Douluo: Sword God of Seven Kills

Chapter 143 - Sister Yaoyue～
Led by Xie Feng, Chen Daochu came to a black hut in the inner city area, which was his residence in the Slaughtering Capital.

He will spend the rest of his days in this unremarkable black cabin.

After letting Xiefeng leave by himself, Chen Daochu pushed open the thick black stone door and stepped into the hut. There was no light in the dark room, but his eyesight was enough to see everything in the room clearly.

The room was empty, except for a large stone bed, there was only a table and a chair. Some fruits were placed on the table, and their colors did not match the place.

Taking out a night pearl from the storage soul guide, Chen Daochu hung it on the same black ceiling.

Suddenly, soft white light illuminated the entire stone house.

There was no ink stain, Chen Daochu came to the stone bed and sat down, posing in a cultivation posture.

He started to temper his bone marrow, and he hadn't practiced his body for a long time at the beginning of the dust.

This place is not inappropriate for cultivating soul power, but it happens that he can cultivate his body.

As the cultivation began, Chen Daochu's skin began to emit a jade light.

At this time, his body was full of visions, and the bones all over his body exuded bright golden light.

The blood flowed like a great river, and there were streaks of gold in the blood, which looked very extraordinary.

This is why his physique is so much stronger than others.

Inadvertently, he seems to have walked out of a path that is completely different from the original cultivation method of Douluo Dalu.

He could even clearly feel that his vitality was much stronger than that of ordinary soul masters.

In other words, even if he does not become a god, he can live for a long time.

Chen Daochu couldn't help thinking that maybe many years later, his way of cultivation would form a systematic way of body cultivation like other worlds.

Provide a way for those who are born with low spirit power to continue to grow stronger.

At that time, soul power may not necessarily be the mainstream.

Because compared to the soul power system that puts more emphasis on talent, the threshold for body training is lower.

Time passed in a hurry, and he continued to practice until the next morning, when Chen Daochu finished his practice, got down from the bed, and washed his face casually.

He casually picked up a fruit on the table and wiped it, then started to eat it.

With his physique invulnerable to all poisons, he doesn't have to be afraid of being poisoned by others.

Pushing open the stone door, stepping out of the hut, Chen Daochu walked towards the killing field of hell in the city.

Along the way, Chen Daochu saw countless depraved men and women wantonly venting their most primitive desires here.

Killing and desire are eternal scenes in this city.

Countless men and women in scanty clothes were playing poker on the street.

There were also people watching silently with a glass of Bloody Mary in their hands.

And not far from the crazy men and women, a bald man with a machete grinningly chased and killed an old man with a haggard face and a stooped body, but he was killed by the other party in the end.

Scenes like this happen every day.

Madness, depravity, corruption, the most negative words can be used here.

Chen Daochu couldn't help frowning, the atmosphere here made him a little uncomfortable as a newcomer.

However, his psychological quality has long since ceased to be that Xiaobai who would vomit even after killing a person.

This atmosphere did bring him some discomfort, but that was all.

Ignoring these depraved men and women, Chen Daochu went straight towards the killing field of hell.

As Chen Daochu walked, almost everyone's eyes were on him along the way, because in this city with no other colors except black and purple, his image of white clothes and white hair was too eye-catching.

However, with his strength in the Slaughter City, he doesn't have to dress like everyone else just to keep a low profile.

Moreover, he was used to the white robe after wearing it for so many years, and if he changed to another color of clothes, he might not be used to it.

Apart from encountering a few unsightly guys who were casually killed by him along the way, nothing happened.

As they were walking, suddenly, there was some commotion in front of them, at least dozens of people surrounded there, and screams continued to be heard from among them.

"Take it easy for me, don't kill her."

"I've coveted this little girl for a long time."

"It's hard to wait for such an opportunity today. I must taste her taste."

One of them was holding a broad knife, and a big man with an unshaven face opened his mouth and directed at the younger brother beside him.

Chen Daochu didn't want to pay attention to these crap things, and walked forward.

However, with a casual glance, seeing the face of the besieged man made his face change drastically and his mind was shocked.

Her aqua-blue hair was tied into a ponytail, and a pair of beautiful eyes full of enchanting charm revealed traces of exhaustion, making one unable to resist the desire to pity her.

The almost perfect figure, like a ripe peach exuding alluring luster, and the completely different icy temperament from before, are all eye-catching.

Compared with those beautiful women I saw on the street before, she is like a green lotus and white couple who emerge from the mud and are not stained.

The person who was besieged by everyone was Yaoyue who had saved him when Chen Daochu first encountered a life-and-death crisis.

At the beginning, Yaoyue disappeared after saving Chen Daochu. It is said that she left to avoid the marriage arranged by her family, and left Sea Demon City to go inland.

I didn't expect to meet her here.

At this moment, Yaoyue's aura is disordered, many wounds have appeared on her body, and the blue practice clothes on her body are almost completely stained red with blood.

A flawless pretty face was frosty, and the two short swords in her hands were impenetrable by her swing, but there were too many people besieging her.

Moreover, these people are not weak, obviously these people have premeditated.

Under the siege of everyone, Yaoyue is in danger.

She only felt that her body was getting heavier and heavier, and her hands were getting weaker and weaker.

Before that, she had already fought a fierce battle, which caused her strength to drop a lot, otherwise these people would not dare to besiege her.

It is said that two fists are no match for four hands, so Yaoyue couldn't help facing the siege of dozens of people alone, a skinny old man in the crowd saw the opening and slapped Yaoyue's back.

puff~
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yaoyue felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier.

The next moment, Yaoyue slowly fell to the ground.

"Sister Yaoyue!"

Before he had time to think about it, Chen Daochu let out an exclamation, and the Seven Killing Sword suddenly appeared.

Shenhun Yujian was launched, and the Seven Killing Sword turned into a streamer and rushed towards the crowd.

The sword light flew over, and several people in the crowd instantly turned into corpses and fell limply to the ground.

In a daze, Yaoyue seemed to hear someone calling her, glanced hastily, and a figure in white rushed towards her very quickly.

Because Chen Daochu's temperament has changed greatly over the years, Yaoyue didn't recognize Chen Daochu immediately.

After all, in her impression, Chen Daochu was just a boy who had just awakened his martial soul, and even now he is still only a boy under 14 years old.

She never thought that Chen Daochu would come here.

"Did you hallucinate?"

This was what Yaoyue thought a second before she fell.

Several people in the crowd were just about to reach out to Yaoyue who was lying on the ground, but they were instantly beheaded by Chen Daochu's Seven Killing Sword.

The red and blue seven-kill swords were suspended beside Yaoyue who was lying on the ground, and for a while, no one dared to step forward.

"Tmd, kid, how dare you meddle in your own business?"

Seeing that the beauty was about to be obtained, Cheng Yaojin jumped out, and the bald man looked at Chen Daochu with a murderous look on his face.

The bald man and the skinny old man who spoke before seemed to be the leaders.

"Go and kill him!"

While guarding against the Seven Killing Sword, the bald man gave instructions to the younger brothers around him.

He was a little apprehensive about Chen Daochu's strange attack methods in his heart, but looking at Chen Daochu's young face, he didn't think that even if Chen Daochu had some abilities, he couldn't be much stronger.

At the beginning of the dust, he didn't have so many ideas, he just wanted to kill people now.

　Another chapter at [-]:[-] in the morning, good night, brothers

　
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