Chapter 1052: Words Count
"Kill you? huh...... Don't worry, when your daughter comes, you'll die!" I promise!" the blood demon blinked, the cruel playfulness at the corners of his mouth became more and more intense, but the whip in his hand moved again, directly towards Zi Zhen's face.
"Smack!!
The piercing sound was so terrifying that it made people feel cold, and as soon as the whip went down, Zi Zhen passed out in pain.
But, soon, on the side, someone directly asked Zizhen to wake up again.
Want to pass out? That's a luxury.
What the blooddemons are asking for is to keep them awake all the time.
Minutes and seconds passed.
About three or four hours later.
Suddenly.
Heavy rain fell in the sky!!
"Boom la la ......"
The rain washed away the blood on Zi Zhen and the others, but after it was washed away, it was even more terrifying.
The scars that penetrated deep into the flesh and bones were all over the bodies of the three of them, and it looked as if there were countless martial arts lying on them, which was really miserable.
There are more and more martial cultivators on the martial arts field, and they are becoming more and more silent.
As soon as it rained, it lasted for a long, long time.
Another two or three hours passed.
"Groan, chant, chant......" A chirping sound came from above the sky.
Suddenly.
Everyone looked up.
"Father, Third Uncle, Zi Leng......" Standing on the Sky Skylark, Purple Kite stared at the high platform below, staring at her father, Third Uncle, and Zi Leng, who were no longer human, she roared in pain, and tears flowed in tears.
She had already thought in advance that her father would be miserable, but after seeing it with her own eyes, it still hurt, extremely heartache!
Dad, they are even more miserable than she imagined!
"Look, she's coming!" the bloodghost said with a playful smile on the high platform below.
Sneer......
The next moment.
The sky lark landed on the high platform.
That is, in that second, more than a dozen people from the heavenly realm directly surrounded the sky lark and the purple kite.
There was no time interval, Heng Yu shot directly, and a sword slammed into the head of the Sky Skylark.
"Touching ......"
The Skylark fell to the ground with a bang, blood flowed down its skull, and it shuddered, and died!
"This beast is dead, no one can fly away with you, right?" Heng Yu said cruelly.
"............" Purple Kite's face became even paler, her slightly thin body was lonely in the rain, and in her heart, she felt guilty about the skylark.
Although Sky Skylark was only a low-level demon beast, but it was also because of herself, she clenched the long sword in her hand, and almost wanted to do it directly.
"Kite, go!go!!go!! who let you come?" At this moment, Zi Zhen suddenly raised his head and roared with all his might, the green tendons burst out, and the wounds on his body became more and more dazzling.
"Let's go, old thing, your daughter can't go!" The blood ghost's smile was very strange and bright, "How can you come when you want?"
"You demon, you'd better let her go, otherwise, my son-in-law will let all of you die without a place to bury!" Zi Zhen roared, his voice was bloody, his eyes were red, and he struggled with all his might, and the chains on his body were deep into the flesh because of the struggle.
"Your son-in-law?" the blood ghost's eyes lit up, "It's interesting, is he very powerful?"
"He can easily let you die without a place to be buried!" Zi Zhen roared word by word, his voice extremely hoarse.
"Is it??The garbage of the lower plane also has such a powerful existence?" The blood ghost couldn't help but look at the people in the celestial realm around him, "Do you think this joke is funny?"
"Hahaha......" burst out laughing, bursting out of presumptuous laughter:
"The ants in the lower planes are all--pigs!"
"Lao Tzu can kill three or five hundred in seconds with one sword!"
"A toad in the Heavenly Realm is also stronger than these **** in the lower plane!"
"His son-in-law, hehe...... Now that he appears in front of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu can pinch him to death with one hand!"
............
"Hand over the !! of the Bodhi Fruit of Creation" Immediately, Heng Yu stared at the purple kite and said in a deep voice.
This is the moment.
"Poof......
No one expected that the blood ghost would suddenly make a move, and the whip in his hand turned into a deadly sword, which directly pierced Zi Zhen's heart.
The sudden scene directly made the whole world seem to be only the sound of rain.
Zi Zhen, die!
Just dead!
Died in front of the eyes of the purple kite!
"It's all said before, when your daughter comes, I'll kill you, hehe, my blood ghost speaks, and I always count!" After a few breaths, the blood ghost smiled playfully.
"No...... No...... No...... Daddy, Daddy!!Daddy!! "Purple Kite only felt that the whole world was dark and collapsed, and her eyes suddenly became blood-red and blood-red, red and strange.
Then.
"Ahhh......h
"Hmph!" the blood ghost snorted disdainfully, and the whip in his hand flicked at will, whipping towards the purple kite.
But I saw that the purple kite didn't care about it, as if she didn't know that the whip was about to be drawn on her body, she used all her strength, and only the heart of the blood ghost was in her eyes.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
All she has left is endless resentment and murderous intent, and she only wants to kill the blood ghosts.
Flash.
"Smack!!
The blood ghost's whip fell ferociously on the purple kite's body.
Suddenly.
The skin was open, the blood was galloping, and a long, deep wound lay on her.
However, what is shocking is that the purple kite did not go backwards, stopped, and did not even frown.
She didn't seem to feel the pain, she held the long sword, only hatred and killing intent, and the long sword still stabbed towards the heart of the blood ghost.
The bloodghost's face finally changed.
She underestimated the purple kite, not the strength of the purple kite, but the willpower and madness of the purple kite.
It's a bit difficult to dodge between the lightning and flint!
"Blood ghost, remember, I saved you once!" That is, at this second, Heng Yu snorted, and as he spoke, he suddenly raised the heavy sword in his hand, and with a sword out, the sword was dazzling, and it directly sank into the shoulder of the purple kite, piercing.
Blood flowed from the purple kite's shoulders with the heavy rain, burning the eyes.
The purple kite stagnated, and this sword forcibly stopped.
"Cheap woman!! you are really looking for death!" the blood ghost reacted at this time, his face was very, very, very unbearable, his eyes were cold and cruel, he raised his whip and whipped it towards the purple kite.
Syllable!
Syllable!!
Syllable!!!
One draw, it was several whips in a row, and the flesh and blood of the purple kite were blurred...... The smoking purple kite is dying, and the smoking purple kite can't tell that it is still a purple kite.
"That's enough!" In the end, it was Heng Yu who stopped the blood ghost: "I still have to ask her where is the Bodhi Fruit?
The blood ghost could stop, but the killing intent on his face was not less at all: "Cheap woman, say, where is the Bodhi Fruit?"
Meanwhile.
Su Ling, it's finally here.
He used his maximum speed, and along the way, he didn't even dare to breathe.
He's coming!
Standing under the martial arts cultivation field and looking at the high platform, Su Ling's whole person seemed to have been smashed by thunder and lightning.
He froze!
Su Ling saw the dead Zi Zhen, the dying Zi Leng and Zi Cang, and the miserable Purple Kite......
In an instant, the majestic rain around him suddenly froze, and the rain that was dripping turned into ice picks in an instant.
"Kite !!" Then, Su Ling moved.
Step by step, he walked towards the high platform.
With every step, the rain that fell in front of him turned from water to ice, and the ground cracked wildly.
With every step, the whole world seems to be devoid of air and endless depression, and the whole world seems to be three points more bloody.
[Tomorrow will continue to be wonderful, five chapters will be done, in addition, let's talk about the concept of afternoon, evening, and morning in the mouth of the flowing water, because the flowing water is generally written in the middle of the night, and it is very late to sleep, basically fall asleep at three o'clock in the evening! Then, sleep until about eleven o'clock the next day, so the morning in the mouth of the flowing water is basically eleven or twelve o'clock in the morning, and the afternoon in the mouth of the flowing water is basically four or five o'clock in the afternoon, five or six o'clock in the afternoon, and the evening in the mouth of the flowing water is the appearance of most of the night and early morning. Well, in fact, as far as I know, not only one of the running water, but many online authors also have the habit of staying up late, to be honest, the inspiration in the middle of the night is better than the day, and it is also quiet, suitable for running water to write]
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