Chapter 354: Massacre (2)

Uncle Chu is dead, and the next thing is Shu Gui, Master and Master Niang.

There are also Mu Tong and a few senior brothers.

And all the people in Huashan.

No, she couldn't let that happen!

She held Wangshu in her hand and walked towards the source of the black qi in an instant. Wangshu seemed to be able to show her the way.

In the midst of the blood, a red figure dragged a black phantom across the ground.

She looked at him with resentment in her eyes, and the hilt of the sword in her hand was about to be crushed by her, she gritted her teeth and asked angrily: "Feng Yizhi, why don't you let me go?"

Feng Yizhi turned around, and the scattered black qi suddenly returned to his body.

It was dim and hazy, but as he turned around, he stood there, shining as brightly as the night, and he was really beautiful.

His long hair, which he was accustomed to scattering, was tied up high with a red scarf embroidered with fine ornamentation, and the whole person looked very different.

His eyes were no longer as clear as she had remembered, but he looked at her with a pair of extremely treacherous, almost animalistic bloodthirsty eyes.

His thin lips opened slightly, and there was a hint of imperceptible pain in his sneer, "I won't let you go?"

He thought he had lost his heart and that they would never cross paths again.

Did she casually pull him into her backtracking, with his consent?

said rhetoric to make him happy, and turned her head to marry Yi Shugui, who she had been thinking about for a long time, did she ever feel a little uneasy in her heart?

Yi Shugui is "alive", is she so happy?

Marrying Yi Shugui is her life's wish, no wonder she was absent-minded in the face of his marriage proposal in Jiuli!

Three times and twice, regardless of his feelings, hurt him to the extreme, and then approached him for various reasons and purposes, and every time she was so sincere that even she believed herself, and then stabbed him in the heart again.

He won't let her go?

He wanted to ask how much she hated him, so hated that she refused to let him go of fantasy and reality, and wanted to punish his heart again and again, and ravage and tear his heart to pieces!

"What the hell do you want to do?" Cen Duxiao screamed in anger, and the sound rolled like thunder, spreading far, far away.

"Xiaoxiao, he killed so many people, what are you talking nonsense about him?" Yi Shugui rushed over when he heard the sound, grabbed her arm, looked back at the tyrannical and murderous Feng Yizhi who lost himself, and said, "What does he want to do? He just wants to kill people!"

Feng Yizhi narrowed his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed in his blood-red pupils, and said slowly, "You came just in time, it's time to settle the account between us, Qionglin." ”

Yi Shugui's face turned pale, but he immediately calmed down, and shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Feng Yizhi raised his eyes, and his black pupils shone with a scarlet luster, "Illusion Trapping Technique, you can actually use such a profound technique, all along, I have underestimated you." ”

After finishing speaking, a black light flashed at great speed, stabbing straight into Yi Shugui's chest.

Cen Duxiao's eyes lit up, she quickly waved her arms, and with a "bang" of Wangshu, she split the black light, and the sword light and the black qi collided violently to produce a huge wave of qi, but it flipped out Yuankang and Lang Yueqing, who were just about to raise their swords to attack Feng Yizhi.

Her whole arm was numb to the point of tingling, and she almost couldn't hold Wangshu in her hand.

The strength is not too big or small, so as not to hurt Yuankang and Lang Yueqing, they rubbed the sore places on their bodies blankly, and soon understood.

Cen Duxiao didn't seem to want anyone to interfere, and didn't want others to make senseless sacrifices.

The feud between her and him should be resolved by herself.

Cen Duxiao raised her eyelids slightly, and said lightly: "Please don't let people get close to here, two senior brothers." ”

"Little junior sister...... You ......"

"Then watch out. ”

Yuan Kang and Lang Yueqing hesitantly stood up and stepped aside. A few white shadows could still be seen moving in the darkness, and they didn't go far, still worried that Cen Duxiao would fight the demon god alone.

Yi Shugui was calm and calm, and faced Feng Yizhi lightly and with the attitude of a victor.

He smiled as if he were showing off the spoils of war to the wind.

Cen Duxiao glanced at Yi Shugui with a slight sideways gaze, and then looked at Feng Yizhi, her whole body was trembling, I don't know if she couldn't bear the power of the demon god or was too angry, she shouted coldly: "You don't want to hurt him again!"

Feng Yizhi was extremely angry and cold, his face became more and more iron-blue without a trace of blood, he wanted to go up and slap her, so that she was sober and sober, but he tried his best to restrain it.

His fingers were so pinched that he could almost hear the bones breaking, and he didn't want to show it, so what's the point of being angry with her now?

Doesn't it mean that he can't let go of himself?

Why!

He didn't even want to explain to her the illusion of Qiong Lin in her body, he came in to break the spell not to save her, but to save himself, he didn't need her understanding at all.

All he had to do was kill all the people in the illusion and get out.

As for her......

She loves to stay here, so let's stay. He didn't have to.

Feng Yizhi slightly hooked the corners of his lips, revealing a cold look, "Then we have to see if you can keep these ants." ”

He raised his arm, and the black gas was like a vulture that eats human flesh and blood, and he plundered wildly, and in an instant, blood splashed everywhere.

The white figures not far away fell one after another, bloodstained and scattered into mud.

Yuan Kang and Lang Yueqing, as well as a few Huashan disciples, each of them seemed to be saying before they died: "Escape ......"

Everyone told her with death that she should run away.

In addition to grief and indignation, her body swelled with a sense of powerlessness.

Where can she escape?

This powerlessness was not mental, it was physical, as if something was forcibly stripping it from her body.

She suddenly remembered that in her dream, Heavenly Dao had felt the same way when she had withdrawn her power.

Not only does it hurt, but there is also a kind of collapse as if the blood is running dry.

Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, she closed her eyes with bated breath, and her body shook slightly.

Yi Shugui grabbed her arm tighter, "Sister Qingqing was killed by him, Second Senior Brother and Senior Brother Lang are also dead, what are you waiting for!!Do you have to wait until we are all dead before you can wake up?"

Feng Yizhi saw that she was struggling with herself, and wanted to help her, but he blocked his breath again, and his steps were filled with lead, and he laughed angrily: "It's really shameless, if I remember correctly, you like Yi Shugui, in order to find me for revenge, pretending to be your sweetheart to go to the church to marry your rival in love, it's ridiculous!"

Yi Shugui's face changed in shock, and he hurriedly said: "Xiaoxiao, don't listen to his nonsense! If you don't kill him, I'll go!"

He drew his sword angrily, but Yi Han and Nie Chunying suddenly appeared in front of him, pushing their palms and condensing into an enchantment to cover him and Cen Duxiao.

They shouted in unison, "Run!"

Then, only an explosion was heard, and the wind flashed in front of the two of them, and black gas poured into the top of their heads.

"Bang-"

The brains cracked, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them turned into blood.