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Chapter 125 The Lucky Chen Xichuan
The hot wind full of bloody smell whizzed past, with a strong meaning of killing, lightning pierced the dark sky, and illuminated the world red.

The Yizhihua team was in trouble. They were blocked by a group of people, and this group of people was not normal.

They exude a primitive animal nature, grinning, eyes full of hostility, delirious, and yelling.

Luo Xingchen frowned, lowered his voice and said, "Could they have been influenced by the evil spirit that Xiao Chuanzi said?"

"It seems so."

Ye Chen replied, ready to wait, the Ten Thousand Souls Scythe in his hand seemed to have lost its brilliance, it was ordinary, he asked intently: "Xiao Chuanzi, what should I do, should I hit it or not?"

The out-of-control people should be outlaws who hid in the killing capital to avoid arrest. Their realms are all very high, and they are basically soul kings.

However, due to being suppressed by the Slaughter City, they could not use soul skills, and could only rely on soul power to fight in close quarters.

Even the martial soul is the same, only the initial state can be used, so Ye Chen's Ten Thousand Soul Scythe becomes so ordinary.

Chen Xichuan raised his hand and pulled it towards the void. The two fairy swords bathed in the fairy light came down, the violent sword energy splashed, and there were thuds and broken stones flying around.

He folded his five fingers together, grasped the fairy sword firmly, and said indifferently: "It goes without saying, of course it was a fight."

In an instant, a scuffle broke out.

Yizhihua's team killed the enemies in different directions, with a cold expression on their faces. Although they couldn't use soul skills, they were not timid, and they upheld the belief that it would be over if they did it.

The out-of-control roared like beasts that hadn't eaten for many days. Their sanity had already been replaced by killing, and they became walking corpses.

Holding all kinds of weapons, such as knives, guns, swords and halberds, they swarmed up and surrounded them from all directions, trying to hunt a small team of flowers.

"How dare you treat me as food. I beat you all over the floor looking for teeth, and sent you to reincarnation."

Luo Xingchen, who had the most temper, was furious. He smashed out the magic wand, and there was a sound of breaking through the air. He was extraordinarily ferocious, more like a runaway than a runaway.

He relied on brute force to directly repel the two enemies, and then switched from being passive to being active. He shot one after another, and the sound of metal collisions continued. He was brave and diligent, and the opponent had no power to parry.

The head exploded like a watermelon, and blood spattered everywhere. An out-of-control person was successfully killed by him and died under the messy stick.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, the Ten Thousand Soul Scythe was like a death scythe cutting through the air, the cold light flashed past, and the out-of-control person who rushed towards him dropped his weapon instantly, but he still didn't stop sprinting, and wanted to hunt him.

"court death!"

With a thud, he turned his wrist, and immediately a large flower of blood bloomed. The body of the out-of-control person stiffened, and the Myriad Soul Scythe cut him in half, and his internal organs scattered all over the ground.

"Those who have lost their souls, instead of living in pain in this world, it is better for me to end your lives, and die early and be reborn sooner."

His face was gloomy, and his eyes shot sharply. All those who blocked the way today will die.

In another battlefield, Chen Xichuan seemed to be in a land of no one, killing randomly with two swords in his hands!

If I use one evaluation, it is fierce.

The slam could not be any more violent, and none of the out-of-control people could hold on to the three moves under his command. He killed people like chopping melons and vegetables, his clothes were stained with blood, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

He discovered a very outrageous thing, the Mythical Martial Soul was not suppressed in the Slaughtering Capital, and he could still use the soul skills.

This made him feel better, thinking that obtaining the Killing God Domain was already a sure thing.

"The Rakshasa God's divine sense has eroded this place so badly. Those who escaped probably never imagined that one day they would become human, ghost and ghost killing machines."

Chen Xichuan sighed softly, and without changing his face, he decapitated a runaway person, and the head flew up, his mouth was still open before he died.

"It's better to end the battle as soon as possible, otherwise things will change later."

The murderous intent in his deep eyes increased greatly, the fairy sword screamed, his arm slipped, and the soaring sword intent swept across the nine heavens and ten places, sweeping away demons and monsters, the sword shadow swept across like a galaxy rewinding, and the world was quiet.

All the out-of-control people died tragically under the sword, corpses were scattered all over the field, and blood flowed into rivers, making the smell of blood in the air even stronger.

Ye Chen and Luo Xingchen were dumbfounded, suspecting that they were hallucinating.

What the hell, didn't it mean that the capital of killing cannot use soul skills?
Why are you not affected?

A series of questions filled the hearts of the two of them, and they were stunned for a while before they woke up.

Luo Xingchen had a whim, he let out a low voice, and shouted: "Spirit ring, show yourself."

The wind blew past with embarrassment, and nothing happened. For a while, his face fell down and he was sullen.

Ye Chen looked at Chen Xichuan curiously, and couldn't help asking: "Xiao Chuanzi, have you not been suppressed by the killing capital?"

Chen Xichuan nodded slightly.

"I'll go, your luck is too good, according to this, you are invincible in the killing capital."

Ye Chen, who has always been calm, swears, with an envious expression on his face.

Not to mention Luo Xingchen, who was muttering something with his head buried in his head, and looked envious of him.

Chen Xichuan smiled and said nothing, but it was impossible to be invincible.

The City of Slaughter is ruled by the King of Slaughter, and the City of Slaughter has been operating in an orderly manner for thousands of years. There are law enforcement officers in the city. They are people who have been allowed by the King of Slaughter, and they can freely use soul skills without being restricted.

And the leader of the law enforcement officers is a Titled Douluo!
Compared to other soul masters without soul skills, they can be said to be the most powerful existence.

"I don't know if you have noticed one thing. As we go deeper, the smell of blood and murderousness become stronger and stronger."

Chen Xichuan looked at the front, thoughtful.

"There is such a change, what's wrong?" Ye Chen asked.

"It means that we are not far from reaching the Land of Slaughter."

Chen Xichuan suppressed excitement in his voice.

The City of Slaughter is a city, the most chaotic place in the entire small world, it is divided into two parts, one is the outer ring, all fighting is prohibited in the outer ring, and those who violate it will be executed on the spot by the law enforcement officers in the city.

The other is the inner circle, people in the inner circle can fight as much as they want, here everyone is an enemy, there are no friends.

Entering the Slaughter City is easy and difficult to get out. It is almost impossible, and the corresponding conditions must be met.

First of all, you must win [-] consecutive victories in the Hell Arena to qualify for entering Hell Road.

The second is to pass the test of hell road.

Leaving aside how many crises will be faced on the road to hell, just a hundred consecutive victories in the arena of hell is enough to make people daunting.

Every time the Hell Arena is opened, certain conditions are required. There must be ten people. Private fighting is prohibited outside the arena. There are no rules in the arena. The winner is the one who survives the battle.

It is no exaggeration to say that everything in the Slaughter City is full of blood and very cruel.

(End of this chapter)