Chapter 33: Killing
A dark red aura swirled in the empty mountains.
It is like the scene of the coming of the end times, mixed with the tranquility before the storm.
The calm lake in the hearts of the black-clothed people finally set off waves, and the waves became a wall, towering into the sky, making him afraid.
Lose your marbles...... Lose your marbles......
Bai Jun is like a trapped beast in a cage, she is desperate to protect her most important things.
She sneered, raised her eyes, and licked the corners of her lips, which had been stained red with blood.
She poured all the aura in the spiritual sea into the moat, and the red lines between her eyebrows glowed with red light, and in an instant, countless blood-red heavenly thunderbolts broke out of the sky, blooming into flowers in a hurry, and finally, attacked the man in black.
The man in black exerted all his strength, purple spiritual power wrapped his whole body, and the heavenly thunder, in just an instant, caused a vision of heaven and earth, surging like a stormy wave, devouring the spiritual power around him.
"Hiss......" In an instant, his whole person seemed to be salvaged from a pool of blood, and he didn't dodge it after all.
That's it!
Several black shadows suddenly appeared out of thin air, and suddenly, a powerful black force confronted Bai Jun's disgusting moat!
Between the evenly matched, Bai Jun coughed up a mouthful of bright blood.
Mu Yan, who was seriously injured, looked at this force that appeared out of thin air, and a touch of surprise crossed his eyes.
"It's evil! Beware. ”
Bai Jun was disgusted with comprehension, and there was a raging fire in his eyes, as if he wanted to burn everything in front of him. Since her lifetime, what she hates most is this Youfeng Palace!
At that moment, she saw that those black shadows were about to take the man in black away, Bai Jun sneered and ran forward vigorously, and then jumped up, in mid-air, the sky behind the girl was thundering, the dark clouds were dense, covering the sky and the sun, she suddenly stretched out her hand, and her slender left hand grabbed the neck of one of the black shadows, and the Ming Hong knife in the other hand slashed towards the man in black without hesitation.
The spiritual power around Ming Hong's body is like thunder, it is a spiritual thing, and it can naturally feel the anger of its master.
In an instant, countless blood demon blades came out of thin air, and the black shadow never thought that the power of this Ming Hong was so extreme, it was too late to dodge.
A few pieces of blood exploded in the sky in an instant, and the black shadow's body was torn apart.
Is it cruel? A voice rose in Bai Jun's disgusted heart.
She shook the Ming Hong Knife and looked at this Qingshi Peak full of the blood and corpses of her senior brothers and sisters, as well as Mu Yan who was seriously injured by these people,
Her heart was aching, but her Qingyin's century-old immortal cultivation family was unexpectedly wiped out overnight.
She hates! It's not a pity for these people to die! Cruelty, isn't it? She Bai Jun doesn't mind letting them pay back their blood debts!
A thought becomes a demon, a thought becomes a Buddha, no matter what it is, it is all between the girl's thoughts.
Without the help of the Black Shadow, the Man in Black was thrown down.
He stared at Bai Jun with disgust, lowered his eyes, and suddenly sneered.
He's going to kill that guy even if he dies!
The man in black suddenly threw out a purple electric hook in his other hand, and attacked Mu Yan like a broken bamboo. Mu Yan was already seriously injured, and Bai Junyan and Mu Yan didn't expect that this man in black would still have a hand!
The purple electric hook hooked towards Mu Yan's ribs in front of his shoulder.
If Bai Junyan's knife fell, Mu Yan's arm would definitely be shattered by the electric hook.
Bai Junyi only left the man in black behind in an instant.
"I won't let you go." Bai Junyan had already rushed towards Mu Yan.
She flipped her hands, and the dark red spiritual power continued to flow.
The bloodstained five fingers firmly grasped the purple electric hook, and the force under his hand couldn't stop, and suddenly turned into powder, and his hand was trembling when he was injured by the spiritual power of the electric hook, and the blood flowed all over the body, and spread out from between his fingers.
Bai Jun endured the pain and helped Mu Yan up.
Mu Yan's eyes were red and he looked at Bai Jun, and his throat was unusually painful.
Mu Yan had already forcibly used the forbidden technique when Bai Jun was tired of being injured, and the spiritual power in his body had already healed his injuries quickly.
Of course, this price is also extremely important. But he didn't care, all he cared about was Bai Junyi.
The killing intent appeared in the cinnabar mole, and the killing intent and determination in a pair of bloody eyes were moving.
Mu Yan hugged tightly, and Bai Jun was disgusted. After a while, the two let go of each other, and without saying a word, they knew what the other was thinking.
"I said, I won't let you go."
Bai Jun walked over with Mu Yan, and the two looked at the man in black condescendingly, and the corners of the girl's mouth suddenly outlined a cruel smile, like the king of Hades in the underworld, and Mu Yan was still noble, but the chill in his eyes was no worse than that of the girl.
Stab......
The sound of blood splattering seems to be a beautiful note.
When the blood was about to spray onto her face, Mu Yan waved his hand and wrapped them with spiritual power. The body of the man in black was already resting in a pool of blood.
Bloody killing, cruel and ruthless.
Pitch-black hair, blood-red shirt, the girl's face is hot and scarlet blood, and her smile is like a flower, no longer bright and gorgeous in the past, but evil is raging.
And the man's body released endless anger, descending like a god of death, cold to the end.
Yes.
This is what Qingyin's big disciple and eldest lady look like,
Under the death of ten thousand, the hundred ghosts walk at night, and they don't mind using the weapons in their hands to defend their common Qingyin.