Chapter 48

The two fairies looked at Boss Feng. Boss Feng nodded slightly, and they retreated at the same time.

The cat demon shouted in a hurry: "Big boss..."

"Shut up. Go away."

The cat demon did not dare to refute, but stared at Qiao Xiaoxuan fiercely. That expression was as if he was going to swallow his life.

Qiao Xiaoxuan smiled and said, "Cat demon, your life is not as valuable as the life of the moon fairy. Right? Boss Feng?"

Boss Feng hummed softly and didn't say anything, but his heart was shocked.

The bullhead asked strangely, "Well, how do you know his name is Cat Demon?" Also, how do you know our eldest surname is Feng?

The question of the bullhead is exactly what everyone wants to ask, and everyone looks at Qiao Xiaoxuan.

Qiao Xiaoxuan showed an unsputable expression and pulled Xianyue to take another step back.

At this time, Xianyue suddenly staggered at his feet, out of the control of Qiao Xiaoxuan's palm and fell to the ground.

Qiao Xiaoxuan broke out in a cold sweat and suddenly realized that he had made a fatal mistake.

He forgot that Xianyue had no magic power.

The string moon without magic power is equivalent to an ordinary person, and a stone inadvertently is enough to make her slip.

He made an irreparable mistake.

This mistake is fatal enough.

Sure enough, while Xianyue fell down, there was a loud sound around.

Qiao Xiaoxuan hurriedly reached out to grab Xianyue again before the fairy arrived, but at this moment a golden light was rushing towards his chest.

Jin Mang came without warning, and the speed is extremely fast. Although it is not as fast as Qiao Xiaoxuan's speed, it is also an absolute high speed. A substantial thing looms in the golden light, which seems to be extremely hard, roughly tearing the surrounding air and making a harsh sound.

Qiao Xiaoxuan's face darkened, and he has felt the powerful aura from this object. It is definitely a top fairy weapon.

What does the fairy weapon represent? The dream of a true person's life is powerful and more spiritual.

If a fairy weapon hits directly, even the hardest stone in the world will definitely explode into powder in an instant.

The fairy weapon has not arrived, but the pressure it generates has made Qiao Xiaoxuan breathless. Qiao Xiaoxuan's eyes flashed, decisively gave up Xianyue, flashed, and had run to the distance.

While Qiao Xiaoxuan was far away, more than a dozen figures have formed a circle around the string moon without leaking water. The smiling demon fairy whispered something in his mouth, and then stretched out his hand. The golden light immediately fell into his hand, which turned out to be a string of magic fairy beads.

The wind boss standing at the head of the team said in a low voice, "It's really a little capable and fast."

Qiao Xiaoxuan snorted softly.

The smiling magic fairy laughed and said, "Young man, the little magic fairy admires you. In full view of the public, you can actually take away the string moon fairy, and you almost succeeded. Hey hey, it's a pity that I don't have you."

Qiao Xiaoxuan said in a low voice, "Shit luck."

The immortals' faces changed greatly when they heard the words. The cat demon hit the bull-headed monster with his elbow and whispered, "You can smash him now."

The bullhead made a low "mo" and raised his mace to rush to Qiao Xiaoxuan.

Tianchan Fairy looked at the cat demon with contempt, and the cat demon also smiled without mind.

The power of the bullhead is surprisingly strong, but unfortunately it is not fast enough. At least in Qiao Xiaoxuan's eyes, his speed is too slow.

His wolf tooth stick swept by, a strong wind came out, and several big trees in front of him were cut off.

While he waved his mace, Qiao Xiaoxuan had disappeared in place and appeared behind him. He waved the anger in his hand and cut the sky fiercely behind the bull-headed monster.

"Boom!" In the shocking explosion, Qiao Xiaoxuan staggered more than ten steps back and finally stopped his body. He suddenly felt a sweet throat and couldn't help spitting out a small mouthful of blood. And the wound he suffered when he shook the "glazed Xuanguang" of Xianyue cracked again, and in an moment, blood stained his hands.

Qiao Xiaoxuan supported his body with a knife, and the blood on his hand slowly flowed down the handle of the knife.

The bullhead touched the place attacked by Qiao Xiaoxuan on his backhand. Except for the damaged clothes, there was no skin and flesh at all, and even a small wound could not be seen.

Qiao Xiaoxuan's behavior finally angered the bullhead monster. He roared and said, "Despicable bugs, actually attack me. My old cow is going to smash you into meat mud with a stick!"

The bullhead waved the mace in his hand and strode towards Qiao Xiaoxuan. Every time he took a step, the ground would vibrate strongly. Where he fell, the mud and stone would crack.

The bull-headed monster danced the mace and smashed it fiercely to Qiao Xiaoxuan, and the airflow generated by the wolf tooth stick split the air and blew Qiao Xiaoxuan's clothes all over his body.

All the immortals paid attention to Qiao Xiaoxuan's results, but no one even Qiao Xiaoxuan himself did not find that when the blood in his hand reached the body of the angry sword, the blood disappeared out of thin air, and the angry sky also flashed a strange red light.

Killing the sky is a mystery. If the origin of the corpse king is the same, it is a mystery that no one knows.

It has no way to find out where it came to. No one knows how it came to this world, just as no one knows how the night was born.

Kill the sky, its original name has been lost in the dust of history. In today's world, no one knows its original name, but only that it has an extremely domineering name: Kill the sky.

Killing the sky angrily, as the name implies, is a shocking blow to the sky with anger.

How ambitious and domineering it is to even kill heaven. And this domineering name also comes from the corpse king Pluto.

Mingye is the king of zombies who have survived for thousands of years. It is an undefeated legend, and a small part of his achievements rely on the help of killing the sky with anger.

More than a thousand years ago, perhaps too many massacres of zombies in the world caused the anger of the night, or perhaps for some other reason, the night finally came out with a sensation.

He slaughtered people and demons with cold blood, and fought against immortals and demons alone.

The blood stained the earth red.

In the meantime, I don't know what happened. One day, the night was so powerful that it triggered the first red cloud disaster in history. The advent of red clouds and heavenly disasters made the three worlds of immortals, demons and people panic. The wind and clouds surged, the sky and the earth changed color, the thunder did not stop, and the red clouds destroyed the world.

In the eyes of countless people, the underworld stepped on the red clouds and cut the sky with a knife...

The result of that knife is unknown, because everyone present at that time has gone without a return, and no one can come back intact. Even if a few people escape alive, they have become crazy. If they mention the words about red clouds to them, they will tremble and scream.

At that time, the scene of Qiao Xiaoxuan's angry beheading had already been moved to the ground, as smooth as a mirror.

The final result of the red cloud disaster has become a mystery, just like why the night angrily cut the sky, which has become an unknown mystery.

It was also after that war that the wrath of the sky got its name.

The color of the talks changed for all those who mentioned the red cloud disaster and the angry chopping sky. Until a long time later, there was a distant saying in the world that the underworld and many of the most elite immortals once again showed a shocking battle between heaven and crying ghosts and gods. After that war, the night also disappeared from the world, and the sky evaporated with him.

The night did not appear, and the angry sky appeared in the hands of another zombie, which was puzzled by these fairies. They are afraid of the night, but they are not afraid of killing the sky in anger, because in the eyes of immortals, the sky is only a demon weapon in the night. It will only shine in the hands of the night and fall into the hands of others. It is just a knife, an ordinary knife that can no longer be ordinary.

But it was not long before the fairies found that they were wrong, and it was very ridiculous, and this mistake made them pay a bloody price for it...

Angry Zhantian emitted a strange red light after absorbing the blood flowing from Qiao Xiaoxuan, but no one paid attention to this phenomenon, and even Qiao Xiaoxuan did not notice it.

Everyone's eyes are fixed on the taurotus's mace.

The mace hit Qiao Xiaoxuan's head heavily, tearing open the air and producing a strong wind blowing his clothes.

Qiao Xiaoxuan looked at the pitior's eyes with fearless cold eyes. His eyes were so cold that the bullhead involuntarily shivered.

The bullhead cursed secretly and hit him with increased the strength in his hand.

It's just that everyone, including the bullhead, didn't notice that a trace of apology flashed in Qiao Xiaoxuan's cold eyes and apologized to Zino. Except for one person, he was heavily protected by the immortals, and his eyes did not leave Qiao Xiaoxuan's fairy Shang Xianyue from beginning to end.

Qiao Xiaoxuan's eyes began to be a little blurred, and the murderous atmosphere on the bullhead's stick had firmly locked him. He intuitively felt that he could not avoid this stick and could only helplessly watch the boxer getting bigger and bigger in the sight of his pupils...

The sound of the friction between the fist and the air is getting louder and louder, and the sound in Qiao Xiaoxuan's ear seems to have become his life-threatening charm. At that moment, the time in the world seemed to have stopped. Qiao Xiaoxuan's mind was blank, and only one voice in his heart kept echoing: "Zino, I'm sorry..."

The pressure was getting stronger and higher, and the air around him was constantly squeezing towards him like an invisible wall. He felt that his heart was beating faster and faster, and a feeling that pressed his body made him very uncomfortable seemed to break out.

The mace is in front of us.

The scenes of the past kept flashing in my mind.

Lin Xiaowei's care, Zino's violence, and Zino murmured in his arms.

"Puff!" Under the pressure of the bullhead, Qiao Xiaoxuan couldn't help spitting out a small mouthful of blood. The bright red blood rain floated down the air, like a beating little heart, and like a heart broken into countless halves.

Qiao Xiaoxuan's body leaned weakly on the angry sky, his eyes closed slightly, and apologetic bitter smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

All the people in the field held their breath and waited for the upcoming results with anticipation, only a trace of intolerance flashed in Xianyue's eyes.

The mace is about to touch Qiao Xiaoxuan's head. Its invisible pressure scrapes away the soil around Qiao Xiaoxuan's feet. With Qiao Xiaoxuan as the center, the soil under his feet spreads out in circles.

But at this moment, a wave surged out from the center of the field. Although this faint fluctuation is weak and pitiful, everyone really feels it. It was like a small stone thrown into the heart lake, ripples in everyone's heart.

Sadness, desire, restlessness, hope... This is a complex emotion, which can't be said to be what kind of feeling it is. A strangeness surges up in everyone's hearts.

The fluctuation is getting bigger and bigger, and everyone's hearts jump slightly with the fluctuation rhythm. The bullhead in the field felt the most deeply, and this fluctuation brought him deep fear. His spirituality through many years of immortality gave him an intuition that bad things would happen to him.

At this moment, Qiao Xiaoxuan's powerless drooping hair suddenly fluttered up, and its roots fluttered with the wind, and his semi-closed eyes flashed faintly.

The immortals don't know why, and Boss Feng took a deep breath of cold air, because he was too familiar with this feeling. Although more than a thousand years have passed, this feeling is still deeply branded in the deepest part of his heart, making him tremble for more than a thousand years.

The breath of the corpse king.

That's the feeling he once felt on the corpse king, and only the corpse king can make him tremble.

The Corpse King is back.

Qiao Xiaoxuan is struggling under the extreme pressure of the bullhead.

The mace is getting closer and closer to him, and the pressure he feels is getting bigger and bigger. In the end, the muscles of his whole body seemed to be torn.

Zinuo...Lin Xiaowei...

The last image in Qiao Xiaoxuan's mind is the figure of Zino and Lin Xiaowei, which is his last memory.

With a faint smile, he closed his eyes helplessly. It's not that he doesn't want to resist, but that he can't. Under the attack of the bullhead mixed with supreme fairy power, it is very difficult for him to move his body, let alone resist.

The strength of the immortal cannot be challenged.

The mace is approaching, and it is difficult to breathe. Qiao Xiaoxuan had no choice but to wait for the final judgment...

A triumphant smile appeared on the bullhead's face. The abominable bug in front of him, the bug that made him ridiculed by the immortals, is finally leaving the world and turning into a pool of meat mud under his mace.

At this moment, a deep sadness rose from Qiao Xiaoxuan's heart, and endless sadness filled his brain. He had an irresistible impulse. What kind of sadness is that? He didn't know that he could only feel that this sadness seemed to be connected with him, as if it had been buried in the deepest part of his heart for tens of millions of years.

Heart, sad.

At the same time, a very dazzling red light burst out of the sky and covered the whole mountain in an instant.

"The rebirth..." A seemingly ethereal voice echoed in Qiao Xiaoxuan's ear.

Qiao Xiaoxuan suddenly opened his eyes but was shocked. He was no longer on the hillside just now. The bullhead and the immortals disappeared. In exchange, there is a world of red blood, surrounded by the same blood-red colors as heaven and earth, very much like a red stream, flowing blood. Qiao Xiaoxuan looked around and asked, "Where is this?"

"This is my world."

"Who are you?"

"Me? I am the remnant soul of the knife.

Mingye asked doubtfully, "The remnant soul?"

"It's my soul left in my knife."

Qiao Xiaoxuan took a deep breath: "Xuanyi?"

The ethereal voice smiled and said, "You can be called Xuanyi or not Xuanyi."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm just the remnant soul of Xuanyi, not Xuanyi, but it's really Xuanyi."

Qiao Xiaoxuan curled his lips and asked, "Do zombies also have remnant souls?"

"Zombies have no soul, and Xuanyi of course has no soul, but I do."

The more Qiao Xiaoxuan listened, the more confused he became and said strangely, "I don't understand. Since Xuanyi has no soul, where did your self-proclaimed remnant soul come from?"

The voice that claimed to be Xuanyi's soul was silent for a moment and said, "I don't have time to explain to you that you are in a dangerous situation now."

"Yes." Qiao Xiaoxuan remembered that he should still be fighting with the bull-headed monster, and couldn't help asking, "Aren't I fighting with the fairy just now?" What about them?"

"They are outside."

"Outside? What's outside?"

"Outside is the outside world, and your body is also outside."

Qiao Xiaoxuan pointed to his nose and said in surprise, "Then why am I here? What am I now? Soul?"

"You are not a soul, and you have no soul. You are here because you are still in your body. This is your sea of consciousness.

"My sea of consciousness?"

"Well, it's also angrily. Just a stream of blood woke me up from sleep and found that you were in danger, so I forcibly pulled your consciousness into the world I created.

"What?" Qiao Xiaoxuan shouted in surprise, "What about my body? Was it smashed?"

"Don't worry, it's okay for the time being."

Qiao Xiaoxuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I almost scared me to death."

"It's only temporary."

"What do you mean?"

"Don't care what you mean. There's not much time. Don't ask anything anymore. I brought you here just to ask you, do you want the power of Xuanyi in those years?

"Of course." Qiao Xiaoxuan gritted his teeth and said, "If I have strong power, I don't have to be bullied by these immortals until I don't have the power to counter it." He paused and asked, "Do you have a way for me to get Xuanyi's strength in a short time?"

"Well, yes, it is to integrate me with you. Although I don't have much strength, it should be okay to deal with those immortals.

"Convergence? Have I become you or have you become me?

"That's devouring. Fusion is to combine my memory and strength with you, because we are all from Qiao Xiaoxuan, so there should be no rejection.

"So that's it." Qiao Xiaoxuan couldn't wait to nod and said, "Then integrate quickly."

"But I want to remind you that we may have problems after integration."

"What's the problem?"

"I don't know. However, if there is a problem, it should be very serious. So I want to ask clearly, do you really decide to merge?

Qiao Xiaoxuan was stunned in the same place. He didn't know whether he was Qiao Xiaoxuan after the fusion. Will he still remember Zino and Xiaowei? However, since the remnant soul is said to be a fusion of the memories of the two people, there should be no problem. Maybe it is just an extra part of the memory belonging to the remnant soul.

Seeing that Qiao Xiaoxuan had not spoken, he couldn't help urging, "Let's make a decision quickly. We don't have much time."

Qiao Xiaoxuan gritted his teeth and nodded and said, "Okay, I agree to the integration."

Just as Qiao Xiaoxuan's words fell, the blood-red world around him twisted irregularly, and countless blood-red objects wrapped him, and hot airflows squeezed through the pores of his whole body and poured into his body in an instant.

The blood-red world made Qiao Xiaoxuan scream in pain.