The jade-faced boy bowed his head slightly, looking at the twelve daggers still in his hand, his brows twisted together in an extremely ugly manner. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The blood on his neck began to seep outward due to the pressure, like flour from a millstone, and a circle of bright red began to show, and then began to condense into a drop, slowly sliding down.

On the white neck, a string of sparkling red necklaces is forming.

His cheeks twitched again, and the jade-faced boy felt the same itching sensation again, only this time on his neck, he wanted to raise his hand to scratch it, but he couldn't lift it up like last time, and after all the consciousness was transmitted to his neck, he could no longer pass it down.

Gradually, the pain began to cover the itch and rush to the brain.

The jade-faced boy's expression began to condense, and his expression became extremely hideous, and it was because of the existence of that scar that completely turned him into a monster.

Burst!

After a soft sound, blood unceremoniously gushed out from the broken neck, indicating that the life of the jade-faced boy was completely withered.

The jade-faced boy also has more powerful spiritual skills, powerful hole cards, and mysterious powers, all of which will be used and will die so easily.

With just one move, just one knife, Wang Shi harvested the life of the jade-faced son.

After struggling among thousands of gods and Buddhas for a long time, Wang Shi persevered to the end with a tattered body, and killed all the gods and Buddhas, and his sword technique was unconsciously qualitatively changed, thus stepping on a new level again.

The previous knife condensed Wang Shi's strongest spiritual power, and integrated the tens of millions of changes in Yangui's knife technique into it, which can be called the pinnacle of the sword.

And the jade-faced boy did not choose to command the dagger to attack, but engaged Wang Shi in a short battle, and he was bound to lose!

Even if the jade-faced prince is a powerful Tongxuan Realm, in the case of close proximity, he can't prevent Wang Shi's knife at all. Being beheaded with a knife seems unexpected, but it is actually reasonable.

A single knife is enough to be comparable to a powerful occult technique!

Because of the moisture of the blood, the head of the jade-faced boy slid down gently, as natural as a ripe melon.

Falling into the yellow sand, the jade-faced boy took one last look at his body and lost consciousness forever. The jade-faced boy who has always cherished his beautiful appearance, but when he died, he had a hideous expression, and he was afraid that his last thought was to consider whether he would maintain a good face and die.

When Uncle Li saw this scene, he let out a desperate roar!

The natal sword hidden in the void suddenly appeared, slashing towards Wang Shi.

Wang Shi's gaze condensed slightly, and the demon knife in his hand struck out blatantly, knocking Uncle Li's natal sword away. Feeling that the strength in his hand was a little different, Wang Shi couldn't help but glance at where Uncle Li was.

Uncle Li roared angrily, as if he had gone crazy at the moment, and rushed towards Lu Xiangzi, who was closest to him, all the attacks were out of order, purely as if he was venting his anger.

Lu Xiangzi struck out a palm, and Uncle Li suddenly clawed, but he was immediately knocked away, blood spilled all over the sky, and then smashed into a deep cave, as if he had cut off his breath and never came out again.

Youhua's eyes narrowed slightly, and she whispered, "What a ruthless and unrighteous old fox." ”

With a slight groan, Lu Xiangzi said: "Most of the people in this world are like this. ”

Uncle Li naturally couldn't be so fragile, it was impossible for the natal sword to be knocked away by Wang Shi, and it was impossible for him to be killed by Lu Xiangzi with one palm, all of this was pretended, including his angry expression, so Youhua would give the evaluation of "old fox".

As the only heir of the city lord, the jade-faced prince died under his care, and Uncle Li couldn't make up for his mistakes by doing anything, and I am afraid that the days ahead will not be long.

Since this is already the case, Uncle Li can only choose to flee, pretending to be killed before, it is just to cover up people's eyes, after all, there are so many people in the hall, and the appearance on the surface still has to be done, at least it can prolong the time of escape. As long as you escape from the desert, the sky is high and the birds can fly.

It's just that the treasure in this place is a pity, and Uncle Li can only plan to rob the two unlucky ghosts in the labyrinth, and then escape from this desert as soon as possible.

The cultivators in this world are ruthless and unrighteous people, and Uncle Li is just an ordinary person among thousands of people. If it were someone else, I am afraid that he would make the same choice as Uncle Li.

No one would risk their lives to kill Wang Shi and the others, and then go back with their heads to atone for their crimes, and it is the wisest choice to go away and fly high.

Wang Shi glanced in the direction where Uncle Li disappeared, no longer paying attention, without the idea of pursuing, looked at Ning Yi, and then walked towards Song Sheng.

Previously, he asked Lu Xiangzi and Youhua to block Uncle Li and the jade-faced boy who came to attack, in order to cut Song Sheng immediately, otherwise it would be too late.

Ning Yi saw Wang Shi's eyes, knew what it meant, snorted slightly, and stepped forward. And Lu Xiangzi and Youhua also fell to the ground and walked towards Song Sheng.

Wang Shi put away the knife, squatted down, looked at Song Sheng's somewhat bloody face, and said, "Do you remember what happened?"

Because Song Sheng was completely defeated, his illusion was likely to be shattered, and he returned to reality.

At this moment, Song Sheng's breathing was like a filament, and it could be cut off at any time, his somewhat empty eyes looked up, and he asked very stiffly, "You saved me?"

Previously, Wang Shi hurriedly waved his knife at Song Sheng, not to kill Song Sheng, but to save his life.

Because of the huge medicinal power and the impact of the battle, Song Sheng's body has completely become fragments, and those huge medicinal powers have also become bombs, which may blow him to pieces at any time.

No matter what the elixir was, Song Sheng could not be saved, and Wang Shi could only make a risky attempt, he kept casting the Dragon Seal, cutting Song Sheng's body into parts and parts, and then sealing them in pieces.

Fortunately, this whimsical idea worked, pulling Song Sheng back from the brink of death.

However, this method saved Song Sheng, but it smashed all the meridians and qi in his body, and even the five internal organs became separate individuals, and he had to pay a huge price if he wanted to breathe once, let alone practice.

His life was saved, but Song Sheng could no longer practice, so he could only live in pain.

Wang Shi bowed his head slightly and said, "I killed you." ”

For a practitioner, the most painful thing is far from death, but the sudden loss of the power that has been clenched tightly in his hands, and he can never regain it.

It is better to deprive him of his strength than to let him die.

As if he had tasted it for a long time, Song Sheng chuckled lightly and said, "After all, you saved me, no matter what, I still have to say thank you." ”

The experience just now is still circulating in front of him, Song Sheng has not forgotten everything he experienced when he fell into the illusion, while laughing at his idiocy, there is also a deep despair, he did not expect that he was a mediocre person who couldn't escape his desire after all.

"Maybe there will be hope that you will be able to continue your practice. ”

Song Sheng tugged at his skin, endured the huge pain, and said with a smile: "I am already very satisfied to be able to do this." ”

Lu Xiangzi looked at Song Sheng, who was already sober, and said, "There are all the treasures of the Roy clan gathered here, maybe some pills can save you." ”

Song Sheng said: "Needless to say, I am very clear about my own situation. Let's go, I'll think about things myself. The current Song Sheng also knows that he is a burden, so he has secretly determined to solve himself by himself.

Even Ning Yi, who had always hated Song Sheng, had little pity for him at this time, at least he no longer put on a cold face.

Wang Shi said: "Everything, wait until you go out." ”

Lu Xiangzi took out a crystal slender gem from his cuff, and then dropped three drops of Luo Xing on it, and the gem suddenly expanded, forming a pale blue crystal coffin.

A strange aura emanated from the coffin, as if it could freeze all living beings, and its aura was even stronger than Wang Shi's dragon seal.

Lu Xiangzi said: "I can sleep forever because of this, you live here for the time being, and after we go out, you can talk about these things slowly." ”

After hearing such words, Wang Shi immediately carefully controlled his spiritual power, lifted Song Sheng from the ground, and slowly sent him into the crystal coffin.

At the moment when the coffin was closed, Song Sheng looked at Wang Shi tightly, and finally asked, "Do you still treat me as a friend?"

Wang Shi looked at Song Sheng's friend seriously, and solemnly promised: "It always is!"

For Song Sheng to fall into the illusion and then make a series of crazy moves, Wang Shi never remembered it, he had been doing his best to save this friend.

No matter who you are, you can't stand the test, so don't test anyone around you, if the other person passes the test, it is equivalent to you not passing the other party's test.

What's more, people themselves have desires. In other words, Wang Shi faced the hallucination of Song Sheng, and it was very likely that the same situation would happen, and he would still indiscriminately slash everyone on the road.

After receiving such an answer, Song Sheng's heart didn't know what it was like, joy and sorrow resonated, but a smile still appeared on the corner of his mouth, he closed his eyes and chose to sleep in the crystal coffin.

After a brief silence, the sounds of fighting began to reach people's ears, indicating that a great chaos was coming. The scramble in the hall has reached a white-hot situation, and everyone has fallen into a frantic fight. And the water in the center of the spring was also robbed and changed hands constantly.