Talisman Emperor

Extraterritorial battlefield.

This is a vast space, a chaotic zone between the three worlds and beyond, vast and comparable to a great world!

There is no day, no night, all the years are gray, dull, whizzing wind, yellow sand rolls, wilderness.

Sensen's white bones, broken weapons, remnants of armor, and all sorts of strange rusted Pharmacopoeia fragments can be seen all over the ground.

The air of war, the air of slaughter, the air of bitter bloodshed are filled with every inch of air in the heavens and the earth, creating a feeling of immense repression.

Whoo-hoo!

The cold trumpet sounded and shook in all directions. Soon, a row of healthy figures retreated from the front line like a tide, returned to the camp, sat on the ground with one ass and began to rest.

“How many did you kill this time? ”

“Alas, forget it, there are only sixteen, damn it, those extra-territorial heterosexual sacks, so I can't find any opponents if I want to kill more. How many did you kill? ”

“Hey, not much, just seventeen or eight more than you. ”

“Fuck your grandmother's legs. Don't pretend in front of me. I don't know how much you got. ”

Soon after, there was a laugh of majesty in the vast camp. For these Purple White fighters, extraterritorial battlefields and interracial killings had long been common, and the topics talked about each day were related to the killing of enemies.

Because here, there's really no fun left but fighting and killing.

White Wan Qingyi attacked the scarlet cape, long hair plate behind the brains, the disc knee sat behind the case of the Chinese army battalion, straightened, through a dry and concentrated temperament.

Listening to the hilarious laughter of the camp, she sighed softly in her heart, knowing that, over time, fewer and fewer of these warriors would return from the front battlefield.

After all, this is a ruthless battlefield, filled with blood and killing, with sad songs of death all the time.

But in a spin, her heart was calm.

The Purple Jingbai family inherited from Tai ancient times to this day, a man of the tribe is like a millionaire, above the heavens and the earth, more courageous than man. In the body of every human being, there is a natural flow of belligerent blood, in the name of war, to carry out the slaughter, thus appearing to be extraordinarily superior and cruel.

Perhaps that is why, for every Purple White family, the battle became a fateful existence, in the name of war, in the name of war, in the name of war, in the name of war, in the name of return...

Death is not terrible!

What's scary is losing the soul of war in your heart!

If there is no war, it would be better to die.

This is the obsession branded in the blood of every Purple White family, and Baiwan Qing is clear that even if the entire camp dies in battle, no one in the tribe will be saddened for it.

They will only avenge the passing robes with the strength of their hands and with the souls of war that burn in their hearts.

This is the Purple Jingbai family, a horrible presence in the Great Atlantic region that is causing all forces a headache.

“Ma'am, the chief has sent word! ”

At this point, a tall, thin old man walked into the military tent and woke up the contemplating white wang Qing.

“Oh, what did my brother say?” In an instant, Bai Wan Qing regained that skilful and condensed temperament.

The old man laughed: “The chief promised to send the young lady back. ”

If Chen Xi is here, it can be recognized that the old man is the white vine. In that year, he himself wiped out the Xingluo Palace, one of the ten major sects in Longyuan City, Nanjiang, and had great power.

“Back?” Bai Wan shrugged, choosing his eyebrows, surprised. "Are all the idiots of the Zuoqiu family gone? ”

White Vine shook his head: “This is unclear. ”

Speaking of which, he couldn't help but sigh: “If it weren't for the Zuoqiu people, the lady would not be forced to come to the extraterritorial battlefield to suffer. ”

Baiwan Qingqing shook his head: “I can't talk about suffering, I'm just worried about Chen Xi this little guy. When his mother left, I promised to take good care of him. But now, knowing that he was in Xuan Huan domain, I couldn't help him, I've always felt guilty. ”

Speaking of Chen Xi, White Vine's eyes couldn't help but smear a different color. He briefly handed the message back to him. "Miss, take a look first. ”

Wan Qing opened her eyes, her eyebrows couldn't help but twist, and the stars' eyes filled with irrepressible hatred and anger, “The daylight stars appeared? Are we going to kill him? ”

Pfft!

The next moment, she had grabbed the newsletter and stood up, cold-blooded: “Looks like those Left Church bastards did leave. ”

"" Lady, that daylight star's vision is just a flash, "said White Vine." That little guy should be fine. ”

“I'm worried about Zuo Qiuxue. ”

Baiwan Qingqing took a deep breath, but could not contain the irritability in her heart, said, "It is especially important that Chen Lingjun should also enter the fairy world at this time. When the daylight star emerges, his whereabouts must be exposed. Both of them are afraid that their situation will only get worse. ”

“What does Miss… intend to do?” White Vine doubted.

“I'm a weak woman. I can't even get into the fairy world. What can I do?” Wan Qingqing laughed at herself and flashed firmly in her eyes. “Go back first, there are some things that Chen Xi should know too. ”

Speaking of which, she suddenly asked, "Oh, by the way, how's the mess? ”

“She was a good girl, but she was yelling all day to go back to Pine Cigarette City, and the owner couldn't help but see her and hide away.” White Vine laughed, with a thick drowning in her eyes.

“Pine Cigarette City?” Bai Wan was clear and her lips were full of complexity.

……

Jiuhua sword pie.

Town Hall.

As usual, a long queue of facsimile disciples has been lined up in front of the palace, and there are also core seed disciples, which are depressed black, blocking the water in front of the Zhenling Palace.

They all came here to try in the Blood Soul Sword Cave.

Wow!

At this moment, the void rolled over and came out of the shadow. Before everyone could see its face, the shadow flashed, and others entered the Zhenling Hall.

“Huh! That sounds like...”

“Elder Chen Xi! I remember him. ”

“Spatial transients, it's only half a month since Elder Chen's promotion to Immortal Realm, so soon to understand the magic of transients, when can I achieve this qualification? ”

“Enterprise? You've never thought about it in your life. Didn't you come to the town hall just as soon as Elder Chen Xiao left? He must be going into the Blood Soul Sword Cave and grinding his own cultivation again! ”

“Alas, the talent is so great, the cultivation is so painful, it really makes my whole life sweat. ”

“That's not to fear that others are more talented than you, but that others are more talented than you, and harder and harder than you are! But then again, compared to the elder Chen Xiao, my whole life is bad, my heart is very gray..."

Seeing that stark glimpse, the scene was suddenly agitated and talked about. Each disciple's face showed admiration and admiration from his heart.

However, none of this was seen by Chen Xi.

By then, he had received a beacon from Elder Xiamang and lifted his foot into the Blood Soul Sword Cave.

Boo!

First floor.

Thirty-ninth.

Fifty-fifth floor.

……

A few flashes, Chen Xi has arrived in the 60th floor of Sword Cave.

Boom!

The fierce lightning is raging, as if a silver snake as big as a bucket was roaring, the whole heavens and earth were filled with lightning, strong as the essence of destruction, diffused in every inch of space.

Thunderbolt field!

The last time Chen Xigang arrived here, Chen Xigang reached the point of “one sword, one sword, one law”. Even so, walking in the thunderbolt restricted area still felt a little strenuous.

Nowadays, he is spinning all over the place, under pressure, but no longer feels that feeling of energy.

“If I hadn't escaped quickly the last time, I would have been killed. Now I don't even know that mysterious terrorist is still here...”

A few flashes, Chen Xi crossed the heavily lightning field to reach a waterfall formed by a thunderstorm, beneath which converged into a mineral pool filled with endless lightning, rolling and infiltrating.

Beneath the minefield is that ancient killing formation, and the thunderous bombardment above it will lead you into all corners of the Great Battalion, turning into the most violent force running at the heart of the Great Battalion.

“Anyway, you can try it again, and with my strength today, even if you can't beat each other, running away shouldn't be a problem. ”

After a slight indulgence, Chen Xi immediately made a decision, and the light vehicle flew beneath the minefield, walking along the ancient formations towards the depths.

This ancient killing line is immense and deeply imitated.

The last time Chen Xiao came here, every time he walked a hundred feet away, he had to stay for a moment, because this big battle was too complicated, it was called a foot killing machine, and he had to spend time to deduce new paths to ensure his safety.

It's like walking into a maze, and every time you take a path, you mark it, or you're doomed to get lost.

But nowadays, the immortality in the Chen Xi Ming Hai spreads, and in an instant, it peeks into the subtleties, walking in it as easy as the idle courtroom.

As it deepened, gradually, the thunderous roar disappeared, and the surrounding area began to become silent and the crow was silent.

The atmosphere was very strange, and the feeling of the palpitations in Chen Xi's heart that were walking one step at a time to the abyss of evil appeared again, as if there was a danger waiting for him at the deepest end of this ancient killing line.

But what puzzled him was that he had reached the depths of the Great Battle and had not noticed the smell of the mysterious terrorist, and even along the way, he had not found a single mother crystal of chaos!

You know, the last time danger went into danger, he was lucky enough to get three mothers of chaos, each as sharp as a sword blade, of immense value, enough to make the Immortals covet!

Has he left?

Chen Xizhang, Xianzhang carefully looked around, silent.