There is no struggle in Qingxiao's heart. Although he can't face death calmly, he is very aware of the fact that he will die soon. Sometimes, the sudden death will not bring so much pain, but Nie Chen didn't shoot the arrow immediately, just because he wanted to clear away and enjoy the despair before the cold death.

"Let's shoot, Nie Chen!" Qingxiao's voice trembles and looks at Nie Chen. His eyes show the color of praying.

"Your way, that's it, everything you've got will be gone!" Nie Chen's voice is cold, and his bow is taut. With a powerful "bang" sound, the red arrow that condenses the magic shadow shoots out of Nie Chen's hands.

He didn't see the track of the arrow's shuttling. Almost at the moment when Nie Chen shot the arrow, he suddenly burst out. It can be seen that a red arrow didn't enter in his heart.

"Ah, my choice is wrong!" His face withered rapidly, his eyes sank in an instant, and his sparse voice sounded. His whole body withered quickly in the panic of several elders around him and many disciples in the rear. Finally, he turned into a bent corpse and fell to one side.

His fat body was compressed into a dry corpse of such a small volume. It looked really creepy. However, all the qingjue disciples in Qinglong were terrified and despairing. This proved that Nie Chen could kill them one by one without breaking the array.

"Next, it's you!" Nie Chen raised his bow and arrow again and pulled the bow full in his hand.

"No, please, I don't want to die, Nie Chen. You remember how I treated you Poof One of the remaining four elders begged Nie Chen with fear, but the more he was afraid of death, the more he would not let him live for another second.

The elder looked at the red arrow that had disappeared from his chest, and looked at his body which had gradually become dry from his chest. His eyes trembled and his face was terrified to the extreme. He tried his best to use his aura to resist the corrosive force rapidly coming from his chest. However, the more he ran his aura against it, the faster the dry speed would be.

At last, his eyes blurred, and he saw his last breath of life disappear; he saw himself dying, and the elder turned into a second mummy in fear and unwillingness.

"No, the green dragon roars!" The third elder, who was in line, saw that Nie Chen had killed the second elder. Finally, he could not sit there calmly. With the cooperation of the other elders, he used the only attack method of collecting the array.

"Ha ha ha. The battle between trapped animals is nothing more than hitting the stone with an egg. Come on Nie Chen gave out some crazy laughter. At this time, in the huge mouth of the green dragon, a blue light of spiritual power directly attacked Nie Chen, and instantly pierced Nie Chen, who had not escaped at all, through his waist.

"What?"

"What's going on? How could he have been stabbed? "

"You don't understand. He's playing all these things At the end of the enemy's despair, giving the other party a glimmer of hope is the greatest torture and attack on the enemy. "

"Such a disposition, just like this, makes the other party hurt himself? What a twisted mentality

"This man is a demon in mind and cruel and abnormal in nature. He is more terrifying and creepy than those young and supreme."

…… Seeing the reason why Nie Chen did this, those monks who were watching all over the place looked sad. Their faces were unbelievable. At the same time, a strange expression appeared on their faces. They felt that Nie Chen's mind was not a normal person at all.

"He is really terrible But what, on earth, can make a healthy person's mind twist to this kind of appearance The servant girl's expression was different from that of others, but showed curiosity and sympathy.

"Few people know about his past, but it will soon spread all over the world. The strong always attract the attention of the weak, and his past will certainly arouse many people's interest! "

"Pear fairy, such a figure, is indeed excellent, but it is not suitable to attract home guests, and even less suitable to be your double cultivation companion!"

"Yes, pear fairy. It's a trouble in the world for such people to stay around."

"I have my own discretion!" Li Yunxue's eyes are calm, pressing the Nie dust in the screen, with a complex look.

"Well, she would never take this man as a Taoist companion. You are so naive." Huang Yan laughed in his heart, "no matter how strong this man is, he is just a savage monk after all, and that chaotic array mountain is not necessarily comparable with those of the most powerful aristocratic families in the Central Plains!"

……

"Yes, we hit him!"

"We have hope!"

"No, he's not dead. He's pulling his bow and arrow again!" Those people of the pure and unique family, originally witnessed Nie Chen's heavy damage and acclaimed, but a terrible scene came into their eyes again.

"No, no..." The elder who launched the array to attack Nie Chen saw Nie Chen's next move, but his face was distorted. He suddenly got up and gave up controlling the green dragon array and fled to the rear of countless monks.It turned out that Nie Chen once again pulled the wind chasing bow in his hand and aimed at the elder who was running away from the string crazily. He escaped, but where could he escape? He could not escape from the array, nor from Nie Chen's shooting with an arrow chasing the wind.

"Poof!" After that piece came, there was a sense of tearing in my heart. A mouthful of blood was protruding, and a big hole was broken behind it. A gray stillness quickly spread around. Soon, he carried him into the crowd and became the third corpse under Nie Chen's arrow.

"We can't keep this array!" There are still two elders left, but some of them can't control this array. They are sweating all over, pale and frightened in their hearts. They don't even understand why they are still sacrificing the green dragon array.

Maybe they will feel safer through the green dragon array: or they think that being shot by Nie Chen with one arrow is a better way to die than to be dismembered by the circling snakes But no matter how many self deception they have, they can't avoid it. They will soon die under the dust arrow.

"Bang!" Nie Chen once again opened his bow. This time, he was still one of the elders.

"No, I can't stand it!"

"Let me die!" At the time of this long aged corpse, those friars who were crouching on the ground, shaking and sweating all over the ground, got crazy from a state of paralysis and gave up sacrificial array.

"Oh, eat me, you monsters!"

"My God, you are so unfair..."

"Oh As all the friars got up crazily and fled in the opposite direction of Nie Chen, the green dragon array became weak and finally lay on the ground like a dying old dragon. When the last friar gave up offering sacrifices, the shadow of the green dragon was completely empty.

"Hiss..." The snakes became excited and chased after the monks who fled madly, and they penetrated into their bodies one by one. But this time, it seems that because of Nie Chen's consciousness, these snakes did not choose to kill the monks in an instant, but slowly nibbled at their bodies.

Countless qingjuezong disciples are rolling on the ground, dying and dying. On their bodies, wisps of blood flow out from the small holes that almost cover the whole body. Soon, the color of the blood will dye most of the square red.

Nie Chen was indeed hit by the light of the green dragon. His whole chest and half of his waist were no longer there. If his right shoulder had not been recovered, his upper half of his body would have been completely broken and disappeared. However, he didn't care about the injury at all, and he pulled out his bow and arrow with a smile.

This scene is like a dying man who is going to die, but he has to ask for his life; he is also like a corpse crawling out of hell with a bloodthirsty smile on his face, who wants to devour all flesh and blood alive.

At the moment, Nie Chen's body is constantly recovering with the power of both immortal and martial arts cultivation. Although this kind of recovery ability can not be compared with that of the demonized state, it is much stronger than that of the second peak of the refined meat realm before.

Nie Chen was independent of the air, and the flesh and blood of his waist grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. The edge of the gradually lost half of his waist had been connected together. However, in the middle of his waist and under his neck and shoulder blades, there was still a huge blood hole. But the blood hole was also growing slowly.

Nie Chen stands on the whole qingjue square, and below him is a scene of crazy howls, heartrending screams, painful entreaties, tumbling blood people, broken blood corpses and blood overflowing vertically and horizontally; below him is the hell on earth, the Shura field and the slaughterhouse

"Ah

Nie Chen's hands were lifted up, as if to enjoy these people's desperate struggle, as well as waiting for the blood hole in his chest and abdomen to recover slowly; in short, his expression looks like a faint smile, but his face has a sense of enjoyment.

He is the master of this Shura field and the God of this bloody world. He overlooks all kinds of fear, reaction and choice of those pure people before his death All choices lead them to death.

Zheng!

But when Nie Chen was enjoying his long-awaited masterpiece, a green light came. The last elder, taking advantage of Nie Chen's seemingly distracted moment, manipulated his own life flying sword and instantly attacked Nie Chen.

Ding!

It was a voice of despair, which came from the sound of a monk's real name sword breaking in the middle of Linghai period. The immortal sword, which attacked and killed on Nie Chen's neck, broke into several pieces in an instant. Finally, it lost the emerald green immortal light over it and fell towards the ground like scrap iron.

Poof!

Under Nie Chen's cold and rebellious eyes, the elder who attacked and killed Nie Chen was wrapped up by a group of wandering snakes, and finally turned into pieces of flesh and blood. When the wandering snakes scattered in a crowd, they scattered to the ground, like a shower of flesh and blood.

Because those fleeing friars were in a panic and did not break the road, they fled everywhere in the qingjue sect, and were chased and killed by those wandering snakes. In addition, the blood of nearly half of the disciples' children who had died before, the whole qingjue sect was dyed red.Looking from afar, the whole qingjue sect seems to be imprisoned in a steamer with boiling blood, and the ground is full of blood; all kinds of buildings are unified by the blood of broken meat and dyed into scarlet scarlet scarlet.

"It's terrible. He's really terrible, miss..." The maid's body trembled slightly. Looking at the terrible Shura field in the curtain, her curiosity and pity for Nie Chen disappeared completely at the moment, and turned into a faint fear from the heart.

"How could he be so evil?" Li Yunxue's eyes trembled, and he was shocked by Nie Chen's inhuman behavior. Although he knew Nie Chen's intention at first, he couldn't believe that a young man's practice could really do such a killing.

"Ha ha ha, you are really good, Nie Chen. I remember your name!" Huang Yan suppressed the excited color on his face, "I will never become an enemy with you in this life, if you will help me!"

……

"It's an act of killing human nature. Under the background of the day, someone can do such a terrible thing!"

"He's enjoying such a killing. This talent is a real demon cultivation. Compared with this person, those people of the sect of the devil's way seem to be eclipsed!"

"Is it human? Really no pity? Those boys and girls are just mortals who have just joined this sect! "

"He has become a devil, the real devil!"

"There has been no such person in the cultivation world for a long time."

"It seems that it is not inconceivable that the thousands of practitioners died in his own hands. He did not regard these people as the same kind, and he had no human nature."

"The real man slaughters, kills the God!"

…… Everyone was shocked and couldn't bear to look directly at everything inside the curtain. It was hard for anyone to accept that they could torture and kill the same kind of people by such cruel means. The onlookers were so calm that they could smell a strong smell of blood.

Even those old monster level figures who are very strong in cultivation and well-informed, after going through the wind and rain, still have their eyes trembling slightly when they see this behind the scenes; they have never seen such a ruthless person with such a devil's mind in their life!

……

All kinds of struggling voices gradually reached the tide of poles in the curtain; the scarlet blood color covered the whole qingjue sect, becoming more and more intense; Nie Chen's low, hoarse laughter, which rose slowly, gradually resounded through the whole qingjue sect and spread beyond the curtain.

The dark night is about to pass, and the stagnant moonlight becomes hazy, disappearing in the clouds in the West. The blue east sky is in a clear view, and the sunrise is about to rise. This is a bloody dawn, a dawn of terror and despair, and a heavy and strange dawn, which belongs to Nie Chen alone.