"Hmph, that's good! I'll see how you let me die!"

Ye Chuchen snorted coldly, the black sword in his hand appeared, jumped up, and slashed at the surrounding tornado storm, the sword flickered, only to see that the sword rays were submerged in the tornado, and the tornado became even more violent.

"Hmph, as small as an ant, you dare to compete with me!" the cold voice of the huge figure spread, "I want you to taste how painful it is to be suffering from the seven emotions!"

The voice of the huge figure fell, Ye Chuchen frowned, and inexplicably had some kind of bad premonition in his heart, and suddenly several tornadoes around him suddenly swayed violently.

Immediately, a purple glow flashed in each tornado, and the next moment five figures walked out of the center of the tornado.

"The road of seven feelings, a total of seven feelings, you have been tortured by the previous joy and anger, and now the five people in front of you are the thoughts of your remaining five feelings, enjoy it!" The cold voice of the huge figure spread, Ye Chuchen's eyes were calm, but there was already a look of shock on his face.

Because the five people in front of him all had exactly the same faces as him, and they were also holding black long swords in their hands, the difference was that there was no trace of vitality in the eyes of these five people, and their expressions were blank, as if they were living corpses.

Worry, thought, sadness, fear, and shock. This is the five emotions that Ye Chuchen has not experienced at this time, and now that the five emotions have appeared in front of him in the form of him, he doesn't know how to deal with it for a while.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the man directly in front of Ye Chuchen let out a beast-like roar from the depths of his throat, and then his body moved, and he rushed towards Ye Chuchen with a long sword.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the black sword in Ye Chuchen's hand collided with the person's black sword, triggering a burst of dazzling sparks, and at the same time, Ye Chuchen only felt a bitterness in his heart, and there was an inexplicable loss.

But before he could think about the origin of this emotion, on the other side, another person rushed with a black sword, Ye Chuchen simply kicked at the person in front of him, drew his sword and turned to meet the person who had just rushed in.

"Huh!"

Although the two black swords did not collide this time, at the moment when Ye Chuchen came into contact with this person, thousands of threads flashed in his mind, but what he was thinking Ye Chuchen didn't know, let alone why he wanted to think about it, obviously his brain was blank, but he only felt uneasy.

After that, Ye Chuchen fought against the other three one after another, and like the previous two, Ye Chuchen also felt three different feelings.

Inexplicable sadness, inexplicable panic, inexplicable panic. Everything is inexplicably generated, but after distancing himself from the other party, this feeling disappears inexplicably.

"Hehe, I said that I would taste the pain of the Seven Feelings, and now everything has just begun!" The cold voice sounded, but the huge figure was long gone.

Ye Chuchen's eyes were solemn, the black sword in his hand glowed with a faint light, and in the next moment, the five people around him suddenly all moved, and the five black swords stabbed towards Ye Chuchen from five directions under the control of the five people.

At this time, Ye Chuchen didn't have time to take two more breaths, because from this moment, he really realized that the five people in front of him not only had the same strength as him, but their swordsmanship was extremely sharp and pervasive.

No matter how long Ye Chuchen plays, his swordsmanship is at most a little bit higher than the five people, and it is absolutely impossible to let him deal with five people at the same time.

And Ye Chuchen also found a more serious problem, that is, at the same time as the fight, his sword had obviously slashed over the bodies of the five people, but it did not even cut the opponent's clothes but directly submerged into the opponent's body, and when the sword was withdrawn from the opponent's body, it did not leave a trace of scars, and it felt as if the other party did not exist at all.

"Boy, I gave you a chance. You don't appreciate it, now you are buried here, and you will always accompany the will I left behind!" The cold voice sounded again, and the five people in front of Ye Chuchen suddenly flashed, overlapping each other into one.

"Hallucinations?!"

Ye Chuchen whispered, thinking about something, the five people in front of him who were integrated into one had already rushed quickly, and the speed was so fast that Ye Chuchen was suddenly startled.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Ye Chuchen's chest was slapped hard by this person, Ye Chuchen only felt a dull pain in his chest, his throat was extremely sweet, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

It's just that as soon as the blood was spurted out by Ye Chuchen, the person who knocked him away was rushing forward, reaching out and grabbing the blood scattered in the air into his hand drop by drop, and in the next moment, the blood actually sank into his hand little by little.

"Huh!"

And at the moment when the blood sank into his body, he didn't have any expression, but the corners of his mouth actually outlined a strange arc, and then he laughed out loud.

This, how is it possible!

Ye Chuchen watched the other party absorb the blood little by little, and his face gradually changed from doubt to shock, and finally to horror.

"Roar!"

After absorbing the blood, the other party let out a roar again, but this time the roar was much louder than the first time, and at the same time, from this roar, Ye Chuchen heard a sense of arrogance, which felt like mockery.

"Boy, I forgot to tell you!" A cold voice sounded in the air again, "These five people are formed by your seven emotions, and they are lifeless at first, only a consciousness that I have injected, but he has a characteristic, that is, when the five people are fused into one, the strength will increase accordingly, and most importantly, he can absorb your essence and blood."

Every time he inhales, he will increase a little vitality, and at the same time he will be stronger, as long as he absorbs all the essence and blood of your body, then he can completely replace you and become a new you, a new puppet in my consciousness. ”

"Puppet?" Ye Chuchen sneered, "Not everyone is you!"

After speaking, Ye Chuchen's eyes were cold, and he suddenly raised his sword and rushed towards the other party, and at the same time, the black sword was divided into two, one devouring and the other destroying, which were held by Ye Chuchen in his two hands.

"Since you can absorb my essence blood, then I'll let you absorb enough!"

At the moment when Ye Chuchen flew in front of the other party, his hands suddenly flipped over, and the two black swords were slashed at his thighs.

In the blink of an eye, blood sprayed out from the wounds on Ye Chuchen's legs, sprinkled in the air, and splashed on the other party's body......