The Transcendent Immortal

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"Tell me, that girl ... where is she."

Xiao Chen's voice was cold and cold, without sadness and joy, just like the cold awn on the blade front, the dozens of guards were scared. The head was even paler, and the blade was in his throat. Huang Quan gave his life in vain. He is not Huang Quan himself. He is a person with black horns. He can go to fight for the black horns, but he will not die for Huang Quan.

"No ... no nightmare."

The word Wu Di Tang came out of his throat, "Zheng!" With a sound of a sword, Xiao Chen withdrew Qi Ju Tian Jian.

No nightmare hall, one of the twelve halls of the black corner.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen remembered the dream no nightmare again. In the past, he went to save people and was enemies with the dream no nightmare. He has always been the enemy. The nightmare connection of the man in the world was killed by the man in Hanzhao.

"Wu Di Tang ..." Xiao Chen put away Qi Ju Tian Jian and looked at the direction of Wu Di District. His figure was once again submerged in the boundless night.

Dozens of black-horned guards behind him watched him disappear under the night, at this moment, still a little scared and still a little trembling.

...

When I came to the nightmare-free area, everything seemed to be quiet and weird again. There was no one on the empty street, only the cold wind blew through, rolled up the dead leaves on the ground, and continuously issued "sand ... sand ……"sound.

Looking at the place he was familiar with, Xiao Chen's footsteps were still slow, until he came to a dark hall, as if it was the end of a nightmare, it also seemed like the starting point, there was ... Nightmare Hall.

Only, there will be no more nightmares.

"Come out." Xiao Chen suddenly stopped, since Huang Quan's people were waiting for him, wouldn't there really be no one here.

"Shashasha ..." Only a gust of wind was heard. In all directions, hundreds of people had gathered. They were all dressed in strange costumes. They were not black-horned people, but Huangquan's people, led by a Tsing Yi man.

"Come here, report your name!" The man in Tsing Yi looked at Xiao Chen and said coldly.

"Since I know who Xiaomou is, why bother to ask more." Xiao Chen said indifferently, looking at him faintly, Qi Ju Tianjian, slowly holding in his hand, the sword edge was cold, and the sword was pressing. .

"Kill him!" The man in Tsing Yi's eyes were cold, and when he lifted his hands, seven or eight people from Huang Quan immediately turned into seven or eight shadows, and they were called ... the ghosts of Huang Quan.

"Naive." Xiao Chen's face was still cold, and the seven celestial swords danced in his hand, blood splashed all over the place, and the seven or eight people really became the ghost of Huang Quan.

"Go!" The man in Tsing Yi still had cold eyes, a cold drink, and dozens of shadows rushed towards Xiao Chen.

I do n’t know how long after that, there was a thick **** smell in the air, the corpses on the ground were messy, and Xiao Chen stepped on the floor of the blood, and walked towards the Tsing Yi man step by step: "Why, Huang Quan is so bad, I sent you Come to die? "

The words were cold and ruthless. The muscles on the Tsing Yi man's face twitched twice. Suddenly, they turned into a blue shadow and rushed towards Xiao Chen. However, before he could make a move in the future, he had been pressed against the throat by the cold sword tip.

"Girl, where is it."

The voice was still cold, the Tsing Yi man stared at him, his palm turned over, trying to take advantage of the opportunity to attack, but the next moment, the first level had flown, and the body fell into the pool of blood.

"Zheng!" Xiao Chen shook away the blood on the blade of the sword, and the tip of the sword pointed at the ground, and walked towards the dark nightmare hall step by step. People are merciful.

"The old master is gone, why bother to pretend to be a ghost." Xiao Chen looked up at the two closed stone doors, slashed them with two swords, and slammed the two stone doors.

Entering the palace, a dark piece of paint, he still remembers, when he came here to save people, and the Black Sand King, and the seventh day and others were trapped here, at that time, interspersed between dreams and reality, let He couldn't tell clearly what was reality and what was a dream.

Now, everything seems to have passed for a long time, and now, I will never enter Ning Yan's dream.

I don't know how long I walked, and suddenly there was fog in front of me, and a light red mist of light smoke filled the surroundings. Inside the fog, there was a faint floral fragrance.

This is the scent of Huang Quan's other shore flowers, which has a confusing ability, Xiao Chen immediately held his breath, step by step, and walked towards the faint red mist.

I don't know how long I walked, there was an endless sea of ​​flowers in front of me. Under the moonlight, those red and **** flowers on the other bank bloomed extremely fascinating, and the more fascinating the flowers, the more resembling, viper.

Xiao Chen withdrew Qiju Tianjian and replaced it with a scale-free sword, and began to become cautious. He knew that he had entered the illusion set by him on the other side of the flower demon. This piece of heaven and earth belonged to the other side of the flower demon.

"Son ..."

At this moment, a soft voice suddenly sounded behind him, Xiao Chen suddenly stunned, this voice ... No, can't look back, it is an illusion, an illusion caused by the other shore flower.

"Son ..."

The voice was getting closer and closer, so Xiao Chen couldn't help but want to look back, said in his heart, just look at it, just look at her.

"Master ..." A pair of tender arms hugged him from behind.

"Ning Yan ..." Xiao Chen finally turned back, looking at the familiar face in the past, at this moment, his heart hurt again.

That person is Ning Yan.

She slowly reached out and gently touched Xiao Chen's face, her fingertips touched some stinging blue stubble on his chin, and gently said: "Son, you are thin ..."

"Ning Yan ..." Xiao Chen looked at her face. At this moment, her vision was a little blurred. It has been seven years, and it has been seven years.

"I know, the son will definitely come back, no matter how long it has been." Ning Yan looked at him and smiled gently. The smile under the moonlight was still so flawless.

Xiao Chen also smiled, reached out and gently touched her cheek, with a choked smile: "Yeah, no matter how long I passed, I will come back, but Ning Yan, you are dead ..." At the end, close The eye, launched with a palm, shook the "condensation smoke" in front of it into a red mist.

After taking a deep breath, Xiao Chen opened her eyes again. This demon girl, as she had the ability to confuse people, could no longer fall into a dilemma.

I don't know how long I walked, as if this sea of ​​red flowers is endless, and I can't go out any way. Xiao Chen seemed to understand what the demon wanted to trap herself in.

"The sea of ​​flowers is boundless, Lord Xiao, why do you still want to look back ..."

At this moment, a fascinating voice finally sounded not far away, and I saw a red mist slowly drifting, gradually becoming the appearance of the other side's flower demon girl. Under the moonlight, the delicate jade body was looming, and the thin clothes could not cover a piece Flawless.

"Finally, did you show up ..." Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, and the sword in his hand began to shake endlessly, humming continuously.

"Hehe ..." The other-faced demon girl smiled softly, her figure fluttered, and came to him, twisting her waist, resting her hands on his shoulders, and gently whispering in his ear: "The beauty is like this, why not Lord Xiao? Stay and spend a good night with me ... "

Xiao Chen's eyes were indifferent. How she scratched her face in front of her, always looked cold: "Do you know who was the previous master here?" The other shore demon girl giggled: "It's not a nightmare, unfortunately, seven years ago, already dead."

"Compared to the dreamless nightmare, you are far away." Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, a sword was cut, and she was cut into a red mist and dispersed.

"City Master Xiao, really willing to start with others ..." Hongwu gathered again not far away to look like the other side's flower demon girl, looking at him with a grudge.

"You are like tenderness, I'm passionate like fire, isn't it better." Xiao Chen pointed her finger together, pointed at her, and the scaleless sword roared, and immediately turned into a white awn, breaking away, "Huh" With a bang, once again cut the other shore flower demon girl into a red mist.

"Enthusiasm is enthusiasm, but Lord Xiao, really doesn't know how to pity Xiangxiyu ..."

Once again, Red Mist gathered to look like the demon **** the other shore, and looked at him with a charming smile, and suddenly his hands flicked: "Three feet on the mo, Huang Quanhua blooms!"

All of a sudden, the boundless sea of ​​flowers swept to Xiao Chen, and the flamboyant red flowers turned into red poisonous snakes at this moment, spitting snake letters into his mouth and biting them.

And Xiao Chenwu moved like a mountain, throwing the scale-free sword into the air, and his hands were continuously imprinted, and nine flames immediately condensed in the palm of his hand, and the nine flames flew out, and immediately turned into nine flames of flame Like a sky-burning, the whole sky is reflected into the sea of ​​fire.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ...

"It's said that women are like water, then my enthusiasm is like fire, I don't know how it tastes?" Xiao Chen looked at the other side's flower demon girl, and said lightly.

"You ..." Bianhua demon girl's eyebrows frowned, as if a shadow of disease, struck in front of him instantly, but Xiao Chen's consciousness reaction, was she comparable?

I saw Xiao Chen's hands with **** together, and even touched several acupuncture points on her body, and the last palm hit her chest, spitting her blood and flew out.

"Uh ..." fell back to the ground, the other side of the flower demon girl gushing blood, looked up at him and said: "Xiao Chen, anyway, you are also a big man, how can you be so cruel to a weak woman ..."

"For you, it's good, at least, life is not lost." Xiao Chen gave her a light look, caught the unmarked sword flying in the air, and slashed into the void: "Broken!"

In an instant, the illusion was broken, the sea of ​​flowers disappeared, and it became a secret hall. There was a stone platform in the center of the hall, and a white skirt girl was lying on it. Around the stone platform, there were red flowers on the other shore .

"Looking at her intact share ..." Xiao Chen looked at the comatose **** the stone platform and said lightly: "I will keep you alive, but next time, I may not have such good luck."

"You hurt people, and they said they were lucky ... hum!" The other side of the flower demon girl frowned, her sleeves flicked, and turned into a red mist to go outside, and a voice came from a distance: "Then outside, Waiting for Lord Xiao ... "

The voice slowly echoed, and the whole secret hall, at this moment, gradually filled with a strange breath.

Xiao Chen slowly walked to the edge of the stone platform. The girl in a white dress lying on the stone platform was Yun Yun's princess Yun Shang. At the age of sixteen, her eyes were closed and her long eyelashes fluttered. Trembling, full of a spirit of fairy spirit, lovable.

Xiao Chen leaned down, picked her up with both hands, and went outside. Outside the Nightmare Hall, I saw people on both sides, holding soldiers' blades, looking at him murderously, and in the distance, even more came The inexhaustible people, densely packed and full of silhouettes, seem to have formed some sort of lore.

Xiao Chen still hugged Yun Shang in his hands and said lightly: "Did anyone tell you that the lifespan of a person is very short, so there is no need to rush to death ..."