World of Immortals

Xiao Chen killed the seven cultivators cleanly and neatly. Everyone, men, women and children, cheered loudly, and the top of Huashan Mountain was boiling.

But amidst the noisy boiling sound, Chen Fang's anxious and terrified voice still clearly reached Xiao Chen'er's ears, and one could clearly see the panic on Chen Fang's face, with an expression of incomparable worry and fear.

"The jade bracelet I gave to Ruoshui with my own hands back then..." Xiao Chen turned his head and looked, not far away from him, a young man dressed in white snow and looking suave, stood beside the elderly cultivator who was leading him, his figure was tall and straight, with a rather elegant temperament.

On his left wrist, a purple jade bracelet was shining brightly, like waves of purple water flowing on his arm, even though it was half covered by his sleeve, the purple brilliance still rippling out, half of the white clothes were dyed with an intoxicating dreamy color, as if there was a small magical world shrouded there.

Anyone who looks at it will know that it is a strange treasure, it is definitely carved from the most perfect chalcedony, and it must be the most essential part.

It is not uncommon for male cultivators to wear bracelets and rings, because these are by no means feminine accessories, and these may be the ultimate magic weapon. For example, jade bracelets are often sacrificially refined into space bracelets, which can store utensils. This is a method of refining equipment that is extremely envied by practitioners in the world. Possessing such a magic weapon is like owning a moving space.

"Remember, it is something inherited from my family..." Although Xiao Chen killed Ruoshui in his heart, he did not forget everything related to it. He was deeply impressed by this jade bracelet. His parents once told him that it must only be given to his future daughter-in-law and must not be lost. It is their family heirloom.

Now I can still remember that the Purple Hell Bracelet has been given away, but I have no memory of who it was given to.

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Xiao Chen left an afterimage on the spot, rushed over, stood in front of the young cultivator whose appearance and demeanor were exceptional, looked at him quietly, and said, "I want to know where the jade bracelet in your hand came from."

Tianwaitian, Renwairen, and Shanwaishan all flew over, fearing that Xiao Chen might make a mistake. After all, that old cultivator is right in front of him. If he suddenly kills and kills this good young man who can restore ancient martial arts skills, it will be too late for them to regret.

The approach of the two giants, Tianwaitian and Renwairen, suddenly made the scene a little tense.

The young man in white clothes Shengxue looked at Xiao Chen, then at the old cultivator beside him, then chuckled, and said, "You care too much, don't I have to explain my own magic weapon to you?"

"Because...it used to be mine." Xiao Chen looked at him and said, "Later I gave it to a friend. I want to know how you got it, and how is my friend now?"

"Haha... Now it's mine, so I have the right not to answer." At this point, the white-clothed cultivator laughed frivolously, and said, "Actually, it's okay to tell you, it's a gift from my lover."

Xiao Chen didn't express anything, but Chen Fang on the top of Mount Hua was already furious, pointing at the cultivator in white and saying, "You...shameless!"

"Why are you so shameless?" The cultivator in white looked coldly at Chen Fang below, he looked down on those low-level fighters from the bottom of his heart, and said coldly: "You will die if you talk nonsense, you better apologize to me, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what about you?" Although Xiao Chen looked calm, he gave off an extremely strong sense of oppression. This is the unique "momentum" of warriors. It is completely different from the elegant and dusty way of cultivators. Extreme warriors always give people a majestic sense of oppression like swallowing mountains and rivers.

The cultivator’s side had been beheaded to kill seven young masters just now, and they were full of anger. At this moment, it was just a vent. The cultivator in white said, “I’m a reasonable person. Don’t you guys want to know the details? .”

Such words made some cultivators nearby feel a lot of anger.

Below, Chen Fang was anxious and frightened. It could be seen that he cared about Ruoshui very much. He was afraid of hearing a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

In the air, Xiao Chen didn't get angry. He looked at the old cultivator calmly and said, "I didn't mean to be provocative. The jade bracelet is indeed an ancestral treasure of my family. I just want to ask for clarification, because it concerns the safety and whereabouts of a friend of mine."

The old cultivator nodded. He was too old to be impulsive. He turned around and asked the young man beside him, "How did you get it?"

"It was indeed given to me by a woman..." The cultivator in white replied, "It seems to be a defensive treasure. I wanted to join the battle just now, so I carried it on my hand." He raised his left wrist, but at this moment, the sun shone directly down, and a yellow light suddenly flashed from the purple jade bracelet, which was keenly captured by the old cultivator.

"Bring it, show me."

The young man flew up to him, raised his wrist, and showed it to the old practitioner.

"Keep it."

The old cultivator showed a hint of emotion, then turned to Xiao Chen and said, "You already know that the jade bracelet is a gift from someone else." Obviously, the purple jade bracelet caught the attention of the old man, and he wanted to expose the matter immediately.

"Wait, show it to me." The bastard-like Tianwaitian stepped forward, with a foolish look without the slightest demeanor of a senior.

The chubby boy and outsiders also came forward and said: "Since this is Xiao Chen's family heirloom, return it to him. A gentleman has the beauty of an adult."

No one thought that Huashan Lunjian would evolve into this way. After the duel, a small jade bracelet actually caused a dispute.

"Hum..." the old comprehension and coldly snorted, and said: "No matter who this jade bracelet belonged to before, but now it is indeed in our hands, and it is already the owner's property. Don't tell me you can't grab it by force?"

"What a joke!" The little brat, who was an outsider, said, "It's obviously a family heirloom, how could it belong to you? Does it belong to whoever holds it? Well, I'll snatch it right now and hold it in my hand."

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Figures were flying in the sky, as if hundreds of thousands of lightning bolts were slashing by. At this moment, the light in the sky was extremely dazzling. The little kid, an outsider, and the old cultivator seemed to have collided thousands of times, and then the two separated.

The outsider calmed down and said: "Don't look at how many of you there are, but it's useless. We have reserved this jade bracelet for today."

The gangster-like figure on the other side, Tianwaitian, also yawned, paced lazily in the void and forced forward, saying: "Let all of you come over, don't shrink your heads and hide, you old things go up together."

There was a sound of piercing in the distance, figures flickered continuously, and another eight old men appeared together. The strength of these eight people can be imagined from the first old man wielding a thousand-meter-long giant sword.

The nine old people trapped Renwairen, Tianwaitian and Shanwaishan rushing over.

"There are so many people that you think it's great. Cultivators are nothing." Tianwaitian's ruffian habit broke again, and he muttered nonchalantly: "Throw out all your rags, I'm going to kill you today!"

Speaking of this, he roared wildly, and his whole temperament changed drastically. Two lightning bolts shot out from his eyes, and a flying sword that was slashing at him was instantly shattered.

He rushed towards an old comprehensionist fiercely, and shouted: "When I ruled the world, your ancestors were still suckling! Today, even if you don't lift the seal, killing you is like picking something out of a pocket."

no sooner said than done!

His speed was unbelievably fast, and he rushed straight to the old cultivator who slashed the flying sword at him. In the process, he smashed thirteen magic weapons of the old man, rushed forward, stretched out his right hand, and blood burst out.

"puff"

Blood spray!

Tianwaitian directly tore an old practitioner.

The nightmare-like scene appeared in front of many cultivators, and even more shocking, the many cultivators on Mount Hua turned pale. What they witnessed was unparalleled and overwhelming!

It looks like a little gangster, and it is frightening and almost evil, giving people an extremely terrifying feeling.

"call……"

Immediately killing an old practitioner, Tianwaitian panted heavily, and muttered, "Fuck...damn the seal of Kyushu!"

The domineering aura like a mountain receded like a tide in an instant, and he seemed to have faded from a certain peak state to his original appearance, like a young ruffian again.

But this hand suppressed everyone, and it took a long time for the top of Huashan to boil after a long silence.

And all the cultivators have ashen complexions, even the old ones have extremely ugly complexions.

"What's the matter, still not convinced? Then I'm going to kill." Tianwai Tianliu cast a sideways glance at those old cultivators.

"Seal!" One of the old practitioners calmly shouted: "He is just an axe, let's line up and suppress them!"

Dark clouds billowed in the sky, black waves billowed into the sky, and the originally clear sky changed color in an instant. With the eight flags standing in the sky, the whole world seemed to be submerged by a terrifying force.

Tianwaitian, Renwairen, and Shanwaishan were all trapped inside.

"Although the iron-blooded banner is terrifying, you still can't trap us. Your ancestors are here!" The old-fashioned voice of the little boy and outsider came from inside.

"Don't blow the air, you are finished."

Rolling dark clouds descended, completely engulfing the three masters inside.

Thunder bursts, blood-colored lightning strikes wildly, and in the space enclosed by the banner, you can see the void is constantly shattering, and the terrifying power surges crazily with the waving of the eight banners, as if the inside is about to be annihilated!

"Xiao Chen killed all their disciples and grandchildren to me!" The voice of heaven and earth came from the world sealed off by the eight-pole flag. Of course, only Xiao Chen could hear it. This is a very clever sound transmission method, and the voice rumbled in his ears: "With us here, these old things that wave the iron-blooded banner can't help but grab your family heirloom. I highly doubt that it may be a jade bracelet related to the seal of Kyushu. Most of these old guys will find out gone."

Xiao Chen didn't respond, and silently pushed forward. Although Ruoshui was cut off in his heart, he learned some past events from Chen Fang's mouth. Ruoshui must protect and help, and now he has to ask where she is. And the jade bracelet must be taken back, it is his family heirloom.

"Stop him!" The cultivator in white waved his hand, and a dozen or so cultivators rushed over immediately, and it was obvious that he had a certain identity.

"I don't want to kill people." Xiao Chen looked indifferently at the many cultivators who surrounded him.

"You don't want to kill, we want to kill!" These people felt hatred, just now Xiao Chen beheaded seven people in a row in front of them, now even if he put away his murderous intention, it is difficult for them to forgive. They didn't believe that Xiao Chen couldn't be killed with so many people going up together, but there were several cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm among them.

Without any words, Xiao Chen rushed over without any fear, stretching his body in the sky.

A whirling circle of diamonds shone with dazzling light, vaguely tearing a gap in the sky, rippling out extremely terrifying energy fluctuations, and hitting Xiao Chen's chest, containing immense power, even the iron monument would definitely be smashed.

But in the face of all this, Xiao Chen calmly stretched out his left hand, with his index finger and middle finger slightly separated, and clamped the diamond ring accurately and forcefully. With a crisp sound of "click", the dazzling magic weapon of cultivation was crushed by Xiao Chen's two fingers in an instant.

Terrible physical strength!

"Let's go together and kill him."

Xiao Chen's face was expressionless, two cold lights shot out from his eyes, facing dozens of attacking magic weapons, his figure was like lightning and swift as a gust of wind. The sound of shattering continued to be heard, his body was comparable to fine iron, and the palm of his hand was as indestructible as a heavenly knife, seven or eight magic weapons of cultivation had been cut off in an instant.

He rushed to the front of one person at eight-phase speed, swiped the knife, and the bloody head immediately flew out obliquely, the dead body fell to the sky, and the blood gushed wildly. Then Xiao Chen didn't turn his head back, kicked backwards, and with a "poof", it pierced a person's chest directly, splitting the dead body in the void, and blood splashed.

"Kill him!" All the cultivators turned red-eyed.

There was a sneer at the corner of Xiao Chen's mouth, his body spun like a top, soaring into the sky in an instant, approaching several cultivators high in the sky, and then swept out with his right leg, and the terrible sound of "Puff puff puff" continued. It was the sound of bones and flesh breaking.

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With a flash of light, Xiao Chen rushed to the space where the blood and rain were flying at eight-phase speed, and appeared out of thin air in the crowded crowd, slashing diagonally with his sword.

"Puff puff……"

The sky turned bloody, blood spewed out, and the sound of death made the soul tremble, and four more people were beheaded by him with a knife.

Xiao Chen's speed was so fast that it was impossible for a cultivator to dodge.

Baxiang's extreme speed surpassed the limit, and restored the terrible gestures in ancient martial arts. Nothing is indestructible, and nothing can be taken back. It is really like the invincible palm of God. Under the palm of flesh and blood, the magic weapon of cultivation is worse than scrap copper and rotten iron.

"Stop him!"

The face of the cultivator in white was frightened, because he found that Xiao Chen was approaching.

"click"

The sound of the flying sword snapping came out, and Xiao Chen ruthlessly split the figure in front of him, and the corpse that was split in half fell into the sky.

"Puff puff"

Xiao Chen shot ruthlessly, smashed three heads with the knife, white brains and red blood splashed everywhere, the dead body burst into the void, and the blood mist filled the air.

He is like a god of death who came out of hell, harvesting life mercilessly, without any emotional fluctuations, and making lightning strikes, no one can stop the hand of God! It is as if the palm of the ruler has forced into the world.

Those who don't want to kill are killing, and those who say they want to kill are being killed.

In the end, Xiao Chen caught up with the white-clothed cultivator who wanted to escape with eight-phase speed, and cut off his way.

"Tell me, where did the jade bracelet come from, and what happened to the original owner?"

Xiao Chen's voice seemed to come from Jiuyou Hell, the coldness made one's soul tremble.