"Boy, tell me, how do you want to die?" It was a black-haired old man, and he opened his mouth coldly, as if Jiang Chen was already a dead man. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oh, it's you?"

Jiang Chen stared at this person, glanced at it twice, and soon, he had an impression.

On the same day, when he killed Wu Fu and got the soul lamp, a soul projection appeared, and it was the same aura as the black-haired old man.

That is, they are the same person.

"Mortal Realm Warrior. Jiang Chen's heart suddenly moved.

Just like the powerhouse of the Guiyuan Realm, the essence of the whole body is boiling like wolf smoke, and the warrior steps into the mortal realm, and the soul projection is one of its symbols.

Warriors turn into mortals, the void generates electricity, the dark room generates light, and heaven and earth resonate. This is a powerful life that has undergone a complete metamorphosis.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to die yet. Jiang Chen said.

What nonsense is being said?

He is young, like a beautiful flower, at ease, happy and boundless, how much more can't he figure out before he dies?

I have to say that this black-haired old man asked an extremely idiotic question.

"Don't want to die?"

The black-haired old man chattered and sneered, his eyes were bright, he locked on Jiang Chen, and said coldly: "I control your life and death, but I can't help you." ”

"Not necessarily. Jiang Chen shook his head.

As he spoke, Jiang Chen quickly used his divine sense to communicate with the woman in the portrait of the goddess.

"Big beauty, your chance to show up is here, show up quickly, beat him to the ground, unscrew his head, and kick me as a ball. Jiang Chen said this, asking the woman in the portrait of the goddess to do it.

After all, no matter how arrogant Jiang Chen was, he would not be naïve enough to think that he could fight with the powerhouses of the Mortal Realm.

"You only have three chances. The woman's voice sounded in Jiang Chen's ears.

"I know everything, but I don't want to die yet. Jiang Chen bared his teeth.

If it weren't necessary, how could he have thought of wasting an opportunity?

The woman was silent, as if she didn't expect that Jiang Chen would be so direct, greedy for life and afraid of death, and behaved so fresh and refined.

Immediately, I saw the white light rushing into the sky, and the woman in white, among the self-portraits, walked out.

It was a phantom, but it was almost condensed into substance, and after she appeared, her white clothes fluttered, beautiful and extraordinary, as if the Nine Heavens Fairy was coming to the dust.

"Pretending to be a ghost. ”

The black-haired old man snorted coldly, just as a woman is also a soul projection, he didn't pay attention to it at all, the void, with a grip of five fingers, the air exploded instantly.

Immediately, he punched out, and the air was directly twisted and shattered, and a strange whirlwind swept out, wanting to tear the woman apart.

But soon, the black-haired old man sensed that something was wrong, because before he could touch the woman, his punch dissipated, and an invisible barrier appeared, directly annihilating his attack, as if a stone sank into the sea.

"How so?"

The black-haired old man was shocked, he felt bad, and realized that the other party was not as simple as a soul projection.

However, he only had this one chance to make a move.

Even if Jiang Chen's origin has always been Jiang Chen's speculation and has not been confirmed, it is definitely comparable to the existence of the strongest Dao, and a mortal realm martial artist can be suppressed with a raised palm!

Then, the woman made a move, she raised her wrist lightly, slapped it out with one palm, and pushed it horizontally, directly beating half of the black-haired old man's body into a blood mist, leaving only a human head.

This kind of attack was so fast that the black-haired old man didn't even have time to scream, and he fell.

The shadow faded, and the woman entered the portrait of the goddess, and if it weren't for the human head, rolling on the ground, it was as if nothing had happened.

"Bang!"

Jiang Chen walked over and kicked the head, like a leather ball, and kicked it out.

"Big beauty, you're too domineering. Jiang Chen continued to communicate with the woman, I have to say, it was a shocking scene, if it wasn't for Jiang Chen, who had reached the top of the mountain, I was afraid that he would be scared stupid.

"You have two chances left. The woman reminded that she didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with Jiang Chen.

"Big beauty, is it necessary for you to be so ruthless? For the sake of me being so handsome and outstanding, what can you do for me a few more times?" Jiang Chen shouted dissatisfiedly.

The woman was indifferent and unmoved.

After a while, the woman spoke and said, "You have a lot of hole cards, even if the other party is strong, it is not impossible to fight. ”

What she meant was that Jiang Chen could actually fight with the black-haired old man, but Jiang Chen didn't do that, and summoned her out at the first time.

This made the woman feel incomprehensible, because before, Jiang Chen had always behaved very fiercely and had an invincible posture.

Putting aside the so-called talent and potential, the reason why the woman agreed to cooperate with Jiang Chen was, to a large extent, precisely because of this.

After all, she's seen too many geniuses.

They have a brilliant road ahead one by one, but in the end, they are like meteors crossing the sky, fleeting.

A genius can only be called a genius if he has fully grown up, otherwise, no matter how amazing his talent potential is, it is useless.

"Then, I was seriously injured and vomited blood, and then asked you for help?" Shrugging his shoulders, Jiang Chen said.

Yes, he could fight the black-haired old man, but obviously, it wouldn't make any sense, just a waste of time, unless he used that yellow piece of paper.

But in comparison, Jiang Chen is more willing to summon a woman to make a move, that piece of yellow paper, at a critical moment, can play an unexpected role, it can be said that it is more reliable than a woman.

The woman was stunned, daring to love, Jiang Chen thought so.

This kind of logic is not bad, but it is also too lazy, which faintly makes the woman feel that she may have inadvertently made a mistake, and it is not a wise decision to cooperate with Jiang Chen.

But naturally, the woman would not say this.

"I'm going to sleep. She told Jiang Chen that during this time, no matter what happened, don't summon her again.

"Big beauty, don't you really plan to tell me your name?" Jiang Chen asked.

Naturally, there will be no answer to this question.

Jiang Chen continued to hurry and went to Xianxia Palace.

The appearance of the black-haired old man was an accident, but I am afraid that the black-haired old man himself would not have thought that he would die so tragically, as powerful as him, he was beaten by a palm, and only one head remained.

Of course, if it's an accident, it's not really an accident.

Wu Fu died, the soul lamp fell on Jiang Chen's hand, and the soul projection of the black-haired old man clearly sensed that he naturally wanted revenge, but it was just a matter of time.

Naturally, this made Jiang Chen somewhat glad, if it weren't for the fact that he had already made an alliance with the woman in the portrait of the goddess, I was afraid that today, the fall of the black-haired old man who was killed, the woman might not have made a move.

"Two more chances?"

Jiang Chen launched with all his strength, his mind flickered, and he knew that the remaining two opportunities would inevitably be used well, and they would never be as casual as today.

In the final analysis, it was the cultivation that was too weak, which made Jiang Chen helpless and had a sense of urgency.

Half a day passed, and a mountain peak appeared in Jiang Chen's sight.

Along the way, Jiang Chen explored all the way and knew that this peak was called Xianxia Mountain.

Xianxia Mountain towers into the clouds, the peak is perennial, the clouds and mist linger, the colorful light flows, as if it is the Xianxia in the heavenly palace, it is the name of Xianxia Mountain.

Xianxia Palace is located on the top of Xianxia Mountain.

After Jiang Chen appeared at the foot of the mountain, he climbed the mountain directly, his physical speed was amazing, and he stepped out in one step, twenty or thirty meters, and went to the top of the mountain.

"Too much deception!"

In Xianxia Palace, a middle-aged woman was furious, and with a slap of her palm, a table next to her was suddenly shattered.

"You wait, you are trying to enslave my Xianxia Palace, this is absolutely impossible, even if the people of my Xianxia Palace are killed, they will never let you wait. She was furious, and her face turned pale.

A middle-aged man, however, smiled slightly, and said, "Zhuang Palace Master, why do you bother? Xianxia Palace and my Hunyuan Sect have concluded an alliance, it is only good for you, and there is no harm at all, isn't it? From now on, Xianxia Palace will be protected by my Hunyuan Sect, and the two families will become one, what a happy thing." ”

"Leng Feng, you shut up for me. The middle-aged woman, no matter what the middle-aged man said, was unmoved.

"Zhuang Palace Master, you are too impulsive, I am cold to someone, although I have a sincere heart, but I can't withstand such trampling. Leng Feng, the middle-aged man, was a little unhappy, his face darkened, and he said, "Palace Master Zhuang, it's okay for you to die if you want to, but for your own selfishness, let the disciples of Xianxia Palace accompany you to the funeral, isn't this the result you want?"

"You can't threaten me, I said, I'd rather die than obey. "A middle-aged woman, extremely determined.

"I'd rather die than obey!"

"I'd rather die than obey!"

Accompanied by the middle-aged woman, when such words fell, bursts of sound erupted in Xianxia Palace, and all the disciples of Xianxia Palace roared in unison and let out a sad cry.

"It's a good one who would rather die than obey, then don't blame me for being ruthless and slaughtering your Xianxia Palace. On Leng Feng's face, a cold meaning emerged.

Originally, he wanted to surrender without a fight, annex Xianxia Palace in a gentle way, and then quietly pull out some thorns in his eyes.

Who knows that the palace master of Zhuang is so rigid that he would rather die than break, which greatly surprised Leng Feng's expectations, and at the same time, it also exhausted his patience.

"Shoot, kill me!"

Leng Feng immediately gave an order, since this was the result that the Zhuang Palace Master wanted, he thought it was perfect, but he wanted to see if the Zhuang Palace Master would regret her determination when the Xianxia Palace went up and down, and the chickens and dogs that were killed were restless.

"Kill!"

The people of the Hun Yuan Sect came prepared, and when they received Leng Feng's order, their killing intent boiled one by one, and in an instant, they stepped forward to kill the disciples of Xianxia Palace.

"Bang...... Poof......"

They were ruthless one by one, and they shot viciously, they didn't have the slightest intention of keeping their hands, and in just a few seconds, on the side of Xianxia Palace, several disciples fell.

Their bodies were beaten and shattered, and blood flowed strewn.

"Wait, damn it!"

The Zhuang Palace Lord roared sadly, she pounced with amazing anger and hatred, launched an attack towards Leng Feng, and vowed to kill Leng Feng, even if today, Xianxia Palace was destroyed, it was necessary to let Leng Feng pay the price for what he did today, and he must tear off a piece of flesh and blood from Leng Feng.

It is even more important to let Leng Feng know that all the disciples of Xianxia Palace must not be bullied, let alone humiliated!