One hundred and eleven heavenly oaths
Just when Qian Yunsheng's side was victorious, the sound of sporadic resistance and tragic cries in the distance trickled into his ears.
This made Qian Yunsheng suddenly feel that even if he won here in the end, for the entire general trend, it would be a drop in the bucket to save Jixia City.
You must know that his personal fate has long been closely linked to Jixia City, and until the last moment, Qian Yunsheng still hopes in his heart that Jixia City can survive this demonic disaster, instead of going to the ethereal secret path that he doesn't know if he can successfully escape.
"But it's useless!",
Qian Yunsheng sighed as he watched the huge whirlwind envelop the demon.
He didn't want to accept the answer that had already been clear in his heart, that is, for the entire Jixia City, his own small strength could not even delay the speed of death, and in the end he would still watch the entire city be engulfed by the demonic plague.
"Since you can't save more people, why do you continue to insist on doing here meaninglessly?" a voice seemed to laugh in Qian Yunsheng's ear.
"There's nothing you do that can change even the slightest bit of the outcome. The voice came from his ears like a heavy hammer, striking at Qian Yunsheng's heart.
He inhaled sharply, and the Dementor Banner seemed to detect his intentions, and trembled even more eagerly, spinning even more eagerly the huge whirlwind that had enveloped the demon.
In mid-air, those little white insects were used as weapons by Qian Yunsheng in a frightened scream, and they all crashed towards the demon's sharp and hideous armor, like white flowers printed on the demon's armor.
"Since the sky is going to die, then I really can't save Jixia now, but I can continue to improve my strength, and when I have enough ability one day, I will go to heaven to ask for an explanation for the innocent creatures in Jixia City!"
Qian Yunsheng wielded a huge whirlwind, and more and more souls floated over and threw themselves into his dementor flag. He seemed to be responding to the whisper in his ear with his actual actions,
"Since there are so many powerful beings in the underworld: so many rulers of Shenzhou, so many gods and powers who can manage and ignore things, they have watched Jixia City become hell. ”
"Even so, I will come out of hell and bring so many dead creatures in Jixia City to ask for justice from these gods who stand by!"
"Why!Tell me why?!"
At this moment, Qian Yunsheng pinched the dementor flag, and felt more and more that his eyes were incomparably clear.
In an instant, countless souls rushing towards him were whimpering and screaming, as if they were roaring at the heavens for this great injustice.
Qian Yunsheng also roared with them, and the Dementor Banner followed his heart. The huge whirlwind swirled violently, beating the demons to the point of wailing, and even the top of the huge head was faintly cracked by the whirlwind strangulation conjured by the Dementor Banner.
Qianyunsheng has another trick, and he still needs to move again,
"Bang~",
In the distance, it was as if the earth was shaking, and the entire Jixia City seemed to jump. In the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, the huge white light even instantly dyed people's eyes white.
"Bright Glass Flame!!" Qian Yunsheng's eyes narrowed slightly, after waiting for so long, it seemed that the city lord had finally succeeded.
This white light seemed to be like a command, and Qian Yunsheng knew that it was the last moment, so he squeezed the dementor banner in his hand.
He was about to make another move, when an extremely thin voice suddenly reached Qian Yunsheng's ears.
"Kill me, kill me"
Qian Yunsheng squeezed the hand of the dementor banner for a moment, stunned for a while.
"Master Jingci?" asked Qian Yunsheng tentatively.
"Yes, kill me quickly. ”
Master Jingci shouted this in an extremely faint voice in Qian Yunsheng's ear.
"Where are you?" asked Qian Yunsheng cautiously, looking around.
On the one hand, he asked this because he had a ghost in his heart, because as a ghost cultivator, one of the most feared was probably Master Jingci.
On the other hand, Jingci is also the most important help for the current Jixia City. If she had it, I'm afraid she would have been able to save the situation that had almost collapsed now.
Therefore, Qian Yunsheng's mood was unusually contradictory, and he continued to ask cautious questions.
"I'm in the demon's body. ”
"If you kill the demons, you can kill me. ”
Qian Yunsheng was shocked in his heart, he looked at the demon in front of him suspiciously, there was no way to connect such an ugly monster with Master Jingci.
"Hurry up, I can't contain it. ”
Jing Ci seemed to have tried her best, and her voice became weaker and weaker.
Qian Yunsheng's eyes sharpened, although he didn't understand why Jing Ci was in the demon's body, but now was obviously the best time to kill the demon.
His eyes were raised, and the form forced him to make a quick decision, and with a move of his hand, all the souls released from the soul flag were "suddenly" collected into the flag.
He violently grasped the body of the Dementor Flag, which became larger, and countless souls were wrapped in it, and they all smashed towards the demon fiercely.
Countless mournful ghost voices roared together, and now was definitely a good time to wreak havoc on it!
Just as Qian Yunsheng's dementor banner smashed down on the demon with the speed and power of a bamboo, a white hand stretched out in the void.
She gently lifted the dementor flag, and Qian Yunsheng felt a strong attack, and he flew out as if he couldn't hold the dementor flag.
"Let me take a look. With a burst of bewitching laughter, first a long slender and tight leg, then a beautiful red lip and thin eyebrows, coupled with beautiful eyes and a shallow smile that always seemed to be like a deep pool, the witch Shi Shiran walked out of the void.
She wiped her hands, as if the earth-shattering support just now was just a trivial thing she had done.
She wiped her hands delicately, as if the sinful soul on the dementor banner had made her hands less clean, and continued to smile coquettishly:
"I said who robbed me of so many souls, and killed so many of my treasures, and I wasn't even ready to let go of my mount, it turned out to be you little ghost. ”
When she said this, she still had an indescribably beautiful smile on her face, but her eyes were already sharp as if they could kill any living being.
"You"
Qian Yunsheng just wanted to speak, and suddenly felt that the other party had a strange connection with him, as if the other party was very familiar with everything about him.
This feeling made him tremble like falling into an ice cave, as if a kind of long-extinct but sudden malice made every pore of his body chill.
"You don't have a chance, why don't you surrender?"
The more the witch laughed, the more arrogant she became, looking at Qian Yunsheng with scrutinizing eyes, like a highly poisonous beauty snake staring at a frog.
Qian Yunsheng felt that the green tendons on his forehead jumped violently, and the strength shown by the beautiful woman in front of him just now had already completely broken any illusion he wanted to defeat her.
What's more, an indescribable feeling has been haunting his heart, and he can't figure it out for a while even if he tries to think about it.
As soon as he met the other party, why did it give him such a feeling, this strange abnormality also made him even more secretly frightened.
At this moment, as if he felt Qian Yunsheng's strange state, a warmth came out of the dementor flag, which made Qian Yunsheng, who was holding the dementor flag, feel slightly shocked.
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