Chapter 57 Blood Debt and Blood Payment (2)

The light and shadow of the Yuanchen jewel, swallowing like a tiger's seal, appeared like a deep and unsightly mouthful of the well, constantly pumping Lin Huanqing's demonic energy into it and taking it for himself.

Lin Huanqing knew that he had fallen into a trap, but in a flash, a large amount of demonic energy had already flowed out of his body, and the sword force was immediately suffocated.

"Ding!" Lin Huanqing put away the sword with his right hand and pointed his left hand to Cangyun Yuanchen Sword to exercise his strength.

Cang Yun Yuanchen's sword suddenly bounced up, and Chu Tian's left fist took advantage of the situation and went straight to Lin Huanqing.

"Shit" dense energy burst out from Chu Tian's fist, like rocks passing through the sky and shooting Lin Huanqing's key points in different angles and lines.

"The Doomsday Light!" Lin Huanqing's Tiansha Demon Sword and Sushou Rakshasa use old tricks, and he has no time to change his moves.

"Bang!" The bun on her head suddenly burst, and her long black hair fell like a waterfall, emitting a light green crystal light and swung in front of her, like a flag dancing in the wind.

"Bobo!" Chu Tian's fist power was dissipated one by one, and the iron fist was revealed and hit Lin Huanqing's chest.

Lin Huanqing made a sharp and short roar from his mouth, and his black hair jumped up like a spiritual snake and wrapped around Chu Tian’s left wrist, tightening it tightly inside.

Chu Tian heard his wrist bone "crack" sound in his ears, as if he was about to break and fall.

He gritted his steel teeth, twisted his head and rushed towards Lin Huanqing's face!

This move was extremely dangerous, but it was far beyond Lin Huanqing's expectations.

As a woman, disfigurement and disability were obviously what she was most reluctant to happen. Lin Huanqing subconsciously shook his hair on his back, Chu Tian loosened his left wrist and his figure flew up.

The figures of the two interlaced by, Cang Yun Yuanchen's sword slashed backwards like lightning, thunder, and cut off most of Lin Huanqing's bright black hair with a "crack".

Since the battle at Hunter Village in Dayashan, Lin Huanqing has never suffered such a big loss, and has never been so embarrassed.

But Chu Tian felt very bad. These moves were used to make strange peaks one after another. He almost used all his skills, but only captured half of Lin Huanqing's hair.

Lin Huanqing was completely angry at this moment. After more than 40 rounds of confrontation, she did not get even a little bit of advantage, but instead cut off most of the black hair she had always been proud of. How could the "Su-handed Rakshasa" be so famous?

Kill Chu Tian and get rid of him at any cost!

A stream of true energy rushed out, and Lin Huanqing's index finger and middle finger condensed into a green light cone in an instant, and crystal lights that were connected vertically and horizontally were shot out from the air, cutting the void and tearing everything.

"Ding!" Chu Tian blocked his sword.

The sharp blue light hit the sword blade and sparks flew everywhere. Chu Tian's right arm felt numb and his body couldn't help but dodge back.

"Ding Ding Ding!" Lin Huan's slender hand flew, and his finger force was heavy with his hand, like a thousand thunder kept hitting Chu Tian's Cangyun Yuanchen Sword.

A wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of Chu Tian's lips, and he had to switch Cang Yun Yuanchen Sword to his left hand, and at the same time he used the method of sinking fish and falling geese.

His figure suddenly floated like blue smoke and instantly disappeared, and suddenly like thunder and lightning, passing through the sky in an instant, riding the wind and traveling back and forth between the blue lights of Rakshasa and the turbulent stream of dark fire.

Before I knew it, the anger burning in Chu Tian's chest turned into a clear spiritual spring, and the heart of Tao was empty and vast. I forgot about both of them.

He was like a breeze from nature, free and unrestrained, making Lin Huanqing's spiritual sense unable to be locked.

At this point, under the pressure of the powerful momentum of the strong enemy, Chu Tian's spiritual platform finally reached a state of melting.

Bodhi is not a tree, nor a mirror is not a platform; there is nothing originally, so where can dust be caused?

His heart of Tao is growing rapidly, and he realizes the vicissitudes of the world and the creation of heaven through every breath.

His divine thoughts seemed to have left his body and floated in another world, but his every move and movement was in line with the way of nature.

In the depths of the distant void of Yuanchen Pearl, a brilliant silver-red light slowly lit up.

A lotus holy throne with ninety-nine petals hugging slowly emerged, as if it was real and illusory. The sixth seal among the seven seals of Yuanchen is "The True Self is One"!

Chu Tian's mind was shocked, and the distracting thoughts of the lotus horoscope suddenly disappeared in the depths of the darkness.

"Chela--" His right arm hurt and a bloody mouth was cut by the blue light of Rakshasa.

Seeing Chu Tian being injured, Lin Huanqing felt a little happy and sneered: "Chu Tian, ​​I want you to be buried in chaos and firebo forever!"

She urged her true energy to jump into Chu Tian, ​​and her left fingers burst out with light like a storm.

"Puff!" A blood fountain gushed out of Chu Tian's left rib middle finger.

A long moan came from his mouth, "Woo--" The heaven and earth oven burst out with dazzling light from Chu Tian's body, and the blazing fire turned the true energy and burst out with unparalleled power in the blink of an eye.

His spiritual sense suddenly increased several times, like a giant spirit divine hand covering the sky and earth exploring the endless void of Yuanchen and seizing the Lotus Holy See hidden in the depths of darkness.

In an instant, Chu Tian released a magnificent silver-red light behind him, like a blooming lotus standing proudly in the world.

"not good!"

Lin Huanqing's expression changed drastically, and he vaguely aware of what would happen next.

But she was unwilling to retreat, and she didn't believe that with the peak strength of the ninth realm of the true level, she would not be able to defeat a sixteen-year-old boy.

The Tiansha Demon Sword roared like a dragon and dawned in the sky, turning into an unstoppable divine light that flew into Chu Tian’s chest.

Chu Tian's eyes suddenly flashed with a terrifying light, but what was reflected in his eyes was not Lin Huanqing's Tiansha Demon Sword, but the Lotus Holy See under a bright moon.

His figure seemed to turn into a burning golden flame, and the flame light expanded rapidly like the rising sun.

Lin Huanqing was surprised to see three identical figures of Chu Tian incredibly emerged from the gorgeous light.

Every Chu Tian holds the Cangyun Yuanchen high in his hands; every Chu Tian’s eyes reflects the bright moon and lotus!

"A true self!"

Lin Huanqing's heart was throbbing violently, and he couldn't believe that such a thing would really happen in the world.

The three Chutians are neither the magical passages that incarnate the body nor the illusory images of the floating lights. Instead, they are mirror images of different spaces summoned from the True Self as a Seal at the cost of burning true essence!

At this moment, she had no way out and could only go all out to fight for life and death.

With a clear roar, a majestic green light rose from Lin Huanqing's body, and his body and swords merged and slammed towards Chu Tian.

"Boom--" The earth-shaking collision sound swallowed up all the sounds of heaven and earth, and the world seemed to no longer exist here.

The endless wave of gold and green light rushes out from the center of the decisive battle, and the hanging coffins disappear wherever they pass, and the void is twisted.

"Xiao Chu!"

"My cousin's wife!"

E Wuji, hundreds of meters away, Xuan Tiankong and others stopped fighting and stared at the duel in front of them. They were filled with fear, worries and doubts.

The powerful wind and light blew their bodies swaying and flying left and right, but everyone tried their best to open their eyes and focus on the impact scene, hoping to know who would be the survivor.

Time seemed to have lost its rhythm, and no one knew how long it took, and the strong light in the center of the explosion began to fade slowly.

Two mirror images were destroyed, Chu Tian's true body was like a broken kite flying in the wind, and a string of blood beads were sprinkled along the way.

Opposite him, Lin Huanqing stood quietly, staring at the front without a bloody face, and the Tiansha Demon Sword in his hand was broken in an instant.

"My cousin's wife!" An ominous premonition surged in Xuan Tiankong's heart.

Lin Huanqing's head moved, as if he wanted to look at Xuan Tiankong with his face.

Suddenly, her body trembled violently, and she spewed a blood arrow to the sky, falling into the Luli Firepo below like a meteorite!

"Woo--" In an instant, her figure was engulfed by the raging flames, and a few rays of green light rose from the flames almost imperceptibly.

"Om——" Yuanchen's pearls rang out loudly, and mercilessly swallowed the faint light transformed by Lin Huan's essence and blood.

It was not until this time that the others slowly came to their senses. E Wuji jumped over to catch Chu Tian and reached out to catch him.

"Xiao Chu, it doesn't matter, are you?" E Wuji pressed Chu Tian's chest with his big hand, and injected the demonic energy into his body without hesitation.

Chu Tian was almost exhausted and the lamp was gone, and he couldn't say a word.

But his heart was filled with joy of revenge, and the anger and sadness that had been accumulated in his heart for nearly six years was finally released.

Unfortunately, Lin Huanqing did not name the other two experts from the Beiming God Mansion who participated in the Dayashan Village slaughtering village until his death.

But Chu Tian believed that he would know sooner or later.

What is gratifying is that he finally had clues about Qing'er, and after three years of waiting for three years of unremitting search, dawn was about to break out.

He smiled weakly at E Wuji and said hoarsely: "I'm fine, at least I still have a tone."

After saying just one sentence, his internal organs were tugged like a river and sea, and he could no longer hold back his blood, and he spurted E Wuji's head and face.

E Wuji didn't care about wiping the blood on his face and said anxiously: "I'll take you to find your aunt!"

Before he finished speaking, Xuan Tiankong's shrill roar came from the other side, and he rushed towards him with a fierce light on his face!

E Wuji obviously chose to stand on Chu Tian's side. He cursed and picked up the Golden Overlord Hammer and was about to fight.

Unexpectedly, when a coffin that had been twisted and deformed by the turbulent wind and light swayed by Xuantian sky, the lid of the coffin suddenly opened, and a pair of skinny and bone-shaped ghost hands stretched out from it, directly capturing his left shoulder.

Xuan Tiankong was caught without any warning.

His left shoulder immediately flowed like blood, and he roared and slashed at the coffin with a backhand.

"Crack!" A sword fell like a broken catkin, and the zombies in the coffin were suddenly chopped into two pieces by Xiaoyao Ancient Sword.

Xuan Tiankong threw off the ghost hand on his shoulder and was about to take a breath, but suddenly felt that the wind was bad under his feet, and another zombie jumped out of the coffin!

"No, leave here quickly!" Chu Tian's heart stormed. It seemed that the battle just now had completely awakened the sleeping zombies.

"Kala, Kala!" One by one, the hanging coffins opened, and hundreds of zombies came out of it. Their feet walked out of thin air like walking on the flat ground, surrounding Chu Tian and others from all directions!
Chapter completed!