When tears fell from the corners of his eyes, the sadness in Xiao Chen's eyes turned into an icy cold light. (Xue w.ou.m) The light of the sword turned, and the cold and slender Yueying Sword finally swung towards Ao Jiao, who was transformed into the inner demon in front of him.
The heart is sad, he now understands what the heart is sad.
The human heart cannot always be perfect, there will always be flaws.
No matter how perfect the state of mind is, people's hearts are unpredictable. After all, the human heart is made of flesh. It's ridiculous that Xiao Chen is still full of vows.
And the inner demon will always seize the flaw in his heart at the most appropriate time.
When he was tortured to death by the thunder tribulation, his biggest wish was to escape from the thunder tribulation as soon as possible, so his inner demon took advantage of him instantly.
This is what I think, and my vigilance will naturally be greatly reduced.
When Aojiao died for him, Aojiao became Xiao Chen's biggest worry, and the inner demon took advantage of this loophole to bet that Xiao Chen couldn't do it.
Click, the demon in front was once again cut in half by Xiao Chen, and his consciousness was blurred.
Xiao Chen opened his eyes and looked down. The previous tear just fell on the sea. On the sea surface, ripples dispersed in circles, and Xiao Chen's reflection was blurred in the water.
The thunder tribulation and the heart tribulation have been passed, and the seventh level of the Purple Thunder Art has been officially reached. However, Xiao Chen has no joy in his thoughts, nor does he check the changes that the Purple Thunder Art has brought to his body. His body fell straight towards the water, with a splash, he lay on the water with large splashes, thinking about nothing, nothing.
Xiao Chen held the Moon Shadow Knife in his arms and closed his eyes tightly.
"Will I make it back alive?"
"It's necessary. Even if you want to die, I won't let you die. Hehe, don't forget that you promised me to avenge the Thunder Emperor. You are not allowed to die."
This conversation seemed to have been echoing in Xiao Chen's ears. Without thinking too much, Ao Jiao clenched her fists and the ruthless look on her little face, which she tried hard to put on, came to mind.
As the water drifted, Xiao Chen closed his eyes and refused to open them.
There are no miracles in the world, and there is no way to save the day, so I close my eyes tightly and just want to meet you in my dream. I only hope that I will never wake up from this dream and will not be noticed for thousands of years! …
In the vast endless sea, there are endless dangers. In addition to dangers, there are also endless treasures, which will always attract a large number of warriors to come looking for their own opportunities. Time passed, Xiao Chen held the Moon Shadow Knife and floated on the sea for half a year without waking up.
There was a special soft aura floating around his body, pure and full of huge power. The aura spread out, attracting many sea spirit beasts to follow, all greedily absorbing the aura.
Drifting along the sea water, more and more spiritual beasts are following, including deep-sea turtles, black tuna whales, golden lantern fish, and countless others, forming an extremely strange sight.
On this day, a small boat carrying several warriors sailed towards the deep sea battlefield.
"Brother Bailixi, look, there seems to be a dead man over there." A thin warrior on the bow said in great shock.
The few people who were drinking and chatting all looked over.
After more than two years, Baili Xi has become a different person. His set of middle-grade secret treasures have all been replaced by high-grade secret treasures. His cultivation has reached the peak of the low-grade Martial Emperor, and he is only one step away from reaching the middle-grade Martial Emperor.
Moreover, the potential has not been exhausted, and his luck has been surprisingly good in the past two years. The reason is unknown to others, but he has a clear mind. It's just that the original choice was not wrong, and he did have a little bit of Xiao Chen's luck.
The team on the boat was obviously dominated by Baili Xi. He curled his lips, took a big gulp of wine, and laughed and cursed: "I don't know, it's just dead people. There are many dead people in the Endless Sea."
"No, look behind him, there are many deep sea spirit beasts following him. Those spirit beasts didn't eat him. It's so strange."
The thin, sharp-eyed warrior said argumentatively.
Baili Xi's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he also looked over. He looked at the large group of deep sea spiritual beasts following behind the corpse, which was also very strange.
"Have a look and drive away those fish. There's something strange about this corpse." Baili Xi's heart moved and he ordered.
The skinny warrior immediately flew over eagerly. After a while, he came back with Xiao Chen's body, threw it casually, and threw it heavily on the deck.
"Good knife, I want it!"
A sword-wielding King Wu saw the Yueying Dao in Xiao Chen's hand, his eyes lit up, and he immediately went to break the Yueying Dao from Xiao Chen's hand. As a result, after trying hard, using all his strength, and even using his vitality, Xiao Chen's hand couldn't be broken free. His face turned red in anxiety, but it still didn't help.
"Lao Liu, you must have used up all your strength on women. You can't even do anything to a dead man."
The others couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Lao Liu was already furious, but when he saw the others laughing at him, he drew out his weapon and said angrily: "Grandma, you're a bear, you're dead, and you're still dragging her so tightly. I've never seen anyone dig like this. I'm sorry." Cut off your whole arm."
Seeing him raise and lower the knife, Baili Xi felt that this man looked familiar, and shouted loudly: "Wait a minute, don't move!"
He quickly stepped forward and removed the messy hair from Xiao Chen's face, completely confirming his suspicion. Baili Xi's expression changed drastically and he said: "Brother Xiao Chen!"
The warrior who was ridiculed by Baili thought he wanted to grab the knife with him, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Brother, when did you have such a dead brother?"
"Fuck you, your brother is the dead man, your whole family is dead, this is my brother Xiao Chen."
Baili Xi stepped forward, checked Xiao Chen's breath and found that there was still breath. Looking at his skin color, there was no sign of edema at all. As if he had just fallen asleep, he breathed a sigh of relief and started yelling at the man.
When the others saw what Baili Xi said, they all gathered around curiously, looked at Xiao Chen, and said, "Brother, is this really Xiao Chen?"
Baili Xi curled his lips and said: "My words can still be false, he is Xiao Chen.
The genius of the first true dragon king returned to the sky half a year ago and killed Sima Hong with one finger. He also took away the Thunder Will that had not been taken away for thousands of years in the Thunder Valley. "
He raised his head and glared at the warrior who was about to look at Xiao Chen's arm and said, "You're lucky. If I hadn't shouted out to stop you, your nine lives wouldn't be enough to survive."
The warrior with the sword was shocked. Xiao Chen is now a true legend in the Cangqiong Realm. His experience was even worse than that of the Thunder Emperor who had risen like a comet back then. He looked at everything carefully and couldn't believe it.
Such a legendary figure was actually on the same boat as them.
"Brother, he is really your brother. Why does it look so different to me?" The thin warrior, as well as other warriors, did not believe that the relationship between Baili Xi and Xiao Chen was as close as he said.
Baili Xi was too lazy to pay attention and frowned slightly, unable to understand Xiao Chen's current situation. Looking at his clothes, it was obvious that he had been soaked in the sea for a long time, but his skin still looked fresh.
But it was much better than him, as if he had just fallen asleep, which seemed extremely contradictory. It stands to reason that with Xiao Chen's strength and such movement, he should have woken up anyway, so why did he still close his eyes
Baili Xi didn't dare to act rashly. He didn't know what his brother was doing. He thought for a while and said, "Turn around, let's go to Tiandao Pavilion and send him back."
"Brother, it's taken so long, why don't we go to the deep-sea battlefield?"
Baili scolded, "Silly, if this brother of mine wakes up, I can give you some benefits, which will be enough for you to survive in the deep-sea battlefield for a hundred years."
The others thought it made sense and immediately turned around happily and sailed the boat to Tiandao Pavilion.
The thin, sharp-eyed warrior suddenly said, "Have you noticed that there is a rather special aura emanating from Xiao Chen's body? I just absorbed some of it, and my mental strength suddenly increased a lot."
Several people didn't believe it. After each experiment, they all opened their eyes in great surprise and shouted that their mental power had indeed increased a lot. Baili Xi remained silent. He looked at the lifeless expression on Xiao Chen's face, and for some reason he felt that there was no greater sadness than heartbreak.
As a result, these people didn't pay much attention to the special things they discovered.
"Brother Xiao Chen, can't he wake up?" This thought came to Baili Xi's mind for no reason.