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Dressed in a black robe, Jiao Liang's eyebrows were frowning, and he was pondering, unaware that his figure had been completely exposed to the eyes of others.

"Calculate the time, now the sacrifice should begin, as long as Xuan Zheng's predecessors succeed, I can use the method of the primordial god to steal the body of the Qingluan boy, so as to completely get rid of the shackles of the halo of sin, and the world will be big in the future, and you won't let me be at ease?"

Jiao Liang muttered, and there was a hint of heat in those cold eyes.

Unlike ordinary monks, the speed of the promotion of evil cultivators is extremely fast, but it is at the cost of killing other people's lives, the higher the advancement, the more creatures need to be killed, and gradually, they will be spurned by the Heavenly Dao, and the halo of sin will fall, and there is almost no possibility of surviving when they cross the tribulation in the future.

Jiao Liang was now only one step away from advancing to the Netherworld Realm, and he was extremely unwilling to stop there, so he thought of a wonderful note, that is, to give up!

However, if you want to get rid of the halo of sin, it is not enough to just take away, the object of the sacrifice must also have excellent roots and bones, and have been blessed by the Heavenly Dao.

And in the demon clan, those who can get the blessing of the Heavenly Dao are all pure-blooded beings, and the ancestors have appeared real gods, so the conditions are extremely harsh.

Like the Qingluan clan, the Pixiu clan, and the Vermilion Bird clan in the demon clan...... There have been powerful gods in their ancestors, but the bloodline has survived to this day, and the children of his clan can reach the level of pure blood, but it is extremely rare.

Jiao Liang didn't know how many years he had been planning for the sake of retrieving it, but only now did he meet such a pure-blooded creature of the Qingluan clan, and when he thought that after he succeeded in retrieving it, he would be able to get rid of all the halo of guilt, and the excitement in his heart could be imagined.

"This time, with the help of Xuan Zheng's seniors...... It will definitely succeed!" Jiao Liang secretly clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down a little.

Swish!

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and an irrepressible layer of goosebumps appeared, and the instinct honed by years of fighting made him not hesitate to reach out to the ground and want to burst into action.

His movements were not unpleasant, and his reactions were many times greater than those of ordinary monks, and many of his enemies who wanted to attack him were killed by his extremely alert reaction speed.

However, this time, he missed, not only did he not burst out, but he didn't even dare to move his body a little.

Because a big hand has pressed on his heavenly spirit cover!

How fast is that?

It was as if it appeared out of thin air, so fast that it was beyond all of Jiao Liang's imagination, and in his cognition, only the Earth Immortal Ancestor who controlled the instantaneous movement could do this step.

And this time, will it be an Earth Immortal Ancestor?

Thinking of this, Jiao Liang was like being splashed with ice water, chilling all over his body, like falling into an ice cave, he was notorious for his murder, he had harmed many living beings, and he had also encountered many dangers, large and small.

But this is the first time he has encountered such an extremely fatal danger in front of him!

"Who is it? Is it really an Earth Immortal Ancestor?" Jiao Liang took a deep breath and slowly raised his eyes, and it was only at this time that he saw that there was an additional figure next to him.

A sharp figure, like a sword and a gun, exudes an unshakable spirit.

This person, naturally, was Chen Xi, who quietly subdued Jiao Liang with one blow, which made him secretly relieved, if it weren't for Jiao Liang's previous immersion in thinking, it would be difficult for him to subdue a big demon with bloody hands in an instant.

"Your six brothers are dead at my hands, so you'd better not try to play any tricks, that will only make you die faster. ”

The words of the light breeze were no less than a thunderbolt in Jiao Liang's ears, which shocked him so much that his mind almost lost his mind, and his expression changed violently.

He's dead?

All six of my brothers are dead?

How is this possible!?

Jiao Liang was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the throbbing in his heart, stared at the young man in front of him with cold eyes, and asked, "Who are you? When did my brothers offend you?"

"Jiuhua Sword Sect, Chen Xi. ”

Chen Xi replied lightly, by this time, there was no need for him to hide his identity at all.

"It turns out that you are the same disciple of the Qingluan clan, no wonder, no wonder...... Jiao Liang frowned and sighed lightly, but his heart was about to drip blood.

Only one step away, only one step away, he can take away and regain his life, but on the contrary, at this time, he kills an outlier, is this God's punishment for himself?

"Anyway, where is my senior brother trapped by you?" Chen Xi looked around, he had previously used his divine sense to investigate the entire Divine Pheasant Ridge, and found no trace of Qingyu and Lingbai.

"Will you let me go?" Jiao Liang smiled miserably.

"What do you think?" asked Chen Xi rhetorically.

"I think you're going to kill me, it's just a matter of time. At this time, Jiao Liang calmed down instead, and talked about his life and death, revealing even more indifference, as if he had known that his fate would meet this day after all.

"Your fellow disciple is here underground, and I can take you there. Saying that, Jiao Liang actually stood up, not shying away from the hand pressing on his head, whether he would use his strength to kill him.

Chen Xi did not make a move, but he also didn't believe that Jiao Liang would accept his fate, as the leader of the Black Pheasant Seven Demons, if it was so easy to succumb, it would be abnormal.

......

This is a secluded passage, leading to the underground, zigzag, going down for a distance of tens of thousands of feet, and the field of vision suddenly widens.

Here, there is a lava cave deep underground, with a wide range, empty and silent.

In the center, there is a pool of fire filled with boiling molten lava, boiling and bubbling, emitting wisps of white smoke that reflect the surrounding space in red.

However, the temperature around him was strangely cold, revealing a cold breath that could soak into the bone marrow.

That fire pool is not simple, obviously not mortal!

And next to the fire pool, a fair-skinned, middle-aged man in a purple shirt with three long beards under his chin, looking gentle and elegant, was sitting cross-legged on his knees, and in his hands, he was quickly playing a string of dense and mysterious spells, attracting the fire pool, condensing a wisp of blue flames, swaying and agile, glowing with a palpitating luster.

It can even be seen that the blue flame seems to be spiritual, struggling violently, as if trying to get rid of the restraints, but under the control of the purple-shirted middle-aged man, all these struggles are in vain.

Chen Xi recognized that the blue spiritual flame was actually a kind of divine fire distributed between heaven and earth--Hidden Water and Fire!

This fire is as cold as water, cold to the bone, but it is a kind of fire, so strange and so rare that it is almost extinct.

But immediately, Chen Xi's gaze moved away, and beside the middle-aged man in the purple shirt, there was a young man, handsome in appearance, with soft eyebrows and eyes, and it was Qingyu, who was sitting in a daze like a soulless puppet at this time, as if he was unconscious.

As soon as he saw that Qingyu was still alive, Chen Xi was already secretly relieved, and he was instantly sure that the middle-aged man in the purple shirt who looked gentle and elegant was only afraid that it was the pure-blooded pheasant.

"Senior Xuan Zheng save me!" When he arrived here, Jiao Liang pleaded violently.

"Huh?"

The purple-shirted middle-aged Huo Ran turned his head, and a pair of eyes burst out with a sharp and incomparable luster, which instantly fell on Chen Xi, understanding what was happening.

Swish!

At the moment when he was distracted, the blue flame suddenly broke free of its restraints and jumped into the pool of fire, blinking away.

"Waste! dare to disturb my good deeds, damn it!" Xuan Zheng scolded angrily, he had to exert all his strength to trigger a ray of ghostly water and fire, but he failed to do so, which made him want to go crazy and kill people now.

"Senior, that's not what I meant, is it...... He forced me to come. Jiao Liang said in a trembling voice, and when he spoke, he had already used the method of sound transmission to tell Xuan Zheng everything that had happened before.

"I see......"

Xuan Zheng said calmly, the gentle and elegant temperament on his body was gone, and he was all shrouded in monstrous killing intent, "Boy, no matter who you are, let go of Jiao Liang, and then kneel down to make amends to this seat, this seat can make you die happily!"

"Aren't you worried that I will kill him?" Chen Xi glanced at Xuan Zheng and said indifferently.

"Your fellow can be in my hands, do you dare?" Xuan Zheng smiled coldly and glanced at Qingyu next to him, full of threat.

Bang!

Chen Xi directly smashed Jiao Liang's head with one palm, and completely wiped out his Yuan Shen, which was undoubtedly using the most direct action to declare his determination.

Such a resolute and decisive approach made Xuan Zheng's eyes shrink, and then he became furious, pointed at Chen Xi, and roared: "What a bold little doll, since you don't want the life of your fellow disciple, then this seat will kill him!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped it directly towards Qingyu, however, when his palm was about to press on Qingyu's head, he was stunned to find that from beginning to end, the kid on the other side didn't react at all, he didn't even blink his eyelids, and he was calm like a person who was out of the way.

"You...... Even if he didn't care about the life of the sect, isn't he a disciple of the Jiuhua Sword Sect?"

"Didn't you kill him yet?" Chen Xi replied indifferently.

Xuan Zheng was stunned for a moment, and there was no need to have a trace of doubt in his heart, did this kid know that if he killed his fellow disciples, I would never be able to sacrifice again......

"Do it!"

Just as Xuan Zheng's mind was turning, Chen Xi let out a loud shout, interrupting Xuan Zheng's thoughts, which made him stunned again, do it?

Laugh at!

He immediately understood the answer, because at this moment, a sharp sound of tearing the void suddenly sounded behind him.

By his side, he had already ambushed an enemy!?

This abnormal change shocked his soul, and the hairs on his body stood up one by one.