Chapter 45 The End of the Earth, the Book of Fairyland

"You dare!"

The fourth master Lin heard an angry shout in his ears.

Then he saw seven green sword lights falling into the darkness, instantly smashing several surrounding houses into pieces.

Thousands of rubble and sawdust were flying, threatening to chop the attacker into pieces.

It's just that his body shape was hindered by this, but it was half a minute slower.

"Hahaha, old man - look at the sword!" The giant god clan soul behind him laughed and slashed a huge sword light.

The power of the giant god clan's heavenly sword was once again clearly displayed in front of Yang Gang.

"ah--"

Fourth Master Lin snorted miserably.

The whole person immediately flew hundreds of meters, smashing through countless houses and walls along the way.

"If you are stubborn, die!"

A trace of a ferocious smile appeared on the face of the giant god clan's soul, and he raised his broadsword again.

Yang Gang sighed in his heart. The situation was decided. It seemed that there would be no bargains to be gained tonight.

"well……"

An old sigh, the voice that had saved Mr. Lin before, sounded again in the night.

"fall."

A soft drink.

Suddenly, boundless darkness fell.

The area of ​​several hundred meters around the Grandmaster of the Titan Clan's Primordial Spirit suddenly turned into a pure dark space. Then, pieces of pitch-black ice blades emerged from the darkness, rotating inward and shrinking, like a huge ice tornado.

"Old Snow Mountain Demon, how dare you!"

The roar of the Grandmaster of the Titan Clan's Primordial Spirit could be heard in the darkness.

Crash, clatter~~ a series of sounds.

Yang Gang looked in shock at Mr. Lin, who rolled all the way to the front of the building at his feet.

"Wow~~"

Mr. Lin struggled to get up from the ground, but he opened his mouth and vomited out streams of blood and fragments of internal organs.

Yang Gang's eyes fell on his back.

A deep knife mark almost split his body in half from behind and completely severed his spine.

With an injury like this, an ordinary person would probably be out cold!

"Can't die...I can't...die..." Fourth Master Lin's face was covered with blood, and he was squirming little by little, holding his arms tightly with one hand. At this time, he was like a crippled old man who was about to die.

Let alone fighting ability, it is difficult to even stand up.

Da~da~da~

A pair of shoes suddenly appeared in front of me.

Fourth Master Lin was delighted. He looked up and saw a figure wearing black clothes and a bamboo hat, squatting down and slowly picking up his long sword.

"Who are you……"

"The person who killed you."

A cold sword light flashed past.

Fourth Master Lin's head, with a face full of astonishment, rolled on the ground like a ball.

Yang Gang knelt down and groped on his body while sighing: "If you hadn't used us as bait outside Linbei City that day, I might have saved your life tonight. Unfortunately... there are no ifs in this world."

"You're going to die anyway. Instead of benefiting others, it's better for me to benefit from this 'key'." As he was speaking, his face suddenly became happy and he touched something like a bamboo slip.

He didn't have time to take a closer look, so he stuffed it into his arms. After checking Mr. Lin's body again, he stood up and fled into the darkness.

far away.

A brilliant sword light flew from the center of Sifang City.

"Hahaha, brother Song, Xue will take a step first and we will meet again if we are destined!" The old voice burst into laughter and then disappeared without a trace.

The sword light all over the sky stagnated for a moment, like a heavenly sword hovering in the air.

He lingered for a while and then dispersed on his own.

Rumble~~

In the dark black ice space.

The Grandmaster of the Giant God Clan instantly broke through the restraints and rushed in this direction. Unfortunately, he was a step too late, and only saw the body of Fourth Master Lin with his head missing.

"Who? Who is it!"

Angry roars spread in all directions.

At this time, Yang Gang had already carried his sword and walked several miles away hiding his whereabouts.

I touched the bamboo slips in my arms and felt satisfied in my heart.

Then he stopped in front of an alley.

"Come out, you've been following me all the way. If you don't do anything, I'm leaving!"

suddenly.

A scarlet sword light struck from the darkness.

Yang Gang turned around, took Fourth Master Lin's sword and took three steps back to avoid the sword light.

He turned his eyes to the visitor and said with a smile: "This sword is far worse than the sword that attacked Master Yuanshen just now!"

I saw the other end of the alley.

A figure in red clothes like blood walked out of the darkness step by step.

'tick'

‘Tick tock’~~

Drops of blood slid down her sword and skirt and onto the ground, leaving a long trail of blood.

"is her?"

Yang Gang frowned and looked at 'Ye Hongyi' who walked out of the darkness.

At this time, Ye Hongyi seemed to be a completely different person, her temperament was cold and cold, her eyes were shining with bloodthirsty light, like a crazy female devil, looking at Yang Gang coldly.

His eyes were filled with murderous intent.

only.

Her body was stained with blood, and her crimson dress was broken into strands. She had a fierce temperament, but she looked a bit like a trapped animal still fighting.

Apparently, Fourth Master Lin was still seriously injured due to his counterattack just now.

"This is a crazy woman."

When Yang Gang saw this, his face showed a trace of solemnity.

Dare to attack Master Yuanshen at the level of Zhen Gang, one has to admire her courage and madness. At this time, it seems that even though she has been seriously injured, she is still persevering to stop him.

This determination made Yang Gang even more vigilant.

A mad woman with a mysterious identity, who can sit in the Red Night Tower controlled by the giant gods, obviously cannot be treated as an ordinary Zhen Gang.

"Hand over the 'key'."

Ye Hongyi stretched out her hand and said coldly.

The originally gentle voice turned hoarse and gloomy, accompanied by a bloodthirsty and crazy killing intent.

"What if I don't pay?"

With a smile on his face, Yang Gang secretly raised his vigilance to its peak.

"Then...die."

Ye Hongyi swung the soft scarlet sword in her hand and came towards Yang Gang like a ghost. Cold red aura, like a mesh of sharp blades, came towards Yang Gang.

"Changfeng."

"Luoyun."

Surrounded by blood and light, two soft shouts sounded in succession.

I saw a sword light wrapped with surging energy and blood, parting red threads, like flowing clouds breaking through the clouds in the sky with the wind, and struck Ye Hongyi's sword with a 'dang' sound.

The soft scarlet sword suddenly bent downwards.
To be continued...