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The halberd blade was only a short inch away from his throat, and Sun Shangxiang could even imagine that the girl only needed to stand up, and she would slowly fall to the sky, blood gushing from her neck.

The cold light flickered, and the heavenly halberd half-rotated the angle and stabbed straight to the ground.

In the next very short moment, Sun Shangxiang's body trembled, and an inexplicable fear surged out from his heart.

She felt like a fish on a chopping board, to be slaughtered.

The purple clothes fluttered, and the cold light flashed in front of him, and he could only see a vague figure slamming a huge force on his left shoulder, flying out upside down, and bombarding the bluestone slab of the ancient tower.

Pain!

Sun Shangxiang only felt that he had been thrown half to death, and looked at Shi Shanrou who was closing her feet with her eyes open, her pupils constricted, full of fear and disbelief: "You.... You don't kill me!"

Shi Shanrou shrugged her shoulders indifferently, and raised her delicate chin slightly, "Heaven is constant, you have a foundation, you are not guilty to death, there is no need to kill you." ”

Is this to spare my life?

Sun Shangxiang got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, covered his sore left shoulder, and looked helplessly at the slightly hanging head, his fingers wrapped around the hilt, "Then my father..."

"He had to die. ”

Her murderous tone instantly shattered the hope that had just risen in Sun Shangxiang's heart, and when she looked at those cold eyes, she felt that her heart was pounding without carrying the load.

Shi Shanrou carried Fang Tian's halberd to the ancient temple, and when she passed by, she slammed down, "If you are my maid, I will not kill Fengwu, and I promise not to find trouble in Thorn Villa." ”

"No!"

Sun Shangxiang blurted out almost reflexively, and the resolute expression on his face made Shi Shanrou stunned, "With me, you can enter the immortal gate, break through the foundation, and become a real cultivator, this kind of thing is only afraid that others will not be able to ask for it." ”

"I'd rather die than be a slave!"

Shi Shanrou said all the good words, seeing that Sun Shangxiang still had a resolute face, his face was cold, his tone changed suddenly, and he said sharply: "Then let your father, let Thorn Mountain Villa pay the price for your choice!"

"You kill, I have countless enemies in Thorn Villa, what is the difference between being destroyed by you and being destroyed by the enemy!"

Shi Shanrou's face was cold, and she said coldly: "Sun Shangxiang, you have to think about it, because one of your choices will kill hundreds or even thousands of people!"

She glanced at Shi Shanrou and continued, "Which of you cultivators doesn't have blood on your hands? In the next day of the cycle of cause and effect, you will die without a place to be buried!"

"Good! good!"

Shi Shanrou's pink cheeks covered a terrifying killing machine, Fang Tianji clenched his hand, and the killing intent burst out, but his bright eyes swept across her face, but he suddenly smiled again: "Everyone will not die, I have decided not to kill them." ”

Don't kill?

Sun Shangxiang pursed her lips with a hint of confusion in her eyes, and asked stupidly, "Why?"

"I'm going to take you away, take you to the beggar's den, and let countless of the most disgusting and filthy people come and bully you, and I'm going to let you live, and I'm going to give birth to those mongrels alive, and then I'm going to take them back to Thorn Lodge, and I'm going to give you the most violent medicine, and I'm going to beg your mongrel sons to serve you well, well, think about it.... Wow! It's beautiful. ”

Shi Shanrou deliberately showed a look of longing, and the smile in her eyes was meaningful.

"You bastard!"

Sun Shangxiang was about to be mad, as soon as she roared out, she suddenly felt a tingling pain in her chest, like a sharp needle, deeply pierced her heart, her throat was sweet, wow, she spit out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time, her feet were soft, and she suddenly fell to the ground.

Shi Shanrou looked at her with some astonishment, a touch of surprise flashed in Qiushui's beautiful eyes, her eyes swept over the pool of black blood next to her again, she raised her head and lowered her body to check, and after failing to find any suspicions, she raised a trace of sarcasm on the corner of her mouth.

"You can't run away right now. ”

Looking at the unconscious little beauty in front of her, Shi Shanrou's pink tongue subconsciously licked her red lips, raised her hand to resist it on her shoulder, and carried Fang Tian's halberd, slightly identified the direction and prepared to go in the direction of the inn.

However, before he could take two steps, he heard an earth-shattering loud noise, and then the rubble on the ground seemed to be crushed by a powerful force, and it exploded continuously, one after another.

There was a "boom rumbling" like a landslide and a cliff collapse, and as soon as Shi Shanrou turned around, she saw that the entire wall of the ancient tower began to crack, and she saw that it would collapse at any time.

Looking at the sky, I found that the night sky where the bright moon was hanging suddenly changed drastically, and countless clouds swept in from all directions, covering the entire sky, and even the bright moonlight was as frightened and retreated!

A majestic coercion began to permeate the entire Qingcheng, and even farther away, and gradually extended into the void!

Countless clouds were unusually clustered and thickly condensed, like an upside-down sea of waves. Although the sea of clouds is still calm at this moment, behind that calm, there is an incomparably palpitating coercion, as if the next moment, the sky will fall apart and the world will end!

The world seemed to be turned upside down, and faintly, you could hear bursts of dragon groans and ghost roars. The sky and the earth were shining with light for a while, and the wind was angry for a while. This inexplicable disappearance of heaven and earth is so vast and amazing that it seems to have been turned upside down.

Mutter!

Swallowing this mouthful of water, she felt more like she was swallowing a mouthful of mercury, and at this moment she saw a woman in white appear a month ago, she lowered her head, her black hair flew up automatically, and the whole person was slowly suspended under the thunder and lightning.

Water Tender!

That's water soft!

Shi Shanrou's body seemed to be frightened, her body trembled slightly, and she took a step back, and after a while, she dispelled the idea of calling for Shui Rou, and Sun Shangxiang, who was holding on her shoulder, accelerated the pace of returning to the room.

Dark clouds roll, thunderclouds intertwined.

A huge mushroom cloud bloomed in the distance, and the sky immediately cracked a large hole, endless wanton destruction, like a heavenly river, the aura erupted, and the dazzling light was like a tumbling wave.

At this time, Shi Shanrou had already rushed to the door of the Tianyuan Inn, looking at the black and blue whirlpool in the sky, and slammed on the door with all her might, "Is there anyone, help open the door!"

"Anyone?"

Shishan screamed patiently twice, but after waiting for a while, there was still no response. The heart is strange, although it is late at night, such a big movement outside should be woken up, and besides, shouldn't this inn be manned day and night? Why didn't you see the slightest reaction after shouting for a long time?

After thinking about it, he walked to the wooden window next to him, and was going to see through the paper window to see if there was anyone on duty inside, but he found that the wooden window was actually hidden, Shi Shanrou gently pushed it with his hand, and the wooden window was pushed open.

A strong smell of blood rushed in, and when Shi Shanrou turned her head to the counter on the left, her pupils suddenly contracted, and a frightened expression shot out of her eyes.

The shopkeeper at the counter was the one he had met when he checked out before, he was lying on his back on the counter at the moment, with a sword mark in front of him, from the shoulder to the lower abdomen, his clothes were torn, and the wound was shocking.

After a while, Shi Shanrou calmed down a little, climbed into the wooden window and walked slowly inward, looked around, found two identical corpses again, opened the door of the inn, and she was about to go upstairs to see the situation.

As soon as he went up the corner of the stairs, he suddenly accidentally mixed a ball-shaped thing, and the thing rolled out three or four feet before stopping, Shi Shanrou looked at it fixedly, and almost threw Sun Shangxiang on his shoulder!

What kind of ball was it, it was a child's head, and what shocked her was that from that head, it was actually the head of a teenager, with round eyes, eyeballs almost protruding from the sockets, and her face was full of horror.

Returning to his room, he first glanced at it for a while, and then found a vacant place in the chaotic home decoration and put Sun Shangxiang down and walked out, and it didn't take long for Shi Shanrou to look at the entire inn.

Preliminary estimates put hundreds of people killed, not a single one alive. Thinking of those frightened faces, Shi Shanrou felt more and more cold.

At this moment, her heart has long lost the horror when she first saw it, but instead of anger, what kind of person is so unconscionable, he actually slaughtered hundreds of lives in the inn, not even the children and the old people!

Hiss!

The sudden chill made her subconsciously look out the window.

It's snowing.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the biting cold wind brought large flakes of snowflakes.

The cold wind shook the branches of the trees, howling furiously, and it did not stop whistling, and its direction changed uncertainly, almost overturning the houses and horses, and scraping its face like sharp stones.

The wind was blowing so hard that the snow flakes flew through the air like torn cotton wool, falling in all directions aimlessly.