The Opening Sign To the Seven Fairy Sisters

"I said, you can't escape." Zhao Xiyao's smile was faint and devilish.

After finishing her words, she tilted her head and glanced at nothingness.

Immediately, Ye Chen's body fell down, hitting the ground like a cannonball, blood spurted out again, and his whole body made a cracking sound.

puff

Zhao Xiyao looked down, pressed down with a palm in the air, and crushed Ye Chen to half-kneeling. A mouthful of blood sprayed out in a dazzling scarlet color.

"Why are you stopping me?" Ye Chen roared, his face turned red and twisted, his eyes were scarlet, and his heart was cold and dead, like a stone monument with cold light, standing in the sky, tough and resolute, no matter how long the years passed, the wind and rain hit, Still standing like an eternal statue.

Zhao Xiyao was indifferent and grabbed Ye Chen with one hand. The black mist lingering on it became thicker, blocking Ye Chen's sight, making him unable to see clearly and unable to see through. It seemed that he was cut off from the outside world.

This scene is extremely familiar.

In the past, he also witnessed a mortal relationship in the black lotus.

The funny thing is that his love has been lost in the passage of time.

Now, this earthly fate has come true again, but it has a different ending. The woman he loves has fallen into the devil's path. Like a witch, she has no emotions. She only knows how to kill and destroy. In her eyes, there is only cruelty and Violence not only forgets the river, but also forgets reincarnation.

ah

Ye Chen roared, used up his last strength to stand up, and destroyed Zhao Xiyao's claws with one palm.

But he still underestimated Zhao Xiyao's demonic nature. Even he could not block her palm. His blood and bones flew out on the spot, his chest exploded, the sacred bones were exposed, and even his soul was injured and almost disappeared.

This time, Zhao Xiyao didn't give him a chance and pierced Ye Chen's shoulder with a palm.

Ye Chen was bleeding, stumbling back, stumbling, coughing up blood with every step he took. The holy body was cracked inch by inch, dripping with blood, and every drop contained the power of destruction.

Boom boom boom

Zhao Xiyao pursued her relentlessly, like a peerless queen, hitting Ye Chen with one palm after another, leaving blood dripping from his bones. Every time he encountered a fatal crisis, strange events happened, and each blood droplet merged into his body, transforming into... A layer of halo covered Mu's whole body, removing his murderous intent and repairing his wounds.

"Damn it." Ye Chen gritted his teeth, regardless of the pain in his body, and used a secret technique to get rid of Zhao Xiyao's entanglement. This state consumes too much energy. If he continues to fight, he will be exhausted to death.

boom

Although his secret technique was good, the opponent was too strong and was cracked by Zhao Xiyao. Before he could get up, Zhao Xiyao's attack was overwhelming.

Ye Chen frowned, no matter what type of attack Zhao Xiyao's attack was, he could hardly avoid it. Once it was contaminated with a trace of dark power, no matter how majestic the saint's body was, he could not withstand that terrible erosion. Devouring his essence.

He finally fell down and was submerged in the overwhelming darkness. Only a vaguely bloody figure flashed past.

It was a back figure, blurry. I could only hear his voice, but couldn't see his face. I only knew that it was a man, or in other words, it was a corpse. It was well-preserved due to the pull of some mysterious force.

Boom boom boom

Zhao Xiyao was like a crazy female demon who attacked unscrupulously. If Ye Chen fell, she would slaughter everything, and the palaces collapsed. The so-called emperor's palace was beaten to pieces, and the houses collapsed one after another. Wenwang

Ye Chen was still panting, and he was seriously injured. Every strand of blood was stained with yellow springs. In this dark night, it looked particularly eye-catching, like a lamp, lighting up this dim underworld and illuminating the world. His path forward is a road of no return, and he has to fight that witch to the death.

However, the witch became more and more courageous as she fought. Every move and every move brought destruction, severely injuring Ye Chen again and again. In the darkness, she played out the hell on earth. Ye Chen's blood origin was exploded one after another, and the saints were destroyed. His bones were broken into pieces, his internal organs were destroyed piece by piece, the immortal sea of ​​souls also collapsed, and his soul was riddled with holes.

Along the way, he walked very slowly, like a dying old man.

At this moment, he truly realized what it meant to be helpless. Even though he had quasi-emperor blood in his body, even though he held the imperial weapon in his hand, even though he had the backing of the vast wilderness, it was completely useless.

Suddenly, he stopped.

It was a face, pale and bloodless, with blood overflowing from the deep gaps between the two rows of teeth, dyeing the clothes red. His eyes were bloodshot and hideous.

He was defeated, utterly defeated.

This defeat was not only at the hands of Zhao Xiyao, but also at his own state of mind, at his own beliefs, at his own powerlessness, at his own sorrow. In the vicissitudes of his life, he had never He has never given up, his obsession has never been eradicated, but this battle has completely wiped out his faith. His will has completely collapsed, and there is no longer any hope.

Zhao Xiyao said nothing and rushed towards him with her sword, her eyes glowing fiercely.

She is like a beautiful shadow, like a devil.

clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang

Ye Chen swung his sword and danced with a bright fairy light.

His attack was unparalleled. He slashed through the darkness of the sky with one slash. Zhao Xiyao stepped back after the slash. He also slashed out a fairy river, splitting the sky. With one slash, he cut through the void, and there was a roar. There was a roaring sound, and a ravine was carved out along the way.

Zhao Xiyao crushed the ground with one foot and rushed straight towards Ye Chen. The speed was so fast that it was hard to catch. With one palm shot, she crushed the sky. She could clearly see that the world where Ye Chen was was all over. Into pitch black.

Ye Chen raised his eyes, his eyes were scarlet, the corners of his mouth were soaked with blood, his hair was disheveled, the evil energy all over his body was surging and majestic, the red sky in his hands was trembling, seeming to revive, blooming with dazzling golden light, and even the whole body was surrounded by purple lightning thunder.

In an instant, Zhao Xiyao arrived and struck with a divine light.

Ye Chen didn't dodge or dodge, letting it penetrate between his eyebrows.

ah

Zhao Xiyao suddenly let out a sweet shout, her beautiful eyes highlighted, as if she had noticed something terrible, her pretty eyebrows frowned slightly, her finger clearly hit Ye Chen's body, but Ye Chen was like a mirror, like the moon in the water. Disillusionment and destruction.

When he appeared again, Ye Chen was actually gathered ten feet away.

When she looked at Zhao Xiyao again at this moment, she had changed her posture, her jade hands were floating in the air, brushing her hair. There were complicated runes carved on her snow-white skin, and strange power was flowing.

Listening carefully, you can hear the fragrant fragrance coming from her mouth, which is ethereal and distant, like a dream or an illusion. The listener is asleep and wants to fall into the Nine Netherworld.

However, Ye Chen only shook for a moment and then came over. His mind gradually became blurred and his mind was confused.

"Is it the Immortal Killing Curse?" Ye Chen murmured, his eyes were cloudy, hazy and hazy. He could no longer distinguish between reality and illusion. He could only feel a force driving him in one direction.

He didn't resist. He was so tired that he even lost the strength to stand. He was controlled by that mysterious power. He wanted to resist, but his mind was distracted. He was like a puppet, stiff and weak, like a pool of water. The mud drags the injured body forward slowly.

He didn't move, but Zhao Xiyao moved, following Ye Chen with graceful footsteps.

This female devil in the darkness has a pair of beautiful eyes, reflecting the bloodthirsty light, licking the tip of her scarlet tongue. She is terrifying and more evil than the devil. In her jade hands, there is an unknown black dagger, sharp. It flashed with cold light, pointed at Ye Chen's neck from a distance, and opened it

"Brother Shen"

"Um"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.

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