Talisman Emperor

The Black Robe man's grasp is the power of the law, wrapped around his fingers, turned into a wave of black waves, like a magic claw from hell, fierce flames, and vicious and fierce.

Pfft!

Liang Bing seemed to have long noticed that his figure had not moved. A black-whip had broken into an empty vibration and turned into a circle of ripples. Like a whirlpool spinning wildly, the power of the Infinite Law swallowed and sucked, and directly drew this big hand out.

At the same time, her figure flashed, her gait was healthy, as if walking in the air. A long whip as dark as a snake flexed in her hand, such as wind, such as electricity, such as fire, such as light...

The trick is simple and simple, yet every hit is marked by the power of infinite law, like a law chain dance, and has its own horror of killing, harshness, and direct resistance to the heart.

The black robe has an embarrassing complexion. The sleeve robe dances continuously, covering the day. It solves this killing technique and wants to kill the opponent with one blow, but it can no longer be done.

After all, they are all Xuan Immortal level beings, and it is obvious that they can't do it in a short time if they want to defeat each other.

Boom!

Together, one is like a queen, whipping a sky dome, one is like a ghost, a sleeve robe is dancing, and hundreds of millions of lights are pouring out, killing them in darkness.

However, at the beginning of the war, the Black Robe released Luo Zixuan and others, and he himself wrapped Liang Bing around, fighting with all his might, a harsh look to capture him.

“Damn it! It's a mess. It's a mess! ”

Luo Zixuan bit his teeth, his face was as shady as water, under the stone staircase, Gu Jiuzhen and Yin Birhyn fought against Teng Lan, while the black robe man was wrestling with Liang Ice, it seemed to be just a flat hand.

But he knew that the other side had already taken the lead, because Chen Xiao had gone one step ahead into the ninth floor!

“Shit, this little bitch deserves it. She put all her hopes in that kid. Is she tired of living with us?” Side by side, Nanxiu broke through the sky and shouted.

“Well, who's to blame if she wants to die? When I get out, I must summon some men and slaughter her entire Leung clan!” Smell the eyes of the night, and the voices are endlessly cold.

Others were also cursed. They were overwhelmed by Liang Bing, a practice similar to the burning of jade stones. Their hearts were extremely unhappy.

“Brother Luo, as a matter of urgency, think about what to do.” Ancient flowing water frowned and moaned, “As far as I know, even if it enters the ninth floor, it is still extremely dangerous, let alone a meditating monk, a master of Xuanxian class, if there is no amount of heavenly ruler, social seal, town boundary tower, chopping sword and other relics protection, it is also nine dead and lifelong. ”

“Nice, even if Chen Xi enters, the scale is still in the hands of Liang Bing. If we kill her, we still have a great chance to reach the tenth floor to get that method.” Yin also said.

Luo Zixuan took a deep breath, pressed the irritability in his heart, looked at the young gentlemen of the fairy world, looked at ancient running water and enthusiasm, and suddenly counted his heart.

He said, "Gentlemen, why don't you let the ancient brothers stamp the club and lead you to the ninth floor and kill the little thing with all their might, and I'll just wait here until the third uncle kills the little bitch Liang Bing and grabs the scales, so we can join you?" ”

Speaking of which, he frowned and sighed: “Of course, this is also an expedient plan. The danger in the ninth floor is so great that there will inevitably be no poor pool, but there is a social seal to protect each other. It is always much better than Chen Xi's. After entering, you can just kill him and wait in place. Doing so will also erase a hidden danger in a timely manner. After all, Leung Bing trusted this child so much, it was a little unsettling after all. ”

Everyone saw his reasonableness and did not feel that the suggestion was excessive.

With a slight indulgence, the ancient running water nodded: “Fine, that's it. ”

Others also turned their heads. By default, in their view, since there is a social seal to protect each other, so many people will be sent out, and all of them are Dixianqiang. Together, Chen Xi will have to be caught even if he goes against the sky.

At last, Luo Zixuan's gloomy face eased a lot. He squeezed a smile out of himself. "It's not too late, let's go. When I get the scale, with the chopping sword and the social seal, I will certainly be able to easily enter the tenth floor! ”

Buzz!

The ancient flowing water stopped talking, the sleeve robe swung, an ancient bronze imprint of the Quartet floated halfway empty, only fist size, the surface flowed with a ray of golden glow, releasing a thick, steady and steady atmosphere.

It seems that whenever this imprint is made, the Sun Moon Mountain River, the Scripture and the earth latitude will follow their will, move rationally, operate sequentially, without disturbing each other.

Societies!

A chaotic artifact of the same scale that divides the Jiangshan Society and suppresses the luck of the heavens and the earth!

Of course, the social seal in the ancient sailors is also a counterfeit, but it is branded with a hint of the social seal, so much so that the value is far beyond the ordinary sense of fairy.

At the next moment, the social imprint exploded and the golden ceiling opened directly into the nothingness, with ancient running water and others, and flew into it, and the turn disappeared.

“This is the seal of the society, it is a sacred object that can bequeath the sword to my family...” Luo Zixuan stared quietly for a moment, his eyes filled with a fiery color of greed, instantly passed away.

Spin, he looked away into the battlefield beneath the stone staircase.

At this time, Liang Bing and Teng Lan have joined together to fight the Black Robe, Gu Jiuzhen and Yin Birhyme. For the time being, we can not see anything wrong, even some smell irrelevant.

But Luo Zixuan smiled coldly, with a brutal curve on his lips, muttering, "Uncle San, it's time to show up...”

The voice had just fallen, and a light smoke appeared on his body, which turned into a great shore figure!

This man's eyebrows are cold, his bones are big, his corners are slightly white, his eyes are bright, his eyes open and his eyes flash with cold lightning, giving him a kind of cheerful mountain hegemony!

As soon as Fu appeared, his horrific atmosphere caught the attention of everyone in the area.

“Battle of the North! ”

Leung Bing frowned, his eyes flashed with suspicion. That person was Luo Zixuan's third uncle, Luo Zhuo, who was this black robe man?

“I knew he wasn't from the Ro family. ”

Teng Lan seemed to have anticipated, not surprised, but the colour of the divine was becoming aggravated.

He and Liang Bing are undoubtedly in an increasingly unfavourable position by fuelling the fire.

“Hmm, Rodolfo? This person is again..."

Not only Liang Bing and Teng Lan, even Gu Jiuzhen and Yin Birhyme are somewhat uncertain.

“Hahaha, Ancient Daoyou, Yin Daoyou don't have to panic, that is one of my husband's friends, also to help us to help us to solve the enemies in front of us, Luo introduced you! ”

He laughed and had to fly. When he spoke, others had rushed into battle. He was like a tiger, he was like a dragon, his offense was unparalleled and he was superior.

Gu Jiuzhen and Yin Birhyme were so relaxed that no more questions were asked. Only they knew how to think in their hearts.

And from the beginning to the end, the black robe man kept silent, offensive like fire, even attack, harsh and insidious, as if to ignore everything around him.

Faced with the combined assassination of the four Xuan Immortal Powers, all of a sudden, Liang Bing and Teng Lan's pressure increased dramatically, and the color of the gods was extremely concentrated.

“Uncle Lan, hold on anyway!” Beam ice bites his teeth, flashing with determination in the color of the gods.

“I'm not worried about myself, I'm just a little upset about Chen Xi. ”

Teng Lanmeiyu was worried. As a master of Xuanxian, he had long noticed the whereabouts of ancient flowing water and others. He could not help but worry about Chen Xi.

“Rest assured, he's absolutely fine.” Leung Bing didn't know what he remembered. A tiny bit of color flashed in his eyes. "Remember what happened when Ali Deng landed on the Great Derivative Tower? ”

Rumor has it, Teng Lan slipped through his eyes and glistened. “You mean...”

“Well, I'm betting that Chen Xi can do it, too.” Liang Bing replied without hesitation.

“But in the event of an accident…" Teng Lan was somewhat uncertain.

“Then I would be mistaken for Liang Bing, die, anyway, the three kingdoms are about to turmoil, holy as grass mustard, fairy demons like ants, there is no difference between dying here and dying there.” Leung is flat and fearless.

“Hope he can do it.” Teng Lan sighed and still felt that Leung Bing was too risky.

……

Whoo!

Chen Xiaowang glanced behind the blink of an eye and disappeared. He took a long breath of relief.

This is the ninth floor of Furta, and he looks around, and he finds that there is still a stone staircase in front of him, or, in other words, the entire space, filled with this only stone staircase.

The stone steps are nine layers long, bare and dumb, and even spreading a patch of dark blue moss, which appears to be very ordinary, but reveals an unspeakable and ancient atmosphere.

This breath was so thick that Chen's breathing was nitrogen and his mind seemed to have passed through the river for an instant, and he was struck by a silent shock.

Too subtle to speak of.

He glanced over the nine-storey stone steps, where the same pitch-black nothingness seemed to be obscured by the night, unable to see all of it.

“The prohibitions on the eighth floor are enough to threaten the Heavenly Immortal Strong. What about the ninth floor? How do you get up in step with your own strength? ”

Chen Xi frowned and sighed in his heart.

Until now, there is still some unbelief that Liang Bing and Teng Lan will hand such a heavy burden over to themselves unreservedly, and will even spare no effort to win a tiny chance for themselves.

Soon, Chen Xi tidied up his mood, stopped thinking and began to think about how to break the situation. His eyes swept across every inch of the stone staircase until eventually, he fell in front of him.

Some dull discovered that there was still a "Vientiane Ball” suspended in front of this ninth stone staircase, bright as water droplets, releasing a distracted glow.

“Well, I smell so many rare smells...” At this moment, Chen Xi only felt a tremor in his chest, whirling in his ear a familiar voice that had not been heard in a long time.