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Chapter 167 One Sword

Chen Zhe and Qin Xin were in danger at the same time.

Chen Zhe didn't know the danger yet, but Qin Xin's heart was beating wildly with anxiety, and he shouted: "Don't touch that sword!"

The divine sword had a spirit, and was unwilling to be controlled by anyone other than its master, so he fought back. The sword bent back and pierced Chen Zhe's heart. At the same time, the hilt of the sword buzzed and vibrated, as if it was about to fly out of his hand.

The power of the sword itself was transmitted up from Chen Zhe's left arm. The dormant true energy in his left arm was stimulated and immediately surged out. Chen Zhe exhaled and raised his voice, shouting loudly:

"Don't move!"

There was a domineering sharpness in the calm tone of her voice. Qin Xin was still in the air and felt a violent impact of power. The ghosts surrounding her roared and were pushed out ten meters away, with fear on their faces.

Qin Xin gritted her teeth to steady her body and glanced at Chen Zhe in surprise.

Chen Zhe held the Chixiao sword tightly in his left hand, and Chixiao, who was very restless just now, is now firmly in his palm and cannot move!

Wang Xing was also shaken by the force just now and almost couldn't stand. His face was gloomy and uncertain, and he looked at Chen Zhe suspiciously: "What's going on?"

Chen Zhe slowly raised the sword in his hand. The sword that was so light and nimble in Qin Xin's hand just now seemed to weigh tens of thousands of pounds in his hand. His expression was solemn, as if what he was holding in his hand was not a sword, but a building.

Mountain, a world.

Before the sword was drawn, Qin Xin glanced at Chen Zhe timidly, and then slipped behind him.

Wang Xing looked at Chen Zhe in confusion, wondering why he was a novice in cultivation just now and now he has become a master in cultivation?

The pressure hit Wang Xing in waves.

Wang Xing knew what he was doing, and knew that Chen Zhe's sword was probably no small feat, so he immediately jumped to the side of Chen Zhe and laughed: "With such a slow sword like yours, do you still want to deal with me?"

As he said this, he waved the Seven Yin Bone-eating Soul-Eating Flag with a solemn expression on his face, gathering some of the ghosts in front of him, and commanded the other part to rush towards Chen Zhe!

However, the ghosts in front of him looked trembling and extremely frightened. The part of the ghost that attacked Chen Zhe flew about three meters in front of Chen Zhe, and immediately let out a sharp roar, twisted and tore its body, and turned into a

Puddles of fly ash.

Wang Xing's body moved rapidly, far away from Chen Zhe, and he circled around him. His heart was still full of uneasiness.

What's going on?

How can this sword hurt anyone if it is so slow?

He was suspicious in his heart. The Red Xiao Sword in Chen Zhe's hand was already raised above his head. Wang Xing leaned heavily and snorted, and cracks appeared on the road under his feet.

Chen Zhe seems to have lifted a mountain, and this mountain is now pressing on Wang Xing's head. Wang Xing's cultivation level is not high, and he has seen many masters of cultivation with the Seven Yin Bone Erosion Soul Eating Flag in his hand.

, but I have never seen such sword energy.

Even though he was behind Chen Zhe, he seemed to be unable to guarantee safety, and the fate of those ghosts who had just rushed in front of Chen Zhe made him dare not attack Chen Zhe at close range.

puff--

Wang Xing felt that his internal organs were suppressed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He knelt down unconsciously. He finally became frightened, turned around, screamed, and slipped away hundreds of meters like a puff of smoke.

At this moment, Chen Zhe's hand had just been raised to the top of his head, and suddenly it fell down. It felt extremely strange as it slowed down and then quickly, as if the whole Jiangcheng City was distorted.

Wang Xing's body lightened up, and Chen Zhe's powerful sword had already fallen...

This asphalt road has been cut in half vertically with a sword. There is a huge gap in the middle extending into the distance, and the entire roadside has turned into a rift valley!

This direction is behind Chen Zhe.

Wang Xing, who was standing behind Chen Zhe, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his arm. Blood mixed with green body fluids spurted out violently. One of his arms fell to the ground. He didn't dare to pick it up. He didn't dare to stay anymore. He jumped out and ran to

Far away.

Chen Zhe shook his head: "What a pity, only one arm was cut off."

When he turned back, the little girl was standing next to the gap, looking at him with a timid look...

"Why that expression?" Chen Zhe asked with a smile.

Qin Xin walked up to him, looked up and down, left and right, and stared at Chen Zhe for a minute, making Chen Zhe feel uncomfortable, and finally pinched Chen Zhe's face: "How did you use that

One sword?"

Chen Zhe returned the sword to Qin Xin and scratched his head: "I don't know either!"

When he used that sword, Chen Zhe felt nothing in his heart. It seemed that he was using a sword that he was familiar with. But now that he thought about it, if he used that sword technique again, he would definitely not be able to use it.

Qin Xin patted her chest: "Okay, it seems you are still Chen Zhe."

Chen Zhe didn't understand what she meant, so he frowned and asked, "What did you say?"

"It's nothing, I'm a little tired. Let's go home and see how Sister Xiao Qiao is doing?" Qin Xin picked up the Red Xiao Sword and took a few steps forward. The current Red Xiao Sword was extremely silent, just like an ordinary sword.

Like an iron sword, Chen Zhe followed her and walked a distance side by side.

It's just that it's too far away from home. If you keep walking like this, you don't know when you will get home?

Chen Zhe now has endless energy and doesn't feel tired even after walking a long way. On the contrary, the little girl looks depressed and walks awkwardly.

Chen Zhe looked around: "Shall we find a taxi?"

Unfortunately, it was already dark now, and the place they were walking was already some distance away from Dongshang Entertainment City. There were few cars and few people, so they walked a long way, and they didn't even see a single taxi.

If we can't continue like this, we have to really go home.

Anyway, there was nothing going on. It just so happened that Chen Zhe wanted to ask Qin Xin something he didn’t understand. He turned around and glanced at the little girl’s jade-white side face and asked, “Isn’t there only the Seven Yin Bone-eating Soul-eating Banner?

The ghost of a woman?"

"Nonsense!" Qin Xin rolled her eyes at him: "Wang Xing absorbed the woman's ghost just to refine the Seven Yins Bone-eating Soul-Eating Banner. For example, Sister Xiao Qiao's soul is extremely rare. If she absorbs one of hers, it will be worth it.

Hundreds and thousands!”

Chen Zhe nodded, otherwise why would Wang Xing be so persistent with Jiang Xiaoqiao from the beginning to the end, chasing her and trying to absorb her ghost with the Seven Yin Bone-eating Soul-Eating Banner!

Qin Xin didn't say anything, but she always felt that Chen Zhe's talent was excellent, especially the sword strike just now. It was so wonderful that the little girl couldn't use his sword strike just now when she was in her prime.

So when Chen Zhe asked this kind of question, the little girl couldn't be happier. Seeing Chen Zhe's awakening, she continued to explain: "In addition to absorbing women's ghosts for refining, the Seven Yin Bone-eating Soul-eating Banners can also use ordinary souls for

It would be great if there were souls of cultivators in the battle of magic. Weren’t there just a few souls of cultivators?"

Qin Xin thought of the fellow senior sister she had just seen from the Qiyin Bone Erosion Soul Calling Flag, and suddenly felt sad, her eyes were red, and she lowered her head and walked forward slowly!

Chen Zhe knew that she was sad, so he continued to change the topic: "My sister...oh no, what happened to Jiang Xiaoqiao's soul? Can she be saved?"

Chen Zhe was extremely concerned about Jiang Xiaoqiao. Although her vital signs were still there, she seemed to be asleep and unable to wake up. If her soul was sucked away, shouldn't her body be as dry as a mummy like the other murdered girls?

But she looks normal, what's going on?

Thinking of this, Chen Zhe's expression turned gloomy. He had just fought a life-and-death battle with Wang Xing, his life was on the line, and he had no time to think about these things.

It should be possible, right?

He glanced at Qin Xin hopefully. The little girl sighed and nodded: "Half of her soul was sucked away, and half of it was left. People have three souls and seven souls. There are three souls, one is the heavenly soul, and the other is the heavenly soul."

It is the soul of the earth, and the third soul is the soul of life. There are seven souls, one soul is the sky, the second soul is the spirit and wisdom, the third soul is the energy, the fourth soul is the strength, the fifth soul is the center, the sixth soul is the essence, and the seventh soul is the hero."

At this point, she fell into deep thought: "But Sister Xiao Qiao's soul seems to be different from that of normal people. The only souls left are the heavenly soul and the human soul. The soul also has Tianchong, which is the qi, center, and essence.

, Ying...she has an eighth soul...could it be that this eighth soul makes her different from others? Is that why Wang Xing wants her soul so eagerly?"

"Um...can she be saved?" Chen Zhe asked cautiously.

Qin Xin thought for a long time. The two of them had walked a long way. She was still thinking. During this period, Chen Zhe's heart was full of torment. However, Qin Xin was thinking very hard and couldn't be disturbed, so he kept watching eagerly.

Qin Xin.

"Sister Xiao Qiao...she can be saved, but it's very difficult!" Qin Xin looked at Chen Zhe with confused eyes.

When he heard that he was rescued, Chen Zhe almost jumped for joy. He matched Jiang Xiaoqiao's sister and brother. There was basically no family affection, but full of ambiguous feelings. However, he did not hope that Jiang Xiaoqiao would die anyway.

"Then let's go rescue him?" Chen Zhe asked tentatively.

"Yes!" Qin Xin nodded, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and swayed.

Chen Zhe just saw that Qin Xin was pale and looked a little haggard, but she was fine just now. What happened?

He reached out and touched her forehead: "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine!"

Qin Xin rolled her eyes at him, but felt her body was weak and could no longer stand. She unconsciously leaned towards Chen Zhe, and Chen Zhe held her back: "Are you injured?"

"Um……"

Qin Xin had walked a long way just now. When she stopped, she immediately felt tired and had no strength at all. Rob leaned on Chen Zhe's arms, his cheeks were dizzy and he looked shy for no reason. Chen Zhe

How do you understand what's going on?

He held Qin Xin and looked up and down, but did not see any wounds. He asked doubtfully: "Where are you injured?"

When Qin Xin asked this question, she was shy and slightly angry, and gave him a fierce look: "You little pervert, you are the worst person! Seeing that Sister Xiao Qiao also looked distracted, you came to bully me!

"

I...when did I bully you?


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