The Opening Sign To the Seven Fairy Sisters

"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 shone with a cold light, pointed at Ye Chen's neck, and slit his throat, and bright red blood spurted out.

puff

Ye Chen groaned, a dagger hit his chest, and almost fell to his knees. However, in order not to fall into the darkness, in order not to have his consciousness wiped out, in order to find the last glimmer of light, he gritted his teeth and persisted, staggering a little, and continued to move forward.

Puff puff

Zhao Xiyao's dagger stabbed frequently, not only piercing Ye Chen's body, but also piercing his soul's true body, one blow after another, so sharp that even Ye Chen's holy body was almost poked out of holes.

puff

Another knife penetrated his back, tearing apart his bones and body inch by inch. Even his spine almost poked a hole, blood spattered and stained the sky red.

Puff puff

Three more knives struck Ye Chen's body, which was severely mutilated. Wisps of blood flowed out, stained with dark blood mist. In the dark night, it looked particularly desolate. The majestic and ancient holy body was covered with blood. A woman was beaten as brutally as a dog.

His consciousness was almost annihilated, and in a daze, he could still hear the cold words: You are destined to lose, I will not let you go, I will turn you into a puppet for me to control.

"Who will die is still unknown." Ye Chen smiled hoarsely and still staggered forward. His pace was still slow, but extremely steady, with blood spilling and flowing all the way.

He is really like a walking corpse. He knows no pain, let alone fear. His only thought is to find the last light. Although he is a puppet, he has an obsession in his heart. Even if he is sleepless, he will find that glimmer. I hope he is still alive and can stand up. There are still too many unfulfilled long-cherished wishes in this world. His wife and his children need to be saved and protected. He wants to send those damn beasts away with his own hands. Go to hell.

puff

Zhao Xiyao stabbed in again, pinning Ye Chen's shoulder. The sharp dagger was stained with bright red blood, stained with Ye Chen's blood, and fell drop by drop.

Ye Chen staggered, and finally fell down, lying on the ground. His eyes were too dim, and he could no longer hold back the fatigue and dizziness, and fell into an eternal sleep.

Zhao Xiyao stood like a high and mighty king, glaring at Ye Chen, showing her white teeth, and licked the blood on the dagger, smiling sinisterly.

She didn't leave, but looked at Ye Chen quietly.

Perhaps, in her opinion, the value of this holy body is more precious than she expected, because this holy body is more heaven-defying than the former Donghuang Taixin and Dihuang, and has unlimited potential. If it is refined into one Puppet, it should be fun.

Unfortunately, her idea was destined to fail.

Ye Chen was lying there, in a rather miserable state, with numerous scars. From every wound, there was a strange force coming out, disturbing him, devouring his essence, and dissolving his cultivation.

Well

Ye Chen roared, enduring the severe pain, and climbed up with difficulty, stumbling again.

In this dark world, he couldn't find the direction or the edges.

"You can't escape." Zhao Xiyao smiled mischievously and came slowly with light steps.

"I never wanted to escape." Ye Chen said with a smile.

"It's just self-deception."

"I just ask you, who are you?"

"Does it matter who I am?" Zhao Xiyao smiled quietly and came over.

"Since you know my identity, you should understand my character. I am the undefeated God of War, how can I tolerate blasphemy."

Ye Chen suddenly turned around, his eyes full of madness.

Zhao Xiyao smiled playfully, and stabbed the dagger in her hand without any warning. The armor Ye Chen was wearing could not block the power of the dagger, and it pierced through with one blow.

ah

Ye Chen roared angrily, grabbed the dagger and pulled it off.

puff

Blood spurted everywhere. Zhao Xiyao's jade arm was overturned by Ye Chen's palm, and half of her right cheek was cut off, leaving her a charming little face that was almost disfigured, with her white teeth exposed.

"I'm going to kill you." Zhao Xiyao became angry, furious, and pressed her palm on Ye Chen's left chest, breaking Ye Chen's heart and removing many bones from his holy body.

At this time, Ye Chen completely fell down, and it was difficult to get up again. In the pool of blood, there were wisps of black flames burning, and wisps of them merged into his body. In the dark, a mysterious formation was outlined, and it merged into his soul. , his soul was sealed in an instant, and his origin and blood were also sealed together.

Boom boom boom

Soon, there was a rumbling sound, accompanied by a clicking sound and the sound of cracks spreading.

Zhao Xiyao cast a spell to isolate the darkness and illuminate the dim hall, allowing Ye Chen's figure to shine into her beautiful eyes.

When she saw it, her eyes suddenly tightened, as if she recognized the secret technique used by Ye Chen, which was a pupil technique called the Six Paths of Samsara Eye.

She had seen Dihuang use it before, and it was extremely pure and it could be said to be the best.

Unexpectedly, Ye Chen also used this secret technique today. Although he was not as powerful as Emperor Huang, he was not weak either. Together with the terrifying reincarnation eye, once it was opened, it would pose a great threat to her. ??

"This time, you can't run away." Zhao Xiyao scolded coldly and swung her sword towards Ye Chen.

But she was still a step too late. Ye Chen, who had already been sealed, increased his speed sharply and smashed half of her body with one punch, and her attack only touched the corner of Ye Chen's clothes.

puff

Zhao Xiyao spurted blood and retreated, her hair disheveled, breaking several stone pillars along the way, and did not stop until she collapsed a palace wall.

She was defeated. It was the first time that she suffered such a terrible blow from Ye Chen when she was in her peak state. It was also the first time that she was so embarrassed and lost to a mortal, an ant, who actually made her miserable.

ah

Zhao Xiyao hissed and roared to the sky, she didn't believe in evil, she didn't believe that Ye Chen could defeat her, even if his holy body was still alive, she would still die. She was an emperor, she was the tenth emperor of Da Chu, how could she be defeated by a mortal? hand.

"You lost." Ye Chen's voice, ethereal and silent, spread throughout the world.

Zhao Xiyao raised her eyes suddenly, followed the sound, and saw Ye Chen getting up unsteadily.

His form was very pitiful, with blood all over his body, and every blood gorge was engraved with a rune. Those runes were merging into his flesh and blood one by one, eroding his holy body and eroding his body. The Yuanshen disintegrated his holy body inch by inch, and each thread was filled with demonic power, trying to turn him into a puppet.

"Impossible." Zhao Xiyao didn't believe it and screamed hysterically. She would not be defeated. She was one of the Nine Emperors of Chu. In terms of qualifications, Ye Chen was far from qualified.

Her disbelief only resulted in old age. The power of the years destroyed her delicate body. Each bone exploded and flesh and blood flew everywhere. The whole body became hideous and terrifying. Her blood was also drained rapidly. Every trace, every trace, is dyed with dim light.

She was defeated, completely defeated.

"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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