Chapter Eighty-Eight: Xing Han Unintentionally Kills Machine
The corners of the clothes with star patterns on a black background have just fallen, and Duguxing's posture of holding Qianhuan's body is quite ambiguous, like hugging his beloved woman. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info even the face that has been indifferent, there is a faint light, such as staring at a lover.
Shao Heng never imagined that Dugu Xing, who was still asking Qianhuan what Xingluo Ling and cheats were asking for one moment, flashed in front of Qianhuan without warning the next moment, and killed her without hesitation.
And the other party's movements are both light and soft, elegant and leisurely, if it weren't for the jade flute inserted in the heart of Qianhuan shining with the cold glow of the blade, Shao Heng almost thought that Duguxing was hugging Qianhuan and whispering.
In fact, it is true, Dugu Xing whispered in Qianhuan's ear: "Ruqin, I know that you have always been strong and intelligent, a few years ago, you released news that Xingluo Ling is in your hands, and you want to lure us out, so you can avenge your father." But it's a pity...... Ruqin, have you forgotten what kind of temper I have......"
Qianhuan, formerly known as "Gong Ruqin", heard the clear blue voice of the man in his ear during his death, and countless memories were surging in his mind, and finally turned into waves of hatred. However, he could only fall softly into the arms of this indifferent man, and he was no longer able to resist.
"Whether it's Xingluo Ling, or Qianmiao Phantom Record, how can you be as important as you in my eyes? The daughter of the former sect master and the fiancΓ©e of my Duguxing, there are still a few stubborn guys in the sect at this moment who are dissatisfied with the seizure of power by my father and son, if you live in the world, it is really not good. β
As he spoke, Dugu Xing held the Lihan flute, and a wisp of black true qi in his hand attached to it, poured into the heart of Qianhuan along the flute sword, cutting off Qianhuan's heart in just an instant.
Qianhuan's beautiful eyes widened, and in the last moments of her death, she didn't think about the Star Luo Sect, not hatred, not the dark and lightless organization, and not the mask that made her deeply disgusted.
Some are just the carefree time of youth, and the breathtakingly beautiful scenery of southern Xinjiang.
"Yun Fan, may I return to the arms of that witch god with you after I die, and bless our children. β
Qianhuan finally set her eyes in the direction where Qin'er was, which was the last memory of a mother.
Maybe it was the mother-daughter connection, Qin'er didn't see the scene of Duguxing killing Qianhuan, but she felt something inexplicably, kicking and struggling in Shao Heng's arms with a frightened and panicked face, and kept screaming and crying: "Mother, mother, what's wrong with you?!Why don't you ignore Qin'er?!Big brother, let me go, let me go to find my mother!"
Shao Heng's face was pale, and he firmly protected Qin'er in his arms and didn't let her pass. The Heavenly Machine Sword trembled slightly, as if it had been under strong pressure.
It was said that at this moment, he should immediately take Qin'er and turn around and leave, but for some reason, Shao Heng's feet were like roots, and he couldn't move.
The air around him was as dull as a substance, Shao Heng's breathing became more and more difficult, and there seemed to be a mountain pressing down on his body, making him feel that his body was getting heavier and heavier. However, for some reason, Qin'er was not affected at all, still crying and screaming, struggling in his arms.
Dugu Xing followed the gaze of the person in his arms to Shao Heng and Qin'er, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he turned his head to look at Qian Huandao, who had already choked his breath: "Ruqin, you are reluctant to give up that child? For the sake of you and I who have known each other for many years, shall I send her to accompany you? lest you be lonely alone." You see, I'm still the same as in previous years, and I'll give you whatever you want. β
When Duguxing said these words, his tone was very soft. His voice was already very pleasant, and at this moment, it sounded like a big brother next door spoiling his little sister. However, the words spoken are so cruel.
Shao Heng's heart was slightly cold, what this person meant was that he didn't even let go of Qin'er, an ignorant little girl!
Dugu Xing gently put Qianhuan's body on the ground, stretched out his hand to tear open the net of Tianluo, and straightened Qianhuan's messy hair, and said at the same time: "Today's killing of the Handi Sword has drunk two people to donate blood, and one more person is enough." Young man, leave that child and you can go. β
Shao Heng only felt relieved, as if he had gone to some shackles, knowing that the other party's move was to let him put down the qin and leave.
It's a pity that if you know that the other party wants to kill a little girl who has no power to tie the chicken and leave, Shao Heng will not be Shao Heng.
Shao Heng held the Heavenly Machine Sword in front of him with his right hand, and his phoenix eyes were slightly cold: "Your Excellency is a real Jindan person, and he is almost a great monk who has reached the realm of Yuanying in half a step." Qin'er is just a child, let alone a monk, so why should Your Excellency rush to kill them all?"
Duguxing's expression was indifferent, but he nodded: "What you said is right, you don't need to kill them all." β
Hearing the other party's words, Shao Heng did not relax, this person acted decisively and did not follow common sense, God knows what he was thinking in his heart.
Sure enough, Duguxing continued: "But if Sister Qin misses her child, how can I not be kind enough to send it to her? I'm not happy to kill more people today, so leave quickly!"
What answered him was a cold sword.
"Stubborn!" Dugu Xing's expression was unwavering, as if he had guessed the other party's plan, and he dodged the black sword with only a slight flash.
After the sword qi was released, Shao Heng immediately took Qin'er's sword and resolutely plunged into the dense forest.
However, Qin'er was reluctant to leave, and kept struggling: "Big brother, I want to go back, my mother is still there! Qin'er wants my mother! Qin'er finally saw her mother, don't leave...... Don't!"
Qin'er coincidentally kicked Shao Heng's dantian while struggling, causing him to snort. Just as the true qi was flowing by, he was kicked by Qin'er, and Shao Heng suddenly said in his heart, "It's not good!"
Sure enough, the flying sword deviated due to the qi machine, and suddenly shook violently and stabbed to the ground.
Fortunately, he did not fly to a high place, and Shao Heng reacted quickly and stabilized the Heavenly Machine Sword in time.
It's just this time, Shao Heng secretly screamed bad in his heart.
Sure enough, Duguxing's cold voice came from behind: "Young man, you see that this child also wants to be as tight as Qin, why do you want to break up the mother and daughter?"
Shao Heng was angry in his heart, and sneered: "You killed her mother, and you want to take her life." Why, instead I have become a wicked man?"
Qin'er was still crying, and Shao Heng simply pointed at her sleeping hole, making her fall asleep, so that she could finally free her hands.
"Since you insist, it won't cost me much effort to kill you more. Duguxing's fingertips moved lightly, and he turned away from the Han Flute Sword, and a sword blade popped out with a "bang".
He held the flute in his hand, and the star-patterned clothes on the black background on his body swayed gently as he walked, like a starlight.
Under the powerful oppression of Dugu Xing, Shao Heng could only barely send out a few sword qis, but he was unable to perform the "Vientiane Phantom Star Technique". The sword qi was sent out one after another, but it could not stop Duguxing's progress.
The air became more and more dreary, the sky was as gloomy as ink, and lightning flashed faintly among the thick clouds.
Shao Heng's face was sweating like rain, only to feel that a towering mountain seemed to rise out of thin air in front of him, Duguxing's thin figure suddenly became extremely tall, and he became more and more insignificant. It's like an ant facing the sky, and a mayfly is to an elephant.
The half-step Yuanying was not comparable to the ordinary Jindan monks, and Shao Heng knew at this time that none of the Yuanying monks he had met before had shown hostility towards him, and what he perceived was only the tip of the iceberg of the Yuanying real person. And Dugu Xing, with the cultivation of not entering the Yuan Infant, has such a terrifying pressure.
Even, even, it seems that there is a feeling of being unable to resist welling up in my heart.
Suddenly, there was a clear meaning from Shao Heng's chest, which suddenly made him clear. Something flashed through his mind, and he said, "Illusion?"
Shao Heng felt the clear meaning quietly wandering all over his body, and his hands and feet suddenly became much easier. He quietly pretended to be overwhelmed, and secretly ran the exercises to the extreme, and the Jingmu Han Lian Lotus Seed continuously delivered him vitality.
"This person's cultivation is extremely high, and he is from the Star Luo Sect, and he is good at illusions, and he will be tricked silently. The other party doesn't know now that I've broken free from the illusion, and there is only one chance, so I must defeat the enemy with one move, and then leave immediately with Qin'er!"
Shao Heng's eyelids closed slightly, as if he had gradually given up resistance under the hypnosis of illusion. However, he was thinking about how to take advantage of the other party's inattention to defeat the enemy with a sword.
In the Vientiane Phantom Star Formula, the White Tiger Seven Styles are known for their swiftness, fierceness, and great power, and they are the best way to deal with the situation in front of them.
Duguxing seemed to have a chance to win, and seemed to be thinking about something, and slowly approached Shao Heng and the two. His expression had always been cold, and he couldn't see that he was angry or happy, but when he looked at the little girl who was unconscious in Shao Heng's arms, there was a hint of thought on his face.
However, it was obvious that that question did not bother Duguxing for a long time, and he saw that his right hand was slightly raised, and he was about to make a move.
A fierce and unruly sword intent surged from the Heavenly Sword, and countless black sword qi and white true qi converged in front of Shao Heng, like a black and white sun, suddenly bursting out. At the same time, a white tiger phantom appeared behind Shao Heng, roaring in the sky.
Dugu Xing, who seemed to have just come back to his senses, had a slight look in his eyes, and as soon as he handed over the Handi Sword, he was about to catch Shao Heng's long-standing move.
Suddenly, there was a shrill whistling sound from nowhere, as if something was breaking through the wind.
From the beginning of his appearance to the present, a look of surprise finally appeared on Duguxing's indifferent face. The Lihan Flute Sword, which was originally going to pick up Shao Heng's sword, split into two in an instant, turning into two rays of light and shadow, one crashing into Shao Heng's Heavenly Machine Sword, and the other crashing into something that shot from the sky.
Black and white swords, jade-colored cold light and shadow, and a cyan shuttle shadow exploded here at the same time, illuminating this gloomy forest.
The Heavenly Machine Sword flew back upside down with a wail, and the spiritual light on the sword dimmed a lot. Shao Heng also felt that the meridians trembled violently, and there was a feeling of soreness and numbness in his right hand, and he almost couldn't hold the hilt of the sword.
Shao Heng's heart sank: he didn't expect that the sword he had been accumulating for a long time could be resisted by the other party just distracted.
It's just that who sent out that other attack? It was like a bamboo, directly penetrating Dugu Xing's Lihan Flute Sword, forcing him to take a step back!
When he was clear in front of him, Shao Heng found that on the ground not far in front of Dugu Xing, there was a somewhat familiar cyan shuttle obliquely.
Suddenly, Shao Heng's whole heart "plopped, plopped" beat violently a few times, and a look of anger appeared on his face.
Under the dark clouds, Duguxing said coldly: "Ruyi Qinghua Suo? Could it be that Mr. Qinghua is here?"