Death is not terrible, what is terrible is dying unconsciously. What's even scarier is not knowing how to die.
In this darkness, the spilled blood rushed towards the body hidden in the darkness.
The same goes for the blood flowing on the ground, turning into a line of blood and constantly approaching the body. As the blood flowed in, the eyes in the darkness became even redder.
"What is this!" Everyone felt this scene and felt inexplicably frightened in their hearts.
Everyone didn't know why. Chu Cheng had clearly been killed when they all concentrated their strength just now. Every blow hit the vital point. Why is it suddenly resurrected?
"Someone died." Bai Qiushui held a long sword and looked up at the sky solemnly.
Everyone's consciousness swept away and they found that there were only fifty-six people present, one less.
"There he is!" Someone noticed the whereabouts of another person.
"It's Brother Qiu Shuo...!" Someone cried and trembled.
Everyone saw the man, but it could no longer be described by humans. The man's body had already become minced meat, and his head had long been blurred and incomplete.
Qiu Shuo, the second elder of the Qingyun Sect, had reached the late stage of liquid condensation, but he died just like that. And he died silently.
No one knew how he died. They only knew that the black mist suddenly came and then spilled blood.
A gust of breeze blew by, and the black fog dispersed, revealing the figure.
At this time, Chu Cheng was covered in black energy, and there was an unspeakable evil charm. In his hand, a bright red heart was beating thumpingly.
He smiled strangely, pressed his left hand slightly, and the heart in his hand exploded, and all the blood fell into his mouth.
"One thought will turn you into a demon, and you should stain the blue sky with blood." Chu Cheng licked the blood stained on his lips and looked at the fifty-six people.
This glance made everyone's hearts tremble, as if they were facing an unparalleled demon!
"He's not Chu Cheng!" Yan Nantian was shocked and looked at the figure in front of him carefully.
Chu Cheng at this moment was really weird, full of demonic energy, and powerful spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from all around him.
His momentum was rising steadily, from the middle stage of foundation building to the late stage, and with a thunder, he directly reached the early stage of liquid condensation! Until the initial peak.
"He is just one person, just kill him again!" Someone took action, moved his body, came to Chu Cheng, raised his hand and stabbed him with one move.
"Blood...death!" Chu Cheng said calmly, raised his sword and dropped it. A human head fell and was kicked far away.
"How is that possible!" someone exclaimed.
The man, who was in the middle stage of liquid condensation cultivation, was killed in an instant.
The body fell, and the blood fell to the ground like a fountain, but the blood seeped directly into Chu Cheng's body.
As the blood seeped in, his body flashed red, and the aura fluctuations around him became stronger and stronger.
"Blood...isn't enough!" Chu Cheng licked his tongue and looked at those powerful congealing men with extremely eager greed in his eyes.
Chu Cheng is really no longer Chu Cheng, but a demon who only knows bloodthirsty killing!
His body flashed and he rushed into the crowd. Everything happened very fast. Another head fell to the ground, and he didn't even have the ability to react.
"Blood! I want more blood!" Chu Cheng laughed loudly, reached out with one hand, took out the man's heart, put it into his mouth and bit it.
This scene is so chilling, eating human flesh and blood raw. Even though these liquid condensation monks have lived for hundreds of years, they still feel a little nauseous in their hearts.
More than fifty liquid condensation monks sacrificed their treasures one after another and fought with Chu Cheng.
Blood rained, and under the attack of everyone, a shocking wound appeared on Chu Cheng's body, and even the bones on his chest could be seen. But he got even crazier.
As soon as the seven-color sky fan came out, the sky was dyed blood red again, a long Yellow River hung high, and the sounds of the undead from Yujiuyou sounded again. Countless undead appeared in this valley, swarming towards everyone present. people. The Heavenly Gate of Underworld has been opened, and more than a dozen ghost generals have emerged again.
There was a sound of fighting, and the valley was razed to the ground by falling rocks and rolling rocks under the bombardment of spells and treasure weapons.
Fourteen ghost generals comparable to those in the late stage of Condensation appeared again, rushed into the battlefield, and started fighting with the monks.
Chu Cheng's mouth showed a cruel look, and he stepped forward suddenly, and a bolt of lightning from the Nine Heavens came straight out and struck down. A violent force swept across all directions instantly, and the ground cracked again.
Immediately afterwards, Chu Cheng clenched his right hand, and a flame the size of a jujube appeared in his hand. He suddenly struck towards a liquid condensation monk in front.
boom!
The liquid condensation monk in front was unable to dodge, and was hit by this fireball with terrifying aura, and his body exploded immediately! Minced meat was scattered all over the floor.
The thunder struck crazily, and three more figures were stained with blood and were blasted to death.
Chu Cheng laughed wildly. Every time someone died, his momentum increased. Although his body was covered with bruises from the bombardment, he became more courageous as he fought.
In just one stick of incense, seven liquid condensation cultivators died in his hands.
There was another scream, and a monk in the middle stage of liquid condensation was bitten in the throat by a ghost general and died!
"Fellow Daoist Yan, this guy is too weird!" Someone wanted to leave the battlefield.
"This man seems to have used some secret method to temporarily increase his strength. This secret method will not last long. He must be killed today, otherwise there will be endless troubles." Bai Qiushui chopped down a ghost general in front of him, He walked back to Yan Nantian and shouted.
Suddenly, there was a long roar in the distance, and an extremely thick rainbow penetrated the sky and the earth, coming with majestic momentum.
A white crane came from the east, with a young man sitting on it, majestic and powerful, with spiritual energy surging like an ocean. The momentum is so powerful that it makes people tremble!
This person is definitely a figure above the condensation, and the golden elixir existence finally couldn't help but take action.
"This is it! Taoist Qingxiao!" Yan Nantian's eyes narrowed when he saw the person coming, and he couldn't help shouting.
"The golden elixir master can't help but take action!" Bai Qiushui sighed with his eyes flashing.
Taoist Qingxiao, the third elder of the Ziyan Sect, has reached the middle stage of Golden Core cultivation, and is also famous in Qingzhou. Now, the first golden elixir expert is dispatched.
Everyone understood that Chu Cheng was only in the middle stage of foundation building, but under the siege of fifty-seven liquid condensation monks, he was able to kill more than ten liquid condensation monks. It would be fine if such a person is on the right path, but once he becomes a demon sect, when he grows up, it will be a catastrophe.
Taoist Qingxiao drank softly, and a crystal-clear jade harp appeared in front of him. He flicked it lightly, and a wave of ripples like a big wave hit the valley.
The powerful golden elixir makes an earth-shattering move! Along the way, the trees turned into sawdust and the rocks turned into pieces.
In just an instant, the blood sea collapsed, the Yellow River dissipated, and the boundless resentful spirits and more than a dozen ghosts turned into green smoke under the ripples!
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In the northwest direction, a red fire lion walked on the clouds, and the flames on its body dyed the clouds red. This fire lion is ten feet tall and very extraordinary.
This fire lion is the Jialuo Fire Lion, and its own strength has reached the late stage of Jindan, and the old man cross-legged on it is the backbone of the Zhang family, the ancestor of the Zhang family!
The ancestor of the Zhang family was dressed in commoner clothes and had an ordinary face. Among the mortal people, he would just be an ordinary old man. But his eyes are clear.
Although the ancestor of the Zhang family was only in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, with the addition of the Jialuo Fire Lion, even those with perfect Golden Elixir would not dare to fight against him easily.
At this time, this fire lion was walking among the clouds, its body burning with fire, reaching up to the sky, so powerful that it made people tremble! If the Qi Gathering cultivator were here, the Fire Lion would be able to obliterate him with just a residual power.
At this moment, the Jialuo Fire Lion suddenly stopped, and the commoner old man also opened his eyes at this moment.
"Qian'er?" the commoner old man said softly.
Ahead, a line of green clothes was fluttering in the wind. It was a fairy flower that should not exist in the world. It bloomed every ten thousand years, turned into a flower with one breath, and fell with one breath. But it is the most beautiful scene in the world.
The peerless beauty can no longer be applied to her, and no words in the world can be used to praise her.
This woman is the person who spent some time with Chu Cheng.
Liu Qian stood with the wind, a trace of black hair hanging around her mouth, which made her look even more beautiful. Her eyes met the old man, and after a long time she said, "Grandpa, I can't let you pass."
Her dress was fluttering in the wind, looking so weak, but at this moment, it was as strong as a bamboo in winter.
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Directly in the south, a young man in white clothes was flying among the bamboo forest. This man was extremely handsome and could be called the most handsome man in the world.
His speed was very fast, flying towards the mountains.
A gust of spring breeze blew by and took away the crown of hair on his head. The black hair is scattered, revealing a beautiful face.
Standing in white clothes, she is peerless, with a light blue bracelet in her hand moving in the wind. She is handsome, but her eyebrows are full of charm.
This is Fairy Qingxia, who has only met Chu Cheng a few times.
Although they had only met a few times, at this moment, she felt a little anxious.
Her direction was towards the mountains and mountains. Among the mountains and mountains, there was a person whom she fell in love with even though they only had a few superficial friendships.
Fairy Qingxia has learned that Chu Cheng is not a disciple of Moyou Valley. If he is a disciple of the world, then at least he will have Moyou Valley to support him. But if he is not, then he will be the enemy of the whole world.
When Feng Yizi, the master of the Demon Valley, said that the disciples who entered the world were beheaded, Fairy Qingxia first guessed that it was Chu Cheng who did it.
The whole world is an enemy. The disciples of Moyou Valley who have entered the world in the past generations have strong backers to support them, so they cannot be regarded as the enemy of the whole world at all.
And Chu Cheng not only had to face the entire Qingzhou, but also had to bear the wrath of the Demon Valley.
But after she learned about Chu Cheng, she immediately took action herself. She killed the monks from the Xia Wang family with her own hands.
Fairy Qingxia's cultivation is not the Qi Gathering realm as shown on the surface, but the late stage of liquid condensation, and she is a monk who built her foundation on the thirteenth level of Qi Gathering!
She went to the mountains alone, just to save one person, a man she fell in love with.
