People climbed to the top of the ice peak along the ice peak. Literature Museum
Da Killer looked at the crowd surrounding him, raised his head and face, and looked at the crowd around him disdainfully. "Everyone is here, let you experience the despair of the weak!"
The mass killing suddenly began, and the ice and snow brought up by the rapid movement stirred up into a mass, blurring the vision of the disturbed people.
The special effects of evil spirits are not as effective as the special effects of Heaven and Earth Killing God, but no one dares to be careless.
At the same time as the big killing move, Leer launched the Heaven and Earth Killing God. In an instant, in a flash, he appeared next to the moving big killing. His fists and feet were like exploding gravel, attacking the big killing continuously!
However, Leer's fists and kicks were all in vain. Dasha didn't stop at all, but moved quickly. Leer's fists and kicks all hit the back of Dasha as he moved over.
Big Killer's lightness skills and speed are much faster than Leer's. When her attack was launched, Big Killer was still in front of her. When she attacked, Big Killer had already rushed over——
The light of the magic knife, the light of the sword, and the afterimages of fists and feet all greeted the running and moving little Killer!
Leer's attack with the special effect of the God of Heaven and Earth Killing failed, which surprised her. The special effect of the God of Heaven and Earth Killing had the ability to launch an attack at the same time as it appeared. Even though the Great Killing itself was in the removed state, that also meant that her attack
The speed has been surpassed by Da Killer by a lot. Otherwise, this kind of thing would never happen if there was a certain degree of difference in shooting speed.
The cruel and gentle person who always cooperated tacitly took action at the same time as Leer, and also used the special effect of the God of Heaven and Earth to appear beside Leer in a flash, with his sword flying and slashing horizontally!
Originally, this kind of cooperation was to prevent the massacre from getting rid of Leer. This sword should have been a sure thing, but... it still passed through the afterimage after the massacre had passed!
impossible--
Cruel Gentle knows very well that this is impossible. Even if the opponent is Yiyun or Xi'er, with the cooperation of her and Leer, it is impossible to avoid the attacks of two people at the same time.
Unless, it's Ling'er...
This is a terrible thought.
However, Cruelty and Tenderness are very clear, and there is only one explanation.
The magic sword of Yaotong slashed through the afterimage of the massacre, and what the jealous Du Ao Hongchen passed through was still the afterimage of the car running all the way.
"This -" Qingfeng Pavilion's sword slowly fell into the air and cut through the wind and snow. Among the people who launched the siege, no one's attack did not pass through the afterimage of the massacre.
This is absolutely impossible.
There is only one explanation...
The massacre seemed to be moving away at a rapid speed, leaving behind a series of afterimages that seemed to have no time to disappear.
Is it because she is so fast?
No. Because everyone has grasped that the afterimage of the massacre at the location they attacked clearly has energy fluctuations. Those who have the ability to ask for the whereabouts of the soul in One Hundred Years of Solitude can more clearly capture it, as well as the soul fluctuations.
"Masterpiece?" Bu Cun looked at it in surprise. There were more and more people running around. The afterimages of the massacre never disappeared.
At this moment, everyone clearly realized that this was not an afterimage, but an ability similar to Ling'er Shenfa Qinggong.
Does the origin of evil have a masterpiece? Has it copied Ling'er's ability?
Thick black and red fog suddenly surged in all directions!
In an instant, the top of the huge ice peak was completely swallowed up, and everyone was enveloped in it——
In the thick fog, the mass murderer laughed wildly. "Ant! What is a mere masterpiece? In front of the power of nature, there is no power in the world that the great evil source cannot use! Hahahaha——"
The evil special effects are activated!
Qingfeng Xusu's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly hugged Jia. The tension of being on the battlefield at this moment was completely gone. Instead, there was only a tenderness in his eyes. "Jia, I just want to be with you. Nothing else."
, don’t need anything, don’t care about anything...Don’t you love me? Why do you want to get rid of me? Do I make you so annoying? No, please accept me, please love me, my heart
, I just want to stick close to you forever, and even become one..."
The sword fell to the ground.
Looking at the changes in Qingfeng Xuxu, she knew very well that it was the power of the evil special effects that made Qingfeng Xuxu undergo such changes. At this moment, Qingfeng Xuxu no longer had any sense at all. Instead, she was just obsessed with love and worried about gains and losses. She had been
She worries about gains and losses, but never shows it, because she already knows that even if she is with her, she does not love her as deeply and obsessively as she does.
Jia stopped struggling and gave up his plan to get rid of Qingfeng Xusu. Although his desire for battle was rising crazily, making his inner murderous intention, desire to attack and crazy fighting more and more intense, but he was still there.
He tried his best to control and control this loss of control. He still had reason, and he clearly knew that he was also affected by the evil special effects...
In the thick black mist, among the countless massacres, one suddenly showed a teasing smile to Qingfeng Xuuxu. His fist flashed like a poisonous snake and struck Qingfeng Xuuxu's heart!
'Kill you! Kill you -' He was out of control and desperate. There was only the strong murderous intention to kill the massacre in his mind. The sword in his hand flashed and stabbed towards the massacre that hit Qingfeng Xu's heart with a punch -
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When the fist shattered Qingfeng Xuxu's heart, the sword almost stabbed Dashashou's throat.
Almost, just a little bit worse.
The killing hand's left hand hit the spinning sword.
The strong internal force clearly comes from the collision of the huge gap between the two levels.
The sword in Jia's hand spun unsteadily and was thrown away. He felt as if the internal organs in his body were displaced and turned upside down. Under the stimulation of complex pain, he was so numb that he didn't know what the pain was. He just felt uncomfortable.
Pain, even the terror of imminent death!
The fist of the Great Slaughter shook Jia's sword away and continued to attack Jia's throat——
A white shadow suddenly appeared.
Among the countless phantoms of Ling'er, one of them that was close to them suddenly turned into his true form, the love-cutting knife, and with a flash, slashed through the body of Da Shasha.
While the sword slashed through the phantom, the dark purple Beiluo Zixiao Sword was also passing through the throat of the massacre.
Phantom, yes, Da Killer did not really intend to continue attacking Jia because of greed for merit, but had already moved elsewhere when Jia's sword was knocked away.
Yuan Chaonian suddenly recalled his retired life in the black and red evil aura. He hurriedly tried to control his emotions and pressed the acupuncture points on his body tightly with his left hand, but it had no effect. He recalled and missed that time in his heart.
The sentiment is getting stronger and stronger, and it is obvious that it is about to get out of control. This is the special effect of evil. Yuan Chaonian knew before coming here that if he faced the special effect of evil, what would probably happen would be to long for a leisurely and leisurely life in retirement.
To this end, he did a lot of work. But when he really faced the evil spirit at this moment, he realized that those efforts were of no use...
That kind of emotional feeling and intense emotional experience were amplified by unknown times. However, his usual calmness was quickly eroded and submerged, and he could not control or grasp it at all.
"I, why am I in the Jianghu... No! Calm down! I don't want to be in the Jianghu. I have seen too many splashes of blood and broken limbs. It is meaningless. I can watch the wind and clouds alone and experience the peaceful life.
The passage of time, with the memory of the death of many comrades-in-arms, leads them to a peaceful life that they cannot understand. That is the life I want..." The generous sword is moving, Yuan Chaonian's remaining reason
, tried his best to maintain the speed of the sword movement. However, the sword was still moving towards his throat little by little. "... Retreating to the world, you don't need martial arts, you don't need anything, you just need to let go of everything, and throw away everything that interferes with your peaceful life.
Only by using things can you get true peace and tranquility..."
Among the countless shadows, a shadow behind Yuan Chaonian suddenly turned into reality, and a palm silently pressed against Yuan Chaonian's back.
The moment his palm hit Yuan Chaonian, Yuan Chaonian suddenly turned around, and the glowing index finger of his left hand touched Da Shasha's forehead between his eyebrows - a sharp finger.
The palm was as heavy as the impact of Mount Tai, causing Yuan Chaonian to vomit blood on the spot, and then flew into the ice and snow...
Yuan Chaonian felt that blood was constantly vomiting out of his mouth. The incredible palm power of the massacre made him feel as if he was a newcomer at that moment, meeting a super master. His own body-protecting Qi was like paper, unable to produce it at all.
Any power of protection and resistance. Yuan Chaonian knew that he was about to die, and his internal strength could not bear the power of this palm. However, he was very happy that he could successfully give a small counterattack to the massacre in this situation.
'It's a pity that there is no penetration special effect...' Yuan Chaonian's consciousness gradually blurred, but there was a regretful smile on the corner of his mouth...
Da Xue's head was slightly dizzy for a while, and some blood oozed from his nose. Yuan Chaonian was always on guard, and he stayed awake. He knew very well that being affected by the evil energy, he was likely to become the target of the evil energy's origin.
He was waiting for this moment, and even longed for this moment to come sooner. Instead of committing suicide due to the influence of the evil special effects, it would be better to try to give the source of the evil an all-out counterattack.
Yuan Chaonian succeeded. Lingxi's finger hit Da Shasha's forehead and between his eyebrows with perfect accuracy.
However, it is not enough to kill Da ShaXie. If the gap between them in martial arts is within ten levels and the gap in internal strength is narrowed several times, this finger will definitely be able to kill Da ShaShaL.
It's a pity that those are just what-ifs. This finger made Da Shasha feel slightly dizzy, and his head tilted back involuntarily.
Rong'er's fist, with overwhelming force, appeared in front of the mass killing in an instant under the special effects of the God of Death, and struck out with all his strength without mercy!
Can this punch bridge the gap in martial arts levels and produce miraculous effects?
