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Seven hundred and seventieth IX chance to survive

Boom! The Cross Blood Blade was faster at close range after all, and it slashed hard at Xia Chen's back.

Dark green light flashed, and Xuanwu Armor appeared directly, blocking this indestructible blow.

Despite this, Xia Chen's vision went dark, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he almost fell from the sky with his head down.

Because the green dragon turned into a cocoon, the four holy beasts were not fully integrated, so Xia Chen's resistance was greatly reduced. Even if Xueyinzi didn't use all his strength, the attack power of the seventh level of supernatural power still caused him serious damage.

Xia Chen bit his tongue hard, took advantage of the pain to wake up, desperately set up the escape light, and rushed past.

Suddenly, Xue Yinzi's high-pitched and cold mocking voice sounded in his ears: "Little bastard, aren't you quite resistant? What happened today? Even my random attack made you vomit blood, you say you

Is there any improvement?"

It turned out that the moment Xia Chen was delayed by the blood blade had already allowed Xue Yinzi to catch up. Her soul was standing next to Xia Chen, racing alongside Xia Chen at almost the same speed.

Xia Chen's face was pale, but his heart sank to the bottom of his heart. He was already being chased by these two old demons. How should he escape?

Xue Zhenzi sneered, and took out another cross blood blade, whizzing towards Xia Chen: "Little bastard, your tortoise shell is quite strong. I wonder how many times you can withstand my attacks? Let's make a bet.

ah?"

Boom! At such a close distance, the cross blood blade came so fiercely that Xia Chen didn't even have a chance to react. Almost instantly, it slashed hard on his waist.

Dark green light appeared, blocking this extremely powerful blow again. Xia Chen was immediately hit and flew far away. The three monster armors on his body shook violently, and the light suddenly dimmed.

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Poof! Xia Chen spurted out a large mouthful of blood again and struck hard twice in succession. His face had turned very pale.

However, Xia Chen still did not resist, but continued to set up the escape light, trying his best to spin various trajectories, trying to get rid of Xue Yinzi.

Resistance proved nothing but proof of his courage. It also slowed him down due to the use of his magical powers. He was completely surrounded and tortured by two seventh-level monks with magical powers.

What supported his escape was the last glimmer of hope, which was the counterattack power of the bloodthirsty escape technique.

Even a seventh level monk with supernatural powers would never be able to maintain such a high speed all the time. Xia Chen had already seen the faint black light in Xueyinzi's soul and knew exactly what the other party was suffering.

As long as this consumption continues, Xue Zhenzi and Xue Yinzi will be unable to hold on sooner or later.

She was just torturing rather than killing with one strike, but to Xia Chen, he really wanted her to do this because it was a slim hope of survival.

Although it is very likely that Xuezhenzi and Xueyinzi will kill him directly before they can no longer hold on. This is a severe test of his survival wisdom.

Xia Chen's mind kept spinning, and he would not give up any chance of escape until the last moment.

"Tsk, tsk, it's really hard enough. It didn't break even after two hits." Xueyinzi's sharp voice sounded again, "But that's what I like, little bastard, don't be too weak, you

You have to be stronger. You have to be as strong as a turtle, so that I can feel it when I torture you."

"Senior Xueyinzi, and senior Xuezhenzi." Xia Chen's face turned pale, and he suddenly used his spiritual mind to send a message, "In fact, I don't have a deep grudge against you, this junior, it's just a misunderstanding that caused the current situation. If I can make up for the Xue family's

loss. Why can’t we shake hands and make peace?”

Xueyinzi was startled, and then said coldly: "Little bastard, are you begging us for mercy? Shake hands and make peace? You destroyed my eldest brother Xue Lingzi's soul and caused me and my second brother to be seriously injured. I want to use an understatement. Do you think it’s possible to pass on a misunderstanding?”

Xia Chen smiled bitterly and said: "Senior Xueyinzi, I am also very sorry for senior Xue Lingzi, but at that time I was also forced by Yue Chunyang and had no choice but to use the Xue family. Senior Xue Lingzi has passed away, so you just killed him Wouldn't it be of no use to the younger generation? Wouldn't it be better to let the younger generation make compensation for the Blood Family and get benefits?"

Xueyinzi said: "There is no need for you to compensate us. I have tortured you enough. After I kill you again, everything about you will naturally belong to me."

Xia Chen said: "This is true, but senior Xueyinzi, you can only take away the things in my storage bag, but you can't take away the things in my head. The things in my head are worse than the things in my storage bag." Things are much more precious, do you know why Yue Chunyang is so persistent in killing me?"

Xueyinzi's heart moved, and the palm that was about to send out the bloody blade slowly dropped. She couldn't help but look back at Xue Zhenzi, but she saw that Xue Zhenzi was also looking at her, with a slightly doubtful look on his face.

In fact, the two of them had guessed countless times that the reason why Xia Chen was chased by Yue Chunyang was not necessarily because he had offended the seventh-level magical monk, but he probably knew some huge secret.

Although the two of them were chasing Xia Chen for revenge, they didn't want to find out the secrets about Xia Chen at the same time.

Originally, this thought had gradually faded away with the passage of time, but now Xia Chen actually brought it up, and the two people's minds suddenly became connected.

"Junior, if you want to suffer less torture, don't show off." Xueyinzi said coldly.

She raised her palm in a threatening manner, ready to strike out.

Xia Chen's face paled slightly: "Senior, please calm down, this junior doesn't dare. In fact, the reason why Yue Chunyang wants to kill this junior is because by chance, this junior obtained an ancient monk's memory inheritance. This inheritance is very precious, even if it is magical power It is possible for a seventh-level monk to gain enlightenment and break through to the eighth level of supernatural power."

"Eighth level of magical power!" Xue Zhenzi and Xue Yinzi exclaimed in unison, and they couldn't help but look at each other again, their hearts beating.

Although the seventh level of supernatural power is the top existence in the Black Triangle, it is not the end of the realm of cultivation, and lifespan is still limited.

Every seventh-level magical monk dreams of breaking through to a higher realm, otherwise hundreds of years later, he will still be reduced to bones and loess, in vain. Therefore, as long as there is the slightest chance, he will not let it go.

"How do we know you didn't deceive us on purpose? Or are you just trying to delay time?" Xue Zhenzi said coldly.

Xia Chen was shocked. He was indeed stalling for time, but he didn't show any signs of it on the surface. He smiled and said, "Actually, the two seniors can tell just by looking at me. The junior only has the fifth level of magical power, but his combat power is far superior." He has passed the same level, and is even better than the sixth level monks of magical power, and the junior's qualifications are very ordinary. The reason why he has advanced so fast is naturally because he has accepted part of the inheritance of ancient monks."

Xue Zhenzi was silent, but Xue Yinzi nodded involuntarily. They had been chasing Xia Chen for so long. This kid's realm was not high, but his fighting power was indeed amazing. He couldn't help but believe it a little more.

"Little bastard, even if you have the heritage of an ancient monk, do you think you are qualified to exchange your life?" Xueyinzi said coldly, "Of course it's best for you to say it yourself, otherwise I will use all my means to torture you and let you You tell me, don't try to survive by it, and my Xue family has many means to extract your memory."

"Senior's words are wrong." Xia Chen shook his head and said, "If you had a way to extract my memories, you wouldn't have said so many words to me. If you wanted to torture me and make me reveal it, then I would rather self-destruct and even save the memory." I won’t leave any bags for you either.”

"You still dare to make terms?" Xueyinzi's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the blood runes in his hands kept condensing, about to turn into a blood killing order again, "When I chop your turtle shell, let's see if you still dare I don’t dare to talk about this, little bastard. If you’re wise enough to hand over your memories, maybe I can spare you the torture.”

Xia Chen said coldly: "Then give it a try. You are already suffering the backlash of the Bloodthirsty Escape Technique. If I explode myself, even if I can't kill you, I can at least make you more injured, let alone improve your cultivation. , it will be difficult for you to maintain the original state from now on."

Xueyinzi's expression changed, and he said sternly: "You little bastard, do you dare to threaten me?"

The cruel light of the bloody blade in her hand flashed, and it was about to slash down on Xia Chen.

Suddenly, Xue Zhenzi said calmly: "Wait, little sister, it's not too late to let him finish."

Xueyinzi was startled, his face was gloomy, he didn't say anything, he just snorted heavily, and the cross blood blade suddenly spread out in his hand, turning into an erratic blood rune again.

"Xia Chen, do you want to hand over the memory inheritance of this ancient monk to us in exchange for us not to hunt you down anymore?" Xue Zhenzi asked.

"Yes, senior Xue Zhenzi, the junior does not want to die. Although the memory inheritance of the ancient monks is precious, it is not as valuable as the junior's life, so the junior is willing to exchange it, as long as the two seniors no longer chase the junior." Xia Chen Sincerely.

Xue Zhenzi shook his head: "It's not impossible not to hunt you down, but the memory inheritance of the ancient monks is not enough. Presumably you must have other secrets when Yue Chunyang is chasing you, right?"

Xia Chen paled for a moment and did not answer immediately. Seeing this look in Xue Zhenzi's eyes, he immediately understood.

He sneered and said: "If you want to survive, you have to pay a price. Even if it was due to a misunderstanding, my eldest brother fell into your hands after all. Tell me all your secrets, and then hand over all your treasures." Come out and I will consider letting you live."

Xia Chen didn't speak, but looked hesitant and struggling, seeming quite contradictory.

Xueyinzi's face changed slightly, and he sent a message with his spiritual mind: "Second brother, do you really plan to let this little bastard go?"

Xue Zhenzi Shen Nian replied: "How could it be? I just lied to him and asked him to hand over everything. If he really wants to blow himself up, we won't get anything, and we won't even be happy with revenge."

Xueyinzi frowned and said, "Then you still want him to live? What if he asks you to swear an oath of inner demon poison?"

Xue Zhenzi said calmly: "Let him live. I only said let him live, but I didn't tell him how to live. After abolishing his cultivation, digging out the golden elixir, cutting off his limbs, gouging out his eyes and nose, and pulling out his tongue, He can live too, isn't it better to live like this than to let him die?"

His tone was calm, but full of viciousness.

Xueyinzi said happily: "Second brother, you are still smarter, why didn't I think of it." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes.


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