Chapter 52 The murderous Yuyulou Heavenly Killer 28
Chapter 52 The murderous Xingyulou Tiansha (28)
"Clang clang clang!"
Three flying knives hit the blade of the sword. Wan Lingyu felt his mouth go numb and he could hardly hold the long sword in his hand. He looked angrily at the person who threw the flying knives.
The young man looked over casually, his pair of dull peach blossom eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Nan Xian in front of the crowd, and his voice could not contain the excitement and surprise: "Sister Xian——
Are you here to find me?"
"Death!" Someone in the crowd recognized Mitsuyin's identity.
There was a look of fear on everyone's faces, and a few of them tried to block the young man when he walked over with a smile on his face, but the young man took him in as his dead soul without blinking an eye.
He's fine.
Nan Xian glanced at Guangyin up and down, feeling relieved in his heart.
Although I don’t know how Guangyin left the pool after he left, but now, he is alive and well.
Guangyin walked to Nan Xian, glanced at Can Ye who was locked by Jiu Ming Xuan Iron, and sneered coldly: "Ye, I won again this time, I am more capable than you in protecting sister Xian.
She is mine!"
Can Yexing's eyes were sharp and her thin lips parted slightly: "She is not yours."
"Sure enough, you have taken refuge in Xingyu Tower a long time ago! You bitch! It was you who harmed us!" A female disciple of the Flying Girl Sword Sect shouted angrily towards Nanxian.
"Noisy!"
The young man who had always smiled brightly and had bright eyes suddenly stopped smiling. With a slight movement of his fingers, a flying knife appeared on the female disciple's chest. In an instant, blood surged out and she fell straight to the ground.
"ah!"
"Senior sister, senior sister——"
Amidst the screams, everyone panicked and no one dared to act rashly. After all, their leaders Wan Qianshan and Yushuang were still in the hands of Sansheng.
"Shh!" Guangyin made a silencing gesture on his lips.
People in the hall closed their mouths one after another.
The smile on Guangyin's lips bloomed again, like an innocent and pure winter jasmine, but his palm quietly touched the back of Nan Xian's hand, and his fingers squeezed together slowly but firmly: "Sister Xian, let's watch a play."
Nan Xian's hand was covered with heat from his hot palm.
But my heart felt cold and cold.
Ah, this... Young man, I don’t know whether to say it or not. The person I want to fall in love with is your mortal enemy!
Feeling the death gaze from Can Ye, Nanxian poked Qixi's dog's head: "I have a bad feeling. I feel that the road to conquering this world will be long and difficult."
"Sister Xian, be more confident and get rid of your feelings.
The target's favorability towards you has not reached 50 yet, please work hard, Sister Xian!
To be honest, Sister Xian, I feel like you are not very...enthusiastic about the targets in this plane, why?"
Nan Xian was startled and then started to think seriously.
"I don't know why, but I feel that Can Ye is very similar to my master in the previous world in some aspects. Don't you think he is very similar to Mu Xuan? It's hard to deal with an acquaintance, but you know how to defeat him?
I have a phobia of teachers, and I naturally respect and fear teachers. All teachers are sacred and inviolable!"
"Speaking of which, you guys in the male-god love system won't repeat yourself, right?"
"Absolutely...probably", Qixi whispered.
Nan Xian was keenly aware that something was wrong, but her knuckles were suddenly pinched gently. Guang Yin leaned down slightly, and breathed hot breath gently into her ear: "Sister Xian, why are you in a daze again?"
The young man's tall figure blocked the sunlight coming in from outside the hall and the sight of outsiders.
Others only thought that Guangyin was talking to Nanxian.
Only Can Ye could see it from his perspective. The young man lowered his head and took Nan Xian's earlobe into his mouth, sucking and playing with it.
The tender white earlobe was played with and turned into a wet begonia flower, so delicate and beautiful.
Nan Xian's forehead was congested and his whole body was stiff. The place where the tongue tip touched was numb and hot, and a shiver rose from his tailbone to his spine.
How dare Guangyin...
This crazy batch! No matter the occasion!
Her face turned red and she was about to get angry, but the young man seemed to know what she was going to do. He took out his hand with an innocent expression and touched the top of her head, as if he was smoothing the fur of the irritable kitten.
"Bang!"
The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground shocked Nan Xian.
Among the crowded crowd in the hall, the female disciples of the Flying Girl Sword Sect rushed to the head Yu Shuang who had passed away as if they were mourning for their heirs. Their green dresses were spread out on the ground: "Head, head!"
"You bastard, you dare to kill my master! Take your life!"
More than a dozen female disciples of the Flying Girl Sword Sect raised their long swords and stabbed Sansheng furiously, causing chaos in the hall.
Guangyin stopped everyone under the high seat.
The tender yellow figure appeared silently behind him like a ghost's shadow. He turned the long sword that was originally aimed at him and smeared it on the sword owner's neck. There was a stabbing sound and blood surged wildly.
At that moment, everyone seemed to understand why the Chuanzen Sect was destroyed in the hands of this young boy!
On the high seat.
Sansheng still strangled Wan Qianshan's neck, and he seemed to be going crazy: "You said you don't know hookah, you don't know hookah? How could you not know hookah?!"
His strength is getting stronger and stronger, and he is getting more and more out of control.
This is how Master Yushuang was strangled to death!
Wan Qianshan's neck was pinched with red marks, his face was blue and purple, and his meridians were beating violently. He desperately used both hands to grab Sansheng's wrists, which were filled with blood blisters.
There was a smell of urine coming from the crotch.
He looked at Sansheng's eyes that were gradually becoming blood red and strange, as if two blood bubbles would grow out of them at any time. Fear and death made him cry loudly and completely paralyzed: "I know, I know, I know..."
The blood-red pupils reflected Wan Qianshan's frightened and confused face.
Nan Qiao, Wan Lingyu and Guangyin were fighting together. Although they were all injured, as the male and female protagonists of this world, they were not directly wiped on the neck like those cannon fodder.
Nan Xian took Can Ye to avoid the melee. He kept staring at Wanqian Mountain with his apricot eyes. The key to Jiu Ming Xuan Tie was on him!
Thousands of mountains are still howling miserably, and the broken voice is squeezed out of the throat, hoarse and frightened.
"Shisha's death really has nothing to do with me. She couldn't think of it. Didn't you already kill Mi Nian? Please let me go. Let... me..."
The rest of the words were stuck in my throat and could no longer be uttered.
Compared with the plot, Wan Qianshan was left hanging for a long time in this life.
Nan Xian saw the right moment and waited for Sansheng to throw Wan Qian Shan's corpse down to get the key.
However, she waited helplessly until she was lonely.
There were more and more red bloodshot eyes in Sansheng's eyes, densely occupying the pupils. Many blood bubbles gradually formed on the exposed backs of his hands and face. The blood bubbles stretched the skin to the extreme, making it disgusting and ugly.
Damn it!
Nan Xian's eyes suddenly widened.
"Crack, click, click -"
San Sheng suddenly lowered his head and bit Wan Qian Shan's face, tearing it apart with all his strength. Half of the skin fell off the face in an instant, dripping with blood. Then, Wan Qian Shan's arm was broken with a bang, and San Sheng was beaten to pieces with both flesh and bone.
bitten into pieces.
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