The Transcendent Immortal

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"He ... he wouldn't really kill Fang Zihe ..."

At this moment, everyone held their breath, eyes wide open, and Fang Zihe's cultivation behavior was already at the peak of silence. Since then, no one will regard Xiao Chen as a newcomer, and no one will dare to provoke, of course, except for the thousand kills and winds.

"You ... you might as well ... kill me directly ..." Fang Zihe was already sore and cold and sweaty, and his face was like white paper.

"It's not that easy." At this time, Xiao Chen seemed to have completely changed into a person, became fierce and ruthless, and became only killed. With two bangs, he broke the patella of Fang Zihe's two legs.

"Ah--" Fang Zihe screamed constantly, his limbs were scrapped, even if he could be cured, it was half a scrapped person. At the last blow, Xiao Chen kicked him over ten feet away with a bang, and fell directly into In the stone wall opposite, blood ran down the corner of his mouth, drop by drop.

In the distance, everyone is quiet, everyone is stunned, and a chill from the bottom of my heart gradually spreads to their whole body. This person must not be tempted. It is better to be a devil than a person!

At the moment, the breathing of the seventh day also became a little short, and his face was pale, and he whispered, "Master ... Brother ..." This is not the first time she has seen Xiao Chen's demon, and she has also seen it in Tianyuan City last time. But this time, this time Xiao Chen seemed to be enchanted deeper, as if he had completely changed himself. At least that time, he still had reason.

At this moment Xiao Chen's eyebrows had a thin, invisible black gas looming, as if dominating his thoughts, and dominating him to kill. On the seventh day, he slowly walked to him and saw the black gas at his eyebrows. Startled, he immediately thought of the demon consciousness. He was infiltrated by the devil mist on that day, and he was already infested by the demon consciousness!

"Sir, you ..."

Xiao Chen slowly pushed her away, her pupils had a tendency to change from red to purple, and in his hand, she slowly sacrificed the blood lotus demon blade, and looked coldly at the more than 200 old disciples around him. People can't move, they are all surprised at the moment, they feel a real killing intention at this moment.

"Master, don't ..." The voice of the seventh day was already trembling. If Xiao Chen beheaded so many people in Yunwuyuan today, he would definitely not be able to escape.

"Brother ... listen to me, don't think about it, don't think about it again ... Xian'er, yes, my sister said you have a younger sister called Xian'er, Xian'er is still waiting for you to go back, and Tanuki, And Brother Yifeng ... "Little by little on the seventh day, he calmed his emotions slowly and slowly pulled him back from the edge of the demon.

"Xian'er, Brother Yifeng ..." Xiao Chen finally recovered slowly, the magical energy on his body gradually subsided, and his pupils gradually returned to their normal colors, but his expression was a little trance, and his footsteps were a little wobbly. At the beginning of the seventh day, he gently supported him.

At this moment, a dark fog suddenly struck in the distance, and when it came, Xiao Chen was in a trance state and could not react at all. The seventh day was startled, and he immediately stopped in front of him, and hit the black fog with a palm. .

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, the trees around shuddered, and the first seventy-one mouths of blood poured out, and the whole body flew backwards and flew back, like a folded butterfly, drawing an arc in the air, Then fall slowly ...

"The Seventh Sister!" All the teenagers and girls in the distance screamed out, and Xiao Chen instantly recovered, and her body moved, catching her before the seventh day landed: "The seventh day!"

At this moment, Xiao Chen's eyes were split, and his body was once again covered with magic energy. On the seventh day, he stretched out his hand and grabbed his arm, shook his head, and the blood in his mouth kept pouring out. It was already speechless, and finally, slowly Slowly closed his eyes.

"The seventh day! Ah--" Xiao Chen raised his head and let out a long roar, and the black air on his eyebrows appeared again, but this time he came very violently, making him tremble like an electric shock, shaking his arms even in the seventh day. Also soft, the seventh day of the body fell to the ground.

"The seventh day of the seventh day!" At this moment, Xiao Chen's brain was as painful as a ten thousand needle stick. His left hand grabbed his head and his right hand stretched out to the seventh day. However, the pain was getting worse and worse, as if there was something constant Drilled into his head.

"Ah--" Xiao Chen shook his head with both hands. At this moment, he saw the blue lines on his neck, the muscles on his face were twisted, and the look was terrible. Not only was everyone in the distance shocked Horrible, even the young girls in the listening pavilion dared not get close.

The black mist backed down a few feet, and immediately turned into the look of Qianshou Yufeng. I saw the cold flash in Qianshou Yufeng's eyes. While Xiao Chen was lost, he shot it on his head with a palm. At this moment, a white swordman's "hoo" flew in the distance, retreating the Qianshen Yufengzhen more than ten feet away, and then a figure flashed instantly, but it was Shuiyue.

At this moment, Shuiyue's expression was very cold, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and all the old disciples in the distance were also shocked. They didn't expect that the three teachers who would make fun of them on weekdays were so high, outside The sword is actually accurate, so it is so easy to shake back the thousand kills and the wind. It is even easier to take his life. This is no longer under the other three teachers.

Shuiyue swayed in a footstep, using the same technique as electricity, and even a few acupuncture points on the seventh day, and sent a real element, and then pierced a white awn into Xiao Chen's eyebrow, and the black gas of Xiao Chen's heart immediately dissipated It finally recovered slowly.

"Oh, it turned out to be the three teachers ..." Qianshou Yufeng stood in the distance and smiled lightly, but Shuiyue did not look at him, but listened to the disciples of Fengge behind him, and the disciples were only there. At this time the reaction came over and helped the injured person.

Xiao Chen squatted on the ground and stood up slowly. Although his demon spirit was gone at the moment, his eyes were still chilling. He turned his head and looked slowly at Qianshen Yufeng. : "On the fifteenth of this month, Dou Fatai sees, blood contract of life and death, regardless of death or injury!"

Then the last word in his mouth fell, and the people watching from afar were startled again. The blood contract of life and death is a kind of life and death in the bitter environment. The two are dueling, and no one else can intervene. Either side is killed or injured due to the duel Neither party can seek revenge for this, otherwise it is a taboo.

In the distance, many people talked endlessly, life and death blood contract, this is not as simple as kicking the list, Qianshen Yufeng smiled lightly: "So, see you at the fifteen fights." Far away.

The crowd here gradually quieted down. Many people's eyes stayed on Xiao Chen, but he turned slowly, his lips pale, and looked at Shuiyue: "Three ... Three teachers ..." As soon as the eyes were dark, he fell forward.

Shuiyue took a step forward and gently caught him, with no expression on his face. After a moment, he said to the back: "Go back." Today, even if they have thousands of reasons, they should not be, Shouldn't go to other people's places to make trouble.

After those who listened to the Wind Pavilion left, many other disciples in the distance had not yet left, and Bei Gongqin was also there. Today he has a shallow wound on his left palm.

After Banzhu incense, the people around them gradually dispersed. At night, the breeze was blowing, the moon was hanging in the sky for half a round, and in the Sanqing Hall, the three real people sat cross-legged in one position, forming a net element array, and At the moment, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged, his eyes closed lightly, his face pale, his forehead cold and sweating constantly.

Shuiyue looked aside, without saying a word, after a joss stick, Sanzhen's face was also covered with cold sweat, the three finally stopped, and Xiao Chen sitting in the middle fell softly to the side Gone.

The real person of Chongyang got up and walked over slowly, picked him up, and then exhaled for a long time, sighing: "It should have been buried in Longyuan, that day, he broke into the magic fog, and was infested by the devil, For now, we can only temporarily suppress this magic consciousness ... "

Obviously, Xiao Chen ’s magic knowledge was not forced out. The other two real people sighed and shook their heads without saying a word. Shuiyue came slowly and moved his lips gently: "Thank you, three real people, for giving me Right. "

Real Man Chongyang sighed and found a jade bottle, saying: "This is the broken magic pill refined by Senior Three Saints. Once his magic consciousness occurs, this pill can be temporarily relieved."

Shuiyue took the jade bottle without saying much. The Qingxu true person added: "When the demon consciousness occurs, he may resist taking medicine. Be careful not to be hurt by him, otherwise he may also be infested by the demon consciousness ... … "

Finally, the real person of Chongyang looked at her: "Shuiyue, this is not the Purple Realm, it is in the bitter realm, something between the disciples ..."

"I know." Shuiyue took Xiao Chen from his hand, no longer speaking, and slowly walked outside the hall door holding Xiao Chen, and then came the voice of Qingxian: "He is back." "

"I also know." At the end of the speech, a wind rang, and the figure had disappeared under the faint moonlight.

In the next three days, the entire Yunwuyuan was in trouble. Everyone knew what happened that morning, and everyone knew about the battle between Xiao Chen and Qianshen Yufeng on the fifteenth day, and everyone was talking about it.

This time, the newcomers of the Fengge Pavilion are famous. They dare to gather people to fight against the forces of the Thousand Kills and Winds, and also hurt so many people of the other party. You know that this is something that many old disciples don't dare to think about.

Xiao Chen is even more well-known, no one knows, no one knows, especially when he finally injured more than two hundred people, and abolished Fang Zihe and Meng Tingxuan, the two "killing dogs" who killed thousands of people.

In fact, many people are resentful of the Thousand Kills, but they dare not to speak out, but they have to hand over the black stone every month. They have not thought about "exposing the pole uprising" and resisting this "dictatorship". But the power of the Thousands Killing Regiment was too strong, and they could not fight against the scattered sand. Some people have tried to resist before, but the ending is very miserable.

Although the battle of Fengge ended with both defeats, but it was completely started. In recent days, many other old disciples have also been a little upset, and some people have publicly refused to pay the black stone. Of course, they all used various reasons. To shirk is not as outspoken as Xiao Chen.

For these, the Thousand Kills Regiment can no longer be forcible. Due to the impact of this incident, the position of Thousand Kills and the Wind has already begun to shake, and they dare not be as brazen as they used to be.

On the fourth day, Xiao Chen finally woke up. The first thing he woke up was the seventh day: "The seventh day!"

"The subordinates are there." A familiar voice outside the door rang and pushed the door open. A faint fragrance blew in with the wind. Xiao Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief. During these days and awake, he had a nightmare. Finally at ease.

But his body was still a bit stiff, as if he had been tempered, he walked into the house on the seventh day and gently supported him off the bed. The two went outside to face the breeze, but Xiao Chen was silent and silent. For a long time, suddenly the whole body trembles, snorted, and then the pupils faintly turned red, and a burst of killing gradually rose in the heart.

Seeing it on the seventh day, he quickly drew out a jade bottle and poured out a pure white pill, which he had to send to his mouth, but Xiao Chen grabbed her wrist with force.

At this moment, I saw Xiao Chen's eyes glowing red, and his eyes were terrible.