bookrebus Chapter 608
Chapter 608
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The black-robed man got up with difficulty and sat down against the corner of the wall.
A black viscous liquid dripping from its hood.
In the hollow of his chest, wisps of black smoke rose.
“Surprise?
“: “Oh, no surprise, frightened is not small.” The
black-robed man smiled hoarsely.
Chu Xiu came to stop a zhang away from him.
With a flick of his finger, a stone flew out and shot down the hood of the black-robed man.
What came into view was a head with no facial features, skin, and condensation of black mist.
It can be seen that the body of the black-robed man should also be composed of black mist.
The whole person looks like a human shadow, very strange…
Emperor Butterfly spoke lightly, “I feel an aura of disgust from him. Chu
Xiu nodded slightly, “Don’t feel it, he looks very weird.” ”
Listen to the comments of the two.
The black-robed man’s black mist head fluctuated slightly a few times, emitting a hoarse laugh.
“Terran Chu
Xiu, are you afraid of me?”: “Afraid of you?” Chu Xiu was surprised, “Why should I be afraid of you?
“: “You are not afraid of me, why don’t you dare to approach me?” the black-robed man asked in surprise.
Chu Xiu shrugged, “Do you understand what I call caution?
The three sword qi slashed at the black-robed body, respectively.
“You…” The
black-robed man trembled with anger.
Because of Chu Xiu’s hand, the killing move he had just triggered was interrupted and dissipated into the vitality of heaven and earth.
“Be careful to sail the 10,000-year ship, I’m right?” Chu Xiu smiled sideways at the Butterfly Emperor.
Emperor Butterfly was speechless.
“With his strength, even if he sneaks up on you, he won’t succeed, so why should you be so cautious.”
Chu Xiu pouted, “Back then, when I was a minor cultivator of the Divine Bridge Realm, a great saint of the demon race, fighting for a strong cultivation, wanted to take me.
“What do you guess the result is?
“: “You won?” asked Emperor Butterfly in disbelief.
Chu Xiu grinned, “I almost killed that old sixth.” Emperor
Butterfly was silent.
Nodding slightly.
“Therefore, sometimes strength and realm cannot determine everything.
“People who tend to survive to the end, not necessarily the most powerful, but definitely the most cautious.” Chu Xiu said to himself, not knowing whether to say it to the Butterfly Emperor or to himself.
After speaking, he took a step forward, shrunk into an inch, came to the black-robed man who had no resistance, and pointed to the other party’s forehead.
Although he didn’t know what the black mist head without facial features was on the forehead…
Clicked several times in a row.
The pain made the black-robed man scream and scream….
When I clicked out for the fifth time, I finally found the shrine.
Break open the platform.
The glow overflowed.
Chu Xiu’s divine mind probed out and wanted to search for the soul.
And yet…
He was surprised to find that in the black-robed man’s divine platform, except for a Saint King Soldier, there was no divine soul at all.
“Huh…”
the black-robed man leaned against the corner of the wall, laughing hoarsely in a low voice.
“Chu Xiu don’t bother.
“People like me can’t leak secrets at all.”
“Why do you seek the body of the Eucharist, why do you sell it?” Chu Xiu’s index finger and middle finger were together, and the sword qi lingered, leading but not triggering, cutting the space and constantly collapsing.
The black-robed man shook his head.
“I can’t say it, you better just kill me!”:
“You’re banned.” Chu Xiu frowned….
The black-robed man did not refute or admit it.
He acquiesced.
Chu Xiu’s heart was clear.
Faced with this situation, he has long been familiar with the road.
If you can’t search the soul?
Then you will devour, and directly read the memory fragments.
With that in mind.
Chu Xiu grabbed the black-robed man, took the black dragon and the butterfly emperor, and left Tianmen City to a nameless barren mountain.
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Stand under a rocky rock that is one foot high.
He glanced back at the Butterfly Emperor.
“Senior Butterfly Emperor, you are still advanced in the small world, right?”
She guessed that what was going to happen next involved Chu Xiu’s secret, and with the other party’s caution, she definitely didn’t want to let herself see it.
Wait for the Butterfly Emperor to enter the small world.
Chu Xiu pinched one after another, and one by one Dao patterns flew out, completely sealing the small world and isolating the perception of the Butterfly Emperor.
Half an hour later.
Do everything.
Chu Xiucai set his gaze on the black-robed man.
The black-robed man said with a hoarse smile: “It’s rare to be confused, sometimes, knowing too much is really not a good thing.” ”
Only the weak are willing to be confused ghosts…” Chu
Xiu snorted coldly, pinched the black-robed man’s neck, and lifted his whole person up.
The void twisted, blood-colored stars emerged, and then a river of blood came out horizontally.
The black-robed man who looked down on life and death, the moment he saw the river of blood, it was like seeing a peerless terror.
Fear
– fear –
The body trembles with spasms from fear.
“What
is that…”: “What is that….”, the
black-robed man muttered dreamily.
Even in the face of death, he had never been so afraid.
The fear that reached his soul was like a tide, completely drowning him.
At this moment, he was no longer as calm and calm as before.
The blood-colored stars rotate clockwise.
Wisps of blood-colored silk strands descended, slowly wrapping the black-robed man’s smoky body.
The black-robed man wanted to struggle.
However, these blood-colored threads are too tough to break…
He watched like this, watching himself slowly wrapped up and eventually become a blood-colored cocoon.
The cocoon floats automatically and melts into the blood-colored stars.
Refining begins….
Since coming to this era, his cultivation has been frozen.
Whether it was devouring the refining Heavenly Slave or this black-robed man, he could not obtain cultivation improvement.
But.
In this way, he can forcibly seize the memory of the other party.
Even if the other party does not have a divine soul, it will still be taken.
This is the horror of the One Avenue.
Chu Xiu slowly closed his eyes and kept flipping through the memory fragments.
Half a day later.
When the sun is about to completely hide in the horizon.
Chu Xiu opened his eyes.
The brow gradually furrowed.
Three hundred thousand years ago.
The black-robed man was originally named Han Li.
An ordinary Terran dispersal.
The talent is mediocre, the strength is mediocre, and the appearance is mediocre.
Leaving home to practice when he was young.
In middle age, he married a wife who was also a casual cultivator.
In the end, his wife disliked him for poverty and left him.
Han Li was used to seeing the heat of the world and did not complain about it.
He worked tirelessly and penance.
The days went by like this.
His life is as ordinary as most of the sentient beings, and there is no bright spot to speak of.
Until one day.
He got a pitch-black bead by chance.
Feeling the extraordinary nature of the beads, he began to try refining.
The process of refining pitch-black beads did not occur any accidents, and it was very smooth.
After possessing pitch-black beads.
Han Li was pleasantly surprised to find that his cultivation growth rate was ten thousand times faster than usual.
In this way, with the divine magic of the pitch-black bead, his cultivation quickly reached the Saint King realm.
The moment he realized his own path.
In the dark, a distant call came.