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Chapter 283 Give you eternal life and no reincarnation!

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    The expected Hei Lian did not appear, but the Zhongzhou Tianjiao who had left an hour early returned.

    One by one, they rolled back to the camp in embarrassment without much time lag.

    Some people's clothes on their chests were torn, and the flesh and blood on their chests were rotten, glowing with black air, obviously they were hit by Heilian's unique technique.

    Some people's left arm was broken, which happened to be at the same level as the elbow, which was exactly the same as Hei Lian's left arm.

    Some of them were blind in one eye, covering their eye sockets with the fountain of blood trickling incessantly.

    Not long after these people gathered in the camp, Ji Ruoqiong and Ji Oran returned to the camp together from the same direction.

    There are no obvious scars on the two of them, but the pupils shrunk into pinpricks express the fear in their hearts, just like ordinary people facing the chainsaw massacre, or the kind of super pervert who dismembers you alive in front of you.

    Ji Oran's lips were chapped, his eyes were dull, and he was facing the distance between the sea and the sky.

    Ji Ruoqiong's body trembled, her fingers trembled like an old man who was dying.

    "He, he is a demon, he actually skinned and pulled the bones of a companion in front of us, and he didn't use spells, but with his hands, and he even ate half of the human flesh"

    In the middle of the conversation, the last sentence was gone. Ji Ruoqiong couldn't bear it, so she threw herself into a tent and vomited.

    Outside the camp, a circle of black shadows came from the beautiful sea and sky.

    Every black shadow has the appearance of a black lotus, with fluttering left sleeves, flaring lips, whispering, murmuring, and raving, and one of the shadows' right hands is still pulling the ankle of a shapeless body.

    Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk:

    "One arm was broken, and 90% of the cultivation base was crippled. You still dare to come. You are worthy of your name of Hei Lian. I really like to go all the way to Hei."

    "That's the way it is, so we can accomplish something that has never been done in the ages!" Hou Buer licked his lips excitedly, "Kill him, become famous, be on the Qingyun list, and the family will give me everything I should have."  give me back."

    Bai Xiaoqing waved her hands in disgust, and complained: "Hey, can you stop using this expression in this situation, it's exactly the same as that crazy perverted Taoist priest, I almost couldn't help punching you!"

    "You juniors, how dare you ignore me!" Hei Lian snorted coldly, and suddenly threw out her bloody body in her hands.

    "You don't know yourself when your death is imminent, and you dare to make false claims to kill me, you're courting death!"

    Hearing the low voice of anger, the frightened Zhongzhou Tianjiao took a step back, as if the voice turned into a knife, cutting their wounds.

    The double wounds of mind and body were too deep. Among the Tianjiao of Zhongzhou, only Ji Ranran still had a stubborn fighting spirit, and the others were like a puddle of mud, lying down or sitting on the ground.

    Li Daojing sat cross-legged, never opened his eyes from the beginning to the end, as stable as the roots of an old tree, but in fact, there was an uncontrollable excitement in his heart:

    Chen Wuxian is worthy of the name of Mr. Wuxuan, every time he hears about his deeds, he is always so legendary, which makes people fascinated Now, I finally don't have to be envious, and I am finally a part of the legend he wrote!

    At this moment, the corpse thrown by Heilian suddenly exploded, and with a loud "bang", several well-preserved heads flew out.

    Several parabolas crossed, and the human head hit the water-colored ground, gurgling and rolling. A large amount of blood remained in the air, on the ground, and on the surface of the head, which quickly smudged into the water color, emitting a pungent bloody smell.

    "This is just an appetizer, don't worry, I will deal with you one by one later, and let you know that there are only two words for all the truths in the world: cruel."

    Twisting the five fingers of his right hand back and forth, his whole body suddenly burst into a strange laugh like epilepsy.

    "Hee hee hee hee hee hee hee"

    In the weird laughter, Hei Lian's cautiousness is hidden¡ª¡ª

    The bloody smell actually carried a restless impulse, and then there was the tragic scene of his companion dying in front of his eyes, coupled with the behavior similar to whipping a corpse.

    If this gang of heaven's favored ones had a means to threaten themselves, they would definitely use it without hesitation.

    Now, no one came forward, only shivering garbage, and a few people who forcibly kept calm.

    This just shows their weakness. Pretending to be calm can scare others, but it is impossible to scare truly determined people.

    &nWhy?  Why can a little cultivator in the Golden Core Realm break free from my secret technique?  "

    Hei Lian frowned and walked a few steps closer.

    "It's now!" Chen Wuxian's voice was rapid and powerful, his hands danced like the wind, forming eight special imprints:

    "Qian, Kun, Kan, Li, Zhen, Xun, Gen, Dui." After each imprint was formed, he spit out a word.

    In the blink of an eye, the eight scriptures with mysterious Tao rhyme and the imprint merged into one, confining the surrounding space.

    "What kind of Taoism is this?!" Hei Lian cried out in surprise, and hurriedly backed away, only to find that her body was sluggish for a moment under the pressure of the eight-character mantra.

    What Chen Wuxian wants is this moment of time, "Array, get up."

    He raised his foot and stepped lightly on the ground, and aura patterns appeared in the space, spreading from around his body, connecting Bai Xiaoqing, Li Daojing, Hou Buer, and Shuang Kexin.

    Several people who had been preparing for a long time burst out their own aura at the same time, and their bodies were surrounded by the corresponding attribute aura that was transpiring like mist.

    The five elements are complete, and the formation is formed in an instant.

    Afterwards, the formation eye in the center of the formation was fully activated.

    The jug shook slightly, and the sword intent in the jug changed from calm and stable to active and restless.

    Along with the increase in activity, the sword intent captured the breath left by the sword wound on Hei Lian's body.

    Immediately, wisps of sword energy burst from the mouth of the pot and curled up, forming a warm white smoke.

    The light smoke is unpredictable, and it contains thousands of sword intents, but it is condensed into a single sword intent, which is the turbid wine sword intent that Lu Jiujian relies on to rule the world.

    When the sword intent appeared, Hei Lian broke free from the coercion, but his face was instantly filled with fear, the wounds all over his body were in severe pain, and the severed left arm seemed to be broken again.

    ?The five-element array fully stimulates the eyes of the array, and the sword intent of the turbid wine floats in the air, and the huge "sword" character is written in cursive script.

    "No, no, no, this is the sword intent of Huashenjing, it is the sword intent of Lu Jiujian, how can you use it?" Hei Lian was terrified, and backed away quickly while exclaiming.

    He can feel the horror of the sword intent, as long as the sword intent is present, in his current state, he will definitely die without life!

    Escape!  !  !

    Hei Lian burst out with a great desire to survive, turned her head and ran away, and subconsciously used taboo escapism, without any thought of urging other spells.

    However, there was no response, and the escape method was completely useless. He didn't know whether it was because of his bad condition, or because of the 8 special marks around him.

    And he didn't have any time to think, because the sword intent was like a maggot attached to the bone, getting closer and closer to him.

    Death was imminent, and he seemed to have seen the scythe of death hanging around his neck.

    So unusual!

    Chen Wuxian is not a genius at all!

    The so-called Tianjiao are inferior to Chen Wuxian.

    An evildoer like Master is far inferior to this teenager who is only in his teens

    At this moment, Hei Lian seemed to have seen every scene in her past life.

    One picture after another is concatenated into an image. At the beginning, the boy was so beautiful, but one day the painting style changed suddenly, with darkness and blood all the way, and the self-righteous carefree.

    It turns out that since then, I am no longer my real self, I have lost my original intention, and the one who has been acting is basically a puppet controlled by the demon

    "I, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong!!!"

    Sword intent eroded her body, Hei Lian lay on her back, looking at the blue sky, her eyes were blurred and moist.

    Before his life was cut off, he recalled the best time in his memory, trying to find the peace of mind, so as to meet death.

    However, a figure appeared and covered the blue sky.

    Facing the light, he couldn't see the person's face clearly with his blurred eyes, but he vaguely felt that the person was his master, who came to welcome him to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.

    Full of hope, Hei Lian uttered her last words on her deathbed: "Master, can you forgive me?"

    He was waiting for the answer, expecting the master to be as gentle as he was when he was a child.

    But the answer he heard was: "Forgive you is God's business, and I just send you to see him."

    The unexpected answer broke the peace of mind, Hei Lian's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth. He wanted to speak out, but his vitality completely dissipated.

    Misunderstood me as your master, and still trying to get forgiven?

    I bother!  You deserve it too?

    "What you deserve, you deserve to die."

    Chen Wuxian waved his hand lightly, spilled a handful of flames, and burned Hei Lian's sinful body and soul, "Plunge into the deep, dark and terrifying hell with remorse I will grant you eternal life and no reincarnation!" (Remember this book  Website URL: www.hlnovel.com)? and the soul, "Plunge into the deep, dark and terrifying hell with regret I grant you eternal life and no reincarnation!" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com
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