My talent is resurrection

Chapter 189

The vast forest.

The next few miles are ravines.

It was formed by a collision.

Chen Jiu stood at the farthest end of the ravine, holding the head of the golden core with one hand, his eyes were shining golden, without saying a word, he looked like a god-man.

Blood was dripping from Jin Dan's body, and he was weak all over. He was firmly suppressed by Chen Jiuwuyun, unable to struggle, only to be shocked in his heart.

Chen Jiu broke through the cage until now.

It only took thirty breaths.

Go all out for thirty breaths.

So this Jin Dan felt the powerlessness of fighting in the same realm for the first time.

Chen Jiu beheaded him.

It's so easy!

Is the gap in the same realm really like a world apart? !
Chen Jiu turned his head with deep eyes.

From a distance, he glanced at Li Xian who was seriously injured but still protecting Yu Miao.

Then he turned his head and his martial luck rose.

Completely kill this golden core.

The aura of the monks in Xiaotiandi rose to the extreme at this moment.

All the golden pills are shot!

A big fight in a small world!

Chen Jiu flashed to the side of Li Xian and Yu Miao, stood quietly and protected them.

In the broken cage in the distance, Liu Yi fell to the ground out of breath, with a shocked expression, and said to himself in disbelief.

"Immortal?!"

Within five miles of the center of Xiaotiandi.

Li Yang and He Zhidong fought each other, and the monks of the seven realms below each other confronted each other, did not make a move, and all eyes were on these two people.

If Jindan decides the winner, then it's none of their business.

These monks of the seven realms also escaped separately at most.

Fortunately, the two looked evenly matched and couldn't tell the difference, which was not bad for the lower seven realms.

He Zhidong confronted Li Yang again, retreated a hundred meters, stabilized his body slightly, opened the folding fan in his hand, and stood in front of him, his white clothes fluttering, and said with a light smile.

"It's not good for a woman to be so violent."

Li Yang stood in the sky, shook his fist, grinned, and said.

"It seems that you have never been beaten?"

He Zhidong still chuckled and said: "That is natural, no one can, no one dares."

Li Yang sneered and said: "You are really overestimating your capabilities. After staying in the Five Elements Mountain for a long time, you can't even turn your head."

He Zhidong smiled slightly, put the folding fan in front of him, and said to Li Yang: "You can't tell if you have a clear mind, but you can tell if you have a good temper."

Li Yang grinned, "It seems that you really deserve a beating."

He Zhidong stretched out his folding fan and waved towards Li Yang, "Come."

Rain, thunder and lightning came out together.

Li Yang crushed the ground and rushed straight away.

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Flying swords hung beside Jing Zhenghong, and his empty sleeves fluttered, standing quietly.

So is Jiang Yuan.

There are gullies of sword energy for several miles around.

Jiang Yuan held the flying sword in his hand, smiled at Jing Zhenghong in front of him: "I haven't seen you for a long time, and your swordsmanship has improved again. I'm afraid if you mention me at the same time in the future, I guess I should be behind you." .”

Jing Zhenghong was expressionless, shook his head and said, "It's just a false name."

He never cared about the reputation.

Only care about the sword.

Jiang Yuan laughed again, looked at Jing Zhenghong, was silent for a moment, and suddenly sighed: "I really envy you."

Jing Zhenghong didn't say a word, Feijian lowered slightly, the sword's intent was slightly weaker.

He didn't want to fight Jiang Yuan anymore.

Jiang Yuan shook his head again, and said helplessly: "Blame me, why do you have nothing to say, I lost my interest."

Jing Zhenghong was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It's all right."

It's not Jiang Yuan's fault.

It's just that Jiang Yuan's sword heart is impure now.

Jing Zhenghong and him really had no intention of fighting swords.

Behind Jing Zhenghong, the flying sword "Chunxi" returned to its place and hung on his waist again.

Jiang Yuan smiled wryly, put away the flying sword, and waved at Jing Zhenghong: "This time it's my fault, next time I'll treat you to a drink."

Jing Zhenghong shook his head slightly, "Don't drink."

Jiang Yuan was not happy, his eyes raised, and he said: "That won't work, you have to drink."

Jing Zhenghong ignored Jiang Yuan, turned around and walked out.

Jiang Yuan stood on the spot, watching Jing Zhenghong go away. After a while, he lowered his head slightly, looked at the flying sword in his waist with tears and laughter, put his hand on the hilt of the sword lightly, and said.

"Following me really wronged you."

This "Slaying Jiaolong 66", I don't know if it can really "Slay Jiaolong 66" now.

Jiang Yuan gently touched the hilt of the sword and sighed.

His identity as the son of Yinglaizong Zhongxing actually restricted his path of swordsmanship.

But Jiang Yuan didn't complain either.

He is an abandoned orphan, and the sect has raised him for so many years.

There is the grace of nurturing.

That's enough.

Now he just needs to fulfill his ZTE mission.

unswervingly to death.

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Golden cores fought in chaos, and the seven realms couldn't hide, many were killed by golden cores.

Almost an hour later, there were only a hundred people left.

In this instant, Xiaotiandi completely collapsed.

Everyone stood in the Tianshui side.

Tianmu Wang Haihui and the elders of the sect looked down on them.

All the monks stared at each other with big eyes. A second ago, they were still fighting their opponents. Now they are all smiling, respecting each other like guests, and want to boast.

"Dao is friendly."

All of a sudden, the small world is full of happiness and harmony.

Really change face.

Chen Jiu was speechless and rolled his eyes.

Du Bai looked around, saw where Chen Jiu was, hurried over, and smiled at Chen Jiu.

"Chen Daoyou, are you okay?"

Chen Jiu gave him a white look, "What can I do."

Du Bai shook his head and said, "I thought it would be difficult for you to meet Liu Yi and Yu Lin without me."

Chen Jiu grinned, "You too overestimate yourself."

Du Bai raised his eyebrows, "When we are together, we are the number one golden core in Xiaotiandi."

Chen Jiu frowned, and asked back: "Everyone is just joking, you can't be the only one taking it seriously?"

Du Bai was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Isn't it?"

Chen Jiu didn't speak, just looked at Du Bai silently.

The meaning is self-evident.

Li Xian was with Yu Miao, walked quickly to Chen Jiu, and first glanced at Du Bai.

Du Bai smiled all over his face, and waved to them: "You two Taoists are friendly."

Li Xian ignored him and turned to look at Chen Jiu.

Yu Miao smiled politely and stood beside Chen Jiu without answering.

Du Bai withdrew his smile in embarrassment, but it didn't please him.

At this time, Wang Haihui, who was standing in the sky, said in a deep voice: "The small world collapsed, and the list of the last [-] people has been released. At this time, they will be ranked in order, from the first to the hundredth, each will receive the reward."

After Wang Haihui finished speaking, a water curtain appeared in the sky on the Tianshui side, and a hundred names of them lined up.

The leader is Chen Jiu.

With the record of killing four golden elixirs and one small golden elixir, he overwhelmed all the heroes.

Following Chen Jiu is He Zhidong from Wuxing Mountain and Yulin from Buzhou Mountain.

All cut the golden pill.

At this time, all the monks in the Tianshui side looked at Chen Jiu.

Look at the number one among the small worlds.

Chen Jiu raised his eyebrows and looked at the crowd.

What's wrong?
The monks looked at his eyes and remembered his dominance in the small world. Although he is not in the small world now, they were a little timid for a while and avoided Chen Jiu's eyes.

Wang Haihui smiled slightly, and suddenly had a funny idea in his mind, so he waved to Chen Jiuyi and joked.

"Then invite the leader of our fight in the small world to tell you about the feelings in your heart, how about it?"

After Wang Haihui finished speaking, all the monks had to look at Chen Jiu.

Chen Jiu frowned slightly.

Du Bai applauded on the sidelines, and said with great applause: "Okay, okay!"

Li Xian and Yu Miao looked at him silently without speaking.

Chen Jiu also looked at Du Bai, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Du Bai asked doubtfully, "Shouldn't it be okay?"

Chen Jiu patted Du Bai's shoulder and said helplessly, "It'll be fine later."

Du Bai nodded and stood aside.

Chen Jiu took a few steps forward, stood in the open space in front of him, and made a move with both hands towards the surroundings. After a moment of deliberation, he suddenly smiled.

"No way, it's not true that someone can't get the first place?"

The monks were silent.

But it's hard to refute.

Because I can't beat it.

Wang Haihui was stunned for a moment.

That's crazy, boy.

The scene was silent for a moment, and ended with Du Bai's applause.

Du Bai clapped his hands lightly and sighed.

"It's really the devil descended from the sky, just like the Tai Sui God in the world!"

The monks rolled their eyes.

These two people have a skill in singing and harmonizing, and it's like a first glimpse in the small world.

Not as the outstanding monk expected.

Chen Jiu stretched out his hand towards Du Bai, pressed it empty, and said with a serious face.

"Low-key, low-key, keep quiet."

Du Bai nodded, shook his head again, and sighed: "But I can't express my sigh."

All the monks around were stunned.

What a top sycophant.

Xuegong Wencai is indeed worthy of being a literary talent.

Wang Haihui grinned.

I don't know if it is good or bad that the Academy can produce such talents.

Wang Haihui shook his head, and said again, "Those who have already advanced can go back to nourish themselves, and wait for the draw in half a month to catch a match. According to the privilege of the top ten, they can have a bye. I hope you will practice hard and forge ahead."

"Everyone, let's go back and have a good rest."

Wang Haihui waved his hand again.

The sky and water sank.

When everyone opened their eyes again, they were already outside Tianshui.

Chen Jiu and Du Bai were still immersed in singing together.

The surrounding monks have already looked at them badly.

Buzhou Mountain is the most.

Bu Zhou Shan Yulin stood in front, staring straight at Chen Jiu.

Chen Jiu's eyes wandered, but he didn't want to look at Yulin.

The main reason is that there is a middle-aged man behind Yulin who has too sharp eyes and looks unfriendly.

Chen Jiu stepped back quickly, but suddenly stopped, and saw Jiang Ci, the villain and the donkey.

Chen Jiu took a closer look at the banners held by the villain and the donkey.

The donkey looked proud, waiting for praise.

Chen Jiu asked: "Which illiterate wrote this, the characters can be written crookedly."

The villain quickly threw away the banner and pointed at the donkey.

The donkey was sluggish, with depressed eyes.

Jiang Ci hugged his chest and remained silent.

Du Bai followed behind Chen Jiu and took a closer look.

He knew the villain, but as for the monster donkey, Du Bai looked curiously.

When Du Bai looked at Jiang Ci, his eyes flashed.

Such a bright sword spirit!
This woman is like a sword, and the sharpness of the sword can be seen in her eyes.

If I asked Jianxiu to see it, I'm afraid the feeling would be even stronger.

A woman has no cultivation base, but has a great sword spirit.

Du Bai already had the answer in his heart.

Congenital sword fetus.

Du Bai was silent.

Because the innate sword fetus is indeed a good thing, good things will be coveted by others.

Du Bai wasn't stupid, so naturally he wouldn't be so stupid as to cause trouble for Chen Jiu, but he just gave Chen Jiu a few words.

"Chen Daoyou, it's better for this girl to... hide a little bit."

Chen Jiu was taken aback for a moment, then understood what Du Bai said, nodded slightly, "Well, I'll pay attention."

Just a moment ago, Chen Jiu also felt that some eyes around him were looking at Jiang Ci.

Chen Jiu planned to take Jiang Ci back directly, and greeted Li Xian and the two, explaining that he would eat hot pot, and when he got a response, he went straight away.

Chen Jiuhu was beside Jiang Ci.

Along the way, there are hidden spiritual senses.

Chen Jiu's martial luck rose slightly, which was a warning.

But this touch of divine consciousness is not afraid, it has already been detected secretly.

Chen Jiuyan's golden eyes jumped, and he squeezed down with one hand.

Directly crush this wisp of consciousness.

In the distance, a celestial cultivator opened his eyes, his eyes were cloudy, and he said: "You don't know how to live or die."

There was a sound behind him.

"Oh, you mean yourself?"

The celestial monk turned his head in shock.

Wang Haihui was standing behind him with a smile on his lips, but the words he said made the monks of heaven and man unable to laugh at all.

The body of the cultivator of heaven and man trembled with a smile, and he forced a smile: "I don't know what happened to Sect Master Wang, and I am flattered."

Wang Haihui glanced at him, still said with a smile: "You know it well."

The monk Tianren was shocked and dared not say any more.

Wang Haihui killed many celestial monks.

Not bad for him.

Wang Haihui saw that the cultivator stopped talking, his smile disappeared, and he said with a blank face.

"There are some things that you are not qualified to spy on, and some people are naturally not something you can afford."

Wang Haihui turned around with his hands behind his back, and continued.

"I have some connections with your sect. I would like to remind you that it is my blessing to you. I won't say more, and I won't care too much."

Celestial cultivator bowed to Wang Haihui and saluted, "Thank you, Sect Master Wang."

Wang Haihui nodded, "I don't care what you do in the future, but if you dare to do anything in my Haoran Sect City, I will directly notify your Sect to collect the corpse."

The bent body of the celestial cultivator trembled, and he lowered his head gradually.

Wang Haihui left again in an instant.

The celestial cultivator was stunned for a moment, and leaned against the wall beside him. After a while, he shook his head slowly, turned and left.

Almost got killed!
Far away from the city.

Tao Li put his hand lightly on the hilt of the sword.

Hold the index finger and middle finger lightly.

But not tight.

It has now been released.

Tao Li smiled slightly and shook his head slightly.

Sect Master Wang had a kind heart and saved the celestial monk.

Otherwise, no matter what the celestial monk said, he would have to be hit by Tao Li's sword.

If the Haoran School wants to pursue the responsibility, let the master say it.

Their line of Taoism is the most reasonable.

In particular, it is the most powerful to talk about the truth on the fist.

But Wang Haihui came out early, which is considered a good result.

Tao Li came here now, naturally to see his junior brother.

By the way, support the younger brother.

After all, the leading monks of these sects are either Nascent Soul or Heavenly Man.

What if my junior brother was targeted by these nascent souls and celestial beings, which affected the results of the Hundred Schools Battle?
This will not work.

Tao Lide stood beside his junior brother.

Which Nascent Soul, Heavenly Man would dare to come?
Let's take a sword first.

If Yijian doesn't die, let's talk slowly.

But it should be difficult.

Tao Li has now broken to the eleventh level of sword cultivation.

Kill ten realms of heaven and man.

Just a sword.

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