Chapter 3930
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Ji Mo De Wu Zhe
puff!
The sound of sharp blades tearing flesh came out.
Venerable Sun let out a shrill scream, he wanted to make another punch, but he couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground.
boom!
Xiao Chen also fell heavily to the ground, and Xuanyuan Dao fell beside him.
He couldn't hold on anymore, especially the last punch of Venerable Ri.
Even if he blocked it with his arms, the shock hit his head, making his head, which was already in severe pain from tearing the soul, more like it was about to burst.
"Xiao Chen!"
Xiao Yi and the others all rushed forward.
The old fortune teller appeared in front of Xiao Chen in an instant and grabbed his wrist.
"Old fortune teller, how is Xiao Chen?"
Xiao Yi hurriedly asked, very worried.
"It's a serious injury."
The old fortune teller said slowly.
Hearing what the old fortune teller said, Xiao Yi and the others became even more worried.
"The biggest damage comes from the soul, but the body is fine."
The old fortune teller said again.
"Divine soul? You won't be unable to wake up again, right?"
Bai Ye frowned, the last time Xiao Chen killed the Blood Emperor, his soul was seriously damaged, it was Joan who saved him.
If Joan hadn't gone, no one knew how long Xiao Chen would be asleep.
"Not really."
The old fortune teller shook his head.
"That is not bad."
Bai Ye breathed a sigh of relief, then thought of something, grabbed the Xuanyuan knife on the ground, and went straight to the Sun Venerable who was in a pool of blood.
He raised his knife and slashed down hard.
"Damn it, if you dare to hurt Brother Chen, I will kill you!"
puff!
Xuanyuan Dao struck the Sun Venerable's body, and there was more blood.
At this time, Venerable Sun was already dying, and he couldn't avoid it at all, and he had no power to fight back.
Xiao Chen's last blow just now almost cut off half of his body.
"what……"
The screams of Venerable Sun became extremely weak.
"Yes, hack him to death!"
Xiaodao and the others also stepped forward one after another, roaring angrily.
"stop!"
A voice sounded.
Bai Ye and the others turned their heads to look, they were old fortune tellers.
"It's still useful, I want to ask him a few words."
The old fortune teller said, took out a pill, stuffed it into Xiao Chen's mouth, and walked over.
"Then ask first, and we'll cut it after you've finished."
Said the night.
"..."
The old fortune teller is speechless, are young people nowadays so cruel?
He came to Venerable Sun and knelt down.
He could tell that Venerable Sun was dead.
Immortals are hard to save.
However, he didn't intend to save him.
"what……"
Venerable Sun still had some consciousness and screamed.
"How could you be a member of the Holy Heaven Church?"
asked the old fortune teller.
"I...I won't say anything."
Venerable Sun gritted his teeth.
"Oh."
The old fortune teller nodded. He wanted to use some tricks, but he thought of being in front of so many people, so he gave up.
"Forget it, it's useless... Boy Bai, hack him to death."
After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he really didn't ask any more questions and got up to go back.
"..."
Venerable Sun looked at the back of the old fortune-teller, and was taken aback. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
But the severe pain in his abdomen made him unable to say anything.
"Huh? Oh, good."
Bai Ye was also startled, but then he reacted and raised Xuanyuan Saber.
"puff……"
Venerable Sun spat out a mouthful of blood, his body trembled, and the look in his eyes gradually dimmed.
He couldn't hold on anymore.
Even if he uses internal force to suppress the wound, it is impossible to hold on for too long.
The wound is too big, the wound is too severe.
"No, it's dead? I haven't cut it yet."
Bai Ye frowned.
Just as he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Dao trembled and flew out of his hand.
puff!
The Xuanyuan knife turned into a golden awn and stabbed at the body of Venerable Sun.
"Fuck..."
Bai Ye's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.
"This knife... flew out by itself!"
The old fortune teller turned his head, glanced at the Xuanyuan knife on Venerable Ri's body, frowned slightly, but did nothing.
He didn't plan to do anything more, let Xiao Chen handle it.
Others showed expressions of astonishment, do the divine soldiers have spirits?
This knife is actually avenging Xiao Chen?
They didn't think too much about it, what devoured it, they couldn't think of it at all.
I just thought that Xuanyuan Dao was avenging Xiao Chen.
Regarding the death of Venerable Sun, they couldn't believe it, and they also had a lot of emotion.
It can be said that Venerable Sun died at the hands of Xiao Chen.
"I didn't expect that he could really kill the Sun Venerable."
Xuan Kong looked at Xiao Chen, and then at the dead Sun Venerable, feeling very uneasy.
He had fought Xiao Chen before, and it didn't take long for this kid to kill Qi Chongtian.
Now, it should be easy for Xiao Chen to kill him, right?
"Yeah, he said he wanted to kill Seventh Heaven, but he did."
Ximen Ping also nodded, luckily he didn't continue to be an enemy of Xiao Chen, otherwise the grass on the grave would have grown taller.
"Old fortune teller, how is Xiao Chen? Why don't you wake up?"
Xiao Yi didn't care whether Venerable Sun was dead or not, what he cared about was Xiao Chen's condition.
"Will wake up soon."
The old fortune teller said.
Just as he finished speaking, Xiao Chen slowly opened his eyes.
However, he looked a little scary with bleeding from his seven orifices.
The eyes were red and filled with blood.
"cough……"
Xiao Chen coughed up another mouthful of blood, feeling as if his head was going to explode.
"Boy, you are awake."
Seeing Xiao Chen wake up, Xiao Yi couldn't help being overjoyed.
"Um……"
Xiao Chen wanted to nod, but he still didn't dare, he didn't dare to move now, any slight movement would make him more painful.
"Almost died..."
"Isn't it almost, if it weren't for my old man, you wouldn't be able to wake up."
The old fortune-teller was upset.
"The elixir just now, can life and death human flesh and bones..."
"How about I spit it out again and give it back to you?"
Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller and forced a smile.
"Okay, then spit it out."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"Forget it, it's already digested."
Xiao Chen said, looking to the side.
"Where is the Sun Venerable?"
"already dead."
The old fortune teller replied.
"Your last knife almost cut him off. It's hard for a god to save him."
"died……"
Xiao Chen smiled, and the bragging was complete.
Tonight, he killed Seventh Heaven!
Although he almost died in the same way, he was still able to kill the seventh heaven!
Thinking of something, he looked around again.
"Are you looking for Xuanyuan Dao? It's on Venerable Sun."
The old fortune teller said.
"Ok?"
Xiao Chen frowned, he remembered the last moment he pulled out the Xuanyuan Saber.
"I flew over by myself..."
The old fortune teller said slowly.
"Own……"
Xiao Chen was surprised, and immediately realized that he didn't say any more.
However, a look of worry flashed across his face, he could already fly by himself, is he really going to break the seal?
"Don't think too much, let's heal your injuries."
The old fortune teller seemed to know what Xiao Chen was worried about, and said.
"Ah."
Xiao Chen suppressed his worries, and waited until he was done, worrying was useless anyway.
"Let's go down the mountain."
The old fortune-teller looked over at Venerable Sun again, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see that Venerable Sun had been 'hollowed out'.
Fortunately, most people's attention was no longer on the Sun Venerable's side, so they didn't see any abnormalities.
Otherwise, they must have thought more.
He originally wanted Bai Ye to pull out Xuanyuan Dao, but after thinking about it, he went there by himself.
He was afraid that Bai Ye would be hurt.
The old fortune-teller held the Xuanyuan knife, only feeling the counter-shock force from the knife, as if he wanted to shake his hand away.
"Ah."
The old fortune-teller sneered, and a trace of breath permeated, pouring into Xuanyuan Dao.
The next second... Xuanyuandao became honest and did not react.
The old fortune teller pulled out the Xuanyuan Knife, only to see that there was no trace of blood on it, but a golden dragon shadow wandering on the dark golden knife.
"Old fortune teller, where is that monster?"
Xiao Yi pointed to the Minotaur and asked.
"I still have use for this monster..."
Xiao Chen hurriedly said.
"Help me... help me up."
"Okay, let's lock it here first, and come back after you recuperate."
The old fortune teller said to Xiao Chen.
"Can you lock it here? That's fine..."
Xiao Chen nodded and fell down again.
"I don't have the strength...Xiaobai, you guys get a stretcher and carry me down."
"Didn't I help you up just now, are you okay?"
Bai Ye looked strange.
"Why didn't it work all of a sudden?"
"Xiaobai, I suspect you are also driving."
Xiaodao said.
"No way."
As Bai Ye said, he went to the side to pick up a few branches and made a simple stretcher.
"I can carry you down, Brother Chen."
Li Hanhou said.
"No, the stretcher is more comfortable."
Xiao Chen shook his head.
"Oh."
Li Hanhou nodded.
"Then I will carry you."
Soon, the stretcher was ready, Xiao Chen barely moved and lay on it.
"Damn it, my head hurts so much, I feel like Lao Tzu's last punch gave me a severe concussion."
Xiao Chen said in pain.
"I didn't break your head, so you can just smile."
Xiao Yi was upset.
"Do you have to fight for a life? Do you want to die?"
"Hehe, Lao Xiao, I'm not bragging, I trade lives with others, and I've always been a winner..."
Xiao Chen was a little proud.
"I often walk by the river, there is no one who does not get wet..."
Next to it, the old fortune teller said something lightly.
"If you walk too much at night, you will eventually meet ghosts."
"..."
Xiao Chen's smile froze.
"Let's go down the mountain."
After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he walked down the mountain.
As he stepped out, the transparent cover disappeared.
"Zhuge Patriarch, Lao Xue, come back later, keep an eye on..."
Xiao Chen thought of something, whispered.
"Under the cliff, you can't let people go down..."
"it is good."
Zhuge Qingtian and Xue Chunqiu nodded.
"Hey...let's recuperate first, my head hurts too much."
Xiao Chen sighed and closed his eyes.
"Dahan, let's carry it."
Sun Wugong said.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen opened his eyes again: "Wait, it's okay for Dahan to lift it, you can't lift it."
"why?"
Sun Wugong is strange.
"You've been drinking, it's drunk driving... I can't bear you in my current state."
Xiao Chen pouted.
"In case you let go, I can't roll down the mountain?"
"..."
Sun Wugong couldn't laugh or cry, drunk driving?What is he thinking?
"Hahaha……"
Everyone also laughed.
In the end, it was Xiaodao and Li Hanhou who carried Xiao Chen down the mountain.
Xiao Yi and the others were a step late, and had to deal with it on the spot.
People like Jiang Lingyun didn't stay too long when they looked at the broken teleportation platform.
It's all in ruins, so it must be useless.
The sound of sharp blades tearing flesh came out.
Venerable Sun let out a shrill scream, he wanted to make another punch, but he couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground.
boom!
Xiao Chen also fell heavily to the ground, and Xuanyuan Dao fell beside him.
He couldn't hold on anymore, especially the last punch of Venerable Ri.
Even if he blocked it with his arms, the shock hit his head, making his head, which was already in severe pain from tearing the soul, more like it was about to burst.
"Xiao Chen!"
Xiao Yi and the others all rushed forward.
The old fortune teller appeared in front of Xiao Chen in an instant and grabbed his wrist.
"Old fortune teller, how is Xiao Chen?"
Xiao Yi hurriedly asked, very worried.
"It's a serious injury."
The old fortune teller said slowly.
Hearing what the old fortune teller said, Xiao Yi and the others became even more worried.
"The biggest damage comes from the soul, but the body is fine."
The old fortune teller said again.
"Divine soul? You won't be unable to wake up again, right?"
Bai Ye frowned, the last time Xiao Chen killed the Blood Emperor, his soul was seriously damaged, it was Joan who saved him.
If Joan hadn't gone, no one knew how long Xiao Chen would be asleep.
"Not really."
The old fortune teller shook his head.
"That is not bad."
Bai Ye breathed a sigh of relief, then thought of something, grabbed the Xuanyuan knife on the ground, and went straight to the Sun Venerable who was in a pool of blood.
He raised his knife and slashed down hard.
"Damn it, if you dare to hurt Brother Chen, I will kill you!"
puff!
Xuanyuan Dao struck the Sun Venerable's body, and there was more blood.
At this time, Venerable Sun was already dying, and he couldn't avoid it at all, and he had no power to fight back.
Xiao Chen's last blow just now almost cut off half of his body.
"what……"
The screams of Venerable Sun became extremely weak.
"Yes, hack him to death!"
Xiaodao and the others also stepped forward one after another, roaring angrily.
"stop!"
A voice sounded.
Bai Ye and the others turned their heads to look, they were old fortune tellers.
"It's still useful, I want to ask him a few words."
The old fortune teller said, took out a pill, stuffed it into Xiao Chen's mouth, and walked over.
"Then ask first, and we'll cut it after you've finished."
Said the night.
"..."
The old fortune teller is speechless, are young people nowadays so cruel?
He came to Venerable Sun and knelt down.
He could tell that Venerable Sun was dead.
Immortals are hard to save.
However, he didn't intend to save him.
"what……"
Venerable Sun still had some consciousness and screamed.
"How could you be a member of the Holy Heaven Church?"
asked the old fortune teller.
"I...I won't say anything."
Venerable Sun gritted his teeth.
"Oh."
The old fortune teller nodded. He wanted to use some tricks, but he thought of being in front of so many people, so he gave up.
"Forget it, it's useless... Boy Bai, hack him to death."
After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he really didn't ask any more questions and got up to go back.
"..."
Venerable Sun looked at the back of the old fortune-teller, and was taken aback. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
But the severe pain in his abdomen made him unable to say anything.
"Huh? Oh, good."
Bai Ye was also startled, but then he reacted and raised Xuanyuan Saber.
"puff……"
Venerable Sun spat out a mouthful of blood, his body trembled, and the look in his eyes gradually dimmed.
He couldn't hold on anymore.
Even if he uses internal force to suppress the wound, it is impossible to hold on for too long.
The wound is too big, the wound is too severe.
"No, it's dead? I haven't cut it yet."
Bai Ye frowned.
Just as he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Dao trembled and flew out of his hand.
puff!
The Xuanyuan knife turned into a golden awn and stabbed at the body of Venerable Sun.
"Fuck..."
Bai Ye's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.
"This knife... flew out by itself!"
The old fortune teller turned his head, glanced at the Xuanyuan knife on Venerable Ri's body, frowned slightly, but did nothing.
He didn't plan to do anything more, let Xiao Chen handle it.
Others showed expressions of astonishment, do the divine soldiers have spirits?
This knife is actually avenging Xiao Chen?
They didn't think too much about it, what devoured it, they couldn't think of it at all.
I just thought that Xuanyuan Dao was avenging Xiao Chen.
Regarding the death of Venerable Sun, they couldn't believe it, and they also had a lot of emotion.
It can be said that Venerable Sun died at the hands of Xiao Chen.
"I didn't expect that he could really kill the Sun Venerable."
Xuan Kong looked at Xiao Chen, and then at the dead Sun Venerable, feeling very uneasy.
He had fought Xiao Chen before, and it didn't take long for this kid to kill Qi Chongtian.
Now, it should be easy for Xiao Chen to kill him, right?
"Yeah, he said he wanted to kill Seventh Heaven, but he did."
Ximen Ping also nodded, luckily he didn't continue to be an enemy of Xiao Chen, otherwise the grass on the grave would have grown taller.
"Old fortune teller, how is Xiao Chen? Why don't you wake up?"
Xiao Yi didn't care whether Venerable Sun was dead or not, what he cared about was Xiao Chen's condition.
"Will wake up soon."
The old fortune teller said.
Just as he finished speaking, Xiao Chen slowly opened his eyes.
However, he looked a little scary with bleeding from his seven orifices.
The eyes were red and filled with blood.
"cough……"
Xiao Chen coughed up another mouthful of blood, feeling as if his head was going to explode.
"Boy, you are awake."
Seeing Xiao Chen wake up, Xiao Yi couldn't help being overjoyed.
"Um……"
Xiao Chen wanted to nod, but he still didn't dare, he didn't dare to move now, any slight movement would make him more painful.
"Almost died..."
"Isn't it almost, if it weren't for my old man, you wouldn't be able to wake up."
The old fortune-teller was upset.
"The elixir just now, can life and death human flesh and bones..."
"How about I spit it out again and give it back to you?"
Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller and forced a smile.
"Okay, then spit it out."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"Forget it, it's already digested."
Xiao Chen said, looking to the side.
"Where is the Sun Venerable?"
"already dead."
The old fortune teller replied.
"Your last knife almost cut him off. It's hard for a god to save him."
"died……"
Xiao Chen smiled, and the bragging was complete.
Tonight, he killed Seventh Heaven!
Although he almost died in the same way, he was still able to kill the seventh heaven!
Thinking of something, he looked around again.
"Are you looking for Xuanyuan Dao? It's on Venerable Sun."
The old fortune teller said.
"Ok?"
Xiao Chen frowned, he remembered the last moment he pulled out the Xuanyuan Saber.
"I flew over by myself..."
The old fortune teller said slowly.
"Own……"
Xiao Chen was surprised, and immediately realized that he didn't say any more.
However, a look of worry flashed across his face, he could already fly by himself, is he really going to break the seal?
"Don't think too much, let's heal your injuries."
The old fortune teller seemed to know what Xiao Chen was worried about, and said.
"Ah."
Xiao Chen suppressed his worries, and waited until he was done, worrying was useless anyway.
"Let's go down the mountain."
The old fortune-teller looked over at Venerable Sun again, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see that Venerable Sun had been 'hollowed out'.
Fortunately, most people's attention was no longer on the Sun Venerable's side, so they didn't see any abnormalities.
Otherwise, they must have thought more.
He originally wanted Bai Ye to pull out Xuanyuan Dao, but after thinking about it, he went there by himself.
He was afraid that Bai Ye would be hurt.
The old fortune-teller held the Xuanyuan knife, only feeling the counter-shock force from the knife, as if he wanted to shake his hand away.
"Ah."
The old fortune-teller sneered, and a trace of breath permeated, pouring into Xuanyuan Dao.
The next second... Xuanyuandao became honest and did not react.
The old fortune teller pulled out the Xuanyuan Knife, only to see that there was no trace of blood on it, but a golden dragon shadow wandering on the dark golden knife.
"Old fortune teller, where is that monster?"
Xiao Yi pointed to the Minotaur and asked.
"I still have use for this monster..."
Xiao Chen hurriedly said.
"Help me... help me up."
"Okay, let's lock it here first, and come back after you recuperate."
The old fortune teller said to Xiao Chen.
"Can you lock it here? That's fine..."
Xiao Chen nodded and fell down again.
"I don't have the strength...Xiaobai, you guys get a stretcher and carry me down."
"Didn't I help you up just now, are you okay?"
Bai Ye looked strange.
"Why didn't it work all of a sudden?"
"Xiaobai, I suspect you are also driving."
Xiaodao said.
"No way."
As Bai Ye said, he went to the side to pick up a few branches and made a simple stretcher.
"I can carry you down, Brother Chen."
Li Hanhou said.
"No, the stretcher is more comfortable."
Xiao Chen shook his head.
"Oh."
Li Hanhou nodded.
"Then I will carry you."
Soon, the stretcher was ready, Xiao Chen barely moved and lay on it.
"Damn it, my head hurts so much, I feel like Lao Tzu's last punch gave me a severe concussion."
Xiao Chen said in pain.
"I didn't break your head, so you can just smile."
Xiao Yi was upset.
"Do you have to fight for a life? Do you want to die?"
"Hehe, Lao Xiao, I'm not bragging, I trade lives with others, and I've always been a winner..."
Xiao Chen was a little proud.
"I often walk by the river, there is no one who does not get wet..."
Next to it, the old fortune teller said something lightly.
"If you walk too much at night, you will eventually meet ghosts."
"..."
Xiao Chen's smile froze.
"Let's go down the mountain."
After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he walked down the mountain.
As he stepped out, the transparent cover disappeared.
"Zhuge Patriarch, Lao Xue, come back later, keep an eye on..."
Xiao Chen thought of something, whispered.
"Under the cliff, you can't let people go down..."
"it is good."
Zhuge Qingtian and Xue Chunqiu nodded.
"Hey...let's recuperate first, my head hurts too much."
Xiao Chen sighed and closed his eyes.
"Dahan, let's carry it."
Sun Wugong said.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen opened his eyes again: "Wait, it's okay for Dahan to lift it, you can't lift it."
"why?"
Sun Wugong is strange.
"You've been drinking, it's drunk driving... I can't bear you in my current state."
Xiao Chen pouted.
"In case you let go, I can't roll down the mountain?"
"..."
Sun Wugong couldn't laugh or cry, drunk driving?What is he thinking?
"Hahaha……"
Everyone also laughed.
In the end, it was Xiaodao and Li Hanhou who carried Xiao Chen down the mountain.
Xiao Yi and the others were a step late, and had to deal with it on the spot.
People like Jiang Lingyun didn't stay too long when they looked at the broken teleportation platform.
It's all in ruins, so it must be useless.
