Chapter 223: Desolate Desert

Chapter 223: Desolate Desert

Chapter 223: Desolate Desert

Ten meters, nine meters, seven meters, at this moment, Ye Chen became more and more cautious, and the whole person seemed to be fused with the surrounding blood and qi.

That figure had not yet arrived, bringing a trace of jealousy to Ye Chen, and he was definitely a peak martial artist of the Qi Martial Realm.

"nǎinǎi, I haven't seen a figure after walking for so long" A curse voice floated out of the figure's mouth, and suddenly, an extremely dim light flashed, in the shocked gaze of the figure, the light broke through his heart, the pupils shrank, and a figure appeared in the eyes of the man in black, and said hoarsely: "It's actually you."

Before the words were finished, the figure of the man in black staggered to the ground, pulled out the Qilin sword, Ye Chen's face turned white, the sword just now consumed too much of his jīng strength, but it was still worth it in his opinion to be able to kill a peak martial artist of the Qi Martial Realm, just that sword consumed fifty percent of Ye Chen's true qi, seeing this, Ye Chen couldn't help muttering: "It's better to recover the true qi first"

The surface of the unicorn ring flashed brightly, his left hand flicked, and he stuffed a few Dan yào into his mouth, there is no heaven and earth aura here, obviously Dan yào is incomparably precious, fortunately, Ye Chen is not short of this Dan yào.

Dan yào entrance, do not need heaven and earth aura, only consume the energy contained in Dan yào, Dan yào turned into several heat streams in Ye Chen's body back and forth, Ye Chen from time to time to transport the Vermilion Bird Jue and the Wind God Jue to refine this heat flow, and then this heat flow gradually transformed into the true qi in Ye Chen's body, in this regard, Ye Chen's face also improved slightly.

"This level is not enough" Ye Chen stuffed several pills into his mouth again, in this strange environment, only recovering the peak is the greatest guarantee.

The surrounding blood qi also strangely gathered towards Ye Chen, the wind swept by, the blood sand flew, and fell on Ye Chen's body, and after a few moments, Ye Chen's body was gradually submerged by the blood sand, without breath.

The cold desert, the terrible silence, the blood moon hung high, and at this moment, the moonlight seemed so pale.

The wind was flying, the blood and sand were churning, and the endless blood qi was floating, and in the desert, several figures appeared, and a trace of exhaustion flowed from each person's face.

"Old Xie, is this really the Sword Tomb?" A slightly humble voice floated out of the mouth of a young man led by him, and this young man was Su Dao.

Xie Lao, that is, one of the three peak martial artists of the Qi Martial Realm of the man in black, his old face was covered with bloodstains, and he looked terrifying.

"This place is indeed a sword tomb, if we haven't walked out of this desert, we will die here" Xie Lao Jian frowned slightly, and the surface of his body was really turbulent, resisting the erosion of that strange blood qi.

The higher the cultivation here, the more serious the erosion of the blood qi will be, looking at the boundless blood qi, a trace of jealousy appeared in Xie Lao's eyes, just now, his companion, that is, one of the three Qi Martial Realm peak martial artists, just because his heart was eroded into the body by the blood qi, he went crazy, his eyes were blood-red, and he launched an offensive against them like a demonic beast.

Obviously, he was already delirious, and only after paying the price of the two men in black did he kill the peak martial artist of the mad Qi Martial Realm, the true qi in his body was less than five layers, he turned around and looked at the four men in black behind him, each of whom was more or less slightly injured, if he didn't get out of this desert, he would definitely die here.

Among the four black-clothed people, there was a white figure, and the light gauze covered the charming face, however, the dress could not cover the slender willow waist and the proud **.

Looking at the endless blood with indifferent eyes, there was not the slightest fear in her eyes, it was Qianchuan Xue.

After entering the Sword Tomb, Qianchuan Xue tragically met Su Dao's group, no matter how talented she was, how could she be the opponent of Su Dao's group, and was finally captured.

"Senior Sister Qianchuan, don't your royal family know anything about this sword tomb?" Listening to Xie Lao's slightly jealous voice, a trace of solemnity also appeared on Su Dao's face, and he suddenly turned to look at Qianchuan Xue, and said in a deep voice, however, unlike before, Su Dao's eyes when he looked at Qianchuan Xue did not have a sè of hope, and it was extremely clear.

The surrounding blood qi continued to erode the true qi of the body, and the face under the light veil was also slightly pale, hearing this, Qianchuan Xue actually said in a rare voice: "No"

"Xiǎonv baby, this is about everyone's life, if you know something to say, I can guarantee that as soon as we get out of this desert, I will let you go. Hearing Qianchuan Xue's answer, a trace of anger flashed in Xie Lao's eyes, and he took a step forward, and the breath of the peak martial artist of the Qi Martial Realm locked Qian Chuanxue, and said coldly.

"Hmph" Even in the face of the momentum of the peak martial artist of the Qi Martial Realm, Qianchuan Xue's face did not change at all, but met Xie Lao's gaze and sneered: "Let me go, after being captured by you, I have no illusions that you will let me go, I don't naively think that you will be so merciful, in the face of life, any language is so fake, isn't it?"

"Senior Sister Qianchuan, if you can penetrate the information about this sword tomb, after we leave this desert, I will definitely let you and me Su Dao practice for decades, and you should have heard of the reputation of the sword god mén, and you will definitely do what you say" Listening to Qianchuan Xue's mocking tone, Su Dao Jian frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"Your credibility?" Qian Chuanxue shook her head slowly, her eyes raised slightly, looking at the silver moon in the void, and said lightly: "I can't believe it"

The persuasion three times and twice was rejected by Qianchuan Xue, even if it was Su Dao's face, it was unusually ugly, the corners of his mouth were raised, and a hint of a yin smile appeared: "Senior Sister Qianchuan, you should still be in the body of NV, hehe, even if you can't get out of this desert, I don't mind loving Sister Qianchuan before I die, so that Senior Sister Qianchuan can feel the fun of being an NV person." ”

Su Dao's words undoubtedly show that if Qianchuan Xue didn't say it, then a few of them would ** Qianchuan Xue and let her suffer ** to death.

In Su Dao's view, for a NV person, perhaps the most important thing is not life, but the innocent body, but Su Dao was disappointed, and Qianchuan Xue's face was still so indifferent.

"**Me?" Qian Chuanxue shook her head slowly, and said lightly: "If you don't want to get information about this sword tomb, you can try"

The cold gaze looked directly at Su Dao, and in this regard, Su Dao couldn't help but sigh secretly, they really didn't dare to make Qianchuan Xue too anxious, otherwise they wouldn't even have the only hope of getting out of this desert.

"I said, I will say it when I should say it" Looking at the reaction of Su Dao and others, Qianchuan Xue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart, and said lightly.

"When you should say it, you will say, xiǎonv wa, don't think that I don't know what your idea is, you just don't want me to be eroded by blood and qi into the body, cannibalism, and then you take advantage of húnluàn to escape, tsk, xiǎonv wa, your idea is good, but the old man can guarantee that even if we are all buried here, we will not let you escape" Xie Lao said with a deep face.

The killing intent rushed towards Qianchuan Xue like cháo water, however, Qianchuan Xue was always so calm, and said lightly: "I said it, I will say it when I should say it"

In this regard, Xie Lao's killing intent couldn't help but retreat, it was undoubtedly easy for him to kill Qianchuan Xue, but he didn't dare to take this risk, after all, this was related to his life, the longer he lived, the more afraid of death was, this was the embodiment of Xie Lao's heart at the moment, with a wave of his sleeves, he snorted coldly and said nothing.

Seeing this, a smile appeared at the corner of Qianchuan Xue's mouth under the light veil, and she bet right again

"Be careful, don't let that blood qi erode into the body" Old Xie paused slightly, said in a deep voice, and walked forward, but there was a trace of yīn Shen in his eyes, in his body, a trace of blood qi was suppressed by the true qi, not long ago, he was eroded into the body by that blood qi, and now he is only suppressed by his strong cultivation.

The cold wind swept wildly, the blood and sand flew, and the figures of several people were slowly submerged by the blood, and the footprints they stepped on were smoothed by the blood sand.

The vast desert, as far as the eye can see, Ye Chen's whole figure has been covered with sand, after taking several pills in succession, the consumed true qi has also recovered, Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes, the true qi in his body swirled, and the blood and sand that covered his eyes slowly dripped down, looking from a distance, there was a piece of blood qi all around, not mixed with any Yan sè at all.

Ye Chen didn't get up, he still closed his eyes again, and his soul power surged towards the surroundings like cháo water, and only after noticing that there was nothing unusual around him, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter where he is, caution and calmness are what a killer must have, and when Ye Chen was about to withdraw his soul power, several breaths came from a distance.

"Someone?" A trace of solemnity appeared on Ye Chen's face, according to these breaths, Ye Chen could extremely judge that these breaths must come from those black-clothed people, after all, Mu Chen and Qianchuan Xue were alone, thinking of this, Ye Chen quickly withdrew his soul power, in his induction, one of the breaths was extremely powerful, obviously the peak martial artist of the Qi Martial Realm.

With the cultivation of the peak martial artist of the Qi Martial Realm, it was enough to perceive the soul power of himself just now, Ye Chen didn't want to lose his position, his face sank slightly, and he said secretly: "A peak martial artist of the Qi Martial Realm, six ordinary Qi Martial Realm martial artists, tsk, this is quite a difficult task, heh, I haven't relived that feeling for a long time?" In an instant, a trace of inexplicable remembrance flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, the figure walking in the dark, the figure hovering between death, and between the gestures, the blood bloomed, taking countless lives- That's the killer.

Ye Chen is a martial artist, but he never thinks so, he always thinks that he is a killer, a killer who does not compromise in order to kill a person.

A glimmer of brilliance flashed on the surface of the unicorn ring, Ye Chen suddenly stood up from the ground, holding a few bottles of yào in his right hand, and with his left hand, he stuffed a pill yào bottle into his mouth, and at the same time, the yào bottle in his hand suddenly burst open, and the powder of white sè drifted with the wind, and in an instant, it was dyed red by the blood, floating in the blood

Poison killers not only know how to assassinate, but also know how to disguise, and they also know how to use poison