Chapter 896: Collect Corps

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But seeing the east side of the sky, the dense crowd is full of silhouettes, and everyone is so imposing. Apparently, the masters of the immobile city arrived. The first two people are Gu Feng and Xiao Ning.
In the face of the pressure of the army, the people who survived the Beixuan family have already been scared. The Changfeng of Beixuan also changed his face. Rao is that he has cultivated into an immortal. At this moment, he ca n’t help but feel terrified. He feels , The two headed, have almost reached the realm of Wushen.
"One cut shape, two cut thoughts, three cut knowledge!" The ancient wind mad dragon seven destruction, directly cut down, the power of the monstrous magic weapon, suddenly covered the world, but the sound of "rumbling" was heard everywhere, the whole ruin, and then Once the smoke billowed.
Beixuan Changfeng caught the ancient wind's mad dragon seven extinction, immediately shouted to the back: "Leave the master away!"
"Xiao Mou said, no one can escape!" Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, and the whole body was shocked at the end of the words. The absolute realm was unfolded. In an instant, everything was fixed. The masters of the Beixuan family were in the absolute realm. Inside, it was like being in a quagmire, and it was hard to move.
On this side, Gu Feng and Xiao Ning dragged Beixuan Changfeng. On the other side, Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, holding a blood-drinking knife, and walked towards Beixuan step by step, coldly said: "Is the situation clear now?" Whose world is this world ... "
"Ah!" Bei Xuan snorted coldly, rushed up like a flash of lightning, and arrived instantly, Xiao Chen lifted the knife and saw a flash of red awn, a snorting sound, blood splashing, Bei Xuan immediately issued A scream, but the arm that killed Qin Tianyu was cut off directly.
"Ah--" Bei Xuan Leng's face was distorted and deformed. The blood at the broken arm was rushing like a spring. He was kicked by Xiao Chen for more than ten feet. Broken his bones.
"Master!" Bei Xuan Changfeng's face changed drastically, but he was so entangled by Xiao Ning, Gu Feng, and ghost seals that he couldn't get away to save him.
Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, and he walked towards Beixuan again step by step, slowly put away the blood-drinking knife in his hand, and then he untied his belt.
But seeing that the belt is covered with sharp curved blades, once hit on the person, I am afraid that the flesh and blood will be blurred immediately. Everyone in the distance feels a little bit timid at this moment, not knowing what he is going to do.
Bei Xuan Leng lost an arm and his bones were kicked off. He continued to crawl back. Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, and suddenly he used his belt as a whip, and a whip was pulled on him fiercely.
"Ah--" Bei Xuan's screams were cold and terrible. Even the cultivators in the distance felt very terrified at this moment.
"This is for the people who died under your long whip this year, and I will give it back to you." Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, and he lashed away at Beixuan on the ground with a whip and a whip. Blood, flesh and blood are blurred, and bones are almost visible.
The children of the Beixuan family, still alive in the distance, stood standing in the same place, their legs were soft, and their bodies shivered.
"Why? Was God afraid of mortals?" Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, and he slowly dropped the belt.
"Hey ... hey ..." Bei Xuan Leng knew that he was dead today, already afraid of dying, stared at Xiao Chen sneered and said: "Kill me, soon, soon your end will be worse than me , You will see the people around you die one by one. Is that kind of powerlessness familiar? Is it a humble mortal ... "
"Do you think you can live today ..."
Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, his hand stretched out, and grabbed him across the air. At this moment, a figure flashed in the distance, and with a sneer, a sword pierced Beixuan Leng's heart.
That person is Shen Qianye.
Immediately afterwards, two more figures flashed, only listening to the sound of "chirping", and left a blood mark on the left and right sides of Beixuan Leng's neck. This was a dark incense floating killing method. Two knives sealed the throat. The two shot and cut the neck of each other instantly.
However, Bei Xuan Leng has the blood of the Protoss. Even if he was pierced into the heart, even if his throat was cut, he would not die so easily. At this moment, he is still staring at Xiao Chen, he said with a sneer: "Kill me , What's the use? Can you save him back? You watched him killed by me, but couldn't save it, do you feel powerless now? Rest assured, you will continue to look at the people around you, die me one by one Bei Xuan's hands, ha ha ha ... "
"Yes, so your soul, I will take it away." Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, the last palm shattered Bei Xuan Leng's skull, and Bei Xuan Leng's eyes opened. Escaped, but Xiao Chen was faster, and the palm of his hand flicked over his head, instantly enclosing his soul in a jade note.
"Master!" In the distance, Beixuan Changfeng's eyes were split, staring at Xiao Chen: "What do you do today, are you not afraid of my Beixuan's revenge in the future!"
"Fear, I won't be here. Qingluan, Ziyun'er, kill everyone! No one will stay!"
Xiao Chen's voice was so cold that the monks in the distance couldn't help but shivered. After receiving the order, Anxiang floated and immediately took action. Suddenly, the whole of the ruins was covered with blood mist.
Of course, there are also many people from the Beixuan family, who are still stubbornly resisting. At this moment, there is a gloomy laughter from some place: "Oh, it's such a bad cut, what a pity, but take it back For a moment, it should still work ... "
Although the voice was laughing, it sounded chilling. The practitioners in the distance were slightly surprised and stared at them. I saw that there were some strange people in the ruins. Most of them were wearing Black robe with a hood on his head.
And as the first person, that person looked handsome, but there was a layer of death on his face. The practitioners were shocked, and immediately recognized the person, and they all said in shock: "Ye Wuxin! Is a corpse sect!"
This time, the crowd completely exploded, and the corpse sect was destroyed by the factions before, but there has been a little movement recently, and now it seems that it is indeed a comeback.
Xiao Chen also gazed at the past, but his eyes did not fall on Ye Wuxin, but on a corpse puppet beside Ye Wuxin, who wore a black robe, a hood on his head, and his eyes were red. I was looking at Xiao Chen, and the sound of "Woo" Shen Roar kept coming out of my mouth, it seemed that I had a very serious complaint about Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen stared his gaze, but he couldn't see the figure of the corpse, he could only vaguely see the two sides of his neck, each with a shocking wound. This murderous method seemed somewhat familiar ...
"Okay, come here, take all these corpses back, remember to pick up your arms and legs, don't miss it ..." Ye Wuxin stood beside the bodies of the nine "Jingjun" and said lightly to the disciples behind him.
Several disciples of the corpse sect acted immediately. The bodies of these princes were very large, and it was not easy to put them all in a body storage bag.
In the distance, Beixuan Changfeng was still circling with the ancient style Xiao Ning, and immediately squinted to this side, and sneered: "Who are you! What to do!" Ye Wuxin glanced at him and smiled lightly: "Collect the corpse for you" Come here. "
"What do you say!" Bei Xuan Changfeng was angry, he didn't know the corpse sect, screamed angrily: "Damn! Do you want to collect the corpse for the old man?"
Ye Wuxin shook his head and smiled, "No, no, you must not misunderstand, I am not aiming at you, I mean, I will take away the body after all of you Beixuan family die."
"Fuck things! You say it again!" Beixuan Changfeng couldn't contain his anger, but when distracted, he was cut into the chest by the ancient wind, and a spit of blood spewed out.
Ye Wuxin smiled and pointed to a few disciples who were busy collecting corpses not far away: "You few, just stay here. After he dies, take away the corpse, remember his corpse to be alone Pack a bag, don't confuse it with Sanxian. "
"Yes, Sect Master!" Several disciples of the corpse sect immediately sat on the ground, and then looked at Beixuan Changfeng without blinking, as if waiting for him to die, and then they collected their corpses.
"You ... you! Damn!" Bei Xuan Changfeng was so angry that he spit three pounds of old blood, and in a hurry, Xiao Ning was stabbed on the arm again.
"Okay, a few over there, you go over there to see if there is a complete body ..." Ye Wuxin said lightly, slowly lying on a stone, his hands on his back, lazily drying up The sun.
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In the distance, everyone was already stunned. Before the sect of corpse was dubbed as the corpse sect, because they always like to be in the war zone, and then collect the corpses one by one, but every time, they can often give life to the gas. Dead, and today, it is too high-profile ...
After the incense stick, even if the strong wind of Beixuan was even more powerful, it could not help but the siege of so many people. Eventually, under the combined efforts of Gu Feng, Xiao Ning, Xiao Chen and others, the Yuanshen was slain, even the self-explosive Too late.
The cold wind blew silently, and everyone on the distant hill seemed to be still in a dream. Not only did the entire famous village be flattened to the ground, but it also wiped out a two-world fairy in the Beixuan family. Will spread throughout the purple realm, shocking the world!
Xiao Chen put away the blood-drinking knife in his hand and looked away at Ye Wuxin in the distance, laughing aloud: "Brother Ye, I haven't seen you for a long time. This person's body is for you."
"Oh? It turned out to be Brother Xiao." Ye Wuxin naturally recognized him long ago, but today, with all kinds of enemies, hatreds and grievances, with the death of the red sleeves, everything is no longer so important.
Xiao Chen smiled, pointed to the corpse puppet beside him, and asked, "Can you please tell Brother Ye that who is that person?"
"Woo ... Woo ..." The corpse puppet beside Ye Wuxin was still staring at Xiao Chen, and he kept making roaring sounds, as if he had a lot of grudges.
"Oh? This person? This person was picked up in a small forest a few years ago on a windy and dark night. When he died, he was very resentful and he took it by the way. Why? Brother interested? Then give Brother Xiao ... "
Xiao Chen's eyebrows were slightly locked, and for some reason, he always felt that the corpse puppet was familiar, but he didn't see the truth. He shook his head and smiled, "The gentleman doesn't take advantage of others, it's just fine."
"So, Yemou will leave first." Ye Wuxin finished collecting all the corpses, and led the person to a distance. When passing the dark incense floating around some people, the corpse puppet stared at the face of the seventh day, and issued continuously. "Woo" Shen Roar, it seems that the grudge against the seventh day is even heavier.