Chapter Seventy-Three: The Battle of Life and Death

readx; The Nether King was really scared, he had been in charge of the Netherworld for a thousand years, this was the only time he felt fear, from the fear in his heart, those blood-red eyes, like a smiling devil, he couldn't help but guess how long he would be devoured. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xiao Se, who was invaded by the bloody aura, had long lost his usual reason, and only the intention of slaughter was left in his heart. Now that he had broken through to the eighth layer of the Burning Sky Xuanhuo, he was even more seriously injured by the bloody qi, and the killing was no longer beyond his control.

The bloody qi is like a double-edged sword, and when Xiao Se is not invaded by it, it can already be controlled at will and will not be affected by half a point, but now that the abdomen and back are injured, the bloody evil qi has taken advantage of the void to enter, and the anger and resentment accumulated in the Ten Thousand Ghost River for tens of thousands of years are not so easy to bear.

The Netherworld King naturally didn't want to wait for death, and when he saw Xiao Se stop in the air and didn't move, he secretly stored twelve points of Netherworld True Qi in his hand, and burst into a shout, "Netherworld Resentment!" Countless ghosts gathered in front of the Netherworld King, and rushed towards Xiao Se with their teeth and claws.

Using ghosts is a big taboo, but the Nether King is in this situation, and he can only give it a go.

Those ghosts rushed to Xiao Se in an instant, and their faces full of resentment kept flashing in front of Xiao Se, but it was difficult to get close to half a minute, and the Netherworld King was not happy, and the heavenly corpse emitted a red light, blocking those ghosts from the outside.

Xiao Se looked at the Nether King with a cold gaze, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the Nether King couldn't help but shudder, and added a little more strength in his hand, those ghosts suddenly became ferocious, converging into a ball and slamming into the barrier in front of Xiao Se.

With the wailing, those ghosts all dispersed, Xiao Se was also shocked by this move, and the wounds around his body were full of blood, although this trick failed to kill him, but he still suffered a lot of internal injuries.

The wind suddenly became violent, and the rain became more ferocious.

The red evil qi and blue Xuanhuo surrounding Xiao Se's body became more turbulent, gradually gathering in front of him, Xiao Se looked up at the sky, like an ancient chant, "Xuanhuo Blood Thunder!"

This move far surpassed the previous power, whether it was the bloody qi or the burning sky flame, it had reached an unprecedented strength.

A blood-colored thunderbolt fell from the sky and slashed straight at the Nether King, who felt the coming of death, but he laughed, laughing so wildly.

"Aren't you going to the Netherworld? Hahahaha! My body is the key to the Netherworld, and you won't be able to go again when I die!Hahahaha!"

The next moment, blood-colored thunder struck the Nether King, and the earth was torn apart, and the Nether King's body had long since disappeared.

The Nether King is dead!Everyone in the village chief's family was sincerely happy, only Sakura Hitomi frowned, because he noticed Xiao Se's strange appearance, and a sense of foreboding hit his heart.

Sure enough, Xiao Se landed from mid-air and paced to the front of the house, the heavenly corpse was still firmly held in his hand, and the corners of his mouth still had that terrifying smile.

Seeing this, Sakura hurriedly guarded everyone and shouted, "Xiao Se, what are you going to do?"

Xiao Se's cold gaze swept over everyone, and raised the Heavenly Corpse, and for a while, everyone in the room felt the breath of death, for such a powerful person, they were like ants, and there was no chance to resist.

The red color above the heavenly corpse is getting stronger, and at the moment when Xiao Se is about to cut off, Sakura Hitomi closed her eyes, tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, and she could see that Xiao Se was controlled by evil forces, and his mind was no longer sober, so their fate was only death.

"Brother Xiao Se!" The girl named Ling'er broke out of the crowd and came to Xiao Se, there was no fear in her innocent pupils, "Brother Xiao Se, don't kill people!"

Xiao Se's body trembled suddenly, this sentence was like a thunderbolt, instantly waking him up, and the killing aura on the heavenly corpse instantly dissipated, and without the blood qi to support his body, he instantly became weak.

Xiao Se sat slumped on the ground, the blood from the wound had stained the ground, he stretched out his bloody hand with difficulty, gently touched Ling'er's face, nodded and said, "Well!

The next moment, more blood poured out of Xiao Se's wound, and he passed out in a pool of blood.

There was a legend that there was as much blood as there were tears.

Without thinking, Sakura Hitomi came to Xiao Se and picked him up and put him on the bed, and tore a few clothes from the house to bandage Xiao Se's wounds.

At this time, a strong man stepped forward, "Sakura, are you sure you want to save him......?"

Sakura Hitomi's eyes were cold, and she looked at the strong man, "His life was saved by him, even if we die in his hands!"

The strong man was speechless for a while, staying in place, Ling'er struggled to bring a basin of water and put it beside Ying Hitomi, "Sister Sakura Hitomi, we have to save him!"

This firm tone was enough to dispel everyone's doubts, Sakura Hitomi looked at Ling'er with a smile and nodded, "Ling'er is really sensible!"

As they approached, everyone in the room took action, the man went to bring water to clean Xiao Se's wounds and shed dirty blood, and several women who were a little bit of cultivation gathered around Ying Hitomi and passed their meager true qi to Sakura Hitomi, and then from Sakura Hitomi into Xiao Se's body.

Xiao Se's injuries were fatal, first he was hit by the Netherworld, then stabbed a few times by the Netherworld guards, and finally resisted the Netherworld's grudge, and his body couldn't bear it for a long time.

Fortunately, that Yue Linglong's spiritual power was still there, protecting his absolute vein, otherwise he would have been killed, although the bloody qi could make him stronger in an instant, but the damage to his body was also extremely serious.

The remnants of the Burning Heaven True Qi and Blood Evil Qi in Xiao Se's body were all inhaled and sealed by the Yin Yang Heavenly Absolute Vein, and at this time, he could only rely on his tenacious will and the jade spiritual power to support his immortality.

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye, and the woman behind Sakura Hitomi finally couldn't support it anymore and fell to the ground weakly, but it was fine. Sakura Hitomi is still struggling to support, and the true qi is gone, so it's good to transport essence and blood.

Sakura Hitomi carefully helped Xiao Se up and sat behind him, a trace of essence and blood seeped into Xiao Se's heart from her palm, and the men around her were all moved when they saw this, and their hearts were filled with great shame.

In the eyes of Sakura Hitomi, Xiao Se is the hero who was injured to save them, and it was he who saved the lives of a village, and it was because of saving them that he was invaded by evil forces.

Ling'er looked at Xiao Se without blinking, as if he would wake up in the next moment, this child saw everything that happened today, saw Xiao Se's madness, devouring blood, killing, but she had never been afraid, Xiao Se in her heart was just the big brother who was handsome and made her feel close.

Half of the essence blood had been lost from Sakura Hitomi's body, and Xiao Se's wound had stopped bleeding, and Sakura Hitomi's pale face showed a smile of relief, and then fainted.

The men around hurriedly stepped forward to help Xiao Se lie down, and were about to take Sakura Hitomi away, but found that the pair of hands held Xiao Se's hand tightly at some point, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't be separated.

Several people glanced at each other, smiled knowingly, and laid down Sakura's body flat, lying next to Xiao Se.

The women who had fainted before woke up one after another, struggled to get up, came to Xiao Se's bedside, looked at the man next to them and asked, "How are they?"

The men smiled, "Looks like it's going to be fine!"

"That's good! That's good! This effort has not been in vain!" The woman's hanging heart fell, and at this moment, a drop of rain splashed on her face, and she looked up at the big hole in the roof over there, and said unhappily, "What are you waiting for, why don't you fix it quickly!"

After hearing this, several men hurriedly took action, braved the heavy rain to repair the roof, and wiped the blood on the ground. The women hugged each other and laughed in unison, "Finally, we can live a stable life!"

The sky was dark, Sakura Hitomi was still lying quietly on the bed, and a woman took out the spiritual grass that had been treasured for many years from home, simmered it into soup with fire, and gave it to the two of them.

The villagers cleaned up the body of the village chief and buried it hastily at the entrance of the village.

Then everyone gathered in the house again, waiting for their hero. The night was so long.

Early the next morning, Xiao Se lived up to expectations, woke up, looked at the sleeping woman beside him, sat up, and pulled his hand out.

"Ah, you're awake!" said a woman in surprise when she saw Xiao Se wake up.

The people around also followed, and Xiao Se smiled at them, "Thank you!"

A woman stepped forward and said, "What is that! We thank you too late!"

Xiao Se looked at the woman and asked, "What's wrong with Sakura?"

The woman looked at Sakura Hitomi on the bed and smiled: "Sister Sakura gave up fifty percent of her essence and blood in order to save her sweetheart, and now she is just a little tired, and it is not a big problem." ”

Xiao Se was stunned, looking at the smile on the corner of Sakura Hitomi's mouth, his heart trembled fiercely.

Ling'er saw Xiao Se wake up, and staggered to Xiao Se's side, "Brother Xiao Se, I knew you would be fine!"

Xiao Se smiled and touched her face, got up and got out of bed, and at the moment when she just stepped on the ground, Xiao Se's legs were weak and almost fell to the ground, her face full of puzzlement.

"My true anger...... Gone?"