Chapter 56

Yi Xiaofeng lay on the ground. He could see a famous monk kneeling on the surrounding ruins and sweeping away, at least hundreds of people.

"Why am I not dead?"

Yi Xiaofeng had such an idea in his mind.

He had been lying for half an hour. In modern time, that was one hour.

No breath, no blood and death.

Not just him.

The audience in his studio were also wondering.

"For an hour, my brother Yi is still alive!"

"Great, Xiaoqiang."

"I feel a turn for the better. If Tu Xin doesn't kill me, I will die."

"How can you die? Can Yi Xiaofeng still stand up now? Even if he can stand up, he can fly up and fight Tu Xin? "

"The sword saint is cold. Don't think about it. Now it's the stage when evil Xiu and evil Xiu compete for favor under Tu Xin's father."

"Poor, but I still want to see if Yi Xiaofeng can rise."

"If Yi Xiaofeng can live to the end, I'll call him Dad!"

……

Yi Xiaofeng doesn't know the barrage of the audience.

But the scene of the program recording was always facing him, and Tu Xin could also be seen.

Compared with Yi Xiaofeng lying on the ground, other players are even worse.

At least Yi Xiaofeng dared to resist, and other players chose to compromise and bow down.

Under such circumstances, the program group should naturally focus on Yi Xiaofeng.

Xianxia game is by no means a survival game.

The earth alliance wants to promote a word of chivalry.

Even if some people are evil and evil, they also have a chivalrous heart.

Some people kowtow to the devil even if they are right.

Although the contestants knew there was an audience watching, they had no choice.

"Tiandao Xianxia game" is too real. Even if they want to give up and choose suicide, they will get a real suicide experience.

That fear is enough to frighten most people.

Hundreds of monks knelt on the ruins and looked up at TU Xin's father.

Tu Xin was motionless and closed his eyes as if he were sleeping.

The colorful glazed trees in the distance and the bats and ghosts in the sky are still there, and the terrible atmosphere has not dispersed.

"What the hell does he want to do?"

Qin Qinxue frowned at the thought and was very upset.

Even if she pretended to be a demon, she thought she would die.

According to her investigation, the main task of magic cultivation is not to work for Tu Xin at all.

This task is completely rhythmic by Xu lang. other demons are afraid of Tu Xin's ancestor and have to push the boat along the water. They don't want to fight Tu Xin's ancestor. Over time, all demons have reached a consensus and even began to fake tiger power.

Since evil cultivation doesn't work for Tu Xin, Tu Xin may kill evil cultivation.

Qin Qinxue shuddered at the thought.

This script will not be completely destroyed, will it?

The other players were also upset.

Just then.

Tu Xin suddenly opened his eyes and fell slowly.

He fell in front of Bai Hongxiao and kicked him.

Bai Hongxiao flew out directly and hit a big stone. Like a puppet, he was not angry.

Tu Xin's grandfather smiled sarcastically. He glanced at Yi Xiaofeng and then glanced at other people who knelt down to worship him.

Chenlan five women had to kneel down to him in order to live.

At this moment, Tu Xin was like the only king in heaven and earth, and all living beings were subject to him.

Boom! Boom! Boom

Vines suddenly broke from the ruins and entangled a monk.

Qin Qinxue had no time to escape. She was also entangled by trees and vines and rolled up in the air.

So is chenlan. She struggled in vain.

But Yi Xiaofeng was leaked.

no

Not missing.

Tu Xin did it on purpose.

Yi Xiaofeng saw Tu Xin's eyes and was full of banter.

"What does this madman want?"

Yi Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and scolded in a low voice.

"He wanted to refine a demon soldier and rush out of the Northern Wei Dynasty."

A voice suddenly sounded.

Yi Xiaofeng was stunned.

Bai Hongxiao!

Subconsciously, he turned to look at Bai Hongxiao.

Bai Hongxiao's body still doesn't move.

"Don't look, my God is in you. From now on, I say, listen, don't show flaws." Bai Hongxiao's voice sounded again.

Yi Xiaofeng's heart beat faster and saw hope again.

"Before, the royal family of the Northern Wei Dynasty sent many friars to show that they were very concerned about the colorful glazed trees. Now the zhuoye castle has changed, and the royal family of the Northern Wei Dynasty can't be unaware of it. The Northern Wei Dynasty has a big land, so they will set up a snare to catch Tu Xin. Although Tu Xin is strong, he hasn't reached the invincible level. There is an old monster in the imperial palace of the Northern Wei Dynasty, who can easily crush Tu Xin, So he needs a demon army to confuse the public and help him escape. "

"That's why Tu Xin didn't kill you."

"When he refined the magic soldier, the yuan God would divide a part out and drill into the magic soldier's body, so that the blood, shape and breath of the magic soldier would completely become himself. In this process, he must be distracted. This is our opportunity."

Bai Hongxiao's voice kept ringing, as always indifferent, which brought Yi Xiaofeng a strong sense of security.

At this time.

Tu Xin raised his hand and a vine rolled a young man.

The evil spirit overflowed along the palm of Tu Xin's hand and quickly entangled the young man.

The young man's mouth was blocked and his eyes were full of fear and despair.

Trembling, he could only watch death come step by step.

"But... He's just distracted. How can you kill him?"

Yi Xiaofeng asked in his heart, very puzzled.

Before, Bai Hongxiao couldn't kill Tu Xin with all his strength. Now only yuan Shen can kill him?

"Before I was cursed, I deliberately reserved a force in your chiyun sword, plus my yuan God, I will be able to kill him."

"Just one sword."

Bai Hongxiao's tone was calm, but full of confidence.

It can even be said to be conceited!

"A sword?"

"A sword."

"Then you come."

"It's not me, it's you."

Yi Xiaofeng was stunned.

Me?

I'll fight for you with my life?

"Relax, don't resist." Bai Hongxiao's voice sounded again.

Then, Yi Xiaofeng felt his body lighter, his heart beat faster, and his spiritual power was boiling.

"This is..."

Yi Xiaofeng was secretly frightened.

He found himself out of control of his body.

The swordsman is taking him?

"See this sword clearly and don't forget it all your life."

"The name of this sword is..."

Bai Hongxiao's voice continued to ring. Yi Xiaofeng's right hand quietly raised, and the palm was facing the chiyun sword not far away. The blade began to tremble slightly.

The audience noticed Yi Xiaofeng's move.

The host was excited: "Yi Xiaofeng, do you want to fight again? oh my god! What a will! "

Countless spectators held their breath and the barrage surged.

Tu Xin's grandfather was refining the magic soldiers, but he didn't notice Yi Xiaofeng's small move.

Yi Xiaofeng's left hand suddenly patted the ground, and his body was shocked to take off. Then he disappeared in mid air, and chiyun sword also disappeared.

"World sword - smell the way!"

Bai Hongxiao's voice just fell. Yi Xiaofeng only felt a flower in front of him and couldn't see anything.

Under everyone's gaze, Yi Xiaofeng killed Tu Xin in front of him out of thin air and slapped Tu Xin.

In an instant, Yi Xiaofeng separated seven separate bodies, raised his palm from different directions and patted Tu Xin's father.

Boom!

Chiyun sword fell from the sky and hit Tu Xin's head. The terrible sword Qi erupted. It was like a hundred Zhang lightsaber falling from the sky to disperse the evil Qi. Tu Xin dispersed on the spot, and the young man entangled by the evil Qi directly threw it out.

The monks who knelt on the ruins were all lifted up.