Exalted Emperor

Xuan Wuxie’s mind was dumb, without any thoughts flowing, Mu Wanqing had already cried and fainted.

“Master…”

The woman he loves most, fell in a pool of blood, cut off all vitality.

“No evil, promise me, take good care of the younger sister, if she likes Xi Yingqing, let her marry Xi Yingqing…”

Shimao was so angry that she raised her hand and gently stroked Xuan Wuxie’s face: “Don’t blame your master, he was hit in Wangxiantai… It’s a pity that Shima didn’t see you find the girl you like…”

Shimao passed away for a long time and passed away.

Xuan Wuxie knelt down and sat in front of the body of the teacher’s mother. Her mother was dead, and his heart seemed to be dead.

He cleaned the blood stains on his body and tried to close the wound, but he couldn’t help it. He put on the most beautiful clothes for his wife, combed her hair and added makeup, and kept her in the most beautiful and moving moment. He kissed that Cold lips, this is the first time they are so close.

Xuan Wuxie sealed the body of his wife in the ice coffin, kneeling down in front of the ice coffin, and staying still for a long time. His wife was living in the ice coffin. In his imagination, he was always so beautiful and gentle.

He gently told his wife in the ice coffin the love words he had accumulated during his life. He cried and laughed, and said a lot of faint words. The teacher was still as gentle and considerate as before, listening quietly.

Xuan Wu Xie was thin, put on a black dress, buried his white dress in the ice coffin with his wife, and he returned to Tai Huang Lao Zu.

“Madam, I will definitely avenge you, the blood blade is too emperor!”

Tai Huang Lao Zu wants to become a god, wants to gather all the resources in the world, wants to give orders to the world.

“Innocent, Xuanming Yuanjie has too many sects. These sects are incompetent from top to bottom. They consume resources, but cannot become gods.”

Taihuang Lao Zu said: “You lead my Saint Sect disciples to eradicate these sects. Start with the demon sect, and serve as your backing for the teacher association to eliminate the masters of those sects!”

Xuan Wuxie took the lead and led the crowds to fight against the demon gates of the world. The Supreme Emperor Zu invited the strong men of the righteous sects such as Xuantian Sect and Pilgrim Sect to personally fight to kill a leader of the exalted magic gate and suppress the magic gate. I can’t look up.

In the end, Maurosh, the best friend of Tai Huang Lao Zu, became angry and fought against Tai Huang. Morosh was suppressed by Taihuang Town.

Taixuan Shengzong’s army was invincible. Taihuang Lao Zu announced that the Promise Shenzong and Huayan Shengzong among the righteous sects had colluded with the Demon Dao. For the righteous scum, the army conquered the Wuji Shenzong and Huayan Shengzong, and annihilated the two great righteous sects. The Supreme Master was beheaded.

This incident finally aroused the displeasure of the supreme Taoist Xuanyou, the head teacher of Saint Xuantian Sect. He personally questioned Taihuang zu: “Taihuang. You have done it. Morosh is your best friend and my friend, why did you even include him? Also suppress pressure? Morosh is the magic way, but what is the sin of the Promise Shenzong and the Huayan Sacred Sect? You are not trying to eradicate the magic door, but to swallow the world’s sects and turn the world into your private property!”

“Brother Xuanyou Dao, you protect the Demon Sect. Is the Saint Xuantian Sect against the righteous way of the world?”

Tai Huang Lao Zu smiled. Finally, he issued the war script, saying: “Brother Xuanyou Dao. You, I, and Moroshi are recognized as the three powerhouses in the world. Some people say Moroshi is the youngest and possesses a godlike flesh body. Your age The longest, I don’t have the power of a god, and I am the person closest to the god. I want to know who is the best player in the world among the three of you and me, and who is expected to take that last step. Now that Morosh is defeated, I would like to ask Brother Xuanyou Dao to let me know!”

The war book announced the world, and the world was in an uproar.

Xuanyou Taoist accepted the battle book challenge, and the two made an appointment to fight on the East China Sea.

“Madam, my chance is here.”

Xuan Wuxie knelt down in front of the ice coffin, looked at the teacher in the coffin, and laughed in a low voice: “Xuanyou Old Dao is extremely powerful, even stronger than Morosh. Even if Tai Huang Lao Zu can win, he will inevitably suffer. Seriously wounded, I am already in the realm of Heavenly Palace. Although I am inferior to Taihuang, all the power that bursts out can hurt him. In the case of his wounds, I may have a chance to kill him…”

This thrilling battle finally unfolded on this day, Tai Huang Lao Zu and Xuan You Dao Ren fought on the East China Sea.

Xuantian Saint Sect, Xi Yingqing ascended the supreme position of master teacher, a young girl knelt in front of Xi Yingqing, frequently kowtowing: “Brother, please take action, save him! After all, he is your and my mentor!”

Xi Yingqing looked into the distance and was extremely indifferent: “Junior sister, my mentor has the kindness to nurture me, not because my brother doesn’t want to save, but because he can’t save him. After saving him, my Xuantian Sect will be a tragic disaster, regardless of you or me. It’s still a mentor, or a disciple of my Profound Sky Saint Sect’s thousands of children, all will be wiped out.”

And in the distance, Xuan Wuxie dressed in black and looked towards the East China Sea. The battle there was about to end. Although Taoist Xuanyou had the first mana, he was old after all, with blood and blood, and was about to be alive by Tai Huang Lao Zu. Exhausted.

But Tai Huang Lao Zu was also extremely injured, and the powerful Xuan You Dao was not so easy to deal with.

Xuan Wuxie looked at Saint Xuantian Sect, with an inquiring look in his eyes.

Xi looked back in response, his face indifferent.

“Go to the place where you and I are about to fight!” Xuan Wuxie raised his hand, put on a bronze grimace mask, and disappeared.

Xuanyou Old Dao finally ran out of blood and died in the hands of Tai Huang Lao Zu. Tai Huang Lao Zu returned victoriously. Halfway through, the ghost-faced man killed out, the world changed color, the sea of ​​blood surged, and the murderous intent was like Wang Qiyang!

Boom!

The mountains tremble and turn into a roll of formations, and the heavily damaged Taihuang Lao Zu is included in the formation. The ghost-faced man urges the formation with all his strength, and the infinite demon fire gushes out, trying to refine the Taihuang!

At this time, a palm came out of the formation, tearing the formation apart, the mountains shattered, and Tai Huang Lao Zu got out of trouble.

The ghost-faced man drew his sword, the sword shining light on the Xuanming Yuanjie, a sword pierced out, the next moment the sword was broken, blood burst from the ghost-faced man.

“Interesting.”

Tai Huang Lao Zu stepped forward and smiled and said: “You use the magic way to deal with me, but I feel that your practice is my Tai Xuan Shengzong’s practice. I let you destroy those big magic schools. , You can combine the exercises of those great sects, and you can even conceal your true exercises. What do you want to hide, innocent?”

The ghost-faced man retreated, giggling and said, “There is nothing else besides the road! Tai Huang, you have become an obstacle in my path. I will naturally attack you!”

“There is no other thing besides Shedao?”

Tai Huang Lao Zu stopped chasing and said leisurely: “As expected of my disciple. Finally set foot on my path. Do you want to kill me and destroy the devil in your heart? Innocent, I will give you time to grow, and wait for you to come. Challenge me, but now, you are far from qualified.”

The ghost-faced man disappeared, and Tai Huang Lao Zu returned to Tai Xuan Shengzong, which shocked the world, but because of the battle with Xuan You Dao Ren, he was also severely injured and declared a retreat.

But at this moment a bad news came. Xuan Wuxie explored the tomb of the evil **** and was buried in the hands of the body of the evil god.

Tai Huang Lao zu ordered Tai Xuan Shengzong’s Supreme Elder to dispatch and break into the Cthulhu cemetery, only to find a **** corpse, but from the perspective of breath and blood, it is undoubtedly innocent.

“Innocent, you are too aggressive. You went to find the body of the evil god.”

Tai Huang Lao Zu cried and ordered someone to lift Xuan Wuxie’s body and muttered: “You are dead, who will help me take the last step of becoming a **** in the future? Without the oppression of the strong, there is no stunning beauty. The existence of “gives me pressure, it is difficult to become a god…”

Xuan Wu Xie is dead.

“Only Xi should be in love.”

Taihuang Lao Zu sighed: “I hope he won’t let me down.”

……

In the Fallen Mountain, the young master Xi Ying of the Supreme Profound Sage Sect looked at the opposite side quietly. Opposite a ghost-faced man sat on the throne of the fallen god. The voice said hoarsely: “Brother Xi, this is my story.”

He is crying like weeping. The grimace mask on his face was also crying like weeping, and he whispered: “I fell in love with my wife. I have never expressed love to her in my life. Tai Huang killed my wife. This is what I want to deal with him. The reason is also the reason for my suspended animation…”

He raised his head, took off the grimace mask, and showed an expression on his face that looked like crying, not crying, but smiling, not laughing, and said quietly: “It is rumored that the **** of Fallen Shenling has fallen into a demon because of the death of his beloved one. Brother Xi, I have become a demon, so this Fallen Mountain is my best place to stay.”

“I failed. I am not Taihuang’s opponent, even if it is Taihuang who has been hit hard.”

Xuan Wuxie put the bronze mask on the throne and stood up and said: “The way of practice is to take a slow step. The emperor’s aptitude and understanding are all top-notch figures. Even if they are not as good as you and me, they will not be far apart. The time we practiced Shorter than him, it is indeed extremely difficult to catch up with him. Moreover, his Taoism is flawless and has no flaws. It is even more difficult for us to catch up with him.”

Xi nodded in response, and sighed: “It’s true.”

He just heard the story of Xuan Wuxie, and the twisted love affair made him full of sympathy for Xuan Wuxie, the disciple of the Taihuang zu.

“But I have a way to catch up with Tai Huang Lao Zu, surpass Tai Huang Lao Zu, and kill him!”

Xuan Wuxie’s eyes lit up, and he looked at Xi Yingqing, and said, “I thought of a way to defeat Taihuang. Does Brother Xi want to hear it?”

Xi nodded in response.

Xuan Wuxie chuckled, like a mad demon: “I once said that you and I are the men who have the most hope to become gods. Wubi has the qualifications of gods, and you have the understanding of gods! Brother Xi, if Combine your and my strengths, I will comprehend, you will practice, and then you and my magic power will be combined into one, and this will be able to surpass the emperor!”

Xi nodded in response, and said softly: “I also thought of this, but to achieve this step, one of you and me needs to sacrifice. You are my best friend…”

Xuan Wuxie laughed, his face twisted: “Best friend! Best friend… Brother Xi, you and I are like the two sides of God, God’s understanding, God’s aptitude, purely any side, want to kill the closest to God Taihuang is extremely difficult, and only by combining these two aspects into one can we kill Taihuang Lao Zu!”

He trembled with hands and said, “Even the best friend cannot shake the hatred in my heart! Only by killing you and making you my body can Xuan Wuxie and Xi Yingqing be combined. One, only if two Xuan Wuxie or two Xi Yingqing cultivate together, can they hope to surpass Tai Huang Lao Zu.”

Tears flowed down his eyes, but the eagerness in his eyes became stronger and stronger. He laughed and said, “Brother Xi, you and I have not been able to tell the true victory or defeat. We are here today in this Fallen Mountain. The battle of life and death!”

His momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and he sternly shouted: “No matter who you or I survive, there is hope to defeat Tai Huang, Blood Blade Tai Huang! Today I hope Brother Xi will not keep his hands! Because…”

“I won’t keep my hands either!”

“Today, only one person can walk out of Fallen God Mountain alive!”

Xi Yingqing’s breath swayed, his clothes hunted, raised his head, and said in a bitter voice: “If I lose, you will refine me and become the supreme master of my Holy Sect. I hope you can treat my Holy Sect well. Disciple.”

Xuan Wuxie solemnly, thought for a moment, and said: “If you win, I have nothing. I only hope that Brother Xi can hide me in the dark, just like this fallen god… Brother Xi, please!”

“please!”

Two of the most outstanding young people in the world today, two men who are hailed as the most promising gods, finally fought each other. They were so stunning and brilliant. The divine light and light emitted by the magical powers illuminates this gloomy fallen temple. , Illuminates the grimace mask on the throne, and illuminates the poignant love stories portrayed on the palace walls.

That is the love story between the fallen **** and the woman he loves deeply.

Their talents are all displayed in this zhan. Although they are very young, every blow is more fierce and perfect than the masters of the older generation!

Two young people fight to their heart’s content, show their most powerful magical powers, collide and separate again and again, and add wounds to each other again and again, causing a fatal blow to each other!

Finally, the battle ended.

Xuan Wuxie fell down.

“I lost, or I lost…”

He coughed up blood and looked at Xi Yingqing who came by, and smiled miserably: “Don’t disappoint my younger sister, I promised my younger sister…”

Xi Yingqing was startled and nodded silently.

“Senior Brother Xi, start quickly, don’t wait until I’m dead before training me into my body, I’m afraid my mana will be lost with my death…”

……

After a long time, “Xuan Wuxie” got up, walked towards the throne of the fallen god, and picked up the grimace mask on the throne~www.wuxiax.com~ and gently put it on his face.

while Xi Yingqing has turned around and walked out.

He returned to Saint Xuantian Sect and saw the girl sitting on the roof of the Lingxiu Peak Hall. He walked up to the girl. It was his junior sister who always wanted to introduce to Xuan Wuxie.

“Junior sister, I saw a bird covered in blood just now, got into the thorn bushes, pierced with blood dripping into the chest, and was still singing.”

Xi Yingqing stood behind the girl and sang softly: “Xuan Wu Xie, Xuan Wu Xie, there are many tears of love and hatred…”

The girl turned her head slightly, holding a bright mirror in her hand, tears in her eyes, but she was still laughing: “Brother Master, I can’t remember what the master is like…”

Xi Ying looked at the bright mirror in her hand, feeling shocked, tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

On this day, he killed his best friend. On this day, his little junior sister cut off his memory of Master Xuanyou Taoist.

“Xuan Wu Xie, Xuan Wu Xie!”

A thorny bird is sorrowful: “There are many tears of love, hatred, and bitterness!”

“Wearing ghost faces for a lifetime of infatuation, and becoming obsessed with love!”

“The present and ancient things are sad and astonishing; the life experience is hateful, and it is never caused. Passionate and willing to die, I hope that the next life will become a double song!”

“Xuan Wu Xie Zhuan” is over. (To be continued) [This text is provided by Qihang Update Team Shuai Biyang@无影晨晨] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation. )