Talisman Emperor

Confess or die!

This phrase, the sound of the throwing, the cold, the killing, the shaking of the palace, makes everyone's heart suddenly feel the uncovered killing intentions and determination in Chen Xi's phrase.

Hardly anyone would suspect that Chen Xiao would dare to do so!

Careful people found that from the very beginning of the battle, every time Chen Xiao struck Jingliu there, it was in his own way, with teeth to teeth.

Fang Jingliu pointed to his provocation, so he broke his right hand.

Fang Jingliu pointed at him in anger, so he slapped him.

Fang Jingliu had just severely damaged Yunno's eyes, so Chen Xiao was not welcome and hurt his eyes.

Until now, Chen Xi's “admit defeat, or die” exit is a powerful answer. Before the war, Fang Jingliu was arrogant to let Chen Xi take the initiative to admit defeat, don't waste everyone's time...

The atmosphere in the palace suddenly became depressing.

This is the scene of every consultation that no one has ever thought of.

The disciples of Mount Immortal, even more embarrassed, lost so tragically that they also felt a great humiliation.

On the other hand, the opposite side of Jiuhua sword pie is a joy. Although no one talks about bitterness and irony, the unexpected joy and excitement between the eyebrows is like the greatest ridicule, stabbing those immortal spiritual mountain disciples with a gloomy face, burning in anger.

Only Princess Baili stared at the blood sword in Chen Xiao's hand like she was in contemplation.

……

On the test bench, Fang Jing's face was slightly gloomy, iron and blue, his eyes were bloody, as if the dog of the bereaved family were sitting on the ground, where is the style of the pride of the sky?

He couldn't see everything, but the pair of eyes stared dead at Chen Xi, staring at the blood sword in Chen Xi's hand, his face revealed a strong color of resentment, more is fear.

Where did he think he would lose so badly before? By virtue of the Qian Wang Dao Sword, these ancient fairies are still defeated!

Fang Jingliu's colour is uncertain, his self-esteem has suffered an unprecedented blow!

“I'll count to three. If I don't lose, kill me!” Chen Xi was indifferent and his voice sounded like a whistle coming out of the ice cave, making De Fang calm and unbearable a spirit.

“It's all about! Not a life versus death!” In the face of Chen Xi Na's indifferent and heartless attitude, Fang Jingliu couldn't help but panic. Although he was the proud son of Mount Immortal Spirit, since childhood, he had been studying in the ancient palace of Shenzhen Mountain, had not entered the world experience, talked about experience, and did not even have one in 10,000 Chen Xi.

“One!" Chen Xi was indifferent and spoke directly, like the sound of an impassioned killing, making many people in the hall feel a cold.

Others were fortunate enough to think that Chen Xi would see in the face of Mount Immortal Spirit, put this side of Jingli in a short while, but as soon as he saw this scene, he realized that he was still too naive. This Chen Xi in front of him was a ruthless killing star!

Fang Jingliu at this moment, there was also a stream of fright in his heart, all over his body, his hands and feet were cold, he couldn't help but howl: “Too much! This is outrageous! Do you want to provoke the scourge between Immortal Mountain and Jiuhua Swordsmen!? ”

“Two!”

At this time, even the princess of the hundred miles was not calm, frowned, filled with anger, and a cold chill appeared in her eyes.

“Elder Leipeng, this is just a consultation. Your disciples under the Jiuhua Sword Pie are a little over the top!” She spoke cold.

“The consultation is also about winning and losing. The princess's brother has been reluctant to admit to losing. It seems that he wants to continue the consultation, and there is no way...” Leipeng stalled his hands and was helpless, but his heart was overwhelmed.

Chen Xi's performance made him bitter and angry. If he didn't hinder his identity, he couldn't help but caress and praise him.

What an excellent disciple, you must cultivate well in the future!

Princess Baili shrugged, seemed to have no idea that Leipeng would react this way, Liu Mei became tighter and tighter. She knew that if she hesitated further, she was afraid that Fang Jingliu might really lose her life. She waved instantly: “Brother Fang, admit defeat, shame and then bravery. This is not an opportunity for you to taste heartbreaking. ”

Fang Jingyi was slightly dazed and his face changed dramatically. Finally, he smiled. "I… I… admit to losing!” The last two words, like squeezing out of the seams of the teeth, are infinitely resentful.

Chen Xiao seemed to have expected this in the morning, lifted his leg and directly kicked Fang Jingliu out of the test bench like a dead dog.

Hurrah!

The disciples of Immortal Mountain surrounded them and helped Fang Jingli back. It can also be seen from this that this side of Jingli Mountain is very good.

Chen Xiao turned around and left the test platform. At this moment, suddenly someone screamed: "Wait! I'll do it with you! ”

Chen Xieyebrow frowned, stood on his feet, took a deep breath, and pressed his heart's intolerance and killing intentions.

He laid his eyes on the blood sword in his hands, a thick, bloody sword body, emitting a luminous and cold glow, and in the position of the handle of the sword, he engraved a rudimentary and crippled handwriting, like a “shudder”, but missing half, indistinguishable.

But when Chen Xi had just confronted him, he knew that this sword was the “Sacred” sword, a taboo sword from too ancient a colorful legend!

But when he did, he looked away and frowned and looked under the bench.

The disciples of Immortal Mountain are arguing, biting their teeth one by one, trying to rush into the test platform to challenge Chen Xi, making the scene quite noisy.

“Brother Ningqiao, let me do it, I must completely suppress this boy! ”

“No, Brother Fang Jingliu is gracious to me. Can I stand idly by at this moment? ”

“Brother Huaxi, Brother Ningqiao, don't argue, I think I should do it, I happen to have a little sword path, but I want to fight with this boy. ”

When I saw this scene, Chen Xieyebrows became more and more wrinkled, and I said directly: “I'm busy! ”

Yes, just three words, but expressing Chen Xi's attitude, do you still want to fight? Don't waste my time!

Suddenly, the noise in the hall disappeared without a trace, silent.

Looking at the sharp figure on the test platform, Leipeng, Dragon Zhenbei, Luo Qianrong and their faces were amazed, overbearing, Chen Xi's brother was truly overbearing.

On the other hand, the opposite of Mount Immortal, a gloomy face, his eyes were flaming, these few words lighted the anger in their hearts.

Even Princess Baili hated to grind her teeth. “Don't argue, let Brother Lu Ping do it! ”

Lupin!

It was said that the disciples of Mount Immortal looked to one side at a glance, where a young man in black was sitting on his knees, with a common face, a common dress, and the whole person was so ordinary that it was extremely easy to ignore his existence.

But in a biased way, when the eyes of the Immortal Mountain disciples fell on him, he couldn't help but bring an invisible sense of consternation and awe to his face.

In the eyes of all eyes, Lu Ping drank a glass of Chinese liquor lightly, got up, divine calm, walked one step toward the test bench, walked smoothly, did not slow down, was not proud, gave people an ultimate sense of tranquillity.

As he stepped out step by step, the entire palace was quiet and the crows were silent.

At Elder Peng's glance, he felt that this young man named Lu Ping was very unusual. His condensed and quiet temperament seemed to disturb him even if the sky fell.

The other people in the hall also smell the change in the atmosphere, and the colour of each god becomes seriously aggravated. This man, it's not easy!

“It all depends on you.” When Lu Ping stepped onto the test platform, Princess Baili suddenly broke the silence and spoke softly.

Lu Ping did not speak, he just nodded his head and the whole person was like a stone of silence.

On the other side of the test bench, Chen Xiao squinted his eyes to gauge this opponent, feeling acutely, the other party seemed calm, but there was an amazing pounding force on him, like a storm brewing beneath the calm sea, which was not to be ignored.

“Lu Ping, Immortal Mountain disciple.” The more Lu Ping finally opens his mouth, the calmer his voice remains, and the less he can hear any emotional fluctuations, the more deeply incalculable he becomes.

Boom!

Just before his voice fell, across the street, on the very ordinary Luping body, no matter his temperament or appearance, suddenly sounded a roar!

At the same time, on every inch of his skin, there was a clear, spiritual glow of sanctity that curved around and embodied an incredibly glorious and solemn atmosphere.

For a moment, he was like another person, mediocre but unusual, brilliant but not flourishing, with an almost immortal subtle temperament!

“This is… the breath of immortality! ”

“The rumor is true, the inheritance of Mount Immortal, contains immortal avenues of Orthodoxy! ”

“This son is horrible, he masters the immortal avenue, which is one of the rarest avenues in heaven and earth, enough to fight against the avenues of light, darkness, sinking, Tai Chi, etc! ”

There was a loud noise in the palace, and a blindfold brushed over Luping, and the colour of the gods spread a little shock.

Immortality!

A rare avenue that is close to breaking the rules of time, once mastered, has almost the same lifespan as the sky!

This avenue is too horrible, don't say it's a monk, even Tianxian dreamed of this avenue, because such avenues are too rare, ancient times can master immortality, can count your fingers!

Chen Xi also felt the horror of this avenue, but he was not worried. Immortality avenue is also a avenue. Although it is horrible, it depends on the extent to which Luping has mastered it.

Like a fairy, it falls into the hands of mortals, it is also a piece of scrap iron, can not play its part.

Chen Xiaozhu, with his strength today, as long as he does not master ten kinds of supreme level of meditation and strength above the Avenue of Success, others are not at all his opponents.

Even though Lu Ping was strong in front of him, he did not feel a strong sense of threat. He was probably just slightly stronger than Yan XIII and Fang Jing.