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V289

"Bang!"

Chu Yunshen was hit hard on his face, and his body flew out and hit the tombstone opposite. Bai Yan rose up, and he sat up leaning against the tombstone. After a long time of silence, the soul that seemed to be popped out of his body slowly returned to his body.

Did he anger the Demon Lord? No. The Demon Lord didn't listen to the seemingly provocative words he said just now. He was just trying to test Chu Yunshen's strength. Chu Yunshen opened his eyes. The Demon Lord had no weapons in his hand, and he was still standing quietly, without even moving the corner of his clothes.

"If you want to know, I can tell you. I came to the human world this time and didn't want to kill anyone. I'm just waiting, waiting for Xia Gulin to choose between Qingyu Case and my daughter."

The Demon Lord said. Chu Yunshen could not hide his shock: Xia Gulin? Qingyu Case? Hua Shenshen? Choice? What does this mean?

"He has always been a straightforward person. But for some reason, he has not made a decision for a long time. I have been waiting for six days... I can't wait, so."

So Chu Yunshen slowly stood up with his arm. So, what did the Demon Lord do to his elder brother?

A shadow of dark clouds flashed across the transparent trunk of Ziyoulin. Chu Yunshen stared at the Demon Lord tightly. He didn't know that his eyes were exactly the same as when he first saw the Demon Lord. He was wary, hatred, and fear.

"So, I put a mark on him. You should be familiar with the markings like this." The Demon Lord suddenly smiled. His inappropriate smile was even more terrifying than killing people. "Unlike your spiritual beast markings, the marks he planted on is a mark that eliminates his cultivation. In five days, 10% will be consumed."

Chu Yunshen lowered his head and didn't say anything. It seemed that something was causing a slight pain on his left chest. It hadn't hurt so much for a long time.

No, it's not pain, it seems that something is calling him fiercely in the depths of his soul, and his long-lost desire is fiercely hitting the deep purple shackles on his left chest, wanting to break through, wanting to vent, wanting to be free.

"What's wrong? Are you worried about him?" The corner of the Demon Lord's mouth still gently curled up, "Don't worry. The pain that the seal imparted on Xia Gulin was only ten times what you had suffered at the beginning."

ten times.

This word, like a key that is sharper than the tip of a needle, suddenly opened the deep purple shackles of Chu Yun's heart. What surged out of the rotten door was roaring blood.

ten times.

He could not forget the day and night he was tortured by the engravings of the spirit beast. The pain of the body that could not escape and the ideal of freedom that he had to stick to was almost torn from his head to his hip. Such pain made him die countless times in his dream. Every time he opened his eyes, he couldn't tell whether he was dead or alive.

ten times.

If Yan Qingdu and Tayue had not worked together to hold his body, if Nan Gezi had not poured the bitter and disgusting soup and medicine one by one, if the Hengyun Knife had not been permeated with the healing light at all times, he might have been unable to survive until today.

However, ten times.

Without the support of peers, no medicine treatment, and no magic weapon to assist. How can Xia Gulin endure the pain ten times?

The Demon Lord raised his head suddenly. His vision was occupied by eyes that were covered with bloodshot eyes, with extremely narrow pupils. It was Chu Yunshen's eyes, the eyes of the cruel spirit beast of the six-tailed spirit fox. He stepped on the tombstone behind him and jumped high, slashed with a slinger with a cloud knife. The Demon Lord raised his sleeves and revealed the hand wrapped in a white bandage under the black sleeves.

After a loud noise, Hengyun Sword and Demon Lord's arm "Ke Ke Ke Ke" bit each other. Demon Lord sneered, this was to protect the power of the sword drawn by the cherished person: nothing can be done except anger.

"Hmph, I believe Xia Gulin will make a decision before his cultivation completely disappears. However, waiting is boring after all. It is also good to let you play a game with me during this period."

The Demon Lord only pushed forward with the back of his hand. Chu Yunshen was opened and his body slid backwards. He stood up without any pause, ran and waved the horizontal knife, and with a "bang", he hit the back of the Demon Lord's hand again!

The crystal branches reflected the shadows of the two fighting fiercely. One side was roaring, but the other side was simply raising their hands to block them. Smoke and dust were everywhere, and the bright knife made sharp scars in the blood-red vision. Chu Yunshen only felt that something hard was growing cracks in his body, and something fragile was shattered into powder. But he couldn't stop, and kept holding the thing that broke into powder and chopped at the Demon Lord.

He can't forgive him anyway.

In the crystal clear wind as snow, the Demon Lord cut Chu Yunshen's knife into several segments with the back of his hand alone. The Demon Lord did not use a sword because he saw through the straightforwardness of the sword, and even more because he saw through the fragility of the sword. He had forged himself into an unfathomable and invincible weapon.

He raised his head and watched Chu Yun jump deep into the lead sky above his head. He roared angrily, and the remaining guard turned a flower in his blood-stained hand, and then pierced it hard on the Demon Lord's shoulder!

Blood splashed everywhere.

The Demon Lord had no expression, as if the bleeding could not make him suffer. He simply raised his hand, as if all his body was not a sword.

The Demon Lord's finger pierced Chu Yunshen's arm holding the knife's handguard, and nailed him firmly to the tombstone behind him. The strong wind crossed the eaves of the Demon Lord's robe, corner hat, and hat for a long time.

The Demon Lord's finger could have penetrated Chu Yunshen's heart. But he didn't. He saw Chu Yunshen's cruel and violent eyes flashing with a light that he had never seen before. It was not anger, but loyalty.

Loyalty to Xia Gulin. He is a loyal dog who only belongs to Xia Gulin. He gets angry for him, is crazy for him, shows off his fangs for him, bites the enemy hard, and never dies.

"Damn it, rabies. There is no owner here that you need to protect."

The Demon Lord grabbed Chu Yunshen's throat and smashed it into the tombstone. Chu Yunshen's body flew out, and broke several tombstones one after another, and finally fell under the crystal purple tree without any movement.

The transparent tree trunk was dyed into a magnificent and weird bright red. The Demon Lord took back his palm, and the spiral dust in front of him had not yet disappeared.

He was waiting quietly. There was no movement at all where Chu Yunshen fell. Even the purple leaves on the tree could not detect his life, and they all fell, as if they were snow. The Demon Lord knew that these purple leaves would cover Chu Yunshen's body layer by layer and form a new grave. However, his tombstone needed the Sixth Master and the others to stand by themselves.

The Demon Lord turned around, walked outward, and untied the bandage wrapped around the palm of his hand, bit by bit, wiping the blood that penetrated his fingers.

It was not until his figure disappeared. The bloody man leaned under the purple-eye tree and dyed the trunk into crystal red, his right leg moved. He supported his body with his uninjured hands and wanted to stand up.

In the end, he still failed. His body couldn't help but soften, and he knelt on the ground with his knees and fell straight to the ground.

He crawled forward with bare hands. The battle was not over yet, and he could not lie here as if nothing had happened, waiting for his companions to save him. The injured body dragged bloody marks on the transparent ground, like a distress signal, and more like a slender blood vessel, beating under the pale skin.

He remembered many things.

The quiet Linghu Village, kind sister, polite brother-in-law, playmate Xiaodouzi; the sudden announcement, the bloody spirit beast, the crazy village chief; the tragedy of the whole village killing each other wildly, the brother-in-law who killed the whole family, the village chief grabbed his hand in a sea of ​​blood, told him to escape, and told him to survive...

Then he put down his sister's head who had been holding in his arms. He threw himself into the sea of ​​war, killed all the people in the village, and was stamped by the Demon Lord, becoming his blood spirit beast.

Looking back, it's like yesterday.

Of course, there are more. The second brother Tayue who is crazy, who seems to care about nothing except eating, drinking, having fun; he loves reading, studying medical skills, relying on voice, and being gentle as a man; Wu Lingchun, who is rich, talented, but family affection is the most important; Yan Qingdu, who is full of brute force, honest and dull, is shy when facing girls...

And big brother.

The elder brother who saved him, inspired him, and promised to change everything together.

It's always the direction he is chasing.

Before he fulfills his common dream, he cannot die or...

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The next day, early morning, and late summer morning were already very cool. Leng Bing and Li Chen were sitting on the porch in front of Chu Yunshen's room, each of them holding a pair of black eyes. Yesterday, they still had the wounds they needed to take care of; and now, they have begun to take care of others.

"Ah—————————.”

Leng Bing poked Li Chen who was yawning: "Hey, the selfish ghost seems to be seriously injured."

"Oh, I don't know, I'm not dead anyway." Nan Lichen stretched his waist and rubbed Lengbing's shoulders. "I said you, you haven't slept all night. Go and rest. I'm still here. Third brother will be fine. Even if you don't believe in his big smoke-like physique, you should believe in Brother Nange."

Leng Bing shook her head. Of course she believed in Mr. Nange's medical skills. But this time, the Demon Lord was the one who hurt Chu Yunshen...

The Demon Lord who appeared in the human world in order to cut off his unwanted bond.

The Demon Lord who wanted to kill in order to wait for Xia Gulin to make a decision.

In order to defeat everyone's will, the Demon Lord set up a game of death.

What will happen to their tomorrow...

After a while, the door of Chu Yunshen's room was opened, and a gentle "creak" broke the tranquility of the morning. Leng Bing and Li Chen stood up from the railing at the same time and met.
Chapter completed!
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