If you want him to die, no matter who you are, you must pay a sufficient price, even if this black light is unmatched, you don't want him to be restrained!

Xiaodian roared, even though he wailed again and again in his heart this time, but in the face of this strange black light, he had no choice but to lose the origin aura again, burst out with the strongest combat power, and desperately resisted.

Rumble!

As if being hit by a peerless beast, there was a majestic and irresistible force that erupted along the impact a little bit, instantly acting on Xiao Chen's body, and suddenly erupted, the flesh and blood in his body were broken, the bones were broken alive, the viscera was damaged, and there was a "crackling" sound.

The shop screamed, and came out directly, roaring into the sky under the action of a majestic force, and disappeared.

Xiao Chen flew out upside down, blood spurted out from the seven orifices of his mouth and nose, his face was pale, and there was no blood. The force of this impact, even with the strength of his physical body, was like paper paste, and it was impossible to resist at all.

The Five Realms of Heaven and Man are worthy of being the pinnacle of the race, even if it blows, it can knock him into the dust, and there is no power to fight back.

Even if he didn't dare in his heart, but looking at the black shadow that paused slightly and cut it down directly, Xiao Chen could only smile bitterly now, unable to react at all, and could only watch it fall.

Xiao Chen didn't expect that this Shadow Killing Clan's Seven Wounds actually had such a terrifying killing move, and today, I am afraid that it will really fall.

Shout!

The wind blew on his face, the black light fell, Xiao Chen clearly sensed the sharp aura emanating from it, and before he got close, a wound had already been cut by the black light aura at the center of his eyebrows, and blood dripped out, and before it fell, it was directly crushed and dissipated.

Close your eyes and wait to die.

But it was at the moment when the black light slashed Xiao Chen's eyebrows, the black light carried on it suddenly trembled violently, and it seemed to want to hold on to a breath and kill Xiao Chen, but in the end it was unsuccessful and collapsed directly.

After losing the black light, the power of this strange thing suddenly dissipated, as if it had lost all its energy, and it could only rely on inertia to slash, but it did not have the momentum that it could not resist before, and its shape was also revealed.

Beneath the black light was a short dark golden knife, with a slightly shorter handle, barely enough to grasp, with a long and narrow blade, full of feet, but weak with cicada wings, as if it could be pinched off with a little force.

Although the additional power on this knife has all dissipated, it seems to have a spirit, and if it wants to complete the master's last order, it still shoots out, locking on the center of Xiao Chen's eyebrows.

If that black light attacked, all Xiao Chen's resistance would be in vain, but if he wanted to kill him with this purple gold short knife alone, he couldn't!

With a roar, he endured the frenzied pain coming from his body, and raised his arms in front of him.

Burst!

The short knife stabbed down, penetrating his palm, and blood flowed out instantly, soaking the knife. The blade body carried the impact force, causing Xiao Chen to be knocked more than ten zhang away before stopping, and the blade was only an inch away from the center of his eyebrows.

But even so, it still failed to cause him fatal injuries. This killing game is over.

In the fingers of silence, in a short period of time, the black shadow's body had already collapsed, and a pair of firm and indifferent eyes were also slightly dimmed, but they were not chaotic, and they were still as stable as before. At this moment, seeing the failure of the assassination, Qi Sadness felt a trace of shock in his heart, but he was instantly suppressed, turned around and galloped, I don't know what kind of means he used, it was actually able to get rid of the maggot of the Silent Finger Divine Power tarsal bone like a kill, and at the same time raised his hand to summon the short knife that pierced into Xiao Chen's palm.

The knife felt the call, and immediately trembled violently and wanted to get out, but because the flesh and blood cut by it were too tight, it couldn't leave even if it trembled!

"The assassination of Xiao has made me almost fall into a place of extinction, and I can't kill you today, so this short knife will be used as a price. Xiao Chen spoke lightly, although weak, he was extremely firm, and obviously would not waver in the slightest.

Now although he has run out of oil and has no strength to fight again, the same is true of these seven wounds. Although he escaped from the Finger of Silence, the power of destruction had already seeped into his flesh and blood, and if he was not removed from the retreat as soon as possible, what awaited him would be the end of decay and turning into loess.

During the gallop, the seven injuries were silent, and their bodies did not pause, directly turning into a black shadow, which melted into the space and disappeared. Before vanishing, though, the man's old fingers were cut across the neck with the blades of the knife.

There are no words, but the meaning is quite simple and clear: today's matter is just the beginning, and he will definitely come back in the future and kill Xiao Chen.

This point is understandable, Xiao Chen also understands, looking at the direction of this person's departure, his eyes are completely gloomy.

"Shadow Slayer. "In the whispering, there is endless killing.

Xiao Chen is not a saint, he has the joys and sorrows of the world, and today's almost all of his death is due to this clan, if he has the opportunity, he will definitely not be merciful and make his clan pay enough price.

With the killing origin induction, the seven injuries have been completely far away and disappeared in the induction, until this moment, he spurted out a mouthful of blood in his chest, and was about to move to find the small shop, but his complexion changed instantly, and his feet fell down, and the spatial ripples had already appeared, but he had no power to enter.

His eyes were closed, his back was falling, his face was calm, his breathing was normal, and he seemed to be in a deep sleep.

Dream path supernatural powers, on.

At the moment when Xiao Chen fell asleep, the short knife that pierced into his palm instantly regained its freedom, easily pulled out the blade, and in a flash, went straight to his head.

Suddenly, a faint golden mang erupted from Xiao Chen's eyebrows, and gradually turned into a whirlpool, and the phantom of the Heavenly Golden Seal loomed in this whirlpool, and the golden mangs emanated from it, enveloping Xiao Chen.

Under this golden light, his external injuries recovered rapidly, his palm pierced the wound, flesh and blood grew, and he had recovered in just a few breaths.

As for the short knife being covered by the golden mang, a short miserable howl suddenly came out of it, and then it seemed to have lost all its strength, and it fell directly beside Xiao Chen like scrap metal.

After doing this, the golden mangs dissipated, and the vortex at the center of Xiao Chen's eyebrows gradually shrank, and finally came to naught.

It's as if it never happened.

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The sky was dim, the wind was shouting, and there was a white shadow driving the light between heaven and earth. Looking closely, there was a young man in this retreat, who looked quite young, but his expression was quite embarrassed, and his eyes were full of sadness.

"My father is dead, my uncle is dead, it's all me! it's all because of me, if it weren't for helping me improve my cultivation qualifications, how would my father and uncle have entered the clan battlefield, otherwise they wouldn't have been killed!"

"It's all me!"

This young man had already suffered a lot of injuries, and the sadness in his heart at this moment caused his breath to fluctuate unsteadily, and a stream of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.

"I can die, but I am unwilling in my heart!

"My father and uncle died to save me, and I want to avenge them! But with my qualifications, I can't be promoted to the realm for the rest of my life, I'm just a waste in the family, how can I do this!"

"I hate!

This young man was sad and angry in his heart, but he did not dare to shout it seriously, otherwise in the midst of the trials of this race, any attention attracted would lead to death for him.

A mere monk in the late Yuan Dynasty, so he is just an ant.

As he galloped, the young man gradually fell silent, and his eyes exuded a firm conviction, he could not die, he must not die! There is hope when he is alive, and he will be empty when he dies, and he must live!

Tong Sheng, you must live! Even if you die, you must make the damned pay the price!

However, at this moment, his complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly lowered his light and went straight to the ground, while constricting the breath in his body with all his strength. Although this Tong Sheng's cultivation is weak, this one-handed qi gathering technique is quite extraordinary, unless his cultivation reaches the limit level of the Tribulation, he will definitely not be able to discover it.

After a few breaths, three rays of light roared, although it was only galloping, but the powerful aura that escaped from this light still made Tong Sheng, who was hidden underground, pale, and watched the light leave, with envy and awe in his eyes.

If a monk in the realm of tribulation can have such a powerful cultivation, why would his father and uncle fall.

The fist in the sleeve of the robe was clenched, the man clenched his teeth, turned around and was about to leave, but his body suddenly stiffened, and then he calmed down, hesitated slightly, and still carefully walked towards the place where his gaze fell.

A green-robed monk was lying on the ground, his expression was calm, he was still breathing, but it was quite long and subtle, if it wasn't for the subtle sense, he might not be able to detect it, on his side, there was a dark golden short knife inserted into the ground, which seemed to be ordinary, but his eyes fell on the blade, but there was a cold meaning that instantly came out of his heart, as if he was going to forcibly pull out his mind, which was quite weird!

Tong Sheng turned his head suddenly, gasping for breath, his face turned pale, at this moment he could already be sure in his heart that this short knife was by no means an ordinary thing, and it must be an extremely good magic weapon.

This kind of treasure, even their Tong family has never owned one.

Since this short knife is an extraordinary thing, then his master is by no means an inferior person! Although this green-robed monk is a little unusual, there are not a few monks who are powerful and powerful, and maybe this one in front of him is a great senior.

A thought appeared like lightning, instantly penetrating Tong Sheng's entire Yuan Shen, making the original thought in his heart dissipate in an instant, and become more and more firm, and finally permeate his entire mind.

Give up the idea of looting treasures and escaping, and instead come to the rescue of this senior, so that when he wakes up, Tong Sheng can ask his predecessor to accept him as a disciple, presumably for the sake of the previous good fate, this senior will definitely not refuse. And in the dark, Tong Sheng has an inexplicable intuition, the senior in front of him is definitely not an ordinary person, and now may be the only chance for him to change his fate in this life, if he can be involved with him, he will definitely be able to achieve something in the future. And this is also an important reason for his decision.

Of course, the premise is that this blue-robed senior was a Terran monk, otherwise Tong Sheng would have already understood it with one sword, and then looted the treasure and left, how could he waste time here.

With a decision in his heart, and he has already decided to worship the seniors in Qingpao as his teacher, Tong Sheng asked himself to be respectful at this moment, be polite to his seniors, and not make any mistakes. After all, according to legend, among the great powers of the monk, even if someone is asleep, he can vaguely sense the changes in the outside world, and he does not want to leave a bad impression in the heart of the future master.

"Qingpao senior, junior I don't know if you heard me speak, this junior has no malicious intentions, just wants to help you, I hope you can be merciful in the future and accept me as a disciple. ”

"This time, I was offended. ”

Respectfully bowing as he spoke, Tong Sheng took out a treasure shaped like a disc from the storage ring, and drove the magic trick to make it larger to the size of a futon, and then carefully moved the senior in the green robe to it, let him sit down cross-legged, and carefully laid some simple prohibitions to prevent wind and rain from eroding and falling down.

Thinking of the purple gold short knife on the ground, Tong Sheng thought a little and said: "Senior in green robe, you can't take away this treasure, so the junior will keep it for you for the time being, and after you wake up in the future, the junior will definitely return the original." ”

As he spoke, the man took out a piece of clothing, covered up the short knife, and then carefully put it into the storage ring.

Raising his head to discern the direction, Tong Sheng controlled the jade plate to fly, and then carefully controlled the light and left.