Chapter 197

When dawn comes, the distant sunrise rises out of the mountain and sprinkles red and gorgeous light; this light dispels the night, showing the appearance of qingjuezong, a scarlet, reflecting the eyes of those who are watching, and it looks a bit dazzling.

This situation is spectacular. Although the residual hot martial arts are not Taoist, it is very uncomfortable and feels in the heart, but it is a shocking picture.

The curtain was near transparent in the sun, and all people could see the figure like a demon in the scene; Nie stood in the air, his back facing the light of the dawn, and his smile on his face was covered by a shadow, which looked strange and strange.

"Ah!" The last son of qingjuezong, in Nie Chen's trembling eyes, was completely separated by the snake, who was already close to the essence of light, and Huawei a pool of blood water, and mixed it into a little dirty blood flow.

The qingjuezong has been red by blood. The waterfalls that run down the mountains, the Qingxi flowing out of the cliff of juezong, has become the channel of blood colored rivers. So far, there is no living person except Nie dust in the whole qingjuzong. The whole qingjuzong has been slaughtered by Nie Chen.

Nie Chen's eyes tremble because he has completed a great step on his revenge road. The whole Qing juezong has been killed by Nie Chen. Only the brother of Qingfeng, far away from the Central Plains, was left. When Nie Chen was the little patriarch, his name was Qingli.

Nie Chen will not go downstairs. If he doesn't remember correctly, there is still a person who may not have died, but he should be living like a dead man at this time; this person is Qingfeng, who was caught in the demon field by several people of the rock leopard.

It is unlikely that the four people are very happy with their ruffian nature. Nie Chen is very satisfied with this. This is also that she did not kill Qingfeng at the beginning, but there were still the leopard and other prisoners to take him away, which made him miserable and not dead.

There is also a person who did not find it in the Qing juezong, which betrayed them Zifan; this man, Nie Chen, in any case, was to find out, to find out the reasons, and then kill him.

There are also Qinglian, who deceived Nie Chen and Ziyang, and poisoned them in Ziyang wine, which led to the destruction of Ziyang in the absence of resistance. Qinglian was to kill Nie Chen, and she was also the person Nie Chen was determined to kill.

Except for these four, the enemies of Qing juezong have been killed by Nie Chen; he is very excited, not only his eyes, but also his body, all began to tremble, a kind of gloomy smile, which was passed out from his slightly opened mouth.

"Master, I did it, I killed them!" Nie Chen eyes, seems to have tears flashing, but he did not shed tears, has always been, he has never left tears, as if the tears were suppressed in the eyes, can bring him the same strength.

"Purple leaf, purple water, purple..." Nie Chen once thought about the same door of Ziyang, who he knew very well, but hundreds of people knew everyone and remembered everyone.

"Purple wind, I succeeded, we have come to this step, and it is not far from the final revenge!" Nie Chen looks at the cold, and the remaining four people will be killed one by one.

"Ah!" Nie Chen platform hands, closed his eyes, above the ground, those who have grown up a few horror snakes, seems to be called by him, sparse sound sounded, they like waves, rushed to Nie Chen.

This kind of scene is also shocking. It is necessary to know that these snakes killed the main force of many children of Qing Jue clan. They were drilled into their bodies, and died in miserable condition and finally turned into a pool of blood.

All these snakes rushed to Nie Chen, which was sad and terrifying to associate with the tragic situation of the monks; the monks who watched were surprised and their eyes were stagnant and looked at Nie Chen.

But Nie Chen was not like those children of Qing juezong, who were drilled out numerous holes by these snakes, and died without being separated; those swimming snakes got into Nie Chen's body, which seemed to return to the mother, and finally disappeared in Nie Chen's body.

Looking far away, those snakes are like rolling waves, but at last Nie dust, who opens his hands, absorbs it, and all converge to a point, which is Nie Chen's body.

Gradually, Nie Chen's whole body, covered with a layer of light red light, this red light, like blood light, around Nie Chen's whole body, with those swimming snakes more into Nie dust body, this layer of red light curtain, the more intense.

the essence of brew storms on rivers and seas, and the waves of the sea are pouring into the sea of Nie's dust. At the moment, the waves of the sea are rising and falling. The clouds above the soul are full of black clouds covered and wrapped around it. But after that black cloud, it seems that another black sun is coming out of the black clouds, but it is very vague, and it seems to be four.

Nie Chen's body, the cultivation breath, reached the peak of the realm of the spirit sea. With his eyes open and closed, two terrible scarlet eyes were shot from his eyes; but the twinkling, once again opened and closed, it restored the original color of his eyes.

The whole breath of Nie Chen is changing. A kind of cultivation breath far beyond the realm of the spiritual sea is emitted from Nie Chen. However, if there is no such breath, if there is no, if you deliberately feel it, it is invisible and can feel a huge oppression.The last snake rushed into Nie Chen's body, and the red halo that covered his whole body was no longer a faint red, but a translucent scarlet color; it was like a breath, but it looked more like a halo.

"Ah Nie dust showed a very enjoyable look. Those swallowed snake killed and killed so many monks, their spirits and blood essence were all swallowed up by these snakes; and after Nie dust absorbed these snakes, it indirectly swallowed up the essence and fresh blood of those who had died. Not much, if any, partly hidden and partly visible,

Nie Chen had engulfed the essence of the Qing Dynasty's pure essence, which made her own body a scarlet halo, and made her spirit sea vast and turbulent. In the sky of the sea above the Linghai sea, a black sun was shining, and it was also hidden in the sky.

"He devoured all the serpents, that is to eat all the friars!"

"the flesh and blood flowing on the ground are only the bodies left behind by the Qing Dynasty. The essence of the more than 3000 monks is absorbed by him."

"This person's action, very uncomfortable, at the bottom of my heart, very depressing!"

"Me too This man is so cruel and unreasonable that he regards the life of the monks in the world as nothing! "

"It's really stupid. My friars in Xiling, if they don't kill like this, they will always be stepping stones for others, and they will be trampled on by others."

"Yes, our Xiling is not without talents, but under the pressure of those powerful forces, there is no possibility of rising. And the end of fighting against them is death

"He has come to this day because he has not been killed by those people, but killed the enemy; only by bathing in blood can he have a way out; perhaps in the future, his road will still be dyed red with blood!"

…… Although the monks who were watching could not bear to see Nie Chen's cruel and unruly behavior, they were born from the same root after all. They knew that Nie Chen was oppressed and killed if he did not resist or kill.

This is often the case in the world, which goes against our wishes. Who is willing to abandon the happiness of our family and the precious human nature, whose hands are covered with blood and owe the blood and sin of killing people?

The years of sword dancing before flowers, peaches dyed with neon, and sitting and watching the idle clouds have been reversed by the changes of the world. The days of sword passing through the neck, blood stained blue shirts, and exiled from the world are always the same as the cruel reality.

Three feet green peak to greet the clouds, Yi people hold tea cloud edge poem; sword frost is coagulated, the corpse is silent, who left?

In Nie Chen's mind, he recalled those beautiful years. Gradually, the pictures he bought were dyed red and covered by blood. He could only see the outline and shadow of the past through the bloody curtain.

His past, all covered with blood, at the moment, it does not seem so clear.

"There is no joy in my heart, master, because you can't come back!" Nie dust in low, light mouth, "but you must hope that I live, and now I, as long as or alive, is not killed, or killed others."

"My spirit of Ziyang, my Nie Chen will always kill me, unless I die, or I know that I am killed by my enemy!" Nie dust some vicissitudes of life on the face, revealed the color of absolute determination.

Although he lost a lot, he did not have nothing; he found that even if he died, he still got a lot of In fact, it's not much, but for Nie Chen, one entry is enough, and there are many; luanzangshan, honeybadger, Zifeng They are precious

"I killed a lot of people, and they must have a lot of relatives and friends who are lamenting for them I Nie Chen is waiting for you to kill me. I'll give you a chance to revenge if you can kill me! " Nie Chen looked at the blood all over the place in the qingjue sect, and said calmly, as if he had no God.

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"This light curtain, such a breath..." That servant girl looks at Nie Chen with a kind of somewhat astringent eyes. In his opinion, this person is so strange.

He had some conversations with Nie Chen before, and he couldn't tell what kind of person Nie Chen was. However, Nie Chen gave her a very special feeling, which included dispute, seriousness, integrity and perseverance He thought he knew Nie Chen very well.

But now, all Nie Chen's performance has completely broken Nie Chen's appearance in her heart. She can't talk about evil, but she can't talk about integrity. In her bewilderment, she turned to ask Li Yunxue, dressed in white: "Miss, is this man a good man or a bad man?"

"I can't answer that question either But, Xin'er, you should understand that there is no absolute black and white at this time. Maybe from his standpoint, you will think that he is right and is a good man; but in other positions, he is wrong and bad! " Li Yunxue's eyes are clear, as if his heart has awakened in general.

"This kind of existence is also young and supreme, but I am not far away. Facing this person, I am more willing to face the favored sons of the big forces and choose them as the rivals for the battle!""This man, too terrible, the light curtain outside his body, if I have not guessed wrong, must be formed by the blood evil spirit condensation!"

"Blood evil spirit? What is it for? "

"When a mortal's killing is too heavy, his whole body will have a heavy and gloomy breath, which is evil spirit; and a monk, if he kills too much, because the evil spirit produced by killing will form such a scarlet light curtain!"

"It is only those who kill people who are astonishing that they can condense evil spirit. I heard that there are some evil cults that are dedicated to cultivating evil spirit. Their accomplishments are fast, their combat power is strong, and their methods are weird This man, also condenses the evil spirit, he is really as terrible as those evil cults in the legend

"Do you mean that the evil spirit is good?"

"Evil spirit is good for evil and evil monks; evil spirit is an ominous thing for my cultivation of immortality. I have heard my elder say so, but I don't know exactly what it is!"

…… At first, those monks who were watching were surprised by the red halo around Nie Chen. When they learned that Nie Chen's body was a blood evil formed due to excessive killing and felling, they were surprised one after another. They no longer doubted the rumors that Nie Chen had risen in the blood killing.

"I didn't expect that he had come to this stage after all. Such achievements have never appeared among the disciples in this area. It's possible that even among the young and supreme, he is enough to be proud of all the heroes!"

"It seems that he does not have any weakness compared with those young and supreme masters of big forces, although it has no big background, and although luanjianshan is limited in the whole world, his ability is limited."

"He is the king without a crown, the supreme of our generation He doesn't need the approval of those pedantic people in the Central Plains. One day, he will rise and get that qualification with his own strength

"If he can live to that day!"

Around Li Yunxue, those men with luxurious clothes and elegant demeanor talked with each other, sighing and admitting that Nie was strong enough to rank among the top generation of the younger generation.

"You bloom in the slaughter like a flower in the dawn..." Huang Yan looked at Nie Chen, his eyes showed admiration. He read it silently in his heart. With a faint smile on his mouth, he turned to Li Yunxue and said, "fairy, at this moment, can you recruit such a person?"

Li Yunxue's face is calm, but his deep eyes seem to be making some thinking and choice. It is really too terrible to regard Nie Chen as the object of double cultivation. If he wants to win him over, he has to face the oppression of many forces.

"Are there any signs of a breakthrough?" Li Yunxue looks at Nie Chen and carefully considers whether he wants to fight next to keep Nie Chen and offend those big forces who want to kill Nie Chen? She didn't know whether it was worth it!