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Chapter 155 Can you understand, VIP?

"Forget it, Shushan disciples quickly exit this blood cloud center and follow me back to Shushan!" Xu Hao gritted his teeth. Now he couldn't control so much. After all, there were so many Shushan disciples behind him. He couldn't let these disciples go back to Shushan today.

They all died here.

These young disciples are the lifeblood of Shushan Yujian Pavilion. Every sect that wants to cultivate an outstanding disciple must spend a lot of financial and material resources, and the prerequisite is that these disciples are all talented people.

This time, all the young disciples from Shushan came out, originally to suppress the Corpse King Legion of the Corpse Emperor Demon Refiner. But he didn’t expect that the strength of the Corpse Emperor Demon Refiner had returned to the current level of the Thunder Tribulation Period, and Xu Hao didn’t expect it.

What is surprising is that Zhongnan Mountain Quanzhen Sect and Tianshan Taixu Sect have hardly mobilized the backbone of the sects. These two sects do not take the lives of the people in the world at all, which is simply an insult to the honorable sects.

reputation.

But it is too late to regret now. Most of the younger generation disciples of Shushan Yujian Pavilion have died. Now we can only return to Shushan first and then make plans!

"Haha, the blood needed for this blood sacrifice formation is far from enough. Why don't you all stay and help me!" Seeing that these hypocritical and righteous people couldn't defeat him, he wanted to run away. He looked like he was willing to sacrifice everything for the sake of the world.

The righteous faces with blood spilled on their heads were also directly abandoned by them. Mo Lian could not help but sneer, and the demonic path in his hand slashed out again, and a dark sword light caught up with the voices and shadows of the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect and the Taixu Sect,

But in an instant, the dark sword light swallowed the lives of dozens of righteous disciples again.

"Everyone, let's go!" The head of Zhongnan Mountain's Quanzhen Sect turned back and glanced at the fierce sword light. His face turned pale with fright, and the flying speed of his sword couldn't help but become a little faster, and he fled away in a very embarrassed manner.

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Ling Tian hugged Yu Mei's body, hiding his own breath in the void, watching everything in front of him silently. Until this moment, Ling Tian knew that the Corpse Emperor Demon Lian had not used any of his weapons in the battle with him.

With all his strength, otherwise with his strength in the golden body stage, even if he used the unparalleled sword technique Tianji, how could he hurt the Corpse Emperor Demon Refining?

Why did he show mercy to him? Ling Tian couldn't help but wonder, but now was not the time for him to appear, so he could only continue to hide in the void, silently without saying a word.

After a fierce pursuit of those righteous disciples, the Corpse King Demonic Refiner also stopped and glanced at the void with his sharp eyes. He paused slightly when passing by the void where Ling Tian was hiding, but did not do anything.

take any action.

Putting the Demonic Sword in his hand back into his body, the Corpse Emperor Demonic Lian suddenly turned pale, covered his mouth and spat out a mouthful of dark blood, and his whole aura became a little sluggish.

"Sure enough, this corpse god transformation cannot be used easily. Even with my immortal body, I would feel so uncomfortable. If I had used it with my mortal body, I would probably have..." Taking a slight breath, the Corpse Emperor Demonic Lian raised his head and looked at

He looked into the void where Ling Tian was, with an inexplicable smile on his lips. With his immortal body as hard as iron, the reason why he was injured to this extent was because he resisted Ling Tian's move.

Ji, if he hadn't been hit hard by that move, he wouldn't have used the Corpse God Transformation because of his lack of true energy.

As if aware that the Corpse Emperor Demon Lian had discovered his existence, Ling Tian hugged Yu Mei's body and stepped out of the empty void. He stood on the void and looked at the Corpse Emperor Demon Lian from afar.

With.

Looking at the lifeless body in Ling Tian's arms, Corpse Emperor Demon Lian's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he couldn't help but ask, "Now, are you still thinking of stopping me?"

"Do you think it's still necessary for me to stop you?" Ling Tian spoke with a lifeless tone. It was obvious that Yu Mei's death had a far greater impact on him than anyone could understand, even though he now knows that Yu Mei still has a chance to be resurrected.

, but he was resurrected by becoming the demon sword's sword puppet. This way of surviving as a puppet still made Ling Tian feel heartbroken.

"Now you should understand a little bit why I am so obsessed with rescuing Ye'er from the seal, and I even hesitate to activate this ancient fierce formation for this purpose." Corpse Emperor Demon Lian looked at Ling Tian's devastated look.

, as if seeing himself back then, his tone became a little sad.

"None of this has anything to do with me. No matter whether your blood sacrifice formation is successfully launched or not, no matter whether countless mortals in the secular world will die because of your blood sacrifice formation, all of this has nothing to do with me." Ling Tian's tone.

It was still extremely cold, and the chill that seeped out of it was enough to completely freeze the air around him.

"If you want to fully understand the pain of others, you must have the same experience as others. Only by experiencing the same pain can people learn to understand each other." Mo Lian smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly, as if recalling some past events.

, "Human beings are such pathetic creatures. They don't know how to cherish when they get something, and they regret it when they lose it. They hurt each other but feel compassion for each other at the same time. Such a species is completely unworthy of your sympathy!"

"Since you are the Corpse Emperor and have an immortal body, do you have a way to save my Mei'er?" To be honest, Ling Tian really didn't want to use the method of turning Yu Mei into a demon sword puppet.

To save Mei'er's life, he could only try to seek help from the Corpse King Demon Lian at this moment. Although they were enemies a moment ago, he would give up anything for Yu Mei, not to mention the so-called dignity.

"I guess you are going to be disappointed. The soul of the person in your arms has completely dissipated. Even if my strength is still at the level of ancient times, I can't save her. Even if I am called the Demon King of Corpse by the world, I still can't save her."

It is impossible to bring this kind of resurrection back to life. Only gods can do this kind of thing." Corpse King Demon Lian frowned slightly and said in a low voice.

"Really..." After hearing the affirmative words of the Corpse Emperor Demon Lian, Ling Tian's eyes couldn't help but darken, and then he turned around and planned to leave through the air.

"Wait a minute." The Corpse Emperor Demon Refiner reached out and took out a magic weapon from his arms, then directly reached out and threw the magic weapon towards Ling Tian and said, "This Mirror of Samsara is no longer useful to me, so I'll give it to you.

, maybe you will have some use for it!"

"Why did you hand over this ancient immortal weapon to me?" Ling Tian was slightly stunned, but he still stretched out his hand to catch the antique mirror. Looking at the meaningful smile on the face of the Corpse King Demon Lian, he was puzzled.

asked.

"To make you remember everything you should have remembered." Corpse Emperor Demon Lian turned around and said in an incomprehensible deep voice.

"No matter what, thank you." Ling Tian flashed blood in his hand and put the Mirror of Samsara into the Blood Sea Space of the Demonic Sword. He disappeared from the place in a flash, leaving only a lingering word.

"Perhaps, you don't want to think of all that, but for you, those are the paving stones that constitute your path to spiritual cultivation. Sooner or later, you will definitely think back to it. In this case, helping you can be regarded as repayment.

Your favor back then..." Corpse Emperor Demon Lian stood in the void, muttering to himself, and then turned his gaze to the black coffin in the center of the blood cloud, the blood light in it was still flickering slightly, "Ye'er,

You are finally coming back to me. Do you know how long I have been waiting for this day..."

Xuanyuan Ye'er, who was lying in the black coffin, still had her charming eyes closed tightly, but her white eyelids would always tremble slightly, as if she would wake up from her deep sleep soon.

The blood energy in the sky was absorbed by the blood sacrifice formation, turning into a burst of strange blood light, which was slowly wearing away the purple six-pointed star seal in front of Xuanyuan Ye'er's forehead. Looking at everything in front of him, the Corpse Emperor Demon Refiner knew that Xuanyuan Ye'er had broken the seal.
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