Chapter 528: Azure Dragon Temple

Leng Yue asked suspiciously, "How should I say it?"

Xiao Chen said lightly: "Without killing, there would be no new order in this world. Winter goes to spring, and the spring breeze kills the boundless cold of winter, but what it brings to the world is the beginning of reincarnation, everything recovers, and spring blossoms." .”

"So the essence of killing is not death or destruction, but rebirth. Just like the killing I just did, I saved ten human companions while killing the devil. This is the will to live."

Leng Yue in the soul blood jade was extremely surprised, in her long life. It was the first time that Xiao Chen heard such strange remarks, and Xiao Chen actually comprehended a more profound artistic conception of life from the artistic conception of killing.

There are countless artistic concepts in the world, but there are some artistic concepts that are recognized as high-level artistic concepts, such as killing, destruction, destruction, lust, phantom, despair, pain, etc.

But on top of the higher artistic conceptions, there are four recognized top artistic concepts, which are life and death, yin and yang, and time and space.

After Xiao Chen said these words, a sliver of understanding suddenly appeared in his mind, and he finally thought of the Four Seasons Sword Technique, Spring Thunder, what is missing, what is missing is a ray of murderous aura.

In order to verify the guess in his heart, Xiao Chen swept his eyes and found a place where the devil looted the most, and killed it directly.

The killing intent surged in his mind, his eyes were blood red, every ray of knife light flashed, a demon was beheaded by Xiao Chen.

However, there was a tranquility in his heart. From the slaughter, he began to comprehend the artistic conception of life, and the whole person entered a state of selflessness.

"Brother, is this the kid you mentioned? His strength doesn't seem to be very good. Although the aura is long and continuous, after all, he only has the cultivation base of a high-rank Martial King."

In mid-air, without knowing when, the four sons of Beihai silently gathered three kilometers behind Xiao Chen, staring at Xiao Chen who was fighting the devil to the death.

The one who spoke was the young man in blue shirt. He looked at Xiao Chen who was wearing a white robe, and he didn't seem to care very much, "I can deal with such a person by myself, let alone you, brother, who is half a step into the Martial Emperor Dacheng!" A genius warrior."

The purple shirt boy on the rightmost side shook his head slightly, and said: "Third brother, what you see is too simple, how can it be so easy to deal with such a young man who can comprehend the concept of killing and sword intent. Except for the eldest brother, no one can dare to say that there is a 70% chance of winning against him."

Young Master Qingshan retracted his gaze, and had a better understanding of Xiao Chen's strength, with a cruel smile on his face, he said: "But there has never been fairness in this world, let's go, there is nothing to look at, come and take his life in three days .

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On the giant dragon ship as huge as a castle, the master of this third-level battlefield stood silently, standing above the void, staring deeply at the blood moon in the distance.

Beside him, an old man with white eyebrows and hair murmured: "When the bloody moon rises, the magic soldiers will appear, and there will be a blue dragon breaking through the nine heavens. Five thousand years ago, the old dragon king left these three words on his deathbed, saying that It is a great opportunity for the Dragon Palace, and the Azure Dragon Palace will appear one day. Now that the blood moon has appeared, it seems that it may be true."

Feng Buyu accepted? Yu retracted his eyes and said lightly: "Don't think too much, this is not the first time in the history of the Demon Half-Blood Moon, the divine soldiers must guard the sect's luck, who would take the risk to get here. Hold on This giant dragon ship, just do our job well, His Majesty the Dragon King didn't take this prophecy too seriously."

The white-haired old man said with a dignified expression: "Although that is the case, before the saint dies, there is a chance to jump out of the world and look through time and space. You must guard against it."

Feng Buyu smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, His Majesty the Dragon King has already made an arrangement, this matter is absurd, I'd rather believe it or not."

The eyes of the two of them have never been placed in front of Wei Island. There are a large number of scary demons. They just look at the blood moon in the distant sky, as if they are not interested in this group of demons at all.

When the sky was about to light up, the blood moon in the distance slowly sank into the sea of ​​blood, and the devil who had been crazy for most of the night receded like a tide after leaving behind countless corpses.

In front of the blue barrier, all warriors breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down directly on the sea surface, kicking heavily.

But the warriors who were still outside the barrier all looked extremely excited, even though it was a hard night. But the harvest is comparable to the usual half a month of hard work, and the points are rising rapidly, which is enough to exchange for countless good things.

There are even martial artists who directly broke through the bottleneck that has been stuck for several years in this intense battle, and the smiles on their faces are even more brilliant.

Some people are happy and some are worried. While the strong are enjoying the feast of the demon tide, more of them are the weak, who also left a huge number of corpses on the sea. On the Wei Island, there are still many warriors who have been seriously injured, and they are sad.

In this battle, the most dazzling one is undoubtedly the little dragon king of the East China Sea, Xuanyuan Zhantian, one man, one rider and one halberd, like the rebirth of the god of war, turning the tide of the battle with his own power.

Equally dazzling, there is also the leader of the endless sea in all directions, Xieyue Pavilion Baizhan. The number of demons who died in their hands exceeded 2,000 this night, making people feel the terrifying power of genius warriors once again.

Xiao Chen's battle results were equally gratifying, and the number of demons who died in his hands that night also reached two thousand. It's a pity that he was far away from the crowd, and with those dazzling talented fighters, no one noticed him at all.

Sensing the clear Xiao Chen in Xiao Guang, Leng Yue came out of the soul blood jade and said softly: "Congratulations, you are one step closer to completely mastering the killing mood."

Xiao Chen looked calm, looked into the distance, and sighed softly: "One step away is one step away, but it's not successful. Maybe I won't be able to take this step in my life. I have to strike while the iron is hot. Let's go!"

So when everyone rushed back to enjoy the victory and returned to the dragon ship, Xiao Chen quietly stepped on and continued to hunt the demons.

Neither sad nor happy, calm and calm.

Two days later, Xiao Chen, who was only five kilometers away from the core island, had just hunted down a group of high-ranking top blood demons.

But suddenly he found that in front of him, a young warrior in a white shirt blocked his way at some point.

At the critical moment of understanding the meaning of killing, Xiao Chen didn't want to cause any trouble, so he walked in a different direction, but found a blue shirt warrior blocking his way.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, ignored it, changed direction again, and rushed north, but the road was still blocked, it was a warrior in green shirt.

Looking to the west, there was also a warrior blocking his way. When he hunted and killed the demon man, these four people had already blocked all his way.

"The Fourth Young Master of Beihai!"

After seeing the faces of the four of them clearly, Xiao Chen couldn't help feeling faint doubts in his heart. He really couldn't remember when he had made enemies with these people.

The young man in green shirt looked at Leng Yue who was next to Xiao Chen, who was wearing a black and white fur robe and covered his face with a veil, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He subdued many succubi, and he practiced the Yin-Yang Joy Jue. He was familiar with succubi, but he was no longer familiar with them, and he could tell the identity of the other party with just one look.

The corner of the young man's mouth twitched into an evil smile, and he said softly: "You are Xiao Chen, right? You have heard of the name of the white-robed swordsman for a long time, and seeing him today is really unusual."

Xiao Chen didn't like the temperament on the other party's face, and even more disliked the other party blocking him in this way, so he didn't have the slightest liking for this person.

Said expressionlessly: "Yes or no, it has nothing to do with you, don't let me go."

"You kid, do you want to die? How dare you talk to my elder brother like that. This is the endless sea, and we are the fourth masters of the North Sea. One sentence can make it difficult for you to move. Get out of the East Sea. You'd better be smart."

"What is our identity, what is your identity!"

Seeing Xiao Chen talking like this, the white-clothed son who was ranked fourth among the four sons couldn't help but yelled loudly.

The young man in blue smiled slightly, waved his hand to stop the young man in white, looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Let you go, of course you can, give me the succubus by your side, and I will give you a million intermediate spirit stones."

After all, the other party is the leader of the Heaven Destroyer Alliance, and the person who threatened to cover him up, Young Master Qingshan didn't want to make things worse, so it would be best if he could solve it with Lingshi.

The endless sea is not like the mainland, maybe other things will be lacking, but there will definitely be no shortage of spirit stones.

Xiao Chen was unmoved, and said calmly: "Not interested!"

Young Master Qingshan was not annoyed, and said with a faint smile: "Is it too small? I'll add another million. If two million is not enough, I'll add another million."

Leng Yue, who was on the side, couldn't help but tense up, raised her eyes to look at Xiao Chen, and there was some worry in her eyes.

Three million mid-level spirit stones, she knew that was a huge amount, and many martial kings would not be able to reach this value after accumulating for a lifetime.

Especially now that Xiao Chen is penniless and in urgent need of spirit stones, it is hard to say whether he will agree to everything.

Hearing that the other party had no scruples, and three million intermediate spirit stones, he opened his mouth and agreed.

Xiao Chen shook his head slightly, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he didn't know when, he could also slap his face with money like this.

Young Master Qingshan saw him like this, his eyebrows moved, but he realized another meaning, and said comprehendingly: "Hey, I understand what you mean, I will give you three million intermediate spirit stones, and I will send them out in Yuwai." You two succubi."

Whoosh!

With a wave of his right hand, following the voice of the young man in green shirt, four succubus with enchanting figure and revealing clothes appeared on the surface of the sea.

The expression on Xiao Chen's face remained unchanged, and he stepped back half a step without showing any traces. In an instant, there were three murderous intents that locked him firmly.

As long as he is taking the first half step, the attack he has already prepared will be like overwhelming mountains, attacking him without hesitation.

When Young Master Qingshan saw this, his complexion sank, and he said coldly: "Don't think about anything else, I've already tolerated you enough, don't be shameless."

Xiao Chen raised his eyelids slightly, and there was a deep silence in his eyes, as if he could faintly hear the sound of the blade trembling, "Boring, do I need you to give me my face?"

Click!

As Xiao Chen's voice fell, the Moon Shadow Knife turned into a red bolt of lightning, grabbed its sheath, lit up a bright beam of light, and directly killed the young man in green shirt in front of him.