Chapter 547: The One Chosen by Fate

"What's this?"

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the bloody tauren transformed by Xin Gugu with the same shock.

I saw that after he blasted away the bald head letter with one blow, he didn't even hesitate for a moment. In the process of retreating, he just exhaled.

Then, there was a sharp inhale.

"Oh!!!"

The darkness was torn apart.

The vast ocean of blood that seeped into the cracked space was caught back by Xin Gugu before it even had time to go far.

Just less than a breath of time.

The sea of ​​blood that filled the Lijian Grassland was all sucked into the body of the tauren.

"boom!"

The majestic and surging energy entered the body. Just by the aura emanating from Xin Gugu's body, the space could no longer bear it and was about to burst.

After doing all this, the tauren's body swelled again.

Even cracks began to appear on the powerful body.

"Self-destruction?"

Xu Xiaoshou didn't dare to be confident.

How could the power of this entire sea of ​​blood be absorbed into the body in such a short period of time?

However, such a shocking thing happened right before our eyes.

It is conceivable how terrifying power is contained in Xin Gugu's body at this moment.

"The realm is broken!"

The dark realm opened up by the vigil who arrived in time only lasted for a moment and then ceased to exist.

Fortunately, Lan Ling had already used the Sealing Formation to tighten the space in Lijian Grassland at this time.

Even so, those who survived could no longer hide their fear.

"This, this, this..."

"Is this the competition that should occur in 'You Four Swords'?"

"The previous fights between the master-level juniors were so real. They were all kidding!"

"Oh my god, what happened? Why did the scene suddenly become like this?"

"How can this sea of ​​blood be swallowed up in the blink of an eye?"

"Every one of these people must be secretly building up their momentum! I know how the sudden sea of ​​blood could have done this all at once without accumulating strength..."

"But, why didn't Hongyi notice?"

No one answered.

Those who had used various means to survive in the sea of ​​​​blood originally wanted to wait and see the battle and be one of the lucky ones.

But when the war on the throne really started, they realized that they were simply seeking death.

If it were in the Holy Continent, the space collapse would not be so exaggerated.

But in this fragile white cave, as long as the throne takes it seriously, once the space collapses, they will have no way out!

"Master, is this the 'ghost beast' you are talking about?"

The little monk Bu Le had been shaken to the edge of Lijian Grassland by the aftermath of the battle.

He couldn't help but swallow his saliva as he looked at the ever-expanding blood-soaked tauren.

I want to purify it.

But Bu Le understood that this kind of power was simply not something he could contend with at the moment.

"By the way, there are four swords!"

"Where did the 'Four Swords' go?"

Tears fell back from the flow of space.

But "Yousi Sword", who was also kicked away by the tauren, completely disappeared at this moment.

Although Hong Yi also pays attention to "You Four Swords".

But at this time, the power of the bloody tauren was so huge that Hongyi couldn't pay attention to it at all.

Sure enough, he watched Vigil and Hei Ming rush towards the direction of the tauren, and looked around looking for the "Four Swords".

It has to be said that the younger generation can still stay above Lijian Grassland at this time.

The strength is naturally there.

Intelligence is not weaker than humans.

There are many people who have the same idea as Bu Le.

in a certain direction.

Cheng Xingchu was able to survive here only by relying on the jade pendants he wore.

At this time, even the slightest desire to fight for the fierce sword was wiped out in his heart.

Zhan Jing retreated to the edge of the Sealing Formation. He only wanted to stay away from the center of the battle, but he found...

"Can I enter or exit this formation?"

Cheng Xingchu almost cried.

He saw Miss Zhiwen in the crowd in red and wanted to go find help. He didn't want to die.

But……

My feet can't move!

"Who, who will save me..."

Cheng Xingchu burst into tears.

He had never thought, and no one had ever told him, that the fight for the "Four Swords" would be so fierce.

Even the throne cannot survive this kind of competition. What can he do with his little cultivation?

In that sea of ​​blood, not even a single wave could be thrown out!

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the space not far away split open.

Cheng Xingchu didn't care.

Above the Lijian Grassland, the space is broken, which is a normal thing.

But suddenly, surging sword intent came from the crack.

"There are four swords?"

Cheng Xingchu was stunned.

There are four swords, did they fall here?

His eyes widened and he looked around, only to find that there were no similar refugees in this place.

"Just me?"

"Gulu." Cheng Xingchu swallowed, his heart beating wildly.

At this moment, he suddenly felt strength emerging from his body.

"I can do it!"

Blood welled up from his pale face, activating his spiritual energy, and Cheng Xingchu flew to the crack in space.

The vicious sword intent became more clearly visible.

"There are four swords, just inside, not far apart!"

Cheng Xingchu's eyes grew hot.

He was about to reach in and take out the sword, but suddenly woke up.

"Damn it, how can my little spiritual energy withstand the power of the space crack?"

The protective power of the jade pendant isolated the suction of the black hole, almost making Cheng Xingchu lose himself.

After calming down, he remembered that he was a sword cultivator.

"Sword, use the sword!"

He took out an ice-blue spiritual sword from the ring.

Cheng Xingchu didn't even have to think about anything, just pointed the sword at the space crack as a provocation.

"Bang!"

A black shadow flew past, and the fifth-grade spiritual sword was directly cut off.

"Hiss."

Cheng Xingchu felt heartbroken.

But looking at the "Four Swords" that shot out from the crack, it no longer fled around like before, but was quietly inserted in the Sealing Heaven Array.

"I made a profit!"

He ran over in ecstasy and wanted to grab the hilt of the "Four Swords".

But at this moment, Cheng Xingchu froze as the images in his mind showed people who had exploded and died.

"The treasure is right in front of me, but I can't pick it up?"

Cheng Xingchu knew his own strength.

He was not an ancient sword cultivator, and his cultivation had just broken through to the Grandmaster level, and he didn't have any treasures related to "Four Swords" to protect him.

This grip would definitely kill him!

"What should I do, what should I do?"

After looking around, there was still no one nearby.

But Cheng Xingchu didn't dare to!

He could only cover his ears and steal the bell, using his body to cover the "Four Swords" as much as possible, but he didn't dare to touch it at all.

"Damn, you are sick, why did you appear in front of me?"

Cheng Xingchu's eyes were red, and he was about to go crazy.

He didn't realize that just by getting close, the evil power of "Four Swords" had already affected him through the protection of the jade pendant.

"I don't want to take it... I've already given up on you, how can you appear in front of me?"

"How can you!!!"

Cheng Xingchu clenched his fists tightly, and the only remaining trace of rationality made him unwilling to turn back and draw the sword.

But leave?

Impossible!

No one can resist such a temptation.

Moreover, this kind of temptation is what he has always dreamed of.

It's okay that the sword didn't appear, but why is it that in such a large Lijian grassland... it has to be me?

"Pull it out, maybe, I am the one in ten thousand!"

"The Sealing Heaven Array is right beside me, and 'Four Swords' can break it with one sword."

"When the time comes, the Red Clothes and the Ghost Beast will fight, and I, Cheng Xingchu, will escape, or at worst, I will stay in the White Cave Space."

"As long as 'Four Swords' succeed, I can get the inheritance of the Eighth Sword Immortal!"

"I..."

Suddenly opening his eyes, Cheng Xingchu regained a trace of clarity in his eyes.

He was shocked to find that he had turned around without knowing when.

And the sword was between his hands, an inch away!

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

"Get out of here!"

Cheng Xingchu was so scared that he collapsed on the ground, gasping for air.

If he ran into this, he would die.

"Damn 'Four Swords'..."

Reason finally overcame everything. Cheng Xingchu lifted his soft feet, made up his mind, and ran to the side.

"Give up now?"

A giggling voice suddenly appeared behind him.

Cheng Xingchu paused.

Intuition told him that he couldn't look back at this time, and he should run away desperately.

After all, he had just looked around and there was no one around.

This sudden voice was definitely not simple.

The hidden desire in his heart made him turn around with difficulty.

This was a woman with a very hot body, and her shabby gray robe could not cover her curvy figure at all.

What made him even more lustful was that the thick purple chain was entangled with the delicate body in front of him from all unimaginable angles.

"Gurgle."

Cheng Xingchu felt that his eyes were about to burst.

He was obviously not an impulsive person.

But this time, the fire of lust in his heart seemed to overwhelm his brain.

"Who are you?"

"Jia Tangtang." The woman smiled sweetly.

"You, you..."

"Stop it, you want to have 'four swords'?" Jia Tangtang pointed at the fierce sword beside him.

"No, I don't want to!"

Cheng Xingchu screamed in shock.

He realized that something was wrong.

He held his head and ran away.

But when he turned his head, the picture was completely different from before.

The naked women in front of him were looming in the pink mist, and the charming and seductive moans lingered in his ears, stirring his heartstrings.

How could this be the Lijian Grassland?

This is heaven!

"Hey, hey, hey..."

Cheng Xingchu's mouth twitched and he laughed strangely.

Suddenly, he held his head.

"Ah——"

With a painful roar, the picture was completely shattered.

What reappeared was a small spherical space.

"Realm, Throne Realm!"

Cheng Xingchu turned around suddenly and looked at Caramel in horror.

This woman is the throne?

She trapped the two of them in a small space?

Caramel raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.

This guy is surprisingly smart, can he break free from the evil desire of "Four Swords"?

"Little guy, do you really not want 'Four Swords'?" She leaned over, her words full of teasing.

"I don't want it!"

Cheng Xingchu held his head and shouted at the top of his lungs: "I don't want it! I, Cheng Xingchu, am selfish and want everything, but no one can force me, no one!"

"Get out of here!!!"

He wanted to roar the woman in front of him to pieces like he had just roared through the illusion.

But this woman was obviously real.

She couldn't be roared to pieces just by the sound.

"Puchi, interesting."

Jia Tangtang chuckled, walked to Cheng Xingchu with lotus steps, and whispered in his ear: "You keep saying no, but what are you doing with your hands?"

My hand?

Cheng Xingchu was startled and suddenly lowered his head.

Then, he was horrified to find that the hilt of the "Four Swords" was completely held in his hand at this moment.

"Ah——"

He screamed and bounced away.

"Impossible, I didn't hold it, I couldn't hold it!"

"Fake, all fake!"

"All this is an illusion you created, go... um."

Jia Tangtang covered his mouth with his backhand, turned his head away, and looked behind.

The scene on the other side was very familiar to Cheng Xingchu.

The two masters, Hei Ming and Shou Ye, plus a dozen red clothes who struggled to get up from the ground, were flying towards the direction of the bull-headed man who had expanded to dozens of feet high.

But...

So slow!

The picture seemed to be slowed down ten times.

My thoughts were clearly running non-stop, and so much time had passed.

Why haven't they stopped the bull-headed man yet?

"Did you see it? That guy with a bull's head and a human body, his name is Xin Gugu."

Jia Tangtang whispered softly in Cheng Xingchu's ear, her breath was as sweet as orchid: "Draw out the sword, go and kill those red-clothed people, if it's you, you can definitely do it."

"I can't!"

Cheng Xingchu went crazy, angrily said: "How could I listen to you, how could I beat them, I..."

"No!"

He suddenly stopped, surprised: "You, are you from the ghost beast group?"

Jia Tangtang tilted his head, squinted and smiled: "Yes!"

"Hiss!"

Cheng Xingchu's heart suddenly contracted, and his whole body was stiff.

He wanted to move, but in Jia Tangtang's embrace, he couldn't move at all.

"Get out, get out!"

He roared in anger, "I am from the Holy Temple. You ghost beasts want to control me, but there is no way!"

"Oh, you are from the Holy Temple? That's great."

Jia Tangtang said with a smile: "The Holy Temple is so righteous, but the existence of crazy people like Hong Yi is not the justice advocated by the Holy Temple at all. Their existence itself is a mistake."

"Draw out the sword and kill them."

"Get out!" Cheng Xingchu roared.

"You are the son of destiny. You can hold up the evil spirit of the 'Four Swords' by willpower. This is the first time I have seen it. Draw out the sword and kill them."

"Get out, I won't draw the sword, no, I won't touch the sword, your illusion can't affect me at all!" Cheng Xingchu shouted heartbreakingly.

"Is that true?"

Jia Tangtang suddenly loosened his arms, waved his hand, and took back the throne realm.

The isolated scene was instantly brought into view.

"Boom!!!"

There was an explosion in the far distance. It was the blood and qi of the bloody minotaur that exploded, blowing away dozens of red-clothed people, including Watchman and Hei Ming.

The void turned into a huge black hole, and everything seemed to have become nothingness.

"Crack, crack, crack——"

The Sealing Heaven Array broke.

It seemed that it could no longer support the aftermath of the battle in this space.

"I..."

Cheng Xingchu suddenly lost all his strength.

He lowered his eyes and saw his back and heels.

My neck...what's wrong...

"Destiny chose you. You are unique. You can maintain your sanity under the fierce power of the 'Four Swords'."

Jia Tangtang turned his head back and sighed, "But in this world, some things are beyond your control."

Cheng Xingchu felt a pain in his neck, as if some liquid was overflowing.

He looked at the "Four Swords" in his hand in disbelief.

It turned out that he had already held it from the beginning?

Everything that happened just now was not only the work of this girl.

At the same time, it was also the manifestation of his desire in his heart?

"You are dead."

Caramel patted his shoulder gently.

"Impossible!"

Cheng Xingchu's eyes were red with anger, but his voice could only roar in his heart.

From his throat, there was only a "woohoo" sound.

"Face the reality. The moment you were chosen by the 'Four Swords', you were also chosen by me."

"The overall situation has been decided. You have no choice."

Caramel wiped his hand in the void, and the space turned into a mirror.

Cheng Xingchu's pupils shrank suddenly.

He saw the magic pattern on his face.

Those dark things almost dyed his whole face black.

"This is not me!!!"

A heart-wrenching roar sounded from his heart.

Blood spurted out of Cheng Xingchu's neck, and his face was directly cracked.

"Yes, this is not you. You shouldn't die without anyone paying attention."

Caramel looked to the other side.

There, Hongyi stood up again and rushed towards Xin Gugu like crazy.

He was in pain...

Caramel could see that Xin Gugu was in pain.

With only one person, he was able to hold back the three main forces, namely, Night Watch, Darkness, and Xin!

"He can't hold on for long."

"He's clearly scared to death..."

If he continues to fight in this fully liberated form of the ghost beast, Xin Gugu may not be able to come back.

But only in this way, when all the attention of Hong Yi was taken away.

Only then did he have time to find "Yousijian" and this young man with strong willpower who could serve as a temporary host.

"Destiny has long been determined..."

Caramel raised his eyes and looked at the sky.

Everything he could see was broken and dark.

There was no light of hope.

Just like what he could see, the direction of the future.

But...

Caramel's eyes showed determination.

"The mission is the mission, and if you die, you die."

"Whether it's me or Xin Gugu."

Randomly, his eyes turned into strong hatred!

Caramel clenched his fists.

"The root of all this is the red clothes and the Holy Temple!"

"Destruction? Genocide?"

"Then goodbye!"

He reached into his chest.

"Hmm."

"The Sacrifice Fragment" was stuffed into Cheng Xingchu's mouth.

Jia Tangtang took out another ghost beast bead with a strong ghost aura and slapped it into Cheng Xingchu's brow.

"Go."

"Transform into a ghost beast, wield the 'Four Swords', and kill all those damn guys."

"Your final glory will bloom in the sky above the Baiku Lijian Grassland!"