Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

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In the past, when Chi Xikong saw An Xichen, he would immediately burst into a rage. He was not afraid of his revenge or confrontation with swords, and he could babble endlessly with his small mouth like a machine gun.

But this time thanks to Qiao Xishui, she was silent.

This series of changes made her stunned for a long time, and when she realized it, she immediately wanted to catch Qiao Xishui and ask him what happened.

Chi Xikong called out, "Joe..."

She only uttered one word, but Kong Ru also blocked the remaining two words.

……

What about people?

Chi Xikong turned around twice, but Qiao Xishui was nowhere to be seen.

The crowd was full of curses, and everyone was blushing and scolding at the top of their voices, and every ugly word was louder than one sentence.

"The bastard! What audacity!"

"You really have the face to come here!"

"Wipe your neck clean today and wait to die!"

An Xichen stood in the middle of the field, standing in the rain, without even holding an umbrella.The wind ruffles his black hair, and the rain wets his face.He seemed to be unable to hear the scolding of the crowd, and he didn't care that he was being criticized by thousands of people.

At some point, water droplets fell down the eyelashes along the hair, An Xichen blinked, and glanced at the other side of Qingfengmen, Qiao Xishui was not seen among the crowd in white clothes.

Still listening to him, Qiao Xishui didn't take the risk of coming here.

An Xichen was in a better mood, pursed his lips, and smiled.

Fang Ximing drew out his sword and said with a gloomy face, "What are you laughing at?"

"Does that matter?" He said in a hoarse voice, "There are so many monks at the Son of Heaven's feet, none of them has the ability to protect him, but they all have the ability to stand there and bark. Don't you think it's interesting?"

When he mentioned this, everyone was speechless.

It was Fang Ximing who broke the silence, and said coldly, "I don't think so."

"Then you're really boring."

An Xichen shook the soul fire swaying talisman paper, and the blue flame was flickering in the strong wind, flickering and extinguishing.

Everyone was afraid that the precious soul of the emperor would be destroyed in his hands, they cried out in surprise, the faces of all the guards turned pale, and they rushed forward a few steps, but the martial arts arena had been burned through by fire, there was no place for them to rush forward.All his skills can only be talked about on paper, so he had to keep a fierce face, without any lethality.

"I know you want this." An Xichen smiled, "Come and get it if you want it."

After all, he jumped down.

The underground of the martial arts venue was bottomless, and An Xichen jumped into the darkness.He was originally dressed in black, so he easily melted into the darkness and disappeared in an instant.

Without saying a word, Fang Ximing put his sword back into its sheath and jumped down.

"Go down!"

A tough guy from some sect roared, "He's only one person! Dealing with that lunatic is no longer a matter of the Qingfeng sect, everyone should do their part!"

"Kill An Xichen!" Another person echoed and shouted, "Even daring to extract the emperor's soul, it is really lawless! We must not let him do this!"

"Do it for the sky!"

I don't know who made the move, which aroused the resonance of everyone. After a few people shouted a few words to do justice for the sky, the rest of the people also raised their swords and shouted one after another——

"Do it for the sky!"

"Do justice for the sky! Don't be rampant!"

"Sword An Xichen with your hands! Do justice for the sky!"

The words made everyone excited, and while shouting, they jumped to the ground that was no different from the abyss——

Then the bang sound started one after another.No one could jump in—they seemed to be held back by an invisible wall.

After a silence, someone whispered: "Sect Leader, this seems to be an enchantment."

It's not loud, but it's loud enough in the silence.

Everyone wanted to jump into it like a tiger, but they all jumped on one side of the barrier while floating.The most important thing is that with so many people present, no one thought that there would be a barrier - how embarrassing this matter is.

The five immortal gates did not move.Liu Wusheng, the head of the Duansheng Sect, is like

His name, I don't know when he stood on the side, silently looking at a group of monks lying on the barrier, his brows and eyes were indifferent, and he didn't say a word.

Liu Wusheng's name sounds the same as silent, and his actions are also silent.He has an indifferent personality, and silence is golden. If he can keep silent, he will be beaten to death without speaking, and if he can speak less, he will speak less.

The relationship between Duanshengmen and Qingfengmen has always been bad. It is said that it was the relationship between the Paoze brothers in the past, but in this generation, Liu Wusheng dislikes Lin Hongyi a hundred times, and even the Qingfengmen is not pleasing to the eye.

Although Liu Wusheng didn't say anything, but as the head of the generation, he has a huge influence in the sect, and the disciples under the sect also sneered at the Qingfeng sect.After that, there was friction with Lin Hongyi back and forth, and Liu Wusheng even rolled his eyes and wanted to roll the back of his head—fuck his mother's Qingfengmen.

Besides, although An Xichen is notorious in the world of immortal cultivators, his notoriety is still linked to the Qingfengmen: An Xichen, the well-known traitor of the Qingfengmen.

As soon as he got involved with the Qingfengmen, a black cloud passed over the face of the indifferent Liu head, and the strong wind couldn't blow it away.And it was his disciple who lost this decisive battle. He was not happy to lose to Qingfengmen and took the second place. This is good. After Fang Ximing, An Xichen came again.

Liu Wusheng felt that Qingfengmen should be renamed Duxinmen.I keep my heart blocked all day long. If the junior brother is blocked, the senior brother is blocked, and if he can't block it, he will feel bad.

Everyone lying on the barrier originally thought of it, but Liu Wusheng stood beside him and stared at each other, all of them seemed to be paralyzed, and they didn't dare to move.

This kind of expert often only needs one look to make people feel chills down their backs and unable to breathe.

"Still lying there." Liu Wusheng said indifferently, "Get up, a bunch of trash."

A group of people hurriedly got up and ran back.

Liu Wusheng looked down and squatted down to touch it.

The enchantment seemed to perceive what he wanted to do, and there was a flash of lightning and thunder in an instant, and there was a sizzling sound.

Liu Wusheng stepped back, and the place where he was standing had turned into scorched earth.

"It's better to advise you not to touch it." Seeing this, Qu Qixiang who was standing on the side smiled leisurely, "Master Liu is delicate and expensive, so it won't be good if he gets hurt."

"If you have time to talk eccentrically there, why don't you come and think of a way." Liu Wusheng glanced at him and said, "The one who jumped off just now is your apprentice, right?"

"So what?" He smiled, "I don't worry as much as Master Liu, I trust him."

Before Liu Wusheng could say anything, someone suddenly screamed.

The scream came suddenly, before Liu Wusheng could find out who it was, he heard another scream.

Suddenly, a singing sound came from above the black clouds pressing down on the city.

Speaking of singing, I may even be sorry for the word singing.The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and one could only hear a general tone.

"The flowers at home bloom in March, and the young man doesn't understand love. I said brother, come with me, and my little sister will pick a flower for you..."

The four sentences were sung back and forth, and in the hoarse voice, the good-natured girl's affection was suddenly pulled out with a strange feeling.

Bloody fireworks burst out one after another in the crowd. The blood was sucked away by something, and then dissipated into the wind in an instant, leaving a place of bones empty.

"It's a blood stone!" Chi Xikong rolled over from the mat and hurriedly said, "Master Liu! There is a blood stone buried here!"

And damn it is Qingfengmen!

Liu Wusheng's face was so straight that it was almost like a horse's face because of the pulling of his face.When someone from Qingfengmen mentioned what he was going to do, he just wanted to be a shopkeeper.

Bloodstone is a spirit stone that can suck human blood.Not only that, but it can also absorb the seven souls and six souls of people to cultivate mana.This kind of heaven-defying spirit stone has not been allowed to be excavated for a long time, and naturally it has not been allowed to be manufactured.

In the world of immortal cultivation.

As for the magic cultivator, no one cares so much.

Duan Sheng Men's spell is called Chang Qing Jing by people, and it is nicknamed Shuang Wu by people.Its power can be called unparalleled, or it can be called useless.It is precisely because of this level of "uselessness" that they are second in ten thousand years.

In the current situation, "Chang Qing Jing" is unparalleled.

Liu Wusheng gritted his teeth, and was about to make a move when the weird singing above his head suddenly stopped.

Afterwards, countless wind blades broke through the black clouds, and they were about to strike at Zhengzheng.

The lawless Liu went away without a sheng.

The overwhelming wind blades are coming menacingly.

Liu Wusheng turned the hand that was about to cast the spell, and Chang Qingjing drew a white light with one hand. After a dazzling moment, the dense wind blades dissipated like a rain of needles.

"People can always be quiet, and the world will return..."

Someone chuckled, and the laughter was buried in the screams.

Liu Wusheng raised his head, and at some point, a person stood above the barrier.

The man was barefoot, his eyes were squinted, and he was smiling.The black wind gusts all over the body, blowing the sleeves of his clothes fluttering.

Just as Liu Wusheng was about to speak, the man rolled up his sleeves, folded his hands into a trumpet shape, and shouted: "Little brothers—let's start work—early finish the fight and go home for dinner—"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless demon cultivators in black robes jumped down from the black clouds.

The magic sword came out of its sheath and entered a messy crowd of immortal cultivators.

Liu Wusheng's expression froze, he immediately drew his sword out of its sheath, broke into the crowd, and shouted back, "Jump down from Qingfengmen!"

Chi Xikong was taken aback.

Liu Wusheng hoarsely shouted to her in the midst of screams: "The enchantment allows Qingfengmen to enter! Otherwise, how do you think Fang Ximing entered!?"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the barrier, and the smiling person had disappeared.I don't know if he jumped down, or mixed into the crowd and started killing.

He clicked his tongue and looked away.

"Jump down!" Liu Wusheng shouted at her, "Leave this to me!"

Chi Xikong gritted his teeth, said something, rushed out of the crowd and jumped down.

No matter what she said, Liu Wusheng didn't hear clearly anyway.

Sure enough, the enchantment didn't work, Liu Wusheng was right.She got into the darkness and sank down.

The rest of Qingfengmen also jumped down one after another.Liu Wusheng had a white light in one hand and a sharp sword in the other. He wiped his wrist with the sword without hesitation. After the sword was stained with his own blood, the sword pierced the ground three feet.

He expected the bloodstone to be buried in the ground.

"People can always be quiet, and the world will return!" He shouted, "Get out!"

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Qiao Xishui felt very cold.

"Brother Ming." He said coolly, "Shall I sing you a song?"

With a cold face, Fang Ximing said gloomyly: "Shut up and explain to me. You must know that it will become like this. Why don't you say a word? Huh?"

"..." Qiao Xishui was silent for a while, and then sang: "The cool night misses me like a river..."

In the next second, the Luoqing sword lay across his neck.

"...I think you'd better not do this," Qiao Xishui said with cold sweat, "You might recruit Senior Brother An."

"That's just right." Fang Ximing sneered, "Tell him to come quickly."

"..."