Three hundred and ninety-seven chapters of Dongguo are full

charcoal wood,

The bones of the fiery wind remain,

Burned to ashes,

No regrets!

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Nangong Aoxue didn't speak, just glanced at Di Lan beside her, and there was a trace of imperceptible tenderness in those eyes that didn't usually see any emotion, whether it was pity, love or guilt......

Dylan smiled, adding a touch of tenderness to the already tense air, as if an oasis suddenly appeared in the hungry desert, or like the light that broke through the night at dawn, and instantly saw the hope of moving on......

What does love really look like?

Maybe no one can say clearly, just because love comes, maybe each other's eyes are the most beautiful look of each other, just like the wind drifting around, there are always clouds that love it to follow around, just like the dark night, there is always a bright moon to understand its tenderness, like a misty rain, there is always a rainbow waiting silently......

Nangong Aoxue is not the wind, nor the night, nor the rain, but Di Lan is his clouds, his moon, his rainbow, the end of the cape, the vicissitudes of the sea, the years have changed, they can feel the tenderness in each other's hearts, and some words are no longer necessary......

Helpless!

Everyone will have a helpless time, there are all kinds of helpless reasons, just like Nangong Aoxue was reluctant to make a move, but she had to make a move, just because the world is changeable, there will always be a helpless time, just like a flower loves the branches, but has to be blown off the branches by the wind, even the fragrance of flowers that go with the wind also has a trace of helpless tenderness, just like the strongest wine, it can't pour out the loneliness in the bottom of the heart, and let the loneliness drift in a faint sadness......

Sword!

Seven Stars Chasing the Moon Sword!

Stick!

Iron Soul Snatcher!

Fist!

Thunder Golden Light Fist!

Knife!

Bloodthirsty Death Knife!

The sword stabbed out, seven swords in a row, as fast as lightning, the seven swords were so fast that it seemed to be just a sword, and its gentleness might just pierce into someone else's throat, making warm blood gush everywhere!

The stick smashed head-on, fierce and fierce, like a rainbow, like a dragon out of the water, opening its teeth and dancing claws to tear everything in front of it, as if everything would fall with the ferocious stick and turn into nothingness!

The fist burst out, the strength was strong, and in an instant, I saw the shadow of the fist in the sky, with a touch of gold, hiding a murderous aura that could not be concealed, and the sound of thunder could be faintly heard, it seemed that Lei Gong was angry, and turned into thunder and golden light to shock the world!

The knife is slashed out, silently, but the speed is surprisingly fast, instantly turning into a knife shadow in the sky, it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, like a poisonous snake out of a hole, although it does not hurt people, but it can't help but make people feel cold all over the body!

Nangong Aoxue's figure shook slightly, blocking Di Lan behind him, the murderous aura in his eyes suddenly flourished, and the Proud Blood Knife shot out in an instant, and in an instant, all the sword light, sword wind, fist, and shadow sticks were swept into it with three points of astonishment and seven points of arrogance, only a few low roars were heard, a few drops of warm blood dripped on the ground, and the figure flashed, Nangong Aoxue had already broken through with Di Lan, and there was no shadow in a moment, leaving everyone's surprised gaze, with three points of suspicion and seven points of incredible!

After a while, Zuo Lengfeng, a monk in the grass house, sighed and said: "Under the fame, there is really no void man, Nangong Aoxue's knife is actually even more terrifying than rumored! Fortunately, Nangong Aoxue has no intention of killing people, otherwise we are afraid that someone will be able to escape the knife in Nangong Aoxue's hand today!"

Seven Star Chasing Moon Sword Fang Qingming ignored the blood flowing from his shoulder, nodded and said with a bitter smile: "Nangong Aoxue is really even more terrifying than imagined, but Nangong Aoxue does such an evil thing, even if he escapes to the ends of the earth, the heroes on the rivers and lakes will not let him go!"

Dong Guo said: "Old Man Fang, I think that Nangong Aoxue will not kill Yan Fang and the three of them, otherwise why do you need to show mercy to your subordinates just now, I am afraid that this matter is strange, so let's think about it in the long run!"

The Seven Stars Chasing the Moon Sword Fang Qingming's neck was stiff, and he said in a strange manner: "The indiscriminate generation is really a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, if you are afraid of Nangong Aoxue, of course you can turn a blind eye to this matter!"

Dong Guo Chongshu is already hot-tempered, but also because his name is his biggest obscurity, he has made fun of his name several times, and fought with the people, and now he was ridiculed by the Seven Stars Chasing the Moon Sword Fang Qingming in person, and the anger in his chest instantly ignited like a bundle of dry wood, looking at the Seven Stars Chasing the Moon Sword Fang Qingming shouted angrily: "Lao Tzu is indiscriminate, greedy for life and afraid of death, but he is by no means a person who is ashamed of his words, and I don't know who is blowing the sky, I have to keep Nangong Aoxue, but not only was he calmly left, but his shoulders were also red!" ”

When did the Seven Stars Chasing the Moon Sword Fang Qingming suffer such humiliation, looked at Dong Guo Chongshu and sneered three times in a row, and stomped his feet in the direction where Nangong Aoxue left!

Zuo Lengfeng, a grassy monk, saw the Seven Stars Chasing the Moon Sword going away like a cloud of green smoke, and he couldn't stop it for a moment, so he could only watch the Seven Star Chasing Moon Sword Fang Qingming leave alone, glanced at Dongguo Chongshu, only to see Dongguo Chongshu with an angry face, knowing that he knew that he couldn't complain about Dongguo Chongshu, if it weren't for the Seven Star Chasing Moon Sword Fang Qingming's disrespectful words, Dongguo Chongshu would naturally not have ridiculed each other, and the Seven Star Chasing Moon Sword Fang Qingming would certainly not be angry to chase Nangong Aoxue alone, and was about to speak, when a terrible scream suddenly came from abruptly in the distance, which stopped abruptly in an instant, making people can't help but feel terrified!

The wind blew, and there seemed to be a faint bloody breath in the air, and suddenly a round thing hit everyone, and the figure of the Caolu monk Zuo Lengfeng moved, grabbed the round thing in his hand, and looked at it carefully, and his complexion couldn't help but change, as if the round thing was a red-hot soldering iron, and instantly fell from the hand of the Caolu monk Zuo Lengfeng, and rolled on the ground a few times!

The rest of the people raised their eyes and looked at it, and their faces instantly changed color like the left cold front of the grass house, and there was a bit of fear hidden in their eyes, as if the round thing had an invisible magic, and it could seduce the soul in an instant!

Whether there is really something soul-seducing in the world, I'm afraid no one can say clearly, but this round thing can instantly make the faces of these blood-licking men change dramatically, it must be an extraordinary thing, naturally an extremely terrifying thing!

What's the scariest thing in the world?

Some people say it's a ghost, some say it's a human, some say it's a beast, in short, there are so many things, just because everyone's temperament is different, and of course the things that are terrible will not be the same!

So what exactly is this round thing?

It can make everyone's faces change dramatically at the same time!

What is it?

It's a bloody human head!

A blood-drenched human head can make the faces of these blood-licking men on the rivers and lakes change dramatically, of course, it won't be that simple!

Just because the owner of this human head was their companion, the person who was still alive and well just now, there was only a bloody human head left in a moment, even if these men who licked blood in the rivers and lakes were bold, they couldn't help but change their complexions!

What's more, the human head that had rolled around on the ground a few times, although it was stained with a little dust, still carried a little bit of resentment in its hideous and terrifying expression, as if to blame everyone for why he let him leave alone, otherwise how could he suffer such a catastrophe!

The owner of that human head is the seven-star moon-chasing sword Fang Qingming, who has just left, but the seven-star moon-chasing sword Fang Qingming, who has just left with hatred, has become a lonely ghost in a different place at this moment!

The wind was very light, and the surroundings were quiet like a pool of muddy water, only to hear everyone's faint gasps, a little, Dongguo came back to his senses a few times, and roared angrily: "Nangong Aoxue, if you are a hero, why hide your head and show your tail, even if we are not your opponents, we die under your sword, only blame us for not being proficient in learning and strengthening, but if you hide in the dark and kill people, I am afraid that it will damage your prestige!"

Head!

The head suddenly moved, as if there was life in an instant, and rushed towards Dongguo Chongshu, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, revealing his jagged teeth and biting Dongguo Chongshu!

Dong Guo Chong didn't expect this great change, and there was no way to avoid it in a hurry, suddenly a golden hand grabbed the head, and the other hand suddenly grabbed a handful in the void, only to see an extremely thin and thin line fall into the hands of Zuo Lengfeng, a grass housekeeper, and with a fierce pull, a person fell from the roof!

Dong Guo Chongshu was already angry and angry, seeing the whereabouts of the man, he immediately waved the long stick in his hand and smashed it at the person who fell, the man suddenly raised his head and smiled at Dong Guo Chongshu, Dong Guo Chongshu was like a lightning strike, and instantly stood on the spot, and the long stick in his hand actually stopped in mid-air!

That person's eyes were suddenly murderous, and the long sword in his hand stabbed Dongguo Chongshu's throat like a meteor chasing the moon, seeing that Dongguo Chongshu was already unavoidable!

Zuo Lengfeng, a grass house monk, shouted: "Be careful!" and hit that person's left rib with a punch!

At this moment, a knife slashed towards Zuo Lengfeng, a Caolu layman, as fast as lightning, although it was not as inscrutable as Nangong Aoxue's Proud Blood Knife, but it was more poisonous and ruthless than Nangong Aoxue's knife, like a bloodthirsty demon waiting to devour the soul of Caolu Monk Zuo Lengfeng!

Dong Guo Chongshu came back to his senses in an instant when he was shocked by the caolutist Zuo Lengfeng's shout, but the sword was only an inch away from Dong Guo Chongshu's throat, and Dong Guo Chongshu knew that he had no way to avoid it, and his heart was crossed, and the long stick that stopped in mid-air was immediately smashed down again!

Dong Guo Chong's long stick suddenly lost his strength, and he was no longer able to smash it, just because whoever was hit by the sword in his throat, he was afraid that he would lose his strength instantly, and the long sword was immediately drawn from Dong Guo Chong's throat, and the blood shot out in an instant, Dong Guo Chongshu staggered and asked: "Is it you? Why?" He fell to the ground and returned to the west with his life!

Zuo Lengfeng of the Caolu Lay Man instantly changed his moves, but the Zuo Leng Feng of the Caolu Lay Man was fast, and the knife was faster, slashing towards the throat of the Caolu Lay Zuo Lengfeng like a shadow, and the Nangong Aoxue dressed in white was vaguely visible in the shadow of the knife in the sky, looking at the Caolu Monk Zuo Lengfeng with a trace of evil in his eyes!

Blood!

Warm and fresh blood shot out from the throat of Zuo Lengfeng, a grass monk, and he suddenly roared angrily: "You are not Nangong Aoxue!"

"Nangong Aoxue" smiled, smiling very happily, like a fool who picked up a dozen gold ingots, his whole body was full of happiness and happiness, and he said with a hippie smile: "I am indeed not Nangong Aoxue!"

It's just that these words are no longer of any use to Zuo Lengfeng, a Caolu layman, just because Caolu is already a corpse that has fallen to the ground, and there is no chance to speak!

A drop of blood slipped from the tip of the sword, and the Seven Stars Chasing the Moon Sword Fang Qingming looked at the rest of the people and smiled wildly: "It seems that you have no other way to go, it is better to put down the weapons in your hands immediately, we will let you die a happy death!"

The rest of the people looked at each other, and suddenly their faces changed dramatically, and their foreheads were instantly covered with fine beads of sweat, and for a while they seemed to be frightened by the great changes in front of them, and they seemed to be reluctant to leave this prosperous and lively world, holding the weapons in their hands and trembling!

Suddenly, an extremely cold voice suddenly appeared, and said unhurriedly: "If any of them is missing a hair, I will definitely break you into ten thousand pieces!"