Amidst the loud explosions, Ma Hongjun swung the evil fire phoenix sword in his hand, and with the superimposed chaotic cloak sword skills, he also slashed out at an extremely tricky angle.
With a pop, the martial soul turned into a shadow mantis, and one of Cao Di's arms turned into a mantis serrated knife and left his body in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, under the terrifying suction of the dark magic jar above Ma Hongjun's head, he was swallowed into the darkly shining magic jar and disappeared.
More than ten feet away behind Ma Hongjun, the cold and pretty face of the girl under the black veil instantly turned red, as if she was a little overwhelmed. As her thin and petite body trembled, a stream of pure life essence hung from Ma Hongjun's head.
The dark magic jar spit out from the bottle and poured towards him.
"Lord Hongjun!"
The girl gritted her teeth and yelled hoarsely, then twisted her thin and delicate body, clenched the dagger in her hand, and quickly rushed towards Ma Hongjun.
Since the first time she was humiliated repeatedly and nearly died, she didn't know whether it was luck or misfortune. In the end, her martial soul mutated due to the misfortune and she survived.
After those scoundrels left with obscene smiles and curses, the girl struggled to sit up from the lake. Her dull eyes were lifeless, as if she couldn't see the countless bruises on her petite body that seemed to be falling apart.
Despite the bruises and mess all over his body, it was as if he couldn't feel the severe pain from being torn apart countless times beneath his body.
The girl slowly squirmed like a maggot, holding up her petite body that seemed to be falling apart. She squatted down naked, her delicate hands covered with purple and blue bruises tightly hugging her legs, which were also covered with bruises, and sat there in the wet mixture.
Blood, messy liquids, and torn clothes were mixed on the cold stone table, and he sat there for a whole night in the dark cabin filled with the disgusting stench and bloody smell.
The next day, the fear, uneasiness, and fear in the girl's eyes disappeared, replaced by bright cold eyes with a hint of blood, and there was almost irreversible hatred and murderous intent in her eyes.
The girl indifferently scrubbed the messy and scarred petite body with cold and biting water. She simply wrapped herself in black clothes and began to reveal her beautiful figure, but she was still vicious and thin and petite body. From then on, her face was covered with black gauze and her sharp dagger was always with her.
From then on, the girl no longer trusted anyone.
However, she only had level 21 soul power, and her soul rings were only two useless white soul rings. The girl had no combat experience, so her combat effectiveness was obvious.
Therefore, in the following months, she was constantly bullied and insulted, and was forced to welcome those villains and scum again and again.
In fact, the bastards who insulted her were often not just one or two people, but five, six, seven or eight, or even a group of people.
Countless tragic encounters have closed the girl's originally innocent, kind, and sunny heart, as if she had fallen into a cold, dark, haunted and haunted cave full of blood and blood.
Although after that, she would still be bullied by others from time to time, but she was also growing at an astonishing speed.
She was no longer just insensitive and forced to welcome the villains who insulted her. Countless sufferings made her learn to flatter them, accept their attacks and try her best to please them.
Then there was a sudden sound, and a sharp dagger of a foot would always be thrust out at an extremely tricky angle during those people's wanton attacks. With scarlet hot blood splattering, she watched indifferently as those people were attacked by her martial arts.
There is no residue left after the soul has been devoured.
The girl swore that she would kill all the men in the world, especially those who hurt her.
However, she didn't know why, when everyone was ill-willed towards Jack Jun, she somehow managed to speak for him.
And Jack Jun made a choice that even she couldn't believe, and even couldn't believe. He actually rushed over to kill someone for her.
The girl's heart, which had been occupied by killing, madness, and hatred, had completely become cold, dark, and bloodthirsty. In this place where it would never be possible to act bravely for righteousness, a weak spark arose for a long time.
Especially what happens next!
Looking at the men in the crowd who were gradually being swallowed up by the red and white flames glowing with black light in the madness and screams, the faint spark in the girl's cold heart began to slowly grow.
And glow and heat.
It's like a ray of warm skylight shining through the cold, dark and lonely cold place. It's also like a lighthouse lighting up in the dark and deep night. The wisp of growing fire gives the girl a dark, cold feeling.
It brought a light to my heart that I hadn't seen for a long time.
The men who were swallowed up by the blazing flames were all men who had gone in and out of the cabin where she lived countless times and had insulted her countless times.
Although she had thought about escaping, she had been told from the first day she entered Shura City that she was only allowed to enter but not leave, and any offender would be killed without mercy.
Although she was not afraid of death, the hatred in her heart and the countless insults she suffered made her survive strongly.
The girl's scarlet eyes were watching quietly, and the ferocious faces, the ugly, lewd and dirty faces that had been humiliating her wantonly, were now all turned into ashes and scattered in the blazing flames.
The girl stared blankly at the rioting crowd in the distance, her bright cold eyes filled with scarlet, as if they had been suddenly diluted, with some of the blood wiped away.
The girl was stunned, and there was a gentle wave in her heart that was occupied by coldness, darkness, killing and madness.
In a place like this, she really couldn't imagine that someone would lend a helping hand to her.
But now, Master Hongjun, who said he would take her to kill people, has to face the siege of several Contras alone, and there are thousands of people watching behind him.
She didn't agree, and she wasn't willing. Even if those people were Contras that she couldn't match, even if she had to fight thousands of enemies with Master Hongjun, she wouldn't want to. Anyway, she had already had enough life.
The girl crazily activated her martial spirit and tried her best to cooperate with Jack Jun's battle. As long as those people were injured, their blood would be swallowed by her martial spirit. Even the Contra who was chopped in half could not escape in the end.
Devoured by the pitch black jar.
However, the girl could not have imagined that the handsome young man who extended a helping hand to her would be so powerful, and that he was able to kill one person amidst the crazy siege of six fighting souls.
Even the opponent's Martial Soul Shadow Blade was cut off by his blazing sword that carried the aura of destruction and destruction.
However, when human power eventually runs out, no matter how powerful a person is, he is still just one person.
So when she saw that the attacks of the other five people were about to fall on Master Hongjun in her eyes, the girl used the energy swallowed by the magic jar to inject it back at him, and rushed forward quickly.
However, although Ma Hongjun lost his mind, he did not lose it completely. He just actively allowed murderous intent and anger to occupy his heart.
So amidst the loud explosion, while Ma Hongjun cut off the arm of the mantis swordsman Cao Di, he struck out a soft force with his left hand again, and instantly pushed the oncoming girl away.
At the same time, accompanied by a grand roar like the collision of gold and iron, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, the heavy and blazing Zhangba Changshan, the purple-black sickle with the aura of death, darkness, and killing, and the same darkness.
The aura of the dark magic sickle and the serrated mantis knife suddenly struck Ma Hongjun, who was covered in flames and shining brightly.
The Gang Qi gauze after the fusion of pure Yang Qi and soul power gauze clung to Ma Hongjun's body surface, accompanied by a violent collision and a loud roar. The killing blow from the five fighting spirit Douluo, although it would
He was pushed back several feet by the explosion, but in fact, even his body-protecting Gangqi gauze could not be cut through.
Ma Hongjun instantly twisted his body, and with the ghostly shadow disappearing, the pure Yang Qi accounting for about 40% in his body erupted more violently, and the chaotic cloak sword skills continued to superimpose.
Soon, when he rushed in front of several people again, forty-five superpositions were completed, accompanied by a blazing sword light like a volcanic eruption, and amid the strange flames with the aura of destruction and destruction, the one-armed mantis swordsman
Cao Di instantly followed the footsteps of the previous Fighting Soul Douluo and was cut in half again by Ma Hongjun's sword.
In an instant, the terrifying suction force struck Ma Hongjun's head again, and the two halves of the one-armed mantis swordsman's body were swallowed up by the dark magic jar, and then a pure and even greater energy surged back towards him.
Behind Ma Hongjun, the girl spat out a mouthful of blood. Her thin and delicate body was crumbling, as if she would fall down in the next second.
"What are you waiting for? You can escape if I'm dead? Why don't you hurry up?"
Accompanied by Zhongli Andela's dull roar like a lion and a tiger, the three-meter-long Balrog Purgatory in his hand seemed to turn into a heavy mountain, crashing down and hitting Ma Hongjun's broad and tall head.
Above the back.
Behind the few people, Jian Yunxi and Jiang Yi, who had been watching, changed their expressions, twisted their bodies, and rushed towards Ma Hongjun. At the same time, their respective martial spirits activated instantly.
First of all, it was strange. Deep black roses exploded in the air, accompanied by a sharp black knife light, and the dark petals were as sharp as knives. Accompanied by a ghost-headed sword appearing in Jian Yunxi's hand, there was a sudden explosion.
It shot towards the area where Ma Hongjun and others were fighting fiercely.