Chapter 200 Soul sacrifice

Seeing that he is about to be reduced to a fish on the knife, there is no way out!
The moment Shangfeng walked up to Huaxi, Huaxi pressed his back against the cold potato...

She was so scared that her whole body was almost as cold as him, but she seemed to be using the last bit of her ability to protect him...

Then she was gently pushed away by a pair of hands.

"Mountain……"

Shang Feng didn't catch her, what he caught was her corpse.

In a very close distance, the corpse repairer suddenly smiled at him, which is an extremely strange thing...

Shang Feng was startled.

All of a sudden, he felt a sharp pain in his head, and there seemed to be a voice clearly resounding in his mind.

With your blood, I will be reborn as a sacrifice.

Shang Feng snapped back to his senses, then gasped, let go of his hand and took two big steps back.

"who is it!?"

He turned his head and saw the smiling corpse repairer, he was suddenly horrified!
"It's you! You monster!"

The next moment, the cold long sword pierced Yam's throat.

"Potato!"

Huaxi only felt that the sword seemed to have pierced his throat, and it seemed to have pierced his heart. It was cold and painful, and tears gushed out in an instant.

Yam fell straight on its back.

"Potato!"

Huaxi felt that he was going crazy, his legs went limp and he knelt on the ground but couldn't stand up, so he hurriedly crawled to his side...

"Potato... potato!"

He opened his eyes and looked straight at the top of his head. After a while, those eyes slowly moved over and landed on Huaxi's face.

"Potato, Potato! You son of a bitch! Dog! I told you not to talk! Don't laugh! Why didn't you listen! Why didn't you listen!"

Her whole body collapsed, she beat him a few times desperately, and cried bitterly on top of him!

At that moment, she completely forgot about the enemies around her.

The yams are gone, so what does it matter if you're in danger?
She couldn't escape anyway.

At this time, Shang Feng did not take advantage of the victory to pursue...

Because he felt as if the fire root in his dantian was being grabbed by a big hand!
This was probably the most painful time in his life...

First the spiritual root, then the sea of ​​consciousness, in the deepest part...

Torn apart bit by bit.

He hugged his head in pain and knelt on the ground.

This feeling is...

Shang Feng recalled that when he refined the corpse for the first time, he used a special method to share a ray of soul seedlings with his corpse cultivator...

Yes, that's the feeling, the pain of being torn apart.

But when refining the corpse, he only tore out a strand of soul seedlings, but at this moment, he felt that his entire soul was being torn into pieces bit by bit in every corner of his limbs and bones!
In the chaos, he turned his head and found that the situation of the remaining few disciples was similar, and those with poor concentration had started to howl!
He looked up at Huaxi again, but the woman seemed to be crazy, holding the monster and crying, as if she didn't notice the situation around her at all...

Was the monster really killed?

The throat is the place where the soul seedlings are hoarded. When the soul is destroyed, the corpse repairer will naturally lose consciousness.

For a moment, Shang Feng was not very sure.

It was getting dark before his eyes... and he fell on his back.

Before I close my eyes, the last picture is still Huaxi, crying bitterly while hugging a sweet potato.

And in this life... maybe he won't place an order because he has no next life.

His last thought was...

Cry ass, hello!It is Lao Tzu who is about to be wiped out!
(End of this chapter)

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