Yue Xiaochan came to kill people in anger, not bragging.No matter you are a Taoist or something, you can't break through this kind of monster's full-strength attack when you are seriously injured and escaped.
A jade Xiao seemed to pass through the space gently, Xiao Kong choked, crying and complaining.
But the two of Xinyi Sects felt as if they saw the terrifying color of death, and they were shocked.
Why are there so many monsters in the world?
This Xiao Dazhi is as clumsy as it is slow, as it is really fast, and he breaks through the air with his sound, revealing a dark shadow in the darkness of the night. Even the space around him is locked tightly by this blow. Could it be that Xue Qingqiu's personal strength?
There was no room for thinking at this moment, and the two of them could only strive to break the Xiao blockade.
choke!As soon as the ground sounded, Yue Xiaochan floated backwards, and the space blocked shattered, but this gentle blow finally prevented the already injured two people from escaping half a step away.
The sword light caught up from behind without hesitation and penetrated the vests of the two.
Yu Xiao put away and changed into a short sword that came from somewhere. He gently stroked his throat, bringing up two bright blood flowers, blooming in the night, extremely sad and beautiful.
The two strong men at the peak of the Xinyi Sect fell under the combined attack of the three strongest men in the younger generation of Zhengyi Sect when they escaped seriously, as if they were announcing the alternation of a certain era.
Feng Lieyang stopped his sword and looked at the elves under the moon in front of him.
It was not only Mu Jianli who made progress, but Yue Xiaochan didn't rest. The only one who stood still seemed to be himself.
As figures came, all of our allies arrived. Looking at the corpses on the ground, Yulin sighed: Although there was a gap between them and what they expected, they finally completed the task, which was better than expected.You guys are really amazing.
Zhuo Qingqing and others were also here behind Yue Xiaochan. Several girls looked at the corpses on the ground, but they had no joy in killing the strong man. Instead, they were very angry: Why are there only two Ah?What about the promised many dead soldiers in the imperial court?
Mu Jianli frowned and said: It depends on your uneasyness. What happened?
Yue Xiaochan was about to answer, but suddenly a shocking explosion came from the woods when she came, and then it was like thousands of ghosts crying, and the souls of wronged people were rising. The shrill wailing sounds resounded through people's eardrums, piercing the soul deep, making people almost crazy.
With Mu Jianli's coldness, she couldn't help but suddenly changed her expression: What is this!
Yue Xiaochan looked back at the road he came, and the mist in the depths of the forest was heavy, and nothing could be seen in the heavy rain.She bit her lower lip and whispered: You're not afraid of death, come with me.
…………
Xie Changsheng was bleeding from his seven orifices and ran away in panic, without even the courage to look back.
He never thought there was such a terrible little girl in the world.
No, that's not a little girl, that's a monster!
In Baili Forest, nearly 30,000 dementia were trapped by a little girl and died of her unique aura. No one could move, and no one could even breathe.
Everyone can only see nothingness, no color, no existence, only the deepest night, the most chaotic space, the vast silence and desolation, which makes people want to go crazy when they look at it.
Countless magic sounds that are unknown do not penetrate directly into your brain and reach the soul. The chaotic noise and demonic whispers make people irritable, angry, violent, just want to tear everything apart, just want to kill as much as possible, just want to indulge in intercourse, and even want to tear off your flesh and blood inch by inch, so that you can vent your depression and pain at this time.
He couldn't see or hear, but Xie Changsheng knew that he had lost his soul connection with all the dementia.
I wonder if these dementia people have picked up their souls, or have been in deeper depravity, killing each other into demons.
He felt that his soul was torn apart, but fortunately he was connected with his own soul and took responsibility for each other. The soul body of the war puppet was countless hybrids tens of thousands of years ago. Although he did not have unified intelligence, he was extremely powerful and could bear it for a while.
But Xie Changsheng knew that it would be impossible to bear this passively for long, and he had to break this terrifying space as quickly as possible.
Xie Changsheng used all his strength and devoted all his secret techniques to resonate with the soul of the war puppet, and issued the strongest soul impact.
As if he heard a muffled groan in the air, Xie Changsheng briefly saw the scene in front of him.
It was still the woods where I was ambushing. More than 30,000 dementiamen tear each other, chopping and killing each other, venting the most primitive violence and madness. There was blood everywhere, and there was scarlet light in my eyes.
There was a cloud of mist floating in the air, with a woman floating in the fog, with slender figures and long hair hanging down legs. Just looking at this image, it was really beautiful.
But there seemed to be a faint divine light on his body through the mist.
The light was like the space I had fallen into before, the deepest night, so deadly that it was creepy.
Xie Changsheng dared not face it. His final outbreak had already broken his spiritual connection with the war puppet. His brain was in pain and his soul was like a torn pain. He knew that the woman was also hit and could not deal with him for a short time. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he rushed out of the forest like crazy, and never wanted to see the woman's dead and deserted eyes again.
It was not until he rushed out and ran with his head in his arms that he suddenly remembered... Isn't his enemy a little girl?Who is that woman?
Ah!!!Just thinking about it this way, my headache is about to break and my soul is about to break.Xie Changsheng hugged his head and ran away frantically, never daring to look back.
The woman's dead eyes also retracted from his back and fell quietly on the battle doll in front of her.
Zhan Ou's eyes were also flashing lightly and darkly.
Both sides were damaged in the soul hedging just now.
If this ancient remnant soul really had a unified consciousness, it would probably feel extremely shocked. The woman's soul alone actually broke through the incompleteness of more than 30,000 people at the same time, and forced it to cut off its relationship with the soul host.
If it is conscious, it may have another secret technique to counterattack, but it has no consciousness. It only has the most negative instinct hybridization, and uses the direct routine of soul impact to constantly collide and impact the woman's thoughts.
Then it can't hit.This ancient soul has absorbed many negative souls from people. After seeing the light of heaven again, it has absorbed more than 30,000, but it can't beat this woman in total!
The soul body formed by all kinds of negative souls was shaking under the wave after wave of attack by the woman, as if there were signs of dissipation from heaven and earth.
The light in Zhan Ou's eyes became dimmer and dimmer, and it continued to flash for a while, and suddenly moved.
It actually ran over and used the physical power of this magical machine to hit the image of the woman floating in the air with one punch.
This battle puppet created by Xie Changsheng's lifelong power is comparable to Dongxu. The biggest flaw is that it lacks the control of its master, only the most instinctive destructive fighting spirit and power, no skills to exert power, no combat means and agility.
But it seems that the woman doesn't.
She raised her hand a little clumsyly to respond.
There was a shocking explosion, and two amazing forces collided with each other. Both sides threw themselves into the air, and they were thrown away like a kite, like a broken string, and they fell into unknown places.
At the collision point, some messy parts were scattered in the air, and countless broken souls scattered out, screaming and crying in all kinds of ghosts.
This is the voice Yue Xiaochan and the others heard.
The ghost cried for a while, as if he slowly realized that his original owner was still there. He slowly found his master's home, and each of them floated into the minds of more than 30,000 dementia people who were crazy.
The violent and messy tearing attacks like hell slowly subsided, leaving only the forests full of unconscious people, no one bandaged the injured parts, and blood flowed, forming a bloody river under the heavy rain.
No one would notice that in the mid-air of the collision, there was a bloodline slowly drifting in the wind and disappeared quickly in the heavy rain.
The war puppet has no blood, it may only be the woman's blood.
A jade Xiao seemed to pass through the space gently, Xiao Kong choked, crying and complaining.
But the two of Xinyi Sects felt as if they saw the terrifying color of death, and they were shocked.
Why are there so many monsters in the world?
This Xiao Dazhi is as clumsy as it is slow, as it is really fast, and he breaks through the air with his sound, revealing a dark shadow in the darkness of the night. Even the space around him is locked tightly by this blow. Could it be that Xue Qingqiu's personal strength?
There was no room for thinking at this moment, and the two of them could only strive to break the Xiao blockade.
choke!As soon as the ground sounded, Yue Xiaochan floated backwards, and the space blocked shattered, but this gentle blow finally prevented the already injured two people from escaping half a step away.
The sword light caught up from behind without hesitation and penetrated the vests of the two.
Yu Xiao put away and changed into a short sword that came from somewhere. He gently stroked his throat, bringing up two bright blood flowers, blooming in the night, extremely sad and beautiful.
The two strong men at the peak of the Xinyi Sect fell under the combined attack of the three strongest men in the younger generation of Zhengyi Sect when they escaped seriously, as if they were announcing the alternation of a certain era.
Feng Lieyang stopped his sword and looked at the elves under the moon in front of him.
It was not only Mu Jianli who made progress, but Yue Xiaochan didn't rest. The only one who stood still seemed to be himself.
As figures came, all of our allies arrived. Looking at the corpses on the ground, Yulin sighed: Although there was a gap between them and what they expected, they finally completed the task, which was better than expected.You guys are really amazing.
Zhuo Qingqing and others were also here behind Yue Xiaochan. Several girls looked at the corpses on the ground, but they had no joy in killing the strong man. Instead, they were very angry: Why are there only two Ah?What about the promised many dead soldiers in the imperial court?
Mu Jianli frowned and said: It depends on your uneasyness. What happened?
Yue Xiaochan was about to answer, but suddenly a shocking explosion came from the woods when she came, and then it was like thousands of ghosts crying, and the souls of wronged people were rising. The shrill wailing sounds resounded through people's eardrums, piercing the soul deep, making people almost crazy.
With Mu Jianli's coldness, she couldn't help but suddenly changed her expression: What is this!
Yue Xiaochan looked back at the road he came, and the mist in the depths of the forest was heavy, and nothing could be seen in the heavy rain.She bit her lower lip and whispered: You're not afraid of death, come with me.
…………
Xie Changsheng was bleeding from his seven orifices and ran away in panic, without even the courage to look back.
He never thought there was such a terrible little girl in the world.
No, that's not a little girl, that's a monster!
In Baili Forest, nearly 30,000 dementia were trapped by a little girl and died of her unique aura. No one could move, and no one could even breathe.
Everyone can only see nothingness, no color, no existence, only the deepest night, the most chaotic space, the vast silence and desolation, which makes people want to go crazy when they look at it.
Countless magic sounds that are unknown do not penetrate directly into your brain and reach the soul. The chaotic noise and demonic whispers make people irritable, angry, violent, just want to tear everything apart, just want to kill as much as possible, just want to indulge in intercourse, and even want to tear off your flesh and blood inch by inch, so that you can vent your depression and pain at this time.
He couldn't see or hear, but Xie Changsheng knew that he had lost his soul connection with all the dementia.
I wonder if these dementia people have picked up their souls, or have been in deeper depravity, killing each other into demons.
He felt that his soul was torn apart, but fortunately he was connected with his own soul and took responsibility for each other. The soul body of the war puppet was countless hybrids tens of thousands of years ago. Although he did not have unified intelligence, he was extremely powerful and could bear it for a while.
But Xie Changsheng knew that it would be impossible to bear this passively for long, and he had to break this terrifying space as quickly as possible.
Xie Changsheng used all his strength and devoted all his secret techniques to resonate with the soul of the war puppet, and issued the strongest soul impact.
As if he heard a muffled groan in the air, Xie Changsheng briefly saw the scene in front of him.
It was still the woods where I was ambushing. More than 30,000 dementiamen tear each other, chopping and killing each other, venting the most primitive violence and madness. There was blood everywhere, and there was scarlet light in my eyes.
There was a cloud of mist floating in the air, with a woman floating in the fog, with slender figures and long hair hanging down legs. Just looking at this image, it was really beautiful.
But there seemed to be a faint divine light on his body through the mist.
The light was like the space I had fallen into before, the deepest night, so deadly that it was creepy.
Xie Changsheng dared not face it. His final outbreak had already broken his spiritual connection with the war puppet. His brain was in pain and his soul was like a torn pain. He knew that the woman was also hit and could not deal with him for a short time. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he rushed out of the forest like crazy, and never wanted to see the woman's dead and deserted eyes again.
It was not until he rushed out and ran with his head in his arms that he suddenly remembered... Isn't his enemy a little girl?Who is that woman?
Ah!!!Just thinking about it this way, my headache is about to break and my soul is about to break.Xie Changsheng hugged his head and ran away frantically, never daring to look back.
The woman's dead eyes also retracted from his back and fell quietly on the battle doll in front of her.
Zhan Ou's eyes were also flashing lightly and darkly.
Both sides were damaged in the soul hedging just now.
If this ancient remnant soul really had a unified consciousness, it would probably feel extremely shocked. The woman's soul alone actually broke through the incompleteness of more than 30,000 people at the same time, and forced it to cut off its relationship with the soul host.
If it is conscious, it may have another secret technique to counterattack, but it has no consciousness. It only has the most negative instinct hybridization, and uses the direct routine of soul impact to constantly collide and impact the woman's thoughts.
Then it can't hit.This ancient soul has absorbed many negative souls from people. After seeing the light of heaven again, it has absorbed more than 30,000, but it can't beat this woman in total!
The soul body formed by all kinds of negative souls was shaking under the wave after wave of attack by the woman, as if there were signs of dissipation from heaven and earth.
The light in Zhan Ou's eyes became dimmer and dimmer, and it continued to flash for a while, and suddenly moved.
It actually ran over and used the physical power of this magical machine to hit the image of the woman floating in the air with one punch.
This battle puppet created by Xie Changsheng's lifelong power is comparable to Dongxu. The biggest flaw is that it lacks the control of its master, only the most instinctive destructive fighting spirit and power, no skills to exert power, no combat means and agility.
But it seems that the woman doesn't.
She raised her hand a little clumsyly to respond.
There was a shocking explosion, and two amazing forces collided with each other. Both sides threw themselves into the air, and they were thrown away like a kite, like a broken string, and they fell into unknown places.
At the collision point, some messy parts were scattered in the air, and countless broken souls scattered out, screaming and crying in all kinds of ghosts.
This is the voice Yue Xiaochan and the others heard.
The ghost cried for a while, as if he slowly realized that his original owner was still there. He slowly found his master's home, and each of them floated into the minds of more than 30,000 dementia people who were crazy.
The violent and messy tearing attacks like hell slowly subsided, leaving only the forests full of unconscious people, no one bandaged the injured parts, and blood flowed, forming a bloody river under the heavy rain.
No one would notice that in the mid-air of the collision, there was a bloodline slowly drifting in the wind and disappeared quickly in the heavy rain.
The war puppet has no blood, it may only be the woman's blood.
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