Chapter 8: Xiao Chen wakes up

He is also an old bone, although he has the cultivation of the middle stage of the Origin Martial Realm, he is almost the same as an ordinary person.

Hei Pi tried his best to block, but the opponent's sword was like raindrops, and it was very difficult to block! In just a few seconds, there were a few more wounds on his body.

Suddenly, the patriarch slammed into this direction.

"Not good!" said the blackskin. Brother Cheng on the side also opened his eyes wide.

What is this doing, Patriarch?

The robber who had fought with the black skin saw the patriarch coming at him, and with a sword he pulled away from the black skin's knife and stabbed it at the chief.

"Patriarch!"

The black skin turned around, and his left hand and the knife clamped the sword body together, and his body collided with the patriarch.

"Whew!"

The tip of the sword pierced three or four centimeters into Hei Pi's left abdomen, and the powerful momentum was transmitted through Hei Pi's body and exerted on the patriarch. This moment happened to be the moment when the patriarch's body collided with the black skin.

The patriarch's own collision, the impact of the black skin's body, and the momentum of the bandit's poke all added up, and the patriarch flew out directly upside down and hit the wall next to him.

"Bang!"

Blackskin only heard a crash behind him, and immediately froze, and before he could look back, he fought with the robber again. It's just that his injuries are not light.

"Ahem, ahem~" The patriarch coughed against the wall and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. The pain of tears in the lungs.

To his left is Xiao Chen, who is lying.

The black skin is gone.

There were more and more wounds on his body, and each time he resisted, it became more and more difficult.

"Wow!" With a sneer from the robber, the knife in Blackskin's hand was knocked away.

"Don't!" Brother Cheng's eyes turned red and he shouted with great grief and indignation.

His opponent was so difficult that he couldn't spare his hands to save Blackskin.

"Whew!" the bandit's sword was merciless, the tip of the sword piercing through the heart of the black skin and stabbing out from the other side of the body.

"Ahh

Pig-killing voices rang out in the room.

The robber clutched his bloody neck and kicked the black skin open. The black skin seemed to be still laughing, and the blood in his mouth was running down his ears and cheeks, and he didn't know if it was the robber's or his own.

"Stinky skin!!" Brother Cheng is also crazy.

The patriarch leaning against the wall looked at it, and his heart suddenly became sad. The depression in his chest reappeared, and he couldn't calm down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the sky.

The blood mist was filled, and Xiao Chen below lay quietly. Small droplets of blood in the air slowly fell, falling evenly on his face, and some drifting into his eyes.

"Boom!" as if the gate to hell opened, endless blood light poured in, and a faint smell of blood came to the face.

In reality. The pupils of Xiao Chen's eyes gradually dilated and dilated. Suddenly, it shrank again, only the size of a needle's tip.

Xiao Chen woke up.

There was a blood-red patch in front of me, and everything I looked at was red. Xiao Chen gradually sat up.

The patriarch was leaning against the wall, there were still many blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and on the other side, two people were fighting. Also, a man was holding his neck, and it was covered in blood.

This person gave Xiao Chen a feeling of disgust, as if he was born with disgust. When I saw him, I smelled blood.

"He killed the black skin. Xiao Chen glanced at the black-skinned corpse underground, his heart was sour, and he immediately judged it.

"Well, then, go die. Instinctively, Xiao Chen glanced over, and an invisible force directly drilled into the robber's head.

Boundless blood poured in, and the robber's body trembled, and blood flowed from his ears, nose, mouth, and eyes.

He slumped and fell to the ground. He's dead.

"You too!" Xiao Chen's gaze swept over, and the robber who was fighting with Brother Cheng sat on the ground as if he had seen something most terrifying. In the same way, blood flowed from his ears, nose, mouth, and eyes.

Brother Cheng was stunned for a moment, looking at the robber's gradually distracting gaze, before he reacted, so he cut off his head with a knife.

A more subtle aura emerged from the bodies of the two robbers and converged into Xiao Chen's eyes.

Xiao Chen took a step and walked outside the house. He knew what he was anxious about now. It's a pity it's too late!

Then take revenge!

On the side of the road, several robbers were taking turns raping a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

Xiao Chen's eyes were glowing with blood, as if he was a hellish Shura, and the power of action was frantically poured into his eyes, and with a sweep of his gaze, these robbers fell one after another.

"Fuck kill kill!"

Blood flowed from the ears, nose, mouth, and eyes of the robbers, and their eyes were tilted to the side.

Sweep all the way.

The longer he walked, the more Xiao Chen saw!

murder and arson, rape and plunder. These robbers really illustrate the true meaning of doing no evil.

was originally a peaceful and quiet paradise, but it became mournful like this!

"Why?why??Who are these people?robbers?What happened?!"

The more he saw, the more angry Xiao Chen naturally became.

He is in Hanzhuang, but he has lived for more than half a month!

The people here are simple, quiet and peaceful.

Here, let Xiao Chen be nostalgic!

Past life, childhood. I grew up in a small mountain village like this. After coming out, I saw all kinds of society, and after a long time, I got tired. I also yearn for the peace in my heart more and more.

In this life, it was recovered. You can't let anyone else destroy it!

If you have the ability to do it, why don't you wake up earlier?

The angrier and the madrity.

"Kill, all intruders, kill!"

Sweep a save!

Twenty-two robbers, all killed.

Xiao Chen, came to this last place. His eyes had become cold and cold, without any emotion, and his body was full of a strong evil aura.

"He's going to be overwhelmed, haha!"

A strong man with two lean men besieged Huzi. The strong man held the axe in both hands, slashing horizontally like a god of war, and forced the tiger to retreat.

The other two lean men were next to him, like a dormant poisonous snake, with a glint in his eyes, accumulating strength all the time, and from time to time he launched attacks on the tiger, extremely powerful.

Huzi has already broken an arm, and his appearance is extremely miserable. It was when he was cornered that he was able to exert his strength far beyond the usual. Like the struggle of a trapped beast in a cage, it is the most intense and crazy, hysterical.

However, with the help of two robbers who had cultivated into bandits in the late stage of the Origin Martial Realm, the strong man was still able to suppress the tiger to the death.

"You all deserve to die!" Huzi had tears in his eyes. His wife, his son, his parents, his relatives, his brothers, everything in his life echoed in his mind.

The carefree childhood, the strictness of the father, the loving ...... of the mother Later, my grandfather died, my father never returned, and my mother died of illness...... Crazy practice, make a poisonous oath...... married a wife and had children, and the peaceful days passed day by day...... Finally, to this day.

"Dad. I have made an oath to kill a hundred robbers, and to sacrifice your soul in heaven with their heads......! I don't have the face to see you!" (There is a legend in this world that when a person dies, he will become a streamer in the sky, floating in the night sky.) )

"Lady. I can't do what I promised you...... Son. It's your turn......"

"Haha! Killing him will be a great achievement! When the time comes, there will be no need to look at Niu Tian's simple-minded dog's face!" The strong man's strength became more and more fierce. This is to force the tiger to go crazy!

"Good!"

The other two lean men were also very excited.

"Sure enough...... Don't take people seriously. Xiao Chen's indifferent eyes were blood-red, and his pupils shrank to the size of a pinpoint, and he couldn't tell that he had pupils if he didn't look carefully.

"Three more. Xiao Chen's mind moved, and the power of action poured into his eyes. With a sweep of his gaze, the two lean men immediately fell to the ground with blood flowing from their ears, nose, mouth, and eyes.

"Ahh It was like pouring a basin of cold water on his head, and the strong man's legs trembled, and he was so frightened that he turned his head and ran.

Killing two bandits in the late stage of the Origin Martial Realm in an instant is estimated to have the strength of the Ancestor level to do it. Although he could not see the killer and did not know how he killed him, the strong man did not dare to linger for a moment. If you want to live, you have to run away without hesitation!

"It's just the peak cultivation of the Origin Martial Realm. A sneer appeared at the corner of Xiao Chen's mouth, is it difficult for a True Martial Realm martial artist to kill an ordinary Origin Martial Realm peak martial artist?

What's more, there are such weird special functions?

The cold gaze swept over, accompanied by a strong smell of blood.

"Boom!" the strong man's head exploded in an instant, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

At the same time, Xiao Chen's head was also dizzy, his eyes were stinging, and he seemed to have shed a lot of tears (actually blood). The whole person instantly got out of that cold state and returned to normal.

Because of the pain in his eyes, Xiao Chen didn't dare to open his eyes to see, so he could only rely on his keen sense of the things around him. This induction is present after waking up.

"Why did you just use all your strength to become like this?" Xiao Chen was really a little worried about his eyes, and the power of action poured in, I am afraid that he really can't stand it.

With half of his strength before, he easily killed the late stage martial artists of the Origin Martial Realm. With all your strength, you can't stand it anymore.

With induction, Xiao Chen came to Huzi's side.

"Big Brother Tiger. For Huzi, Xiao Chen naturally knows.

"You ......" Huzi's mood calmed down. A broken hand, but this time the crisis is resolved, which can be regarded as a mixed blessing. He looked at Xiao Chen in disbelief, Xiao Chen had been inconspicuous before, how powerful it was!

"I just woke up. Xiao Chen turned his head and said. "Let's go, go to the patriarch. ”

"The patriarch didn't leave?" Huzi frowned.

The two of them came to the patriarch's room.

At this time, the patriarch was lying on the bed.

"Patriarch. Huzi hurriedly passed, and the old man Han Le's face was pale and pale.

"Tiger. How did you become like this?" the old man's hand weakly pointed to Huzi's severed arm, which had been simply bandaged.

"It's okay, I'm not dead!" Huzi looked at the twilight in the patriarch's eyes, and was extremely worried.

"Patriarch, what's wrong with him?" Xiao Chen turned his head to look at Brother Cheng.

"The old disease has recurred, and there is no way to return to the sky!" the patriarch closed his eyes and said slowly.

"Old disease?" Huzi was stunned. Haven't you heard of any old illnesses from the patriarch?

"I don't want you to know about my own illness, but you naturally can't see it. Old Man Han Le suddenly smiled, he opened his eyes, and said. "Huzi, you know. I didn't want to be this patriarch for a long time. In fact, you are calm and upright, and it is good to be a patriarch. However, your hatred for robbers is too deep!"