Poof!
The sound of sharp blades tearing flesh could be heard.
Ri Zunzun let out a shrill scream. He wanted to punch him again, but he couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground.
boom!
Xiao Chen also fell heavily to the ground, and the Xuanyuan knife fell beside him.
He couldn't hold on any longer, especially with the last punch from Venerable Ri.
Even if he blocked it with his arms, the shock hit his head, making his head, which was already in severe pain from tearing apart his soul, feel like it was going to explode.
"Xiao Chen!"
Xiao Yi and others rushed forward.
The old fortune teller suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Chen and grabbed his wrist.
"Old fortune teller, how is Xiao Chen?"
Xiao Yi asked hurriedly, very worried.
"The injury was quite severe."
The old fortune teller said slowly.
Xiao Yi and the others became even more worried after hearing what the old fortune teller said.
"The biggest damage comes from the soul, but the body is fine."
The old fortune teller said again.
"Shenhun? You won't be able to wake up again, right?"
Bai Ye frowned. The last time Xiao Chen killed the Blood Emperor, his soul was severely damaged. It was Qiong who saved him.
If Qiong hadn't gone, no one knows how long Xiao Chen would have slept.
"Not that much."
The old fortune teller shook his head.
"That is not bad."
Bai Ye breathed a sigh of relief, then thought of something, grabbed the Xuanyuan knife on the ground, and went straight to Ri Zunzun who was in a pool of blood.
He raised his sword and struck down hard.
"Damn it, if you dare to hurt Brother Chen, I will kill you!"
puff!
The Xuanyuan knife struck the Ri Zun's body, causing more blood.
At this time, Lord Sun was already dying, unable to avoid it, and had no power to fight back.
Xiao Chen's last blow just now almost cut off half of his body.
"ah……"
Sun Venerable's screams became extremely weak.
"Yes, chop him to death!"
Xiaodao and the others also stepped forward one after another, roaring angrily.
"stop!"
A voice sounded.
Baiye and the others turned around and saw that it was the old fortune teller.
"It's still useful. I want to ask him a few questions."
The old fortune teller said, took out a pill, stuffed it into Xiao Chen's mouth, and then walked over.
"Then you ask first, and then we'll cut it after you've asked."
Bai Ye said.
"..."
The old fortune teller is speechless. Are today's young people so ruthless?
He came to the Lord Sun and knelt down.
He could see that Master Sun was dead.
It’s hard to save a fairy.
However, he didn't intend to save him.
"ah……"
Sun Venerable still had some consciousness and screamed.
"How can you be a member of the Shengtian Cult?"
asked the old fortune teller.
"I...I won't say anything."
Sun Venerable gritted his teeth.
"oh."
The old fortune teller nodded. He originally wanted to use some methods, but thought of being in front of so many people, so he gave up.
"If you don't tell me, forget it, it's useless... Bai boy, just chop him to death."
After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he really didn't ask any more questions, got up and went back.
"..."
Master Ri looked at the old fortune teller's back and was stunned. He opened his mouth to say something.
But the severe pain in his abdomen left him unable to say anything.
"Ah? Oh, okay."
Bai Ye was also startled, then realized what he was doing and raised the Xuanyuan knife.
"puff……"
Sun Venerable spit out a large mouthful of blood, his body trembled, and the look in his eyes gradually dimmed.
He couldn't hold on any longer.
Even if he used his internal strength to suppress the wound, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
The wound is too big and the injury is too serious.
"No way, it's going to die now? I haven't cut it yet."
Bai Ye frowned.
Just as he finished speaking, the Xuanyuan knife trembled and flew out.
puff!
The Xuanyuan knife turned into golden light and stabbed into the body of Lord Ri.
"Fuck..."
Bai Ye's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.
"This knife... flew out by itself!"
The old fortune teller turned his head, glanced at the Xuanyuan Sword on Master Sun, frowned slightly, but didn't do anything.
He didn't plan to do anything more, so he should leave it to Xiao Chen to handle it.
Others looked surprised. Are the magic weapons effective?
This knife is actually avenging Xiao Chen?
They didn't think much about it. They couldn't imagine what it was like to devour it.
To be continued...