Lu Xueqing couldn't find Xueluo, so she could only follow the place where Xueluo walked all the way. It's just that the scene that came down this way made Lu Xueqing sad inexplicably. This

The road is like a bloody road paved with blood, and no one can walk calmly, except for the snow.

During this period of time, it is impossible to estimate how many people have been killed by Xue Luo! In addition to innocent people, there are also a large number of martial arts people, as well as those officers and soldiers!

Lu Xueqing walked through the village where the snow fell and was the last to kill today. Looking at the blood behind her, Lu Xueqing shouted in a sad voice, "Xueluo, where are you?"

Don't kill you, let's go back, okay?"

The cry of sorrow echoed in the countryside, but there was no snow to see.

People are also sighing. used to be Lu Xueqing's miserable and inhuman, but now it has been replaced by snow. No one knows why the snow falls like this. They all only think that the snow is falling. It's just that to everyone's surprise, Lu Xueqing, who was once enchanted, is actually better, which has to make people feel a lot of emotion, the rivers and lakes are really impermanent!

On this day, Lu Xueqing groped for clues about the snow falling all the way, but she was already close to Nanyang City. And Lu Xueqing was already confused. She wasn't sure if Xueluo had gone to Nanyang City. She could only fly over as quickly as possible.

The north of Nanyang City is very quiet, and Lu Xueqing can feel it outside the city. Immediately, Lu Xueqing looked up, but saw that there was not a single soldier on the city wall. The situation is somewhat bizarre.

"What's going on?" Lu Xueqing walked towards the city gate in confusion.

When Lu Xueqing walked to the city gate, she was shocked. It was not that there were no soldiers guarding the walls or gates. Instead, the soldiers were dead, and the flags were still flying.

"It's not good...."Lu Xueqing immediately knew what was going on. Has the snow fallen already entered the city?

Lu Xueqing was shocked and hurriedly rushed in.

I saw that on the streets of Nanyang City, there were corpses lying everywhere, and no one was alive, and all of them were killed.

There was even a frightened commotion in the distance, and an audible roar.

Lu Xueqing suddenly unfolded the fastest body and hurriedly rushed to the south of the city.

Nanyang City is in chaos, and everyone is desperately trying to escape from here, because the snow has fallen into the city! After the snow falls from the north gate into Nanyang City, they come all the way to kill, and they kill people when they see them until they reach the south of the city.

No one dares to stop the snow from falling anymore, not even the people in the rivers and lakes. They all began the great escape in a hurry. There were many who were not even killed, but trampled to death.

On the street, in front of a shop, an old man desperately hugged his little grandson, using his body to resist the trampling of the crowd. He didn't expect him to live, but he hoped to protect his grandson with his body. At this time, the old man's mouth was already full of blood, which was the blood that flowed from the internal organs that had been trampled on.

Blood dripped on the face of his crying grandson in his arms, seeped into his grandson's little clothes, and penetrated into that little heart.

No one had the heart to pity the old man and his grandson. They are all on the run, and they don't care if they will step on him.

There are also many elderly people who fell on the street due to physical exhaustion in the process of fleeing, and then trampled to death. Some people are smart enough to quickly hide in the house, hoping that when the snow falls on the killing madness, they will not notice those who are hiding.

The streets were filled with cries and blood.

Xue Luo dragged the blood sword obliquely, a pair of blood-red eyes scanned the crowd left and right, and then the blood sword slashed wildly, and with a sword down, either one life or several lives were killed together, and there was absolutely no life.

The old man was seriously injured, lying on his stomach and watching the snow fall and get closer. His old eyes were already filled with despair, and he was praying that the snow would not find his grandson in his arms as it passed by.

The snow fell all the way to slaughter, the dead and wounded fell one by one, and all the corpses fell behind him, and the blood stained the long street red.

The old man's grandson was crying, and the sound drew the attention of the snowfall. Immediately, Xueluo stabbed down with a sword without hesitation, wanting to pierce the old man and his grandson through the heart with a sword.

"Don't let the snow fall...."Suddenly, Lu Xueqing arrived, and when she saw the snow falling, she was about to assassinate the old and the young, and hurriedly shouted. Then she kicked a few tiles on the roof.

The tile was kicked out by Lu Xueqing, but it was not broken, it still maintained its original appearance, and it flew towards Xueluo at great speed.

Hearing Lu Xueqing's voice, Xueluo was suddenly stunned, and then hurriedly drifted to the left.

The few tiles kicked out by Lu Xueqing also fell down on the place where Xueluo was standing just now, and then shattered suddenly.

Lu Xueqing flew down the street and stood only a foot away from the snowfall. By this time, her eyes were full of tears.

Seeing the snow fall like this, she was very sad and unbearable. At this moment, she had the idea of killing Yukiro. It's not that she doesn't love Xueluo anymore. Rather, she would rather the snow fall and die than see him kill like this again.

After Lu Xueqing arrived, the old man had already swallowed his last breath, and there was still a smile on his face. Maybe his grandson has been saved, so he can leave with peace of mind!

"Xueluo, don't kill again, I beg you, come with me?" Lu Xueqing pleaded.

Xueluo looked at her coldly, and after a long time, as soon as she turned around, she was about to leave, and the direction was the direction in which those people fled.

When Lu Xueqing saw this situation, her sadness became even stronger. She knew that the snow would never come back. Even if the madman came and took him under control. When he came to his senses, he couldn't accept what he had done.

"I'm sorry, the snow is falling. Lu Xueqing wiped away her tears, picked up the long sword on a corpse on the ground, and then drew her sword and stabbed at Xueluo.

At this moment, Lu Xueqing was already determined to die with Xueluo. She would rather die with Xueluo than see him like this again.

Autumn swordsmanship, sword picking wind forest.

Lu Xueqing's long sword was like a shadow, and it stabbed at Xueluo's back strangely and unpredictably. It's indescribably fast.

I felt the chilling sword aura behind me. Xueluo knew that Lu Xueqing had made a move. While hurriedly turning around, the blood sword flipped like a fly, ding ding... made more than a dozen contact with Lu Xueqing's weapon in an instant.

Lu Xueqing's sword move was finished, and then his body turned in mid-air, and the long sword also slashed out horizontally.

The snow fell and the blood sword sank, parrying Lu Xueqing's sword. Then immediately fight back. The blood sword stabbed straight into Lu Xueqing's lower abdomen like a shadow.

Lu Xueqing's pretty leg kicked upward. It hit the sword where the snow fell. Stab the bloody sword upwards with shock. At the same time, Lu Xueqing's long sword had already slashed at Xueluo's wrist holding the sword.

Xueluo roared angrily, his body turned sharply and slid back a step, a poisonous dragon pierced his heart, and the blood sword pointed directly at Lu Xueqing's chest.

Lu Xueqing scolded, and the long sword went upward, and he actually pushed the sword towards the snow falling. The long sword slashed straight past the bloody sword.

The tip of the blood sword quickly approached Lu Xueqing's chest. However, Lu Xueqing hurriedly turned around at this time, and avoided it before the blood sword stabbed him.

The blood sword slashed past Lu Xueqing's side. Lu Xueqing's long sword had already slashed in front of Xueluo's sword-holding hand.

Bite....

Lu Xueqing's long sword was actually slashed into the gauntlet of the hilt of the Blood Condensation Sword, and the way was blocked.

Lu Xueqing's left hand and both feet shot at the same time, and the shadow of her palm and leg kicked out like the wind. The snow did not slack off, and it still fought back. Crackling and Lu Xueqing collided with each other, ten feet and nine palms.

Both were then forced back two steps by their respective impacts.

Yikes....

Lu Xueqing's body was stable, and the long sword suddenly attacked and stabbed at it. At this time, she didn't have a trace of unbearability. If she could, she would kill Yukiluo mercilessly, and then she would kill herself and follow.

Xue Luo was really angry this time, and roared, leaving an afterimage between the swings of the blood sword.

Boom Boom.... The two swords quickly intertwined. There was a sound of gold and iron resonating.

Lu Xueqing didn't let the long sword in his hand touch the edge of the blood sword, but avoided the blade of the sword and slashed straight at the sword. In this way, you will not be cut off by the blood sword.

On the street, two figures staggered back and forth, and the sword qi even slashed the houses on both sides, crackling and scattering tiles, and broken trees flying.

In the midst of the two swords, Xueluo hooked up a corpse on the ground with one kick, and then flew towards Lu Xueqing. Then he himself followed the corpse and approached.

Lu Xueqing hurriedly raised the tip of her sword, and split the corpse in half with a sword. However, Xueluo's blood sword also stabbed along Lu Xueqing's long sword at that critical moment.

Lu Xueqing suddenly slapped out her left hand at this time, and a layer of frost instantly condensed on her palm. The surging icy true qi condensed in the palm of his hand. Unexpectedly, he shook the indestructible blood condensation sword with his flesh and blood.

The strange thing was that when the tip of the Blood Condensing Sword stabbed into Lu Xueqing's palm, it stopped, and he couldn't move an inch. The snow fell with a bloody eye, urging the surging internal force to move on the sword, pushing Lu Xueqing backwards and sliding back quickly.

Lu Xueqing's long sword turned, and a sword slashed towards Xueluo's neck, fast and accurate.

Xueluo also tilted his head back slightly, and a trace of black hair fell with Lu Xueqing's long sword.

Lu Xueqing's body shrank at this time, avoided the Blood Condensation Sword, and then rolled close to Xueluo's lower plate. Then the sword stabbed diagonally. Such a close distance can indeed be fatal.

It's just that Xueluo's reaction was super fast, and Lu Xueqing's sword had already turned sideways to avoid it before it reached his chest, and then kicked Lu Xueqing's shoulder. kicked Lu Xueqing upside down and slid out.

Xueluo took advantage of the victory to pursue, and after rushing two steps, his body jumped up, holding the blood sword in both hands and stabbing at Lu Xueqing. This series of encounters can be described as lightning fast.

Lu Xueqing hurriedly rolled over, then turned over and jumped up, making a move of autumn wind and falling leaves. The long sword flew like a whirlwind, and the sword qi slashed at the side of the snow like the wind.

The snow fell and the sword was not stabbed, it had already turned around, ding ding ding.... quickly took over a dozen swords, and at the same time, Xueluo's body was also shocked and drifted all the way back.

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