Chapter 138: Conditions
The world is in chaos!
Qingyun Sect, all the doors are destroyed!
In the past, the service hall where the brothers practiced martial arts was now bleeding like a river, and Yun Fei, who was wearing a red groom's outfit, hugged the newly married young woman who had died, with a mournful expression.
Yun Fei held the sword in his hand, his face was expressionless and his movements were stiff, he raised his head, his eyes were glazed, and he only muttered one word in his mouth, "Kill!" ”
"Yunxiang!" Yun Fei gently put down the body of the bride, opened his palms with both hands, and a cyan sword flew into the sky, "I'll kill you!" Ahhh ”
Yun Xiang was still sluggish, raised his sword, and stabbed towards Yun Fei without dodging, and his own face was exposed.
In a lose-lose style, two different styles of swords pierced each other's chests at the same time, "Poof! A mouthful of blood squirted at each other......
Suddenly, Yun Xiang, who had a dull expression, frowned, he snorted softly, and the pain hit him violently, not only the wound on his chest, but also some pictures that broke out of his brain.
"Oops," the soft child's voice said inexplicably, and Tang Xiaojiu's figure appeared between the two, "It's really nerve-wracking, is it too exciting?" Want to wake up on your own? ”
"You...... Who is it? Yun Xiang held his head and struggled on the ground in pain, the sword wound in his chest was far less severe than the headache.
Tang Xiaojiu nodded his nose, "Me? Are you really, don't you know me? ”
Yun Xiang's eyes gradually became sluggish, as if the struggle just now was nothing.
"Kill him, just kill him and your nightmare will be over......"
"It's over......"
"Yes, from now on, Qingyun Sect is all your ......"
"My ......?"
"Yours!"
Yun Xiang clenched the sword in his hand, but at this time, Yun Fei was weak, as if something had taken away all his cultivation and body, it was obvious that he had not seen Tang Xiaojiu appear at all.
The blade of the sword touched Yun Fei's robe, and then entered, it was his heart......
"Stop!"
Tang Xiaojiu looked at the troublemaker with interest, "Ah, look, who is disturbing my drama?" ”
That lotus blooms in the midst of prosperity, but blooms silently......
Dressed in a white robe, the first thing he noticed when he saw him was not his handsome face, but his cold arrogance, the lotus flower was honored, and he did not disgrace Qingming.
And Yun Xiang was not affected by his angry shouts at all, and still stabbed his sword towards Yun Fei's chest like a puppet.
Lianhua came out of his palm, and the spiritual power in his palm turned into a rope, restraining Yun Xiang, he was like a puppet being pulled by the forces of the two parties in reverse, and his muscles began to tear.
Tang Xiaojiu naturally didn't care about the injuries on his body, but Lianhua was different, what people held in their hearts was the whole world, okay! How could he watch innocent people being harmed?
"Son, how about we make a deal, their lives are just ants to you, but what about him?" He waved his sleeves, as if by magic, and the tied Liu Zhuang appeared beside him.
Tang Xiaojiu's color sank, "Are you threatening me?" ”
Lianhua shook her head indifferently, "Of course not, the deity Dacheng Monk, if he wants to bully your Demon Palace, he doesn't have to negotiate conditions with you." The deity knows that the Demon Temple is not what it used to be, although the name has not changed, but the deity is willing to vouch for the Demon Temple so that other sects will not disturb the Demon Palace, how about it? ”
"On the condition that I let the two of them go?"
"Exactly."
Two people with cold temperaments can still stand together and chat? How can it be?
"Hmph, think beautifully! Look at the corpses of these people! Tang Xiaojiu snapped his fingers, what Qingyun Sect, suddenly turned into a polar forest surrounded by trees, and the disciples of Qingyun Sect lying on the ground, the only two who were alive, Yun Xiang and Yun Fei, one was restrained by Tang Xiaojiu, and the other was restrained by Tang Xiaojiu and Lianhua.
"You still want to let me go?"
Lianhua's face was ugly, he only knew that this was a maze, but when he walked in, he didn't find the eyes of the formation, the force broke the formation didn't work, and he didn't see the corpses all over the ground at first.
"You ......" Lianhua closed her eyes, pressed the riot in her eyes, and after opening her eyes, it was still light and light.
"This, in a dream with cultivation to possess gold, silver and jewelry, was chased to death by robbers, this, relying on his own cultivation, robbed the women of a good family, and was later stabbed to death by those women with scissors in their sleep, this, wanted to be the emperor, but was framed and imprisoned...... This one by one, it's just killing yourself. ”
Tang Xiaojiu pointed to a corpse on the ground.
"You let them go, I'll let Liu Zhuang go." (To be continued.) )