Section 10 Overture

Tear you apart!

Tearing you apart?!

Chenxing's mind was like a thunderbolt.

Looking at the woman in front of her who was struggling to suppress herself and prevent herself from making further movements, the pain, the depression, the unspeakable despair, seemed to be strangely empathetic.

Looking at her eyes that shot purple flames, the sadness, desolation, and madness that could no longer be suppressed were like carving knives, digging deep into Chenxing's soul and piercing his heart.

Instead, it was the purple flames that burst from her pupils, and the evil, cold, and terrifying aura that overflowed from the wisps of black gas that overflowed from the pores of her skin made Chenxing no longer feel afraid.

Can't escape...

I'm not an ordinary person anymore, I'm a cultivator! Isn't it a natural duty for a cultivator to eliminate demons and protect the people?

Can't escape!

Haven't I always wanted to be a chivalrous warrior who fights righteousness and draws a sword to help each other when the road is uneven? Haven't I always been unwilling to live an ordinary life?

Can't escape!!

Didn't I always laugh at the master in my heart for being a wild Taoist priest, and only bargaining with the reckless men, rich businessmen, and snakes in the rivers and lakes all day long?

Isn't it the same as my master who has escaped now, just a wild Taoist priest rolling in the red dust, just verbally calling for a big career, but only talking on paper, and when he encounters difficulties, he becomes a pickled waste material for a shrunken turtle? !

I... Something had to be done!

The aura in the body seemed to be boiling as if it had been stimulated, and it began to run wildly uncontrollably, following the Zhou Tian line that Chenxing had run during his meditation and practice, surging in the meridians like the raging waves of the sea.

The white water vapor steaming from the hair on his head and the clothes on his body was steamed clean, and the rain that fell again was even a foot close to Chenxing's body, and was bounced away by some invisible force emanating from his body.

Chenxing couldn't see it, and the starlight in his eyes at this time was like a bright galaxy in the night, dazzling.

"What if I say no?"

For no reason, he didn't know why he came up with such a sentence.

In just an instant, he re-entered the strange vision he had seen when he was at the sorority before, as if he was once again between the unreal and the real, his body was still in reality, but his consciousness was already in the void outside the heaven and earth.

In this strange vision, you can clearly see the smoke clouds that make up the woman's body, ethereal and agile but rich and rich as if it were substance.

A little bright aura is buried deep in the smoke clouds that make up her body, and the layers of clouds seem to be blooming with pure and holy brilliance all the time under this bit of spiritual light.

On the periphery of her body, a black-purple scar forcibly torn out by some external force was like a secluded and ugly moat across the auspicious clouds in the sky, and a trace of purple-red thunder opened its teeth and claws in the black and purple scar, and occasionally poked out, and then whipped on the holy white cloud on the edge of the purple-black scar. And the purple-black scar itself was like a living thing, and the tentacles formed by countless black qi poked out to the surroundings, tearing and eating away at the holy clouds bordering it, and at the same time, dyeing the white clouds that could not be swallowed for a while into a filthy gray-black.

At this moment, the black scars and gray polluted areas have occupied most of the outer part of the human body composed of this holy white cloud, and it seems to be the coke that has been laid on the holy white snow, in addition to polluting the surrounding white clouds into gray black, it is still burning and invading the depths of the inside.

If only the coke that has not been extinguished is placed on top of the white snow, it will be extinguished by the snow dissolving snow water after a long time, but in the seemingly empty space around, there is a little bit of purple and black light floating from the unknown side, and they are dragged into the coke one after another, becoming the fuel for it to continue to burn, with the support of fuel, the purple and black scars are naturally more unscrupulous, and they have launched a crazy attack on the white clouds, doing their best to expand their territory.

This woman is obviously a cultivator with cultivation. Chenxing only glanced at the body made of thick clouds and mist, and he made a judgment in his heart.

It's just that she is now suffering from the erosion of evil aura, and it is obvious that she can no longer maintain the fragile balance between her own recovery power and the encroachment and invasion of evil wounds on her.

Once the balance is broken, one of them will be swallowed up and destroyed.

Combined with the evil sound produced by the vibration in the air just now, Chen Xing almost instinctively judged that this kind of injury not only eats away at the body, but also erodes the mind and pollutes the soul's will.

He didn't want to delve into what kind of evil star this was, he just wanted to destroy it now!

Just by seeing it, Chenxing knew that this evil was his mortal enemy. It is directly related to the practitioner's inevitable situation of undying.

There is no possibility of compromise.

Even if he could truly compromise and coexist, Chenxing would never allow his will to be tainted by it and live like a puppet manipulated by evil.

In an instant, two silver-blue silk threads were erected on the silver-blue cloud that formed Chenxing's body, and the silk threads were wrapped around Chenxing's will, and the ends of the silk threads turned into two small sharp blades, and the silver-blue light was cold and sharp.

Under the manipulation of the mind, the speed of the silver-blue aura silk is almost synchronized with the mind, and the woman is only a few meters away from Chenxing, and is within the controllable range of Chenxing's fifty-meter diameter of the mind, in this range, Chenxing is confident that he can move his mind at will, and his qi can go at will, and he can do anything.

A silver-blue spiritual energy silk thread turned into a remnant image in the sky, covering the surrounding fifty meters almost instantly, and the small sharp blade at the tip of the silk thread either stabbed or slashed, or swept with a volley, smashing all the purple and black light that flew from the void, and then annihilated.

These purple-black points of light were different from the ones that Chenxing had seen on the guests of the Fengshiju Hotel before, they were only about the same size as the aura particles in the void, so it was not difficult to destroy them.

It's just that every time Chenxing annihilates a purple-black light particle, it also has its own loss, which is about one-fifth of the volume of the light particle's spiritual energy. Therefore, for every five light particles destroyed, Chenxing itself will also consume a portion of aura. With the amount of aura in Chenxing's body at the moment, it is not a big problem to block the fuel replenishment of the evil scars on the woman's body.

Sure enough, the evil scar lost its purple-black light particles, and the speed of erosion and destruction was immediately curbed by the woman's own will.

The battle between the two takes place in the illusory space, in reality, the star and the woman curled up in a ball stand opposite each other, the two of them are motionless in the night rain, and a bright silver thunder snake not far from the sky tears through the clouds, spreading across the dark night, and the light of the thunder is sprinkled, pulling the figures of the two people on the trestle to pull out the oblique long trail.

The silver light reflected on the faces of the two, adding a bit of coldness and scarcity to the tense atmosphere.

"If you don't leave, let's join her and become the nourishment of our growth!" the air around him trembled, and let out a hoarse, low roar.

It was as if the whole night had become a part of this evil being, or that it was only a part of the night, and the darkness of the night was its source.

"Hmph~ Bluff! I've cut off your supplement, how long can you last?" Although Chenxing was also worried about its own darkness from the night, it was untimid at the moment.

A thunderbolt pierced the night again, and a roar of thunder rolled in.

"Looking for death..."The evil voice shook the space, and the thunder burst out of the word, and several tentacles composed of purple-black aura blurred under the cover of the night instantly rushed towards the star, but the thunder light illuminated the form from the dark night.

Chenxing's pupils shrank, and he secretly said that he was lucky, and kicked the wooden floor of the trestle under his feet, and when the spiritual energy in his body surged, he had already drifted back a few meters like light smoke, and he escaped this surprise attack without allowing a shot.

Sneer~!

Four pitch-black holes that seemed to have been burned out were scattered at various angles, and suddenly appeared around the wooden plank where Chenxing had been standing. The area around the hole was charred black, as if it had been instantly burned and carbonized after being struck by lightning.

Woo~!

The evil voice roared angrily.

The woman's body trembled even more violently. Losing control of her balance, she fell crookedly from the trestle stakes and landed on the rain-soaked plank deck.

Ahem~!

She coughed in pain, and the faint blood fell on the bridge deck and was quickly diluted.

The rain was no longer blocked by the invisible force, and soon she fell to the ground with a wet wet, and her long dark and shiny hair was washed by the rain and covered the bridge in a short time.

Chenxing looked at her vigilantly, not daring to approach easily.

In the illusory space, another spiritual thread that Chenxing had been using to guard himself began to attack the purple-black scar body. The silver-blue aura paused slightly, and instantly turned into a silver-blue thunderbolt that hit the most central position of the purple and black scar, and a brilliant and cruel energy light burst burst out between the two, and in the spherical light explosion, the aura and black qi were annihilated into nothingness at the same time.

Hit the purple and black scar, Chenxing's consciousness shook violently, as if he had also been stabbed, and the pain seemed to have been stripped of a piece of flesh out of thin air.

It was also true that the thin line sharp blade of the aura that collided with the black qi had disappeared after the collision, and he had to use his mind to create the sharp blade again.

The more painful Chenxing became, the more fierce he became, he knew that he was in pain, how could the other party feel good. It took him five purple and black points of light to consume the amount of aura of one point of light, and now a piece of aura the size of a knife tip and the purple and black scars have died together, and the only one who is more painful can only be the other party.

I seem to have lost money, but the purple and black scars are definitely worth the bottoms. In such a comparison, it is a small profit on his side.

"Boom~!!!" In reality, the woman opened her lips, and a sharp hiss and the evil bass that shook out of the air were mixed at the same time.

The purple flame in her eyes had visibly shortened and was showing signs of fading.

"What did you do?!" she cried out in a sharp, hoarse voice, with a hint of exasperation.

"What did you do, just kill you!" Chenxing hooked the corners of his mouth, and the bright starlight in his eyes met the woman's purple vertical pupils.

He put on a nondescript boxing fight, his feet moving cautiously and irregularly on the ground, not giving the evil aura a chance to sneak attack. From time to time, the thunder that crossed the sky became the savior of Chenxing, and the lightning flashes reflected on the earth, allowing him to search for the sneak attack tentacles formed by the black aura.

Just missed the previous round of attacks, the black qi seemed to be a little powerless, under the thunder light, there were still a few tentacles composed of black qi dancing beside the woman, but they did not attack Chenxing.

Looking at the plank of the trestle that had been chiseled through by the attack before, he was about five meters away from that position at the moment, and nearly ten meters away from the woman, so it seemed that this was a safe distance.

She was cut off by herself, and with the resistance of this female cultivator herself, she should have been at the end of her crossbow.

It's really not wrong to say it's a bluff.

Chenxing tentatively took a step forward, but no attack came.

A meter further, the black qi around her was still fangs and claws, but it still didn't attack. However, looking at the brilliance of her purple vertical pupils, the corners of Chenxing's mouth hooked, and he moved forward two meters again. Her eyes seemed to brighten a little, but there was no attack.

It's really easy to understand. Chenxing sighed in his heart, he was simply dancing in the rhythm of hip-hop dancing at the door of the Grim Reaper's house.

That's called a real chicken thrill.

But every time I get closer to the woman, the battle on the side of the illusory world becomes more comfortable. At this time, the aura silk thread launched a stabbing attack on the purple-black scar on the woman's body like a storm, and the purple-black scar no longer eroded and expanded, but contracted its own purple-black aura, and from the core of the scar, purple-red electric snakes burst out one after another, resisting Chenxing's aura spurt.

Often in dozens of attacks, most of them are obstructed by the purple-red electric snake, and it only takes one or two to hit the core position of the purple-black scar, whether it is hitting the purple-red electric snake or hitting the core of the scar, Chenxing has to endure the pain of a knife cutting and pinprick, and the electric snake counter-attack is obviously lighter, but the blow to the purple-black scar is also equivalent to failure.

It was obviously stalling for time, as for inducing Chenxing to take a few steps forward in reality so that he could be dealt with with a single blow, or infiltrating and polluting the depths of the woman's consciousness, or even taking possession of the body by occupying her mind, neither of which Chenxing dared to bet on.

Is this really just a scar?

Chenxing couldn't help but have strange thoughts, he felt that he was facing an unknown and terrifyingly powerful monster. Although this idea seems a bit ridiculous, since I am already here to fight against it, I have to accept no matter how ridiculous it is.

The offensive must be intensified!

Chenxing frowned, the aura in his body was still boiling and surging in a silent roar, and this time, with the blessing of Chenxing's mind, it had almost completely turned into a wild horse, he felt like a volcano, and what flowed in his body was not aura and blood, but hot lava!

The thread of aura began to ignite a raging silver-blue flame, and Chenxing didn't know what this burning meant, only sensing that under this flame, the aura was being consumed at a rate of double the speed it had previously fought against the purple-black scar, and it was burning itself and volatilizing rapidly.

In exchange, when Chenxing attacked at this moment, the movement of the aura silk thread was almost brutal and ferocious. It is like a beast enraged to the point of madness, and any hostile target will be torn to shreds in its presence!

The purple-red electric snake that was sent out to intercept by the purple-black scar only buried itself in vain, and it couldn't stop Chenxing's attack at all, and it was smashed by the fierce smashing of the spiritual energy thread halfway.

The blade of the aura, which burned with silver-blue flames, was unstoppable.

Snort~!

Poof~!

吭哧~......

Again and again, aura spurts landed at the core of the purple-black scar, and Chenxing's attacks no longer missed each time. So much so that the continuous attacks made Chenxing's pain a little numb.

And the effect was also immediate, the purple-black scar body seemed to be sprinkled with salt grains, and began to tremble violently, vibrating, and all the purple-black aura trembled and contracted to the inner core, so that some of the outer territories of the woman's white cloud qi body that had been captured before were actively abandoned by it.

The white clouds that made up the woman's body in the illusory world began to regain its lost ground, and the spiritual light in her body seemed to be much brighter than before, and the misty fluorescence on the body of the smoke cloud also became fuller.

In the body of the cloud, which was as rich as substance, the circulation that had been stagnant due to the purple-black scars slowly returned smoothly.

Chenxing could even faintly hear the roar of the rushing waves.

It's like the roar released by the torrent of spiritual energy in his body at this moment because of the speed of the surge.

Sleepiness began to creep through his mind at some point, and he couldn't contain the desire to pull Chenxing into the sleeping depths. But he still fought with the last bit of ruthlessness, and fiercely stabbed a sharp blade of aura burning with silver-blue flames into the core of the purple-black scar.

This blow failed to produce an energy light explosion, but it left a blazing silver-blue aura flame on the periphery of the purple-black scar core. The Jie Baiyun Xia on the woman's body took over the control of the aura flame, and a steady stream of white clouds was put into the aura flame and became its fuel.

The woman's position with the purple and black scars was completely reversed.

This time, with the help of Chenxing, she became a strong and overwhelming party.

Cough~!

In reality, Chenxing suddenly felt a shock in his body and suddenly took a step back. He was instantly forced to withdraw from the state of illusion and reality, and when he looked down, a thin and sharp tentacle made of purple-black evil aura was hovering in front of his chest.

Before the lightning crossed the sky, he lost his visual lock on to the black tentacles beside the woman.

The clothes in front of the heart were like a hollow the size of a bowl corroded by black gas tentacles, Chen Xing was stunned, and looked down at his chest, a black scar the size of a cup stayed on the surface of the skin on his left chest. The superficial layer of skin bulged with numerous small black blisters.

They are like bubbles rising from the surface of boiling water, constantly bulging and bursting, and each time they burst, they spill out countless tiny black liquids.

Chenxing could even see that the inside of the blister was no longer the fibrous tissue of the body's muscles, but a black mucus as thick as asphalt.

The skin around the wound is still healthy and looks fairer and smoother than usual. Chenxing even had time to compare the pectoral muscles in his memory with those at this time, and found that his originally flat pectoral muscles seemed to have developed a slightly stronger outline.

Poof!

As another large black blister burst, a stream of black mucus erupted from the wound on Chenxing's chest, but a silver-blue flame rushed out of the wound. Frightened, his originally groggy consciousness suddenly came to his senses again.

Lao Tzu is not dead?!

I thought I was going to hang up!

Chenxing suddenly retrieved the pain signal transmitted from his chest from his consciousness, and the pain this time was much more ruthless than when he and the black scar were annihilated against the aura. In just a moment, Chenxing's face turned pale, and his body hurt so much that he couldn't help but want to grasp something, otherwise he would start to convulsive.

Yes~~!!

The roar of pain blurted out, but it was drowned out by the roar of lightning on a rainy night. His legs could no longer support the weight of his body, Chenxing knelt on the ground, his ten fingers of both hands slammed into the ground, and his ten fingers desperately grabbed inward.

Squeak squeak~

The wooden planks of the trestle under his feet were cut out by Chenxing with ten deep finger marks, and even if the broken wood fibers were soaked by the rain, they were still squeezed by this huge force, and the large and small stubbles were warped from the broken places, and fine pieces of wood slag flew out.

The silver-blue spiritual flame burned in the wound on Chenxing's chest, and the black viscous liquid quickly disappeared in the flames, and the remaining wounds gradually revealed pink muscle tissue, and tiny granulations broke out of the muscle tissue like grass after rain, they showed amazing vitality, and in a short period of time, they became entangled with each other, weaving, and began to fill up the original huge wound.

Before the pain was over, an unbearable tingling itch was transmitted from Chenxing's chest to the central nervous system again, and this nerve message almost shattered Chenxing's remaining consciousness.

He didn't know how he could resist the tingling and pain.

Kneeling on the ground, Chenxing gritted his teeth, a thick beast-like roar erupted from deep in his throat, and the green tendons on his forehead and neck writhed wildly. With only the last remaining bit of clarity, he allowed himself to raise his head and gaze at the woman a few meters in front of him.

She had sat up, barely supporting herself with one hand and leaning on the rain-soaked planks of the trestle. The rain drenched her white and flawless face, and the water-stained hair was tightly bound to the skin of her head, face and neck, making her look extremely embarrassed. Although the eyes half-covered by the hair were clear, they were dim and almost deadly, and there were so many emotions mixed in those eyes that Chen Xing couldn't tell how many complex meanings were hidden for a while.

The delicate and plump lips were tinged with deep blue at this time, and they couldn't stop trembling. The teeth seemed to be constantly bumping up and down, apparently cold and weak to the extreme.

But she was still smiling.

Chenxing felt that he would probably never forget this smile. Because it is too bleak, too bitter, and above all it is full of pain and sorrow.

Ahh

Chenxing gritted his teeth, a trace of blood slid out of the corners of his lips, the muscles in his back and thighs bulging in a roar, and the green tendons on his forehead almost burst. Finally, the will prevailed over the negative impact of pain and tingling, and he let go of his grip on the plank and staggered to his feet.

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath again. Wisps of hot air wafted out of the nose and mouth, and were broken and dispersed by the rain and the night wind.

The steaming heat has disappeared, and the aura in his body can't be felt in the slightest, he was also drenched into a soup chicken, hunger and cold hit at the same time at this time, his body was so cold that he seemed to be in a cold pool, and the exhaustion surging up in the depths of his soul made him almost faint, but it only made Chenxing shake a few times.

I can still feel the slightest warmth in my chest, and my heartbeat is still vigorous and powerful.

With a little staggering and heavy footsteps, he came up to her with the creaking of the planks of the pier and the crackling of the rain, and then bent down and held out his palm to her.

"My name is Chenxing, beauty, I don't know what to call it?"

He felt like he must be smiling ugly right now.

The dark pupils were a little dull, and the sparse brilliance gradually brightened in the slight swaying.

"Summer Starry Night. ”

She weakly raised her other hand and placed it in Chenxing's palm.

Chenxing clenched his hands, and his two equally cold hands clenched together.