Chapter 10: Mo Xuan the Demon Raider
The fierce woman looked back stiffly, and said in a daze, "It's actually you!"
Although my limbs are fixed on the table, I can see it clearly, the blade pierced through her chest, dark and flickering like a dark night, it is said that the human god Gashara once heroically killed a thousand demon generals, gathered their souls in the demon refining furnace, and turned the resentment of this thousand demon generals into an unquenchable demon fire, forging seventy-seven four hundred and ninety years and finally into a sword shadow, which is invisible, formless, completely controlled by the master's mind, the resentful blade of resentment, called "demon robbery".
In other words, the stronger the resentment of the slain, the more indestructible the Demon Robbery Knife becomes.
As soon as I saw the black and silver light on the fierce woman's chest, I knew who the sword owner was. In the whole world, I am afraid that only Mo Xuan, the black-hearted and black-faced Black Demon Hell King, can suppress this sword curse.
The ruthless woman was sucked dry of her grievances by the demon robbery, and ended up with a bleak end, thinking that she was a jade person made of ice and snow, but she did things that hurt the heavens and reason, and death should be her best relief.
I wasn't afraid to see her die like ashes in front of my eyes. Mo Xuan has always been ruthless in killing, I remember that once the new swordsman in the mansion did not understand the rules and wore a black shirt, Mo Xuan didn't say a word and summoned the demon to behead him. I still remember his gloomy face at that time.
He faced the two wriggling corpses on the ground, and only said coldly, "I am the only one in the world who deserves to wear black." ”
I was frightened by the bloody scene for several days, did not eat or drink, had nightmares every night, and after a serious illness, I realized that the bloody corpse could no longer stimulate my nerves. So since then, Mo Xuan has killed countless people, and I have treated them as commonplace.
It seems that I was born to be a cold-blooded killer.
Seeing that his sisters were ruthlessly killed, the beauties in the room were filled with righteous indignation, and the crowd was angry, and they had no time to take care of me on the board.
Although I didn't see Mo Xuan's figure, I kept seeing flying blood like a waterfall and falling delicate limbs in the range that I could see, and the miserable ** was poured into my ears, so I knew that Mo Xuan's hands destroyed flowers, and he didn't put this kind of snow demon in his heart at all.
Probably he wanted to end the battle quickly, and he attacked quickly and ruthlessly, killing him with a knife.
Seeing that the malnourished little beauty seemed to be on the verge of escaping, but the mournful cry of her sister's tragic death aroused her hatred, and her arms, legs and feet were covered with wounds, oozing blood, and her white clothes were ragged, and she was embarrassed.
Blood stained her clothes red, like a peony blooming in blood, there was her blood in the bright red, there was also their blood, her delicate white face was no longer pale, not yellow, the blood stains smeared her with the most delicate rouge, her apricot eyes were round, and there were tears hanging under her eyes, but more of a resentful hatred.
Mo Xuanyu is holding a demon robbery, if it is not for murder, it is really a mighty scenery, what a hero. The demon snatcher sucked a lot of resentment, gradually changing from invisible to tangible, and the black and shiny tip of the knife shone and was heavy and black.
It was supposed to be the cleanest knife in the world, because it kills quickly without blood. It should also be the dirtiest knife in the world, because it kills people's lives and eats people's souls without a trace of emotion.
The little beauty screamed angrily, raised her claws with both hands, and rushed straight at Mo Xuan, pain and hatred made her confused, and she was completely ready to fight with her body. But this is nothing more than the stupidest death.
Approaching, she was fast and ruthless, and instantly raised the sharp claw of her right hand, which was about to penetrate Mo Xuan's sternum.
Mo Xuan was slow and slow, completely ignoring this level of attack, only moving your body slightly, easily dodging.
Annoyed and angry, the woman stopped, pointed to the ground on her tiptoes, jumped into the air, swooped down from above, spun lightly, and rolled up a cool breeze. I was simply attracted by her flower-like phantom, the beauty of the ten jade fingers like a stamen, the appearance of a shocking Hong, but unfortunately there are needles hidden in the cotton, hidden murderous intentions.
Mo Xuan was still expressionless, cold and cold, at this moment, he didn't have the wildness of killing, let alone the madness of killing, he just stretched out the sword flower smoothly, rolled up a black cloud in mid-air, and gently, quietly waited to send the demon into the stamen of the flower.
From beginning to end, he did not show the madness of killing, but from beginning to end, everything he did was so inhumane.
For a time, two flowers bloomed on the ground in the air, black and white, of various colors.
Pure white and ruthless, dark and ruthless.
Mo Xuan was finally a chess master, he stabbed her in the heart with a sword of demon robbery with extreme precision, even if she was spinning so fast and beautiful in the air, he still hit her with a sword, without mercy.
The short woman fell heavily to the ground, she could not get up again, she looked at him, the hatred in her eyes was not diminished, but a crystal tear actually flowed from this thick hatred.
The Demon Raider sucked her resentment with great power, and the sword became stronger and more powerful.
Mo Xuan finally looked at her, like a meteor, fleeting.
I guess he must have wondered how this demon girl, who couldn't even catch his two moves, could resentment so strongly.
He doesn't know, but I know why.
She once said that she loved his black deepness, and others laughed it off as a joke, but who knew that this was the only true heart of the demon girl who deceived people by lying.
She loved his black depth, but died under this black depth.
In addition to her hatred of killing her relatives, she also has her former admiration.
Today, she died at the hands of the person she loved, and she deserved to die.
I suddenly remembered the warning of the Demon Maiden.
The one who lives in your heart should kill you mercilessly......
Will there be this day......