Emperor of Nine Suns Chapter 667: Kill all

Such a strong man has far exceeded Chu Chen's expectations, and his cultivation level cannot be predicted at all. I am afraid that only the legendary "God" can reach this level! !

In the huge shock, Chu Chen opened his eyes wide as he watched the dry heart after doing all this, frowning and sweeping his sleeves.

At this moment, the baby in his arms seemed to sense that his close relative was killed, and suddenly burst into tears.

Withered heart and piercing eyebrows wrinkled slightly. It was obvious that the baby's crying made him wonder what to do.

After pondering for a moment, the palm of his dry heart flashed, and I didn't know when he actually took out a rattle and shook it gently.

"Baby, don't cry, you will be the strongest and most perfect war puppet in the whole world..."

A wave of faint ripples passed through the void, and amidst the crisp sound of the rattle, the corners of the withered mouth slowly outlined a cold arc.

The amazing thing is that the baby seemed to be taken aback after hearing that voice, and soon stopped crying.

The withered heart who saw this scene nodded slightly, and suddenly turned his head and glanced at Chu Chen's direction in the harsh fire light.

In an instant, Chu Chen felt a sudden cold in his body, and a huge sense of crisis came surging like a mountain torrent, completely surrounding him.

This... this breath... is really terrifying! !

Withered-hearted Taoist eyes have a faint doubt. He seems to have discovered something, but he can't see anything.

With a hint of thought, he glanced at Chu Chen's position and then withdrew his eyes.

In the next moment, only a slight wave of the palm of the dry heart was seen, and he carried the baby into a white light and rose into the sky, quickly dissipating into the vast night.

Suddenly, Chu Chen stood there in a daze, with cold hands and feet, and it took a long time to slowly come over.

It's horrible, it's horrible.

It's just a somewhat random look, it will bring such a terrifying and violent coercion and shock, this withered-hearted Taoist is really unimaginable! !

Slightly moved his hands and feet, Chu Chen finally recovered from the huge shock brought by his dry heart.

If he guessed correctly, the scene just now should be Ling Xuan's childhood experience, the young baby in his dry heart should be Ling Xuan! !

At this time, having spent so long in this inner demon space, Chu Chen also saw some famous people: Ling Xuan should be trapped in the spiritual space by the inner demon. This inner demon is not only It is only outlined by the Yincao Grassland. I am afraid that this heart demon was planted by Ling Xuan by the dead hearted Taoist himself. Now it has been completely inspired by the strange mental power attack of the Yincao Grassland!

At the beginning, the withered Taoist tried every means to break Ling Xuan's Taoist heart, to make her consciousness completely annihilated and extinct to refine into a superb war corpse.

Who knew that Ling Xuan whose Dao Xin was broken was awakened by the eagle chuckle of Chu Chen Xiaoying's clone, and in order to hit Ling Xuan's Dao Xin with a dry heart, she planted this demon.

This heart demon will continue to take Ling Xuan to relive her tragic childhood in her childhood, causing her to fall into a nightmare of intense grief and pain, which will hit her Dao heart and destroy her will. , Let her indulge in it until the soul and mind are completely gone!

It’s no wonder that the dead heart in this inner demon space is so powerful. This is clearly the invincible imprint left by the dead heart Taoist deliberately, which made Ling Xuan fear and dare not challenge, even Chu Chen got into it. Shock.

Now what Chu Chen has to do is to free her from the control of this endless nightmare-like demons!

I don't know when it started, the dense night surrounding it quickly receded like a tide, and dazzling rays of light gush out from the sky, tearing apart the dense darkness in an instant.

The light and shadow changed. In an instant, the village that was full of billowing flames turned into a bustling street, but seeing the crowds, one after another, at a glance, there were bustling people everywhere.

This is a very prosperous big city, and the air is full of a strong smell of red dust.

Some vendors struggled to sell on both sides of the street, a few children played in the crowd, wealthy businessmen dressed in brocade clothes were eating and drinking in the restaurant, and the handsome young man was chanting poetry and painting in the pavilion... …

Even when Yu Chuchen passed a bun shop, he clearly saw a little beggar secretly stretched out a filthy little hand from the corner to pick up a bun and flee without his life.

The boss in the shop yelled angrily in the alluring fragrance of the buns, and there were bursts of laughter, either kindly or gloating around.

A woman in a brothel wearing a light gauze passed by Chu Chen, the pink gauze that was raised slightly with a strong smell of dust.

The woman's heavily makeup and colorful face with a faint smile, was hugged by a fat middle-aged man and walked into a wine shop impatiently.

All this in front of me gave Chu Chen a strong sense of reality.

Even the air was full of various smells, and everything was telling him plainly: This is a real big city, an extremely real mortal city! !

Chu Chen felt a slight shock in his heart again. If he hadn't seen Ling Xuan taken away when he was a baby, he would almost think he had suddenly come to a real mortal city.

The demon in Ling Xuan's heart is too tyrannical~IndoMTL.com~ The world he has transformed can almost be fake!

Just as Chu Chen's eyes widened and looked around, a bright figure in the bustling street suddenly attracted his attention.

I saw a withered Taoist in the crowd, dressed in a black robe, with silver hair draped casually behind him, walking slowly, holding a little girl about five or six years old by his right hand.

The little girl is very cute, like a doll made of powder and jade.

The little girl tightened her small face, looking at her as if she was imitating the endless indifference and hollowness on her dry face. No matter how hard she tried to pretend to be cold, her eyes, which looked like black gems, naturally revealed a sense of innocence and clarity.

When he walked to the densest place with the crowd, his footsteps stopped, a silver dagger appeared in his hand, and he gently handed it to the little girl: "Come on, kill it as I said. Everyone in this city."

The soft voice echoed in the ear like a whisper of a devil, with a sense of bewitching from the heart.