Chapter 41

Qiao Xiaoxuan opened his mouth slightly, and his voice was as cold as his eyes: "God's Hall, you have done a good job."

"Ha ha, Mingye, I owe you, and I'll give it back to you, from now on..."

"From now on, you don't owe me anything. The debt between us will be paid off.

"Thank you." After saying this, the Temple of God fell into silence.

Gently put Zino on the ground, and Qiao Xiaoxuan bent down and stroked her face with his hand.

"Purple...No..."

Qiao Xiaoxuan raised his head high, revealing two long fangs, looked up to the sky and roared, "Zino!"

"Boom! ..." The shocking breath burst out of him again.

God, it also suddenly burst!

The ground is also shaken by it!

Everyone kept trembling in this breath.

No one will doubt Qiao Xiaoxuan's power, because the breath of the corpse king no longer belongs to this world, and does not belong to any world of heaven and earth! This breath alone is enough to destroy the sky, Jedi! It has even surpassed invincibility, perfection, emptiness, and limits...

With this breath alone, it is enough to reverse time and space, the sun and the stars will change, and everything will be destroyed by the extinction of heaven and earth!

Qiao Xiaoxuan stood upright and walked slowly towards the crowd.

He walked so slowly that he could see every move clearly.

He was so fast that he appeared in front of them as soon as he set foot on the ground in the first step.

Qiao Xiaoxuan slowly raised his hand and patted him gently on the shoulder of a monster.

"Kka!" In the crisp sound, the monster's bones were shattered before they even had time to shout, leaving only a pile of skin beaches on the ground like mud.

Qiao Xiaoxuan smiled cruelly and slowly stretched out his hand to the second practitioners.

The practitioners trembled all over, and his two rows of teeth were fighting. He wanted to run, but his body no longer seemed to be controlled by him and could not move. He could only watch Qiao Xiaoxuan's hand getting bigger and bigger in his eyes... His pupils also spread sharply.

In the crisp cracking of bones, the practitioners got the same end as the previous monster and turned into a pool of meat mud.

Qiao Xiaoxuan is constantly interspersed in the crowd, and there are countless sounds everywhere.

The third, the fourth, the fifth...

The whole hall was full of strong storms. The invisible storm tied them tightly like tangible clues and couldn't move. Everyone was struggling to resist, but sadly found that they were so weak in front of the corpse king that they were so weak that he could slaughter them.

All the people watched Qiao Xiaoxuan slaughter, but they were unable to resist. They spent every minute and every second in trembling.

Suddenly, the remaining people felt that the pressure around them had disappeared, and some people suddenly lost their object of resistance and accidentally staggered forward. Then I found that I could move, and I couldn't help looking at each other.

Qiao Xiaoxuan licked his slightly dry lips and showed a cruel smile: "This is so boring. Let's just play a game, a slaughter game."

The Survive people immediately understood what Qiao Xiaoxuan meant and rushed to the exit in shouts one by one. The scene was chaotic.

The corners of Qiao Xiaoxuan's mouth were slightly**, and his body disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the next moment he appeared in front of everyone.

massacre, which is completed as a unilateral massacre. In Qiao Xiaoxuan's eyes, the practitioners and demons are not even as good as three-year-old babies, and their heads are broken as soon as they lift them up.

Hell, at this moment, the hall has completely become hell, and Qiao Xiaoxuan is the devil crawling out of hell.

The whole hall was in chaos, and there were crying and shouting everywhere.

Qiao Xiaoxuan was quickly interspersed in the crowd, and everywhere he passed was dead. He completely relied on the power of the flesh and tore a person in half with his hands.

The blood stained the hall red.

The scene was chaotic, but one of the people present did not move at all from beginning to end.

He is Ling Feng.

From the beginning, he looked blankly at Qiao Xiaoxuan slaughtering, but all this seemed to him as if it had happened in another world, and he was indifferent. Because his heart has already flowed with the blood in Zino's body.

Qiao Xiaoxuan licked the blood on his hand and watched a few people hide in a group of trembling. With a disdainful sneer, he walked to Ling Feng and stretched out a hand and pressed it on his spiritual cover.

Ling Feng was unconscious and looked at Zino with dull eyes.

Qiao Xiaoxuan smiled evilly and was preparing to use a little force between his hands.

At this moment, a weak and inaudible voice clearly came to his ear: "Qiao Xiaoxuan, don't..."

Qiao Xiaoxuan and Ling Feng trembled at the same time and looked at Zino with surprise.

Zombies are an alternative mutiny existence, a group of robbers. They make a living by robbing other people's blood. Therefore, zombies are evil in the eyes of self-proported practitioners, and it is precisely because zombies plunder blood everywhere that they are slaughtered in the world of cultivation.

The power of zombies comes from their own potential and is not cultivated overnight. Therefore, zombies are also different in the eyes of demons, and demons do not welcome this kind of existence.

Zombies were abandoned by the world. They shouted and called, but in the end they only got slaughter.

This situation lasted for thousands of years until the appearance of the corpse king Hades.

The king of zombies kills the world, kills people and demons, and even kills immortals and demons with his own strength. His power is so powerful that he is invincible. No one can beat the night, because anyone who has fightd with him has no exception.

The power of Pluto is so powerful that it is invincible. All the immortals, demons, people and demons live tremblingly, afraid that the night will suddenly find them one day.

But it was at this time that the dark night suddenly disappeared and disappeared in the vast world like water being evaporated.

The night disappeared, and both people and demons went crazy. They forgot the lesson of blood and began to slaughter zombies again.

Although the night flashed away in this world, he once existed. His appearance made all the zombies crazy. They shouted, "We zombies are not waste!" The zombies finally launched a counterattack against the Xiuzhen world and the demon clan.

This is a earth-shaking and crying battle.

This is a dark counterattack.

The final result of the battle surprised the Xiuzhen and the demons. They unexpectedly found that the potential of zombies that were once regarded as waste was so huge. Zombies are like a car without oil. As long as they are given a little oil, they can be full of horsepower. And this so-called oil comes from the spirit of the night.

The night is invincible, and they, who are also zombies, must not lose the face of zombies.

After the battle, the demons were finally shocked by the power of the zombies and began to try to accept them. Since then, zombies have really been classified as allies of demons.

And the cultivation world is still killing zombies, but after this war, they can no longer do as much as before, because the zombies are getting bigger and bigger with the help of the demon clan. After their wings were full, the zombies also began to look for the night. It was not that they were grateful, but that they wanted to get more power from the night. They want to be like the night, and they also want to be a symbol of invincibility.

Ironically, the king of zombies was isolated by zombies.

In fact, the real reason why Xiuzhen dares not slaughter zombies is still in Mingye, because he is invincible. No one dares to compete with the night, because he is a legend, an invincible legend. Until today, thousands of years later, this legend still exists.

But on this day, in a mysterious magma lake bottom palace, someone dared to despise the majesty of the corpse king. Then, the only final result waiting for them is death.

The tears of the corpse king cannot flow in vain, and the corpse king's hatred cannot be extinguished.

The corpse king finally launched the first massacre after sleeping for thousands of years.

This is a unilateral slaughter without suspense, because all life is as humble as ants in front of the corpse king. They are trembling, they are regretting that they should not challenge the majesty of the corpse king.

They finally got the punishment they deserved.

The blood stained the hall red.

Qiao Xiaoxuan put out his tongue and licked the blood on his hands, looking at the trembling people, showing a contemptuous smile. There were still two lines of undried blood on his face, which were his blood and tears, the tears of the most affectionate zombies.

One or two hundred people entered this hall at first, but now there are only a dozen people left, many of whom are Qiao Xiaoxuan's old acquaintances.

Chen Shirun, Liu Wei, Xu Xuelei, Zino's three brothers, and...

Qiao Xiaoxuan's eyes fell on Ling Feng, who had never moved.

With an evil smile, Qiao Xiaoxuan walked to Ling Feng and slowly stretched out a hand and gently put it on Ling Feng's spiritual cover.

But Ling Feng still did not respond, as if Qiao Xiaoxuan did not exist. His eyes looked dullly at Zino, who did not know whether he was dead or alive.

"Master!" A young man struggled to run towards Ling Feng.

"Get out!"

There is only one word spit out of Qiao Xiaoxuan's mouth. The young man suddenly spewed out a large mouthful of blood like a hammer on his chest, and his whole body flew straight back. Until it hit the wall heavily, and then slipped softly to the ground and never had a living.

All the people took a deep breath of cold air. It turned out that this was Qiao Xiaoxuan's real strength. It turned out that he just played them like monkeys at the beginning. If he had spit out a few words at the beginning, the people here would have died long ago.

Everyone only has Qiao Xiaoxuan's red figure in his eyes, and everyone looks at him differently.

Chen Wetrun is chagrin, Xu Xuelei is complicated, and the two brothers Liu Wei and Zino are jealous...

It turns out that this is the power of the corpse king. No wonder he was invincible in those years.

Legends are always legends.

The myth of invincibility is still at the peak of invincibility.

The word "get out" made Ling Feng excited all over. When he came to his mind, he saw the tragic death of his apprentice at first sight.

He didn't stop it, and he didn't have the ability to stop it at all.

With a slight sigh, Ling Feng said bitterly, "Kill me."

Qiao Xiaoxuan smiled fiercely and said in a cold tone, "Do you think I dare not?"

Ling Feng smiled bitterly and said, "There is nothing in the world that the king dares not do."

Qiao Xiaoxuan sneered and said, "You really know me."

"I just ask you one thing, let them go..."

"You are not qualified to tell me the conditions."

Qualification? Yes, I'm really not qualified..." Ling Feng's eyes turned to Zino, and her eyes were full of kindness. Then he closed his eyes and whispered, "I can't even save my apprentice. I really don't have the right. You kill me."

Qiao Xiaoxuan withdrew his vicious smile and said with a cold face, "Go to hell as you wish."

At this moment, Zino's weak voice came from his ear: "Xiao Xuan, don't..."

"Zino!" Ling Feng suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Zino with a surprised face.

Zino's face was pale and weak, and his whole body seemed to have lost a circle, looking so weak. One of her arms is even smaller, and the skin on her arms is all attached to the bones, which looks so strange.

At this time, Zino lay weakly on the ground and shook her head gently towards Qiao Xiaoxuan with tears on her face. Her lips were slightly open and closed, as if she was saying something. If everyone didn't hear it accurately, only Qiao Xiaoxuan really heard her say, "Don't kill my master."

"Purple...No..."

Qiao Xiaoxuan took a small step back and stared at Zino with a pair of blood-red eyes, "Zino..."

All of a time, Qiao Xiaoxuan covered his head tightly with his hands, looked up to the sky and shouted, "Zino!"

"Zino!"

"Boom!" A powerful wave burst from Qiao Xiaoxuan again, and the first one was Ling Feng standing beside him. Before Ling Feng understood, she was hit by this air wave, hit the wall fiercely, and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The waves hit, and countless bones, meat mud and blood flew all over the sky. Chen Werun, Xu Xuelei... All of them were spared. They were hit hard on the wall one by one, and then waited for them to be attacked by countless corpses.

Zino opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say a word in the end. Fortunately, as soon as this air wave approached her, it separated and took a detour, so the weakest Zino was the safest.

In the center of the storm, Qiao Xiaoxuan covered his head tightly with his hands, squatting on the ground with a painful face, and unconsciously emitted a beast-like roar in his throat.

The scenes of the past rushed into his mind like a tide, including Qiao Xiaoxuan and Xuanyi.

Is he Qiao Xiaoxuan? Or Xuanyi?

Qiao Xiaoxuan......

Xuanyi......

His head hurts so much that he wants to hit the hardest stone wall in the world with his head.

Who is he? Who the hell is he?

Is it Qiao Xiaoxuan, who used to be simple and naive, or the cold-blooded Xuanyi who slaughtered countless creatures thousands of years ago?

"Qiao Xiaoxuan..."

Qiao Xiaoxuan?

Qiao Xiaoxuan!

Zino's voice called in his ear. It was this sound that made his quiet world roll up thousands of waves, and it was this familiar voice that caught him tightly in this huge wave.

Qiao Xiaoxuan!

"Ah!" Qiao Xiaoxuan looked up to the sky and roared, and a wave of air that was worse than just now broke out from him again.

Where the air waves pass, there is no soil.

All people are struggling with their backs against the wall, and this two-sided attack makes them powerless.

The waves hit and soon rushed to Zino. At this moment, a huge earth wall suddenly appeared on the ground without warning to stand in front of Zino.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and as soon as the earth wall encountered the shocking wave, it was immediately bombarded into sand and dust.

The air wave continued to attack Zino.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Zino to block the waves for her.

He stood upright, as if no one or anything in the world could make him bow his head.

A proud momentum came from him, which was the momentum of the king. He is the king, he is invincible, because of the legend of invincibility, he is the king of eternal zombies.

No one in the world can make him bow his head, including the so-called gods and immortals.

The creature in front of him can only bow to him, even if it is strong enough to regret the existence of the divine realm, even if it is enough to destroy the world.

If you want to bow to him, you will also lose.

When the air wave just touched Qiao Xiaoxuan's body, everything immediately returned to calm, as if it had never happened. Only the blood that the group of people still kept spitting out witnessed the wave of regret just now.

Zino looked at the tall figure in front of her with difficulty, and a name turned around her throat: "Qiao Xiaoxuan..."

Qiao Xiaoxuan turned around, and his eyes had returned to normal, but there were still two rows of undried blood on his face.

"Zino." Qiao Xiaoxuan gently held Zinuo in his arms, stroked her lost luster hair, and whispered, "I'm Qiao Xiaoxuan."

"Xiao...Xuan..."

Qiao Xiaoxuan gently put his face on Zino's face and muttered, "It's me."

"Let me go... Master."

"Why let them go? They treat you like that, and they don't deserve you to beg for them! They all deserve to die!"

Zino shook his head slightly: "No... Master loves me the most, except you... Master is my only relative... God, let them go..."

Qiao Xiaoxuan gritted his teeth and showed cold eyes. On the one hand, there is the dying love, and on the other hand, there is the regrettable hatred. How should he choose?

The hall is very quiet. Only the few remaining surviving people spit out a small mouthful of blood and their heavy gasps from time to time. No one spoke, and everyone was waiting for Qiao Xiaoxuan's decision.

Whether it is survival or death is all the choice of Qiao Xiaoxuan.

My life is not up to me.

After being quiet for a long time, Qiao Xiaoxuan finally sighed heavily and then shouted, "Get out of here!"

Roll, it is still the word roll, but this roll is completely different from the meaning of the roll just now. This roll represents vitality and the hope of survival.

Chen Shirun's face showed joy. He was the first to struggle to get up, reached out and pulled Xu Xuelei and staggered out of the hall.

With one, there is a second, followed by the third...

In a blink of an eye, the people in the hall almost left, leaving only Ling Feng and a young man.

The young man laboriously walked to Ling Feng, held him and said, "Master..."

Ling Feng took a deep look at Zi Nuo in Qiao Xiaoxuan's arms.

Zi Nuo was also looking at him and said with tears on his face, "Master, take care."

Ling Feng's eyes turned to Qiao Xiaoxuan's face again, and then sighed heavily, bitterly and walked out step by step with the young man.

It was not until Ling Feng's figure disappeared from sight that Zino's eyes turned back to Qiao Xiaoxuan's face and whispered, "Thank you."

Qiao Xiaoxuan hugged Zino's slender body with a little force. "If you really want to thank me, don't leave me."

"Xiaoxuan... people will always die..."

"No! I don't want you to die! I want you to live forever!"

"You don't want to turn me into a...zombie, do you?"

"Why not? As long as you become a zombie, you can survive. There is blood everywhere. You will definitely live and stay with me forever!"