v7 Chapter 981： Stick to the bottom line (1/2)
Xiao Chen's face was iron-blue, and her heart was full of anger. Among them, there was an irrepressible fear of the shadow of death! The picture seen through the river of time is what will be born in the future. If he does not change it, everything in the picture will become a reality. Bayi Chinese [[ W> W ?. ) 8) 1] Ｚ> W ?. Com
But nowadays, no matter how he struggles, he can't escape! In the face of the imminent death, the torment of the mind was so unimaginable that an anxiety and despair came from his heart, leaving him cold and pessimistic in his eyes.
”No! There must be a way! The king came to this day only after suffering so much, how can he scorn here!” Xiao Chen suddenly lifted, his mouth roared, as if venting and self-suggesting, breathing deeply in his mouth, With a powerful and shocking will, I will suppress all the emotional fluctuations in my heart, and make my mind return to absolute calm.
Today's predicament is definitely the biggest threat that Xiao Chen has encountered so far. It is so dangerous that even if he foresaw the future in advance, he could not find a glimmer of life from it! But the more you do, the more you need to be calm, otherwise you can only make the situation worse and put yourself in a state of no danger!
Xiao Chen was low, his frowns frowned tightly, his eyes twinkled, apparently his thoughts were turning fast.
Yan Zhenzi, the master of Jiuyou Di Palace, and Wei Tianyuan joined forces to block the star field and kill the team and unite the power of Sanhongmeng. As long as his whereabouts are exposed, he will be directly killed in the next moment! But the most fundamental reason for this is that he was too injured! If he can recover most of his injuries, relying on the power of time and space, there is great hope that he can escape from their joint strangulation. In other words, he wants to find vitality in the dead, and the most fundamental crux is to recover the injury in his body.
However, he was too injured this time. If he wants to recover, how long will it take, Yan Zhenzi's three strange people obviously will not give him this opportunity. In this way, you can only delay time or find a way to quickly repair your damage.
Xiao Chen took a few steps to suppress the time. He is not in a good position to take risks now, and any mistake may even cause a fatal threat. In this way, there is only one option to recover quickly.
For other monks, if they are seriously injured, unless they have some elixir in their hands, or if they get an adventure, they will never recover in a short time. But Xiao Chen is different, because there is a golden seal in his Yuanshen space!
His eyes were gradually brightening, thinking about the feasibility of the matter, but soon it was dim again.
From the picture of the River of Time, he saw Yan Zhenzi, Jiuyou Di Palace Lord, and Wei Tianyuan San Hongmeng each summoning His Majesty the strongman to search for his traces. All of these monks are stepping into the heavens. If it is not difficult for Xiao Chen to slay them during the weekdays, then he can refine his soul with a golden seal and draw powerful power. But now the premise is that he has been seriously injured, and he has not been saved as a ten, even if he is facing the three-way monks who step on the sky, he is definitely not an opponent.
Things are back to the beginning.
Xiao Chen's face became more and more ugly, and his mind gradually became anxious again, because there was not much time left for him. If he can't find a way to save himself, he will be in the wild starfield!
But at this moment, in the space of Yuanshen, the golden seal suddenly rose from the Yuanshen, emitting a dazzling golden light! A faint wave came in an instant, directly imprinted into his Yuanshen, and transformed into an evil mystery he could understand!
”Kill God”!
Through slaughtering of living beings, gather their flesh and blood souls, refining supernatural power into a powerful force, and integrate into their own body to repair the injury! The heavier the kill, the stronger the power you can obtain, and the faster your recovery will be! And most importantly, ”Killing God” has no requirements on the target of the slaughter. Both monks and mortals can provide power to the killing people!
This is an absolutely bloody, selfish and cruel method, but everything is slaughtered only for yourself! With Xiao Chen's injuries today, he only needs to slaughter dozens of cultivation stars in this star field, and he can refining and get enough power. Not only can the injuries be recovered, he can even be improved slightly! Although Xiao Chen was severely wounded, all the powers can still be in the wild star domain, and be cautious, it is not difficult to do this!
With Xiao Chen's state of mind, when he saw the content of ”Killing God”, his heart could not help but beat hard! As long as you grit your teeth and cruelly create a killing, you can recover your injuries and break free of today's death!
In desperation, suddenly seeing a glimmer of vitality represents endless temptation! At such moments, the selfishness and gloom in people's hearts will be completely exposed. In order to keep their own lives, they can always do everything!
As long as you live, no one can die!
His breathing gradually became dignified, a tinge of blood appeared deep in his eyes, slightly lowered, and the whole person's breath became colder!
After half a ring, Xiao Chen snarled in his mouth and stepped forward, his figure disappeared into the space directly. The next moment, when his figure reappeared, he was outside a certain cultivation star. His eyes were reddish, and he walked towards the star, and his frantic murderous tumbling in his chest.
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The small village at the foot of the mountain is beautiful and quiet. Xibo Xishan, the men and women of Shimoda farming came back with simple and self-sufficient laughter on their faces, the children playing in the village, seeing the return of their parents from afar, with a happy smile on their faces, greeted with joy in a gust of wind Screaming ”daddy hug”, the guys put down their hoees and hugged them, with happy smiles on their wives' faces.
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A plump woman in the city, sitting in front of the door, kept looking at the end of the long street, waiting for her husband to return. She touched her swollen belly with the palm of her hand, sensing the occasional movements of the unborn child, and full of happiness between her brows. A burly man in a sturdy shirt strode forward and grinned before seeing his wife's figure before he reached the door. He walked quickly to the woman, reached out and held her in his arms, his expression seemed to embrace the whole world.