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Xiao Chen's face darkened, he looked at the treasure master and said, "What did you do to Leng Yue?"
The treasure master laughed when he heard this: "It seems that you are the latter kind of person, hahaha, you are much worse than Qing Emperor. If he was Qing Emperor back then, how could he say half a word to me and just chop him down with a single knife."
Xiao Chen said coldly: "I am indeed not the Qing Emperor, I am who I am. You don't need to compare me with anyone. I just need to be worthy of my own heart. Stop talking nonsense. What are you going to do to Leng Yue?"
The Treasure Master narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "Put away your knife and I will tell you."
Whoops!
Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he struck directly with the knife. Considering the treasure master's current state.
First, he and Xiao Chen exchanged lives for their lives, but were seriously injured, and then they were attacked by seventeen immortal magic weapons at the same time. If Xiao Chen were to strike again, at least half of his life would be lost and he would no longer have fighting ability.
The treasure master's expression changed slightly and he retreated wildly. He obviously did not have the courage to take Xiao Chen's sword now.
"It seems that you really don't want to worry about her life or death. Hahaha, Xiao Chen, it turns out that I also misjudged you, and you actually used this as a back-up."
The treasure master laughed while retreating, and at the same time observed Xiao Chen's face.
If a person has feelings, he will inevitably have weaknesses, and this is the case with Xiao Chen.
Does Xiao Chen care about Leng Yue¡¯s life or death?
Of course I care, but if you compare it with the entire Kunlun, and those countless warriors who sacrificed their lives for Kunlun, how should you make a choice?
If possible, of course I am willing to choose the best of both worlds. Leng Yue does not have to die, and Kunlun Realm can survive the evil disaster.
But if you had to choose one, what would you choose?
Xiao Chen didn¡¯t know that many times, he always gave people the appearance of being decisive, cold as ice, and not easy to get close to.
But who can understand his heart? Who knows that underneath this appearance, he also has a gentle heart.
"Hahaha, Xiao Chen, if that's the case, then I'll leave it to you to do it yourself."
Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Xiao Chen's sword force blocked all his retreat and dodge directions.
The treasure master waved his sleeves fiercely, and a figure was suddenly lifted up by him. After Xiao Chen saw it clearly, his expression was startled, and he retracted his sword fiercely.
Whoops!
Endless sword light escaped into the body, Xiao Chen's body flashed and he stepped back a hundred steps. ,
This scene was completely within the treasure master's expectation. He could see that Xiao Chen's sword was ruthless. But there is always a trace of hesitation in the cruelty. If there was really no hesitation, he would have been hit long ago, and there was no need to wait until now.
"It seems to be working, has he really stopped?"
The Treasure Master hid behind Leng Yue¡¯s body, seemed to be speaking to Leng Yue again, and continued: ¡°It¡¯s not in vain that I wasted a space secret treasure to seal you for so long, hahaha, let¡¯s try the effect again.¡±
Whoosh whoosh!
With an angry shout, the treasure master picked up Leng Yue's body, waved it like a weapon, and actually killed Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen¡¯s face was gloomy and he retreated again and again, not daring to make a move.
Such a scene attracted the attention of many people, and many people became anxious. What happened to Xiao Chen if he let this great opportunity pass by like this?
After a while, Xiao Chen sheathed the sword and looked at the treasure master.
Although he knew that when it came to serious right and wrong, he had to cut him off with a single blow. But he really couldn't do it. He knew many things but still couldn't do it.
No one can understand the pain in Qinglong King¡¯s heart at this moment.
In the Qinglong Hall of Kunlun Mountain, there is a water curtain, showing everything that happened to Xiao Chen. Looking at this scene, Old Longma, the old man in black and others looked extremely confused.
"Fortunately, I didn't make this slash. Otherwise, my whole life would have been ruined."
Old Longma said with lingering fear that killing the one he loved with his own hands would be a huge psychological pressure. There will only be one result in the future, which is to escape into the devil's path just like Qing Emperor.
But if this sword hadn't struck out, the trouble would obviously have been even greater. Those leaders who sacrificed their lives for Kunlun also made Xiao Chen blame himself.
"This child is really suffering. He has to bear the pressure of the world at such a young age. He also has to face such tangled choices. Although he was born in a place of exile, his future achievements will definitely surpass those evil leaders outside."
The young woman felt sorry for Xiao Chen, her eyes were a little red, and she whispered.
"It's a pity that due to the rules of this world, we can't go out, otherwise we wouldn't have to be so entangled."
"Let's take a look."?Maybe there will be a turning point. "
Old Longma said in a deep voice.
In the picture, Xiao Chen sheathed his sword and looked at the treasure master. He had gradually calmed down and was no longer as entangled as before.
The Treasure Master lifted Leng Yue, narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiao Chen and said: "I have always tried my best, so how could I lose? Now that you have sheathed your sword, let's have a good talk. I'll let her go, but you have to promise not to Take action against the demons."
Xiao Chen smiled, but this smile was cold and heartless, without any warmth.
It seems that it is more biting than the cold wind on a winter night.
Leng Yue, who was lifted into the hands of the Treasure Master, had messy hair, pale face, and a face full of charm, slightly desolate.
But on her weak face, she was stubborn and did not shed a single tear. She just raised her head and looked at Xiao Chen.
The two people looked at each other and said many things without saying anything.
"Let's do it. If you are willing to sheath the knife for me, my life will be worth it." Leng Yue suddenly spoke and looked at Xiao Chen.
She felt pain in her heart, not because of her own situation, but because she felt sorry for Xiao Chen.
She felt very warm in her heart, just for Xiao Chen, she sheathed the knife for a moment.
At that moment, time and space froze, and the white figure would be fixed in her mind forever. Those who practice charm are most afraid of falling in love with someone, but if there is an afterlife, she is willing to fall in love with someone again.
"Draw the sword, not for Kunlun, not for anyone in this world, but for me."
A smile appeared on the corner of Leng Yue's mouth, and she looked at Xiao Chen seriously.
"This knife is only for you."
Whoops!
A flash of sword light flashed, Xiao Chen swung out a sword, and the next moment Leng Yue's head flew up out of thin air. It can be seen that Leng Yue's face still has a smile.
She has no regrets, because that knife was exactly what she wanted. The light of the sword was drawn just for her alone.
Blood splattered all over the face of the Treasure Master.
It made his ugly face even more chilling and disgusting.
"you you!!"
The Treasure Master was horrified. He did not expect that Xiao Chen, who had already stopped, would actually use this knife.
With a release of his right hand, he put down Leng Yue's headless body and ran backwards.
Clang!
Xiao Chen sheathed the sword again and thrust it into the ground. His expression became gloomy to the extreme, and he chased after the treasure master step by step.
The moment he walked out, Aojiao flew up and escaped from the Moon Shadow Knife, her eyes scanning quickly.
Sensing the aura of Xiao Chen chasing after him, the Treasure Master was frightened and shouted loudly: "Stop him, stop him!"
But no one can stop Xiao Chen's footsteps. With one punch, the corpses of demon warriors will fall down in droves.
His fist light contained the power of a sword, and all the demon warriors who were hit died tragically.
He was not walking fast, but the distance between him and the treasure master was getting closer and closer.
Xiao Chen was like a murderous god. In the end, no one dared to block Xiao Chen's way.
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At the last distance, Xiao Chen locked the figure of the Treasure Master, jumped into the air, and kicked away.
The green dragon divine wings behind him suddenly spread out, doubling in speed and catching up with the treasure master in an instant.
With just this kick, the Treasure Master was kicked hard to the ground.
The Treasure Master spat out a mouthful of blood, lay on the ground, looked at Xiao Chen with a gloomy face and said: "Even if you kill me, you can't save the entire Kunlun. After the devil comes, no matter how hard you try"
Boom!
Without giving the Treasure Master a chance to speak, Xiao Chen stepped down hard, crushing the Treasure Master's head to pieces on the spot. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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