Immortal Cultivation Simulation: Tongtian Sword Master

He Youdao fell to the ground without making a sound, and the ground under his body was stained red with blood.

Lin Chen looked at He Youdao's corpse, covered Dantian lightly, breathing heavily.

With his current Cultivation Base, it is really a little bit reluctant to cast the ruthless sword rain with Sword intent, and the true energy in his body is almost exhausted.

However, this power is indeed huge, even the means of killing the enemies of the Golden Core late stage can be blocked, which shows that it is extraordinary.

If this move was not used, Lin Chen would most likely be seriously injured in the face of He Youdao's dying fight.

I believe that with the improvement of Cultivation Base in the future, the power of this trick will become stronger.

"Unexpectedly, He Youdao... was really killed..."

Lin Chen's mood fluctuated.

As a "blocker" during the simulation, He Youdao is extremely threatening. Being able to kill it at this time can be said to be a precautionary measure, the best thing to do.

Originally, through a simple simulation, Lin Chen only predicted that Chu Tiannan would be successfully rescued.

He never expected to meet He Youdao later.

Choosing to attack He Youdao is a gamble on luck. Of course, if Wang Ye hadn't appeared and given Lin Chen the confidence to "bet", he would not have done so.

Now, the bet is successful, and there will be one less trouble in the follow-up simulation.

Lin Chen walked up to He Youdao's corpse, ready to bend down to "touch the corpse".

Killing a person without touching the corpse is a prodigal act, and of course Lin Chen will never forget such a thing.

However.

"Brother, be careful!"

Wang Ye seemed to have sensed something, and with a flash, he pulled Lin Chen aside.

call--

I saw He Youdao's corpse on the ground, and for some reason, a black air flow rose up, which was very strange.

Enveloped by the air current, He Youdao's body gradually melted into a pool of black water, dyeing the blood that flowed out of him into a deep reddish purple color.

"Second Senior Brother, this is..." Lin Chen was puzzled.

"This seems to be the method of the rumored 'Guiyin Sect'... I'm not sure." Wang Ye looked serious.

After pondering for a while, he took out a calligraphy and painting scroll from his Qiankun bag.

The scroll unfolds.

With the injection of Wang Ye's true energy, a bright golden light bloomed on the blank screen.

Under the golden light, He Youdao's corpse turned into black water and fresh blood, all of which were collected into the scroll.

This scroll, which Lin Chen has seen before, is a rare Magic Treasures called "Suppressing Demon Picture", which is usually used to suppress living Demonic Beasts.

Its inner self-contained space can hold living beings, which is much more advanced than the Qiankun bag.

"Junior brother, this black water is very strange, let the Master take a look at it when we return to Sect."

"No wonder you insist on killing this person. If this person has such a means, he must be some kind of evil heretic!" Wang Ye said with some emotion.

"oh."

Lin Chen responded, a little surprised.

Worried about how to explain to Wang Ye the reason for killing Youdao, Wang Ye unexpectedly found the "answer" by himself.

It saves trouble.

After the blood of Heishui was taken away, only He Youdao's clothes and... Qiankun bag were left on the ground.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Lin Chen stepped forward and took the Qiankun bag away.

"Second senior brother, it's getting late, go back and rest, you have to hurry back to Sect tomorrow!"

Without saying a word, Lin Chen pulled Nian Xia who was hiding aside, and left without looking back.

Only Wang Ye was left standing alone on the spot with a bewildered expression.

"Eh? Sixth Junior Brother, you..."

Wang Ye is also going to discuss with Lin Chen how to divide He Youdao's inheritance!

Unexpectedly, Lin Chen actually took it all by himself!

"It's so unkind! Sixth Junior Brother, do you know that Senior Brother owes a lot of debts outside! Shit!"

Wang Ye looked displeased.

On weekdays, he spends money more freely, often going in and out of Fengyue Restaurant, and he never has a dime left in his pocket.

Originally, I was thinking about getting some Spirit Stones and getting blood back, but Lin Chen was so greedy!

"Damn it! If I had known I shouldn't be bothering with 'black water', I would have put away the Qiankun bag first!"

"Oh! What a waste of work!"

Wang Ye was so regretful and helpless that he had no choice but to shake his head with his hands behind his back, cursed and left.

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...

Beihua Territory, Tongyou Country, Broken Soul City.

The howling wind swept across the dilapidated streets.

In the center of the big city filled with the breath of Death, there stands a nine-story tower made of white bones.

On the corners of the eaves and corridors on the top of the tower, hundreds of black crows perched here, making hoarse and penetrating calls from time to time.

Inside the White Bone Tower, on the ninth floor.

An old man in a black cloak was playing with a doll in front of the altar by the wall.

suddenly.

Click!

One of the red-faced dolls, for unknown reasons, shattered from the inside.

"Um?"

The old man stared at the doll with green pupils, and subconsciously frowned.

"Killed?"

"Hmm... I died a little earlier..."

"The matter of the spirit sword is very important, so I have to replace it quickly..."

The old man muttered to himself as he touched each of the dolls with a dry claw.

Finally, it stopped on a male doll with unibrowed eyebrows.

Without much hesitation, the old man picked up the word eyebrow doll and moved it from its original position to the position of the broken red face doll...

...

...

night.

Between dense forests.

Yan Wanxin, dressed in black, was running fast with Chu Tiannan on her back.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, she stopped in front of a misty swamp.

"Young Master Chu, you need to walk the next road by yourself."

She put Chu Tiannan down and said coldly.

Chu Tiannan sat slumped on the ground, with his head raised and his eyes glazed over.

Obviously, he didn't get over the grief of his father Death.

"Are you going?" Yan Wanxin frowned when she saw Chu Tiannan's appearance.

Chu Tiannan didn't answer, but still sat there blankly.

Snapped!

A loud slap sounded, and Yan Wanxin slapped Chu Tiannan hard on the face.

"Can you wake up! Your father is dead!"

"What you should do now is to improve your strength and avenge your father! Instead of being cast aside like mud!"

Yan Wanxin grabbed Chu Tiannan's chest and skirt, and sternly reprimanded her.

"revenge……"

Hearing these two words, Chu Tiannan's pupils trembled slightly, and he finally regained some energy.

"Yes, revenge! Stand up like a man!"

Yan Wanxin stood up, looking into the depths of the misty swamp.

"In this swamp, as long as you have perseverance, you can get great opportunities."

"If you want revenge, come with me!"

Leaving aside a word, Yan Wanxin no longer cared about Chu Tiannan, and stepped into the misty swamp.

"Revenge... Father..."

"I want revenge..."

"I want revenge!" Chu Tiannan seemed to have suddenly found a purpose to continue living.

The light in the eyes became hotter.

"I can't just die like this, I want to improve my strength, I want to take revenge, and I want to trample all those who harmed me!"

He clenched his fists tightly, the veins on his forehead burst out, and there was an unprecedented determination in his eyes.

Finally, he suddenly got up, stared at the mysterious misty swamp, and strode into it.