World of Immortals

Xiao Chen's decision was very crazy. Not to challenge, but to kill everyone, one battle after another, ten battles in a row, wanting to surpass oneself in the ultimate life-and-death battle, promote to a wider world, and realize the transformation and sublimation of the body and mind.

However, if he is a little careless, he may perish in the Heavenly Emperor City today.

Evening came soon, and Fatty and Hai Yuntian sent people to find out where most of the people lived.

Xiao Chen has been standing in the courtyard, looking at the afterglow of the setting sun. After the First World War, he may open the treasure door of his body, or he may be seriously injured and dying. Like this setting sun, it will not last long.

He urgently needs this battle, he doesn't want to do nothing within the limited time, it is not easy to achieve longevity at the age of forty-five, there is no time for him to squander, limited life cannot be wasted, he wants to become the strongest in the shortest time.

Whoosh

The air flow in the courtyard was flowing quickly, and a white light came through the air. The little white turtle was like a human being, with a vivid expression on its face. It seemed very angry at the moment, and ran around the courtyard quickly, as fast as the wind.

Then a pair of piercing black eyes fixed firmly on the old ginseng skin on the ground, and slowly crawled over, full of unwillingness, regret, and anger.

Then, it stood upright, like a palm-tall villain, and its eyes quickly swept over the faces of several people in the courtyard, including Ke Ke and the little stubborn dragon.

"Hey, a little white-shelled turtle, isn't this the spirit turtle that guards the old ginseng?" The fat man was very surprised when he saw the strange little turtle, and said suspiciously: "When I bought that old ginseng, the seller said that the white-shelled turtle had been sold separately by the ginseng diggers. How could it appear again? What a pity, if this little white-shelled turtle and the old ginseng are stewed together, it must be a great tonic!"

Whoosh

The little tortoise with a white shell was as fast as lightning, jumped up, and then stood in the air like a person, twisted its waist, bent its arms, and threw out two punches quickly.

"bang bang"

"Aw..."

Both punches hit Fatty's eye sockets, Fatty Zhuge screamed in pain like a wolf, and shouted angrily: "Fuck, what kind of turtle is this, how can it punch?!"

Fatty's eyes were pitch-black and completely swollen, like panda eyes.

"Damn it, I actually got punched by the tortoise king!" The fat man was really annoyed, it was completely unimaginable that such an incredible thing happened to him.

Xiao Chen and Hai Yuntian laughed, and Keke, the little snow-white beast, was already laughing. Only the little stubborn dragon stared at the little white turtle without blinking.

"I'll hit, I'll stomp!" The angry fat man stepped on the little turtle standing upright on the ground.

"whoosh"

"Aw..."

Fatty Zhuge was punched again, and the little white-shelled tortoise leaped up, swift as the wind, swung his fist violently, and hit the fatty on the nose.

"Damn, it's bleeding, it's bleeding, and I got a nosebleed from being beaten by a turtle?!" The fat man howled in pain. He felt a little unbelievable at the unimaginable thing in front of him. He glared at the little turtle on the ground, and the little white turtle was also staring at him angrily. The scene is a bit unbearable.

"You bastard tortoise, where did you come from? Damn, I've never seen such a weird thing!" Speaking of this, the fat man glared at Xiao Chen and Hai Yuntian, and said: "You two are still laughing, hurry up and catch the tortoise. This is a monster. Damn it, I was actually beaten by a tortoise, and you still come to help me clean it up."

"Okay, I recognize this tortoise. Although you were beaten by it, it's not embarrassing." Xiao Chen knew that this was definitely not a tortoise, but a dragon!

"No, it can't be done like this!" The fat man insisted.

Hai Yuntian looked interesting, and wanted to grab the little turtle, but there were two bangs, and he was punched in the face twice. The speed of the little white-shelled turtle was so fast that people were dazzled, and couldn't catch its moving track.

"Monster, it's really a monster! Even Hai Xiaobailian was beaten by a little turtle." The fat man was so shocked that he really didn't know what to say.

Xiao Chen was also very surprised, the speed of the little turtle has indeed reached an unimaginable level, if the strength also keeps up, then this little turtle will definitely become a very terrifying existence.

The little white-shelled tortoise circled around the courtyard a few times in anger, and finally looked at those old ginseng skins very unwillingly, then looked at the little stubborn dragon and Keke, and finally left at lightning speed.

After being disturbed by the little turtle, the sky was already dark, Xiao Chen had adjusted his body to the best condition, and then took off into the sky, flying at extreme speed in the night.

The first goal, Prince Li's Mansion!

There are Wu Xingfeng, Li Daoyuan, and Liu Ziliang, three Tianluo leaders, who are the three strongest young masters under the age of twenty-five in Tianluo Kingdom.

Overlooking the Heavenly Emperor City in the sky, the lower part seems to be enveloped in heavy dragon aura, as if it is really a natural city of emperors, the lights of all families are brightly lit, and the dragon clouds are shining brightly.

Moving like the wind, Xiao Chen cut through the sky, leaving behind a few afterimages, and entered Prince Li's Mansion.

It has to be said that Zhuge's family and Hai's family were so powerful that they had completely figured out the layout of the palace. Xiao Chen went straight forward according to the information he got.

He fluttered like a flying leaf, and landed silently in a courtyard. The night orchids sent out their fragrance in the wind, filling the courtyard with fragrance. Pick off a flower leaf and engrave four characters on it: Come out and fight. Then Xiao Chen shook his hands and broke into the light place.

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Almost at the same time, a figure rushed out of the house and appeared in front of Xiao Chen like a ghost.

Xiao Chen shot straight into the sky, followed by the shadow trail behind him, and flew into the sky. At the same time, another figure sneaked into the dark sky in the darkness.

Already far away from the ground, a sneer sounded in the sky: "Xiao Chen, have you come here to seek your own death? The light of death at the city gate failed to kill you three days ago, and you came to the door so impatiently three days later? I was just trying to find you!"

The person who spoke was Li Daoyuan, one of the three young strongmen in Tianluo Kingdom, and he was a spirit warrior with terrifying strength.

"Stop talking nonsense, today I am here to kill people, and I will not go back without seeing blood." Xiao Chen is fighting for the battle today, so he didn't say anything more, unfolded the immortal wings, turned into a stream of light and rushed over.

Coming up is a cracking pose, the four major sanshou contain the imprint of the supreme way, it is a unique skill that shocks the past and the present, and its power is unparalleled.

"click"

The skill is close to the Tao, and the energy rays of light are torn out, like hundreds of lightning bolts dancing wildly.

"Hmph, in front of the light of death, all your so-called strongest killing techniques are as embarrassing as a chicken and a dog!" Li Daoyuan sneered again and again, his figure rushed up like a ghost, and shouted: "The light of destruction."

In the dark night sky, a dazzling ray of light tore through the darkness and swept towards Xiao Chen. This is a very rare ability—the light of destruction, which is designed to deprive people of their life, and it is as terrifying as the scythe of death.

There was a silent collision, and then the energy surge violently. The sky seemed to turn into a pool of boiling water, and the whole sky shook. A powerful wave of energy lifted Xiao Chen and Li Daoyuan away.

The dazzling light in the night sky is like a sun hanging in the sky.

The moment Xiao Chen flew back, he quickly stabilized his figure, and then his whole body and the broken knife in his hand merged into one, and passed across the sky, smashing all obstacles, passing through the waves of energy, and went straight to Li Daoyuan.

The gorgeous sword light seemed to fall from the Milky Way, and a huge and bright horse fell down. The sword light slashed down, cutting towards Li Daoyuan's head, as if it wanted to split him in half.

Li Daoyuan was amazed by Xiao Chen's speed, he flashed towards the general quickly, the light of destruction rushed out, the thick breath of death spread, and the sky seemed to be covered by a piece of sticky stagnant water.

Xiao Chen was unafraid, opened wide and closed, with a broken knife in his hand and swept across all directions, with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, where the bright horse training passed, all the lights of death collapsed.

"That's all!" Xiao Chen calmly spit out these four words.

Li Daoyuan didn't have any emotional fluctuations. At this moment, his eyes suddenly flashed with bloody red light. The pupils and the whites of the eyes disappeared. Only two terrifying red lights came out, which looked extraordinarily strange and terrifying in the night sky.

"The power from the Nether Hell merges into me!" Li Daoyuan's voice was very low, but very dull, as if echoing in the Nether Hell, it was indescribably eerie.

The black mist quickly surged from all directions, and surrounded Li Daoyuan heavily. In the endless darkness, only two spots of blood came out, staring at Xiao Chen coldly, without a trace of human emotion, only the breath of destruction and death.

It seems that they are no longer human eyes, but a pair of eyes of death from hell!

Li Daoyuan let out a low roar, like the roar of an evil ghost in hell, and rushed towards Xiao Chen quickly, the endless fog wrapped him, and the whole person was already in absolute darkness.

The black mist billowed violently, Li Daoyuan seemed to have turned into a corpse, he even gave up all kinds of spells of a spirit warrior, and rushed forward like a warrior to fight Xiao Chen close to death.

"when"

"boom"

"clang"

His body was stronger than fine steel, as if he was no longer a body of flesh and blood. When his arm collided with the broken knife in Xiao Chen's hand, there was a sound like metal clashing.

The black mist was surging, and Xiao Chen's spiritual sense could not detect Li Daoyuan in the black mist. He could only see a pair of blood-red eyes looking at him coldly through the black mist.

This kind of scene is very strange, Xiao Chen can't feel any life fluctuation in the other party, it seems to be just a cold corpse, an evil corpse from hell!

"Dangdangdang..."

The sky-shaking knife kept ringing, and Li Daoyuan's cold arm kept hitting the side of the broken knife. Both his and Xiao Chen's speeds were at their peak at this moment, and they saw a cloud of hazy black mist and a slender figure constantly changing directions, leaving behind a series of afterimages.

Cold as a corpse!

After Xiao Chen put away the broken knife, he kept bumping into Li Daoyuan with his fists, and found that his body temperature was unimaginably low, and he couldn't feel the flow of blood at all, which was the characteristic of a corpse.

This is a fierce battle of equal strength, Xiao Chen doesn't care whether he is a man or a corpse, what he is looking for is a strong opponent in the same generation, at this moment he is not disturbed by the strength of the enemy, on the contrary, he is more and more motivated to fight.

Dancing wildly, shooting like lightning!

As soon as he stretched out his hand and raised his leg, there was a sound of wind and thunder, and the vitality of the world seemed to be surging because of him!

God-killing style!

Thousands of small materialized swords were no more than three inches long, all piercing the cold evil corpse in front.

The sky was trembling, and the void seemed to be shattered. Today's God Killing Style is much stronger than before. After all, Xiao Chen's cultivation is improving every day.

This is a fighting spirit from the soul, entrusted in countless knives and swords.

"Chi Chi"

The sound of piercing the sky was endless, and the black mist shrouded in front of Li Daoyuan surged and condensed into a black vortex, like an ancient evil beast opened its huge mouth, swallowing countless rays of rays of light into it.

Two strange lights shot out from Xiao Chen's eyes, this time he really saw clearly, although Li Daoyuan's movements were lightning fast, but the joints and other parts seemed very uncoordinated, really stiff like an old corpse.

What's more, the space around him was actually cracked, and black air gushed out from the small cracks, as if they were really connected to another world—the Nether Hell!

What kind of supernatural power is this? Xiao Chen had to be surprised that he was able to borrow the power of hell, but he was not afraid, such an enemy was really a powerful opponent worthy of his all-out fight to the death!

"Haha..." There was a loud laugh not far away, and the black shadow that had followed Xiao Chen and Li Daoyuan earlier and sneaked into the air revealed his true body at this moment. He laughed and said, "Li Daoyuan used the forbidden technique of 'Hell Evil Corpse'. It seems that he is really motivated to kill. Xiao Chen, you are dead."

Xiao Chen glanced back coldly, and found that it was a curse master who had attacked him at the gate of the city three days ago. This should be Liu Ziliang, another of the three masters of Tianluo Kingdom.

Liu Ziliang didn't intend to stand on the sidelines, put away his smile, two icy rays of light shot out from his eyes, and then struck fiercely. Nine huge thunderbolts with the thickness of the mouth of a bowl violently blasted towards Xiao Chen's back along with his spell, and the attack was ruthless, wanting to take Xiao Chen's life when he came up.

He didn't realize that it was a shame to besiege Xiao Chen. Instead, he laughed coldly and said, "Xiao, I've wanted to kill you a long time ago, but I haven't had the right opportunity. Now Li Daoyuan has completely turned into a fighting corpse. If you add me, killing you is as easy as killing a dog!"

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Xiao Chen's Immortal Wings spread out, as fast as lightning, leaving behind an afterimage, unexpectedly leaving Li Daoyuan behind, and then rushed towards nine bowl-thick lightning bolts.

Shock in the terrifying thunder!

There is infinite killing intent in his eyes.

Another chapter tonight.

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