Yan Tianhuo had been stabbed twice, once in the back and once in the shoulder.
Ouyang Ling'er is even more miserable. It seems that she has received special attention from Yuan Chen. Up to now, she has been stabbed dozens of times on her palms, wrists, ankles, chest, and hair... At this time, Ouyang Ling'er has gone crazy.
Everyone has fallen into a state of darkness, but even so, she is still extremely passive.
Yuan Chen's sword seems to have no length or weight, but it actually exists, as if it has substance and intangibility!
Yuan Chen looks like an experienced swordsman, but also like a ruthless and cold assassin, who uses his sword fiercely and draws blood.
Both of them actually have unique skills, but they don't want to hurt Yuan Chen, after all, Yuan Chen has helped them before.
"Xiao Luo, wake up, don't sleep."
"Brother, if you don't wake up, I won't be polite!"
The two of them didn't want to hurt Yuan Chen and had many scruples, but Yuan Chen didn't and their moves became more and more vicious.
Regarding Yan Tianhuo, Yuan Chen began to attack the lower three groups in a targeted manner, with deadly attacks. If Yan Tianhuo was still as scrupulous as before, he would definitely cut off his descendants.
As for Ouyang Ling'er, Yuan Chen began to greet him in the face, disfiguring him with every move, and destroying flowers with ruthless hands, without any ambiguity.
This kind of fighting had not lasted for a minute when Yan Tianhuo and Ouyang Ling'er broke out.
"Hiss~ Brother Gouri, you are so merciless, I will kill your son!"
"Yuan Xiaoluo! My aunt is going to scratch your face. Are you so good-looking? Today I'm going to beat you until you have teeth all over the floor. You won't be able to take care of yourself. Your own mother will not be able to recognize you."
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I don't know what happened, but Yuan Chen was following the woman in white, and he suddenly felt frightened. It seemed that he was in the middle of a battlefield, and at least two enemies showed murderous intent towards him.
Yuan Chen subconsciously looked back and saw that the sword training square was no longer visible, but Yuan Chen was still worried about the safety of the four people.
"When will we arrive?"
Yuan Chen's mood was getting worse and worse, and he felt like he was lying in a frying pan being fried.
"We'll be there soon." The woman in white was still leading the way. For some reason, Yuan Chen couldn't remember the surrounding environment.
"I'm going back." Yuan Chen turned around and ran away. He had already noticed that there was a problem. Not only was there a problem here, it was also a big problem!
But what horrified Yuan Chen was that he had been running towards the original road and had already run a thousand meters, but he sadly found that he saw the back of the woman in white again.
"Here we are, Mr. Yuan, please come in."
The woman in white opened a door. Yuan Chen wanted to stop because he rushed too hard, but ended up gliding in directly.
Yuan Chen turned around and tried to escape, but the woman in white closed the door ruthlessly.
"Yuan, you are finally willing to show up."
Yuan Chen turned around and found that he was in a large hall. A stunning beauty was sitting on a golden throne, looking at Yuan Chen with interest.
"Hello, Master, may I ask what you want for me?"
The stunning beauty was dressed in a light green dress. In addition to an unknown white flower on her head, she also wore a jade seven-treasure hairpin.
The stunning beauty, who originally had her legs crossed, immediately sat upright after hearing Yuan Chen's words. She seemed to have sprained her ankle due to over-correction.
"Haha, why are you so solemn? Why should you and I be like this? Take off your bloody cloak quickly and let me see how you look now."
Yuan Chen hesitated for a moment, but finally did not follow her wishes. He smiled shyly and cursed in his heart: "This beauty must have recognized the wrong person."
"Master, what do you want from me?"
Yuan Chen tightened his blood-colored cloak, and suddenly felt that the entire hall was extremely cold.
"There is something wrong, but..."
The leader of the Non-Returning Sect paused for a moment before a gust of bitterly cold wind blew up, blowing Yuan Chen into the air and blowing off his bloody cloak.
The face that suffocated countless creatures appeared, and the leader of the Non-Returning Sect frowned slightly, but the next moment the beauty burst out laughing.
Then the laughter got louder and louder, and the leader of the No-Return Sect began to laugh forward and backward, and quickly slapped the dragon armrest of the throne to try to relieve his laughter. However, he failed to control the intensity, and the dragon armrest was turned into powder and dissipated by her.
After a long time, the leader of the Non-Returning Sect finally suppressed his laughter and gradually calmed down.
"You look so interesting, but this is not a good thing. If 'he' discovers your appearance, he will definitely destroy you."
The words of the leader of the Non-Returning Sect were like a bolt from the blue. They contained too much information, and Yuan Chen was torn apart, and he was at a loss what to do.
"Let's do this. I have a token here that you can hang around your neck. It can help you hide your face. When others look at you, they can only see the mist and cannot see your true face."
Yuan Chen felt something was wrong, but he still took the flying token. But the moment he saw the token, his face suddenly changed, and he took the token in his hand with a chill. Yuan Chen tried hard to steady his trembling hands.
, found it still difficult to hold the token, as if what Yuan Chen held was not a token, but an era!
"Can I not want it?" Yuan Chen smiled bitterly. His back was soaked now. He couldn't bear the infamy.
The head of the Non-Returning Sect waved his hand and said with a smile: "This is not possible. The other 'you' promised me. Here and now, we exchange tokens. From now on, neither of us owes the other! Hurry up and get you
Give me the token, I'm very busy now."
Yuan Chen was at a loss. Where could he find such a token? He could only tremble and said: "Can I... not need this token?"
"It's really troublesome!" The leader of the No-Return Sect seemed to be really impatient. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the ring given to him by Chu Lang flew out from the fairy space. Then a black stone rolled out from the ring and landed on it.
In the hands of the leader of the Bugui Sect.
"Huh? You've actually integrated that kind of thing. Why didn't you tell me earlier? Yuan, I have another token here for you. I'll leave it to you for the Non-Returning Sect in the future. This way we can be considered even. Let me go.
Now, you must take up the important role and manage the Non-Returning Sect, and this era..."
The head of the Non-Returning Sect disappeared into the main hall. Yuan Chen looked at the two tokens lying in his hands with some confusion. One token was engraved with the delicate word "Chu", and the other token had the word "Chu" carved on it.
The five characters of the sword's meaning are 'the leader of the non-returning sect'.
Putting the token with the word "Chu" on his chest, an ice chain automatically condensed and hung the token around Yuan Chen's neck. Yuan Chen pulled it but did not pull it off.
After carefully hiding the 'Head of the Non-Returning Sect' token, Yuan Chen discovered that the door of the main hall was slowly opening. A bright light suddenly struck, and Yuan Chen clearly felt two extremely strong murderous intentions.
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"Colorful destruction!"
The huge colorful ball condensed in Yan Tianhuo's hands, and a power that destroyed everything emerged. Yan Tianhuo's red hair turned black, his eyes also turned pitch black, and ink lines covered Yan Tianhuo's body.
"The blessing of the fallen angel, the flower of the curse!"
Ouyang Ling'er has completely turned black, his eyes have turned into vertical slits, his ears are pointed, and two long teeth are coming out, full of bloodthirsty aura. Ouyang Ling'er holds up the black sword with both hands, and a flower is behind him.
Black flowers bloomed, filled with the power of the curse.
Yuan Chen had no expression on his face. Lingyun Sword suddenly became very huge in his hand. Before Yan Tianhuo's move could successfully charge up, he chopped up his colorful ball of destruction in advance, and then a huge explosion appeared above Yan Tianhuo's head.
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The tip of the Lingyun Sword was pointed at Ouyang Ling'er, and the sword intent rushed out of the Lingyun Sword. Countless sword lights passed through it, causing the cursed flower to wither in advance!
Yan Tianhuo and Ouyang Ling'er fell to the ground one after another, and only Yuan Chen stood proudly in the field.
But Yuan Chen didn't seem to have enough fun, and was about to add another blow to each of them. At this moment, Yuan Chen shuddered and woke up.
The memory of the body was transferred to the soul, and Yuan Chen's face suddenly turned pale.
Looking at the two people crawling at his feet, Yuan Chen twitched the corner of his mouth and hurriedly stepped forward to take healing elixirs for them. Fortunately, he bought a lot of healing elixirs on Chidao.
Seeing the sword wounds all over the two people's bodies, Yuan Chen felt shocked and frightened. He couldn't help but wonder what kind of deep hatred could torture people like this.
But then Yuan Chen was stunned, wasn't that person himself?
After applying the external ointment, Yuan Chen hugged Yuan Chu again with one hand, but subconsciously held the Lingyun Sword with the other hand.
At this moment, Yuan Chu woke up, sniffed his nose, wrinkled his little face that was already full of blood, opened his eyes in Yuan Chen's arms, yawned, and murmured a few words in a low voice.
, my eyelids were too heavy and I couldn’t help but fall asleep again.
The woman in white came over and said with a smile: "Master Yuan, have you got the token?"
Yuan Chen nodded helplessly, feeling very complicated and did not take out the two tokens immediately.
"What kind of place is this? Why do I feel like my blood is boiling here and I have an urge to fight? And why does the Lingyun Sword in my hand convey the desire to kill to me?"
The woman in white thought for a while, and did not rush to ask for the token to check, but explained: "This is the last level prepared by the Non-Returning Sect for intruders. This place is called the place of 'awakening'. As the name suggests, every person can be awakened here."
Get into the primal instincts of the creatures here."
Yuan Chen's eyes widened. He hugged Yuan Chu with one hand and held the Lingyun Sword tightly with the other. Through the blood-stained Lingyun Sword, Yuan Chen saw his own cold eyes hidden under the blood-colored cloak.
"Could it be that my original instinct is to fight?"
The woman in white corrected: "Fight by any means, not recognizing relatives, not distinguishing between ourselves and the enemy, the whole world is our enemy, even if the enemy falls, we will never let him go! Cruel and bloodthirsty, do whatever it takes, I seem to see it in you
All negative emotions, but it’s also strange that a person with such bad instincts would change so much the day after tomorrow.”
Yuan Chen had a black line on his forehead, and the bloody sword tip in his hand subconsciously turned toward the woman in white.
Restraining his instinct, Yuan Chen asked: "Then what is their primitive instinct?"
Although Yuan Chen received the battle memories from his body, the authorities were confused by the onlookers, and he wanted to hear what the woman in white thought of them.
The woman in white thought for a while and said: "The primitive instincts of the young man in red are destruction and creation, while the primitive instincts of the girl are degradation and curse!"
The corner of Yuan Chen's mouth twitched, why is it that among the three of them, he has the most unbearable primitive instinct, but the woman in white hasn't finished her words yet: "The primitive instinct of this sword is to kill and control, and this boy's primitive instinct,
It seems like you are sleeping?" (To be continued)