Whether it is a demon or a monk, the dantian is their most vulnerable place, and when fighting, no matter who will protect their dantian layer by layer, if everyone's dantian is defenseless, then isn't everyone able to abolish their opponent's cultivation?

And Shen Yuheng was able to abolish Banxia in one fell swoop, because of Banxia's carelessness, she is a demon clan with cultivation, Shen Yuheng is just an ordinary person, who would have thought that Shen Yuheng could do such a thing?

Banxia lay on the grass, and the blood gushing out of his waist and abdomen soon dyed the grass under him red. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Because of the excessive blood loss, her mind was already a little blurred, and what was in front of her gradually became only an illusory and vague outline.

It was as if she was dreaming again.

The face of the woman who had haunted her dreams for so many years finally became clear.

The ink hair is tied in a high bun, and the phoenix hairpin wants to fly; The durian teeth contain aroma, and the slender waist is like a crisp; Pearls and emerald glows, rings and rings; Dressed in red, dazzling as if the sun was shining on the roof beams; A smile and a smile are like a bright moon and a bright moon.

She approached step by step, a gentle smile on her lips, and then she stretched out her arms towards Banxia.

Banxia laboriously raised her hand and put it on the woman's palm, the warm touch made her tears burst in an instant.

Shen Yuheng's body fell not far from her, she watched Banxia stretch out her hand, and then cried like a child, tears fell into a pool of blood, and they were drowned in blood in an instant, and finally the blood and tears were mixed together, and there was no difference.

The bone girl didn't know when she ran out, although the soul stone she possessed was in Shen Yuheng's Qiankun bag, it was not bound, and now the entire soul stone was floating towards Banxia, and her phantom gradually appeared from the soul stone.

"Don't cry." The phantom embraced Banxia, and the slightly hoarse voice of the bone girl rang out.

She has never met a person in her life who can be treated with her heart.

Except for Banxia.

She watched Banxia grow from a toddler to that curvy girl, watched her be haunted by nightmares every night, watched her fall into disputes countless times, but she could only look at her.

There was nothing she could do to save her from the quagmire, she could only watch her fall little by little.

"Sister Bone?" Banxia's voice was already extremely weak, and the three words were so low that they were almost inaudible.

Is it Sister Bone? Her bony sister...... But Sister Bone is dead! Died at the hands of that Shen Yuheng!

Her only warmth, the last light, was destroyed by Shen Yuheng!

She hated Shen Yuheng, so much that she hated Shen Yuheng to peel and cramp before she could stop!

She is the righteous daughter of the Demon Lord, and since the day she can remember, someone has always told her over and over again that she is the righteous daughter of the Demon Lord, she wants to destroy the entire cultivation realm, and she wants to lead the Demon Race to glory!

But the road to glory is full of thorns.

If you want to make the demon clan brilliant, then the only way to use the flesh and blood of the world to pave a road to heaven for her!

But she didn't want to!

She remembered the first time she killed someone, the man looked at her with resentment.

Her hands were shaking, and she broke down and cried, and finally vomited so darkly that she vomited until her stomach was about to come out of her stomach.

She wanted to live, and in her mind, there had always been an almost pathological obsession.

She had to live anyway, she didn't even know what this obsession was for, but she was working so deeply for this obsession.

If she doesn't kill, she'll be killed.

Every time her hands were stained with blood, and in places that no one else could see, she always vomited in the dark, broke down and cried, and finally had to pick up the butcher's knife again.

And every time, the person who gently comforted her was a bone girl.

She healed the scars in her heart again and again, filled the void in her heart, she was the last trace of purity in her blood-stained life.

It wasn't until later that the Bone Girl died.

Shen Yuheng's hands supported the ground, and he crawled towards Banxia little by little.

Cutting the grass does not eradicate the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, now is the best time to kill this witch, she will not give up!

"I have to live, no matter what, I have to live!"

"The Shen family is still waiting for you to recover!"

"As long as you are alive, the Shen family will not be destroyed!"

"Shake the light!"

"No, don't!"

A cry began to ring in my ears.

The figure of the woman in front of her suddenly turned into pieces and dissipated, and Banxia reflexively clenched her hand, trying to catch the woman's figure, but she didn't catch anything except a wisp of green smoke.

One moment she was taken away by a young girl, the other was a circle of people laughing and laughing around her, and finally all the scenes were reduced to nothingness in that terrible cry.

The bean-sized raindrops fell all over her body, and the weeping and wailing figures were blocked in the distance by the rain curtains.

Who is calling out to her? Who could be such a heart-rending cry, such a terrible wail?

She seemed to remember.

Shen Yuheng's body was getting closer and closer to her, and the blood-stained dagger had been stained with dirt, but it was still so sharp, and the cold touch brought by the slicing skin made Banxia's gradually dissipating mind strangely condense.

She could see the person in front of her, her black hair was disheveled, her battle armor was stained with blood, and half of her scarlet cloak had been ripped off.

Shen Yuheng's whole person was embarrassed, only the pair of eyes were still amazingly bright, like the brightest star in the boundless night, like the dawn that suddenly broke through the sky after a long night.

These eyes are so familiar.

This person is so familiar.

She has taken over all her dreams and is haunted by her life all the time.

It turns out that the person I dreamed of was her.

Strangely, there was only one thought left in Banxia's mind.

Her hand was suddenly wrapped in a cold palm, and the dagger that had pierced into Banxia's skin finally couldn't move forward a single point.

"You can't kill her." The voice of the delusion sounded above her head.

Shen Yuheng stubbornly sent the dagger forward, but the strength of the delusional was too great, even if Shen Yuheng tried his best to make the dagger move.

With a force in the palm of his hand, Shen Yuheng's dagger had already been thrown out, and the palm of the delusional hand flicked at the dantian of Banxia to stop the blood that kept gushing out, and then he squatted down and hugged Shen Yuheng by the waist.

Yes, it's Shen Yuheng, not Banxia.

Banxia, who was supposed to be picked up by him, was picked up by the men he brought, and the subordinates followed him respectfully.

Shen Yuheng wanted to break free from his arms, but it was just in vain, she didn't have any strength in her body, let alone break free, even if it was to refuse or scold angrily, it was already a fantasy!

She could only watch as the delusional nightmare carried her farther and farther, farther and farther.

Seeing that the person in his arms had closed his eyes due to excessive tiredness, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a pale smile.

It's nice to be able to hug you. (To be continued.) )