Chapter 643: Killing
The sky is blue, the wind is cool, the smell of blood is strong, the curse of the past is floating, people are dying,
Kou Zhong clung to the window and was very sad, and there was a wail in his throat.
Because Wei Zhenzhen is one of the few people in this world who is good to them.
He gave them a cold greeting when their lives were in pain, secretly brought good food when they were hungry, and set up a face for them to beg Mr. Sui for help.
I still remember that she once smiled and said to them: "I don't want you to reciprocate, I have been helped by others, the people who help me don't need me to reciprocate, naturally, I don't need you to reciprocate, if you can, you will achieve success in the future, help others."
Then he helped them mend their tattered clothes and smiled softly.
Why should such a good person be like this?
Kou Zhong's palm grasped the wooden window, his pupils turned scarlet and he turned his head and fought with an archer, crazy, extremely crazy!
It's all you, it's all you!
What does it mean to kill?
Sui Yi has always disliked killing, but that doesn't mean she can't kill, in fact, she can be good to some people, some ordinary people who don't even have any emotional connection with her, and she has no scruples, as long as this person doesn't violate some of her taboos, as long as she wants to, she likes it.
In fact, she is tolerant of even some people who are not very good.
No one in this world is perfect, including herself.
Everyone has the right to live in this world.
Including Wei Zhenzhen.
But she died.
As Sui Yi has always believed, there is only one kind of person in this world who is not qualified to live in this world.
- It is the murder of innocents.
In her opinion. If it is because she has obtained the secret of longevity, or because of other reasons, the people of this world have hated her and killed her, even if she is dead. She can also accept it with peace.
Because that's life.
Joy and sorrow, grudges, vendettas.
It's her cause and effect.
But Wei Zhenzhen's way, she doesn't like it very much.
Don't like to be angry.
But her anger is never as good as ordinary people, others are the boiling point of a hundred, but she is a minus hundred.
The more angry and calm, the more sad and dead.
She didn't want to do this either, because it didn't feel good, and she would rather cry like Kou Zhong or turn her face away to grieve like Xu Ziling.
Her vitality seems to have been deprived of this right.
She seems to want that kind of right.
Angry, angry, mad.
Then kill.
So she opened her eyes.
That one opened his eyes.
The five balls followed the leaping birds. It's still the Yuwenshi who came from archery.
It was as if there was a pause in her eyes.
And she didn't pause in the eyes of others.
One glance, one eye, three thousand and one worlds.
The breath suddenly froze, and then suddenly exploded.
Not a boiling hundred or two hundred. It's minus two hundred!
The audience is cold!
The air temperature has been pumped to the bottom line all at once!
In the midst of infinite chills.
The faint golden light in his eyes, the demon that pulled out like flowing water.
One sword divided into five swords.
The five swords silently cut through the sky!
Bang bang bang!
Five meters long, the five swords carried by the heavy golden light were pointed on the five small balls.
Five small balls bounced back along the sword light.
Shang Wannian's pupils fused, and his body instantly wanted to dodge
Can't hide!
Boom Boom!
The ball exploded. When the poison gas explodes violently. Five terrifying sword rays that could be called peerless moments sliced at Wan Nian's neck, arms, and legs.
Five horses split into corpses!!!
There was a poisonous gas shrouded outside, and at this moment, the only people left on the balcony were Shang Wannian and those masters of the Yuwen Gate Valve.
More than thirty people were all covered with poison gas.
The screams were incessant.
An individual is dead!
And it's painful, crazy, hideous to death!
The screams were like the hell of my asura.
"Amitabhi, Emperor Vigalan"
Sui Yi gently spit out such a sentence in his mouth,
At the same time, Sui Yi's left hand was directed at the tired bird, which had split his palm.
The immortal internal qi reached its most surging time.
Strike with all your might.
This was the time when she was at her most slaughtered.
Rumble!!!
A pair of palms, Ka Cha!
The bones of the Tired Bird's arm shattered, and the immortal inner qi came majestically, hitting him all over the body
Pound!
Even people smashed the windows and walls on the fifth floor. It smashed on the ground again, shattering a number of tables and chairs.
Poof!
You are tired of a bird's beak. Half a bowl of hot blood splattered on the ground.
The flesh and blood are a little blurry.
This huge movement frightened many people in the room.
But it didn't frighten a woman who was sitting in front of the piano at some point.
Shang Xiufang lowered her eyebrows and lowered her forehead, and her fingertips fell on the strings.
The sound of the piano came suddenly.
Shang Xiufang, who was dressed in plain yellow Luo clothes and a light green shawl, played the piano and sang songs to everyone's surprise.
Don't apply powder, lightly sweep the moth eyebrows, the eyebrows are like day, the pupils are faint like water, with some empathetic sadness and amazement.
I only heard her sing: "Nam no Amitabha night Dortha Gadda night Dora night Amili Dora Dumba Ami Dola Ami Dha Ami Thi Tampo"
Her singing voice exudes a laissez-faire, lazy and dark and gloomy taste, with a unique Qingqi flavor that no one can match, and there is no flaw in the vocal skills that can be faulted, with a moving expression, who can not be moved.
"Amitabhi, Vijaland, Doga, Miga, Gagana, Tsaga, Tsaga, Tha, Khalisa, Bha"
Her tactful and seductive voice, through different singing tones, presents a certain rich and unpredictable deep taste, low back to sadness, like a surging tide to flood the earth of everyone's hearts. (One or two short paragraphs of this description are quoted from the original Shang Xiufang's appearance, and I will confess it here)
But the most unsatisfying thing is still her kind of "lazy painting moth eyebrows." It's late to make up and freshen up", inadvertently revealing the beauty of letting go of nature.
And now she is not in the state of letting go of her beauty and charm as she usually does, but she is fully engaged in reciting the complete mantra of death in her own way.
She recited her feelings and rhythmic tone more gently and calmly than Sui Yi. It's very good and throbbing.
Singing, this is a kind of soul power.
Her singing made the celebrities present and even the martial arts people who heard the singing sink into the hope of the past.
Pray with her.
And someone was already chanting softly along with her.
One after the other.
Among them, there were several celebrities sitting on the ground, chanting along with Shang Xiufang
And at this moment, Sui Yi had already cut off the arrow with a sword, and coldly watched Yu Wenshi flee in terror
Yu Wenshi fled in the corridor, but Yu Wenhua was gone.
It's gone?
With the magnetic sensation completely enveloping the entire Liuxiang Pavilion, she only glanced at it and took a stride.
Her people went to the fifth floor.
As soon as she entered the fifth floor, she saw Shang Xiufang. I also saw those who chanted the mantra of the dead, and even more saw a person who surprised her but couldn't let her stop, and as soon as her footsteps landed on the plank, she stepped out, and when the tired bird pounced on Shang Xiufang, who was closest to him, and wanted to take it as a hostage
Brush! Slash down with a sword.
The right arm of the tired bird fell to the ground.
The blood is not surging.
Sui Yi appeared in front of him. The left hand fell on his left shoulder. Gesture seal, Peng!
The right hand fell on his right shoulder, and it was sealed!
One breath and five gestures!
You Tiny Bird received the five palms of Sui Yi in an instant, and made five seals.
The first four seals made the body of the tired bird disintegrate step by step.
How to disintegrate?
Tai Chongshan's expression changed again and again.
Because the muscles and veins in the body of the tired bird were broken, the flesh and blood were scattered, the internal qi jumped, and the bones were broken.
The last mark was neither light nor heavy, but it fell on the center of his brow.
Touch!
The weary bird was re-chopped out with a palm,
The light in the pupils dissipated.
With the step of Yiyi's feet, he also went out. It's just that the sentence "Gamigris Gagana Takari" fell lightly from his mouth.
It happened to be synchronized with the chanting of the mantra led by Shang Xiufang several times.
This synchronization is like some contract, in the dark. There was a momentary throbbing of the soul of those present. ,
From the soul of life and death.
Sui Yi's eyes moved slightly.
The killing aura seems to have changed, but it is still cold and solemn.
The breath on his body was sudden.
This time, her person disappeared.
Where are the people?
On the red tiles of the eaves on the fifth floor, I heard a hideous sound of knives breaking through the air from the corridor.
From Hell Elegy!
When the aura of killing rose with Yi, Hell Elegy directly ignored Hou Xibai and flew towards the corridor on the sixth floor with a scythe.
A knife split the window, people entered, and with one knife or two knives, Yuwenshi's hands and legs were removed, and then he raised his feet and kicked them!
Several Remnant Leg Whips,
Rumble!!!
Yu Wenshi's body was kicked out of the sixth floor almost at the same time.
happened to go out of the fifth floor.
And the tired bird also flew in the sky.
They all flew together to a place.
On the first floor, a figure staggered out the door and quickly ran out of the street.
Duvowe and others saw him.
"Ubun-sama"
"Kill! Kill it! Kill her! ”
Yu Wenhua, who was running and shouting, was already terrified to the extreme, where was there still the deep and cunning appearance of his usual days
However, at this time, Du Fuwei and others did not have time to respond to whether to send troops to attack Sui Yi and others on top of Liuxiang Tower.
Bang bang!
The corpse and mutilated limbs fell from the sky and smashed directly between Yu Wenhua and Du Fuwei and others.
The blood blinked, shocking, and well-informed people like Rao is Xie Hui and Han Gaitian also jumped fiercely.
Yu Wenhua was frightened, and the road was smashed by the corpse in front of him, and his steps were abrupt.
That's the same meal.
He suddenly stopped being afraid, turned around, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled coldly at Sui Yisen: "The Great Sui is worried about internal and external troubles, I am the general of the Xiaoguo Army, I control the military power of the imperial court, and my Yuwen clan is also the first clan of the imperial court, if I die, the country will be troubled internally and externally, and the troubled times will come, and when the time comes, you will be the biggest sinner."
"When the time comes, thousands of Wei Zhenzhen will die because of you"
"You won't kill me with your character"
The sound seemed to encompass a large area of the sky here, and it also entered everyone's ears.
Make somebody's blood boil.
Hell elegy closes.
His eyes fell on Wei Zhenzhen, who was on the red tile.
At the moment, in the middle of the fifth floor.
A song is the end.
The piano stopped.
Shang Xiufang frowned.
Wang Tong and the others were also silent. (To be continued.) )