v7 Chapter 463： Duchas crazy revenge (2/2)
Everything is Xiao Chen!
If it weren't for him, he would not be badly injured and lose the qualification to meet the demon god, and Lord Augusto would not perish.. It was his reason! At the juncture of despair, he was completely insane. He gave up the body of the blood prison clan, merged the soul into the blood pool, and became a monster with powerful power. Only a thousand blood prison clan remained. The power of the strong has condensed into this blood group that covers the sky and the sun.
He wants revenge!
Take revenge on the human monks!
Since Xiao Chen could not be found, then use the blood of a human monk to reduce the hatred in his heart!
And this kind of massacre had been secretly started for a long time, a group of human monks who entered the wilderness, never returned, and there was no more news.
All Cha enjoyed the thrill of slaughtering the human monks. Looking at their desperate expressions and horrified roars, he could relieve the resentment in his heart a little, but these were not enough.. What he wanted was to personally insert Xiao Chen’s chest. His heart was dug out and held in his hand.
I thought there would be no more chance, but I didn't expect him to appear at this moment!
”Roar!”
All of them roared frantically, hundreds of miles of blood boiled suddenly, turned into a **** mouth, and swallowed suddenly!
With this swallow, he would take Xiao Chensheng into the blood mass, corrode his physical body, seal the original spirit in it, endure endless torture, and die in pain and wailing!
Only in this way can the hatred in his heart be dispelled!
Xiao Chen faced Chen Rushui, with sharp glow in his eyes. Facing these hundreds of miles of terrifying blood, he never stepped back. With a pointer on his hand, the Huangquan grinding disc suddenly appeared, tearing the space in an instant, and whizzing away.
However, it is comparable to the strength of the ancient eight songs realm, and he dares to be presumptuous in front of him!
act recklessly!
boom!
The Huangquan millstone trembled suddenly, and the horror and decayed aura rose to the sky, and its shape rose wildly with an astonishing degree, from a hundred meters in size to hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, like a trial millstone standing between the sky and the earth. The controlled blood mass is directly enveloped.
The withered aura of destruction poured down, forming a town, suppressing it all.
This time, Xiao Chen will not let any of them go.
”Huangquan Damopan, turn it around for me, with the power of destruction, annihilate vitality, crush the flesh, and devour the soul!”
”All slaughter, not one left!”
Senran lowly drank, and with a wave of his robe sleeves, the Huangquan grinding disc began to spin around. The withered yellow spiritual light rolled and rippled like a wave of flowing water, and a stern roar came from it.
”How is it possible! Xiao Chen, how can you have the power to kill me!” Du Cha snarled, ”I am the proud son of the blood prison clan. What qualifications do you have to kill me? I am unwilling! I am unwilling!”
boom!
The blood mass collapsed, and the blood gas turned into a monk of the blood prison clan. Under the yellow spring mill, the flesh was shriveled like charcoal, and life passed away, welcoming death in endless pain and fear.
Snapped!
Snapped!
The body of a cultivator of the famous blood prison clan collapsed, and the soul was taken away by the Huangquan Damopan in the miserable howling, merged into the withered yellow aura, raging and tumbling.
Xiao Chen smashed all the blood prison cultivators with a single blow, but he did not stop at this moment, his eyes surged, and pointed like a knife, he slashed into the void in front of him, ”Call, kill the dead soul!”
Cultivation kills lives, and there is the power of cause and effect in the world to condense the dead soul realm. This realm does not exist in kind, and coexists with monks. Only when the cultivation level reaches a certain level can its existence be sensed.
The so-called killing cultivator, offering sacrifices to the heavens in exchange for the power of rules, is precisely to kill the dead in the dead soul world as a sacrifice.
At this moment, Xiao Chen already had the qualification to open it.
The soul world was opened, and Xiao Chen's breath was sensed. In the soul world, the soul fell into his hands and roared at the same time, wanting to tear him and devour it!
”Humph!” Xiao Chen snorted and stretched out his hand. The Huangquan grinding disc suddenly appeared and fell on the gap of the dead soul world. ”The blood prison world, the three stone world, and the cave world fell into the hands of the dead souls in this seat. Give me suppression!”
Huangquan Damopan withered and yellow spiritual light suddenly skyrocketed, releasing a powerful devouring force. During the roar, ghosts of dead souls flew out of it and were swallowed by Huangquan Damopan.
Among the souls of the dead, there is Xuya who fell in Xiao Chen's hands first in the turbulent flow of space, the river map in the endless sea, and Fros, Jelson, Montai, and Chang Heming whose treasure space was beheaded by him. Hui, **Dongri, Yilou Siyue and others.
But the most astonishing one is the slightly vague figure of Wudao!
When the eyes fell, they could still be identified.
Augusto, the East Wind is like a broken, the three kings of the cave!
The three of them had indeed fallen. Although they did not die directly in the hands of Xiao Chen, they died because of him. Part of their souls also condensed in the soul world. At this moment, they seemed to have some residual spiritual wisdom, and roared bitterly and bitterly at Xiao Chen.
But despite their struggles, they couldn't escape the suppression of Huangquan Damopan and were imprisoned for life.
Xiao Chen flicked his sleeves to close the ghost world, slowly turned around, looked at the repairs of the human races, and spoke lightly, ”Class Master Daoist, do you know that there is teleporting mana nearby, and return to the War God Palace?”,
The class leader watched Xiao Chen summon the souls, his complexion flushed, and his body trembled slightly with excitement, ”There is a teleportation circle not far from here, please come with me!”
At the end of the speech, this person led the human monk to lead the way.
Xiao Chen's face was cold, and he walked, and the Huangquan grinding wheel slowly turned behind him, and the dead souls of the Three Realms monks were crying bitterly in the withered yellow spiritual light.
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[Today's codewords are very stuck, and I have been writing a chapter for nearly three hours, and I am speechless. I didn’t eat dinner, and continue to code Chapter 3, but the update time may be later. In addition, there are 8 monthly passes today, ask for two more, and four more tomorrow! 】