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Chapter 116 Destiny Arrangement, Don't Follow!
Chapter 116 Destiny Arrangement, Don't Follow!
Logically speaking, Chen Xiaofan shouldn't be so impulsive, the Soul Calling Bell spins at high speed, and with its red body like Luo Tie, it is obviously out of control.
Chen Xiaofan's body was already on the verge of collapse, even though he had a sword energy in his chest during sword practice, it was only hanging for his life and could not restore his body.
He slapped the summoning bell with his withered palm, like a mantis arm acting like a chariot, hitting a stone with an egg.
These days, his body is gradually breaking down, and the feeling of death is faint, but real. Except for Chen Xiaofan who can calm down when he is practicing swords, his heart is often restless.
He originally thought that he could look down on life and death, but as time went by, with the chaos in the academy city, and as the friends around him got closer to him, he found that he cherished his life.
Everyone has a desire to survive, and the end is approaching. He is only 20 years old, he has just experienced the outside world, and he has just started a new life. How could he be willing to die?
The way to save himself is very simple, give up Da Zhuang's life, remove the Soul Calling Bell, and he will survive.
It seems simple, but it is actually more difficult than reaching the sky.
Chen Xiaofan has been practicing sword these days in order to calm his mind, calm his mind, fill his chest with sword energy, and make him feel that he has other ways to survive.
He originally planned that if he still couldn't find a way to save himself in the last day, he would leave the courtyard and stay away from Da Zhuang and the Soul Calling Bell. He was afraid that he couldn't help it, and he was afraid that he would lose consciousness when death struck.
There are many choices in life, and there are many choices when death strikes. Chen Xiaofan is not a saint, he just wants to do something meaningful in his last days.
With his withered hand, he slapped the soul-calling bell. Firstly, he wanted to vent his anger. He felt depressed. These days, he has become a useless person. He can't help him with anything, and the effect of practicing swords is negligible.
The second is that the summoning bell can't be messed up. It obviously wants to run away. If it runs away, Da Zhuang's life will be lost. How can I let it go away when I got it back by exchanging my life for my own life?
Skinny slapped on the Soul Calling Bell, it turned at a high speed and did not shake Chen Xiaofan away, when Skinny didn't touch the Soul Calling Bell, the ancient beasts engraved on the bell were awakened, and the light shone brightly. The summoning bell rushed out.
As the ancient beast engraved on the body of the bell came alive, the speed of the Soul Calling Bell gradually slowed down. When Chen Xiaofan touched the Soul Calling Bell, it had completely stopped.
Chen Xiaofan's body was deficient, but the strength of his seemingly fierce palm was weak.
The red body of the bell gradually faded away, and Chen Xiaofan's anger also dissipated with a palm to vent his anger.
The palm touched the soul-calling bell, and there was still warmth on it, Chen Xiaofan had a feeling in his heart that the soul-calling bell was connected with his flesh and blood, it didn't look like a dead thing, but more like a living little thing.
Chen Xiaofan didn't know that after he fed his whole body's essence and blood to the summoning bell, the bell recognized its owner. He could feel the freshness of the summoning bell, and it was all because the vitality and fresh blood in the bell were all offered by him.
The soul-calling bell calmed down, it stopped spinning and tried to leave, gently stroking the soul-calling bell, Chen Xiaofan's restless mood also became calmer.
But what makes Chen Xiaofan uneasy is that there is still a lot of undigested blood in the summoning bell. When Chen Xiaofan touches the summoning bell, the blood is like a prodigal son who has found his hometown, like a wandering girl who has found a home, and he is about to face him. rushing to his body.
Chen Xiaofan was in a bad mood, he knew that if the blood hidden in the soul calling bell was fed back, Da Zhuang's soul calling would be completely over, and there would be no possibility of rebirth.
He wanted to quickly pull his hand away, but his palm seemed to be stuck to the summoning bell.
Chen Xiaofan's expression changed, he was weak and inseparable from Summoning Soul Bell.
He could feel the Soul Calling Bell jumping for joy, it could sense Chen Xiaofan's condition, and it could also feel the emptiness of his body. As a treasure that recognizes its master, it instinctively didn't want Chen Xiaofan to die, so it fed back with blood, and it wanted to kill Chen Xiaofan's body. Part of the blood was spit out, at least to save the owner's life.
The soul-calling bell was psychic, but it brought Chen Xiaofan great trouble. His chest was surging with sword energy, and the strength of his body surged. However, under the blessing of these forces, his palm still couldn't break free.
Feeling anxious in his heart, Chen Xiaofan already felt part of the blood gushing out, about to pour into his body.
"Damn it, I risked my life to save people, and now you want to return my blood!"
"No! I don't agree!"
Chen Xiaofan was anxious in his heart, he pulled out the rusty sword hidden in the golden cicada with the other hand, swung the long sword, and slashed at his arm stuck to the summoning bell!
With a flash of white light, the long sword swung!
The long sword hung high, if the rusty sword had spirit, it never thought that the first time it drank blood was to kill its master.
No, there is no blood left in Chen Xiaofan's body, Rusty Sword can't drink blood
The long sword of white light shone in the room, slashing towards his arm, Chen Xiaofan brought a sense of ruthlessness!
The bell rang with a crisp sound, like gurgling water or dripping from a clear spring in a mountain.
There was a soft sound from the calling bell, which Chen Xiaofan had never heard before, but he suddenly understood the meaning of the calling bell.
It was preventing Chen Xiaofan from severing his arm, the long sword did not swing down after all, Chen Xiaofan's body was stiff and he lost all his strength, he could feel the blood coming from the Soul Calling Bell, and he could also feel that the Soul Calling Bell was saving him.
A sense of powerlessness rose from his heart, he gave up his life to save Da Zhuang, he spent all his energy to choose life and death, but in the end it turned out to be such a result.
What's more, there is still the remnant soul of Uncle Liu in the Soul Calling Bell, and he is alone in himself. Now that the Soul Calling Bell has saved him, Da Zhuang will die again in front of Uncle Liu.
Chen Xiaofan, why are you so in love?
A real man keeps his word, Chen Xiaofan lives in poverty, but he also understands that he will repay his kindness and keep his word.
After coming to the city of capital academy, he made friends with Da Zhuang sincerely, and had an indissoluble bond with Uncle Liu. He was soft-mouthed after eating other people's food, and short-handed when he took other people's food. Besides, Uncle Liu also left him his sword skills. Even if he doesn't save Da Zhuang, Uncle Liu still has a teacher-student kindness towards him.
In one life, there are many people and things are difficult to choose, but there are always some things that he can decide.
At least in terms of life and death, Chen Xiaofan felt that he could decide, he wanted to be strong and survive!
However, the Summoning Bell recognized its master, forcibly controlled his body, and forcibly fed his blood back to him. As a result, his life and death could not be determined by himself, and he could only be forced to choose under the control of the Soul Summoning Bell!
Fate has always been illusory, Chen Xiaofan didn't believe in it before, but now he wants to survive, but he can't, he wants to die, but he can't.
Fate is an invisible hand that always pushes you or pulls you at critical moments.
But Chen Xiaofan doesn't want to obey!
Sadness came from his heart, and the sword energy in his chest surged as if he heard his call, the sword itself was aloof, and the sword energy was even more so.
If it is unfair, it will be cut, if it is not fair, it will be cut, if it is not satisfied, it will be executed.
The sword energy was surging and rippling, it rushed from Chen Xiaofan's chest to his arm, from his arm to his palm, the invisible energy gushed out, and poured directly into the soul calling bell through Chen Xiaofan's palm.
The blood essence that was about to feed back was directly poured back into the soul calling bell by the sudden impact of the sword energy.
There was a ringing sound from the summoning bell, and this time it sounded more like a scream.
It was sharp and ear-piercing, Chen Xiaofan was beside the Summoning Bell, and was deafened by its sound, almost deaf in both ears.
Chen Xiaofan was so shocked that his consciousness became weak and he became dizzy. He felt dizzy and his consciousness was weak.
At this time, a strange force came from the entire academy city, which was caught in the lingering smell of blood and hidden in the deepest breath.
It is like a poisonous snake looking for the weak-minded people in the city, it is like a wandering wild ghost, it is like an assassin lurking in the dark.
In the courtyard, Chen Xiaofan was weak, he had been held by the sword qi all the time, he still hadn't lost his energy, but now the sword qi came out from his chest to fight against the summoning bell, and he lost all his breath.
Chen Xiaofan, who was already physically weak, couldn't withstand the confrontation between the sword energy and the summoning bell, and the sharp sound of the bell almost made him faint.
The power wafting in the smell of blood happened to find Chen Xiaofan in the courtyard, and it wafted over without making a sound.
Chen Xiaofan's consciousness is weak and defenseless, he can't detect this force.
Chen Xiaofan, whose consciousness was drifting away, suddenly felt that he became light and light, his body seemed to be floating on the water surface, and there were blue waves rippling beside him, so it was very comfortable.
Suddenly, he seemed to be lying on a bed of clouds again, with a breeze blowing beside him, making him feel like he was in a trance.
He seemed to be falling into a gentle village, dreaming endless dreams.
But this wonderful feeling didn't last long, his body fell into the air, the cloud bed under his body disappeared, and he fell from a high altitude.
A strong sense of weightlessness swept over, Chen Xiaofan couldn't open his eyes, let alone wake up from this sense of loss.
Chen Xiaofan has a deep fear of weightlessness, and the source of this matter is that Lao Li and Sun Dahai took him to jump the sixth floor when they saw him for the first time.
After jumping the high wall on the sixth floor, Chen Xiaofan was just an ordinary person at that time, with both knowledge and consciousness.
At that time, after experiencing the baptism of old Li Sunhai jumping off a building twice, he decided in his heart that he would have a higher level in the future, and he would never engage in such tricks.
Now the sense of loss makes his mind clear, but he can't wake up. He feels strange in his heart, and he can't feel his body. His chest is empty, the sword energy is gone, his body is empty, and he is like an empty shell.
The sense of weightlessness gradually dissipated, and he didn't suddenly fall to the ground and fall to pieces.
He landed lightly, as if he had landed on the ground, Chen Xiaofan tried hard to open his eyes, and finally, he woke up.
He was not in the room, and there was no Da Zhuang lying on the bed in front of him.
There was a bloody red in front of my eyes, and the sea and sky were all red.
He stood on the sea level and looked around. There were countless phantom people beside him. They stood on the sea, like seedlings planted in the field.
They closed their eyes tightly, frowning, as if falling into a deep sleep, or falling into a strange state and unable to wake up.
Looking at them, Chen Xiaofan suddenly felt very familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that those standing beside him seemed to be people from the Academy City.
Some of them are college students, some are city residents, and some are unfamiliar faces they have never seen before.
Seeing the bloody redness between the sky and the earth in front of him, and seeing people looking like puppets, Chen Xiaofan felt something was wrong.
(End of this chapter)
Logically speaking, Chen Xiaofan shouldn't be so impulsive, the Soul Calling Bell spins at high speed, and with its red body like Luo Tie, it is obviously out of control.
Chen Xiaofan's body was already on the verge of collapse, even though he had a sword energy in his chest during sword practice, it was only hanging for his life and could not restore his body.
He slapped the summoning bell with his withered palm, like a mantis arm acting like a chariot, hitting a stone with an egg.
These days, his body is gradually breaking down, and the feeling of death is faint, but real. Except for Chen Xiaofan who can calm down when he is practicing swords, his heart is often restless.
He originally thought that he could look down on life and death, but as time went by, with the chaos in the academy city, and as the friends around him got closer to him, he found that he cherished his life.
Everyone has a desire to survive, and the end is approaching. He is only 20 years old, he has just experienced the outside world, and he has just started a new life. How could he be willing to die?
The way to save himself is very simple, give up Da Zhuang's life, remove the Soul Calling Bell, and he will survive.
It seems simple, but it is actually more difficult than reaching the sky.
Chen Xiaofan has been practicing sword these days in order to calm his mind, calm his mind, fill his chest with sword energy, and make him feel that he has other ways to survive.
He originally planned that if he still couldn't find a way to save himself in the last day, he would leave the courtyard and stay away from Da Zhuang and the Soul Calling Bell. He was afraid that he couldn't help it, and he was afraid that he would lose consciousness when death struck.
There are many choices in life, and there are many choices when death strikes. Chen Xiaofan is not a saint, he just wants to do something meaningful in his last days.
With his withered hand, he slapped the soul-calling bell. Firstly, he wanted to vent his anger. He felt depressed. These days, he has become a useless person. He can't help him with anything, and the effect of practicing swords is negligible.
The second is that the summoning bell can't be messed up. It obviously wants to run away. If it runs away, Da Zhuang's life will be lost. How can I let it go away when I got it back by exchanging my life for my own life?
Skinny slapped on the Soul Calling Bell, it turned at a high speed and did not shake Chen Xiaofan away, when Skinny didn't touch the Soul Calling Bell, the ancient beasts engraved on the bell were awakened, and the light shone brightly. The summoning bell rushed out.
As the ancient beast engraved on the body of the bell came alive, the speed of the Soul Calling Bell gradually slowed down. When Chen Xiaofan touched the Soul Calling Bell, it had completely stopped.
Chen Xiaofan's body was deficient, but the strength of his seemingly fierce palm was weak.
The red body of the bell gradually faded away, and Chen Xiaofan's anger also dissipated with a palm to vent his anger.
The palm touched the soul-calling bell, and there was still warmth on it, Chen Xiaofan had a feeling in his heart that the soul-calling bell was connected with his flesh and blood, it didn't look like a dead thing, but more like a living little thing.
Chen Xiaofan didn't know that after he fed his whole body's essence and blood to the summoning bell, the bell recognized its owner. He could feel the freshness of the summoning bell, and it was all because the vitality and fresh blood in the bell were all offered by him.
The soul-calling bell calmed down, it stopped spinning and tried to leave, gently stroking the soul-calling bell, Chen Xiaofan's restless mood also became calmer.
But what makes Chen Xiaofan uneasy is that there is still a lot of undigested blood in the summoning bell. When Chen Xiaofan touches the summoning bell, the blood is like a prodigal son who has found his hometown, like a wandering girl who has found a home, and he is about to face him. rushing to his body.
Chen Xiaofan was in a bad mood, he knew that if the blood hidden in the soul calling bell was fed back, Da Zhuang's soul calling would be completely over, and there would be no possibility of rebirth.
He wanted to quickly pull his hand away, but his palm seemed to be stuck to the summoning bell.
Chen Xiaofan's expression changed, he was weak and inseparable from Summoning Soul Bell.
He could feel the Soul Calling Bell jumping for joy, it could sense Chen Xiaofan's condition, and it could also feel the emptiness of his body. As a treasure that recognizes its master, it instinctively didn't want Chen Xiaofan to die, so it fed back with blood, and it wanted to kill Chen Xiaofan's body. Part of the blood was spit out, at least to save the owner's life.
The soul-calling bell was psychic, but it brought Chen Xiaofan great trouble. His chest was surging with sword energy, and the strength of his body surged. However, under the blessing of these forces, his palm still couldn't break free.
Feeling anxious in his heart, Chen Xiaofan already felt part of the blood gushing out, about to pour into his body.
"Damn it, I risked my life to save people, and now you want to return my blood!"
"No! I don't agree!"
Chen Xiaofan was anxious in his heart, he pulled out the rusty sword hidden in the golden cicada with the other hand, swung the long sword, and slashed at his arm stuck to the summoning bell!
With a flash of white light, the long sword swung!
The long sword hung high, if the rusty sword had spirit, it never thought that the first time it drank blood was to kill its master.
No, there is no blood left in Chen Xiaofan's body, Rusty Sword can't drink blood
The long sword of white light shone in the room, slashing towards his arm, Chen Xiaofan brought a sense of ruthlessness!
The bell rang with a crisp sound, like gurgling water or dripping from a clear spring in a mountain.
There was a soft sound from the calling bell, which Chen Xiaofan had never heard before, but he suddenly understood the meaning of the calling bell.
It was preventing Chen Xiaofan from severing his arm, the long sword did not swing down after all, Chen Xiaofan's body was stiff and he lost all his strength, he could feel the blood coming from the Soul Calling Bell, and he could also feel that the Soul Calling Bell was saving him.
A sense of powerlessness rose from his heart, he gave up his life to save Da Zhuang, he spent all his energy to choose life and death, but in the end it turned out to be such a result.
What's more, there is still the remnant soul of Uncle Liu in the Soul Calling Bell, and he is alone in himself. Now that the Soul Calling Bell has saved him, Da Zhuang will die again in front of Uncle Liu.
Chen Xiaofan, why are you so in love?
A real man keeps his word, Chen Xiaofan lives in poverty, but he also understands that he will repay his kindness and keep his word.
After coming to the city of capital academy, he made friends with Da Zhuang sincerely, and had an indissoluble bond with Uncle Liu. He was soft-mouthed after eating other people's food, and short-handed when he took other people's food. Besides, Uncle Liu also left him his sword skills. Even if he doesn't save Da Zhuang, Uncle Liu still has a teacher-student kindness towards him.
In one life, there are many people and things are difficult to choose, but there are always some things that he can decide.
At least in terms of life and death, Chen Xiaofan felt that he could decide, he wanted to be strong and survive!
However, the Summoning Bell recognized its master, forcibly controlled his body, and forcibly fed his blood back to him. As a result, his life and death could not be determined by himself, and he could only be forced to choose under the control of the Soul Summoning Bell!
Fate has always been illusory, Chen Xiaofan didn't believe in it before, but now he wants to survive, but he can't, he wants to die, but he can't.
Fate is an invisible hand that always pushes you or pulls you at critical moments.
But Chen Xiaofan doesn't want to obey!
Sadness came from his heart, and the sword energy in his chest surged as if he heard his call, the sword itself was aloof, and the sword energy was even more so.
If it is unfair, it will be cut, if it is not fair, it will be cut, if it is not satisfied, it will be executed.
The sword energy was surging and rippling, it rushed from Chen Xiaofan's chest to his arm, from his arm to his palm, the invisible energy gushed out, and poured directly into the soul calling bell through Chen Xiaofan's palm.
The blood essence that was about to feed back was directly poured back into the soul calling bell by the sudden impact of the sword energy.
There was a ringing sound from the summoning bell, and this time it sounded more like a scream.
It was sharp and ear-piercing, Chen Xiaofan was beside the Summoning Bell, and was deafened by its sound, almost deaf in both ears.
Chen Xiaofan was so shocked that his consciousness became weak and he became dizzy. He felt dizzy and his consciousness was weak.
At this time, a strange force came from the entire academy city, which was caught in the lingering smell of blood and hidden in the deepest breath.
It is like a poisonous snake looking for the weak-minded people in the city, it is like a wandering wild ghost, it is like an assassin lurking in the dark.
In the courtyard, Chen Xiaofan was weak, he had been held by the sword qi all the time, he still hadn't lost his energy, but now the sword qi came out from his chest to fight against the summoning bell, and he lost all his breath.
Chen Xiaofan, who was already physically weak, couldn't withstand the confrontation between the sword energy and the summoning bell, and the sharp sound of the bell almost made him faint.
The power wafting in the smell of blood happened to find Chen Xiaofan in the courtyard, and it wafted over without making a sound.
Chen Xiaofan's consciousness is weak and defenseless, he can't detect this force.
Chen Xiaofan, whose consciousness was drifting away, suddenly felt that he became light and light, his body seemed to be floating on the water surface, and there were blue waves rippling beside him, so it was very comfortable.
Suddenly, he seemed to be lying on a bed of clouds again, with a breeze blowing beside him, making him feel like he was in a trance.
He seemed to be falling into a gentle village, dreaming endless dreams.
But this wonderful feeling didn't last long, his body fell into the air, the cloud bed under his body disappeared, and he fell from a high altitude.
A strong sense of weightlessness swept over, Chen Xiaofan couldn't open his eyes, let alone wake up from this sense of loss.
Chen Xiaofan has a deep fear of weightlessness, and the source of this matter is that Lao Li and Sun Dahai took him to jump the sixth floor when they saw him for the first time.
After jumping the high wall on the sixth floor, Chen Xiaofan was just an ordinary person at that time, with both knowledge and consciousness.
At that time, after experiencing the baptism of old Li Sunhai jumping off a building twice, he decided in his heart that he would have a higher level in the future, and he would never engage in such tricks.
Now the sense of loss makes his mind clear, but he can't wake up. He feels strange in his heart, and he can't feel his body. His chest is empty, the sword energy is gone, his body is empty, and he is like an empty shell.
The sense of weightlessness gradually dissipated, and he didn't suddenly fall to the ground and fall to pieces.
He landed lightly, as if he had landed on the ground, Chen Xiaofan tried hard to open his eyes, and finally, he woke up.
He was not in the room, and there was no Da Zhuang lying on the bed in front of him.
There was a bloody red in front of my eyes, and the sea and sky were all red.
He stood on the sea level and looked around. There were countless phantom people beside him. They stood on the sea, like seedlings planted in the field.
They closed their eyes tightly, frowning, as if falling into a deep sleep, or falling into a strange state and unable to wake up.
Looking at them, Chen Xiaofan suddenly felt very familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that those standing beside him seemed to be people from the Academy City.
Some of them are college students, some are city residents, and some are unfamiliar faces they have never seen before.
Seeing the bloody redness between the sky and the earth in front of him, and seeing people looking like puppets, Chen Xiaofan felt something was wrong.
(End of this chapter)
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