Snow flew all over the sky, and countless ice blades flew in the air, like vengeful spirits, bringing great pressure to the surrounding crowd. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ah Heng was dressed in blood, standing proudly in the wind and snow, holding a white bone spear, like a Shura from hell, and like a god from the nine heavens.

Ah Heng hugged Xiao Jin's gradually cold body with one hand, his gentle eyes gradually became cold, and he looked at the nervous crowd. Eventually, his gaze fell on the crumply Odoff, a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth. His voice was soft and slow, but it came through everyone's ears clearly:

"In the past, I always wanted to have a clear conscience in everything, but it ended up involving my loved ones, who were constantly hurt and left me one by one. In that case, why should I retreat again and again?

I, Li Wuheng, swear here today that from now on, in my life, I will not seek a clear conscience in everything, but I will seek to die without regret -- even if I become a demon-ridden Shura and fall into a hell from which I will never recover. ”

His killing intent enveloped the audience, and the bone spear pointed directly at everyone: "Today, if you can't kill me, one day, I will break your corpses into ten thousand pieces." Wherever you go, I swear that you will never be reborn—"

Odoff looked at the young man in front of him who seemed to be a demon, the words were as sharp as a knife, and he was shocked when he saw the bloody rain, he knew that he had released the devil in the other party's heart. If his heart is as firm as he is, he actually has a trace of trance, is his persecution of this young man wrong or right?

However, Odove knew that the more this was the case, the more he could not let this man go. Because all uncertainty is the poison of the future, he believes in the supreme truth of heaven and earth, and the true knowledge of things, and never allows any vague assumptions. Since you don't die anymore, let's die!

"Kill him!" Odoff couldn't remember the first time he had issued such an order.

"Xiao Jin, can you see it? They all rushed over! Today, let's kill these enemies together......" Ah Heng just looked at the girl in his arms affectionately, ignoring the sword in front of him, but at this moment, he seemed to see through everything.

"Xiao Jin, you always say that you have bloody hands, and you are afraid that I will dislike you. From now on, you don't have to worry anymore, because today, I will also have bloody hands......" Ah Heng's eyes still refused to leave the girl in his arms, and every time he swung out the bone spear, it would inevitably hit a person's heart. In the open hole, the heart burned instantly, and all these people turned into crazy dead spirits and pounced on their companions.

"Xiao Jin, you don't have to wait too long, we will soon return to the tribe, back to the stream, where we will watch the sunrise and sunset, and we will never be separated......" Ah Heng looked at the people who retreated in panic, and the ice blades in the sky began to rage, and one figure after another fell.

Odolph let out a long sigh, he didn't expect that after losing the advantage of the surprise attack, this young man would be so strong. He could already see that there was a powerful sword intent in each ice blade, which was the sword intent that only the Shadowless Sword had. Whether it was the master sent by Ye Chong or his own secret spy, he was powerless.

Odoff also had to sigh, controlling so many ice blades at the same time, how majestic this young man's mental power must be. Odoff tried to use his psychic power to attack the opponent, but he was in vain. Obviously, this young man's understanding of spiritual power has also been perfected. This boy is indeed an unborn genius!

What's even more terrifying is the endless panic brought by the white bone spear, and every time the bone spear kills someone, it will add a helper to the other party. However, none of this can change the opponent's decline, he has been seriously injured before, and now he uses large-scale spells, and the consumption is even more intense. Odoff had already seen that the other party's figure was crumbling, and it was clear that he was at the end of his crossbow.

If you are not blinded by hatred, you should choose to break through, and if you do that, Odolph is not confident that she will be able to keep the other party.

At this time, Ah Heng suddenly raised his head, his face was bloodless, and the fingers holding the bone spear were trembling. He had indeed exhausted all his strength. Every time a person is killed, it puts a great burden on him.

The ice and snow in the sky finally dissipated, and Ah Heng looked at the panicked crowd and laughed: "Xiao Jin, have you seen it? But none of them will live, they will all die!" he laughed, but tears rained down.

Everyone looked at this devil-like boy and their hearts palpitated, was he crazy? Everyone could see that this boy was no longer capable of fighting, and anyone could kill him with just a finger.

However, in the next moment, everyone's faces changed, and they found that their bodies were actually numb. An increasingly sweet fragrance permeated the surroundings. They noticed that the trees in the distance were still swaying with the mountain wind, but they didn't feel the slightest movement of air. How could they be in a confined space?

Odoff found that his body was also incapacitated, and he looked at the sky with the last of his strength, only to find that the sky seemed to have a faint color of blood. He finally understood that it was not that the sky had a faint blood-colored, but that between himself and the sky, there was a transparent ice curtain with a faint blood-colored color.

Such a deep calculation, the real purpose of the snowstorm and the raging ice blade was to cover up the transparent ice curtain. He used this ice curtain to envelop everyone, so that everyone was unconsciously controlled by the sweet fragrance of the blood of the beauty under the moon. And he himself must have been prepared to avoid the sweet fragrance of the blood of the beauty under the moon.

Everyone was like puppets unable to move, they could only watch the young man with bitter hatred in his eyes walking step by step, his white bone spear had been raised again, this moment, for everyone, was undoubtedly the most terrifying moment in this life - watching death come, but there was nothing they could do.

Moreover, they know that death is far from the end, and that they will turn into disgusting and cruel necrons. At this moment, a dead soul on the ground that had not yet burned out, it was still struggling to bite something, and it kept crunching. And the owner of this head was their companion not long ago.

Ah Heng took Xiao Jin and walked in front of Odoff step by step, and picked up the other party's chin with the tip of the bone spear. It seems to be hesitating where to start. This is an old man who has rotted like wood!

Odof's eyes were filled with sorrow, and he no longer had the strength to speak. He wanted to tell the young man in front of him that the girl in his arms was not dead at all, that the sword had not pierced her heart at all, and that she had stopped breathing only because her heart was numbed to the point of shock by the poison of the sword. At the moment, her heart didn't stop, it just slowed so slowly, almost imperceptibly - but if she kept waiting, she would be a living dead forever.

Odoff finally felt the fear, not of his own death, but of the sixty years of his death. Then his life will be meaningless - will he die with hatred!

Ah Heng looked at the girl in his arms and said gently, "Xiao Jin, how do you think I should kill him?" He once said that he was not afraid of death at all. Shouldn't I pull out his heart and see what kind of black heart a vicious person like him should have?"

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