Chapter 169: Killing, Ning Rongrong!
Tang Xiao's body trembled slightly.
He clenched his fists, his nails were deeply embedded in his palms, and blood slowly dripped down his fingers, but he could not feel the slightest pain.
But in the end, he could only lower his head weakly and let the tears fall silently.
The tears mixed with blood and dust fell on the broken ground.
He knew that the glory and history of Haotian Sect, which once stood at the peak of the continent, would now end completely in his hands.
Tang Xiao's legs knelt down heavily, and the sound of his knees hitting the ground echoed in the quiet air.
He had given up struggling, and all his strength dissipated at this moment.
Heart is like stagnant water,
No more turbulence.
Lan stood in front of him, his eyes cold and without any sympathy.
He didn't say anything more, but just thought, and the deep sea fins beside him were like a cold light, instantly piercing through Tang Xiao's body.
The sound of the cold blade stabbing into the flesh and blood was clearly audible. Tang Xiao's body shook slightly, and then slowly fell down.
His eyes gradually dissipated, and the last ray of light also faded.
At this point, the Haotian Sect was completely destroyed in the world.
The glory and glory of the past are now only corpses and pools of blood.
Lan stood in a pool of blood, his eyes swept around, but his heart was not in a state of turmoil.
For him, this is just the first step.
None of the forces that once wanted to attack the little ghost could escape.
His eyes were cold and firm, as if he had seen the blood and killing of the future.
Lan slowly raised his head and locked his eyes at the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family not far away.
Aside him, the deep sea fins emitted a cold and cold light, and the blood on the blade was still slowly sliding down, dripping on the ground, making a slight sound.
A sharp look flashed in Lan's eyes.
The hunting began.
At the same time, Qian Renxue led Yueguan and Guimei to catch up with the seven treasures Glazed Glazed Sect that was fleeing in the desert.
Thousands of disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect were surrounded by the angel legion led by Qian Renxue, as if they were trapped in an invisible giant net with nowhere to escape.
The battle broke out in an instant. In the sword light and sword shadows, the members of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect fell one by one, and blood stained the earth red.
Not long after, most of the members of the Qibao Glazed Li Sect had been killed or injured, and less than 200 survivors were killed or injured.
Gu Zong Douluo Gu Rong fought bloody battles, with countless wounds on her body, and blood stained his robes red, but he never took a step back.
His eyes were firm, and he always protected Ning Rongrong behind him, using his body to build the last line of defense for her.
Every time he swung his fist, the soul skills he released were filled with endless anger and reluctance.
However,
The number of enemies is too large, and the attack of the Angel Legion is as fierce as a tide.
The two titled Douluo, Ghost and Yueguan, were also attacking and besieging each other.
Gu Rong's physical strength was gradually exhausted and her movements began to become slow.
He breathed heavily, and every time he swung his fist, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength.
But he still did not give up, and still protected Ning Rongrong tightly, as if he wanted to use his life to win the last glimmer of life for her.
Ning Rongrong stood behind Gu Rong, his eyes full of tears.
Her hands were clenched into fists, her nails were deeply embedded in her palms, and blood dripped down her fingertips.
Her heart was filled with powerlessness and despair, as if the whole world collapsed at this moment.
She looked at Gu Rong's bloody figure, and endless grief and self-blame surged in her heart.
She knew that
It was all because of her, because of her weakness.
Not only did she fail to avenge her father and her friends, she still had to watch the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect be destroyed in her hands
The root of all this is because of a person—
Lan.
Lan's strength is far beyond the imagination of the world.
In front of Lan, they were like ants, without any power to fight back.
Ning Rongrong couldn't help but recall the scene before the war in his mind.
At that time, in order to deal with Lan, major forces discussed rigorously for several months, formulated countless plans, and thought they were foolproof.
However, reality gave them a loud slap.
Recalling now, those plans are nothing more than shaking trees.
Ridiculous and self-esteem.
In the face of absolute strength, all plans are false. "Yue Pass, ghost, it's time to end." Qian Renxue's cold voice came from a distance, as if announcing the fate of the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect.
"Yes, the Pope's crown."
Yueguan and Gui Mei moved in response, and their bodies instantly soared into the air.
At their feet, soul rings were flying all over the sky, the light intertwined, and they merged with each other, emitting a heart-pounding power.
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"Martial soul fusion technique, the two polar static realms!"
As the two of them shouted softly,
An invisible force of the domain instantly enveloped the entire world.
Time seems to have stopped flowing at this moment.
In the realm of the two polar statics, everything is frozen and cannot move.
Aunt Rong, the only remaining disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect, even the dust in the air is bound by this force.
"Kill!"
Qian Renxue coldly waved the long sword in her hand, and pointed the sword tip directly at the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect.
After her orders, the angel legion rushed towards the unmovable disciples like a tide.
Under the attack of the Angel Legion, the disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect were like lambs to be slaughtered, with no power to resist.
Amid the sword light and the sword shadows, blood splattered, and life disappeared in an instant.
Gu Rong watched all this with her eyes, her heart was like a knife.
His eyes were covered with bloodshots, and a low roar came out from his throat: "Qian Renxue!"
His voice was filled with anger and despair, but in this still area, even his roar seemed so powerless.
Even the strongest defense-type titled Douluo in the mainland, he cannot protect the people behind him at this moment.
Qian Renxue's steps were light and elegant, and she walked towards Ning Rongrong in a leisurely manner.
The golden sword in her hand flashed with a cold and cold light, and the light flowing on the sword tip seemed to be able to cut everything.
Her eyes were cold and sharp, as if they were looking at ants.
Gu Rong's pupils suddenly contracted, and his voice was filled with irresistible anger and anxiety: "Qian Renxue, you dare!"
When Qian Renxue heard this, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, showing a sarcastic smile.
Her voice was cold and indifferent, as if she was stating a simple fact: "Threat me?" "It seems you haven't recognized the current situation yet." Before she finished speaking, her figure suddenly flashed, and was so fast that it was unpredictable.
The next moment, a cold light slashed through the air, and with the harsh sound of breaking the wind, approaching Ning Rongrong.
Ning Rongrong widened her eyes, her body was bound by the power of the two polar static areas and could not move at all.
She could only watch the cold light approaching, her heart full of fear and helplessness.
At this moment,
Her vision suddenly became blurred, and then she actually saw her body.
But,
The body has no head.
Blood splattered out like a fountain, dyeing the surrounding land red.
Ning Rongrong's head rolled to the ground, and her eyes were still wide, as if she still had an unscathed fear and reluctance.
(This chapter ends)