Chapter 411: Immortal Blood

The process of Xu Xuan's dissipation seems to be slow, but it is actually very fast.

"Ah Xuan ——!"

The white snake's expression went from stunned to frightened, but it was just a moment, and when she reacted, Xu Xuan's whole body was scattered like smoke, and only one head was left, but it was also dispersed in her sad cry.

Chen Yi couldn't react either.

Although he was in his original plan, Xu Xuan's "ending" was also difficult to be.

Not in this way.

Play off!

At the same time as his heart shook, he had reached out and grabbed Chong Yingzhuchai in the palm of his hand, pointing directly at Xu Xuan, who was in ashes.

In the middle of his mind, a powerful suction force was born out of thin air from the hairpin.

Before Xu Xuan could disperse, his soul was directly sucked over.

"Little monk, you are too presumptuous......"

In the bright light and shadow in the air, another line of sight fell on him.

The colossal oppression made Chen Yi snort slightly.

In order to prevent this mother-in-law from being wiped out and killing Xu Xuan's only remaining soul, the catastrophe will never be recovered, and as soon as the palm of his hand is turned over, the pearl hairpin disappeared in his hands and was thrown into the Sumeru space.

"Huh?"

The sudden disappearance of the pearl hairpin made "her" make a slightly unexpected sound.

Obviously, even "she" can't sense where Zhu Hai goes.

"The little monk, who is so bold that he dares to kill the fairy under the throne of this monarch......"

In the voice of "her", the head of the beautiful woman on the ground suddenly floated up and floated towards the sky.

"If you don't want to repent of your sins, you still dare to be disrespectful to this gentleman, so I have to punish you, and this gentleman will arrest and suppress you, lock you back to the Nine Clouds, and let the person behind you go to my Purple Void Immortal Palace to make amends."

Before the words fell, he saw that the light around Chen Yi was distorted, and he actually condensed a series of crystal clear chains, flashing with a little starlight, and making a real gurgling sound between the dances.

The chains rattled around Chen Yi, and instantly bound him firmly.

The seemingly fluttering and illusory chains made Chen Yi completely unable to move, and he was involuntarily pulled into the air little by little.

"Humph!"

Chen Yi snorted lightly, but did not show any frightened expression.

It seems that if you want to be undamaged this time, you can't get out of it with your whole body.

"Huh?"

For the first time, "her" voice was marked with emotion, and anyone could hear the shock.

Because Chen Yi suddenly disappeared from the chains of "her".

The same scene that had happened before reappeared

A little black light is like ink, instantly staining the heavens and the earth.

It's as black as ink, but it's brilliant to the extreme.

Only this time, that bit of black light was not fleeting, but slowly came out of the void.

A little......

A wisp of ......

If it was said that before it was a mountain that weighed on everyone's hearts, suffocating and cold, then now, they have lost any feeling.

I couldn't hear the sound, I couldn't smell the smell, I didn't know the heat or cold, I was numb all over my body, and even my eyes were plunged into darkness.

Even thinking is almost stagnant.

But they still have very clear emotions.

But there is only fear, only despair.

The living do not know the taste of death, and he who knows is not called the living.

But now, although they are not dead, they already know what it is like to die.

This is death.

They are alive and see their own death......

From that ray of black sword light......

The black sword light that drilled out inch by inch from the void.

No

At this moment, it was not just a ray of sword light, but a knife.

A pitch-black one, only two fingers wide and a foot long, but only the blade, no handle, no tip, and even the blade is blunt and round, like a broken knife without a blade.

Just at a glance, people can feel the boundless compassion on the knife, as thick as the mountains and the earth, and as wide as the sky and the sea.

However, this broken knife with boundless compassion and no blade brought extreme fear to everyone, allowing everyone to be placed in the boundary between life and death, and saw their own "death" with their own eyes.

In fact, it's not just the creatures in the valley.

Ever since this strange knife appeared, the aura of mercy and death has spread.

No one knows how far this contradictory aura has enveloped and how many people have fallen into the life-and-death limit of fear and despair.

Wisps, silent, but pervasive, heaven and earth, yin and yang......

"You're ......!"

It's "her" voice.

At this moment, only "she" can still make a sound.

It's just that although this voice is still lofty and majestic, it has lost a little indifference and is a little more frightened.

"She" can only make this sound.

Heaven and earth have been blackened by ink, and there is nothing but this knife.

The knife had no handle, and no one held it, but it moved.

Just slowly go from top to bottom with a gentle stroke.

The knife had no edge, and there was no edge, but the sky was cut.

It's not like, but it's really cut and cut.

The contours of light and shadow in the sky that were too bright to look at had long since dissipated.

The strange knife sank into the void.

The black ink that seemed to devour all things had also faded, and the heavens and the earth were once again glorious.

But there is still a trace of pitch black like a sharp blade cutting across the sky, which seems to divide the sky into two halves, and I don't know tens of thousands of miles.

It was the mark left by the slightest movement of the knife.

This is a knife mark engraved on the "sky".

There was nothing in the scars.

The wind can't blow through, and the light can't penetrate.

"Uh......"

"Ah......h

The creatures in the valley had only come to life one by one, but they all fell to their knees limply, their mouths half open, and strange sounds squeezed out of their throats.

It was from the state of fear to the extreme, and the extreme palpitation that was suddenly liberated.

"Click......

"Click......

A few "raindrops" suddenly fell from the sky and fell in this dead valley.

Dripping on the ground, bright red and bright red.

The moment it fell, the earth was fainted, and a strange fragrance wafted out.

The snake demons in the valley smelled this strange fragrance, and they were suddenly lifted by the sluggish spirit of fear just now.

I was even more pleasantly surprised to find that my mana was growing rapidly and steadily.

In just a moment, it almost doubled from before, and then slowly stopped.

Originally, this valley was a sea of purple and red flowers, full of vitality, but after several battles, it had already been potholed and messy.

Even the mountains collapsed a few times.

It was almost a dead place.

But these few drops of bright red "raindrops" drip down, and the tender teeth continue to drill out and grow from the soil and gravel, just like painting.

In a matter of moments, the earth repeats itself, with green grass and flowers covering every inch of the land.

"I heard ......"

"The blood of the Nine Nights Immortal can make people immortal, and can bring living beings back to life from the dead......"

"It turned out to be a real ......"

A snake demon watched all this in a daze and muttered.

"Immortal blood ......?"

Xiaoqing woke up from that fear and panic, remembered the "red rain" that had just dropped, and her eyes froze: "I really cut ......"

Xu Xuan's kid's master, really beheaded Jiuxiao Niangniang......?

How can it be?

She subconsciously looked up.

In the heavens and in the valley, there is no one else except them, these snake demons.

The light and shadow are gone, and the terrible knife is gone, and that and ...... The holy monk was nowhere to be seen.

Looking at the sea of flowers all over the mountains, if it weren't for the fact that the terrain had changed, it almost made her suspect that everything just now was just a dream.

"Sister!"

Only then did she suddenly think of the White Snake and turn her head sharply.

But I saw the white snake sitting quietly on the ground, her hands still maintaining the posture of holding Xu Xuan just now, but her arms were empty at the moment.

And the white snake's expression at this time made Xiaoqing feel heartache when he took a look.

couldn't help but walk up to her and gently hugged her shoulder: "Sister, he's already gone......"