Chen Xia and the imperial capital were fighting a life-and-death situation outside the ring.

So if you don't count, naturally no one will die.

The sudden appearance of figure saved the half-dead imperial capital from Chen Xia. His face was blurred and he could only see a mottled old clothes.

"If you win and gain reputation, you can give up. You can't kill the imperial capital, let alone kill it. You also know that no one will die in this fight, because the fisherman will come to save you."

The mysterious man analyzed the fight very correctly.

Chen Xia placed his hand on the dark arrow between his chest and smiled and said, "I don't need to save it, let alone die."

What he said is certain.

It is true, because he is just an external incarnation.

The mysterious man in front of him was silent for a moment and nodded in agreement, "You are right, but you can't kill the imperial capital."

Chen Xia did not reply immediately, and began to pull out the dark arrows. He gritted his teeth and splashed out with the arrows and blood.

He was not afraid of the blood of the saint on the arrow.

What are you afraid of about something that has been killed?

Chen Xia pulled out the black arrow, held it in his hand, smiled and said casually.

"Then you take him and run away quickly, I won't kill deserters."

The mysterious man held the half-dead imperial capital and did not reply, and disappeared.

As for the dark arrow, he didn't have the nerve to ask for it. After all, the loser could make so many requests.

If the imperial capital really wants it, it will win it back next time.

The battle between the two emperors ended like this.

What is left behind are ruins and gullies dozens of miles away.

Chen Xia held a black arrow covered in blood in his hand, stood on the height of the ruins, looking around, with evasive eyes.

Even some ordinary elders were unwilling to look at him.

Because in addition to being calm, there was another touch of indifference in Chen Xia's eyes...

Indifferent.

It seems that they don’t take the monks around them seriously.

The calmness is terrible.

The big yellow dog ran over from the ruins, put his hands on his hips, stood side by side with Chen Xia, raised his eyebrows and stared at him.

"We three brothers, today, if I hadn't been physically ill and my heart was damaged, otherwise my elder brother would not have taken action."

It is professional to take advantage of the situation.

After saying that, the big yellow dog stretched out his hand and shouted.

"Come on, Xiaoyu, give them the whole life."

Akayu limped up, shook his head puzzledly and said, "I will kill me, but I really don't understand the whole work."

The monks watching didn't know how to reply and dispersed one after another.

The big yellow dog still put his hands on his hips, and for a while, he turned to Chen Xia and asked with concern: "Brother, are you okay?"

Chen Xia shook her head.

What can happen if the body incarnation is the worst thing, it will only consume a little soul and then warm it for a moment.

That is, Chen Xia was lazy himself, otherwise he would have done it with his cultivation level at the peak of the mountain, and this imperial capital would not survive for thirty breaths.

The outer incarnation of Chen Xiasizheng's power is even more powerful than the middle stage of moving mountains. In addition, it is a life-deserving style, so the imperial capital naturally cannot handle it.

Although the time is indeed slower, it is still a three-hour fastest victory in the imperial capital.

After this fight, everyone can confirm it.

It is rumored that Chen Xia, whose heart is damaged, is the strongest emperor.

But they also have a doubt.

Do you care about this? What a damage to Dao’s heart?

Especially the plain and indifferent gaze during Chen Xia's fight, they really don't believe it could have been done by a person with a damaged heart of Tao.

So much so that the preparatory disciples began to wonder if Chen Xia deliberately reported that his Taoist heart was damaged, and then acted in a low-key manner in order to defeat the other two emperors in one wave.

It's like an 800-pound tiger that keeps telling you that it is sick and asks you to drink alcohol to challenge it.

When you go, the tiger said it was stomach problems, and the reason was hunger.

Just waiting for you.

Fuck!

The more the preparatory disciples thought about it, the more they felt that this should be. They all felt that Chen Xia was a little scheming and was defeated in a wave of attacks and deposed the imperial capital.

If the imperial capital is not determined enough, I am afraid that there will be many obstacles in the future promotion.

Chen Xia naturally didn't know about this.

He just wanted to simply try his external incarnation.

The cooking pills have now made breakthrough progress, from not being able to kill people to finally gaining a little.

For example, it can make people shine all over and act as a light bulb at night.

You can say it's useless, but it's really handsome.

It can also emit light of various colors. The big yellow dog ate seven in a row, and it was a colorful lantern at night.

Chen Xia’s cave is quite lively now.

It’s also interesting to talk about a few words from time to time.

The big yellow dog suddenly made a proposal, "Otherwise, what if the three of us form brothers of different surnames?"

Chen Xia was half paralyzed and corrected: "To be precise, it is a heterogeneous brother."

He had no objection, just pretended to be fun.

Anyway, he was the only one left in the end.

Akayu had no objection, but had a question, "How to rank seniority?"

"Come on size." Big Yellow Dog suggested.

"300." Akaba spoke.

"Then I'm just 400." The big yellow dog replied, not saying two big generations, but was planning to let Chen Xia be the boss.

To highlight is to be sensible.

"20." Chen Xia spoke.

The scene was quiet for about two seconds.

"Ah?" The big yellow dog was a little confused.

Chen Xia asked curiously: "Are you all that big in your true bodies?"

“…”

This is a small episode.

The result was that Chen Xia firmly ranked first, the second big yellow dog, and the end of the Red Feather.

The reason is simple. Big Yellow Dog is older than Chiyu, and martial arts is better than Chen Xia.

To be particular is to bully the weak and fear the strong.

The three brothers got together. Akatsuki was very interested, so he followed the words in the book and spoke.

"The three of us do not ask for birth on the same day of the same year, month, but ask for death on the same day of the same year, month and month!"

The big yellow dog hurriedly waved his paws, "Damn it, don't."

"Uh, indeed." Chen Xia nodded rarely, agreeing with the words of the big yellow dog.

Chiyu looked a little confused, and he didn't know what was going on as a young man.

If time is a river, Chiyu swims faster than a big yellow dog.

And Chen Xia was completely unmoved.

He kept watching quietly.

Chen Xia's expression suddenly subsided, his brows frowned slightly, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.

Maybe this incident was destined to be a tragedy from the beginning.

Chen Xia leaned back and buried her head in the darkness.

The big yellow dog was chatting with Chiyu happily, and suddenly paused, turned to Chen Xia and asked curiously.
To be continued...