Jin Nan was paralyzed and lay on the ground, not daring to get up.

As soon as he stood up or straightened up, there would be rune black arrows in the shadows that would immediately pierce his body, and he was now exhausted, and he could dodge one arrow, two arrows, but not a hundred, a thousand.

He estimated that he had dodged more than a hundred rune black arrows tonight, this kind of rune black arrows were extremely powerful and delicately shaped, if there was no huge financial support, I am afraid it would be difficult to make such a huge number of high-damage arrows.

It's really a good return.

It's just that she plotted an arrow against Wang Xiaotao on the Yellow Spring and made her fall into the Yellow Spring, and she wanted thousands of arrows to retaliate back, and she would never die.

There is no room for even a little turnaround, and he doesn't bargain with himself, how can there be such a person in this world?

Jin Nan's mouth was shocked, and blood gushed out, staining his clothes scarlet.

His blood had faded from pure gold to bright red.

He's probably going to die.

Jin Nanjing lay on the ground with his eyes closed, did not shout Wang Xiaotao's name anymore, silently calmed the tumbling spiritual power, and slowly repaired the wounds all over his body.

Strangely, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, the wind stopped, the leaves stopped, and only his own heartbeat could be heard quietly.

What kind of trick is it?

Jin Nan scolded in shock, the spiritual power in his body rushed, and he sealed his hearing as soon as he noticed that something was wrong.

So far, he hasn't even seen Wang Xiaotao's shadow, and he must not take any abnormalities around him lightly.

Obviously sealed his hearing, but Jin Nanjing could still feel that people were constantly approaching him, they were whispering around him, and their voices were small but very clear, and they were getting clearer and clearer.

It's as if these whisperers are getting closer and closer to themselves.

At first glance, those small voices were heard by men and women, old and young, and the voice was very low, but it was still not clear that it had reached the ear.

These voices seemed to be just the casual chatter of some three aunts and six women on the side of the road, but as long as you listen carefully, you will find that those whispers immediately become extremely evil and obscene, and each utterance contains unspeakable hatred and hatred......

If it is an ordinary person, no, if it is an inexperienced cultivator or even an immortal god who has no such experience and insight, if he hears these foul words at this moment, I am afraid that he will also be instantly polluted by the filth contained in the "whispering", and the Dao heart is clear, and the Dao is almost done, I am afraid that he will immediately fall into the demon in the same place.

These whispers have their own demonic resentment, and they are invisible, even if Jin Nanjing blocked his ears at the first time, the "voice" can directly invade the soul through the skin and bones, and then urge the seven emotions and six desires, love, hatred, hatred, and obsession in the heart of that person or god, and finally directly make people fall into madness, and there is no longer half a point of clarity.

Jin Nanjing's temple had already been destroyed by the world during these times, and Wang Xiaotao summoned the world's believers to pollute his divine power with the dirtiest gold water, so that he was now angry and full of rage like a rotten tomato.

If it was the golden male god who used to be high up, he would have been able to leave this place and get out quickly, but now Jin Nanjing is just a defeated dog lying on the ground and breathing.

One foot stepped on Kim Nam-jing's head and gently crushed his head to the ground.

"Don't hide any other sneaky tricks, I'm here, wait."

Where does the current Jin Nanjing still have the spirit to listen to Wang Xiaotao's words?

Those shadows surrounded Jin Nanjing on the ground, swallowed it into his belly, and constantly polluted his spirit and body with those 'sounds' that could make people fall into madness, and at this moment, Jin Nanjing's brain had turned into a ball of cotton wool, the muscles and flesh in his body were constantly twisted, and the bones made a 'click' sound, as if someone was holding a hammer and knocking him down hard, breaking him into pieces from the inside out.

Jin Nanjing's eyes widened, staring blankly at the sky, leaving behind bloody tears.

Wang Xiaotao lowered his head and looked at his godless eyes, the moonlight reflected on her face with a faint brilliance, there were no superfluous words, no superfluous questions, her heart moved, her feet were slightly forced, and she stepped on Jin Nanjing's head with one kick.

The skull was shattered, and the thick, milky brain pulp flowed all over the ground, mixed with blood, fallen leaves, and dirt, so disgusting.

Wang Xiaotao frowned and raised her feet, she had already prepared, naturally her clothes were not dusty, and she did not let any crumbs of Jin Nan be shocked to contaminate her body.

Jin Nanjing deserves to be trampled to death.

This is the ending that Wang Xiaotao has set for him a long time ago.

It's the same as Bailian back then.

Probably when Jin Nan was so shocked that he died, he thought that Wang Xiaotao killed him because he avenged the arrow of Huangquan.

He probably didn't even know the name of the girl he had inadvertently trampled to death.

No, he probably doesn't remember anyone he's trampled to death.

The night is finally about to pass, the deep darkness seems to have broken a small opening, the faint and small morning sun shows its head, blooming with golden light, Wang Xiaomos watched the morning sun gradually become golden red, fiery red, a round of red sun gradually rising, breaking free from the darkness, hanging high in the sky, releasing its own light.

The light gradually became dazzling and dazzling, and the golden light was shining all over the world.

Thin rays of light shine through the clouds and mist, spreading a thousand rays of light on the earth.

After a night of bloody fighting, the sky finally dawned.

"The grudge has been avenged, everyone, those who can die, let them all die."

Wang Xiaotao held up an umbrella for the shadows who were still wailing around Jin Nan's shocking headless corpse, blocking them from the morning glow that poured down from the sky.

These shadows are all unjust souls collected by Wang Xiaotao everywhere and died under the hands of Jin Nanjing.

Jin Nanjing has always been clean, and these unjust souls have great resentment before they will return to the world with the help of Wang Xiaotao.

She also looked forward to seeing Bailian's unjust soul come back with resentment, and even if she turned into a ghost, she would find her and help her take revenge.

But after walking all over Jiuzhou, I never saw any trace of Bailian again.

This stupid girl probably didn't have any resentment when she died, she was trampled to death by someone when she was stupid, and she didn't even know who the murderer was, and even if she had a grudge, she didn't know who to vent to.

Wang Xiaotao even secretly looked forward to what she would say and do if she could see Bailian again.

As long as Bailian can say another word to her, even if it is to sacrifice her godhead again, it doesn't matter.

But in the end, no one gave her this chance.

Someone behind him stepped forward to clean up the mess, restore the woods, carry away the body of Kim Nam-jing, carry away the remains of his companions, recite the scriptures, and send away the souls of the dead.

Wang Xiaotao walked out of the woods alone, she killed the once unreachable Jin Nanjing, which seemed to be a very happy thing, Wang Xiaotao gently hummed the melody of a hundred years ago:

"Resist the mountain, go so ho, hey!"

"Treading water is so ho-hey!"

"The moon bends in my heart, and the sun follows me, ho he!"

"One, two, three, that hey! Shine me so ho hey! ”

It is a positive and joyful trumpet that makes people grow infinite strength when they sing it, and once a miner with a boulder sang this trumpet to return home safely.

Wang Xiaotao's voice was very soft and soft, hovering faintly in the woods full of corpses, as if thousands of green silks were messy, not good, but it always made people feel like they couldn't help but cry.

"······ I have found the trace of the real person of Tzu Yun. ”

Xu Mozhi handed over the last traces left by Wang Fuyao to Wang Xiaotao.

Wang Xiaotao took the rune paper that recorded Wang Fuyao's message, and her fingertips moved slightly, and the rune paper turned into ashes on her slender fingertips, falling leisurely with the wind.

Wang Fuyao's last trace in Jiuzhou was unconcealed, unhidden, and pointed straight to Nantianmen.

She clearly hasn't ascended yet, but she doesn't know how to find a way to rush into the South Heavenly Gate alone, and there is no news so far.

She disappeared behind the South Heaven Gate and disappeared into the heavy Nine Heavens Treasure Palace.

Towards the end, distribute the bento and pick it up on demand.

Thank you again for your continued support! Hahahaha, I was really touched to see that there were still people waiting for meT^T.