Chapter 422: Resentment Gathers
Xiao Chen snorted, slowly lowered his head and looked at the blood that kept flowing out, he smiled, and did not push away the corpse Mu Xue in front of him, and in the distance, everyone was shocked, especially Luo Yan and the others, Yu Yifeng was even more anxious, but he didn't dare to rush forward, so he had to shout: "Xiaochen!
But Xiao Chen listened and didn't listen, slowly raised his head and looked at the person in front of him, and didn't do anything to resist, not even Xuangong didn't work, for fear of hurting the other party, even if Li Muxue or Hua Weiyang really became a corpse puppet, he couldn't bear to hurt the other party. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Corpse Mu Xue looked at the strange man in front of her, her eyes were a little confused, and she asked softly, "...... How did you...... Don't fight back?"
Xiao Chen smiled, still stretched out half of the hand just now, and gently stroked it on the face of the corpse Mu Xue, only to feel a burst of coldness.
Corpse Mu Xue didn't turn her head away, just looked at him simply, her eyes were as simple as a child, and she said softly and intermittently: "I don't know...... Who are you talking about...... But there is a force within you...... I really want you...... Can you give it to me?"
This scene was so weird, everyone in the distance was surprised, Huangquan Daxian and Ye Wuxin finally relaxed a little, the two of them looked at each other, and they both thought: "It turns out that she just wants Xiao Chen's resentment, it is an instinctive reaction, just like a corpse longing for blood......
Xiao Chen nodded, and said with a light smile: "I can give you whatever you want, give you the strength, and give you the life......"
Corpse Mu Xue smiled lightly, her smile was a little stiff, as if she was smiling like him, and said softly: "Thank you...... Thank you......" After speaking, it seemed to be running a strange force, and a trace of strange aura in Xiao Chen's body was also sucked into her body through her arm.
Not only is the power in Xiao Chen's body constantly draining, but even his life is also being lost, constantly injecting into the corpse Mu Xue's body, Yu Yifeng and the others in the distance are all shocked, and even Su Lianyue in the dark gasps.
After a while, Xiao Chen felt more and more tired, the vitality in his body was constantly draining, his eyelids seemed to be heavy, and he just wanted to fall asleep, and Mu Xue looked at him and said softly: "You...... Are you hurting?"
Xiao Chen's lips were already a little pale, and he smiled palely, then shook his head, and Mu Xue also smiled in his same way: "I...... I thought you were in pain, so I didn't dare to ...... just now I didn't dare to ...... hard" After speaking, his hand stretched out hard, stabbing deeper, and blood kept gushing out.
Xiao Chen snorted, the corners of his mouth finally overflowed with blood, he felt more and more sleepy, the life in his body was constantly draining, this feeling was like he was really dying, even if he was seriously injured in the past, he would not have the feeling of life loss now, this time he died, maybe he would never be able to live again.
"You have absorbed my power, don't kill people in the future, okay......" Xiao Chen still gently stroked the face of the person in front of him, just saw the scene of her killing people without blinking, Xiao Chen still feels bitter when he thinks about it now, whether it is Weiyang or Mu Xue, he doesn't want the other party to become a corpse puppet who has no thoughts and can only kill people in the future.
Corpse Mu Xue looked at him and said softly, "You...... Are you going to die......? I don't want you to die......" Xiao Chen smiled and shook his head: "I am immortal, I will not die......"
"But...... Why, I feel absorbed from your power...... You're going to die...... I, I don't want you to die......"
Everyone in the distance didn't know what they were talking about, but their eyes were shocked, Yu Yifeng saw that Xiao Chen's signs of life were getting weaker and weaker, and he couldn't care about it so much, his hands made a mark, and it moved over like a bolt of lightning, but unexpectedly, Mu Xue's sleeves of the corpse turned into a wave, and he was directly sent flying more than ten zhang away.
Falling back to the ground, Yu Yifeng gushed out a mouthful of blood, and shouted vigorously: "Xiaochen! Wake up!
However, Xiao Chen still didn't hear it, with a smile on his face, and suddenly said softly: "There are more than five flowers of plants and trees, and six snowflakes alone, so snowflakes are also called Weiyang flowers...... That's what you've told me before, do you remember......"
"Snowflake...... Weiyang Hua ......" Corpse Mu Xue's eyes became more and more confused, as if she was trying to recall something, Xiao Chen smiled: "Yes, you said that you like snowflakes the most...... Do you remember......"
Xiao ...... Brother Xiao...... One...... A dusty ......" Corpse Mu Xue's eyes became more and more confused, and she gradually withdrew her hand, and the Huangquan Daxian and Ye Wuxin in the distance were shocked again: "What's the matter!
"I ...... I am ......" corpse Mu Xue covered her forehead with her hands, and her footsteps began to sway, Xiao Chen held her up, and said softly: "We leave here, they want to fight and kill, what does life and death have to do with us......?
Xiao Chen's voice was a little choked, and his heart was also full of bitterness, they wanted to fight and kill, they wanted to fight to the death, why did they want to involve Mu Xue, he didn't want to take revenge now, he just wanted to take Li Muxue out of here and leave this noisy world.
"Get out of here...... Good...... I'm with you......" Corpse Mu Xue nodded, touched the blood hole in his chest again, and said softly: "You...... Are you still in pain? right...... I'm sorry. ”
Xiao Chen smiled and shook his head, helping her to walk outside step by step, everyone in the distance was stunned, and Ye Wuxin and Huangquan Daxian changed their faces even more: "Not good!"
The two of them saw that the corpse Mu Xue was out of control, and when they were about to exert their speed to the limit, they rushed over, Xiao Chen was shocked, with his state at this time, he couldn't stop the two, and the corpse Mu Xue said softly: "Don't ...... Don't be afraid. After speaking, with a flick of his sleeves, a force of Xuanyin was struck, directly beating the two of them to vomit blood and fly out.
The disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect panicked, how could the "Heavenly Corpse" rebel? And those who didn't know Li Muxue were also shocked, and suddenly, a deep roar sounded, only to see that the corpse emperor before kept trembling, Ye Wuxin gritted his teeth, and said fiercely: "Bastard, is it possible that this one is also going to get out of control!" At the end of the words, he hit a talisman at the Corpse Emperor, which stabilized it.
On the square, Xiao Chen supported the corpse Mu Xue like this, and walked step by step, step by step, in front of everyone's eyes, suddenly, an extremely cold breath came from the direction of the back mountain, and the corpse Mu Xue raised her head suddenly: "The master asked me to ...... Let me go back!"
Xiao Chen also felt this cold air in an instant, it was red sleeves! and said in a loud voice: "Don't panic! Come with me, you don't belong to anyone here!"
"Right...... I'm sorry, I can't...... Gone with you. After speaking, the corpse Mu Xue pushed him away, and he was in the blue sarcophagus again, Xiao Chen was shocked: "Mu Xue!" Ling Xian's steps instantly unfolded, but the blue sarcophagus flew towards the sky at a faster speed.
Seeing the blue sarcophagus turn into a black dot that shrank smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared, Xiao Chen's eyes were cracked, his hair flew wildly, and he hugged his head and roared out.
"Corpse Refining Sect!Red Sleeves!"
The heart-rending sound echoed in the square, hatred, resentment, quickly gathered, Xiao Chen's left eye became red again, and all the righteous people in the distance were already unintentionally fighting, and at this moment, a blood-red mist quickly filled the sky.
The mist flew to the square in an instant, and finally conjured up nearly a hundred bloody corpse puppets, and all the righteous people panicked, these corpse puppets were far stronger than ordinary corpse puppets, and they were one of the hole cards of the Corpse Refining Sect: Senluo Blood Corpse.
Nearly 100 Senluo blood corpses, as if they had been skinned alive, even in broad daylight, were extremely eerie and terrifying, and soon, these nearly 100 blood corpses blocked the retreat of the righteous people.
The temperature of the entire square suddenly dropped a lot under the boundless resentment, many people were already shivering with cold, and more people were panicked and hid behind the elders of their respective sects.
However, at the most chaotic moment, no one noticed at all, Xiao Chen's breathing in the center of the square was getting heavier and heavier, and his right eye also faintly turned red, if the resentment of those bloody corpses could be seen, then everyone could now see that all these resentments were sucked into Xiao Chen's body, through the blood hole in his chest.
Finally, the two realms of righteousness and demons fought again, but this time, it was the death of the righteous path and the wounded of the wounded. These hundred Senluo blood corpses were too strong, and they were full of resentment, because they were disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect who had made a mistake, and they had been sacrificed alive to become corpse puppets, and that kind of pain caused them to resent, so they could easily kill a Yuan Infant cultivator with one hand.
Looking at it, everyone was in a bitter battle, some of the predecessors of the Xuanmen were fine, but those rising stars were struggling to support, Zuo Qiuyang carried a gun to assassinate, but he couldn't even kill a bloody corpse of Senluo, which made him shocked, frightened and angry.
Xiaoyue pushed the Qiushui Sword to the limit, and could only barely kill one or two blood corpses, Su Zimu's Xuantian Thirteen Swords were useless against these invulnerable blood corpses, and Yu Yifeng's Rainbow Sword Song could only barely resist one or two blood corpses......
The square is getting more and more chaotic, everyone is busy fighting, only Su Lianyue in the dark is watching Xiao Chen's every move, at this moment Xiao Chen's face seems to have gathered layer after layer of clouds, lowering his head and sneering constantly, his expression looks extremely terrifying.
Suddenly, a bloody corpse rushed towards him, Xiao Chen still had a gloomy smile on his face, when the bloody corpse rushed to him, he only heard a sound of "snort", blood splashed everywhere, and it was he who stabbed his arm into the chest of the bloody corpse, just like the corpse Mu Xue stabbed his hand into his chest before.
Immediately afterwards, I saw that the bloody corpse's body slowly withered, as if it had been sucked dry, and in just a moment, it became a blackened, thin corpse.
Xiao Chen threw down the dried corpse, laughed gloomily twice, grabbed it casually, grabbed a nearby bloody corpse, and also stabbed his arm into its body, and after a while, this bloody corpse also turned into a dry corpse as thin as wood.
After killing seven or eight bloody corpses in a row, his strange behavior finally attracted the attention of the others, and Ye Wuxin looked at the bloody corpses of Senluo who had turned into dried corpses, and his eyes were shocked: "How is this possible......!
"Hey, hey, hey......"
The square suddenly became eerily quiet, and a cold resentment instantly enveloped the entire square, everyone stopped fighting, and those corpse puppets suddenly stopped moving, at this moment, the entire square was filled with a strange atmosphere, only Xiao Chen's gloomy sneer was still echoing.