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The first thousand six hundred and seventy-one chapters ten emperors fierce tombs!

Chen Xuance looked at Bai Changling who looked like he had killed his father, and was a little confused.

What aroused this boy?

"Are you Chen Xuance?"

Han Ji suddenly looked at Chen Xuance with cold eyes.

"I'm Chen Xuance, what's wrong!"

Chen Xuance said unhappily.

"Hehe, my junior brother has mentioned you before."

Han Ji sneered: "I was still thinking that if I encountered him, I would just crush him to death!"

His junior brother was naturally Qin Wushuang, the proud man who had a conflict with Su Xuan in Chang'an Sword City, and the recognized successor of Ling Xiao Sword in Ling Xiao Jiuhuang! At that time... Su Xuan also called himself in Chang'an Sword City

Chen Xuance... "Who is your junior brother?"

Chen Xuance was stunned.

"You will die today, you don't need to know!"

Han Ji said coldly.

Chen Xuance: "..." He suddenly felt like a pot was falling from the sky.

"The deputy sect leader of Qianyouxie Sect who has never appeared so far, I remember is also called Chen Xuance!"

Ji Wushang said coldly: "Since you are in this Immortal and Demon Cemetery, it should be you."

Chen Xuance: "..." He was a little dizzy.

How could this pot be smashed into his head one by one?

"Wait..." Chen Xuance was anxious.

"Wait for you!"

Bai Changling roared and took action directly.

"boom!"

A flying white phoenix with nine heads.

A thousand battles with visions and nine-headed phoenixes! The first move is a big move.

"Boom boom boom!"

The ban suddenly roared.

"Chen Xuance, I have to settle the grievances of that day with you today."

Mu Tianqing sneered and unfolded the chessboard of heaven and earth.

Thinking about him, the majestic genius of the Reversi Palace, the inheritor of the Holy King, the protagonist of destiny...Mu Tianqing, how has he ever suffered such a big loss! Today he wants to bury Chen Xuance in a pit! "Chen Xuance is an evil cultivator, and everyone will punish him."

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Ji Wushang shouted coldly, unsheathing the iron sword from his back.

"Hmph, evil cultivators can be found and punished by everyone!"

Wang Tianyang also snorted, because he was very disgusted with evil cultivators because of Su Xuan, so he also took action.

"Since you want to compete with my junior brother for the Lingxiao Sword, who are you?"

Han Ji sneered, a sword of both good and evil was unsheathed, and the sword's energy reached the sky.

"Boom boom boom!"

With so many powerful people taking action, cracks appeared in the restriction instantly.

"I fuck your mother!"

Chen Xuance was dizzy, what kind of unfolding was going on.

And when he heard the Lingxiao Sword... Chen Xuance's head was filled with thunder.

I immediately thought of Su Xuan.

That bastard looked cold, but he was also full of bad intentions.

Who the hell would provoke these powerful forces and tell them their real names?

Su Xuan would definitely be able to do this by looking at his name and trying to deceive him.

It was Su Xuan who didn't run away.

"Su Xuan, I am your grandma!"

Chen Xuance screamed and rushed into the underground mausoleum without hesitation.

If you are caught, you will never be able to defend yourself! "Chase!"

Bai Changling growled.

"Swear to kill Chen Xuance!"

They spoke coldly.

"boom!"

The restriction collapsed, and a group of powerful dragons and tigers rushed into it.

The remaining monks looked at each other in confusion.

"This...how much Chen Xuance is hated."

They swallowed, thinking that Chen Xuance would most likely die inside.

But after thinking about it, they still rushed in.

The fierce tombs of the Ten Emperors! If I can get one of the inheritance, it would be the carp leaping over the dragon gate! Not even the geniuses of the major forces can ignore it, let alone them! For a while.

Everything outside the Tomb of the Ten Emperors became deserted.

After three sticks of incense.

Su Xuan came here with Xiu Niang and Yue Zhaoxi.

The three of them were a little shocked when they looked at the tombs of the Ten Emperors.

"Master, the inheritance in this must be powerful, let's go down and grab some!"

The embroiderer said excitedly.

"With the emergence of such a large tomb and the huge commotion, it must have attracted a lot of people.

Since they're not here, they probably all went in."

Moon, day and night are the way.

"Kill to seize inheritance!"

The embroiderer said excitedly.

Yue Chaoxi twitched the corner of her mouth and found that Xiu Niang was a little blind and brainless when she was around Su Xuan.

Oh, woman.

She didn't say anything more, just looked at Su Xuan.

Su Xuan frowned.

He naturally thought about it.

The Ling Emperor’s inheritance! The more, the better.

Like the Great Imperial Mirror, Taihei Bell Tower...these imperial weapons have endless uses.

And if he has the complete imperial scroll, it will also be of great benefit to his righteous cultivation.

but.

At this moment, Su Xuan's eyes were staring at the phantoms of the Ten Emperors, and the marks of mountains, rivers and stars between his eyebrows were constantly turning.

"The momentum of gathering dragons, the ten emperors shine! Logically speaking, there is one tomb for one emperor, but here is the tomb of ten emperors and one mausoleum..." Su Xuan practiced to seek the inheritance of the king master, and also had a great understanding of the general trend of the world, and the trend of mountains and rivers.

The feng shui here was extremely bad, but the phantoms of the ten emperors were shining brightly, which made Su Xuan a little surprised.

"If the Feng Shui terrain in King Xun's Master is correct, the ten emperors are buried here and evil spirits gather, which will definitely form a place of evil spirits.

But...this place is not as sinister as ordinary emperor tombs, and it looks bright and upright..." Su Xuan frowned, and his will began to extend towards the phantoms of the Ten Emperors silently.

One person holds the sky, and nine people look up! This is the force of nine dragons dominating the sky.

Su Xuan looked in all directions and found that there were nine mountains and eight rivers, forming a geomantic treasure land! But because this is the cemetery of immortals and demons, it would naturally become a place of evil.

But now, Feng Shui is extremely popular.

"Something weird!"

Su Xuan's will rushed into the shadow of the Ten Emperors, and there was no difference at all.

However, Su Xuan always felt something was wrong.

"Xiu Niang, morning and evening, you two mobilized your luck and power to merge into my body. This place is a little weird."

Su Xuan took the two girls back and stepped onto a mountain not far away.

The two women were surprised, but they immediately followed Su Xuan's instructions.

Directly in front of the mountain.

Su Xuan sat cross-legged, and the strength and luck of the two women behind him continued to merge into his body.

"Let me see what's weird!"

Su Xuan opened his eyebrows and looked at the pattern and context of the heaven and earth here.

Time passes slowly.

During this period, many monks rushed into it.

Su Xuan just watched the layout of this place.

Suddenly.

Su Xuan was shocked, and the evil villain soul in his body jumped out and merged with the tallest emperor's shadow.

A moment.

Su Xuan's will boiled.

“Ten emperors think long and hard, and they will eventually die.

It’s hard to go against God’s will, may the lamp burn forever.”

There was a faint whisper whispering in Su Xuan's ears.

Su Xuan raised his eyebrows and his eyes suddenly bloomed with bright light, and silk threads overflowed and intertwined with the veins of heaven and earth.

A moment.

Su Xuan seemed to see through everything.

In the emperor's shadow.

A sigh came.

"The reincarnation of the Ten Emperors is ultimately hopeless.

There is no point in living alone.

This intention is worthy of decay, this intention is worthy of decay!"

The complex and vicissitudes of life echoed.

"Later, the ten emperor soldiers in this tomb are expected to gather together!"

The voice sounded again, then disappeared without a trace.

Su Xuan was shocked and looked at the ten emperor shadows in shock.

I saw...these ten imperial figures were looking at him faintly.

"What's this?"

Su Xuan's eyelids twitched, always feeling full of malice.

And at this moment.

"Ahhhh..." The scream echoed suddenly.

A monk rushed out.

"If there is spring rain in the mausoleum, it is called death!"

There were monks whose bodies were riddled with holes and were screaming in terror and madness.

"Haha, I'm going to become an immortal."

Some monks' bodies were torn apart, but they were shouting excitedly.

"I miss my father so much..." "I miss my wife so much..." They were each more crazy than the other, and they all escaped.

Suddenly.

A monk crawled out in fear. It was the fifth-level spiritual master Xu Hong from the Black and White Chess Palace.

Her whole body was like melting ice and snow, and above her head was an extremely strange and oozing white candle.

As the candle continued to burn, her body continued to melt.

"Ten emperors and ten coffins, changing fate against the will of heaven, great disaster, great death... You shouldn't go in, you shouldn't go in..." She screamed in despair, and it didn't take long for her to die.

Su Xuan looked at this horrifying scene and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.


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