Level 7 Floating Slaughter, Inner Demon Appears (I)
The sky suddenly darkened, and some clouds floated in the air to obscure the light, and also brought a large shadow to the earth.
In the summer when the heat wave is raging, such a large shadow will undoubtedly make people feel happy, but at this moment, it is like nine cold days.
Nie Qingqing had hoped that the solar energy would bring some warmth, but now it had become a useless ornament, and he couldn't help but shudder.
Under the sky, a man walked in the shadows, an emaciated voice, outlining his body through a little blue light from the clouds, and his face was still unrecognizable.
Nie Qingqing pointed at the man and said to Han Chuang, "Who is that?"
Han Chuang raised his eyes and saw only a figure outlined in blue light, like a shadow woven from black woolen stockings. He shook his head and said in a low voice, "I don't know, I'm afraid it's the evil spirit in this pagoda." β
He gave an incredible explanation, there were indeed evil spirits in the previous layers of pagodas, but at this level, let alone evil spirits, I didn't even see a single figure.
Nie Qingqing smiled and said in a low voice, "I think it's a person." β
Han Chuang frowned, and in his sight, the man walked staggeringly, as if he was drunk, but he didn't have any tendency to fall to the ground, and he could regain his balance every time he was in danger, which was why Han Chuang didn't doubt it.
"Maybe it's a real person. He chuckled.
What about individuals? What is lacking in the world is people, and the most ordinary people are also people, and there is nothing more ordinary than people.
So people are not strange, what is strange is not people, and in the pagoda, there are many things that are not people, so it is not strange to be people, because there are many people, and it is not strange if they are not people, because there will be many things here that are not people.
Han Chuang chuckled, and just as he wanted to speak, he saw the figure gradually approaching, and the light near was more bright and bloody than the distance, and finally illuminated his face.
Zhang Xiaolin!
Han Chuang frowned, he had just confirmed the identity of the person who came, but he was denied by himself. In my impression, although Zhang Xiaolin lost a hand, it will definitely not be like this.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaolin in his eyes was blank, his face was pale, his green cloth shirt was full of bloodstains, and even his face was a little bloodstained, looking like a demon killed from hell.
Nie Qingqing also saw Zhang Xiaolin's appearance, pointed at him and said, "That's Zhang Xiaolin, it looks like he's injured, let's go over quickly." β
Although Zhang Xiaolin and them are not all the way, they are in the pagoda, and they are both fallen people at the end of the world, Nie Qingqing still knows some mutual help, and she is also confident that Han Chuang will not refuse, because in essence, both of them are kind-hearted people.
Only this time, Han Chuang pulled her back, "Wait." β
"What?" Nie Qingqing turned his head suspiciously.
"There's a problem. Han Chuang explained.
If it was normal, Han Chuang would never stop Nie Qingqing, but at this moment, he sensed that something was wrong with Zhang Xiaolin, not only on the surface of his body, but also in his body.
Zhang Xiaolin is a human being, and there should be anger circling in his body, but there is a lingering dead air circling in this person's body. Nie Qingqing didn't have the technique of ventilating water, and he didn't have the technique of looking for qi, so he naturally couldn't see Zhang Xiaolin's changes, but Han Chuang, who had the ability to be shortlisted, clearly saw the dead qi in Zhang Xiaolin's body, which was so thick that it was almost dripping blood.
Could such a person be Zhang Xiaolin, or would it be the living Zhang Xiaolin? I don't believe that Han Chuang was killed.
Sure enough, when Zhang Xiaolin walked in front of them, a strange smile appeared on Mu Ne's face, and without waiting for Han Chuang to talk to Nie Qingqing, he saw him wave the iron hand of his right hand and grab Han Chuang.
This grasp was fast and urgent, if it weren't for Han Chuang's preparation, he would have hated the spot, and he could only respond in a hurry - using the Qingzhu Sect's grappling technique, and clasped Zhang Xiaolin's right hand back.
Nie Qingqing thought it was over, but he didn't want Han Chuang's face to change drastically, and just as he wanted to ask, Zhang Xiaolin's mouth let out a scream that was not human, and it was like the tip of a needle chiseled into Nie Qingqing's ear.
At the same time, he actually broke free from Han Chuang's restraints and attacked the two of them again.
Han Chuang's face changed slightly, only to feel a strong force coming, almost making him unsteady on his feet, and when he stabilized a little, the opponent's iron claws had reached the front of his cheeks, and the cold breath seemed to turn into a needle tip and pierced into the pores.
Han Chuang is not an ordinary character, he is not chaotic in the face of danger, and in an instant, he used a serpentine instantaneous body method, and moved backwards out of thin air, and saw that his feet were not bent, his hands were not zoned, and he only used the strength of his waist and abdomen to complete the lateral movement.
The iron claws grazed his cheek, cutting a strand of hair from his forehead.
At this time, there was no need to remind, Nie Qingqing also knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly pulled out his short sword, and used a move to guide the jade girl, and the tip of the sword fell accurately and lightly on Zhang Xiaolin, but before Nie Qingqing could laugh, his face changed greatly.
It turned out that although the sword fell on Zhang Xiaolin's body, it did not pierce his body, and the tip of the sword hit his chest, making a sharp, metal-like collision sound, blooming a few sparks, and then sliding from his chest.
Nie Qingqing was shocked in his heart, and said secretly: "Why is this guy's body so hard?" only to hear Han Chuang's voice coming: "Qingqing be careful, this guy is invulnerable." β
Before Nie Qingqing could understand what was going on, Zhang Xiaolin's left hand slapped her the chest, there was no majestic true qi, just pure physical strength, but even if it was just physical strength, it made Nie Qingqing take a few steps back, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Zhang Xiaolin won in one move, and it was another move to chase after him, which was even more fierce than just now, and with a wave of iron claws, in addition to a scorching aura, there was also a disgusting bloody aura.
This bloody aura seemed to have a power to confuse people's hearts, and Nie Qingqing stood still for a while.
"Qingqing be careful!"
Seeing this, Han Chuang immediately pounced on him and blocked in front of Nie Qingqing. At this moment, Zhang Xiaolin's iron claws had already attacked, and the scorching qi was only half an inch away from Han Chuang's forehead, but the bloody aura was already rushing towards his face.
Han Chuang held his breath, used the technique of Tai Chi to use the fist technique, his hands went up, he held Zhang Xiaolin's iron claws, and with soft strength, he took the iron claws around in front of him, and suddenly pushed forward violently, pushing Zhang Xiaolin three feet away.
Only then did Nie Qingqing react, and shouted in panic: "What is this? β
At this moment, she didn't need to be reminded by Han Chuang, she also knew that the person who came was definitely not Zhang Xiaolin, not to mention whether Zhang Xiaolin had such skills, even if that bloody breath was definitely not something that a living person could have.
"He's so evil that he's dead. Looking at the zombie-like Zhang Xiaolin in front of him, Han Chuang inevitably brought a sad tone of rabbit and fox death, although there was discord between the two, but after all, they were the interlocutors who entered the pagoda together, but now they were separated by yin and yang, and they couldn't tolerate him not to be sad.
Of course, Han Chuang thought more than sadness, he thought of Liu Qingfu, thought of Lotus and Lin Xue, if something happened to Zhang Xiaolin, then what about them? No one can guarantee that they will be intact.
I hope that Jiren has his own natural appearance.
Han Chuang put this annoying matter in his heart, at this moment he still needs to face Zhang Xiaolin, who is already dead, but his physical strength has increased more than ten times, after a battle just now, he has seen that this dead Zhang Xiaolin is more powerful than the living, and his strength is about the soul melting period, and he is between him.
This kind of battle is the most dangerous, and the victory and defeat are often decided in an instant, but most of the key lies in the details.
Han Chuang frowned and fought with Zhang Xiaolin, the two fists and legs, fighting more than a hundred moves, Han Chuang secretly complained in his heart.
The strength of the two is about the same, why does Han Chuang complain? The reason is very simple, this Zhang Xiaolin is not afraid of death.
Originally, Han Chuang thought that the evil qi would enter the body, and his activities would be restricted to a certain extent, but he didn't expect that except for not being able to use the true qi, the others were no different from the living, and even he didn't have to care about the damage at all, he could use some lose-lose injuries at will, and fight for his life.
Han Chuang was suppressed by this kind of life-fighting dispatch, and at this moment, he was a little precarious.
Nie Qingqing, who was a bystander, naturally saw Han Chuang's embarrassment, and immediately drew his sword to help in the battle, and the three of them fought together like a marquee.
Originally, Nie Qingqing thought that after he joined the battle group, he would be able to capture him, but he didn't expect that this Zhang Xiaolin would be stronger when he was strong, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and he actually resisted Han Chuang and the two with the strength of one person.
Nie Qingqing was horrified in his heart, he was accidentally touched by the bloody qi, and when he was confused, Zhang Xiaolin's iron claws came again, and this series of connections was hateful and fast, which made Nie Qingqing overwhelmed.
With a bang, a dark heavy sword was horizontal in front of him, and it turned out that Han Chuang saw that Nie Qingqing was in danger, and he did not hesitate to use the heavy sword.
"You stand back and watch me take him. Han Chuang said.
Nie Qingqing knew that once Han Chuang moved his sword, not only would he not be able to help on the side, but it would be a bad thing, so he immediately stepped aside to watch Han Chuang and Zhang Xiaolin fight.
Han Chuang's strength with the heavy sword in his hand has risen by more than one notch, especially since this heavy sword has become a soul treasure connected to his bloodline, and its power can be raised to a higher level.
Han Chuang saw the heavy sword envoy's big opening and closing, and between the fights, the weight was light, like a black python swimming in the air.
Zhang Xiaolin could only scream outside the sword circle, but he couldn't attack it, and in the confusion, he only smashed Han Chuang with his iron claws, so he was in Han Chuang's arms, and he was afraid of who he was afraid of with the heavy sword in his hand?
In this way, he gradually gained the upper hand.
Zhang Xiaolin was unwilling to be restrained, the iron claw of his right hand continued to attack, and his left hand suddenly whirred two palms, attacking from Han Chuang's unexpected angle, but these two palms used a vicious palm method called the Heart Urging Palm, which was owned by the Primordial Evil Moon Sect, and then fell into the hands of Zhang Xiaolin.
You must know that this heart-urging palm was originally famous, and it was the exercise of an elder of the Evil Moon Sect, which infused the blood qi of the whole body into the true qi, and urged it out through the palm method.
It can be said that the palm moves are secondary, the most important thing is the true qi mixed with blood, although Zhang Xiaolin has no true qi at this moment, but his blood is extremely compelling.
One palm hit Han Chuang's chest, and the second palm came first, slashing at his waist. This technique is unparalleled, and when he saw that he was about to hit Han Chuang, Han Chuang immediately turned backwards, and an iron horse bridge seemed to have not fallen.
The foul wind brushed against his forehead, but it didn't hurt him in any way.
This time off the Iron Horse Bridge, when his body was about to land, Han Chuang hit the ground with a heavy sword, and then the power of the shock bounced up again, and at the same time, it was a sword. The momentum of this sword slash can be described as fierce and unparalleled, and the urgency of castration is by no means comparable to ordinary swordsmanship.
It can be said that it is a wonderful sword obtained by accident, and it is impossible for Zhang Xiaolin to dodge it.
I saw him retract his hands and put them horizontally above his head, trying to block the edge of the sword, but he heard a boom, and the sword body smashed between his hands, and he hammered his whole body into the grass.
Boom Boom Boom~!
Han Chuang slammed four swords in a row, each sword smashed in the same position, smashing Zhang Xiaolin deeper and deeper, and after the death sword, almost half of it was cut into the ground.
Zhang Xiaolin was about to struggle, but he didn't exert any force in the soil, so he could only keep screaming, and a pair of red eyes stared at Han Chuang viciously.
Han Chuang shook his head, put away his sword and stood, and said to Nie Qingqing: "Okay, he can't come out." β
Nie Qingqing took a step forward, pointed at Zhang Xiaolin, who was still screaming, and said to Han Chuang: "What the hell is wrong with him? Ordinary evil qi entering the body will not hurt his life, let alone let him happenββ"
She looked at Zhang Xiaolin's hideous face, but choked on half of the unfinished words.
Han Chuang knew what Nie Qingqing wanted to say, so he just shook his head and said, "I don't know what happened to him, so it's better to ask the monk." β
Nie Qingqing nodded.
The two quickly contacted Monk Can, and as soon as Zhang Xiaolin's symptoms were mentioned, Monk Can't be silent for a moment, and then said: "He's hopeless, and continuing to exist in the world is also a walking corpse, send him on his way." β
Han Chuang smiled bitterly: "I know this, but after all, he is a disciple of the Danding faction, I'm afraid that in the future-"
He didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was already obvious. After all, the Danding faction is a six-grade sect and is powerful, if they know that he has dealt with Zhang Xiaolin privately, it will be troublesome again.
Don't be a monk who scoffs at this, "Do you think that if you don't trouble them, they will let you go?"
Han Chuang frowned and said, "What do you mean by that?" I don't remember what I had a grudge against them. β
The monk said disdainfully: "There is no need for deep hatred, you have entered the Linglong Pagoda, if you can get out alive, they will naturally make trouble for you." β
"Why is that?" Han Chuang glanced at Nie Qingqing, and she also shook her head, indicating that she couldn't understand.
Nie's delusional old voice came: "Do you know the truth that the husband is not guilty and is guilty?"
Han Chuang's heart sank, and he said in a low voice: "I've heard this, but-"
"But you didn't get anything, did you?" Nie Yuxin said, "But once you come out, those sects will never think so, they will think that you have obtained treasures in the pagoda, obtained the secret books of the exercises, and obtained the elixir, so they will desperately find you." β
Nie Qingqing opened his mouth and said, "Isn't there someone else?"
"Others?" Nie Yuxin sneered: "Yes, there are other people who go in, but let's not talk about whether these people can come out, even if they come out, which one doesn't have a huge background behind them, only you are a disciple who was expelled from the sect by the Qingzhu Sect, who do you say they don't look for you?" β
Han Chuang heard this, and said helplessly: "Hearing you say this, how do I feel like I'm getting into a trap." β
"Who told you to be willing?" Nie said in a heartfelt manner. Then the voice of the monk came: "Don't worry, I will arrange it, and keep you safe." "I don't know why, the monk in the inn suddenly appeared in the monk's mind, and he was a little uneasy in his heart.
Nie Yuxin didn't know what the monk was thinking, but when he heard him say that everything had been arranged, he immediately said with relief: "Okay, I'll believe you once, but is this Zhang Xiaolin really hopeless?"
Don't be a monk and say: "It's really hopeless, God has the virtue of a good life, if he is still saved, will we let you end him? Don't forget that I am a monk, and I am compassionate." β
Han Chuang secretly said in his heart: "Other monks may really be merciful, I dare not guarantee you, a monk." But he asked, "What the hell is going on with him?" β
The monk sighed and said, "The evil qi in this Linglong Pagoda is all from that guy, what do you say?" β
"Heart Demon?" Han Chuang felt a pang in his heart, for a long time, the heart demon was a sharp sword hanging above his head, but he had never seen a sharp sword show any edge, what he had encountered before was also the guardians, although these guardians were used by the heart demon for various reasons, but in the final analysis, they had their own consciousness, otherwise they would not let Han Chuang pass through one level after another.
But this Zhang Xiaolin in front of him-Han Chuang couldn't help but glance at him, his scarlet eyes flashed with a fierce light, like a demon who chose people to devour. He was neither noisy nor noisy at the moment, but it was more palpitating than when he was noisy
Is it really big to do it? Han Chuang was uncertain in his heart.
The monk seemed to know what Han Chuang was thinking, and sighed: "Do it, he is already dead, and now what you are in front of is just a dead person, and all his actions are unconscious." The demon has affected his soul, and if you don't kill him, his soul won't be freed. β
Han Chuang glanced at Nie Qingqing, and the girl said softly: "What the monk said is right, let's do it, if a person loses consciousness, he should not exist in this world, and it turns out that he is the best choice." β
Han Chuang stared at Nie Qingqing, firmly grasping her gaze, and after a long time, he finally made up his mind.
He nodded at Nie Qingqing, turned around and walked towards Zhang Xiaolin, walked to Zhang Xiaolin's side, stared at the pale face, and sighed in his heart: "Don't blame me." β
The heavy sword was raised high.
At this moment, the sunrise of Yunkai, a ray of light was cast, shining on Zhang Xiaolin's body, he immediately let out a painful beast roar, and the position on his body that was illuminated by the light evaporated a cloud of black smoke.
Han Chuang subconsciously took a step back, and the darkness accumulated more and more in front of him, accumulating thicker and thicker, until it finally condensed into a thick black mist, and in the black mist, a human face appeared.