Inside the Corpse Temple, an eerie and eerie atmosphere filled the air. An elder of the Corpse God Cult was sitting on an ancient coffin, swallowing the strange energy pouring out of the coffin, and practicing the mysterious Corpse God Cult techniques.
However, at this moment, Yin Hai could not concentrate on practicing. His face was lined and anxious. At this moment, a low voice came from the depths of the Corpse Temple, as hoarse as frost, making people shudder.
"Yin Hai, go to Corpse Burial Ground No. 93 quickly. Your two heavenly corpses massacred our disciples without anyone summoning them!" This is the voice of the leader of the Corpse God Sect, full of anger. and majesty.
Hearing this voice, the other elders in the Corpse Temple woke up from their training and looked at Yin Hai in confusion. Yin Hai's face was gloomy, and he immediately knelt down from the coffin and responded: "I will go and check immediately."
The leader of the Corpse God Cult did not respond immediately, but summoned another elder: "Jing Song, you and Yin Hai go to the No. 93 burial place to find out the truth of the matter."
Jing Song immediately knelt down from the coffin and responded respectfully: "I accept your order."
The leader of the Corpse God Sect softened his tone slightly and warned: "You must find out why those two heavenly corpses are abnormal. Remember, report the situation to me as soon as possible."
"Yes!" Yin Hai and Jing Song responded in unison, and hurriedly left the Corpse Temple and headed to the burial place No. 93.
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In the silence of the night, an iron ship from the Hehuan Cave slowly sailed past the burial place. At this moment, Chen Fan was lying on the floor on the iron boat, with his limbs in the air, his face pale and extremely weak. The muscles and veins in his body ached faintly, as if he was enduring endless torture.
After experiencing a mental overdraft and mad backlash, his body and spirit were in a state of exhaustion. The only thing that comforted him was that the acupuncture points in his body continued to purify the incoming essence. However, at this moment, he was unable to move and could only let his body and mind suffer pain.
At the burial site thousands of meters away, screams could be heard one after another, and fear filled the air. Chen Fan, who was on the iron ship, could only lie there helplessly, listening to the terrifying sounds coming from the distance.
The moonlight shines on the place where the corpses are buried, adding a sense of eeriness to this terrifying land. Chen Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He really couldn't imagine how he survived here.
Just now, he used the last of his spiritual power to inject blood patterns and ordered the two sky corpses to launch an island massacre operation. He didn't know how long this order would restrain them. He just hoped that everything would return to normal before the iron ship left the burial place safely.
At this time, Xia Xinyan had boarded the iron ship and left quietly to take charge of the helm. Her figure disappeared deep into the cabin, making Chen Fan feel a little comforted.
Chen Fan looked up at the stars in the sky, feeling extremely heavy. He longed to use the Star Martial Spirit and rely on the protection of the power of the stars to escape from this nightmare. However, he could never find a way to activate the Star Martial Spirit.
During these days, the Star Martial Spirit has been continuously absorbing the power of the stars, day and night. Chen Fan could feel the starlight spots in his heart and feel the power contained within them. But he couldn't master this power and turn it into his own power.
"Are you okay?" Xia Xinyan suddenly appeared next to Chen Fan and asked with concern, her eyes full of worry.
"It's okay for now." Chen Fan smiled bitterly, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Go and tie my body with the iron chain connected to the anchor, and tie it up several times."
"Ah?" Surprise flashed in Xia Xinyan's beautiful eyes, and she breathed out softly, "What do you want to do?"
"The martial arts I used before were very weird, and they will have a strong backlash afterwards. It may even make me lose my mind and fall into an unconscious state of madness. You must tie me up! Otherwise, I'm afraid I will do something that will make you You have resented me all my life." Chen Fan looked at her deeply with a serious expression.
"What will you do?" Xia Xinyan's face changed slightly, and she was worried.
"Do you still remember the first time we met?" Chen Fan took a breath, "At that time, I was so crazy that I had to go to Yanyu Tower immediately. If there were not those two brothel girls to let me vent, I don't know. What will happen."
"I'll tie you up right now!" Xia Xinyan did not hesitate. As soon as she realized that the situation was not good, she hurried to the side of the boat and pulled the iron chain over there.
A few minutes later.
Chen Fan's whole body was tightly tied with iron ropes, and the iron chains as thick as his arms seemed to wrap him into a rice dumpling. The iron chain was shiny black and extremely heavy. A strange cold air came out of the chain, making people shiver.
"This iron chain is made of special metal smelted at high temperatures. Its toughness is extraordinary. Even a warrior in the spiritual realm cannot break it. Don't worry, it can guarantee your safety." Xinyan said while wiping the sweat on her forehead. It was obvious that she had exhausted all her strength. She sat down cross-legged five meters away from Chen Fan, staring at Chen Fan firmly with clear eyes.
In Chen Fan's body, various negative emotions surged in the acupoints, and the violence and bloodlust in his body seemed to corrode his soul. His eyes were full of evil spirit, his expression was ferocious, and his breathing was rapid, but he still remained calm and said in a deep voice: "That's very good."
"Last time in Yanyu Tower and in the Lin family, did you also lose control because of the backlash of your martial arts??" A trace of doubt flashed in Xia Xinyan's eyes, and there was a hint of light question in her tone: "Did I misunderstand you before? ?”
"Half and half." Chen Fan smiled bitterly, "The backlash in my body will indeed make me lose my mind and amplify the negative emotions in my heart. But those negative emotions are not completely external, they are just suppressed by my reason. , once given the opportunity, he will explode. So in the final analysis, I am still a villain."
Xia Xinyan's expression changed slightly after hearing this.
"When I regain consciousness, come to me immediately." Chen Fan suddenly growled and his body began to tremble slightly.
In his body, the vitality began to purify at an accelerated pace, and those suppressed negative emotions poured out like a tide and rushed directly into his mind.
——"I gradually lost control of myself."
"Why?"
"I will help you restore your martial spirit!"
"Ah? How is that possible?"
"Remember what I said!"
Chen Fan suddenly burst out with a loud roar, like a ferocious beast covered in blood that suddenly jumped up, and followed his movements with a deafening sound of gold and iron.
At this moment, Chen Fan's eyes were devoid of any human emotion. He looked like a bloodthirsty demon crawling out from the depths of hell. His whole body was filled with endless evil aura, as if he wanted to destroy the world and remove all obstacles to life.
Xia Xinyan's expression changed suddenly, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back, keeping a distance from Chen Fan. Chen Fan, who had been sober and rational just now, was now like a wild beast out of control. This huge contrast made her somewhat unacceptable. Looking at Chen Fan, whose face was full of ferocious anger, Xia Xinyan finally realized that he was not joking.
It turns out... the backlash from this man's body is so powerful that it can destroy his sanity and turn him into a monster who only knows how to kill.
On the deck, Chen Fan, who was chained, looked up to the sky and screamed, full of evil spirits, struggling with all his strength, as if he wanted to use every ounce of strength in his body to get rid of the shackles of the chains.
A terrifying howl echoed in the silent sea, which was terrifying.
Xia Xinyan's eyes flickered and she stared at Chen Fan with complicated eyes as she looked at the man who instantly fell into madness.
After a long time, Chen Fan's howling gradually disappeared, as if all his strength had been exhausted, he collapsed weakly on the ground, his body twitching from time to time. His bloodthirsty and crazy killing thoughts could not be released, and those negative forces were raging in his body, causing his skin and flesh to rupture, dripping with blood, and his situation was extremely miserable.
If that kind of violent power cannot be vented from the body, it will turn to attack itself. After going berserk, Chen Fan, who was already weak, suffered a more severe backlash. His whole body was covered in blood and flesh, and even his muscles and bones seemed to have been severely damaged.
Even though he had become a bloody man, Chen Fan's eyes still did not regain consciousness. Instead, they became increasingly sinister. Xia Xinyan was horrified. She had never seen such tenacious vitality. After experiencing such a crazy roar, Chen Fan's body was already mangled with blood, but his violent and murderous and warlike thoughts remained unwavering.
What kind of martial arts can have such terrifying side effects? Xia Xinyan was astonished. She felt that Chen Fan's body was full of endless mystery, like an abyss, and it was impossible to penetrate all the secrets in it.
As time passed, Chen Fan's voice gradually became weaker, his crazy eyes began to fade away, and he gradually regained consciousness.
"Come here, come here..." Chen Fan's throat was dry, he opened his mouth with force, made a weak sound like a mosquito, and looked at Xia Xinyan with difficulty.
His entire body was like a bloody statue, and his face was distorted with a painful expression, as if he was enduring endless torture. However, the determination in his eyes made Xia Xinyan's heart tremble.
At that moment, Chen Fan seemed to turn into a bloody man. His ferocious expression made people shudder, but he kept looking at Xia Xinyan, remembering to help her recover from her injuries.
A complex emotion welled up in Xia Xinyan's heart. A strange light flashed in her beautiful eyes. She walked slowly towards Chen Fan and said softly: "Don't worry, you need to have a good rest now. I won't rush to let you go." You help me, from now on, I will protect you and let you heal with peace of mind. You just need to have a good rest and don't worry about me, okay?"
Xia Xinyan's voice had never been so gentle, and this kind of care made Chen Fan feel warm in his heart.
"No, I have to help you now." Chen Fan struggled, the skin on his shoulder cracked, a trembling hand stretched out to Xia Xinyan, and said sternly: "Grab my hand! Quick!"
Xia Xinyan was stunned and subconsciously held Chen Fan's bloody hand.
Immediately afterwards, wisps of strange power, like nectar and jade liquid, slowly flowed out from Chen Fan's palm...
The strange power flowed along Xia Xinyan's arm, penetrated into her chest unimpeded, and gathered at the location of her reincarnation martial spirit. That force was like a warm current, slowly nourishing the injured area.
Xia Xinyan's body trembled slightly, and her eyes shone with incredible light.
She clearly felt that, nourished by that strange power, her injured Samsara Martial Soul was recovering at an astonishing speed!
This strange power is actually more miraculous than the efficacy of the Heaven-Building Pill! This filled Xia Xinyan's heart with surprise.
Chen Fan, who was covered in blood, forced an ugly smile out of his mouth and said proudly: "How is it? I didn't lie to you, did I?"
Xia Xinyan, the girl who had always been by his side, replied in her gentle and quiet voice: "No, you didn't lie to me."
Her beautiful eyes were flashing with strange light at this moment. She looked at the bloody Chen Fan with surprise and worry, as if she had lost her words.
Chen Fan gently patted Xia Xinyan's hand and comforted him: "Okay, adjust your breathing slowly. You should be back to your original state before dawn." After saying that, he withdrew his hand and said with a smile: "The rest is up to you."
Xia Xinyan nodded heavily and said in a soft voice: "As long as I live, I will not let anyone hurt you." She looked at Chen Fan with concern and added: "You should also have a good rest."
Chen Fan slowly closed his eyes, his body was exhausted, as if he would faint at any time. However, the mysterious martial spirit in his body had already begun to operate, quietly repairing his injuries.
In his torn body, the self-healing martial soul was like an invisible magician, gradually repairing the severe injuries. The blood no longer flows out, the open wound heals at a speed visible to the naked eye, the cells divide and reorganize, and the vitality tenaciously resists the invasion of pain.
Xia Xinyan did not rest immediately, but looked at Chen Fan with a worried look on her face. The surge of emotions in her heart made her unable to calm down. Ten minutes later, she finally felt relieved when she saw that Chen Fan's body was gradually improving and strange power began to flow within his body.
Leaning against Chen Fan, Xia Xinyan sat down on the deck next to him, closed her beautiful eyes, and began to meditate and adjust her breath to recover. As the night grew darker, the two of them stood beside each other on the calm sea, waiting for the arrival of dawn.
