When Lu Can's men and horses quietly attacked Xiao Lingse's Realm Palace, a bloody massacre also began in the void. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Most people like to kill people, and they love black, but this peach-eyed young man loves a snow-white robe alone, holding two short swords in his hands, and along the light path of teleportation, he kills to the place where the Divine Soul Tower is located.

It came quietly, like a drizzle of moisture.

He was born extremely beautiful, with long eyelashes, eyes like peach blossoms, pupils like dreams, slightly red around, slightly upturned at the end of his eyes, and his eyes seemed to be drunk but not drunk, which made people feel a little hazy and wonderful.

But it is such a young man, but he is murderous, his swords are like the wind, they are like meteors, and he kills one person in ten steps.

The people who killed were all Da Luo Jin Immortals.

It was the twenty Da Luo Jin Immortals who stayed behind to guard the Divine Soul Tower and wait for Xiao Lingse's return.

He is like a casual step, watching falling flowers, harvesting human lives with a sword. Blood splashed everywhere, he didn't dodge or dodge, and a puff of blood-colored flowers bloomed on his white shirt.

Another Xuan Xian!

The twenty Great Luo Golden Immortals used all their spiritual power to chant the Soul Guarding Mantra, causing the Divine Soul Tower to radiate like a guiding light at all times, becoming a guide for Xiao Lingse on the way back.

This is the time when they are unevenly ventilated and unsustainable.

The young man appeared suddenly, and he was ranked at the Xuan Immortal Level.

And they were poured out like the wheat sprouts.

But they didn't stop chanting, even if their bodies were gone, the souls all jumped into the Soul Tower spontaneously and continued to chant the Soul Guarding Mantra.

The boy smiled and cut off twenty heads, strung them with a straw rope, dragged them behind him, and slowly left along the way they came.

From the time I came, it took less than half an hour.

After the incident, the clothes were gone, and there was no trace for thousands of miles.

Even when he strung these heads, he only used a trick to cover them, and he didn't put them into the mustard seed world, so he pulled and chose a remote teleportation array like a dog to pass through the teleportation array of another realm, and then turned back to Lu Can's realm palace from the Tiannan domain.

Throwing the head into the hall of Lu Can, he sat down with a chuckle, gathered his blood-stained clothes, and said softly: "People killed, twenty, one is not less." I hope that the conditions agreed to by the King of the Road Realm can also be a little less, otherwise... It's just that there will be something missing from the King of the Road Realm.

Lu Can tried his best to maintain a smile, clapping his palms together and snapping.

Two rows of beautiful palace ladies rushed in with walnut-colored trays and knelt respectfully in front of the young man.

The boy sucked up the things on the plate one by one, placed them on the table in front of him, and played with them slowly.

He was born better than a woman, he was young, and he liked to laugh, and when his peach blossom eyes were half-closed, he seemed to be the spring of a lifetime.

A few palace ladies who were close couldn't help but shake their hearts and secretly sent autumn waves to him.

The young man put most of the things into the mustard seeds, leaving only a palm-sized fairy spirit yuan stone and throwing it into the air and then throwing it again, and then playing like this for a few rounds, and then said with a smile: "Maybe the King of the Road Realm doesn't know me very well, so..."

A stream of light flashed, and Lu Can saw an extra bloody ear on the young man's palm, and then he felt pain.

He pointed at the young man and said in shock: "Yuwen Su, you... Daring! ”

Yuwen Su still chuckled, and even the curvature of the corners of his mouth and the depth of the smile on his face seemed to have been precisely calculated, just like his previous smile.

"I Yuwen Su does business, Tong Su is not bullied! It's always genuine, and if you don't have a little bit, you can take a part of it at will.

The King of the Road Realm doesn't know me, so I'll let you know me a little more and deepen your impression. Your immortal spirit yuan stone is shoddy, and the purity is a little worse than the one I requested, then, I will take your ear, it's fair! ”

He looked at his ears again and again, and then calmly took out a small box from his sleeve robe, carefully put his ears into it, and after closing the lid of the box, he carved it twice with his fingers, marking Lu Can's name.

Those palace ladies who were still flattering at Yuwen Su before were instantly frightened and trembling.

Yuwen got up without notice, flicked his sleeves, and left with a smile.

It wasn't until his back disappeared behind the tall Fusang wooden hall gate that Lu Can dared to reach out and touch his ears. He has a habit of touching his right ear, and just before Yuwen Shu moved his hand, he just put his hand down.

If he had been touching his ears at the time, this hand would have been gone.

Nine pity Yuwen's family, specializing in killing gods.

Yuwen Su is like a different star, eighteen years old, handsome and beautiful, but he is already the top character at the top of the Nine Mercy Yuwen Family's God Killing Pillar.

If you can afford the price, please afford Yuwen, everything is worry-free.

If you can't get Yuwen, everything is over!

Yuwen Su strolls on the streets of Weiyang City, his body is upright, like a pine and cypress independent of the wind and snow, I go alone, nothing to do with the wind and moon.

"What a beautiful young man, what a fairy!"

Pedestrians stopped one after another and looked at Yuwen Su obsessively.

The young man in front of him, dressed in white and snowy, has an extraordinary bearing, and his eyes are dreamlike and intoxicating.

At this time, he was personable, walking on the street as if no one was around, and his demeanor was elegant and dusty, like a fairy descending!

Behind him, passers-by followed.

He walked into a tall archway.

It is not yet night, there is silence in the archway, among the red and green, the small bridge and flowing water that the arch guards, the pavilions and pavilions, all open the lamp, the knotted color, as if the people who want to do happy events.

Yu Wensu stretched out his hand and patted the knocker of a small building, and in the clanging sound, a delicate and charming female voice came out from inside.

"Who? ,The girls are resting.,The officials also ask to come back at night.,Okay.,Huh...? ”

The groaning voice was slightly coquettish, and people blushed when they heard it, and they were uncomfortable.

The person behind Yuwen Su finally came back to his senses and looked at the place carefully.

It turned out to be the largest teaching workshop in the city of Weiyang.

He likes to visit the flower building, and he is familiar with the way...

Broke the heart of a girl.

The door opened a thin slit, and a woman wearing a night dress and carrying a large brocade burden on her shoulder quickly pulled Yuwen Su in.

Yuwen Su's clothes were caught by the door that was closed too quickly, and he said softly: "How many times have you said it, don't always be so anxious!" ”

Plop puff...

It seemed that whose discipline fell to the ground and shattered.

The beautiful bubble is ruthlessly punctured by the hand of reality.

There are still good people who are fixed, and this time, the beauty in the eyes of people who are lucky has been ruthlessly shattered.

The people looked at the corner of the white shirt that disappeared into the crack in the door, finally sighed in disappointment, and walked away with heavy steps.

The fangtou grandmothers who were woken up ran out in an instant, and surrounded these people with a smile and said: "Ouch, it's so early, come on... This way, please..."

Of course, it was the men who were pulled, and the women who followed them covered their faces with handkerchiefs and looked at each other. (To be continued.) )