My personal school belle president

Chapter 220 Is it life?is it dead? (1 more)
The surroundings returned to calm.

If it weren't for the faint smell of blood in the air and the few corpses on the ground, it would be hard to think that a very tragic battle took place here.

As for Li Hufa, under that Demon Slaying Saber, his body had already been reduced to fly ash.

"Wow--"

Qin Yang, who transformed from the magic knife, vomited a mouthful of blood and half knelt on the ground.

The power of the God-killing stance is amazing, but the backlash is too severe. At this moment, Qin Yang's whole body is exhausted and his internal injuries are aggravated. Even an ordinary person can easily kill him.

There were several outer disciples of the Xuankui Sect around them, seeing that Protector Li had disappeared like this, their legs became weak and their bodies trembled in fright.

Although he could see that Qin Yang was extremely weak at this time, he didn't dare to go forward, fearing that the other party would have some killer moves.

"Qin Yang!"

Mu Sixue rushed over with a sob, half hugging the other person's body, tears streaming down her face.

Seeing the bright red blood on Qin Yang's body and the hideous and terrifying wounds made her heart ache as if cut by a knife.

"Slaying an immortal into a demon... Slaying a god and becoming a demon... Slaying an immortal and becoming a demon... Slaying a god and becoming a demon..."

Qin Yang murmured in a low voice, chanting these eight words all the time, as if he hadn't heard of the surrounding things, a cold aura slowly emanated from his body, and those blood-red pupils were even more terrifying.

"Qin Yang...don't scare me...Qin Yang..."

Feeling the strange aura of the other party, Mu Sixue's back felt inexplicably chilly, and her beautiful eyes were full of fear and bewilderment.

"what!"

Suddenly, Qin Yang let out a beast-like roar, and his blood-colored hair danced in the wind.

The manic power seemed to break his body, the bones creaked, and the blood vessels on the skin protruded like earthworms, seemingly about to burst.

He grabbed Mu Sixue's fair neck, and the murderous aura emanating from his body reached an extreme.

The blood mist that permeated the whole body faintly turned into a devil's face, roaring continuously.

"What is a fairy! What is a god! You are all a bunch of villains! Villains!"

Qin Yang roared, as if there was endless resentment and unwillingness in his heart: "I want to kill all the immortals in the world! I want to kill all the gods in the world! I want to return the truth to the world! I want to get justice for Rou'er! You ...Damn it all!!!"

"Qin...Qin Yang..."

Looking at the crazy Qin Yang, Mu Sixue moved her lips, the crystal clear tears covered her face, and the strong sense of suffocation gradually made her dizzy.

"Ding, the system has detected that the host has suffered mental backlash from foreign objects, and the damage has been extremely severe, and will automatically repair the host."

A system prompt suddenly sounded in Qin Yang's mind.

"The system is being repaired: 1%...13%...26%..."

"Ding, repair failed!"

"Ding, the system has been restored!"

"The system is being repaired: 1%...8%...19%..."

"Ding, repair failed!"

"..."

"Ding, it is detected that the host is seriously damaged, and the current system version cannot be repaired. If the host cannot wake up on its own within 30 seconds, the system will unbind..."

"..."

...

"Damn you all! Damn you all..."

At this moment, Qin Yang, who was lost in his mind, didn't hear the system sound constantly reminded in his mind, but roared in a low voice, and gradually tightened the hand pinching Mu Sixue's neck.

"...Qin...Yang..."

Mu Sixue felt that her consciousness was gradually disappearing. She tried hard to reach out to take off the bloody mask on the opponent's face, but she couldn't touch it after several attempts.

A drop of warm teardrops slowly slid down his cheeks and landed on Qin Yang's blood-red hands.

At this moment, Qin Yang's body suddenly paused.

Taking advantage of this gap, Mu Sixue tore off the god-killing mask on the opponent's face, revealing the twisted and painful face of the opponent.

The mask fell off, and the bloody mist on Qin Yang's body instantly faded a lot.

And the blood-red murderous look in his eyes also gradually dimmed, occasionally flashing a gleam of clarity.

"Quick... let's go!!"

Qin Yang let go of Mu Sixue's neck in an instant, squeezed out a sentence, then knelt on the ground and beat the ground with both fists.

Seems to be in great pain.

Mu Sixue, who was dragged back from the death line, was panting heavily. Seeing Qin Yang struggling in pain, she felt anxious and didn't know what to do.

"Ding, it is detected that the host is awake, and the system will be restored!"

"Ding, the system is being repaired: 1%...12%...21%..."

"Ding, repair failed!"

"Ding, the system has been restored!"

"..."

"Ding, the system has been repaired successfully!"

As the reminder sounded for an unknown number of times, a gentle white halo instantly enveloped Qin Yang's whole body, and the bloody mist on his body quickly faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And Qin Yang's blood-red pupils slowly returned to his clear state, and his long blood-colored hair also returned to its previous appearance.

"Master, are you better?"

Xiaomeng's worried voice sounded.

Qin Yang let out a long breath, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth: "You know what? I almost feel like I'm going to destroy the earth. It's better not to wear this mask in the future."

Recalling his previous behavior, Qin Yang felt lingering fear.

At the same time, there is also a trace of doubt, feeling that the original owner of this mask seems to contain great resentment, and also knows some shocking secrets.

"Master, I reminded you before, but it's a pity that you didn't listen. Fortunately, I was lucky this time. If you are more than ten seconds late, the system will leave you. You can't be so impulsive next time."

Xiaomeng said slightly dissatisfied.

Qin Yang smiled, but didn't speak.

"Master, you have lost all your skills now, the system will load the previous strength level archive for you, and it will cost [-] wealth coins, do you want to load it?"

"load!"

Qin Yang ordered.

Wealth coins can be earned again, but the strength must be restored, otherwise how can we deal with so many enemies in the future.

"Ding, the system is starting to load!"

"Ding, the system is loading: 1%...2%..."

"..."

"Qin...Qin Yang?"

At this time, Mu Sixue looked at Qin Yang tentatively, her eyes full of anticipation and tension.

Qin Yang looked at her with a gentle smile on his lips.

Just as he was about to speak, suddenly, a Xuankui Sect disciple not far away let out a shrill scream.

Qin Yang was taken aback for a moment, looking for his reputation.

However, the disciple seemed to be possessed by something, his skin peeled off piece by piece, his eyeballs seemed to be popping out of his sockets, and there was a trace of cold black mist on his body, making him look extremely terrifying.

Several other disciples around retreated one after another, watching this scene in horror, at a loss.

"Xiaomeng, what happened!"

Qin Yang had an inexplicable premonition in his heart.

Xiaomeng sighed slightly: "Master, I told you before that even if you use that move, you may not be able to kill him. After all, your strength is a bit low, and you can't exert the true power of the 'God Killing Style'."

"He just used a secret method called 'moving the soul'. Before he died, he forcibly transferred his soul to someone else, so as to be reborn."

"Of course, there are also shortcomings. At the moment, his strength is only a mere strength, and it is impossible to restore the strength of a great master in the future. Not only will he not be able to enter the realm of cultivating immortals, but his life span is only four to fifty years."

"Quick, quick, help me recover my strength!"

Qin Yang was extremely nervous.

A master of inner energy is not scary, but at this moment his internal energy has completely lost and is still recovering, if the opponent wants to kill him, it will be easy for him.

"Master, please wait a moment, the system is only loaded to 51%!"

"Quick, quick..."

Seeing the reborn 'Guardian Li' walking towards him step by step, Qin Yang's nervous palms broke out in cold sweat.

"You son of a bitch! You ruined my body! You ruined my strength! You ruined my dream of cultivating immortals! You ruined everything about me!"

"Guardian Li" held his sword and walked towards Qin Yang step by step.

His face was ferocious, and the flesh and blood on his face fell off in pieces, like a demon crawling out of hell.

There was incomparable hatred in his eyes, burning with raging anger!

"You have lost all your skill now, and the fish on the chopping board will be slaughtered by me!"

"I'm going to cramp you!"

"I'm going to peel your skin!"

"I'll kill and dig out your heart!"

"I want to eat your meat!"

"Guardian Li" let out a sinister laugh.

"Death to me!!!"

With a wave of the long sword in his hand, a burst of sword energy containing brutal killing intent rushed towards him.

"...95%...96%..."

Qin Yang glanced at the loading number on the interface, feeling a burst of despair in his heart.

Could it be that he is really going to die in the hands of the old thief today!

At this moment, a beautiful figure suddenly stood in front of him.

"puff--"

The sword energy pierced through her chest like a stream of light, splashing a beautiful and coquettish blood flower.

(End of this chapter)