Chapter 592: Life and Death

He ...... He wouldn't really kill Fang Zihe, would he......"

At this moment, everyone held their breath, their eyes were wide open, and Fang Zihe's cultivation was already at the peak of extinction. After that www.biquge.info no one will regard Xiao Chen as a newcomer, let alone dare to provoke him, except for the Thousand Kills Imperial Wind.

"You...... You might as well ...... Kill me directly......" Fang Zihe was already in pain and his face was covered with cold sweat, and his face was like white paper.

"It's not that easy. At this time, Xiao Chen seemed to have completely changed into a person, becoming ruthless and ruthless, and only killing, "bang" twice, and kicked and shattered the patella of Fang Zihe's two legs.

"Ahh

The people in the distance were quiet, everyone was stunned, a chill from the bottom of their hearts gradually spread all over their bodies, this person must not be provoked, not so much a person, but a demon!

At this moment, Chu Qi's breathing also became a little short, his face turned pale, and he whispered, "Master...... Senior brother ......, "It's not the first time she's seen Xiao Chen's demon, she also saw it in Tianyuan City last time, but this time, this time Xiao Chen seems to have fallen deeper into the demon, as if he has completely changed into a person, at least that time, he is still sane."

At this time, there was a trace of invisible black qi looming in the center of Xiao Chen's eyebrows, as if it dominated his thoughts, dominating him to kill, Chu Qi slowly walked to his side, and saw the black qi at the center of his eyebrows, he was shocked, and immediately thought that it was the demon sense, he was in the demon fog that day, and he had been infected by the demon sense!

"Senior brother, you ......"

Xiao Chen slowly pushed her away, her pupils already had a tendency to turn from red to purple, and in her hand, she slowly sacrificed the Blood Lotus Demon Blade, and looked coldly at the more than two hundred old disciples around her, those more than two hundred people couldn't move, they were all shocked at this moment, and they felt a real killing intent at this moment.

"Senior brother, don't ......" Chu Qi's voice was already a little trembling, if Xiao Chen killed so many people in the Cloud Mist Courtyard today, he would definitely not be able to escape death.

"Senior brother...... Listen to me, don't think about it, don't think about it again...... Xian'er, by the way, my sister said that you have a younger sister called Xian'er, Xian'er is still waiting for you to go back, and the tanuki spirit, and Brother Yifeng...... "Little by little, slowly calm his emotions, and slowly pull him back from the edge of the demon."

"Xian'er, Brother Yifeng......" Xiao Chen finally recovered little by little, the demonic energy on his body gradually subsided, and his pupils gradually returned to their normal color, but his expression was a little trance-like, his steps were a little shaky, and the seventh day of the first month slowly supported him gently.

At this moment, a black mist suddenly hit in the distance, and when it came to it, Xiao Chen was in a trance, unable to react at all, Chu Qi was startled, and instantly blocked in front of him, and hit the black mist with one palm.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, the surrounding trees trembled, and the blood gushed out from Chu Qiyi, and the whole body flew backwards lightly, like a butterfly with folded wings, drawing an arc in mid-air, and then slowly falling......

"Sister Seventh Month!" all the young people and girls in the distance screamed in surprise, Xiao Chen came back to his senses in an instant, his body moved, and he caught her before the seventh day of the first month landed: "The seventh day of the first month!"

At this moment, Xiao Chen's eyes were about to split, and his body was once again shrouded in demonic energy, Chu Qi stretched out his hand and grabbed his arm, shook his head, blood kept gushing out of his mouth, he was already speechless, and finally, he slowly closed his eyes.

"Chu Qi!ah-" Xiao Chen raised his head and let out a long roar, and the black qi in his eyebrows resurfaced, but this time it came very violently, making his whole body tremble violently as if he had been shocked, and even the arm holding Chu Qi was weak, and Chu Qi's body fell to the ground.

"Chu Qi!" At this moment, Xiao Chen's brain felt like being pricked by thousands of needles, his left hand grabbed his head, and his right hand stretched out to Chu Qi, but the pain became more and more severe, as if something kept drilling into his brain.

"Ahh

And the previous black fog retreated a few feet, and immediately transformed into the appearance of a thousand kills and the wind, only to see a cold flash in the eyes of the thousand kills and the wind, taking advantage of Xiao Chen's distraction, a palm slapped his head, and at this time, a white sword in the distance flew with a "boom", shaking the thousand kills and the wind back more than ten zhang away, and then a figure flashed instantly, but it was the water moon arrived.

At this moment, Shui Yue's expression was very cold, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and the old disciples in the distance were also shocked, but they didn't expect that the third master who they wantonly made fun of on weekdays was so high in cultivation, and the sword was so accurate, so easy to repel a thousand kills and resist the wind, I am afraid that it is even easier to take his life, which is not under the other three masters at all.

Shui Yue's feet flickered, his technique was like electricity, and he connected a few acupoints on Chu Qi's body, and sent a stream of true yuan, and then pierced a white light into Xiao Chen's eyebrows, and the black qi in Xiao Chen's eyebrows immediately dissipated, and finally slowly recovered.

"Hehe, it turned out to be the Third Master's ......" Thousand Kills Yufeng stood in the distance, smiling faintly, but Shui Yue didn't look at him, but looked at the disciples of the Wind Pavilion behind him, and all the disciples also reacted at this time, stepping forward to help the injured person.

Xiao Chen half-squatted on the ground and slowly stood up, although the demonic energy on his body was exhausted at the moment, but his eyes were still terrifying, he turned his head and slowly looked at the Thousand Killing Imperial Wind, and said in a deep voice word by word: "On the fifteenth day of this month, see you on the fighting platform, life and death blood contract, death or injury does not matter!"

Then the last word in his mouth fell, and the onlookers from a distance were shocked again, the blood contract of life and death is a state of life and death in the bitter realm, two people duel, others are not allowed to interfere, either party is killed or injured in the duel, and the other party is not allowed to seek revenge for it, otherwise it is a big taboo.

Many people in the distance were talking endlessly, the blood contract of life and death, this is not as simple as kicking the list, Thousand Kills Yufeng smiled faintly: "Then, see you on the fifteenth fighting method." After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and turned into a black mist and disappeared.

The crowd here gradually quieted down, and many people's eyes stayed on Xiao Chen, only to see him slowly turn around, his lips were a little pale, and he looked at Shui Yue: "Three...... The third division ...... "Before he finished speaking, his eyes were dark, and he fell forward.

Shui Yue stepped forward and gently caught him, his face expressionless, and only after a moment did he say to the back: "Go back." "Today's events, even if they have thousands of reasons, they shouldn't have gone to other people's places to make trouble.

After listening to the people of the Wind Pavilion, many other disciples in the distance had not left, Beigong Qin was also there, and today there was a shallow wound on his left palm.

After half a pillar of incense, the people around him gradually dispersed, at night, the breeze blew the leaves, the half moon hung high in the sky, in the Sanqing Palace, the three real people each sat cross-legged in a direction, forming a kind of net yuan formation, and at the eye of the array, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged, his eyes were slightly closed, his face was a little pale, and his forehead was in cold sweat.

Shui Yue watched from the side, without saying a word, after a stick of incense, the faces of the three real people were also covered with cold sweat, the three of them finally stopped, and Xiao Chen, who was sitting in the middle, also fell softly to the side.

Chongyang Zhenren got up and walked over slowly, helped him up, and then let out a long breath and sighed: "It should be that day when he broke into the demon mist to set up a formation, he was infected by the demon sense, and now he can only temporarily suppress this demon sense......

Obviously, Xiao Chen's magic sense was not forced out, the other two real people sighed, shook their heads and said nothing, Shui Yue slowly walked over and moved her lips slightly: "Thank you three real people, give him to me." ”

Chongyang Zhenren sighed, took out a jade bottle, and said: "This is the Demon Breaking Pill refined by the predecessors of the Three Saints, once his demon sense attacks, this Pill can be temporarily relieved." ”

Shui Yue took the jade bottle and didn't say much, Qingxu Zhenren added: "When the demon consciousness attacks, maybe he will resist taking the medicine, be careful, don't be hurt by him, otherwise you may also be infected by the demon consciousness......"

In the end, Chongyang Zhenren looked at her: "Shui Yue, this is not the Purple Realm, in the Bitter Realm, the matter between the disciples ......"

"I know. Shui Yue took Xiao Chen from his hand, stopped speaking, and slowly walked outside the hall door with Xiao Chen in his arms, and the voice of Qingxu Zhenren came from behind: "He's back." ”

"I know that too. At the end of the sentence, there was a gust of wind, and the figure had disappeared into the faint moonlight.

In the next three days, the entire Cloud Mist Courtyard was in a hurry, and everyone knew what happened that morning, and they all knew about the decisive battle between Xiao Chen and the Thousand Kills on the fifteenth day, and everyone was talking about it.

This time, the newcomer of Tingfeng Pavilion is famous, daring to gather crowds to fight against the forces of the Thousand Killing Wind Resistance, and also hurting so many people on the other side, you must know that this is something that many old disciples dare not think of.

Xiao Chen is even more completely famous, everyone knows it, especially when he finally injured more than 200 people and abolished Fang Zihe and Meng Tingxuan, the two "lackeys" who killed the wind.

In fact, many people are resentful of the Thousand Kills Imperial Wind, but they dare not speak out, so they have to obediently hand over the Xuanshi every month, they are not without thinking about the "Unmasking Uprising" and resisting this "dictatorship", but the power of the Thousand Kills Group is too strong, they can't fight at all, and some people have tried to resist before, but the end is very miserable.

And the battle of Listening to the Wind Pavilion, although it ended in defeat for both sides, it can be regarded as a complete start, and many other old disciples have also been in some commotion in the past few days, and even some people have publicly refused to hand over Xuanshi, of course, they are all shirking for various reasons, not as outspoken as Xiao Chen.

For these, the Thousand Killing Group can't be forcibly collected, due to the impact of this incident, the position of the Thousand Killing Wind has faintly begun to waver, and they don't dare to be as unscrupulous as before.

On the fourth day, Xiao Chen finally woke up, and the first thing that came to mind when he woke up was the seventh day of the first month: "The seventh day of the first month!"

"The subordinates are here. A familiar voice sounded outside the door, pushing open the door, a faint fragrance drifted in with the wind, Xiao Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief, these days are half awake and nightmares, now seeing that the seventh day is fine, finally relieved.

But his body was still a little stiff, as if he had been tempered, Chu Qi walked into the room and gently helped him off the bed, the two went outside, facing the breeze, Xiao Chen was not eyebrows, silent for a long time, suddenly his whole body trembled, and he snorted, and then his pupils faintly turned red, and a killing gradually rose in his heart.

Seeing this, Chu Qi quickly took out a jade bottle, poured out a pure white pill, and was about to send it to his mouth, but Xiao Chen grabbed her wrist hard.

At this moment, I saw Xiao Chen's eyes red, and his eyes were terrifying.