Immortal and Demon Cultivation

The negotiations were over before they even started.

There were two reasons. One was that Ye Xiaochuan had never thought about real negotiations, and the other was that he remembered who Feng Xiangxue was.

When he heard the name just now, he felt that it was very familiar. He didn't remember it at first. Just now he saw the little old man rolling up his sleeves to throw the apple. He was so timid, and suddenly he remembered the sacredness of wind-corroded snow.

Feng Xiuxue originally thought that Ye Xiaochuan would play some trick on her, but when she saw that there was nothing unusual about the red apples, she knew that she was being careless.

He has a good level of cultivation and has participated in several catastrophic battles, but he was only a pawn, and his reputation in the heaven is not great. If Baihua Fairy hadn't seen the dead and alive, Hua Wuyou would not have promoted him this time. Became the new leader of Taixu Department. At this moment, he felt very proud. He was negotiating in front of the two armies and was stared at by hundreds of thousands of cultivators. In the past few hundred years, he had never been so prosperous. He might be able to negotiate with the captured Taixu tribe through his own negotiations. More than 4,000 monks were rescued, then

Ji Ke became the greatest hero in heaven. He was just about to start showing off when suddenly, Ye Xiaochuan's eyes widened, he pointed at him and shouted: "I remembered you! You are the god who escaped in southern Xinjiang! It turns out that the new leader of the Taixu tribe is you! Heavenly Realm Is there really no one left? How could you let someone like you just

A coward who abandons his men and runs away as soon as the war starts becomes the commander-in-chief! Hahahaha...it was so funny. "

As soon as these words came out, Feng Xiuxue's face changed drastically and he shouted: "You bastard, what are you talking about!" Ye Xiaochuan turned to the cultivators in the human world and heaven in the distance and said loudly: "Everyone, come and take a look, it's this guy. When I took 500 Taixu monks to Wushan to escort supplies, I was ambushed by wizards from southern Xinjiang. They just fought with each other and lost a few moves.

He got his Hunyuan Stick magic weapon and five hundred men and fled! No wonder your name sounds familiar to me! The story of your embarrassing escape was told to me by Wan Yan without tears..."

The cultivators in the human world and the heavenly world all looked at each other in confusion and talked about it. Many old members of the Taixu Department had great mood swings. If it was as Ye Xiaochuan said, Feng Xioxue left behind five hundred men and fled, then the problem would be serious. . Feng Xiuxue's face was very ugly. He had no choice but to run away in the first place. He practiced the law of wind. Wan Yan Wu Lei was not his opponent, but the mysterious woman who suddenly appeared seemed to have something to do with Mu Chuzi. for

It was so unfathomable that he was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were split apart. He didn't even have time to take back the magic weapon Hunyuan Stick, and greased the soles of his feet.

The five hundred Taixu monks who escorted the supplies were all killed. After Feng Xioxue joined the large army, he did not say that he was afraid of the battle and ran away. Instead, he boasted that he fought with all his strength and fought until he was the last one alive before killing him. Out of the siege.

Over the past few months, he had been molded into a hero, but now Ye Xiaochuan exposed him to his face. Feng Xioxue was so angry that he wanted to cut this brat into pieces and strip him to his bones.

He loudly said to the heavenly monks behind him: "Don't listen to this kid's nonsense!"

As a result, Wanyan Wulei flew forward and said, "Feng Xiexue, do you still remember me? When you left your subordinates and ran away, I was right in front of you. It's really funny that someone like you managed to get ahead."

In the sky, the discussion gradually turned into a roar. Especially the sound from the heaven side is very loud.

They were aloof and heavenly beings. If they couldn't defeat them, they could retreat. But just as the fight started, Feng Xiuxue, the supreme commander of the Taixu Department's 500 monks at the time, ran away. This was unimaginable.

Si Zhiqi and Baihua Fairy were the commanders on the battlefield at that time. Although they failed, they all shouldered their responsibilities as commanders and ordered to break out and retreat. They were the rearguards and did not run away.

If Feng Xiexue really escapes at the beginning of the battle, he will face very severe punishment.

Some of the Taixu monks who survived in southern Xinjiang were already asking Feng Xiuxue what happened at that time.

Ye Xiaochuan's mouth became even more venomous, and he shouted: "Feng Xiuxue, are you worthy of negotiating with me? Give me the apple back! Hurry up! Otherwise, I will curse you!"

Feng Xiuxue was so angry that he shouted: "Ye Xiaochuan, you despicable person, you are confusing right and wrong, spreading rumors and slander, you are extremely shameless!"

After saying that, he really smashed the apple in his hand towards Ye Xiaochuan from a distance.

Ye Xiaochuan captured the trajectory of the falling apple in an instant. Considering the distance, wind speed and other aspects, he felt that there would be no life-threatening danger in catching the apple with his nose.

He didn't dodge or dodge, and even intentionally stretched his face out.

puff……

The big red apple didn't hit his nose, but hit his forehead. Under his iron head skills, the apple instantly fell apart, and the juice and pulp were all over his face.

Ye Xiaochuan reached out and touched his forehead. What's going on? Why didn't he hit his nose?

So, in full view of everyone, he stretched out his fist and punched himself in the nose.

It felt so good, and the nosebleeds quickly flowed away.

He reached out and touched the sticky nosebleed, and slowly raised his head to look at the furious Feng Xioxue opposite. He shouted: "Blood! Everyone has seen it! I came here to negotiate with good intentions and gave an apple that represents auspiciousness, but they actually used despicable means to plot against me! They beat out all my blood! Fortunately, I am very knowledgeable. Ah, otherwise this

You'll be smashed to death in no time! What a bully! This is causing trouble! There is definitely something going on! It is unbearable! My uncle can't bear it, but my aunt can't bear it either! "

After saying that, Ye Xiaochuan wiped his face with his palm a few times, wiped off the blood from his nose and the apple crumbs, and shouted: "Kill them! Blood debt must be paid with blood! Give me back my apple..."

At first, everyone thought that this kid was putting on a show, performing, after all, he was the one who punched, and everyone saw it clearly.

As a result, Gesang said loudly: "Dare to plot against the owner of the Pluto Flag! Fight them!"

More than 100,000 wizards and corpse drivers, with magic weapons already in their hands, heard the order, and immediately played the magic weapons. More than 100,000 magic weapons flashed strange light in the sky, densely shooting at the formation of the Taixu Department of the six departments of heaven and man on the opposite side.

Seeing countless magic weapons flying in the air, the people of the Taixu Department naturally would not sit and wait for death, not to mention that these people had suffered a great loss in Southern Xinjiang, and hated the wizards of Southern Xinjiang to the bones, and immediately greeted them with magic weapons. At this moment, someone who had just rushed forward with the sword in his hand suddenly turned around and flew back. He did not have the courage and strength to fight against the 180,000 Tianliu alone. His main job was to provoke a war, not to die in vain.