Chapter 1977 Desperate
Xiao Chen's scream echoed in the valley and never dispersed for a long time.
The scream was heartbreaking.
Because it really hurts, it hurts to the bone marrow and nerves.
Moreover, it cannot be avoided and resisted.
At this moment, Xiao Chen felt that his body was no longer his own, and he could not even feel the existence of his body, as if at this time he had been decomposed by the endless sword energy in the Nine Heavens Holy Pool, and even his soul was stripped out.
Xiao Chen was bleeding from his seven orifices, and blood gushed, and scars were covered with scars.
Even the internal organs are rupturing.
No one in the world can withstand that feeling.
It hurts the heart and the soul.
Not only him, but also Xiao Chen's soul was shaking wildly. Xiaobai and ten others were blooming endless glory, because Xiao Chen felt that they might not be able to bear it at any time and collapse.
At this moment, Xiao Chen didn't even have time to think about anything else.
Because pain drowns everything.
Xiao Chen's body was extremely small in the sword energy, like a lonely boat on the sea.
"it hurts!"
Xiao Chen's mouth was extremely fishy and sweet, and it was bloody.
At this moment, he seemed to be about to die in the next moment.
But Xiao Chen was not afraid.
I don't regret it either.
If he was asked to choose once, he might come again.
Below, Long Xiangshu, Yan Shubing and Zou Yusheng took action at the same time, with the immortal power rushing directly to the Nine Heavens Holy Pool. They wanted to take Xiao Chen down, otherwise they would not be able to explain to their master if they went back.
Junior Brother Ten is not only a member of the Holy Sword Peak, but also a disciple of the Holy Academy. He cannot die here.
But just as they stepped out, a sword energy barrier was directly formed outside the Nine Heavens Holy Pool, which was extremely powerful. Even if the three of them joined forces, they were still shocked. Even their palms were covered with blood and penetrated by the sword energy.
Even Long Xiangshu was surprised by this scene.
Because, such a situation is unprecedented.
Why is this happening?
This situation also made everyone panic, especially Qin Zhiyan and Su Qingyang. When they looked at Xiao Chen, their faces turned pale. Could it be that Xiao Chen really wants to die here?
Su Qingyang's eyes were all red.
"I shouldn't have brought him."
As she said that, she squatted weakly and whimpered softly.
She didn't want Xiao Chen to die.
She doesn't want to.
But they can't change the current situation.
They could only watch Xiao Chen being killed alive on the Nine Heavens Holy Pool. On the other hand, in the Nine Heavens Holy Pool, Xiao Chen's pain continued.
But he is not dead.
It’s not because he has the Nirvana and Eternal Life Sutra.
But although the sword energy was fierce, there was no intention to kill him.
Instead, he has been torturing him and slapping his will, as if he has something else to ask for.
The sword energy was more like a cage, imprisoning him.
Xiao Chen activated the Donghuang sword energy at this time. So far, this is the strongest force in his sword art, used to resist the sword energy of the Nine Heavens Holy Pond, and then activates the Nirvana Eternal Life Sutra to heal the wounds with all his strength. After the skill advances to supernatural powers, Xiao Chen's recovery speed is getting faster and faster. The skin trauma is almost visible to the naked eye to recover, and the internal injuries are also recovering.
Xiao Chen's eyes were stern and he looked down at the pool water below.
Where is there your own blood.
In the pure white pool water, it will not dissipate for a long time.
The power in it seems to be fusion.
"What's going on?"
Xiao Chen was a little surprised, and the Donghuang sword intent became even stronger as the power of devouring the Nine Heavens Holy Pool. Xiao Chen competed with the sword intent in this way and tempered himself at the same time.
Time passed little by little, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.
In three days, Xiao Chen's body was constantly torn and repaired. After this, although his clothes were still blood red, the scars on his body had long been restored, and he even felt that his power was gradually becoming fuller.
And at this moment, the water in the Nine Heavens Holy Pond began to churn.
It seemed like it was boiling, and even steaming, Xiao Chen immediately noticed that, then, he suddenly saw an old man walking out of the pool water, his figure was almost transparent, obviously he was not a human, but a fallen ancestor.
His hair was messy, but his breath was still strong.
The old man looked up at himself.
There was a smile on his face, and then he said, "You are very good, I am very satisfied."
Xiao Chen was a little confused.
"Junior, you have refined a lot of my sword energy these days. Do you have to pay for something?"
The old man looked at Xiao Chen with a kind smile. Xiao Chen's eyes flashed. He felt that the sword energy no longer forced him. He stood up and bowed.
"Senior told me that if I can do it, I will not refuse."
Hearing this, the old man smiled.
"I have been in this holy pool for thousands of years. I am very lonely. I want to see the outside world."
"Please make it clear to me, senior."
Xiao Chen said.
The old man was still smiling.
But the smile made Xiao Chen feel creepy.
"Lend me your body and let me see what kind of style it should be like in the current divine realm. I wonder what you mean?"
The old man's eyes flashed with a crazy look, his expression was gloomy and his smile was ferocious.
He was as crazy.
It's completely different from the kindness before.
Before, it was all disguised.
His current appearance is his true face, and he intends to take over Xiao Chen's body.
Replace Xiao Chen.
This made Xiao Chen's expression shake, and even his hair was standing upside down, like falling into an ice cave.
"I can't obey my duty."
After saying that, Xiao Chen walked out of the Nine Heavens Holy Pool and headed straight for the direction of his senior brother Long Xiangshu and others, but was blocked by the barrier. At this time, the scenery inside the barrier could no longer be seen outside.
In front of Long Xiangshu and others, there is a pure white world.
Xiao Chen's pupils shrank.
Behind him, the old man's voice slowly came out.
"Do you think you are leaving now? If you voluntarily, you can suffer less pain. If you disagree, you will suffer more painfully than before."
The old man's voice was mute, like a devil crawling out of hell.
Xiao Chen's heart was beating wildly.
The strength of this old man is unfathomable.
He is by no means an opponent.
Now he seems to be in a desperate situation.
How should he escape?
At this time, the old man had already walked down from Xiao Chen.
"Boy, it is your honor to sacrifice yourself for me. My style thousands of years ago is beyond your imagination."
The old man's voice kept echoing in Xiao Chen's ears, but Xiao Chen no longer wanted to say more.
If you are not a fool, you will not agree to stealing someone's body.
"What does your style have to do with me?"
Xiao Chen held the Candle Dragon Sword in his hand and was in a desperate situation. Now he was in a desperate situation. If he wanted to live, he had to fight.
Even if he died in battle, Xiao Chen would not bow his body to others.
This is his bottom line.
In an instant, the first sword of the Donghuang Sword Art was killed and killed.
Chapter completed!