In the Snow: The Prince of Beiliang Rebelled at the Beginning

Chapter 417 Behead!

This series of actions made the remaining people who wanted to speak feel weak and numb.

Some people even fell to the ground.

"——Haha! Old man, did you come out on your own, or did I personally find you? Do you really think that your isolated island is a solid block? In my opinion, it is nothing special."

Xu Pingan said calmly:

"If you don't come out, I will destroy the island with one sword. I'll see where you can hide. The residents on the island will suffer along with you."

Xu Ping'an's words were like thunder, exploding again and again on the isolated island, and the entire island seemed to be shaking.

The people on the isolated island were so frightened by the sound that they dared not move.

I can only stay there honestly.

They all looked towards the cave entrance.

Xu Ping'an was also looking here, as if waiting for the old man from Southern Xinjiang to come out.

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Inside a cave.

This is already the deepest part of the isolated island, and it is the underground place he has built over the years for practicing martial arts, refining puppets and practicing. He also calls it the "experimental place".

The old man from Southern Xinjiang was badly wounded, his face was pale, he sat on a high seat, his eyes were gloomy, his teeth were clenched, and he said in a deep voice: "You bastards, I will kill you all."

In front of him stood eight corpse puppets.

They are all tall.

Moreover, the aura of immortals emanates from these corpse puppets.

In other words.

These corpse puppets were all made after the immortals died.

These corpse puppets are the immortals killed by the old man from Nanjiang, and now they are all gathered together.

The old man from Nanjiang stared at the corpse puppet in the lead, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he said calmly: "Take these people and kill Xu Ping'an outside, and I will let you go."

"If you can't kill it! --Haha! Then leave it here."

"It was you who promised me to stay and be my corpse puppet. I didn't force you. Even if I really wanted to force you, I didn't have the strength to do so! - At that time!..."

When the old man from Nanjiang said this, he paused and continued, "Those immortals who came to the mortal world with you were not killed by me, but by you yourself. I also got your consent before I made them into corpse puppets."

"Oh? Are you blaming me?" Suddenly, the corpse puppet spoke.

"I dare not! Of course I don't dare, but I still have some complaints in my heart. - After all! I don't want to offend Xu Ping'an!..." The old man from southern Xinjiang seemed to be talking to himself.

"Too late!" The corpse made a howling sound and continued, "From the moment you promised me, you also became a walking corpse. - Hehe! At the beginning, you wanted to pursue power and high-quality corpses, and I satisfied you. - What? You want to quit?"

The old man from Southern Xinjiang sighed, his eye sockets suddenly sunken a little, and a bitter smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, "When did I say I wanted to quit?"

Hearing this, the Corpse Puppet laughed and said, "That's right, you and I are all in the same boat. Don't think too much, okay? If you really encounter danger, I will not stand idly by."

"Isn't he just a mere immortal in the mortal world? I also want to meet him and see what methods he has to make someone as arrogant as you bow down."

"You are an old man from Southern Xinjiang. In Southern Xinjiang, you are the supreme being. It is really puzzling that you are being squeezed so hard."

Hearing this, the old man from Southern Xinjiang shook his head and said, "Old Man from Southern Xinjiang? Hehe, what an ironic name!"

"I am indeed old. When facing these people, I have no interest at all."

"Even if I face you, I have no interest anymore."

Hearing this, the corpse puppet chuckled and asked, "Have you lost your fighting spirit?"

The old man from Southern Xinjiang did not answer the corpse puppet's words.

The corpse puppet glanced coldly at the old man from Nanjiang who was sitting on it, then turned around and said, "I will personally lead the eight corpse puppets to meet this person and see what kind of person he is."

The old man from Southern Xinjiang warned: "Don't underestimate others."

The corpse puppet said coldly: "As the saying goes: 'Destroy your own prestige and boost others' ambitions', isn't this too easy? I am a dignified immortal from the upper realm, not an ordinary immortal, but an existence of high position and tyrannical strength. You also witnessed my strength at the beginning, otherwise, let's fight again?"

The old man from Southern Xinjiang waved his hands hastily: "What time is it now? Are you still in the mood to joke?"

The puppet's sleeves fluttered as it went straight to the middle of the island square, overlooking the ground below. Standing in the middle was a stranger. The puppet pointed at the stranger and asked, "Are you Xu Ping'an, the man who can kill immortals?"

When Xu Pingan saw the guy in the air, he couldn't help but frown and muttered to himself:

"Another immortal? The old man from Nanjiang actually refined another corpse puppet? What is going on? What else is this guy hiding?"

"Swish, swish, swish..." Eight figures appeared in the air at the same time, not far from the corpse puppet that spoke, and divided into eight directions, overlooking the ground below.

Xu Ping'an was also shocked when he saw this scene.

Another seven immortals?

"Oh? You're the only ones who came out? Where's the old man from Nanjiang? He's hiding in the dark, acting like a coward?" Xu Ping'an stared at the leader and asked, "Are you his corpse puppet? No matter how I look at it, it doesn't seem like it. It seems more like the old man from Nanjiang is your corpse puppet."

Upon hearing this, the corpse puppet couldn't help but burst into laughter and said, "Young man, you are an interesting person. You can see the trick at a glance! - Awesome! You are the first person who can see the mystery at a glance."

After saying that.

The corpse puppet also gave Xu Ping'an a thumbs up.

Saw this scene.

Xu Ping'an also frowned, staring at the 'immortal corpse puppet' in mid-air and asked slowly: "So you were sent down from above to monitor the human world?"

The corpse nodded after hearing this: "That's the case, but not entirely. I also have my own plans to complete my immortal path."

Xu Ping'an said "oh", stared at the corpse puppet, and asked with a smile: "I don't know what you mean by perfection?"

The corpse puppet continued: "Of course it's the calamity of the mortal world. Revenge!"

Xu Pingan was stunned for a moment, looking at the corpse with some curiosity, and asked with a smile: "I wonder who your enemy is?"

The corpse puppet said slowly: "Xu Xiao!"

Xu Ping'an was stunned, staring at the corpse puppet, and asked doubtfully: "Xu Xiao is really amazing. He even offended an immortal like you. How could he be so worthy of such a reward!"

The corpse puppet said angrily: "He shouldn't have snatched things from me. If he hadn't been suppressed in the lower realm, why would I have said anything more to him? I could have just killed him directly."

Xu Pingan nodded and said, "You are right. So why do you want the old man from Nanjiang to find me now?"

The corpse puppet sneered and said, "Of course I have to get rid of you first. Otherwise, I can't kill your father, right?"

Hearing this, Xu Pingan nodded and smiled, "That's what happened."

The corpse puppet continued: "If I kill you, this world will be mine. I can kill Xu Xiao however I want. Isn't it great?!"

Xu Ping'an had a smile on his face and gave the corpse puppet a thumbs up. "You are right. But you are also wrong. Looking for me is looking for death. You, the old man from Nanjiang, and these immortals behind you, all deserve to die."

"Why don't you let the old man from Nanjiang come out and I can kill him together. I don't have to go look for him anymore."

But how could the old man from southern Xinjiang come out at this time? Coming out would be seeking death.

Moreover, the old man from Nanjiang knew very well what kind of person Xu Ping'an was. This guy was too weird.

It's really hard to guess.

Because although he was in the secret room, Xu Ping'an could be seen and heard by the corpse outside.

This is also his unique secret method of refining corpse puppets.

"Haha, wait until you defeat these eight immortals first, then come find me. I also want to see how powerful that guy is. Back then, he killed the other seven immortals by himself, and even the last immortal who came to the mortal world to investigate the situation was killed by him."

The old man from southern Xinjiang muttered to himself.

He was talking about the immortal who was in the lead.

When the leading immortal saw Xu Ping'an, he was not frightened at all, but calm as water.

Xu Ping'an knew this person's purpose, and there was only one consequence for him. Death! Must die!

Xu Ping'an had already reached mid-air, confronting the eight immortals.

"Kill this man!"

The immortal corpse puppet in the lead gave an order.

"Swish, swish, swish..." Seven figures surrounded Xu Ping'an.

Xu Ping'an drew his sword, pointed it at one of them, and shouted two words:

"Jinghong!"

Follow your words.

But when he saw the man's face, a stunning sword energy appeared and hit the chest of the immortal corpse puppet.

Boom!

The immortal corpse flew backwards and fell to the ground, leaving cracks on it.

The corpse puppet shattered to the ground and could no longer stand up.

At this time, Xu Ping'an had already made up his mind to kill.

He will not let go of any corpse here.

This scene.

The immortal corpse puppet who was leading the group was also stunned. He stared at Xu Ping'an in front of him with a sneer on his face.

"Huh! Interesting!" The leading immortal corpse puppet stared at Xu Ping'an coldly, without stopping his actions, commanding the immortal corpse puppets to continue approaching, urging: "Kill this beast for me."

soon.

The remaining six corpse puppets all surrounded Xu Ping'an, holding strange weapons in their hands and attacking Xu Ping'an's head together.

Xu Ping'an saw it and waved his hand casually.

"Butterfly!"

Xu Ping'an swung his sword, and saw that he was surrounded by layers of colorful butterflies.

The butterfly spread its wings in the air, like a ghost in the sky, and in an instant, it drilled into the body of the immortal corpse puppet. The next moment, rays of light appeared on the body of the immortal corpse puppet, and its body was being torn apart piece by piece.

Boom!

Suddenly, all six corpse puppets were blown to pieces.

The leading immortal corpse puppet was also shocked when he saw this scene.

Staring at the corpse puppet fragments scattered in the air, the leading immortal corpse puppet trembled all over, his teeth chattering, "How, how is this possible? How on earth did you do it?"

Xu Ping'an put away his sword, looked at the leading immortal corpse, grinned and said: "How is it? Is my sword worthy of the immortal's eyes?"

"Oh, by the way, you may think that this move of mine is ordinary, but when it really reaches you, it is like a raging wave, which is really hard to resist."

"..."

Xu Ping'an didn't say anything at this moment, but stared at the immortal corpse puppet in the lead.

When the leading immortal corpse puppet saw it, he couldn't help but tremble all over, because in his opinion, that kind of gaze was a gaze of death.

Saw this scene.

The leading immortal corpse puppet glanced around and saw that there was no one around. The place was already in a mess. He sneered:

"Are you threatening me?"

Xu Ping'an stared at the leading immortal corpse puppet and sneered, "What if I threaten you? What if I don't threaten you?"

The leading immortal corpse sneered and said, "It is indeed as you said. There is not much difference. Because, no matter what, your ending is only one. - Death."

"I am an immortal from the upper realm. In order to catch you all, I voluntarily became a corpse puppet. Now, you have delivered yourself to my door. How can I let you leave alive?"

"It also happens that I understand my mission in the mortal world. It would be wonderful to return to the upper realm and be included in the immortal class."

Hearing this, Xu Pingan looked at the leading immortal corpse curiously and shook his head, "Oh? Really?"

The leading immortal corpse puppet did not hesitate. He drew out a spear and stabbed it towards Xu Ping'an's forehead. The sound of breaking air was heard in the air, accompanied by bursts of thunder and lightning.

Hey! This immortal corpse puppet can actually perform such a powerful method.

No wonder you want to transform your body.

However, the immortal's characteristics were not completely erased, so he could control his own body and the old man from southern Xinjiang who made the corpse puppets, killing two birds with one stone.

"Thinking is always better than doing. The only difference is that the person you met was this king, not other martial artists."

Xu Ping'an drew his sword and gently pressed down on the immortal corpse puppet, and said calmly:

"Sword Rain!"

Follow your words.

next moment.

Above the head of the immortal corpse puppet, in the air, swords appeared one after another, forming a rain of swords. In an instant, it was like a spider web, covering the entire sky.

A "rustling" sound was heard.

The sword rain fell on the ground. The immortal corpse puppet raised his spear high. The spear rays turned into a spear force net and flew into the air to meet the sword rain.

Boom!

Starlight burst out in all directions and everywhere.

There was a cold look in the eyes of the immortal corpse puppet, and he drew his spear and pointed it at the air.

The clothes on his body rustled and seemed to be about to break into pieces.

The immortal corpse puppet injected his cultivation into the spear, and bursts of spear power burst out, but he was unable to resist the falling sword rain. The sword rain pierced his clothes, leaving several bloody wounds.

"Plop" sound.

The immortal corpse puppet knelt on the ground with a very solemn expression on his face.

The hair bun was all loosened at this moment.

The immortal corpse puppet seemed unwilling to give in. It roared angrily, and the spear in its hand grew a little bigger. But after it was raised a few inches, it slowly fell back, and its body gradually bent.

The immortal corpse puppet was extremely aggrieved, as the rain of swords and pressure were still slowly descending.

The Immortal Corpse Puppet said unwillingly: "How is it possible?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Ping'an did not retract his sword rain, but just stared at the immortal corpse puppet with a sneer on his face: "——Immortal! I have killed several of them, not to mention that you are just a corpse puppet."

"In my eyes, the restricted immortals are only slightly stronger than the celestial beings."

"..."

The words fell.

Xu Pingan spoke again:

"cut!"