9400. Chapter 9400 Endless Killing 3

"Are you surprised? Fortunately, I didn't die, otherwise I wouldn't have known that you were such a selfish and cruel person. I thought you wanted revenge because you were persecuted by your seniors, so I was very concerned about what happened to you. Sympathy. But now, I only hate you. A cruel person like you does not deserve to live in this world."

The blood girl glanced at the resentful souls hovering in the air and sneered: "So, you know? But so what, do you think you can escape from my grasp? Corpse slaves!" The voice accompanying her words As it fell, the spliced ​​corpse suddenly appeared in Leng Xuan's sight.

"Corpse slave, kill him for me." The blood girl gave the order coldly.

Hearing this, the corpse slave immediately took stiff steps and walked towards Leng Xuan step by step.

"Leng Xuan!"

"Senior, don't worry, leave it to me to handle it." After saying this, Leng Xuan pointed his toes and moved his body instantly. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the corpse slave. The steel fist was raised slightly, the rich and powerful power of death was injected crazily, and it was struck out with indomitable momentum.

"Bang!" Amidst the loud noise, Leng Xuan's steel fist landed firmly on the corpse slave's chest.

However, what surprised Leng Xuan was that the corpse slave's body was as stable as a rock and stood motionless. His punch was more than 10,000 kilograms in strength. Even a strong person in life and death would not be able to resist his steel fist. However, the corpse slave in front of him did it.

"Leng Xuan, be careful of the hostility in his body." Zhong Ping from behind quickly reminded him.

However, as soon as his words came out, before Leng Xuan could react, he felt a surge of power, like a huge wave, hitting him hard.

Suddenly, he felt pain all over his body, and his body was hit high and flew away.

"This guy..." Leng Xuan was secretly horrified.

"Tens of thousands of years of violence have been condensed in his body. If it breaks out, even the strongest of life and death may not be his opponent." Zhong Ping said solemnly, "If you want to break his body, you must first remove the energy from his body. Violence."

Leng Xuan frowned slightly. This is easy to say, but not so easy to do. Zhong Ping spent so many years but could not completely eliminate his anger and could only store it through special means. If he can't even do it, how can he do it himself.

What's more, the corpse slave's body contains tens of thousands of years of violence.

At this moment, the corpse slave was approaching him step by step. With lightning flashing in his mind, Leng Xuan raised his eyes and looked at the blood girl in mid-air. Suddenly, he flashed and rushed straight towards the corpse slave. However, when he was about to reach the corpse slave, he suddenly changed direction, flew up suddenly, and locked his target on the blood girl.

Seeing his actions, the blood girl sneered and said: "Corpse slave, stop him!"

However, the corpse slave stood there blankly, as if he did not hear her order. Seeing this, the blood girl's expression changed slightly, and she shouted loudly: "Corpse slave, stop him!" However, the corpse slave still did not move, as if he had not heard her order.

While she was giving the order, Leng Xuan dodged a few times and rushed in front of her.

"Get off here!" With a loud shout, the powerful power of death suddenly poured out crazily and converged on his steel fist. Seeing the rapidly enlarging fist in her pupils, the blood girl quickly raised her palms to face his attack.

"boom!"