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Chapter 2432 Am I just a chat?

Door.

Bronze door.

Thick and heavy.

Countless iron chains are wrapped around it.

It seems that there is something extremely terrifying monster behind the door, and if you relax a little, you will break out.

Whether on the door or on the iron chain, there are simple and weird patterns, which look different from any known human civilization.

Moreover, there are purple-red talisman paper sticking on each iron chain, and the runes on them look familiar, and they should be the handwriting of Taoist sects on Earth.

However, the most noticeable thing is the intersection of all the chains, where a long sword is inserted.

The hilt of the sword is ordinary and fancy.

However, the sword blade penetrated into the gap of the iron chain and inserted it firmly into the door.

Xia Tian glanced at the sword and found a line of small characters on the hilt. Although it had been corroded by rust, it could be vaguely identified.

"The four realms guard commander, Qingyan, Cao!"

Don't know each other!

Xia Tian curled his lips and reached out to pull out the sword.

"stop!"

At this time, a loud shout rang out from behind Xia Tian: "Dare to move that sword, don't blame me for killing you with one sword!"

"Who are you?" Xia Tian looked back and found that the person came was a young white-haired man carrying a long sword. He had sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and was quite handsome. So he asked with some displeasure.

The white-haired young man stared at Xia Tian coldly: "I am one of the four guards in the remnant realm of the underworld, and a descendant of the Cao family, Cao Suixin."

"Then what kind of guard commander? Isn't that fat man named Cao?" Xia Tian said casually.

The white-haired young man's face remained unchanged, and his expression was calm: "All families with inheritance have the two sects of Ming and Yin. Uncle Cao Liu is a descendant of the Xianzong and knows the inheritance, but he does not have the ability to inherit the Cao family. And I am a descendant of the Yinzong, carrying a blue sword, and being responsible for guarding this gate, and no one is allowed to open it."

"Then I have to open it." Xia Tian asked lazily.

The white-haired young man had bright eyes as bright as lightning and his face was as heavy as water. He solemnly warned Xia Tian: "This friend, the door is connected to the Netherworld. It is not an ordinary place. People like you cannot grasp it at all. Don't think that you can do whatever you want with some force. When facing real challenges, you are completely vulnerable."

Xia Tian suddenly felt boring when he heard this. Even if these idiots threaten people, their words were similar and had no new meaning.

When the white-haired young man saw Xia Tian's expression, he knew that the other party had not kept his words in his heart. He immediately said angrily: "I pulled out the sword for your own good. There will be a catastrophe in the world. You can't afford the consequences. Don't mislead yourself."

"Just like this broken sword, I pulled it out." Xia Tian replied disapprovingly: "It seems like you are so great. You actually want to pull it out for a long time, but you don't have that strength."

The white-haired young man suddenly turned red and scolded: "What are you talking nonsense? I am the guardian of this world point and have been proud of guarding here all my life. How could I have that kind of thought?"

"If you have it, you don't even dare to admit this, then you are not qualified to talk to me." Xia Tian curled his lips and reached out to hold the hilt of the sword on the door.

The white-haired young man was furious and suddenly pulled his sword out of the sheath, held it in his hand, pointing straight to Xia Tian's throat: "I asked you to stop, didn't you hear it!"

"I hate others pointing at me with weapons the most." Xia Tian glanced at the white-haired young man with an upset, "If you idiot want to die, I can help you."

"I know you are very capable." The white-haired young man said coldly: "Even the demon shadow outside the door is not your opponent, but my sword is a divine sword given by heaven. No one in the world can stop it."

"Are you brave enough to say that?" Xia Tian asked with a smile.

The white-haired young man shook his sword tip and drew out several sword flowers to cover Xia Tian.

This is not a killer move, but a warning to Xia Tian so that Xia Tian can know his power and create a great shock at the same time, so that he can continue to advise later.

Unfortunately, this fancy sword move is not only worthless in Xia Tian's eyes, but also a bit annoying.

"when!"

Xia Tian casually raised his hand and pinched the tip of the sword among countless shaking sword flowers: "This kind of trick is useless, so let's go home and practice more."

"This is just a warning to you, don't force me to take action!" The white-haired young man's tone became even colder, "My sword never kills people without hatred, don't force me to make an exception."

"Get out." Xia Tian was too lazy to waste time with this person, so he directly gave him a kick.

When the white-haired young man saw that Xia Tian was actually responding to him with such careless tricks, he was so angry that his nose was about to be crooked.

This kind of leggings without any beauty is a great insult to him!

"This kind of leg technique is very vulgar, like a reckless man fighting on the street." The white-haired young man showed a sarcastic look on his face, and he didn't think he could dodge at all. "It seems that you are neither from a clan nor have you learned martial arts seriously. You just rely on a brute force. You don't think that this kind of leg technique can touch half of my hair...uh?"

Before he finished speaking, the white-haired young man suddenly realized that he could not stop it. Xia Tian's leg had already kicked his face.

"Bang!"

The white-haired young man flew backwards, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

Xia Tian held the sword nailed to the door, and with a little force, he saw a circle of purple-red light emitting around the sword. It was obvious that the talisman paper on the chain was working, preventing Xia Tian from drawing out the sword.

"Clang!"

Xia Tian curled his lips, ignored the talisman paper, and pulled out the long sword in a neat manner.

The talisman papers instantly ignited without fire and burned to ashes.

The layers of chains decayed in a very short moment and turned into a pile of broken copper and iron.

"Cruff!"

The thick bronze giant slowly moved away a thread.

"Why are you stunned? Let's go." Xia Tian turned his head and looked at Cao Qianqian, who had recovered his consciousness, and shouted.

Cao Qianqian looked confused and pointed at himself: "Are you talking to me?"

"Or what if there is anyone else here?" Xia Tian replied casually.

"But, I didn't plan to go in." Cao Qianqian couldn't help but widen her eyes and showed a confused expression: "You are all strange people, and you have all the skills. I'm just an ordinary person. What should I do when I go in?"

Xia Tian said casually: "If you don't go, the fat man named Cao will be dead."

"Oh, yes, Uncle Six hasn't been rescued yet." Cao Qianqian suddenly realized, but looked embarrassed: "But I can't help much even if I go."

"Of course you can't help." Xia Tian curled his lips and mocked him without any politeness: "I didn't expect you to help."

Cao Qianqian didn't understand and asked, "Then why did you have to ask me to go in?"

Xia Tian looked accustomed to his face: "Because I feel bored."

"What does it mean? I'm just a chat with you?" Cao Qianqian also knew her abilities, but she still felt very uncomfortable when she was ignored like this.

"Whether you go or not, but you can be safer with it." Xia Tian said carelessly: "If you stay outside, you may die at any time."

Cao Qianqian was a little disbelief of Xia Tian's words: "It's only with you that you are in danger. I have worked in a hotel for many years and there is nothing wrong with you. When you came the hotel and your sixth uncle disappeared, there were also many strange people and monsters I had never seen before."

Since others don’t want to go, Xia Tian doesn’t force him. After all, the other party is not his own woman, and he is not so beautiful that he can move him. He is just bored and wants to chat and pass the time.

Xia Tian threw the long sword to the ground and slowly walked towards the bronze door.

"No, this is a magic sword. You just threw it away casually?" Cao Qianqian stepped forward and wanted to pick up the long sword, but found that the sword was too heavy and she couldn't pick it up at all. She had to shout at Xia Tian: "This sword belongs to our Cao family. Can you pick it up for me?"

"Does it have anything to do with me?" Xia Tian curled his lips: "If you want it, pick it up by yourself."

Just as I was about to step into the door, a surging sword energy and fast speed suddenly came to the front.

Xia Tian turned around slowly, raised his hand slowly, and then held the sword energy.

"Clang!"

This sword energy is a bit fierce and stubborn. Even in Xia Tian's palm, it still keeps shouting, like a dragon, unwilling to be controlled by others.

Xia Tian was a little impatient and easily squeezed the sword energy.

"Stop it, I will never let you step into that door!" The white-haired young man came back, but he looked very embarrassed, otherwise his clothes would be too rotten, and the so-called "green sword" had already cracked. It seemed like a fake magic sword.

After the white-haired young man came back, he glanced at the long sword on the ground with joy on his face. He immediately went forward to pick it up: "This is the Qingyan Divine Sword used by my ancestors of the Cao family. It is indeed not an ordinary person."

Seeing that the other party had picked up the long sword effortlessly, Cao Qianqian couldn't help but sigh again, these people were so perverted.

"You are also from the Xianzong of the Cao family." After holding the real magic sword in his hand, the white-haired young man returned to his previous arrogance and said to Cao Qianqian: "You are just a mere mortal, so you should leave quickly, so as not to be affected for no reason."

Cao Qianqian said hesitantly: "But, my sixth uncle was caught behind the door.

"That's his life. It's a shame for the Cao family. You'd better be more tactful and don't cause trouble for yourself." The white-haired young man sneered at Cao Qianqian, then looked at Xia Tian again: "I won't allow anyone to step in again, otherwise where will my Cao family's Yinzong face be put!"

After saying that, maybe I felt that my words were not heavy enough, so I gritted my teeth and added: "With this real blue light sword, if you dare to step in, then I will use my Cao family's sword energy to cut you into pieces."

Xia Tian ignored this idiot, stepped into the door without hesitation, and even closed the door.

The next second, Xia Tian suddenly realized that his body had really broken into countless pieces, and it was still inevitable and irreversible, and even he had no choice.


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