Yan Tianhuo has already been stabbed twice, one in the back, and one in the shoulder.

Ouyang Ling'er was even more miserable, it seemed that she had received special attention from Yuan Chen, and by now she had been stabbed with dozens of swords, palms, wrists, ankles, chest, and hair...... At this time, Ouyang Ling'er had gone crazy, and her whole person had fallen into a state of blackening, but even so, she was still extremely passive.

The sword of Yuanchen seems to have no length or weight, but it is real, and it seems to be qualitative and intangible!

Yuan Chen is like an experienced swordsman, and he seems to be a ruthless and indifferent assassin, who is ruthless with his sword and attracts blood.

Both of them actually have special tricks, but neither of them wants to hurt Yuan Chen, after all, Yuan Chen has helped them before.

"Xiao Luo, wake up, don't sleep. ”

"Brother, if you don't wake up, I'm welcome!"

The two didn't want to hurt Yuanchen, and they had a lot of scruples, but Yuanchen didn't, and his moves became more and more vicious.

For Yan Tianhuo, Yuan Chen began to attack the next three ways in a targeted manner, and the trick was fatal, if Yan Tianhuo still had scruples as before, he would definitely cut off his children and grandchildren.

For Ouyang Ling'er, Yuan Chen began to greet the other party's face, disfiguring and destroying flowers with his spicy hands, without ambiguity.

This kind of battle didn't last a minute before Yan Tianhuo and Ouyang Ling'er broke out.

"Hey~ Brother of the dog day, you are really ruthless, I will kill your son!"

"Yuan Xiaoluo! Grandma wants to scratch your face, do you look great? Today I want to beat you all over the ground looking for teeth, you can't take care of yourself, you must make your own mother not recognize you. ”

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I don't know what's going on, Yuan Chen followed behind the woman in white, and suddenly felt a sense of fear, it seemed that he was now on the battlefield, and at least two enemies showed killing intent towards him.

Yuan Chen subconsciously looked back, and the sword training square was no longer visible, but Yuan Chen was still very worried about the safety of those four people.

"When are we going to arrive. ”

Yuanchen's mood is getting worse and worse, and he feels like he is lying in the oil pan and being fried.

"It's coming soon. The woman in white was still leading the way in front, and she didn't know what was going on, but Yuan Chen couldn't remember her surroundings.

"I went back. Yuanchen turned around and ran, he had already sensed that there was a problem, not only was there a problem here, but it was a big problem!

But what frightened Yuanchen was that he had been running towards the same road, and he had already run a thousand meters, but he was sad to find that he had seen the back of the woman in white again.

"It's here, Prince Gen, please come in. ”

The woman in white opened a door, and Yuan Chen wanted to stop because she rushed too hard, but she slid straight in.

Yuanchen turned around and wanted to escape, but the woman in white ruthlessly closed the door.

"Source, you're finally willing to show up. ”

Yuan Chen turned around and found that he was in a large hall, a stunning beauty sitting on a golden throne, looking at Yuan Chen with a lot of playfulness.

"Hello boss, what is the matter with me?"

The stunning beauty was dressed in a light green skirt, and in addition to an unknown white flower on her head, she also pulled a jasper Qibao exquisite hairpin.

The stunning beauty who was still holding Erlang's legs crossed suddenly sat down when she heard Yuanchen's words, and due to overcorrection, she seemed to have broken her feet.

"Hehe, why are you so solemn? Why do you and I have to be like this, quickly take off the blood-colored cloak, and let me see how you look now. ”

Yuanchen hesitated for a moment, and finally didn't follow her wishes, smiled a little shyly, and slandered in his heart: "It must be that this beauty has recognized the wrong person." ”

"Master, what are you looking for me?"

Yuan Chen tightened his blood-colored cloak, and suddenly felt that the entire hall was cold.

"It's a little something, but it's ......"

As soon as the head of the Non-Return Sect spoke, a biting and icy wind blew, blowing Yuan Chen into the air, and the blood-colored cloak on his body also blew off.

The face that suffocated countless living beings appeared, but the head of the Non-Return Sect frowned slightly, but the next moment the beauty burst out laughing.

Then the laughter became louder and louder, and the head of the non-return faction began to laugh forward and backward, and hurriedly slapped the dragon armrest of the throne in an attempt to relieve his laughter, but he didn't control the strength well, and the dragon armrest was slapped by her, and it directly turned into powder and dissipated.

Yuan Chen's heart burst out: "So powerful!?"

After a long time, the head of the Non-Return Sect finally held back his laughter and gradually calmed down.

"You're so interesting, but it's not a good thing, and if 'he' finds out about your looks, he'll destroy you. ”

The words of the head of the Non-Return Sect were like a thunderbolt from the sky, containing too much information in them, and they scorched the source dust on the outside and tender on the inside, and they were at a loss.

"Well, I have a token here, and you hang it around your neck to help you hide your face, so that when others look at you, they can only see the clouds and mist, and they can't see your true face. ”

Yuanchen felt that something was wrong, but he still took the token that flew in, but the moment he saw the token, his face changed suddenly, and the token in his hand exuded a chill, Yuanchen tried to stabilize his trembling hand, and found that it was still difficult to hold the token, as if what was in Yuanchen's hand was not a token, but an era!

"Can I not want it?" Yuan Chen smiled bitterly, his back was soaked now, and he couldn't afford this infamy.

The head of the Non-Return faction waved his hand and said with a smile: "This is not good, the other 'you' promised me, here and now, we exchange tokens, and neither of us owes anyone from now on! Hurry up and hand me your tokens, I'm very busy now." ”

Yuanchen didn't know what to do, where did he have this kind of token, so he could only tremble and say, "I...... Can you not do with this token?"

"It's really troublesome!" The head of the Non-Return Sect seemed to be really impatient, and as soon as he reached out and grabbed it, the ring that Chu Lang gave him in the fairy space flew out, and then a black stone rolled out of the ring and fell into the hands of the head of the Non-Return Sect.

"Huh, you've already fused that kind of thing, why didn't you say it earlier. Source, I still have a token for you here, please leave it to you in the future, so that we can be considered even, I'm leaving, you must take the lead, govern the non-returnees, and this era......"

The head of the non-return faction disappeared into the main hall, and Yuan Chen looked at the two tokens lying in his hand with some confusion, one token was engraved with the delicate word 'Chu', and the other token was the five words 'head of the non-return faction' with sword intent.

Put the token of the word 'Chu' on his chest, and an ice chain was automatically condensed, and the token was hung around Yuanchen's neck, and Yuanchen pulled it and did not tear it off.

Carefully hiding the token of the 'Non-Return Sect', Yuan Chen found that the door of the main hall was slowly opening, and a strong light suddenly attacked, and Yuan Chen clearly felt two extremely strong killing intents.

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"Colorful Destruction!"

The huge colorful ball condensed in Yan Tianhuo's hands, and a power that destroyed everything emerged, Yan Tianhuo's red hair turned black, a pair of eyes also turned black, and ink-colored lines crawled all over Yan Tianhuo's body.

"Blessing of the fallen angels, cursed flowers!"

Ouyang Ling'er had completely blackened, a pair of eyes had turned into vertical ones, the tips of the ears were upturned, two long teeth came out, full of bloodthirsty aura, Ouyang Ling'er held a black long sword in both hands, and a black flower bloomed behind him, diffusing the power of the curse.

Yuan Chen's face was expressionless, and the Lingyun Sword suddenly became very huge in his hand, and before Yan Tianhuo's move could successfully charge his strength, he chopped his Colorful Destruction Ball in advance, and then a huge explosion appeared above Yan Tianhuo's head.

The blade of the Lingyun Sword was aimed at Ouyang Ling'er, and the sword intent rushed out from the Lingyun Sword, and countless sword lights interspersed through, making the cursed flower wither in advance!

Yan Tianhuo and Ouyang Ling'er fell to the ground one after another, and only Yuan Chen stood proudly in the field.

But Yuanchen didn't seem to have played enough, and was about to make up for each of them with a sword, but at this moment, Yuanchen trembled and woke up.

The memory of the body was transmitted to the soul, and Yuan Chen's face turned white with a brush.

Looking at the two people who were crawling at his feet, the corners of Yuan Chen's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly stepped forward to take healing pills for the two of them, fortunately, he bought a lot of healing pills on Chidao.

Seeing the sword wounds all over the two of their bodies, Yuan Chen only felt shocked and frightened, and he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart What kind of deep hatred and hatred would torture people like this.

But then Yuan Chen was stunned, wasn't that person himself?

After the external ointment was applied, Yuan Chen re-hugged Yuan Chu with one hand, but subconsciously held the Lingyun Sword with the other.

At this moment, Yuan Chu woke up, sniffed his nose, wrinkled his little face that was already full of blood, opened his eyes in a daze in Yuan Chen's arms, yawned, and muttered a few words in a low voice, his eyelids were too heavy, and he couldn't help but fall asleep again.

The woman in white walked over and said with a smile: "Yuan Gongzi, have you gotten a token?"

Yuan Chen nodded helplessly, his heart was very complicated, and he didn't take out the two tokens at the first time.

"What is this place, why does it feel like my blood is boiling here, I feel the urge to fight, and the Lingyun Sword in my hand, why does it convey to me the desire to kill. ”

The woman in white thought for a moment, and did not rush to ask for a token to check, but explained: "This is the final level prepared by the Non-Return Sect for intruders, this place is called the 'Awakening' Place, as the name suggests, this place can awaken the primordial instinct of every living creature who enters this place. ”

Yuan Chen's eyes widened, holding Yuan Chu in one hand and Lingyun Sword in the other, through the blood-stained Lingyun Sword, Yuan Chen saw his cold eyes hidden under the blood-colored cloak.

"Is my primal instinct to fight?"

The woman in white corrected: "Fight by unscrupulous means, the six relatives do not recognize, the enemy does not distinguish between me and the enemy, the whole world is the enemy, even if the enemy falls, I will never let go! Cruel and bloodthirsty, do everything, in you, I seem to see all the negative emotions, but I am so strange, why does a person with such bad instincts change so much the day after tomorrow?"

Yuan Chen's head was black, and the tip of the blood-stained sword in his hand subconsciously pointed towards the woman in white.

Restraining his instincts, Yuan Chen asked, "Then what is their primal instinct?"

Although Yuan Chen got the battle memories from his body, the authorities were obsessed with bystanders, and he wanted to hear what the woman in white thought of them.

The woman in white thought for a moment and said, "The primal instinct of this young man in red is destruction and creation, as for the primordial instinct of that girl, it is depravity and curse!"

The corners of Yuan Chen's mouth twitched, why was his primitive instinct the most unbearable among the three people, but the woman in white hadn't finished speaking: "The primitive instinct of this sword is to kill and control, and the primitive instinct of this boy seems to be sleeping?"