Chapter 213: Origin and Destruction!

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Outside the dense forest in the distance to the north, the four Zhou Cangbai who had inspired the sword talisman jumped on the four floating magic swords separately, and they were about to flee the next moment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, two purple swords like training chased after them like lightning, piercing the chests and backs of the two women in one fell swoop, and in the blood splattering, the two screamed and fell off the long swords!

Zhou Cangbai turned around in horror, and saw Murong Zi Shirt Dapeng spreading his wings in the air, and the bundle of immortals in his left hand seemed to twist and elongate, and "swished" wrapped around the neck of Liu Lian, who was also frightened and turned back!

"Save me......" Liu Lian's neck was strangled and breathing hard, he grabbed the rope and desperately called for help, and the next moment he was dragged off the long sword by a heel, and the whites of his eyes rolled and suffocated and passed out!

"Tiyun Zong, Qingluo Sect disciple?"

Zhou Cangbai recognized the roots of Murong Zishan's body at a glance, and as soon as his mind turned around, he understood why the other party came, so panicked that he urged the sword talisman to step on the long sword and run away, and glided away together.

"You can't leave!" Murong Ziyi flew to the ground with a squeak, glaring angrily at Zhou Cangbai's back who glided more than four feet away in a moment, and the purple gold long sword body in his right hand appeared again, and the next moment he was going to cut Zhou Cangbai off the long sword.

At this moment, by the small lake in the distance diagonally, Ding Xin's crazy laughter sounded, and the next moment it stopped abruptly, Murong Zishan's heart trembled after hearing this, and the sword mang hurriedly turned back, and suddenly his face turned pale, and he was pinched in a cold sweat for Wang Dong......

The wind swept the surface of the lake and the rain was crooked on the edge of the small lake, and the light was dim and gloomy.

In the mid-air, about eight feet above the ground, the lightning produced by the violent collision of the black and white clouds was like a sinuous silver snake, slashing straight at the top of Wang Dong's head!

"It's fast enough to cast Tiyun Zong, but in that case, the body will take off into the air, just hitting the lightning that I can't avoid, it's just looking for death!" Wang Dong decisively denied Tiyun Zong!

He tore off the dry animal bag hanging on his waist without sticking to the water, grabbed it in his hand and pressed it on the wet muddy grass, with one arm as the support, and kicked the ground with both feet and stood upside down.

At the moment when his feet were just off the ground, the snow-bright arc that "crackled" and exploded in the drizzle, bursting out with a string of sparks, had already slashed less than a foot above him!

At the moment of life and death, Wang Dong subconsciously thought of no one else, it was his biological father, Wang Yuanshan......

"Father, help me, let me escape this catastrophe......" Wang roared on his head and feet, his eyes wide open at the lightning bolt, the two simple words "father" gave him the courage to challenge death......

"Don't!" Murong Zishan exclaimed in shock, the power of lightning, how could it be that the flesh and blood of a Qi Refining Realm cultivator could be stopped?

At this moment, in her round eyes, empathy emerged with the ecstasy of the rest of her life, and even Zhou Cangbai screamed and fell off the long sword, got up and fled on foot without noticing.

Because just now, she suddenly found the lightning that was slashing at Wang Dong, and suddenly turned to the side, struck the dragon scale spear erected not far from Wang Dong's body, and exploded a string of sparks on the pitch-black barrel of the gun that was one foot high above the ground, and then disappeared into invisibility.

"The lightning was attracted by the taller, metal-refined dragon scale spear and deviated from the direction, and then led it into the ground along the barrel of the gun, Brother Wang is really auspicious, but it is really a good hang......

Murong Zishan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and just let out a sigh of relief, but then there was an exclamation: "Brother Wang......"

I saw Wang Dong, who stood upside down with one arm on the ground, suddenly trembled violently all over his body, and fell to the ground.

"Hurry! don't let that guy run away......"

Looking at the fast-running Murong Zishan, Wang Dong, who was covered in mud and blood-red face, struggled to turn over and lay in the mud, trembling palms pointing in the direction of Zhou Cangbai's escape in the north.

As soon as Murong Zishan saw that Wang Dong was not worried about his life, he immediately stopped his steps and turned around, and saw Zhou Cangbai, whose back was bloody, stumbling into the depths of the misty rainforest.

"He can't escape, I'll go and catch him back, and let you deal with it......"

After that, Murong Zishan glanced at Wang Dong with a weak heart, and found that Wang Dong did not suspect her, so he immediately put his mind at ease, and chased after Zhou Cangbai with the purple gold long sword.

"Hmph, do you want to run? There is no door, my aunt and grandmother are almost building a foundation, chasing you a crippled dog who was seriously injured by the sword, and it is not a hand-to-hand capture. Miss Murong's figure flickered and sneered, but secretly she was lucky.

In order to pursue Zhou Cangbai and the four of them, she was careless and negligent, and she actually used Tiyun Zong!

"It's so dangerous, thanks to Brother Wang's dodging lightning and having no time to take care of him, otherwise, when he sees my body, how can he not suspect that I am also a disciple of Qingluo? In that case, my fake identity as the eldest lady of the immortal cultivation family will definitely be a gang, and once he knows that I am lying to him, how will he ...... me?"

After a few breaths, he chased into the dense forest, and Murong Zishan, who was secretly afraid, spit out his small tongue, looking at Zhou Cangbai, who was running away not far in front of him, his eyes were instantly cold, and two sword rays shot out with a shaking hand......

With a lot of effort, Murong Zishan grabbed Zhou Cangbai's long hair on the back of his head and dragged him out of the rainforest like a dead dog, "Brother Wang, I caught this dog thing." ”

"It's hard work......" Wang Dong smiled, stood up with a silver knife and greeted him, the skin on Zhou's body was burning and painful, and until now the numb and crispy electric shock sensation on his body has not completely dissipated.

Although the dragon scale spear inserted in the ground led away the lightning and channeled it into the ground, and there was a dry beast sac to separate the wet ground, but because the distance between him and the dragon scale spear was too close, and the beast sac was too thin, it was still affected by the aftermath of the lightning, but fortunately the injury was not serious.

However, Murong Zishan was very nervous, "You don't care. ”

Wang Dong waved his hand, carrying a silver knife and dragging the other three Sword Fu Sect disciples of two women and one man to the front and falling to the ground, looking at Zhou Cangbai who was lying on the ground covered in blood, staring for a while, and suddenly looking up to the sky and laughing loudly.

The sharp and sour laughter shook the three Sword Fu Sect disciples to wake up one after another, Wang Dong's eyes were gloomy and looked at the three of them one by one, and he sneered, and the silver knife in his hand slowly raised.

"You, who are you?" Liu Lian asked tremblingly as he looked up at Wang Dong, looking at the bloodshot eyes with a fierce light.

Wang Dong squatted down, the silver knife rubbed against Liu Lian's face, and suddenly turned his head to Murong Zishan, who was standing aside with a sword, and said: "Avoid it, once you watch the next scene, you will inevitably have nightmares in the future." ”

"Oh, I'm going to pack up their storage bags or something, you don't have to worry about me. Knowing that Wang Dong would not let these surviving Sword Fu Sect disciples die well, Murong Zishan replied and walked away with the long sword.

"Who the hell are you, why did you poison us without hatred?" a woman shuddered and lost her voice.

Zhou Cangbai, whose legs were cut off by Murong Zi's shirt, laughed miserably: "The retribution of the Heavenly Principle Cycle is not happy, Senior Sister Lu, he is a disciple of Qingluo, he must have come for Bai Rong Lin Jing, now do you understand?"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Lian and the three of them trembled in fright.

Zhou Cangbai raised his head with difficulty and looked at Ding Xin's corpse by the lake, and forced himself to pluck up his courage and said: "Senior Brother Ding is not a bad seed, and I, Zhou Cangbai, can't admit it, I just want to know, who are you from Qingluo Sect?"

"Want to turn into a ghost and ask me for my life?"

Wang Dong looked at him coldly, his wrist flipped and suddenly stabbed him in the mouth, while stirring in a circle, he gritted his teeth and listened to his screams, and after pulling out the knife, he said word by word: "I am the king of Qingluo, if you have an afterlife, Wang is waiting for you at any time!"

Seeing that Wang Dong was so ruthless, the two women among the four thought of what they had done to Bai Rong Lin Jing, and knew that they couldn't die, in order to suffer less crimes, the two women were also decisive and ruthless, and they all wanted to bite their tongues and commit suicide.

How could Wang Dong be so cheap for them, two fists as fast as lightning smashed, directly smashing their jaws, followed by waking up the two people who were in pain until they passed out, pulling the hair of one of them, and the silver knife ......

After the tea time, the drizzling rain stopped, and a few golden rays of sunlight sprinkled in the cloudy sky, staining the small lake where the reeds and grass gently rose and fell in the wind.

"Brother Wang, you?"

Looking at Wang Dong, who was pinching the lower grade fire talisman with the word "moving" written on it in the lower right corner, looking at the lake from a distance, Murong Zishan, who was standing on the side, wanted to speak and stopped.

As if he knew what the other party wanted to ask, Wang Dong withdrew his gaze from his memory: "Isn't it strange, I obviously hate Ding Xin and these people to the bone, but why didn't I pick their skin and dig out their hearts?"

Murong Zishan subconsciously turned his head, looked at the headless corpses hanging on the edge of the rainforest in the distance, turned his face and nodded slightly.

She is really curious about this, Wang Dong is in her eyes, and she can't talk about the enemy at all, not to mention it, when she is about to arrive in Xu Shuicheng, Wang Dong has cut the scene of Yuan Zhenkun of the Blue Jade Gate alive, she has seen it with her own eyes.

"Because I don't want to be like them, to become human and human, and to be as good as animals. ”

Wang Dong looked down at the fire talisman and said these words calmly, lifted the package containing the snake eggs on the ground, and walked in the other direction.

Murong Zishan glanced at Wang Dong deeply, and suddenly her heart was relaxed, she couldn't tell why, she caught up and walked side by side and asked, "Brother Wang, do you want to keep this fire talisman to commemorate Bai Rong?"

Wang Dong shuddered and stopped, a thick reluctance flashed in his eyes full of tears for a moment, and he took a deep look at the fire talisman for the last time, and suddenly shook his hand and shot into the air......

"Origin and extinction, all in this charm, revenge has been avenged, let it accompany Bai Rong on my behalf, she has been lonely for too long......"

“......”

At the same time that Wang Dong and Murong Zishan were drifting away and turning into the southeastern rainforest, among the mountains about thirty miles south from here, a green Wang Ba stepped on the grass like a fly, heading straight for the depths of southern Xinjiang......