In this way, the strong man has far exceeded Chu Chen's expectations, and his cultivation cannot be speculated at all, I am afraid that only the "god" can reach Cheng Dù!

In the midst of the huge shock, Chu Chen's eyes widened as he finished this, frowning slightly, and swept his sleeves. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

At this moment, the baby in his arms seemed to sense that his loved one had been killed, and suddenly he burst into tears.

Ku Xinying's eyebrows furrowed slightly, it was obvious that the baby was crying, so that he didn't know what to do.

After thinking for a moment, the light of the dry palm flashed, and I don't know when I actually took out a rattle and shook it gently.

"Baby, don't cry in the future, but the strongest and most perfect war puppet in the whole world ......"

A ** faint ripple swept through the void, and in the crisp sound of the rattle, the corners of the dry heart and mouth slowly outlined a cold arc.

After Miraculous heard the voice, the baby seemed to be slightly stunned for a moment, and soon stopped crying.

Seeing this scene, Ku Xin nodded slightly, and in the cold firelight, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at Chu Chen's direction.

In an instant, Chu Chen felt that his body was suddenly cold, and a huge sense of crisis was overwhelming, surging like a torrent of mountains, completely enveloping him.

This...... This breath ...... It's terrifying!

There was a hint of doubt in the eyes of the dry heart, as if he had found something, but he couldn't see anything.

With a hint of thoughtfulness in his eyes, he glanced at Chu Chen's direction and then withdrew his gaze.

The next moment, I saw a dry heart, and with a slight wave of his palm, he hugged the baby, turned into a white light, and rose to the sky, and soon dissipated in the vast night.

Suddenly, only Chu Chen was left stunned, standing there with cold hands and feet, and it took a long time to ease up slightly.

It's horrible, it's horrible.

It's just a few casual glances that can bring such a terrifying and violent coercion and deterrence, and it is really unimaginable that the withered people are arrogance!

Moved his hands and feet slightly, and Chu Chen finally recovered from the huge shock brought by his dry heart.

If you guessed correctly, the scene just now should be Ling Xuan's childhood experience, and the young baby in her arms should be Ling Xuan!

At this time, after staying in this heart demon space for so long, Chu Chen also saw some fame: now Ling Xuan should be trapped in the spiritual space by the heart demon, this heart demon is actually not only outlined in the Yin Grass Grassland, this heart demon is afraid that the withered heart man planted it for Ling Xuan with his own hands, and now it has been completely stimulated by the strange spiritual power attack of the Yin Grass Grassland!

At the beginning, the withered heart man tried every means to break Ling Xuan's heart, so that his consciousness would be completely annihilated and extinguished, so as to refine it into a supreme war corpse.

Who knew that his heart was broken, Ling Xuan was doppelgänger by Chu Chen's little eagle, and with a sound of an eagle's chirp, he woke up his senses, and in order to hit Ling Xuan's heart again, he planted this heart demon.

This inner demon will continue to take Ling Xuan over and over again, reliving the tragic experiences of his childhood, causing him to fall into a nightmare of intense sadness and pain, unable to extricate himself, thus striking the heart, destroying the will, and indulging in it until the soul and mind are completely destroyed!

No wonder in the heart demon space, the withered heart was actually so powerful, this was clearly dry, leaving an invincible brand, which made Ling Xuan afraid and did not dare to challenge, and even Chu Chen was shocked when he entered it.

And now that Chu Chen wants to do it, he will be liberated from this endless nightmare-like demonic control!

I don't know when the heavy night around me began to recede like a tide, and a dazzling ray of light gushed out of the sky, tearing apart the thick dark night in an instant.

The light and shadow changed, and in an instant, the village was originally burning everywhere, and the village became a bustling street, but seeing the crowds of people, side by side, at a glance, everywhere was bustling, and the crowd was endless.

In this bustling city, the air is filled with a strong smell of red dust and market.

Some vendors are laboriously selling on both sides of the street, a few children are frolicking and playing in the crowd, rich merchants and magnates in brocade clothes are eating and drinking wantonly in the restaurant, and the handsome and handsome children are chanting poems and painting in the pavilion......

Even when Chu Chen passed by a bun shop, he clearly saw a little beggar secretly stretching out a filthy little hand from the corner, picking up a bun and running away.

In the enticing scent of steamed buns, the boss in the shop was angry and scolded loudly, and bursts of goodwill or schadenfreude laughter sounded around him.

A woman wearing a light gauze ** passed by Chu Chen, slightly raising a pink light gauze ribbon with a strong smell of wind and dust.

The woman wore heavy makeup and had a smile on her face, and was hugged by an obese middle-aged man with both hands, and she was impatient to walk into a wine shop.

The qiē in front of him brought Chu Chen a strong and true feeling.

Even the air was filled with all kinds of smells, and it was clear that this was a truly big city, and it was a real mortal city!

Chu Chen's heart felt slightly shocked again, if he hadn't seen Ling Xuan taken away as a baby before, he would almost have thought that he had suddenly come to a real mortal city.

This demon in Ling Xuan's heart is so strong that the world he has transformed can almost be fake!

Just as Chu Chen's eyes widened and he looked around, a long figure in the bustling street suddenly attracted attention.

I saw a dry heart in the crowd, dressed in a black robe, full of silver hair, casually draped behind him, slowly approaching, holding a little girl of about five or six years old on his right hand.

The little girl looked very cute, like a pink-carved doll, which made people feel pity.

The little girl's tense little face seemed to imitate the endless indifference and emptiness on her dry face. No matter how hard you try to pretend to be cold, those eyes that are like black gems naturally reveal a sense of innocence and clarity.

When he walked to the densest place in the crowd, he stopped with dry footsteps, and a silver dagger appeared in his hand, and he gently handed it to the little girl: "Come and kill everyone in this city like that." The soft voice echoed in his ears like a demonic whisper, with a sense of inner bewitchment.