bantayden Chapter 167
Chapter 167
14th year of Voling, August 17.
Thirty miles away from Dragon City, in the mountains of the mountains.
On the ground, there were about a dozen broken corpses.
At this moment, the demon Cangxue held the double knife of wind cut and flowing frost, approaching the last pawn step by step.
“The king… Miss Wang Zhi, you… You…”
Zhang Qingrong’s hands holding the steel knife couldn’t stop trembling.
Looking at the girl in red who was full of rich blood, the man with a pair of terrified eyes squirmed in his throat and swallowed his saliva wildly.
The demon Cangxue waved a knife with an expressionless face.
In the sonorous sound, a blood-colored knife qi was sent.
Zhang Qingrong’s pupils shrank suddenly, turned around and pulled out his legs and ran.
The knife gas swept by.
Zhang Qingrong, who was fleeing, suddenly fell to the ground with his upper body, and his lower body ran forward several steps due to inertia before staggering and falling.
The man threw away the steel knife, crawled his upper body, and climbed forward little by little.
Scarlet flesh and blood, bloody intestines, dragged a long sticky mark on the ground.
The demon cangxue stepped on the shocking traces and came to the man’s side.
Then he stepped heavily on the man’s back.
“It’s a pity, you’ll never see your chimney again~”
Demon Cangxue’s right arm was raised high to the wind.
The man with his face buried in the loess kept repeating three words.
“I’m
sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry~” I don’t know if I’m apologizing to the girl, or to apologizing to the daughter who is destined to be insulted by guests in this life and has a high probability of dying tragically in the Qinglou.
Oh~
The narrow knife fell.
Heads roll on the ground.
The blood spread out like a splattered mist.
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At dusk.
The magical snow that chased the escaped pawns all day came to a stream.
Untie the double knife hanging from the waist.
Insert the double knife X-shaped cross into the grass, and the magic snow slowly walks into the stream.
The clear stream water instantly fainted a large area of blood red, like a brilliant sunset in the sky.
Footsteps come from far and near.
The girl didn’t care, buried her face in the stream, and purred and spat bubbles.
“Girl, Zhao Heng succeeded.”
“Yan Shisong died a miserable death.”
The girl who straightened up wiped her face, and then turned her head sideways while cleaning the blood stains on the green silk while looking at the pig emperor standing by the stream.
Asked, “What about Zhao Heng?” The
Pig Emperor: “Died even worse.”
“Very good.”
Pig Emperor: “Girl, now that the revenge has been revenged, let’s go back.” The
girl said lightly: “You go back by yourself, I want to go to Changliu Village.” ”
Pig Emperor: “Uncle Mo and Brother Xuan accompany you.” Girl
: “No. Pig
Emperor: “I must use it, otherwise I will go back by myself, and the South Candle will pick my skin and cramp.”
“I don’t want to be the best in the middle.”
“Of course, this emperor is not afraid of Nan Candle, but he is not worried about you alone.”
The girl’s blood pupils narrowed slightly: “You really don’t go back?” The
Pig Emperor nodded.
The girl who washed her bloodstained body walked up to the stream.
Pull up the wind cut and unsheath the sharp.
The blade as thin as a cicada’s wing reached the neck.
“Either roll back by yourself or carry my head back!”
The pig queen was at a loss.
“Girl, do you hate me so much?”
The demonic snow suddenly exerted its strength, and the bloody blade was slightly embedded in the skin.
Looking at the red color, the pig emperor hurriedly said: “Don’t don’t, I’ll go, I can’t go~”
Finally glanced at the girl.
The pig emperor said softly: “When I am not around, I must protect myself.”
Looking at the behemoth body that was gradually moving away, Demon Cangxue couldn’t help but sigh lightly.
“Uncle Pig Emperor, I don’t hate you.”
“I’m just afraid that if I go back with you, Nan Candle will see the clue.”
“I am for Cangxue, not Cangxue.”
“Nan Candle will kill me~”
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sure that the pig emperor is really gone, the uneasy demon Cangxue also deliberately cleared and concealed his own breath.
Willow head on the moon.
The girl who dried her clothes with real qi continued to hunt down the deserters.
Sixty or seventy thousand deserters, how can it take a long time to kill completely.
And after that?
After that, it was to kill the entire Wei state.
Kill him and kill this rotten world.
In the moonlight like frost and snow, the demonic snow follows the breath, stepping on the canopy of the tree, and jumping is ten zhang.
On the ground, the girl’s long figure suddenly froze.
Raise your arms and pull your sleeves open.
But I saw that on the crystal jade skin, a dense layer of goosebumps appeared at some point.
So that the soft fluff stands upside down, like a silver needle.
Frightened, the demonic snow quickly looked around.
“What’s going on with this strong sense of life and death crisis?!”
The four fields are quiet, and the black behemoth silhouette of thousands of peaks is like a silent ancient giant.
The girl with a numb scalp seemed to have thought of something and suddenly looked up at the night sky.
Under the blue underworld, a terrifying blade fell silently and went straight to the world.
“This is … Heavenly Dao Falling Sword?! ”
Four large-scale resurrections of the dead.
Burning immortal blood, he slaughtered more than 780,000 soldiers with the combat power of heaven and man.
Several times against the sky, the heavenly path fell to the knife as expected.
I just didn’t expect it to be so sudden, so fast.
As time passed, the terrifying blade that seemed to split the human world fell faster and faster.
Rubbing violently with the air, billowing black smoke and roaring red flames are produced.
The blade has not yet fallen.
There is already a fierce hunt, and the wind is like a heavenly press.
The earth roared under direct pressure, and the demonic snow that pressed was full of bones.
Creepy, the demon Cangxue suddenly remembered the old willow advice.
“Wind cut, flowing frost is not in hand, do not open the killing ring~
” “If I guessed correctly, the double knife killing should not be stained with cause and effect, after all, it is forged by the South Candle Dragon Scale.”
“This Heavenly Dao falling sword should be the rebellion of the dead four times.”
At a critical moment of life and death, the demonic snow pulled out the sword and unsheathed it.
Hold the right arm of the wind cut high and raise it back.
Then it was thrown abruptly.
Under the moon.
The majestic heavenly blade fell violently.
The bloody wind cut upwards.
Bang.
The world is like a blazing sun.
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I don’t know how long has passed.
The Huanghuang Shenhua gradually dissipated.
The rolling mountains were razed to the ground.
Above the scorched earth, the bloody girl slowly opened her eyes.
Two sparkling golden pupils are breathtaking.
“Finally… The control of this body finally belongs to me! Golden
Pupil Cangxue got up, looked at the blood-covered palms, and the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but hook a happy arc.
“The iniquity created by human nature and demonic nature is caused by…” The
divine snow with a numb scalp suddenly looked up.
Under the heavenly dome, another heavenly blade fell.
“Second drop knife?!”
“Make no mistake!”
Gong ~
pull out the flowing cream.
Divine Cangxue learned the appearance of demonic Cangxue and threw the flowing frost out of the world.
One fall, one liter.
The second round of the blazing sun blooms high in the sky.
Its light is so blazing and dazzling that it can still be clearly seen from thousands of miles away.
When the mighty heavenly power falls like the sea.
Divine Cang Xue muttered: “My life rests~”
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Fu Ling fourteenth year, August eighteen.
The sun rises.
The mountain range, which was affected by the falling sword of the Heavenly Dao and thus annihilated, rose up in a rumbling sound.
Birds and beasts, grass and rivers, etc., which were destroyed by terrifying energy, were slowly reborn and restored to their original state.
In the newborn grass, the girl in red lay quietly and flat.
August 19.
August 20.
August 21.
Time passes day by day.
The girl never woke up.
No one knows if she is dead or alive.
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Ps: Around nine o’clock at two more, the new January, ask for gifts, the last thirty or forty thousand climax left in the Cangxue chapter, and the peace chapter will be arranged immediately.