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One hundred and thirteenth chapter nine deaths

Chapter 113: Life-Death

In Li Tianxuan's opinion, Qin Yue's cultivation level is the lowest, just the Xuanzong realm, so it is most suitable for her to make a pathfinder.

"You, come here!" Li Tianxuan looked at Qin Yue and said coldly.

Qin Yue was shocked and looked at Shuihua Zhenren for help.

"Senior, I wonder what you are doing with my disciple!" asked Shui Hua Zhenren.

"Noisy!" Li Tianxuan snorted coldly, stared at Shuihua Zhenren coldly, and said, "I didn't say anything to you, what do you think you are?"

"What are you?" The person who spoke was Yan Rufei.

"All of us think that our strength is stronger than ours, so do we want to force our people to explore the way?" Liu Hanyan, another Xuan Emperor of the Yandao Holy Sect, said coldly.

Other people with strength also looked at Li Tianxuan, who did a little too much behavior just now.

"It turns out that he is a disciple of the Yandao Holy Sect, I am reckless!" Seeing that the situation was wrong, Li Tianxuan hurriedly spoke.

"Hmph!" Yan Rufei snorted coldly, his face full of frost. The Taoist nuns of Yan Dao Sheng Sect always give people a feeling that they are cold and cold, but their strength is extremely good and difficult to mess with.

"What should we do next?" asked Emperor Xuan of the Red Robe of the Great Qin Dynasty.

"It's better for everyone to rush in together. If you accidentally break through the death gate, you may have a chance to quit!" Aksai of the Hulie Dynasty said in a voice.

"No! Since Han Yue has arranged for a lifetime of death, the nine death gates will surely die after entering! Do you think it is not easy to kill us if you want to kill us?" Yao Chunan said.

"Then what do you think should be done? Or do you go and make the post stone and let Li Tianxuan tie the rope to you!" Aksai said impatiently.

Yao Chunan did not have the same knowledge as this bearded and rash man. He fell silent and stood aside, as if he was flirting with his eyebrows and thinking.

"It's better to do this! For fairness, we should use the method of drawing lots? No matter who is drawn, we have to escape with any reason!" An Xuan Emperor named Murong Nan of the Yanhua Dynasty spoke.

"How to draw lots?" Everyone looked at Murong Nan.

Murong Nan pulled out the Xuan sword in his hand and let the Xuan sword float horizontally in the air. Then he gently tweaked the sword tip with one hand, and the Xuan sword continued to rotate with the central axis of the sword hilt position.

"When the sword stops, point to anyone and enter the next door!" Murong Nandao.

"Okay, I agree with Murong Nan's suggestion!" A Xuan Emperor stood beside Xuan Jian.

"It seems that this is the only way." Hua Chaoyue also stood up.

Then several Xuan Emperors stood next to the Xuan Jian, and soon the rest of the people came out and stood in a circle around the rapidly rotating Xuan Jian.

The Xuan Sword was still spinning continuously, but the speed gradually slowed down, and everyone's heart also jumped violently. Once the Xuan Sword stopped, it was the moment that determined the fate, and no one wanted to be pointed by the Xuan Sword.

Finally, the Xuan Jian stopped and pointed the sword tip at a Xuan King.

This is a Xuan King from Fengyang Holy Palace. He followed Li Tianxuan and Hua Chaoyue and saw the Xuan Kings around him fall down one by one. Now, it is finally his turn to doom.

The Xuan King didn't say much, nor was there any fear at all. Perhaps he was a little numb. He wandered on the edge of death for too long and had no concern about death.

Li Tianxuan nodded at him and tied one end of the rope to his wrist.

This golden rope is made of a material called Minna stone and can extend very long without worrying about length.

The Xuan King then walked into the second door. After a cup of tea, the rope trembled violently and stopped moving forward.

This time, I didn't hear any screams, but everyone knew that the Xuan King was in danger.

Li Tianxuan waved his hand, and the golden rope flew back at an extremely fast speed, and instantly flew out of the door. The Xuan King was gone, and the golden rope was covered with blood and covered with a lot of flesh and blood.

Everyone took a deep breath, and the sadness of the dead rabbit and the fox surged in their hearts.

True Man Shui Hua also frowned, and a very bad feeling suddenly surged in her heart. She was the only one who came into the ancient Void Palace. All the others died here. She didn't believe that she could be spared.

Then, the next round of lottery was held again. This time, the sword tip refers to a Xuan Emperor from the Ancient Xia Dynasty.

The Xuan Emperor of the Guxia Dynasty shook his head helplessly, but he didn't say much, and said a few words with laughter to the people around him, then walked towards the third door.

Li Tianxuan wiped off the blood from the golden rope and tied it to the wrist of the Xuan Emperor.

After doing all this, the Xuan Emperor smiled bitterly and flew into the door. The others also listened more attentively to the sound inside the door. They wanted to know if a Xuan Emperor had a chance to escape if he walked into the Death Gate.

After about half of the incense stick this time, the golden rope stopped moving forward.

After waiting for a while, Li Tianxuan pulled the golden rope back. When the other end of the golden rope appeared in front of everyone, the result was almost exactly the same as the previous Xuan King.

He died in the end!

It seems that even Emperor Xuan could not escape death after entering the Death Gate, and there was almost no movement of resistance and he was killed instantly.

Of course, no one can see clearly what happened inside the sect and how the Xuan Emperor died, but if the Xuan Emperor had a chance to react before his death, he could definitely create some significant movement.

The fourth time was a Xuan Emperor from the Yan Dao Holy Sect, which was Liu Hanyan who had helped Yan Rufei talk before.

As a result, Liu Hanyan died!

The fifth time was a Xuanzong. Apart from Qin Yue, the only Xuanzong who survived. Like the previous times, this Xuanzong did not enter the Life Sect. And he died faster than the previous few.

There are still five sects left, and five people have died. In which sect is, everyone now hopes that the next sect is where the sect is. Seeing the people around them die one after another, no one wants to be the next.

"Let's continue!" Li Tianxuan said.

The sixth round of lottery starts again, this time the sword tip refers to Yao Chunan from the Thunder God Holy Palace.

"The God of Cold Moon is really tormenting!" Yao Chuannai sighed.

This method of the Cold Moon God is undoubtedly a challenge to the bottom line of people's hearts that greatly torture people's hearts.

Then, Yao Chunan walked in with a golden rope tied.
Chapter completed!
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