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Chapter 761 The Resurrected Saint

The silver clouds shone brighter and brighter, connecting directly into a large piece, like a large glowing silver mirror. Countless rays of light shone out from the mirror, like boiling mercury.

Xia Chen looked up at the sky, his expression changed drastically, and his body simultaneously transformed into a blazing thunder light. This was when he used the little strength he had just recovered to transform his entire body into thunder. This is the magical power after the evolution of the Thunder Seal, which can minimize the risk of being struck by the same power.

degree of injury.

But even so, it was just an act of self-comfort. Such a powerful force field blow must have been a full-strength blow from the seventh level of supernatural power. There was no chance that he could survive.

But I don't know if it was an illusion or something, but Xia Chen suddenly had a strange feeling, as if the result was not that bad...

Amidst the roaring and shaking sounds, the silver clouds all over the sky turned into violent thunder, rolling down and drowning him like a waterfall.

The sound of explosions was continuous, and the center of the lightning was like a hell, with no life left to survive.

It took a long time for the thunder to gradually dissipate. A radius of a hundred miles was filled with blazing heat, and from time to time there were flames burning out of thin air in the air.

The ground has been cut away more than ten feet deep. The bottom of the pit is flat and completely crystallized into a shiny black ground. Xia Chen's whole body is charred and black lying in the center of the pit. The Super Sky Silver Wing has been severely damaged and has automatically retracted into his body.

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Several curls of green smoke rose from his body, and almost all of his body, except his eyes, was carbonized. Even the extremely hard Vajra body was as fragile as porcelain.

"Am I... still alive?" Xia Chen opened his eyes weakly, his whole body had lost consciousness, as if he didn't belong to him, and only the feeling of the cornucopia remained intact.

The silver clouds quickly dissipated, and a majestic figure stepped down step by step. He was a middle-aged man. His eyes were like lightning, and his whole body was surrounded by a fierce and powerful aura, as if he was a god who could not be looked at.

He stared at Xia Chen, his majestic face expressionless: "You're not dead yet, that's good."

Xia Chen spent a long time and finally half-sit up with great effort. Now he only had this little strength left. Looking at the middle-aged man approaching slowly, he showed a wry smile: "Hello, Master Suo. Thank you for your help.

The grace of killing.”

This middle-aged man is surprisingly the leader of the Tianlan Sect, Suo Zhentian.

The blow just now could actually kill him easily, but Suo Zhentian obviously didn't want to kill him, so he was able to survive with his whole body blackened.

However, this definitely does not represent the kindness of the Tianlan Sect leader. It can only represent the beginning of some more cruel torture.

Finally knowing who was chasing him, Xia Chen's heart sank even more. He killed Suo Feiyan. He had a deep hatred with Suo Zhentian, and there was no possibility of reconciliation between the two.

Falling into the hands of Suo Zhentian is not even as good as falling into the hands of Zuo Juwei. At least he still has the trump card to negotiate with the latter.

Suo Zhentian walked up to him and looked directly at him with majestic eyes, but there was not much hatred on his face: "I think you must be very strange as to why I can track you accurately."

Xia Chen nodded, he was indeed very strange.

Although his current level of cultivation is far inferior to that of the seventh-level magical power, he possesses the secret method of mixing truth. Coupled with the super-sky silver wings, his speed and concealment ability should be no less than those of the seventh-level magical power. He escaped from the Wuling Mountains in Dali and escaped hundreds of thousands of people in one breath.

How could he be caught up by Suo Zhentian?

It's not unusual for Suo Zhentian to be able to hide his spiritual thoughts. After all, he has the seventh level of supernatural power, but it's unusual for him to be able to accurately locate his location.

Suo Zhentian said lightly: "Actually, I am also very surprised, because it is not me who locates your location, but Zuo Juwei. It is he who provided the route and direction for your escape, so that I can catch you."

Xia Chen's heart was shaken, and the uneasiness in his heart quickly expanded into a huge shadow. After eliminating the imprint of spiritual thoughts, Zuo Juwei could still locate his position. How is this possible?

No wonder Zuo Juwei wasn't worried about him escaping at all, and he didn't prepare an ambush outside Wuling. There was no need at all.

He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and said with difficulty: "How did he do it?"

Suo Zhentian shook his head and said: "I can't tell you. When you are handed over to him, you can just go and ask him."

Xia Chen was stunned: "You don't plan to kill me? Then why did you send out such powerful magical powers just now?"

Suo Zhentian smiled faintly: "It's just a deterrent. According to my calculations, you should still have your last breath left. I can just get your Feiyan memory back and hand you over to Zuo Juwei."

He paused and then said: "For my original intention, it would not be an exaggeration to cut your body into thousands of pieces and extract your soul to refine it. However, since it was Zuo Juwei who provided the clue, I can only accept his personal favor.

It’s easier on you.”

Xia Chen smiled bitterly: "Why didn't Zuo Juwei come in person, and why did he have to work so hard to provide directions for you to hunt me down?"

Suo Zhentian said: "He is not sure about extracting your memory, so he can only ask me. And I just want to get my Feiyan memory back, so everyone gets what they need. You are just an ordinary person, what qualifications do you have to possess my daughter?"

memory."

Xia Chen's heart moved, and his eyes suddenly showed unbelievable shock, and he asked tentatively: "Suo Feiyan is still alive?"

Suo Zhentian stared into his eyes and said after a while: "Didn't you originally kill her?"

There was a buzz in Xia Chen's mind. He really couldn't believe this shocking news and couldn't help but said: "Her intelligence has been destroyed and her memory has been taken away by me. Even if her body and soul are intact, she is just a walking corpse!"

Suo Zhentian didn't speak. Suddenly, a cold, melodious and proud woman's voice sounded: "The world is very big, so there are no absolutes. There are many things that you can't understand yet, just like those ordinary people."

How can a mortal understand the existence of a monk?"

Boom! A gorgeous seven-color flame suddenly burst out in the sky. The flame quickly opened and condensed into a huge seven-color phoenix.

On the huge head of the phoenix, a young girl stood in the sky.

She is dressed in colorful clothes, with dazzling brilliance that complements the flaming phoenix. Her stunning face that confuses all living beings is a little tranquil, a little cold, and has a disdain that seems to despise the common people.

That was the unique proud expression of Saint Tianlan. Xia Chen had only seen this expression once, but he would never forget it.

"Sophie Yan..." Xia Chen muttered in a daze, feeling an uncontrollable shock pass through his heart.

If even the ultimate means of taking away memory and erasing spiritual intelligence can restore her to her original state, then what other means can be used to kill Saint Tianlan? How could such a terrifying figure exist in the world?

If even Saint Tianlan can be resurrected, can Mr. Zuo, Emperor Wang and Chu Xiaohong be resurrected as well?

Xia Chen's mind was in confusion. The weirdness of this incident was indeed beyond his imagination.

Phew! All the seven-color flames were recovered in Suo Feiyan's body. The Holy Maiden of Tianlan stepped down in the air and was already at Xia Chen's side. She looked down at Xia Chen with a look of hatred and joy on her face: "Xia Chen

, you didn’t expect that you would also have today.”

Xia Chen smiled bitterly and said: "I really didn't expect that, Your Highness, we don't have such a deep hatred. At first, I just wanted to survive. Now that you are resurrected, shouldn't we be reconciled?"

Suo Feiyan stared at him without saying a word, which only made Xia Chen feel scared. It was not until a long time passed that she said: "You are still so boring."

Xia Chen sighed, and the shock in his heart slowly calmed down. No matter how Suo Feiyan was resurrected, it had nothing to do with him. What he should do now was how to save his life.

There was no way to escape, not to mention being seriously injured. Even if he was not injured, Zuo Juwei could uncannily locate his position, which was a serious problem for him.

Fortunately, I didn't step into the Five Elements Killing Formation and be teleported back, otherwise the temporary dojo would be finished...

Suo Zhentian is sure to retrieve his memory, obviously because Suo Feiyan has been resurrected and has the magical power of Thousand Shadows and Illusions. If Suo Feiyan uses this magical power, it is indeed possible to bring back his memory.

What should I do? What should I do? Xia Chen racked his brains and thought, and found that there was no other way except to explode himself in the end.

Suo Feiyan looked at him coldly, as if she could see through his heart. Suddenly, she turned her head and said to Suo Zhentian: "Father, I want to have a few words with Xia Chen alone."

Suo Zhentian was slightly startled, looked at her meaningfully, was silent for a long time, and then said: "I promised Zuo Juwei that I would send him to the alliance."

Sophie Yan said calmly: "I know."

Suo Zhentian sighed: "It's good that you know."

He looked at his daughter lovingly and seriously, then disappeared in a flash and left directly.

Xia Chen's heart moved, and he could see that Suo Zhentian's attitude towards Suo Feiyan seemed to be slightly different from before his resurrection. If he was originally a majestic father, now, his majesty has been removed, and only his father is left.

There seems to be a little bit of respect.

Sophie stood quietly, saying nothing, just looking at him silently.

There was a very complicated expression in her eyes, which seemed to be hatred, hatred, reluctance, sympathy, and even more like looking at the same kind of people.

Xia Chen didn't know what she meant, and couldn't help but feel uneasy. However, after waiting for a long time, Suo Feiyan didn't speak. Xia Chen couldn't help but said: "Your Highness, what are you going to say? How do you plan to deal with me?"

Suo Feiyan stared at him and said: "Of course, you took away my memory. I will take it back and torture you until your life is worse than death, and then hand you over to the Alliance."

Xia Chen smiled bitterly and nodded, which was an expected answer.

But it seems that Suo Feiyan has recovered her memory. Although I don’t know how she recovered it, but since she has recovered, wouldn’t it be unnecessary to take it back?

Suo Feiyan added: "But I guess that if I do this and you really have no chance of survival, you will not hesitate to blow yourself up and die with me. You may even be a little crazier and take my father as your backer.

"

Xia Chen was stunned, he really thought so, but he didn't expect Suo Feiyan to say it exactly.


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