Chapter 379 Suicide


Chapter 379 Suicide

The roaring sound suddenly stopped, Yougui Lang looked at Bai Lian blankly, unable to say a word.

Under the ghost's face, the hostility was deep. Erhehe looked sideways at Balian: "You bragging little thing, you can't even break my formation. Do you really think you can defeat it with Yin Jade?" Can I take it down?”

“He can’t take you down, what about me?”

With a cold voice, a tall and slender figure left the dusk and walked slowly.

The person's pure white clothes were stained with the coldness of the snow, the thin ribbon and the lingering black hair were fluttering in the wind. The elegant and elegant face was calm and beautiful, and the light was hazy, faintly shining on her eyes. There was a hint of coldness in his dark eyes.

"Taixuanzong...Miss Su Jing?!"

Everyone exclaimed, shocked and excited at the same time.

The arrival of the second river in the demon world is nothing more than a shadow of uneasiness in everyone's mind. Even though he has not really taken action against them, once the six rivers in the demon world appear in the world, there will definitely be a sea of ​​blood. Fishy wind, hell on earth.

Seeing Su Jing appear gave them more confidence and security for this battle.

Ying Xiu looked at Su Jing with a complex expression, but found that there was no him in her eyes at all. Those cold eyes like ice and snow were actually as deep and calm as he could see at a glance.

I can no longer find even the slightest trace of familiarity in my memory.

This feeling of emptiness makes people feel hard to make up for it. It is clear that they only have disdain and disgust for her. Why do they feel hollow and sour in their hearts when they meet again.

"It's you?" Erhe's voice was slightly shocked when he saw Su Jing walking out of Fang Geyu's carriage.

Suddenly, the earth shook violently, and the four white bones under his feet were all broken and shattered. In the rapid shadow of sword light, the incomplete broken bone patterns were completely destroyed, and the array of light was instantly shattered.

Everyone looked in the direction of Su Jing in amazement.

Her waist was cut with love, and she didn’t know when the sheath was empty.

Erhe snorted coldly, suddenly raised his hand, and clamped the speeding sword of love between his two fingers. The edge of the sword was only an inch away from his eyebrows.

But the mask on his face cracked into countless small cracks, as if it would fall apart at any time.

“This is really a big trouble.” Erhe stabbed his finger to kill Zhan Qing, but the force of the sword directly caused his tail finger to explode into a ball of blood.

He raised his sleeves to cover his face. After the sleeves fell down, he put on a new mask, as if revealing his appearance would cause greater trouble for him.

The Love-Destroying Sword that flew upside down did not fly back to the sheath on Su Jing's waist. Instead, it drew a clear arc in mid-air and made a very beautiful spin. It volleyed into the fog and the sword's edge Suddenly filled with fierce murderous intent, the sword ignited and stabbed towards Yuguilang's heart.

Speechlessly, this decisiveness, this ruthlessness, even Erhe was shocked. He shouted angrily, stretched out his long arms, and in desperation, directly used his arms to Ge Jian saves You Gui Lang.

However, Su Jing was by no means an economical person. However, he raised his head slightly, and the Love-Destroying Sword followed suit and slashed upwards, slashing down the arm he had stretched out to block.

No blood was seen. The body of the Second River is not in Ghost Mountain. This body is just a distraction body. The part of his arm that flew out was just like how Bailian cut off one of his fingers. , scattered into little black flames and ashes.

The sword of love-cutting kept moving, cutting off an arm, and continued to kill Yougui Lang.

Such a stunning sword was enough to prove her ruthlessness and coldness.

No matter what the Demon Sect’s plot is, as long as Youguilang is killed, no one can open the third realm of Ghost Mountain, and the Demon Sect’s plan will naturally end in failure.

Su Jing never drags his feet and always ends things directly.

Erhe shook his head: "It's so murderous." A dark star mist spread out from the wound between his broken arm, and the mist formed a wheel, trapping the Love-Destroying Sword in a space.

The power of the sword did not decrease at all, but above Balian's head, a round of the same star mist quietly appeared.

The Love-Destroying Sword sank into the first round of star mist. The next moment, a ray of extremely cold sword edge penetrated the dark mist and sea of ​​stars and landed straight down, carrying an unstoppable cold sword intent.

The surface of the glazed umbrella reflected the outline of the Love-Destroying Sword.

Bailian didn't move a step, and no one noticed.

Su Jing's sword is very capable of capturing its shadow.

Of course, she herself is an exception.

Su Jing opened his eyes slightly, and saw that the unstoppable and invincible Love-Severing Sword came to a halt. The sound of the sword was ancient and long, and the murderous intent stopped.

Hearing the sound of the sword, the umbrella above Balian's head tilted slightly. He looked at the ancient sword standing coldly and solemnly in the darkness without saying a word.

"Taixuanzong Su Jing's style of killing to stop killing and killing to pour out the killing is truly well-deserved." Erhe applauded and said with a smile: "But now that the edge of the sword is stopped, the spirit is still there. To rub off the seven or eight, look, the hovering Love-Severing Sword, looking up like this, is not much different from the ordinary soft secular sword, is it? "

Su Jing didn't answer. She spread her palms and the Love-cutting Sword fell back into her palms. Her voice was cold, but the next words she said were to Yougui Lang.

"It seems like an irresistible ending, but in fact it leaves you with a wonderful opportunity for revenge."

Yougui Lang hiccuped and twisted his neck, looking puzzled.

Su Jing said quietly: "If I were you, facing my hated enemy, if he wants to take something, I will do my best to destroy it!"

Sword of Love The sword's intention was gone, but the sword's edge was pointed at Youguilang from afar.

The sword is like its master, cutting off the emotions and returning to the ruthless sword. Even if the ruthless sword does not show killing intent, it is still sharp and can make people's eyes sting.

She said: "This is what I think is the best revenge."

Su Jing's voice seemed ruthless, and her meaning was also very cruel.

Yougui Lang understood. The corners of his deep mouth began to rise into a twisted arc, and his blood-stained eyes looked at the woman in white standing in the darkness.

He hissed: "You are really a madman...because only a madman can grasp what I fear and want so accurately."

The man in purple robe gradually felt something bad. When he turned around, he saw Yougui Lang laughing maniacally.

The laughter that was almost accompanied by a roar was like an old vulture with old and withered wings, the last ferocity and madness before death.

Yougui Lang's chest was heaving violently. His eyes were full of curses, and black blood from Jue Xin's veins was constantly pouring out of his mouth. He stared at Erhe: "It is said that people from the demon clan put their mission above everything else." Above all else, in order to achieve the mission, what family affection, morality, Friendship and compassion can all be discarded. You ruined everything for me back then, and you don’t want to pay it back in full today, but Chang Huijun, you have to let me ask for some interest from you, right?”

Me? After so many years of being unhappy, is it your turn to be unhappy too?

Nier He stared at the black blood spilling from the corners of his lips, and the sound of gnashing teeth came from under the mask.

(End of this chapter)

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