Chapter 191: Karma

What a beautiful girl. The Black Armor General's first reaction when he saw the woman blocking the way.

A blood-colored Luo skirt with a bewitching smile is not abrupt at all, it is obviously just a small body, but it makes people feel so attractive.

"Little girl, is there anything wrong with you?"

The black armor general raised his brows, and said softly in a gentle tone as much as possible.

"Are you 'spirits'?"

The girl's strange inquiry made the Black Armor General feel very strange, he had read the ancient books, the Strange Kui Wei '魍魉' refers to the spirits in the mountains and the plague gods in the water. Why did she ask such questions?

"Little girl, are you lost, do you want to follow me, uncle will take you to a safe place."

Such an elf and eccentric girl, even he, a long-time general, couldn't help but move his thoughts.

"I said, are you 'spirits'?"

The girl tilted her head and smiled miserably, her face was so white that the soldiers in front couldn't help but tremble.

"She's not going to be a ghost, is she?" A young soldier swayed his legs and ducked behind his horse in fear, not daring to look any further!

"What a weird woman."

"She has a shadow, she shouldn't be a ghost!"

"No, she's a ghost, we, we've just killed tens of thousands of people! It's the devil who has come to crusade against us, and this is retribution! "The armor of the demons and gods fell to their knees, tears streaming down their faces, and prayed earnestly to alleviate their sins.

There are different opinions, and the originally neat team is in a commotion by a strange girl at this time.

"Alright, what the hell! How could the ghosts and gods be so intimate with me! The black-armored general pulled the girl in the skirt into his arms, and his hand touched the girl's chest, wanting to have a good life.

"Do you want my blood too? It's a 'ghost', there's no doubt about it! ”

As soon as the words fell, the black-armored general broke all his limbs.

"Ahh

The terrible screams were accompanied by the sound of blood splattering, echoing here, and the blood splashed on the girl's face carried madness!

"Alert, follow me to save the general!"

The guards of the black armor general let out a shout, and hundreds of black armor threw down the food on the horse's back, turned over on the horse, and rushed towards Zhao Shaoqing with a spear in hand.

How can the horse be as fast as a girl's sword, only to see a flash of silver light, a soft and boneless slender soft sword slashed through the 'human pile' that had broken off its limbs and kept howling.

The black armor on the general's face was torn in half, revealing his already ugly face. His blood-red eyes bulged outward, a streak of blood cut down his forehead, his body split in half in the air, and his internal organs poured out from behind his thick muscles like a stuffed granary opening the door again.

"Gross!"

"Vomit"

The black-armored soldier on the black horse resisted the desire to vomit, and the spear in his hand was raised high, thinking about the blood-colored girl [poke].

The silver light in the girl's hand was like a living thing, crookedly picking up the spears in all the black riders' hands, like silver needles in the hands of the old woman, piercing through in an instant.

"Phew"

The general's guard grabbed the reins and forced his horse to stop.

The silver filament pierced through dozens of people in a row, shaking them in the air, and then the silver filament shot at him, and stopped steadily in front of him.

Konoe swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes bulging out, and said cautiously, "No, I didn't, I didn't offend you, my lord!" ”

"You're also a 'dragon', you should be killed!"

The silver filaments flashed through his heart, sending them into the air, and several more silver filaments burst out, passing through one black armor after another that rushed towards her.

Those fine steel armor are vulnerable. In that silver thread, the girl was the center and turned into a tree, a corpse blood tree.

The hilt of the sword in the girl's hand is the stump of the uncle's tree, and the countless silver filaments that stick out make up its branches, and those 'people' dripping with blood have become the blood leaves of this silver filament tree! Spooky, yet fascinating!

Fear spread among the light horses of the thousands, and they understood what kind of existence the girl in front of them was.

The girl's right hand flicked suddenly, and hundreds of soldiers hanging from the silver wire fell heavily on the sand and turned into meat paste under the tremendous force. To the Mahayana Venerable, the body of a mortal may not be much different from a tiny branch. They are all ants that can be crushed to death at a moment's notice!

"Lord Xianjun, we don't mean to offend!"

"Lord Xianjun, please forgive us!"

“”

"Okay!"

The sound of laughter like silver bells echoed in this desert, and the black-armored soldier smiled, and bent his already worthless waist respectfully.

"Thank you, Lord Xianjun!"

"Thanks"

"Are you also 'spirits'?"

Nightmarish inquiries came from the girl's mouth, and she came to them.

"Are you also 'spirits'?"

"Me"

The young soldier felt the sound of the girl's breathing, felt her silver bell-like joy, felt the pungent blood and the terrifying killing intent.

"I'm not a 'ghost.'"

Shout!

A sword light flew by, the young soldier's head flew high, and the girl held a frost sword in her left hand, with a dissatisfied look in her eyes.

The girl walked up to the other black armor and asked softly, "Are you a 'dragon'?" ”

"Lord Immortal Immortal, the small, the small is a human, how can it be such a spirit as 'Dragon'."

The black-armored soldier who was questioned trembled with his legs and stammered.

"No, you're lying, you're a 'ghost'!"

The sword was drawn again, and it was another handful of blood and a head.

"Hey, are you?"

"I, I, I am!"

The girl's eyes lit up, and she said playfully: "You are a 'dragon', you should be killed!" ”

It's a sword again!

At this time, everyone really understood that the person in front of them was not a ghost or god, nor was he a righteous Daojun. Rather, a powerful, murderous unblinking, downright lunatic!

They stood up one after another, taking out the long knife on their backs in their hands, rather than being indiscriminately killed by this cultivator, it was better to fight to the death than to be killed.

It's all death horizontally and vertically, but it's better to fight for a chance to live!

More than 3,000 strong men went out of the city, and 2,000 returned with a full load.

One sword slaughtered hundreds of horses, and three thousand black armors were all returned!

"Kill!"

The black-armored cavalry, who had regained their fighting spirit, turned into more than a thousand light-armored infantry at this moment, holding scimitars and constantly rushing towards Zhao Shaoqing.

"Mortal ants!"

With a smile, a snap of your fingers, and ashes!

The murderer will eventually return to hell.

Qinglian Sword Sect - Pingyang Yuanfeng.

July, which was supposed to be an ode to the world, brought a haze to the Northern Regions at this time, which was a disaster.

Pingyang Yuanfeng, which has a small number of people, has gathered a group of people at this time.

These people are the peak masters of the main peaks, the deputy peak masters, the hall masters of the Grandmaster Palace, and even Ye Liufeng, who is half asleep.

"What do those ancient families in the Middle Regions know?"

The person who spoke was Gu Daozi, the peak master of Tianze Peak, and his cultivation and strength were in the top five of the Qinglian Sword Sect.

"Closing the Middle Domain before it happens, those families, what do they know?"

"Why don't you just ask?"

"Do you dare, if you go to the Central Domain during this time period, you will definitely be beaten out by those families!"

Fang Xiaoya rolled her eyes, sat upright, and interjected two sentences from time to time, which caused the atmosphere to be extremely embarrassing.

"Well, why don't you let Liufeng go? I remember that Liufeng still has some prestige in the Middle Domain! An elder stroked his loose hair and said awkwardly.

Ye Liufeng suddenly opened his eyes and quickly shook his head. Although he is the signboard of the Qinglian Sword Sect, and he is also respected as the Sword King, that place in the Central Domain is really not easy to mess with.

Not to mention the masters hidden behind the Su family, as far as the people who come out to do the activities now, there are two that he can't beat.

That Su Lian, who can soar at any time, is not joking.

There is also the Chen family, the Gu family, and the Mu family, which one is easy to mess with.

"Alas, where to go, isn't there a ready-made person here!"

Fang Xiaoya slapped the table, and several young people sitting in the strange seat eating melons with slender hands were far away.

Chen Lan: "Don't look for me, I don't know anything!" ”

"I've been closed for more than 50 years, and I've just come out of the customs, and I haven't been back in the middle for almost a hundred years!"

"Well, can I say that I was kicked out when I went back before!"

Several of the newly promoted Stargazing Realm Venerable Lords from the Middle Domain shook their heads one after another, and finally all the elders fixed their eyes on the two black-haired and blue-eyed men.

"Ah, Daohe, how do I usually treat you!" Gu Daozi coughed twice, walked to Su Daohe's side, and said kindly.

"Eh, which one are you, old man?" Su Daohe asked with a blank look on his face.

"Eh, Dao He must not be rude, this is the peak master of Tianze Peak, Gu Daozi, although he usually doesn't care about things, he is also the peak master of our Tianze Peak."

Su Ling hurriedly pulled Su Daohe to stand up and bend over.

The corners of Gu Daozi's mouth twitched, although Su Ling was introducing himself, but how could he hear it?

"Eh, Xiaodaohe, can you tell my sister what your ancient family knows!"

Fang Xiaoya took a small step and stuck in front of Su Daohe, blinking.

"Sister Fang, your chest is so overwhelming that I can't breathe!"

"Ah, Xiaodaohe, you know that my sister likes you the most, just tell me!"

Fang Xiaoya's angry voice made Su Ling beside her get goosebumps, and subconsciously moved away a lot, leaving only a middle-aged man in a black robe who couldn't help but sigh.

"Miss, you don't want to lose your temper in front of all the peak lords and elders."

"Ahem, I can't control myself when I see Xiaodaohe."

Fang Xiaoya pretended to cough, got up on Su Daohe's body, tidied up her clothes, and sat back on the chair as if nothing happened.

"Xiao Daohe, my sister exchanged it with you with an interesting message, how about it!"

"Not interested!"

"What if this news is about Zhao Shaoqing!"

Shout!

The two eyes converged on Fang Xiaoya at the same time, and Su Daohe said with some sadness: "Sister Xiaoya, the soul lamp has been extinguished, there is no need to mention these sad things."

"What if I say she's still alive?"

"It's impossible!" Su Ling stood up and said loudly: "The soul lamp of the Su family is based on the bloodline, and the soul is the covenant, the lamp is extinguished, the lamp is extinguished, and the soul is extinguished, this is an impossible fact to change, unless"

"Unless what?"

"Unless it's !! place"