But what is even more surprising is that Chu Honglian actually appeared in the form of Blood Shura.

In this way, it can only be explained one thing.

Chu Lu'e not only controlled Chu Honglian, but also transformed her own sister into a killing monster, becoming her strongest weapon.

"The sea of ​​suffering is endless, don't the donor intend to turn back?"

Xu Yan didn't ask questions when he said this, but just stood there casually. His casual conversation was not like questioning, but more like casual chats between friends.

There is no guilt or regret in his tone, as it is literally just a simple question.

The result is actually not important.

Or when Xu Yan asked this, he already knew the result.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here, bald donkey."

A hoarse voice came from the mouth of the Blood Shura, but the sound was not from the Blood Shura, but from the second head behind it.

Xu Yan nodded, and indeed took a few steps back, showing a stance to get out of here.

This move was beyond Chu Lu'e's expectations.

She was holding her energy and planning to kill the monk in front of her who was blocking the way, and then chased Jian Shiqi and Shang Wuji to see if she had the chance to take away the Qingming Fruit in the chaos.

The miraculous effect of Qingming Fruit is also fatal attraction to Chu Lu'e.

But I didn't expect that the young monk on the opposite side would not take action and instead retreated.

Just as hesitated to shake off the monk and chase him up, he still finished his skills first. Chu Lu'e's mind heard a dull sound of the door opening, and a flash of eyes appeared in the Hall of the Dead.

In the main position, the deceased seemed leisurely and bored as usual, tapping the table with his fingers.

Chu Lu'e cursed unlucky.

The strength she has enhanced is true. It is transformed from the countless lives she killed. Especially after controlling Chu Honglian, she can transform her sister into a blood Shura in the battle state of fighting in the blood river, which is extremely terrifying.

However, increasing strength does not mean that the soul is as powerful as it is.

The Blood River Secret Technique that Chu Lu'e practiced is entirely based on plundering vitality and can quickly improve her own strength, but the soul of her body is still the poor half-body girl. Although she is not weak, she is not very strong.

So once the Palace of the Dead summons her soul, her body will immediately lose contact.

Chu Lu'e has never practiced the magical refining technique, and her soul is far less powerful than Xu Yan.

Anxiety flashed in his eyes, Chu Lu'e pretended to be calm and said first: "The deceased is summoned, I don't know what it is."

"Nothing special. I'm not in a good mood recently. I plan to chat with someone."

Chu Lu'e almost cursed on the spot.

There are so many dead people, you won’t look for others, you have to look for me?

Are we familiar with each other?

But I can't say that, just keep my anger at the end, "The little woman can't chat, so the deceased might as well find someone else to talk to."

"I need no talkative, what I need is a listener, a listener who is not good at speaking."

Xu Yan knocked on the table boredly, pondered for a long time, and sighed quietly: "Where can you start? Oh, just start with when I was three years old, I could walk just now. People's one-year-old children will leave, why do I only get three years old? Because my mother loves me, she carried me on her body all day and didn't fall to the ground, so how could she walk..."

Chu Lu'e lowered her head and covered her face with her hands, almost desperate.

How old you are, it's all my business. I'm working hard now, can you not have time to listen to the story?

Green trees, green leaves.

The monster-like blood Shura became confused.

She slowly raised her big hands like blood-claws, lowered her head, and carefully distinguished something.

Confusion and surprise appeared in the blood-colored pupils, followed by regret and pain.

The shaking shoulders indicate that the Blood Shura is about to cry without tears. She suddenly raised her head and roared towards the sky.

Xu Yan's eyebrows stretched out.

The blood Shura who woke up was not Chu Lu'e, but Chu Honglian who learned the causes and consequences in a state of unity.

"The sea of ​​suffering is endless, do the donor plan to turn back?"

It's still the previous question.

It's just that the word "no" is missing.

One word more or less seems irrelevant, but in fact the meaning is much worse.

"Look back, is there any shore?"

Chu Honglian's voice sounded faintly, she was hesitating and hesitating, not knowing how to face her current sister.

But she knows.

Her poor sister has now become a murderous demon and a catastrophe in the world.

"Looking back may not be a shore, at least it is better to take a step further away from the abyss."

After saying that, Xu Yan jumped to a high place.

Xu Yan didn't want to interfere too much with Chu Honglian's choice.

Should we continue to cause trouble in the world, or let the sisters choose and solve the problem by themselves?

As soon as Xu Yan stood firm, a black shadow flashed behind him, and a person appeared on the other side.

It was the middle-aged man from Beizhou who was wearing a fur coat and deep eye sockets.

The man's fur coat was stained with blood, but he was unscathed.

Xu Yan smiled and raised his head toward the leaves above his head, saying, "The donor might as well take a step first, let's fight on the top of the tree, how about it."

"ha!"

The man in the fur coat laughed strangely, his voice as ugly as gold and iron rubbing, and it was obviously not a sound that humans could make.

He punched out, and from a distance, a ball of flames came with the fist storm, forming a tiger's head outline and coming quickly.

The power of this flame fist is amazing. The most terrifying thing is that people do not pinch tricks and do not chant spells. They can only punch with a straight punch, which shows that their control over the flame spell has reached an incredible level.

True words and methods follow!

Xu Yan sacrificed the silver python in the Three Corpse Divine Sword, coiled around his body, and the flaming tiger fist on the opposite side hit the python.

The air wave pushed the giant python back more than one foot away, almost falling out of leaves.

Sparks splashed around the python, and many of them sprinkled towards Xu Yan through the gaps in the snake's body.

Most of the power of the Flaming Tiger Fist was blocked by the Three Corpse Divine Swords, and the sparks passing through them did not pose a threat to Xu Yan.

When Xu Yan reached out to take the spark, his expression suddenly changed.

Become solemn and puzzled.

The reason was nothing else, and the sparks in his hand actually brought Xu Yan a strange feeling that was both strange and familiar.

It feels like meeting a local accent that you have never met. You can tell that the other person is the same as you with one sentence and one action.

Flame from the fire!

Through the gap in the snake formation, Xu Yan looked at the fur man opposite him, and finally saw a burning flame in his eyes.

It's indeed Fire Ba.

However, why did Huoba, which should have been in the Endless Forest, pretend to be a casual cultivator in Beizhou?
Chapter completed!