Walking out of the ghost domain all the way, Chen Xi looked at Ah Xiu who was triumphant beside him, and couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart.

That almost child's play duel ended with the exhaustion of the power.

And in this process, Chen Xi's ears endured the destruction of a stick of incense, and until this time, two sentences seemed to be echoing in his ears.

One is "Submit to me."

One is "the glory of the dead, not to be humiliated."

Chen Xi really couldn't imagine where Ah Xiu's patience and persistence came from, and he was so bored that he could confront a soul puppet for so long, and the words he said kept repeating......

What is particularly outrageous is that the mourners seem to be very cooperative, but this cooperation is reflected in a verbal rejection.

Fortunately, after the passage of endless years, it was not surprising that the amount of power that was consumed was very large, especially after fighting against himself, the only remaining strength was also depleted, and he finally shut up.

And Ah Xiu is like a triumphant general, high-spirited and triumphant, raising his hand to put away the funeral, turning into a palm-sized war puppet, black armor, black helmet and black robbery, cold and fierce.

According to Ah Xiu, this is the original form of the martyr, which is exactly the same size as the small war puppet that records the "Imperial Ten Thousand Saints", but it is very different from other soul war puppets.

Because the corpse appears to be more advanced and more psychic, and he doesn't know what spiritual material he is made of, judging from his appearance alone, he can't tell that he is a soul war puppet.

The most important thing is the strength of the Immortals, after the passage of endless years, its strength has already become extremely weak, but it can still exert the combat power equivalent to the Sixfold Realm of the Earth Immortals, killing decisively, and not afraid of death, as if it was a weapon born for killing.

Chen Xi really can't imagine that if it is in its heyday, how strong should its strength be?

......

Sou!

In the sky, a treasure ship crushed the clouds, carrying Chen Xi and them through the sky.

On this trip to the Great Yan Kingdom, he accidentally obtained a "Imperial Ten Thousand Saints" of the Ghost Fang Yanshi clan and a strange soul war puppet, but intersecting here, Chen Xi is more concerned about the current situation in the entire Xuanhuan Domain.

Alien races from outside the territory frequently haunt the Xuanhuan Domain, and it is obvious that they have found a secret way to evade the investigation of the Heavenly Dao, so that they can be so unscrupulous, attacking cities like locusts, and plunging many cities and powerful forces into bloody battles.

If this situation continues, it will spread to the entire Xuanhuan Domain like a spark burning the plain, and at that time, I am afraid that this vast continent closest to the immortal realm, and the hundreds of millions of living beings living in it, will inevitably be involved in this turmoil.

At that time, blood, killing, and death will become the main theme of the entire continent, and no one can avoid it, either fight or die, and the most innocent people are only those ordinary people.

Chen Xi has practiced all the way to the present, never thought that he had the feelings of helping the world in Kuang Shi, and he never was compassionate to others, but in the face of such an undercurrent surging and stormy situation, his heart is still heavy.

What's more, with his current ability, it is difficult to turn the tide and save the people of the world from fire and water.

Perhaps, the only thing he can do is to rely on his own strength to guard the people around him in this foreseeable chaos.

This is a sign of turmoil in the Three Realms, the heavens have not yet sent a killing machine, but the human realm has been chaotic......

It is conceivable that the Xuanhuan Domain is like this, and the other Great Worlds and Realms, and even the Immortal Realm and the Netherworld...... I'm afraid that there are also undercurrents turbulent and frequent disasters.

In the face of such a turmoil that affected the Three Realms, the strength of the individual is indeed obviously too weak, perhaps as Xiao Ding said, under the turmoil, the sacred is like grass mustard, the immortals and demons are like ants, and there are no eggs.

Click!

In the cabin, there was a crisp sound of Jin Ge breaking, interrupting Chen Xi's thoughts, and he turned his head to look, and his originally heavy mood suddenly became worse.

has turned into a palm-sized corpse, his mouth is open and closed, he is holding a fairy weapon and chewing and swallowing, even if he is eating, his posture is extremely upright and tall, solemn and cold, like a little monster without any feelings.

Ah Xiu sat cross-legged on the ground, holding her beautiful little face with both hands, looking at the death with a smile, her eyes were shining, and she looked like a happy pet raised.

And Lingbai, Bai Kui, and the yellow-haired bear Aman looked shocked, looking at Yan dumbfounded, as if he couldn't believe that there was an existence in this world that could be eaten better than himself, and the taste was so strange......

For Chen Xi, none of this is important, the most important thing is that the immortal weapon was from him that Ah Xiu wanted!

Although it is just an ordinary immortal weapon, it is still a rare and precious treasure for any earth immortal powerhouse, but now, it has become a kind of food to feed the dead......

Seeing such a scene, how could Chen Xi's mood be better?

At this time, Lingbai suddenly sat up straight, folded his arms to his chest, and said with a cold and proud face: "I have eaten magic weapons before, it's not a big deal." ”

Bai Kui also nodded desperately, as if to say that it had also eaten it.

The yellow-haired bear Ah Man scratched his head, and said with a salivating face: "I haven't tasted it yet, does it taste delicious?"

Lingbai hesitated for a moment, his expression returned to pride, and said, "It's hard to eat, and I grind my teeth." ”

When Bai Kui heard this, he nodded hurriedly, like a fart.

Ah Mao Xiaoxiong Ah Man didn't believe it, pointed to the dead, and said, "I see that he eats very deliciously." ”

"This ...... The immortal artifact should taste very good, right?" Lingbai thought for a moment and suggested, "Why don't we also eat an immortal artifact and try it?" ”

Bai Kui and Ah Man nodded fiercely, looking like they were very kind and very much in line with me.

"What are you going to eat?"

Chen Xi couldn't help it anymore, he walked over with a black face, his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, he absolutely couldn't tolerate this kind of waste of treating immortal weapons as food!

Even, he suspected that if he continued to indulge like this, he had eaten immortal weapons today, and tomorrow they might be clamoring to taste the taste of Xuanling-level and Celestial-level immortal weapons.

Therefore, this wind must not be fueled, it must be erased in the germination state!

Lingbai was stunned, Bai Kui was stunned, and the yellow-haired bear Aman was also stunned, all of them keenly noticed that Chen Xi at this time was like a powder keg, on the verge of going berserk.

The three children glanced at each other and shook their heads in unison with tacit understanding: "It's nothing." ”

Chen Xi sighed, his expression was still gloomy, but he was secretly relieved in his heart, he was very satisfied with Sanxiao's attitude towards him, and if he made a mistake, he could still be forgiven......

"Chen Xi, quick, give me another immortal weapon, and if you don't replenish your strength, you will lose a big killing weapon. At this time, Ah Xiu suddenly beckoned his white little hand, but his eyes kept staring at Yan, who had almost eaten up the fairy sword.

Chen Xi's expression suddenly froze.

And Lingbai's gaze at him became hot and expectant, as if the thief's heart was not dead, and he also wanted to take the opportunity to take a sip of soup to drink.

After struggling for a long time, Chen Xi finally made a difficult decision - to hand over two immortal weapons.

Then, there was a crunching sound in the cabin, and Chen Xi's heart was about to drip blood when he heard it, and he gritted his teeth and thought about how these little bastards' teeth could be so hard!

......

Not long after Chen Xi and the others left.

In the ghost domain, in the valley shrouded in thick haze and miasma, the two of them ushered in again.

One is a tall and burly middle-aged man with hideous scars on his face, and a dark blindfold covering his right eye, giving people a vicious and violent aura, although he always has a smile on his face, but it looks extremely cruel.

The other was a woman in red, with red hair as unkempt as weeds, and a face that was excessively bewildering, like a colorful poisonous spider.

"Damn, someone's been here!"

The burly middle-aged man stood in front of the rock wall, looking at the torn "Yuan Qi Wuji Divine Light", and the hideous scars on his face flashed with a cruel and gloomy arc.

"Let's go and see it first, I just hope that the relic is still ......" The woman in red pursed her scarlet lips and replied coldly, her voice low and sharp, like a poisonous snake spitting letters.

The two of them did not stop, they followed the path, speeding rapidly, and they could see the soul war puppets scattered on the ground from time to time along the way, which made the expressions of the two more and more gloomy.

When they saw the thick layer of ruin-like soul war puppet corpses piled up in that empty area, and the thousand-zhang high platform that had long been destroyed, two angry flames inexorably gushed out from the eyes of the two of them, blazing.

Sou!

The burly middle-aged man was still unwilling, his figure flickered on the ruins, searched carefully, and only stopped in front of a broken bluestone platform after a long time, and the hideous scars on his face were twisted into a ball, looking extremely terrifying.

"The inheritance war puppet has been taken away! The most important thing is that the 'soul puppet' that our ancestors forged with their life's work is also gone!"

The burly middle-aged voice was like a yin wind blowing out of hell, cold and violent to the extreme.

"Ghost Peng, that idiot! Xingshi is clamoring to destroy the Great Yan Kingdom, and then loot out the relics of the clan! Does he think that the natives in the Xuanhuan Domain are stupider than pigs?"

When she heard that the inheritance puppet was lost, the woman in red didn't care, but when she heard that even the "Soul Puppet" was lost, her incomparably bewitching face suddenly turned blue and roared in a low voice.

"They should be away soon. The burly middle-aged man suddenly sniffed a few hard times in the air with his nose, and then closed his eyes for a long time, then Huo Ran opened his eyes and said, "I have locked his scent." ”

"Alone?" the woman in red asked rhetorically.

"There is only one person's smell, which is extremely thin, and I can only judge that the other party's combat power is very strong, roughly equivalent to the Earth Immortal Sixfold. The burly middle-aged man licked his thick mouth, and immediately decided: "Without further ado, catch up, otherwise we will return empty-handed, and the Holy Emperor will not forgive us!"

"Damn! Ghost Peng caused a lot of trouble, but he wants us to wipe his ass!" the red woman muttered a few words in annoyance, and finally followed.

Swish!

Moments later, the two tore through the void and vanished in an instant.