Chapter 275: Lightning Hand - Mao Sheng

Joan, dead. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info.

It seems to have turned into loess, and I don't know where to wander.

His body was broken, and with it was his soul.

Like Shagan, his death was complete.

The soul was wiped out with the body, and there was not even the spirit left, and it completely died out, leaving this world forever.

From now on, no matter how many years have passed, it is impossible for Joan to appear again.

Still holding part of the sand of Joan's body in his hand, Nightshade's head was raised, and two lines of tears slipped from his closed eyes.

Now, he has nothing to say, after all, no matter what he says, it is impossible for Qiao An to come back.

This is the real soul flying away, even if it is the flow of immortals, it is already a lack of skills.

If the soul is still there, even if ** dies, Night Immortal has a way to help him reunite his body and regain his life. It's a pity that now it's like this, leaving only the loess that has been turned into **, and there is not even a little spirit, how can it be resurrected.

Not to mention that he is a small human immortal, even if he is the most powerful god above the Nine Heavens, he can only reunite his spirit, but he can't resurrect the existence that has been completely annihilated.

The power of the law cannot be easily touched, and if you are not careful, you will not even be able to do it.

Joan is a living example.

Without much emotion or words, the night dive silently took out an empty bottle for the elixir.

Then, he grabbed the sand made from Joan's bones and put it in a bottle.

Though dead, though there is no body. But it is still necessary to leave a thought, this sand and soil, is a thought.

For a long time, people have buried the bones of the deceased and mourned during the New Year's holidays. In addition to being a tradition, there is also nostalgia for the dead.

Although Joan could not have accepted these offerings like the other deceased. However, it is also possible for his friends to see things and think about people.

He didn't fill much, just a small bottle.

For the rest, let him go with the wind, as free as the wind, wherever he wants.

Carefully putting away the bottle, Night Shadow slowly stood up, his face gloomy.

"I've been watching it for so long, shouldn't I come out and see it?"

As the words fell, a figure flashed not far away, standing not far behind him.

This is a man who is about 1.7 meters tall, slightly thin, combed in the middle, and dyed yellow hair.

He is wearing a traditional Chinese warrior costume, but it is indeed yellow and white, which is very eye-catching.

"He really deserves to be the top powerhouse of Taoism, and this perception is really extraordinary."

There was no moisture in this sentence, and he was very proud of his ability to hide his form. There are only two kinds of people in this world who can perceive its existence, one is a better hidden hand than him, and the other is a strong-willed person with a strong soul and amazing perception.

No matter which of these two categories he belongs to, he admires it very much.

Receiving the praise of the other party without hesitation, the night underworld did not have a trace of joy, the corners of his mouth contemptuously hooked an arc, and turned around.

"Wang Sijin really gave me face, and he was willing to let his three masters come to greet me. According to the way I see you, this refined feeling, you are Mao Sheng. ”

The other party smiled, but it was very sunny.

"That's right, I'm the famous Lightning Hand Mao Sheng. Your name is acknowledged. Mao Sheng smiled proudly, crossed his waist with one hand, clenched his fist with the other, pointed at himself with his thumb, and finally hugged his fist.

The night is expressionless, not joyful or sad.

"Blitzhand? Hehe! ~ So, you're working on your hands very quickly. ”

"Haha! It's okay, anyway, since my debut, no one has been faster than me. Mao Sheng smiled proudly with his hands on his hips.

Nightshade chuckled, looking disdainful.

"In that case, let me try your lightning hand!"

Before the words fell, only a sound was heard, and the figure of the Night Shadow instantly rushed out, as fast as the wind and as thunder.

This kind of speed, beyond the limits of his previous performance, is the fastest speed at the moment.

Mao Sheng's eyes opened not far away, and a dangerous aura rushed to his face. The vigilance of years of life-and-death battles made him dodge in the fastest time, although he didn't see it clearly.

"The speed is okay, but it's still a little bit off."

The cold voice of the night came, and it was only at this moment, where he had first stood, that his figure slowly blurred until it dissipated.

What speed is this?!

Mao Sheng was shocked, feeling that the evil wind behind him was not good, so he hurriedly bent down. A palm knife slashed along his scalp and shaved off the top of several long hairs.

If you miss a palm, you will kick it out.

Mao Sheng knew that there was still a change of trick, and while bending down, he directly rolled on a donkey, narrowly avoiding this kick.

Mao Sheng, who rolled out a few meters away, supported the ground with both hands, turned over a few heels one after another, and finally stood at a distance of about fifty meters from the other party.

"Huh! ~ The so-called three masters, it seems that this is nothing more than that, only like animals, rolling all over the ground. ”

Nightshade's unrelenting sarcasm.

Mao Sheng, who was fifty meters away, lowered his body slightly, and when he came, he had the idea of fighting with the Night Dead. He also knew that a war was inevitable, but he didn't expect the other party to say it well in the last second, and he would do it if he didn't agree.

And this perverted speed makes it difficult for him to peel and capture, if it weren't for his rich combat experience, his perception of danger is amazing. Coupled with his innate reaction speed, I'm afraid that a photo will be knocked out.

"Damn, it seems to be a little tricky."

A cold sweat crossed Mao Sheng's forehead, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

Although helpless, but now that the fight has started, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to end.

"With this guy's speed, I'm afraid I won't be able to run away, I knew it earlier, so I would have practiced more exercises. It's really useful to hate less. ”

Mao Sheng couldn't help complaining in his heart, but his expression was extremely focused, this was the strongest opponent he had encountered since his debut. And with a stronger killing intent than the previous enemy, if you are not careful, you may die at any time.

Mao Sheng's expression was focused, he put on a good posture, took a deep breath, and adjusted his state.

And in this process, the night dive just stood quietly in the distance, watching him think nonsense here.

"I'm not in a hurry at all, it's very breezy and light, I hope he will be careless, don't try to defeat him, just drag it until Boss Sijin comes over. Those two guys shouldn't help me, especially Tang Bo, he didn't want to be called the three masters with us for a long time.

is also said, after all, he is so strong, he is not at the same level as us. However, if Tang Bo makes a move, this Night Dead should not be an opponent. (To be continued.) )