Talisman Emperor

Chapter 763: Who's Brother?

Thirty-four floors of Sword Cave.

The space is filled with pounding pressures, bloody thick, like substance, boiling in a melting river on one side, creating a spiral of madness and a burst of noise.

If the average person were here, he would have been squeezed into his body by that ubiquitous pressure and turned into plasma. Even if he could resist that pressure, he wouldn't be able to resist the whirlpool tearing in the river.

Fang Xiao's cheeks were already pale and Cesar trembled. If his mind was not still a little sober, he could not help but hold Chen Xiao's thighs and never let go again.

For him, who was the only one in Huang Tin Realm, this is almost like purgatory. There are extremely deadly perils everywhere, and he believes that if it weren't for Chen Xi, he would have died already.

Boom!

At this time, the earth trembled and a fierce tremor came from afar, as if thousands of army horses were coming this way, and the noise was appalling.

At the same time, an intense, brutal, murky aura bursts into the air, as if it were substantial and volatile, with a hidden sound of an absurd scream.

Chen Xieyebrow picked, some surprised, in his god, thousands of miles away, nearly 100 blood souls are coming, these blood souls are obviously more powerful, the surrounding blood rush, tending cloud driving fog, the speed is also amazing, those loud noises, like a great army of Nirvana came to shout.

“Can the blood soul in this sword cave still form an animal tide of scale?” Chen Xiao asked.

“Impossible, these blood souls are insensitive, a bloodthirsty killer, how could they have gone out together, unless it was...” Fang Jianlian shook his head, speaking of what he seemed to realize at the end, his face suddenly changed and he lost his voice: “What? There's a massive blood soul coming this way! ”

All of a sudden, his body shivered, his face brushed white, his eyes desperate.

He is extremely clear about the situation of Blood Soul Sword Cave, however, it is precisely because of clarity that the more he understands what massive blood soul appearance means, once ordinary disciples encounter them, unless timely pinch the transmission jade symbol, there is absolutely no life!

Fang Yan has come to Sword Cave more than once, each time consuming a lot of his Gateway contribution value. If he returns without success, the remaining contribution value is not enough for him to come again.

It also means that the treasure worm eggs he has acquired are not likely to survive at all...

A strong reluctance poured into his mind, Fang Xiao only felt bad luck. He arrived at the thirty-fourth floor of the sword cave once. He only met a large group of blood souls, which made him panic and cry free.

Chen Xiao patted him on the shoulder for comfort, and he could see that the little guy in the yellow courtyard was still young, unstable, and panicking was inevitable.

Soon, the blood-spirited crowd appeared in sight.

When he saw this scene, Fang Qiang was heartbroken. “Brother, run away, this is not something we can resist..."

Run?

Chen Xiyan quickly understood Fang Xiao's thoughts and couldn't help laughing.

Fang Qi is desperate: “Brother, this is the time, how can you still laugh! ”

“'Why can't you laugh?" said Chen Xixiao. ”

Fang Qiang became more angry and corrupt, even questioned whether his brother had gone into his head. Faced with the hundreds of blood souls, he could laugh, in addition to being extremely powerful...

To think of it, he suddenly stuck around, realizing the problem, and the brother in front of him didn't seem to say how he was fixing it until now.

Boo!

Just as he was stunned, Chen Xiao suddenly probed, fingering as a sword, dashed down in the void, a blast of sword!

This sword, like the opening of the heavens and the earth, demonstrates the infinite magic machine, across the heavens and the earth, past, a bloody soul is like a piece of paper, disintegrating and breaking limbs and flying!

Just one sword, hundreds of blood souls a hundred miles away!

Hiss!

Fang Feng took a sip of cool air and the whole person stayed still. I can't believe my eyes.

You know, that's a hundred more blood souls than Nirvana, and that's how many more people can easily do that?

“Senior... Senior... who are you?” Fang Qiang's teeth were all trembling. Finally, he understood that this young man is no ordinary person in front of him. Maybe he is an old monster with frightening generations!

“I'm not a senior, strictly speaking, but we're all brothers.” Chen Xi said, suddenly remembering something, "I forgot, you are here to collect blood souls. ”

Mentioning the blood soul, Fang Xuan was also distracted. Seeing that the body of the bloody soul was gradually disappearing into blood mist, he couldn't help but have another flesh ache in his heart, so many blood souls, enough to feed Yubao Silkworm for many days...

“But don't worry, I'll get you some later. ”

Chen Xixiao laughed, but his eyes looked far away. Before he realized that this group of blood souls appeared very unusual. When he explored with his mind, he found that a group of people were coming from far away.

In other words, eighty-nine out of ten of these blood souls were expelled by these people.

“Demand?” Fang Qiao, confused.

At this moment, a sudden outburst of noise came from the distance, and a group of colorful glows shouted and appeared in the distance.

“Damn it! Where are the blood souls? ”

“Yeah, how could we just disappear all the way down there for no reason? ”

“Awful, it took us a lot of effort to find a bloody soul nest this time. We used secret methods to lure them all out. We were going to capture them and refine them as Pharaoh, but now they're gone! ”

“Look again, maybe it's nearby. ”

“Those seem to be the true disciples of Donghua Peak!” Fang Xuan was surprised. I didn't expect to shout. So many of the same cousins appeared, and depending on the situation, it seemed to be for the blood souls just now.

“Yes, a disciple of Donghua Peak.” Chen Xiao nodded, and he saw a lot of "acquaintances”.

“Brother, you... you... don't want blood souls from them, do you?” Fang Xuan seemed to realize something, stammering.

“Is something wrong?” Chen Xi questioned.

“This...” Fang Zheng was completely speechless. Don't you know that Donghua Peak Master Yuechi is still the biggest of the four fax peaks despite the rebellion?

“There's someone there! ”

“Quick, ask, but you've seen those blood souls! ”

“Huh! No, I'm not familiar with the way he looks...”

“Jesus Christ! It's him! ”

Those Donghua Feng disciples shouted, as they rushed towards this place. When they saw Chen Ti, their faces were stiff. All the voices stopped. There was deep consternation and fear in their eyes.

Though four years have passed, the last great lesson that can be learned, like a nightmare, has often surfaced in their minds and is unforgettable to this day, when they see this mighty Sha Xing again, softened and almost fell from the sky.

The atmosphere, the sparrows silent, dead silent!

“Are you hunting blood souls, too?” Chen Xiao asked.

The people nodded in unison, but they were afraid to slow down a point, and then they offended the Sha Xing in front of them.

“Well, give me your blood souls, and I'll let you go this time.” Chen Xiao whispered, before, if it was someone else, he would have been forced out of the way by hundreds of blood souls.

These responsibilities have to be borne by these Donghua Peak disciples. If it weren't for them, would blood spirits be able to gather in groups and wander around?

Rumor has it that people hesitate at once. They struggle and take great pains to catch some blood souls, so they hand it over, and they are also quite upset.

“No?” Chen Xi frowned and asked softly.

The spirits shook a chill and all walked forward and handed over a storage bag.

Chen Xi drew and handed them all over directly to Fang Jiao: “After you put it away, let's get out of here.” Go ahead, he swept these Donghua Peak disciples up and left.

Before leaving, he laid another layer of restraint around Fang Zheng's body, which ensured that Fang Zheng was not squeezed into his body by the pressure here before leaving.

Fang Zheng stayed completely, hugged a bunch of storage bags, and stunned.

The brother... who is it?

It is incredible that these Donghua Peak disciples should be so congratulated and disturbed!

Spin, he woke up vigilantly, watching the disciples around Donghua Peak who had not yet left, and held the storage bag in his arms, his heart twisted again.

The brother left. If they ask for it again, will they pay it back or not?

Those Donghua Feng disciples almost bled out, sent out a lot of blood for nothing, and were staring at themselves like thieves, not even a word of gratitude, which is... to the death of Heaven!

Of course, they naturally do not dare to ask for more, although the other party is only a disciple of the outside world of the Yellow Court, but there can be Chen Xi to rely on, how dare they do it?

“Alas, the bamboo basket hit the water and made a wedding dress for nothing. ”

“Shh, keep your voice down! You don't want to live? ”

“Just go for a walk and catch some more. It's our luck to meet this Sha Xing and not be taught a lesson. ”

Everyone sighed and was too lazy to look at Fang Fang again, turning around and leaving.

“Brothers, who is he…?” Fang Qiang couldn't help but wonder and asked out loud.

Halfway through the air, everyone's feet slammed, almost fell down, this guy didn't even know Chen Xi!

“Chen Xi! ”

Before leaving, a disciple from Donghua Peak gave the answer.

Chen Xi?

Fang Mumbled, spinning like lightning strike, stiff, lost voice: “Brother Chen Xi! He, he, he...”

“He” for half a day, didn't say a word, just held the cheeks red, the color of the god was so exciting, finally a stuttering words came out: "Bull! What a fucking cow! ”