed doors to build cars are far from enough. Only through the grinding of battle, through the bloody test, can we quickly become truly strong.

A day later.

Chen Xiao woke up from the beating and looked up and asked: "Mukui, where are you? ”

“Master, the 80,000 miles ahead is the Great Swallow Country.” Mukwei unfolded the map and measured it and replied with a humble voice.

Over the years, Mukwei's cultivation has become a divine speed of entry, coupled with the talented way of successfully inspiring the blood-borne beast "Kukwei Wolf”, "Tsunami Moon", and only one step away from the strength to reach the land fairy.

Even Chen Xi was very surprised by this cultivation and was very happy for Mu Kui.

In detail, Mu Kui has been with him for decades. It is definitely called loyalty. Chen Xiao has never been stingy with his own people. The other day, he just gave Mu Kui a wide-mouthed sword in his hand.

Over the years, Chen Xiao did not know how many fairy swords he had collected, but most of them were ordinary fairies, and they could be described as superb. There were only a few treasures, such as the Eight Rugged Devil's Sword Charts and the Underworld Feather Clothes.

Of course, there are also treasures of great value, already beyond the ordinary fairies, such as the sacred sword from the Taoist ancestors, such as the Daoist sword just obtained from the ninety-ninth floor of the sword cave, the underworld recording, the evil pen… and so on, of great value, which is no longer measurable by the fairies.

However, many of them he temporarily dared not use. Treasures such as the Underworld Record, the Evil Pen, and the Daoist Sword are too big to be taken out for use at this time because of their large origins and the cause and effect involved.

“Great Yan Nation? ”

Chen Xi's mind instantly emerged with a detailed map contour. He was wondering whether to rest in the Great Swallow Country. At this moment, a sudden noise came from outside the cabin.

“What is that! ”

“It's an extraterritorial heterogeneous team, and there's a bloody war going on there! ”

“Hey, they're coming our way! ”

Upon hearing these voices, Chen Xi stood up and pushed the door to the bow, and saw Meng Wei staring at the distant dome, beside him, surrounded by a group of teenagers from the Nine Ghost tribes.

Boom!

In the far realm of the heavens, a series of fierce battle fluctuations, the smoke and nitrogen fluctuated, and the bright glow of the rolling glow of summer blossomed, accompanied by a fierce clamor, shouting, terrible screaming, the loud.

The boat stopped immediately.

Chen Xituan stood at the bow of the boat and saw at a glance that, far away, there was a line of teams, and the killing air came flying towards his side.

This pedestrian, all dressed in painted black armor, riding a monstrous, heady beast, the breath is violent and cruel. If Chen Xi is right, they are definitely an extraterritorial alien!