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Chapter 127: Nether Master

Ye Luping was shocked, he didn't expect that the palm power sent out would backfire on him, he couldn't resist the Biyang Divine Skill displayed by Zimei alone, not to mention the strange thing like attacking himself. Pinshu.com This is something that only he can encounter, he thinks like this, he is so frightened, his mind is already in chaos. However, this extremely majestic true qi did not allow him to think too much, and this scorching light and raging flames did not allow him to think too much. Even if you try your best to resist, it will be useless.

There was a loud bang, and the void was full of blue light, and the flames flew in all directions under the impact of this majestic air current. For a time, the entire villa was on fire. The more than 100 Khitan warriors in the courtyard were affected by this true qi, and more than half of them were killed and injured, and they were all blood-stained robes. Yeluping also screamed, flying into the distance like a broken paper harrier, crashing into those Khitan warriors, falling to the ground one after another, and crushing several subordinates to death.

After a long time, the dust dissipated and everything was silent, but the fire around it was raging and spreading.

Yeluping struggled to sit up, suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat, and with a wow, a large mouthful of blood spat on the ground, and his face was already pale. He smiled miserably: "Ye Nuxia, this sect leader congratulates you...... Congratulations...... "I couldn't go on and coughed violently.

Ye Zimei smiled coldly: "Spare your life for the time being, go back quickly, if we meet in the Central Plains in the future, I will kill you!"

Yeluping was helped up by his subordinates, the corners of his mouth were bleeding for a long time, and his face looked a little hideous. He said: "With skills like you, you are by no means an unknown person in the rivers and lakes, please ask for the honorific title of the heroine?" He means that all those who have outstanding martial arts skills will be given the nickname by the people of the rivers and lakes, such as Zimei, a peerless master, it is impossible for everyone to mention it, but she is the little junior sister of the sword god Xie Bi.

A few years ago, Zimei did want to come to the rivers and lakes to explore, of course, because of curiosity, but also because her senior brother was in the rivers and lakes. Now that her senior brother is gone, the rivers and lakes are just a lonely world for her, and she is no longer nostalgic, let alone to become famous. However, the big event of killing the vampire king will soon spread all over the rivers and lakes, and who is the murderer, it can't be said that it is Xie Bi's junior sister.

Thinking of this, Zimei said boredly: "Netherworld master." ”

Ye Luping's eyes tightened, and he said, "Huang Kui is the vampire king, and the ghost king is always a person from the netherworld, so you call yourself the master of the netherworld?"

Zimei smiled slightly.

Yeluping said again: "This name seems to be quite ......" Before the words were finished, he heard Zimei say: "You have to remember a little." ”

Yeluping said: "Listen to me." ”

Zimei said: "All the demons are just small characters in front of the master of the netherworld, if they dare to make waves and bring disaster to the world, they have their own masters." ”

Yeluping smiled bitterly: "Understood." The master of the netherworld, in the next farewell, will be indefinite. ”

"I hope so. Zimei looked at the figure of the group leaving, and whispered this, and the bitterness in her voice could not be concealed.

The fire burned more and more, and the entire mountain villa was in flames. Burning ambition, thick smoke billowed out, and Zimei stepped forward.

Huang Kui's body was in front of the hall, under the stone steps, Wu Zi was motionless, lying in a pool of blood, his own blood.

The revenge was avenged, but Zimei was not happy at all. Suddenly, she let out a coquettish cry and spit out a mouthful of blood, and her cheeks, which were as white as jade, were even fairer and transparent. She had suffered severe internal injuries, and anyone would be injured when dealing with the two supreme masters of the Vampire King and the Fire Master. If it weren't for that, she wouldn't have let Yeluping leave easily. She didn't stay any longer, sighed abruptly, and floated out of Huangquan Villa.

At this time, the Huangquan Villa is indeed worthy of its name, and living here is also the Yellow Spring, which is a sea of fire, a sea of fire that burns everything.

The firelight reflected the surroundings red, like the midday sun. In fact, the sun has fallen, and night has fallen.

Zimei walked on her feet, and she didn't know where to go. There are only two lonely graves there, and the laughter of the past is still vivid, but she is the only one left in the whole world, alone, walking alone.

However, if she doesn't go back to Wuyin Mountain, where can she go? The world is big, but there is no place for her? Perhaps, what she wants is not a place to go, but a place to retain her emotions, a person who is in harmony with her heart.

Loved ones? Lovers?

Both.

Only, she didn't have anything.

She walked silently, through a sparse woods, across a clear river, past a series of distant mountains, along the bumpy road under her feet, and walked to a small town.

It's a small town, and small towns like this can be found all over the country. Some of the scenery and scenery are also similar, the same people, the same streets, the same buildings, the same people who set up stalls and do business.

Everything was so good, but she didn't want it, and she didn't know what she wanted. The soul seems to have departed, and the body is only a shell.

It's a small town, but it's also a bustling place. As long as you have enough silver taels, you can get what you want.

The corners of Zimei's mouth flashed a light smile, a bitter smile. She walked dazedly down the street, blankly through the endless stream of people, like a wandering spirit, out of the town and into the darkness ahead.

At that time, it was already the time to hold the lamp, and the sky was already dark.

But there are months.

A round of ice trays has risen to the treetops.

The moonlight is still so bright.

The trees in the distance and the grass in the near distance seemed to be dyed with a layer of frost. There is also a bit of haze in this clear color.

Zimei looked at the trees in the distance that seemed to be covered with a layer of silver veil, and Xiao Xin'er suddenly softened.

Standing in that empty suburb, the thoughts in my mind were confused, all kinds of images and sounds came one after another, Master, Senior Brother, and myself, laughing together, and having a good time together, it was so far away, so far away that it seemed like centuries had passed.

She just stood silently, in the night, in the cold wind, and before she knew it, she was already in tears.

What is left of her now?

Nether master.

Yes, she's the Nether Master.

As soon as she thought of these four words, she suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and then her eyes went dark, and she fell to the ground, cold ground, surrounded by boundless darkness.

Her consciousness was blurred, and the last consciousness was that she was laughing, silently laughing, and she seemed to like the cold darkness.

Then, consciousness seemed to pause, and there was chaos in the mind, nothing, like a quiet night. But there was always an end to the night, and there seemed to be never-ending darkness in her consciousness.

I don't know how long it has been like this.

When she opened her eyes again, the first thing she saw was a lamp, a faint light, a jumping light.

There seemed to be a flash in her memory, and she sat up sharply.

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