Chapter 402: The Battle of the Old Feud

Zhang Xiangxiang was awakened by Bai Xiaoshu's arrogant laughter, and her heart was suddenly filled with fear, and boundless coldness enveloped her whole body, "What's the matter with this person, still laughing like this?" ”

Bai Xiaoshu's pupils couldn't help trembling, his heart didn't match his face, and he was full of fear, "No, I can't die yet, if I die, Zhang Xiangxiang will definitely not let go of Jasmine Mingkong." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½ww.la”

In a panic, something seemed to wake up in his body, and a shocking force surged out of thin air, directly grinding all his bone joints, and his soul was mortally burned "Ah......" Bai Xiaoshu let out a terrible scream, and his eyes suddenly changed, and he came to a barren desert full of dilapidated giant swords.

A chuckle came "Hehe, you're here again." A familiar face came into view, like himself in the mirror, but the difference was the eerie smile on his face, which even he couldn't imitate.

Bai Xiaoshu's whole body was already soft, his body couldn't help trembling, and he could only silently look at this figure that was exactly the same as himself, "Who are you?" ”

The figure chuckled again, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you want power, right?" ”

Bai Xiaoshu's eyes widened suddenly, yes, at this moment, he is more eager for power than anyone else, and only incomparably strong strength can break the current predicament, but he has lost his strength, and the bones of his whole body are shattered.

Bai Xiaoshu cried bitterly, now this result is caused by him, obviously he can defeat Zhang Xiangxiang, but he doesn't want to do that, even if it is an enemy, he has pity.

He knew Zhao Mingkong's teaching, to the enemy like the autumn wind sweeping leaves, but in the face of this poor woman, he couldn't mention the slightest ruthlessness, he thought that he had already left everything behind, but that trace of guilt still put him on the road of destruction.

Until this time, he had no regrets, Zhang Xiangxiang's he was still alive, he didn't want to die, so he was extremely hungry for power. One that does not belong to someone else's imprint, truly its own power.

The figure seems to see through everything, "I give you strength, but you have to pay the price." Equal exchange, very fair. ”

Bai Xiaoshu's eyes widened, and he roared wildly, "Give me, give me, give me, no matter what the price, I can't die." ”

"Even if it brings destruction to this world, will it not hesitate?" A strange black silk stream flashed in the figure's eyes, and he said mockingly.

"If it brings destruction to the world, then I will defeat it with greater strength." Even at this time, Bai Xiaoshu still had a trace of clarity in his mind.

The figure laughed, "Sure enough, only you deserve this kind of power." Before the words fell, countless giant swords burst into the sky, and at a glance, the black pressure seemed to be an infinite cloud.

"Remember, this power is called wish." This was the last sentence Bai Xiaoshu heard, and then he saw an unforgettable scene in his life, and the Infinite Giant Sword swarmed towards his body at this voice.

Bai Xiaoshu's voice was extremely poignant, his throat was completely dry and hoarse, as if he had fallen into hell, a trance Zhang Xiangxiang's face appeared in front of him again, his entire body emitted ten thousand divine lights, and in an instant, the entire magic world trembled, and the B-level barrier in his body was instantly crushed by the tumble.

At the same time, a huge shrine in the depths of the starry sky suddenly opened an eye in the darkness, "Another wish?" Another wish has appeared......"

Zhang Xiangxiang couldn't open her eyes because of the divine light emitted from Bai Xiaoshu's body, and she vaguely felt that Bai Xiaoshu was already standing quietly beside her. When the light dissipated, Bai Xiaoshu's feet were suspended on the ground, as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

Zhang Xiangxiang was obviously stunned by the sight, and it took a long time to react, and shouted angrily, "Not dead yet, no...... You must die today, and even if you come back to life, I will kill you again. ”

Bai Xiaoshu suddenly opened his eyes, but there was a stagnant silence in his eyes, and he muttered to himself, "Then let me cut off this old feud." ”

Zhang Xiangxiang erected, the iron gun pointed obliquely at Bai Xiaoshu, the magic power seemed to be a monstrous wave, but at the same time, Zhang Yueyue, who was not far away, fell down the branch with a painful cry, and the magic power of the whole body flowed towards a mysterious place.

Zhang Yueyue's face turned pale, and her eyes were full of disbelief, "How could Xiangxiang not borrow my power with my consent?" ”

And Zhang Xiangxiang, who received Zhang Yueyue's power, burst with green tendons all over her body at this time, as if there were small snakes swimming rampant under her skin. The strength has advanced again, and it has faintly reached the strength of an AA-level elite magician.

The little king sword in Bai Xiaoshu's hand fell to the ground, let out a snort, and raised his arms with great effort, as if there was an invisible heavy sword in his hand.

Zhang Xiangxiang's hair danced wildly, and the body of the gun in her hand was unbearable, and there was a trace. For a time, the scene of the destruction of the family hit my heart, and all the will and spirit were all turned into one. Before the words fell, Zhang Xiangxiang had turned into two figures, one figure flashing with the power of the brilliant scorching sun, and the other figure was cold and plain, and he suddenly integrated Bai Xiaoshu's tricks with his own.

Bai Xiaoshu's face was cold, without a trace of emotion, "It's a pity!" Trying to raise his arm, he slashed and collided with Zhang Xiangxiang's attack, this impact was different, there was no gunsmoke, no sound, not even a trace of brilliance leaked out, and a small crack suddenly appeared in the space, swallowing it all.

Zhang Xiangxiang looked at Bai Xiaoshu's empty palm in disbelief, the iron spear in his hand was instantly broken into two, and his body spurted out a spring of blood, and he fell to the ground with the spear drifting, and a trace of tears slipped from the corner of his eyes, "Why?" ”

There was a whistling sound in the sky, and a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Xiangxiang's eyes, picking up Zhang Xiangxiang, who was in tatters, and cried bitterly, "Xiangxiang, I'm late." ”

Jasmine's concerned voice came, "Master, are you alright?" ”

Bai Xiaoshu showed a trace of sadness on his face, and gently closed his eyes, unable to bear to look at them again.

At this time, Zhang Xiangxiang was almost dying, and when she saw Zhang Yueyue's familiar face, she seemed to have returned to her mother's arms, "Yueyue, I'm sorry." ”

Zhang Yueyue shed tears and shook her head, "Don't say I'm sorry, we have to live well." ”

Zhang Xiangxiang seemed to return to the light, pressed Zhang Yueyue's head, whispered something in her ear, and lowered her arms heavily.

Seeing Zhang Xiangxiang die like this, Zhang Yueyue was stunned for a moment, and then let out a miserable scream "Ah......" and suddenly turned around, her eyes were split, "Bai Xiaoshu ......"

When Jasmine saw Zhang Yueyue's appearance, she hurriedly blocked in front of Bai Xiaoshu, "Sister......"

Zhang Yueyue's eyes were bloodshot, she looked at Jasmine and Bai Xiaoshu fiercely, shouted again, and lowered her head heavily.

Jasmine was shocked and knelt down in front of Zhang Yueyue, only to find that at some point, the head of the gun still in Zhang Xiangxiang's hand had pierced Zhang Yueyue's heart. The tears in his eyes suddenly couldn't stop, and he howled and cried "Sister......"

A gust of wind blew, and the boundless Xiao Xiao fell and the blades floated down, Bai Xiaoshu sighed, he won and lost.

Zhang Yueyue's body gradually drifted away in the wind with Jasmine's cry, and for some reason, a strange feeling emerged from Bai Xiaoshu's body, and he suddenly woke up, "Complete?" The inexplicable feeling of emptiness in his body gradually disappeared, and an unimaginable power surged silently in his body, and only then did he realize that this was the power of his roots.