puff!
The sound of a sharp blade tearing flesh could be heard.
The Sun Venerable let out a shrill scream. He wanted to throw another punch, but he couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground.
Bang!
Xiao Chen also fell heavily to the ground, with the Xuanyuan Sword falling beside him.
He could no longer hold on, especially after the last punch from the Sun Reverend.
Even though he blocked it with his arms, the force rebounded to his head, making his head, which was already in great pain from the tearing of his soul, feel like it was about to explode.
"Xiao Chen!"
Xiao Yi and the others rushed forward.
The old fortune teller instantly appeared in front of Xiao Chen and grabbed his wrist.
"Old fortune teller, how is Xiao Chen?"
Xiao Yi asked hurriedly, very worried.
"It's a serious injury."
The old fortune teller said slowly.
After hearing what the old fortune teller said, Xiao Yi and the others became even more worried.
"The greatest damage comes from the soul, but the body is fine."
The old fortune teller said again.
"Soul? Will he not wake up again?"
Bai Ye frowned. The last time Xiao Chen killed the Blood Emperor, his soul was severely damaged, and it was Qiong who saved him.
If Qiong hadn't gone, no one knew how long Xiao Chen would have been asleep.
“Not really.”
The old fortune teller shook his head.
"That's good."
Bai Ye breathed a sigh of relief, then thought of something, grabbed the Xuanyuan Sword on the ground, and ran straight to the Sun Venerable who was lying in a pool of blood.
He raised his knife and chopped down fiercely.
"Damn it, if you dare to hurt Brother Chen, I will kill you!"
puff!
The Xuanyuan Sword chopped down on the body of the Sun Venerable, causing even more blood to flow.
At this time, the Sun Venerable was already dying and could not avoid it at all, nor did he have the strength to fight back.
Xiao Chen's last blow just now almost cut off half of his body.
"ah……"
The screams of Sun Reverend became extremely weak.
"Yes, kill him!"
Xiaodao and the others also stepped forward, roaring.
"stop!"
A voice rang out.
Bai Ye and the others turned their heads and saw that it was the old fortune teller.
"It's still useful. I want to ask him a few questions."
The old fortune teller said this, took out a pill, stuffed it into Xiao Chen's mouth, and then walked over.
"Then you ask first, and then we can cut it."
Bai Ye said.
“…”
The old fortune teller was speechless. Are the young people nowadays so cruel?
He came in front of the Sun Reverend and squatted down.
He could see that Rizun was doomed.
Even gods can’t save him.
However, he had no intention of saving her.
"ah……"
The Sun Reverend was still somewhat conscious and screamed.
"How come you are from the Holy Heaven Sect?"
The old fortune teller asked.
"I...I won't say anything."
Sun Venerable gritted his teeth.
"oh."
The old fortune teller nodded. He wanted to use some tricks, but when he thought about being in front of so many people, he gave up.
"Forget it, it's useless... Bai boy, just kill him."
After the old fortune teller finished speaking, Zhen didn't ask any more questions and got up and went back.
“…”
Rizun looked at the old fortune teller's back and was stunned for a moment. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something.
But the severe pain in his abdomen left him unable to say anything.
"Huh? Oh, okay."
Bai Ye was also stunned, then he reacted and raised the Xuanyuan Sword.
"puff……"
The Sun Venerable spat out large mouthfuls of blood, his body trembled, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.
He couldn't hold on any longer.
Even if he used his internal strength to suppress the wound, he wouldn't be able to hold out for long.
The wound is too big and the injury is too severe.
"No way, he's dead already? I haven't chopped him off yet."
Bai Ye frowned.
Just as he finished speaking, the Xuanyuan Sword trembled and flew out of his hand.
puff!
The Xuanyuan Sword turned into golden light and pierced into the body of the Sun Venerable.
"Fuck..."
Bai Ye’s eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.
"This knife... flew out by itself!"
The old fortune teller turned around, glanced at the Xuanyuan Sword on the Sun Venerable, frowned slightly, but did nothing.
He didn't plan to do anything more, so he decided to leave it to Xiao Chen.
Others were surprised. Could the magic weapon have spirit?
This knife is actually avenging Xiao Chen?
They didn't think too much about it. They couldn't even imagine what it meant by devouring.
I just thought that the Xuanyuan Sword was used to avenge Xiao Chen.
Some of them could not believe the death of Ri Zun, and they also had many feelings.
It can be said that Reverend Sun died at the hands of Xiao Chen.
"I didn't expect that he could actually kill Sun Reverend."
Xuan Kong looked at Xiao Chen, then at the dead Sun Venerable, and felt very uneasy.
He had fought with Xiao Chen before, and it didn’t take long for this kid to be able to kill a seventh-level warrior.
Now, it should be easy for Xiao Chen to kill him, right?
"Yeah, he said he was going to kill Qi Chong Tian, and he really did kill him."
Ximen Ping also nodded. Fortunately, he did not continue to be an enemy of Xiao Chen, otherwise the grass on his grave would have been very tall.
"Old fortune teller, how is Xiao Chen? Why hasn't he woken up yet?"
Xiao Yi didn't care whether Sun Zun was dead or not, what he cared about was Xiao Chen's condition.
"He'll wake up soon."
The old fortune teller said.
Just as he finished speaking, Xiao Chen slowly opened his eyes.
However, with blood coming out of all seven orifices, he looked a little scary.
The eyes were red and filled with blood.
"cough……"
Xiao Chen coughed up another mouthful of blood and felt as if his head was about to explode.
"Boy, you're awake."
When Xiao Yi saw Xiao Chen waking up, he couldn't help but feel happy.
"Um……"
Xiao Chen wanted to nod, but he didn't dare. He didn't dare to move now. The slightest movement would make him more painful.
“I almost died…”
"It was almost like that. If I hadn't been here, you wouldn't have woken up."
The old fortune teller was in a bad mood.
"That pill just now can bring back the dead..."
"How about I spit it out again and give it back to you?"
Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller and forced a smile.
"Okay, then spit it out."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"Forget it, I've already digested it."
Xiao Chen said, looking to the side.
"Where is Sun Reverend?"
"Dead."
The old fortune teller replied.
"Your last blow almost cut him in half. Even a god couldn't save him."
“Dead…”
Xiao Chen smiled, his boasting was complete.
Tonight, he killed the Seventh Heaven!
Even though it was a fight of mutual destruction and he almost died, he was still able to kill someone in the seventh heaven!
Thinking of something, he looked around again.
"Are you looking for the Xuanyuan Blade? It's on Sun Reverend."
The old fortune teller said.
"Um?"
Xiao Chen frowned. He remembered that he pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword at the last moment.
"I flew there by myself..."
The old fortune teller said slowly.
"Own……"
Xiao Chen was surprised, then he reacted and stopped talking.
However, worry flashed across his face. He could already fly on his own. Was the seal really going to be broken?
"Don't think too much about it, just heal your wounds."
The old fortune teller seemed to know what Xiao Chen was worried about and said.
"Um."
Xiao Chen suppressed his worries and decided to wait until he got better. There was no point in worrying anyway.
"Let's go down the mountain."
The old fortune teller glanced at Reverend Sun again. With his keen eyesight, he could naturally see that Reverend Sun had been "hollowed out".
Fortunately, most people's attention was no longer on Master Ri, so they didn't notice anything unusual.
Otherwise, they would definitely have to think more.
He originally wanted to ask Bai Ye to pull out the Xuanyuan Sword, but after thinking it over, he decided to go himself.
He was afraid that Bai Ye would get hurt.
The old fortune teller held the Xuanyuan Sword, only to feel the recoil force coming from the sword, as if trying to shake his hand away.
"Oh."
The old fortune teller sneered, and a trace of aura spread and poured into the Xuanyuan Sword.
The next second... the Xuanyuan Sword became obedient and stopped rebounding.
The old fortune teller drew out the Xuanyuan Sword, only to see that there was no trace of blood on it. Instead, there was a golden dragon shadow wandering on the dark golden sword.
"Old fortune teller, where is that monster?"
Xiao Yi pointed at the minotaur and asked.
"I still have use for this monster..."
Xiao Chen said hurriedly.
"Help me up...help me up."
"Okay, stay here for now. Come back when you've recovered from your injuries."
The old fortune teller said to Xiao Chen.
"Can I be locked up here? That's fine..."
Xiao Chen nodded and fell down again.
"I have no strength...Xiaobai, get a stretcher and carry me down."
"Didn't I just help you up? Are you okay?"
Bai Ye looked strange.
"Why is it not working again all of a sudden?"
"Xiaobai, I suspect you are driving too."
Xiaodao said.
"No way."
As Bai Ye spoke, he went to the side and picked up a few branches to make a simple stretcher.
"I can carry you down, Brother Chen."
Li Hanhou said.
"No, a stretcher is more comfortable."
Xiao Chen shook his head.
"oh."
Li Hanhou nodded.
"Then I'll carry you."
Soon, the stretcher was ready, and Xiao Chen moved with difficulty and lay on it.
"Damn, my head hurts. I think that last punch from that guy gave me a severe concussion."
Xiao Chen said painfully.
"You can just smile secretly if your head is not smashed."
Xiao Yi was not happy.
"Do we have to fight each other life for life? Don't you want to live?"
"Haha, Lao Xiao, I'm not bragging, but when I trade lives with others, I'm always the winner..."
Xiao Chen was somewhat pleased with himself.
"If you walk along the river often, you will get your shoes wet..."
Next to him, the old fortune teller said something lightly.
"If you walk too much on the night road, you will eventually meet a ghost."
“…”
Xiao Chen's smile froze.
"Let's go down the mountain."
After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he walked down the mountain.
As he took a step forward, the transparent cover disappeared.
"Grandmaster Zhuge, Old Xue, please come back later and keep an eye on this..."
Xiao Chen thought of something and whispered.
"Don't let anyone go down the cliff..."
"good."
Zhuge Qingtian and Xue Chunqiu nodded.
"Ah... Let's recover first, my head hurts so much."
Xiao Chen sighed and closed his eyes.
"Dahan, let's carry it."
Sun Wugong said.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen opened his eyes again: "Wait, it's okay for Dahan to lift it, but you can't lift it."
"Why?"
Sun Wukong's power is strange.
"You've been drinking, this is drunk driving... I can't handle your torment in my current state."
Xiao Chen curled his lips.
"What if you let go and I roll down the mountain?"
“…”
Sun Wugong was at a loss for words. Drunk driving? What was he thinking?
"Hahaha……"
Everyone started laughing too.
In the end, it was Xiaodao and Li Hanhou who carried Xiao Chen down the mountain.
Xiao Yi and his team were a little late and still had to deal with the situation on the spot.
People like Jiang Lingyun looked at the broken transmission platform and didn't stay there for long.
It has become a ruin, so it is definitely unusable.
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