Chapter 418 Immortal Cultivation? Repair Magic?

After Yan Ge said this, he walked up to Chen Sheng step by step, pointed the sword at his heart, then turned his head and looked at the people outside the aura: "What I just said, Duan Xiaoge, is true, if there is something wrong May God beat you..."

Before she finished speaking, the aura scattered, and Venerable Guiyuan appeared in front of her, and pressed her lips with his hand: "I can make the memory in his mind appear, you don't need to swear."

He held Yan Ge's hand with one hand, ignoring the surprised expressions of everyone's eyes that were about to roll out, and turned his other hand towards Chen Sheng's direction.

Chen Sheng's body was sucked forward by Venerable Guiyuan's invisible aura until Chen Sheng's forehead was attached to Venerable Guiyuan's palm.

In the hands of powerful people in the late Mahayana period, someone like Chen Sheng is actually not even an ant.

He didn't even have the ability to resist at all, just a pair of eyes, staring at Venerable Guiyuan in horror and fear.

Venerable Guiyuan actually took Duan Xiaoge's hand?

When did this woman hook up with Venerable Guiyuan?

At first, Chen Sheng couldn't figure out why Duan Xiaoge, a waste material like Duan Xiaoge, could cultivate. But now, the moment he saw Venerable Guiyuan pulling Duan Xiaosinger, he finally understood that there is such a powerful person in the Mahayana period. As a backer, there is nothing impossible.

Venerable Gui Yuan didn't try to extract Chen Sheng's memory, his already cold eyes looked at Chen Sheng like a cold knife: "Do you agree with what she said?"

Chen Sheng couldn't afford to offend Venerable Gui Yuan, so he subconsciously shook his head to defend himself: "No, that's not the case..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't utter a single word, and what was replaced was the pain that seemed to shatter every inch in the sea of ​​consciousness.

At the same time, the image extracted from Chen Sheng's mind also appeared in the sky above the competition platform.

Although Yan Ge's sentence is thrilling, it is far less shocking than what he saw with his own eyes.

In Chen Sheng's memory, he almost killed people on sight. Those who were still smiling at him one second, died under his sword the next moment.

Especially when he killed Duan Xiaoge.

Such a beautiful, unarmed girl, such a flawless beauty, was slashed beyond recognition by him.

It's terrible, how can there be such a person.

Those who had doubts about this matter before were all silent now, their fists clenched tightly, wishing they could go up and beat Chen Sheng up in person.

This method of extracting memory hurts the sea of ​​consciousness.

As soon as the picture in the sky was cut off, Chen Sheng screamed and fell to the ground, twitching non-stop.

Venerable Guiyuan turned his head and looked at Yange: "This man can die forever, Xiaoge, are you going to kill him yourself?"

This little song, the voice is soft, with the meaning of pampering and pampering.

The onlookers once felt that their ears were hallucinating.

Is this what the ancestors who can only look up to like an iceberg can say?

Is this the venerable Guiyuan who has cultivated ice-type spiritual roots to the end and is ruthless and heartless?

Is this still their ancestor?

Why do you think this style of painting is a bit weird?

Moreover, why are the legs still shaking!

What's the matter with wanting to kneel down?

"I don't want to kill him." Yan Ge didn't feel that Venerable Guiyuan's painting style was weird, mainly because she was used to his tone.

Her mood at the moment was a little up and down, probably because the remaining consciousness of the host was too excited. After all, the host had waited too long for this day.

After all, those scenes just now were experienced by the host.