Chapter 262 – One Vs Thirty Thousand

Yue Xiaochan came to kill in anger, not to brag. Regardless of whether you are a Taoist or what, under the already heavily injured escape, you really can’t break through the full force of this demon’s rage-containing block.

A jade Xiao seems to be very gentle across the space, Xiao hole choking, such as sobbing. But the mind of Zong two people are like to see the horrible color of death, the heart is horrified. How come there are so many demons in the world? This Xiao big tricky, seems to be slow actually fast, to sound break the air, v. a piece of the dark shadow of the dark night sinking amicable, even the surrounding space are locked by this blow tightly, this kind of strength is Xue Qingqiu pro to not?

At this moment there is no room for thought, the two can only fight the rest of the force, try to break this Xiao blockade.

“Choke!” A sound, Yue Xiaochan floated backward, the space blockade broken, but this gentle blow, but ultimately blocked the already injured two people no longer able to escape half a step away.

Sword and blade light caught up unceremoniously from the back, and successively entered the two undershirts.

Jade Xiao put away, replaced with a short sword from an unknown source, gently slashed across the throat, bringing up two pouches of brightly colored blood flowers, blooming in the night, poignant and incomparable.

Mind Sect’s two peak Dao-entry powerhouses, while fleeing from serious injuries, fell under the combined attack of the strongest three of the young generation of righteousness and devilry, seemingly announcing the turnover of a certain era.

Feng Lieyang put away his sword and stopped, looking at the elf under the moon in front of him.

Progress is not only Mu Jianli, Yue Xiaochan also did not rest ah, the only place seems to be only himself.

The silhouettes came and went, his allies arrived as much as they could, looking at the corpses on the ground they all breathed a sigh of relief, Yulin then smiled, “Although there is a gap between what was expected, but at last the mission was accomplished, and it’s still a bit better than what was expected. You few are indeed awesome.”

Behind Yue Xiaochan, Zhuo Qingqing and the others also arrived, a few sisters looked at the corpses on the ground, but there was no joy that they had put to death a strong man, instead they were all very angry: “How come there are only two ah? Saying that there will be a lot of dead courtiers?”

Mu Jian Li frowned, “Seeing that you guys are restless, is something wrong?”

Yue Xiaochan was about to reply, when a shocking explosion suddenly came from the woods, and then as if ten thousand ghosts cried out in pain, the souls of the wrongdoers rose up in all directions, and the mournful wailing for their lives resounded through people’s eardrums, piercing the soul to the very depths, and making people want to go crazy.

With Mu Jianli’s coolness, she could not help but change color: “What is this!”

Yue Xiaochan looked back at the way she came, the depths of the forest were misty, and nothing could be seen in the midst of the rainstorm. She bit her lower lip and whispered, “Those who are not afraid of death, follow me.”

Xie Changsheng’s seven orifices bled as he fled in panic, not even having the courage to look back.

He had never thought that there was such a terrifying little girl in the world.

No, that wasn’t a little girl, that was a demon!

A hundred miles of forest, close to 30,000 demented people, were actually trapped to death by a little girl alone in her unique aura, not a single person could move, not even a single person could breathe. Everyone could only see a piece of nothingness, no color, no existence, only a piece of the deepest night, the most chaotic space, blank dead silence and barren, let a person want to go crazy just by looking at it.

Countless unknown demonic sound, not through your ears, straight through the brain, directly to the soul, chaotic cacophony, demonic whispers, let a person annoyed, angry, violent, just want to tear everything, just want to kill, just want to indulge in coitus, and even want to tear down their own flesh and blood inch by inch, in order to vent the repression and pain at this time.

Can’t see, can’t hear, but Xie Changsheng knew that he lost the soul connection with all the mentally retarded. I don’t know whether these Lost Wisdom people had retrieved their souls or were in a deeper loss, killing each other to become demons.

He felt that his own soul was about to be torn apart as well, fortunately, he was connected to his war puppet’s soul and bore each other, the war puppet’s soul body was a myriad of hybrids from tens of thousands of years ago, although it did not have a unified spirit, it was exceptionally powerful and was able to withstand it for a while. However, Xie Changsheng knew that it was impossible to withstand this passively for long, and had to use the fastest speed to break through this terrifying space.

Xie Changsheng used all of his strength, pouring out all of his secret techniques, resonating with the soul of the war puppet, sending out the strongest soul impact.

As if hearing a muffled grunt in the air as well, Xie Changsheng briefly saw the scene before him.

Still in the woods where he had ambushed himself, more than 30,000 demented people were tearing each other apart, hacking and slashing at each other, giving vent to each other’s most primitive violence and madness, with pungent blood everywhere, and a scarlet glow as far as the eye could see. Floating in mid-air, a mist, fog in the image of a woman floating, slender and slender figure, long hair hanging legs, look at this image, really is beautiful. And that eye part seems to have a ghostly divine light, through the mist fell on him.

That light was like the space that he had fallen into before, the deepest night color, so dead that it was creepy. Xie Changsheng did not dare to face, his last outburst had severed his psychic connection with the war puppet, his brain ached, his soul was like a tearing pain, he knew that the woman had also suffered a shock, briefly not yet able to deal with him, taking advantage of this opportunity, he rushed out of the forest like a madman, no longer wanting to see the woman’s dead and barren eyes.

Until he rushed out, he held his head and ran, only suddenly remembered …… his enemy is not a little girl? Who is that woman?

“Ah!!!” Just thinking about it like that gave him a splitting headache and shattered his soul. Xie Changsheng clutched his head and frantically fled, never daring to look back.

The woman’s dead gaze also retracted from his back, quietly landing on the war doll in front of him.

The eyes of the war doll were also flickering brightly and darkly.

Both sides had suffered damage from the soul clash just now.

This desolate ancient remnant soul, if it really had a unified consciousness, I’m afraid that it would also feel horrified beyond measure that this woman’s soul alone had blasted through the remnants of more than 30,000 people at the same time, and also forced it to cut off its relationship with its soul host. If it had a consciousness, it might still have another secret technique to counterattack, but it didn’t have a consciousness, it only had the most negative instinctive hybridization, dying to use the direct set of soul impacts, and the woman’s intention to constantly collide and impact.

And then it still couldn’t collide. This desolate ancient soul, I don’t know how many people’s negative souls it had once absorbed, and it also absorbed more than 30,000 after it saw the light of day, but it actually couldn’t even add up to crush this woman!

The soul body, which was a collection of ten thousand negative souls, was shaking under wave after wave of the woman’s assault, and seemed to be showing signs of dissipating into heaven and earth.

The light in the war puppet’s eyes grew dimmer and dimmer, and after continuing to flicker for a while, it suddenly moved.

It actually ran over, using the physical power of this Divine Machine War Doll to blast a fist at the image of the woman floating in the air.

This war puppet that Xie Changsheng had spent his entire life creating, the power itself was comparable to that of a Cave Void, the biggest flaw was that it lacked the control of its master, only the most instinctive destructive battle intent and power, there were no techniques to utilize the power, no combat tactics or dexterity.

But it seemed that the woman didn’t have either.

She clumsily raised her hand in response.

“Bang” sound, the two shocking forces collided together, and both sides were thrown into the air, flying like a kite with broken strings for countless distances, each falling into an unknown place.

At the place of collision, there were some messy parts scattered in the air, and countless broken souls scattered out, crying miserably, and all kinds of ghosts cried.

This was the sound Yue Xiaochan and the others heard.

The ghosts cried for a while, and seemed to slowly realize that their original masters were still there, and slowly retraced their steps to find their masters’ home, and each of them drifted into the minds of more than 30,000 demented people who had gone mad.

The hellish, violent and chaotic tearing attack slowly calmed down, leaving unconscious people all over the forest, already injured parts of no one to bandage, blood gurgling and flowing, under the pouring rain converged into a long blood-colored river.

No one will notice, in the mid-air collision, there was also a line of blood slowly sprinkled with the wind, in the rain quickly disappeared.

There was no blood in the war puppet, it could only be the woman’s blood.