I! Quasi-Emperor, Loli Master Eavesdropped on His Heart

Zhao Bei's anger, just like the flames on his body, was difficult to suppress.

He admitted that he was careless, and if he had used the Black Flame Banner earlier, he would not have given the other party a chance to kill an elder.

"You're very good, I hope you can be so arrogant when you are drawn from this seat later!" As

Zhao Bei spoke, the spiritual power had been quietly injected into the Zhen Sect Artifact, activating it.

With the banner in his palm as the center, a storm of black flame that seemed to be able to burn everything was rolled up in an instant, and the temperature that had originally plummeted due to the remnant snow also rose extremely quickly at this moment!

The people watching the battle on both sides all had a wonderful feeling of ice and fire.

The scope of the Black Flame Storm expanded rapidly, and in an instant, it had already come to Shen Xuan, wanting to involve him in it!

However, a crisp sword roar rushed into the sky, and a sword light that was brighter than the red sun appeared in Shen Xuan's hand, and it immediately slashed out.

"Huh!"

The spherical hot area was easily cut in half by the blade, and with a shake of the sword, a violent spiritual wind swooped in, knocking away the hot gas, and the world was once again occupied by ice.

The incomparably sharp sword was still in people's minds for a long time, shocking people's hearts!

Even some Spirit Pill Realm cultivators who were still fighting stopped their movements and observed the pinnacle battle between the two of them.

No matter which side it is, the victory or defeat between Shen Xuan and Zhao Bei is the key to determining this victory or defeat.

The people of the Black Yan Sect had never expected that a small country would actually have a supreme powerhouse who could fight with Elder

Zhao! If that were the case, it would be fine, but the other party's appearance was really terrifyingly young, once he was allowed to continue to grow, I am afraid that Wang Yan Ancestor would not be his opponent at that time!

Zhao Bei narrowly avoided the attack, his face was pale, and the strength of the other party refreshed his cognition again and again.

"This kid is bragging, if he really burns Shouyuan, how can he support a long and high-intensity battle!" Zhao Bei's whole person was about to crack, and until now, he hadn't figured out where Shen Xuan's limit was.

From the time of the fight to the present, the opponent can always easily break his attack, and then give a sword qi that is not weaker than the full force of the peak of Yuan Ying, and does not use spiritual power as a consumable at all.

You can't open the Immortal Cultivation Technology when you step on the horse, right?"

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful, even a blow from me that I couldn't help you!" Shen Xuan's originally indifferent face suddenly became difficult to look at.

"What, Brother Shen, who has burned half his life and a hundred years of life, has failed to hurt this person with all his might, so how strong should he be!"

Hearing Shen Xuan's words, the Sword Sect disciples' hearts relaxed a little and tightened again.

"Could it be...... Heaven is going to kill my Sword Sect!

" Just as people were falling into despair again, Shen Xuan spoke again: "In this case, I, Shen Xuan, will burn two more Jiazi Shouyuan and do everything I can to fight you!"

"Cough-"

Luo Xiaoxue was accidentally choked by herself, and hurriedly covered her mouth.

The words of the vain succeeded in thundering her again.

Xuan'er, you're really not afraid of slapping yourself in the face at all.

"No, Senior Brother, he's burning Shouyuan again!" a female disciple exclaimed, heartbroken.

"Wait, how do I feel like I heard this phrase a while ago?"

A wise teenager reminded.

"So now the question is, let's say that Brother Shen's longevity is a total of three hundred years, ignoring the current age, after consuming two half-life longevity yuan

, one hundred years, and one hundred and twenty-year longevity yuan, ask Brother Shen what is the remaining longevity?" "Negative two hundred and twenty years, Senior Brother Shen is not reincarnated, and he is beyond the five elements, right?"

......

Different from the shock of the disciples of the Sword Sect, Zhao Bei's shock also carried a strong sense of fear.

Shen Xuan's strength had climbed to a completely new realm almost as soon as the words fell, and Zhao Bei didn't even have time to interrupt his cultivation.

Moreover, he was almost certain that this son was not the so-called Burning Shouyuan to gain strong combat power, but that Shen Xuan might already have extremely powerful power, but he was just suppressed by it.

"You are very strong, too strong and too strong, and I can only fight you if I burn out my Shouyuan!" Shen Xuan said with a frown.

At this moment, he was surrounded by golden gold, like a kryptonite boss, almost blinding his opponent's dog's eyes.

Zhao Bei sensed the terrifying aura that had surpassed him, and his heart trembled.

Undoubtedly, Shen Xuan at this moment has stepped into the realm of

the spirit god! Zhao Bei has an urge to scold his mother, is it interesting for you to pretend to be so on a horse

? From beginning to end, this seat has not taken advantage of you at all, okay, are you killing this seat?

However, facing Shen Xuan in the spirit and god realm, even if he doesn't fight, Zhao Bei understands that he has completely lost.

Once the fight really starts, maybe he can protect himself with the Black Flame Banner, but the rest of the Black Flame Sect elders and disciples will be in trouble.

Zhao Bei took a deep breath: "Shen Daoyou, I think there may be some misunderstanding between us. "

What misunderstanding can there be?" The spirit sword wandered around his body, and Shen Xuan gently stroked Master Master's little head with his empty hand, and replied casually.

"I suddenly realized that the matter between the Black Flame Sect and the Qingyun Sword Sect was actually not a deep hatred, so it would not be a fish to death, so it was better to shake hands and make peace, and avoid more killings. Zhao Bei tried not to be embarrassed and said.

After all, after the other party has become stronger than oneself, this obvious behavior of bullying the weak and fearing the hard has always been despised.

However, he was not sure of defeating Shen Xuan, so he had to propose this delaying strategy.

"So, I'm taking off my pants, and you're going to let me see this?" Shen Xuan's face became more and more cold, almost covered with a layer of frost.

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

Especially those junior brothers and sisters who admired Shen Xuan, they were all a little dumbfounded for a while when they looked at that cold figure.

It turned out that Senior Brother Shen, who seemed to be cold, would also say such sassy things......

Although the image of the iceberg beautiful man in my heart is a little broken, I feel that I like it more, what should I do?

"Shen Daoyou, what do you mean by this?" Zhao Bei's face was not good-looking.

[Of course I mean to you.]

"I agree with your opinion, but you attacked my Sword Sect first and injured my sect elder disciples, so why do you have to give some compensation?" Shen Xuan said quietly.

Zhao Bei was silent for two seconds and said, "My sect also has an elder who has died, and the loss is greater than that of your sect. He

knew very well that the other side was now more powerful, and eighty percent had to compensate a lot of things in exchange for peace, and he planned to lower the bottom line of the negotiation with the death of an elder.

"100 million spirit stones, a spiritual vein, if you agree, then you will make peace. Shen Xuancai didn't care whether the other party was dead or not, and put forward his own conditions.

The faces of the people of the Black Flame Sect changed drastically, 100 million spirit stones, one spirit vein, is this person crazy?

Just the first item, even if you sell the entire Black Flame Sect, you can't make up so many spirit stones!

Zhao Bei said in a deep voice: "This is absolutely impossible!"

Shen Xuan shook his head and sighed: "Is this the sincerity of your wait?" "

Brothers and sisters of the Sword Sect, do you agree?"

Hearing Shen Xuan's inquiry, the disciples below were silent for a moment, and at the same time burst out with a shocking cry: "Don't agree!"

shouted with exhaustion, as if they wanted to release all the suffocation they had suffered during this time!

Shen Xuan nodded, and raised his hand towards Zhao Bei is sword.

At first glance, this sword looks as thin as a hair, but it is like an abyss, and even the soul can be sucked into

it! Zhao Bei was so frightened by this sword that half of his life was gone, and this little beast had no intention of negotiating peace at all!

"If you insist on being an enemy of my Black Flame Sect, when my Sect Transformation God Realm Ancestor crosses the border, you will destroy your Qingyun Sword Sect!"

While making a threat, Zhao Bei's palm made a cut, and the rich essence blood flowed from it, which was absorbed by the Black Flame Banner.

And he was also pale, and his breath was a little sluggish.

If it weren't for the fact that the opponent was too strong, Zhao Bei would never be willing to completely urge the Black Flame Banner with his essence blood, and the price would be too great.

The evil aura of the banner suddenly soared, and the black flames that were so thick that they almost turned into substance gushed out, and the voices of countless yin ghosts howling were about to pierce the eardrums!

A grimace condensed by the black flames collided with Shen Xuan's sword blade, rubbing out a string of spiritual power explosions.

The black flame, which has an extremely strong corrosive ability, is suppressed by a cold breath and cannot erode the spirit sword.

Click

! The sound of shattering sounded, and the subtle cracks covered the grimace, and then completely shattered, and the silver-white sword body was like a streamer, passing through the scorching flames and sweeping towards the enemy's throat

! Zhao Bei's face was hideous, this sword was too terrifying, even if most of the power was canceled out in the collision with the grimace, but Yu Wei also made him unable to breathe!

What was even more desperate was that the spiritual power in his body was inexplicably suppressed, and it was difficult to operate, and he was already powerless to resist the next white blade......

Zhao Beimeng gritted his teeth, and suddenly spewed out a large mouthful of essence blood and sprinkled it towards the banner of the banner, and his whole person's expression quickly withered with the spurt of essence blood.

"Please Ancestor!" Xu

Mei and the others all looked shocked, but a little excited.

Suddenly, the sky and the clouds changed color! The

whole sky was a little darker.

A majestic force erupted from within the Black Flame Banner, colliding with the spirit sword that was already attached to Zhao Bei's neck, and after a while, the banner was shaken back along with Zhao Bei, but he also saved his life.

"This is the gourd baby saving grandpa, right? one after another. However, the villain has always been this kind of routine, beating the small to the big, and the big to the old, and in the end, it still has to be a pot.

Shen Xuan muttered, retracted his sword momentum, but was not in a hurry to make a move.

Zhao Bei was afraid for a while, if the ancestor came a little slower, he was afraid that he would have been separated.

Immediately afterward, a pressure that seemed to be far beyond everyone's cognition descended on the world, and almost the moment he sensed this breath, the hearts of the weaker disciples were beating wildly, and they were about to burst!

Fortunately, with a flick of Shen Xuan's sleeves, the death threat that shrouded everyone's hearts dissipated.

But that didn't take away their anxiety...... Wave after wave of unsettled, successive crises of extinction, made many disciples tired.

What the hell is going on in this world?

Powerful cultivators who were almost non-existent in the Far West appeared one after another, if it weren't for Shen Xuan, the Qingyun Sword Sect would either surrender and become the next Dahua Sect, or they would fight to the death and turn into the dust of history together with the Xuanhai Sect.

"Xuan'er......" Luo Xiaoxue clenched the collar of the apprentice.

Shen Xuan rubbed the girl's hair and returned with a sunny smile, "It's okay, the apprentice will protect you." "

You have to protect yourself first!" Luo Xiaoxue said angrily.

The boy bowed his head slightly, and his heart was soft.

[The master is becoming more and more like a good wife!

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From the rolling of the black flames, a rickety figure gradually appeared, its hair was half black and half white, and even the two eyes were diametrically opposed to black and white.

When this figure appeared, all the people of the Black Flame Sect bowed to it and saluted: "Welcome Ancestor!" The

rickety figure did not pay attention to them, but looked at Shen Xuan.

"Is that you, the person who killed me from the Black Flame Sect?" the

old man's voice spread in all directions, making people tremble.

"You...... Is it a yin and yang person?" Shen Xuan looked at this person for a long time, frowned and asked.

"Have you also heard of the old man's name?" The old man Yin and Yang didn't care about the missing word in the other party's words, but only regarded it as a slip of the tongue.

He felt a little surprised, although in another world, he did have a little reputation, but this was another world, how could anyone know his name?

Shen Xuan looked shocked.

[Hmm? This old man is really called Yin and Yang Man?]

[So he shouldn't have nails, right?] [Ming people don't

say secret words, Bendi wants to see what people without nails are like. He

coughed dryly, and transformed the various thoughts in his heart into more elegant words: "Take the liberty to confirm, Ning is really a eunuch?"

The old man of Yin and Yang was silent for a moment, and finally realized the meaning of "Yin and Yang people".

"Hahaha!" The

old man of Yin Yang suddenly laughed wildly, and the laughter gradually stopped, and with a move of his arm, he sucked the black flame banner held by Zhao Bei into his hand.

"For so many years, you are still the first young man who dares to be so arrogant in front of the old man! But your idea is good, and the old man will let you get your wish later. "The monstrous momentum burst out, even Zhao Bei, in front of the old man of Yin and Yang, is as weak as a newborn chick.

Under the suppression of the opponent's spiritual power, the protective spiritual power around Shen Xuan's body had been compressed to almost cling to the surface of his body.

Fang Xue and the others looked at the young man who carried all the things alone with complicated expressions.

At this time, Shen Xuan was like a flat boat in the turbulent waves, as if he would be smashed to pieces by the waves in the next second.

This time, can he still create a miracle?

However, even if he fails, no one can say anything, Shen Xuan, he has done too good and too good.

And that's not his responsibility in the first place.

In the air, the old man of Yin and Yang said lightly:

"Turning into a god!"

Immediately pointed forward to the dot, and the first blow, he did not spare his hand.

The space around Shen Xuan seemed to be imprisoned at this moment, and even if he was tightly protected in his arms, Luo Xiaoxue felt a trace of depression.

The other party seemed to be much stronger than the spirit god demon at the beginning

! The finger shadow of a few zhang was pressed down, and it seemed that it was not as strong as the spiritual power seal of thousands of zhang, but the aura of destruction in it far exceeded those attacks that were floating on the surface!

Shen Xuan took out his sword and touched the finger shadow, and in an instant, people saw that the figure of the young man was like a cannonball, shooting into the ground from mid-air at an extremely fast speed, blowing out a bottomless pit in the main peak square

......! Senior Brother Shen, who was incomparably strong, couldn't stop the old man's ......

Qingyun Sword Sect, it's over.

"I'm going to fight them!" said one of the disciples, whose eyes were full of madness, and he was about to take his sword to the sky.

Although he only has the power of ants, he is fearless!

"Kill!" The

people of the Black Flame Sect sneered one after another, without the terrible white-haired boy, all that was left was the anger of the ants, which could be extinguished with a snap of a finger.

However, unlike the others, with one successful blow, the old man's face was even more solemn, staring at the pit below.

Suddenly, a clear voice pierced the despair of people's hearts.

"I, Shen Xuan, borrow another five hundred years from the sky!