The boundless anger and killing intent swept through the entire hall after Xia Mi spit out the word death in his mouth, and the middle-aged man bore the brunt of it, and his face changed drastically and he took a few steps back directly before stopping. In his eyes www.biquge.info the entire hall was filled with blood, like a sea of blood.

Xia Mi is like a god of death, cruel and cold-blooded, as if as long as he raises his hand, he can make everyone die without a place to bury.

"Natsumi... Calm down, we didn't have any ill will towards you on this trip, and we came here to help you recover the dzi. Hei Chang's face gradually turned pale, his mind was violently turbulent, and the whole person was like a lonely boat in a storm, struggling to support but there was a possibility of capsizing at any time.

Poof!

Wubai was even more unbearable, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he looked at Xia Mi in horror! She always thought that Xia Mi was just a doll, and she could handle it as much as she wanted. Now, she realized how ridiculous she was, the roles between them had long been invisibly reversed, and in Xia Mi's eyes, she was an ant-like existence.

"Haha... No malice, good one without malice. Do you think I'm still the same me? Do you think my memories are still sealed? You helped me with the blood, but you said that you have no ill will towards me! Very good... Today I'm going to show you what real malice is. Xia Mi looked like a madman, sometimes laughing wildly, sometimes looking cold.

"Blood? How so? Lin Xuan was terrified and looked at An Zechen, the latter was the same!

Qingzhi's face also changed drastically, and he asked in a lost voice: "How can Xia Mi be a blood race, doesn't it mean that the most important blood race died twenty-five years ago?" How so? ”

"What the hell is wrong with you? What is a blood type? What does it have to do with Natsumi... Why are you so ugly? Seeing that Lin Xuan and the others suddenly seemed to be a different person, they couldn't help but get nervous with Wang Yu.

Lin Xuan didn't answer when he heard this, but said to himself: "I understand, it turns out that everything is like this... It turns out that Natsumi is that person... But he's not a soul disciple, this..."

Lin Xuan's face kept changing, but he could always find a reason to convince himself, he looked at Xia Mi uncertainly, and after a while, he withdrew his gaze, turned to look at An Zechen and Qingzhi, and said in a low voice:

"It's better to keep this matter a secret, I don't want Natsumi to be attacked again, there's nothing wrong with him. Moreover, he is our friend, and without him, we would probably have died in Blackwater long ago. ”

Qingzhi nodded thoughtfully, looked at An Zechen and said viciously: "If you dare to say it, I will abolish your third leg, so that in the future, women will not even dare to think about it." ”

The corners of An Zechen's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but shrink his legs and nodded heavily. In fact, there is no need for Qingzhi to explain, he will not tell this matter, and even if he says it, it doesn't matter, because in the Soul Suppression Palace, there are already many, many people who know.

Miao Tingxuan frowned, his face was a little unnatural, and said, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"There are some things that you still don't know, and for you, it doesn't do you any good, but it will invite endless dangers." Lin Xuan sighed lightly, and after making a decision, he unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Yu gritted his teeth, thought about it and still didn't insist, his heart was sour, and he thought: "After this matter is over, I will also go back to Kyoto to fulfill my promise, what does it make if I know it or not?" ”

The original Tai Chi sword was extremely sacred, the sword body was completely formed by golden sword rays, and the hilt of the sword had yin and yang twin fish swimming around. And right now, the Tai Chi Sword in Xia Mi's hand is completely a blood-red blood sword. The blood of the sword body hurts, which makes people shudder.

Wu Bai looked at the Tai Chi Sword in Xia Mi's hand with palpitations, and moved slightly under his feet, wanting to distance himself. The corners of Xia Mi's mouth hooked up a smile in vain, and the figure disappeared in an instant, and the next moment he was already standing ten meters away from everyone. In his hands, he held a person, who was white.

No resistance!

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, he knew that Xia Mi was very strong, but he didn't expect that it would be so strong. The same was true of Agni, who watched all this in horror, and after taking a deep look at the corpse of Blazing Yin, his back was cold.

"Natsumi... No! "The black is often flawed, and shouts loudly!

Xia Mi smiled even more, and a scene flashed in his eyes, the ruined village, those people who were begging. Which of them is not extremely eager to live, but in exchange for merciless killing, and those women of extreme yin blood, what are they guilty of?

Why?

Xia Mi's blood-red eyes became even more scarlet, and under Wubai's frightened gaze, he directly threw her out, and then waved the blood-colored Taiji Sword in his hand and muttered, "Village Chief, wait for me to save you!" ”

The blood-colored sword qi flashed, and Wubai's body in the air was instantly cut off, and the pitch-black blood splattered! After Wubai landed, he had convulsions for a while and then lost his life, and his soul was gone!

"You... You killed Nothing! Hei Chang asked in despair, tears flowing from the corners of his eyes and rushing to the whiteless corpse, and whispered, "Why? Why? ”

The two were husband and wife, and they both died unexpectedly that year. It's also strange to say that there are extremely harsh conditions for the issuance of soul wishes, but the two of them can issue them at the same time, and then continue the front edge. The two of them joined the Immortal Mansion just to be able to live and die together for a long time.

Xia Mi watched coldly, there was no trace of sympathy in his eyes, if he said sympathy, he would be pitiful to him? He was wrong, but it was just an illusory plan that cost so many lives.

"Do not do unto others as you would have them do unto you!"

Xia Mi said coldly, and the Scarlet Taiji Sword swung out a sword again, but this time the target was a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was shocked and angry, stretched out his hand, and the short spear under Lie Yin appeared in his hand, and suddenly met Xia Mi.

The two energetic qi collided, emitting bursts of roars, and Xia Mi's toes hit the ground, and his body flashed out. The Tai Chi sword was bloody and generous, becoming more and more terrifying, and slashed towards the middle-aged man. The huge blood-colored sword qi seemed to split this tomb!

"Sweep through a thousand armies!" The middle-aged man shouted angrily, and countless gun shadows stabbed out.

The short spear was in his hand and in the hands of Lie Yin, there was a world of difference. At this time, the flames, which had been silent, burst out in vain, and suddenly slapped at Xia Mi with a palm. Giant palms of flames, blazing flames, crackling the air with a crackling sound.

The blood-colored Taiji diagram wrapped Xia Mi's whole body, and although the blood light was released, although the flame giant palm was blocked, it still made a crisp sound, like broken glass, cracking like a spider's web. At the same time, the blood-colored sword qi slashed through the layers of superimposed spear shadows and slashed towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man is all dead, and the short gun is across his head!

Rumble! (To be continued.) )