Chapter 570: Reunite

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"Answer me, why, you have this nightmare ..."
A cold voice echoed in this forest. Everyone felt the cold killing intention of the Black Sand King at this moment. The expression on Ouyang Zi's face had changed and changed, frowning and thinking for a moment, reaching out: "Sand King, I see this There must be something wrong ... "
However, not waiting for him to finish talking, the Black Sand King had slashed at Xiao Chen with a knife: "Because you killed her! You are Jidu!"
The purple sword wind instantly shattered nearby things, "clang!" Slammed, and the seventh day was shocked back a few feet away, and the fingers slowly leached out of the blood, drop by drop, on the snow.
Xiao Chen was still in a trance and kept shaking his head: "No, I don't ... I don't ..."
The Black Sand King sneered sullenly: "Nightmares, fears, fears, are you atonement now? Are you confessing now? You owe her a life in this life, how can you repay it!"
Drink it, and it was slashed again, "Zheng!" There was a bang, but this time, Xiao Chen raised his head and directly grasped the blade of the black sand king, blood, drop by drop down his arm, Stained a large area of ​​snow.
"I'm not Jidu, otherwise, I'm the first to kill you now!" Xiao Chen's eyes also became fierce.
"You guys, calm down first!" Ouyang Zi suddenly drank out, and then saw him pinch twice, frowning tightly, and said: "Just dreamed no nightmare, he said that as long as there is a nightmare in his heart, he will Always exists ... "
Yang Qing and others frowned deeply. What does this mean?
Xiao Chen loosened the black sand king's knife and took two steps backwards. He could not distinguish himself from Ning Yan. What is reality and what is a dream? Obviously so real that he can feel each other's heartbeat, but But ... that kind of illusion.
"What is the origin of this nightmare?" Suddenly asked a black sand king's men.
Everyone was silent, even Yang Qing didn't know the origin of the nightmare. Why is there such a person in the world?
At this moment, a fearful voice suddenly sounded: "Nightmare ... he came from a nightmare ..."
The person who spoke was Ren Yuntian, who was unkempt. Everyone looked at him, and he saw that he was trembling all over, and he spoke a bit incoherently: "Nightmare, fear ... The nightmare will not disappear, and he will always be in this world ... ... he is the embodiment of a nightmare, he is a ghost ... "
At the end, the body shook more and more, and finally squatted down and hugged his head, just like a lunatic.
No one knew what he was talking about, what a nightmare? Whose nightmare? If the nightmare does not disappear, the nightmare will always exist in this world, then the nightmare disappears ...
At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly felt a little twirling, covering his forehead with his hand, and for some reason, suddenly felt so dizzy.
"The Lord." He supported him on the seventh day.
"I'm fine." Xiao Chen shook his hand. Now that everyone has come to their own nightmare, how should they go out? Condensation! Stop the scene before the smoke is killed!
Just then, there was another crying cry of condensing smoke in the distance, and this scene really appeared again, an endless nightmare, so I could never go out.
"Uh ah!" Xiao Chen rushed up in an instant, but after all, he was slower, he watched Ning Yan die in front of him, but he was unable to stop it, and then the scene disappeared again.
"Ah! Come again!"
Xiao Chen's expression was mad, and the next cycle began again. This time he rushed up at a faster rate. However, he couldn't stop it.
"Ah!" But seeing his eyes covered with bloodshot eyes, every time such a picture appeared, his heart seemed to be torn apart.
"Come again!"
One after another, and finally, the last time, Xiao Chen rescued Ning Yan before she was killed. At this moment Ning Yan hid in his arms, just like the real one, sobbing with a choking voice: "People ... People ... … "
Xiao Chen hugged her tightly and kept stroking her arm: "It's okay, it's okay ... Ning Yan, don't be afraid ..." Then she looked at the opposite man fiercely: "Who are you!"
"Hehe ... Nightmare, is it over? No, not yet ..." The man smiled strangely, and finally turned into a black mist, and the black mist gradually condensed into a nightmare.
"Asshole dream no nightmare! I'll kill you!" Xiao Chen's eyes were split, Yunzhen Yuanyuan split, and with a bang, split the dream no nightmare into a cloud of black mist and dispersed.
As the nightmare turned into black mist and dispersed, the surrounding scene finally returned, and returned to the square in front of the nightmare hall.
"Go!" Xiao Chen took the opportunity to make a decisive decision, slashing through the doormen of the nightmare who were in the front, leading the crowd to the outside of the area. This is a place where there is no nightmare. In this area, it is controlled by the other party everywhere. It is impossible to fight him at all. Even the other party can be transformed into a character in his nightmare, just like before.
"Oh, this seat said, the nightmare, there is no end, the game has just begun ..." Midair, again heard the sound of the dream of nightmare night.
"Start your mother's head!" This time, Xiao Chen was really anxious, turned around and cut off with a bang, and once again cut the nightmare into a dark mist.
It can be seen from this that the combat power of Nightmare Night does not seem to be high, but that he can control people with nightmares, and the most vulnerable places in the human heart are often presented in the form of nightmares. Everyone will have nightmares.
Xiao Chen held the Blood Lotus Demon Blade and looked around. His eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes: "You are a monster derived from other people's nightmares, you can't even count the walking dead, come out! Bastard!"
"Ha ha……"
"Oh, your mother!" Xiao Chen defended his position, kicked back with one foot, kicked on the nightmare with no errors, kicked him down with one foot, and directly destroyed a small palace.
"Illusion? Nightmare? Do you have any other means!" Xiao Chen's eyes were fierce, and he walked toward him step by step.
In fact, Xiao Chen ’s real nightmare was framed thousands of years ago, but the dreamless nightmare had no ability to capture the dreams of his previous life, only the dreams of his life.
"Oh, is it ..."
The nightmare was suspended in the air again. Suddenly, the clouds from all directions quickly came over, and the yin qi in the north was constantly gathering. At this moment, the temperature around him fell sharply, and everyone on the ground was surprised: "How What's going on! "
Suddenly, the wailing sounds continued all around, and I saw those doormen without nightmares. At this moment, they choked their throats. It seemed to be very painful, and the surrounding qi was constantly drilling into them. .
At the next moment, these people's eyes became red and their breath surged numerous times at this moment. The people were amazed. The Black Sand King screamed and cut off the doorless doormen who rushed in front of him, but the knife was cut There was a metal collision sound on the man's neck, which was unable to cause any damage.
"This ... what's going on! What are these things!"
Looking at the ghosts all around, the faces of the people have changed and changed. These people were still alive the moment before.
"I've seen it." The first seven days looked calm and said coldly: "It's a corpse puppet, a corpse puppet who lives on yin and resentment, can't kill him."
"Haha!" Meng Wudi suspended in mid-air, saw his arms spread out, and laughed loudly, the yin qi around him was constantly being inhaled into him, and at this moment, his breath exploded countless times.
Suddenly, he saw his eyes turned red, his hair kept flying, and he said sensibly: "Who said you have to cultivate immortals to become immortals!" Speaking here again, she laughed loudly: "This seat has a thousand years of grudges, come The day can also be feathered for nine days, immortal, mortal, today you will be used as the furnace of the rising fairy! "
The ground war situation is tight. Those doormen without nightmares are now turned into corpses, almost invulnerable. The seventh graders are trapped and unable to escape.
"A thousand years of resentment ..." At this moment, a cold and boneless voice suddenly sounded: "Why? A thousand years of resentment, is it remarkable?"
At this moment, everyone felt a terrible chill, and the Black Sand King couldn't help but shivered and looked back, and the chill came from Xiao Chen.
At this moment, I saw that Xiao Chen's face was cold, and his eyes also gradually became red. Originally, because of the smoke and tenderness like water, the killing, hatred, and resentment in him had been reduced a lot, but just now, the nightmare was once He was tortured with nightmares, and he was helpless to see the smoke and pain in the smoke again and again.
At this moment, he is heavier than anyone else!
And at this moment, the doorless people who had been turned into corpses and puppets on the ground shuddered. This principle is the same as those of the corpse puppets in the original corpse sect. They felt heavier resentment, just like human cultivators To a stronger breath than myself.
"Uh ah!" Xiao Chen kicked the ground with his feet, and he stood halfway up in the air, standing flush with the nightmare of the dream. At this moment, the wind screamed, and the people on the ground were trembling with cold. This cold from the soul.
"Oh, it's funny ..." Meng Wulong smiled sensibly, and then her arms shook, as if the yin qi of the whole world had been gathered by him. This terrifying breath alone has made the Black Sand King and others Breathless.
"Is it interesting ..."
Xiao Chen's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, especially under the cold moon. Immediately after seeing his arms start, suddenly, the yin qi near here, and the yin qi in the north, originally these yin qi gathered in the body of the dreamless nightmare, but at this moment, it leads to He gathered in his body.
"What's going on ..." At this moment, the people on the ground changed their faces, especially the Black Sand King. He recalled that in the ghost hall, there was only Xiao Chen in the illusion, he said before. What Xiao Chen is dead is nonsense, but now ...
These yin qi, unless it is a demon who specializes in this way, if ordinary people inhale these yin qi, it will only cause great damage, but at the moment, these yin qi seem to make Xiao Chen more powerful.
At this moment, the nightmare's face also changed. At the next moment, there was a cry of sorrow on the ground, and I saw those people who had been turned into corpses and puppets. They all choked their necks and looked painful. And those yin qi in their bodies were forcibly sucked into Xiao Chen's body!
Without the support of the yin, soon all of them turned into corpses, and the tumbling tumbling all fell down. The previous moment was also invulnerable to the undead corpse puppet. Too.
"Game! Only now!"