The Return of the Nine Dead Southern Desolate Souls Chapter 119: The Dance of Annihilation

Just as its body was about to smash into the door, a sword tip poked out from the crack in the door, and the sword light surged away like a water dragon.

Then, a sword slid through the crack in the door and sank straight into the skeleton of its chest, and with a flash of light, it turned into a scorching flame, piercing through the bones and burning the skeleton of its chest black.

The bull head didn't understand, it didn't feel any pain, but it could feel the passage of life, of course it wouldn't sit back and watch itself die, it lifted the heavy axe and smashed it forward, his arms were extremely thick, and the axe was also very heavy, this should have been a moment of lightning flashing speed, but it was taken away by a more rapid sword light.

The door opened, and in the darkness of the room, a figure came out with a sword, and the figure suddenly drew its sword, and when the bull raised its axe, it broke its hands at the wrist, and then slammed its sword against its chest.

At a certain point, the figures of the two stopped at the same time, and the sound of clicking sounded continuously, and the sword that pierced its main heart swept sideways, smashing its spine and sternum to pieces.

The bull heard the sound of firecrackers, and it did not feel any pain, but found that its arms could not exert any strength, and when it looked at it, it found that its arms were gone.

Then its upper body began to tilt, and it looked again, realizing that the bones of its own body had also been severed.

Before its upper body hit the ground, the sword was drawn, thrown out of his hand, and pierced into its forehead, and the man shook the sword vigorously, directly cutting off the horns that were still stained with some blood.

With only three swords, the bull's head that hit it with an indomitable momentum was killed on the spot, and before it died, it didn't even see who killed it.

The man who drew the sword stopped, she drew her sword back, and then raised her beautiful face, and smiled a shallow smile at the red moon.

Madame White saw her smile and trembled.

That's Zhao Xiang'er!

She held a long sword in her hand, tied a clean ponytail, and was dressed in a man's attire, and her posture was heroic.

So who is the enemy of Shubai outside the courtyard now?

As soon as this thought came to her, outside the door of the house, the sound of fighting stopped, the courtyard door opened, and Shubai slowly floated back into the house, with a lot of scars on his body.

Madame Bai clutched the handrail, stared at him, and asked, "What about people?"

Like a puppet, Shubai replied without any fluctuations in his voice, "Ran away." ”

"Ran away?"

Madame Bai's chest rose and fell, she understood, but several consciousnesses surged in her heart, and she kept arguing, she covered her head, her fingers were deeply immersed in the long hair, and she pulled it violently, and directly pulled off a handful of long hair, but the long hair was no longer as smooth as before, and there was a faint curl like withered grass at the end of it.

She looked at the long hair in her hand and said, "It's disgusting......"

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In a certain corner of the street, Jiu Yu finally removed the hidden figure, Ning Chang leaned against the wall, straightened his snow-white long skirt, and looked left and right to make sure that no one found him.

He sighed sadly, thinking that Zhao Xiang's children were so reluctant to pretend to be men, and he didn't work hard to disguise himself as a woman......

"It's ugly. He looked at the somewhat small skirt he was wearing, and said dissatisfied.

Then he took up his sword and carved a formation on the ground

Fig.

Little Flying Sky Array.

From the time Lady Bai began to plan from the first sword that fell from the sky, to the time when they killed the bull head and her corpse like thousands of horses, they wanted to make her completely crazy under the stimulation of round after round.

And before he arrived, he had taught Zhao Xiang'er the formation of the Xiaofei Sky Array, and he had also drawn one in the old mansion.

When Mrs. Bai found that she had been played with repeatedly, couldn't suppress the demonic nature in her heart, and rushed out of the yard to kill herself desperately, he drew the Xiaofei Sky Array back to the old mansion, and at the same time, Zhao Xiang'er also drew the Xiao Feikong Array in reverse, and came to the place where he now left a new formation, killing the White Lady who was completely demonic!

If all of this goes well, the final link ...... It is also the most gambling part, which is......

Ning Changchang thought about it, there were already spiritual stars around him, which was the pattern of the flying air array, as long as Madam Bai appeared, he would leave the reverse formation as soon as possible.

But the courtyard of the White Lady was extremely calm.

It was a long dead silence.

It's as if the whole world is frozen in frost, and it can't make a single sound.

This dead silence revealed ominousness, and he felt a little uneasy.

He ventured out of the shadows of the wall to the light of the red moon, he raised his head, looked at the red moon, and waved defiantly, although he smiled, his expression was extremely cautious, and he was always on guard whether he would drop a sword at any time.

But there was still dead silence in Madame White's courtyard.

She was indifferent to Ning Chang's provocation.

Madame Bai was now trapped in a wheelchair, and a giggling sound came out of her throat, like grinding her teeth, terrifying, and the sound kept echoing in the small room, like mosquitoes flying around her wheelchair.

She laughed for a long, long time, laughing like crazy, like crazy.

When she finally raised her head, the pitch-black right eye was already full of blood, flowing down her white cheeks, and drop by drop, falling on the white fox fur, which was extremely eye-catching.

"Since I want to die so much...... Then it's up to you to take it with you. ”

As soon as she spoke, the consciousness of the countless battles in her body calmed down, and they buzzed with a faint, almost pleading voice, as if trying to stop Madame Bai from making any further movements.

Madame Bai finally made up her mind, she raised her head, and blood kept rolling in her eyes.

A desolate laughter came from the courtyard: "Heinous, there is no afterlife? So what! I want this to be my coffin, for my tombstone, for my ...... Funeral accompaniment. ”

She turned her palms into fists and squeezed them violently.

Madame Bai, finally out of the sword!

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This was a sword that she had devoted her whole life to cultivating, and when the sword intent was raised, the whole city was aware of it, and trembled uneasily, and the boundless darkness seemed to set off countless violent undercurrents, about to turn into a tsunami and destroy everything.

In this all-killing sword intent, even Zhao Xiang'er had a solemn expression, considering whether to take it hard or avoid its edge.

But the sword did not fall.

It didn't slash at anyone.

The sword intent soared into the sky, the higher it was in the world, and then it smashed down along the original track, colliding with the red moon!

of the sky

The crimson light filled everything, it was like a blazing fire that swept through the field, turning the entire void into a burning sea of fire, it hung upside down in the sky, like the wings of a red bird, and the bright light almost covered the entire castle tower.

The bone sword was inserted into the red moon, and then it accelerated down against the red moon!

In the courtyard, Madame Bai broke out with a heart-rending scream.

In the center of her dark eyes, countless fine lines cracked.

But she still raised her hand with difficulty, and under the fingers that were almost skinned and fleshed, the last spiritual power dripped like water.

"Huh, Flying Array? You think you'll be able to draw?"

When Ning Chang drew a formation and came to the Nai He Bridge that day, and wanted to interrupt Ning Baoshui's Huangquan connection ceremony, she memorized this formation and secretly drew one on the bank of the Yellow Spring.

She thought it wouldn't be needed.

And now, deep in her heart, a thought that was too crazy surged up, and this thought filled her chest like wildfire, making her completely crazy.

The bone sword dragged the red moon into the Yellow Spring, and thousands of acres of red light illuminated the Yellow Spring into blood.

The whole Yellow Spring is boiling!

Madame Bai painted a reverse painting and flew into the air, and came to the bank of the Yellow Spring in an instant.

She looked at the boiling water of the Yellow Spring, jumped into it, and jumped in.

It's a pain she's ever experienced, and she doesn't want to go through it again in her life.

But her body was constantly decaying, and the bone sword that had been carefully prepared for a month was broken by them again.

Previously, Ning Chang pretended to be Zhao Xiang'er and killed on Long Street, which made her mistakenly think that there was something wrong with the laws of this world.

And in the past month, from the prospect of becoming the lord of the kingdom of God to now falling to the bottom, her spirit has been often unstable, and now after repeated failures and calculations, she finally went completely crazy after this crazy idea germinated.

She slashed the red moon into the Yellow Spring with the sword of her life.

In the boiling yellow spring, she felt the pain of a different life, the pain made her wake up for a moment, and she felt a trace of regret in her heart - she should wait for Zhao Xiang'er to overturn the chessboard first, and then make a desperate bet herself.

But this remorse was swallowed up by pain.

She didn't know what they were up to, she just didn't want to watch her body decay...... How unwilling is it to die like that?

She took a handful of water, poured it into it, and buried her whole head in it, like a whale drinking for a long time.

Her body was covered with bone armor again, her thighs grew long tails again, and the crown of white bones grew like thorns in her hair.

It's just that everything seems so lifeless, and there is a mythical atmosphere that looked down on everything a month ago.

But it doesn't matter, enough is enough.

She opened her mouth wide, revealing her snow-white, sharp fangs, and her body swam across the bottom of the Yellow Spring, drinking all the Yellow Spring into her body with all her might.

When she came ashore with a crown on her bone, her eyes were blank.

The yellow spring water at this moment is also Meng Po soup.

She drank a lot, and she forgot a lot of things.

In her memory, she had only one consciousness left.

"I want to destroy the world. ”

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