All the female disciples want to kill me. Chapter 370: Blood Disaster, Crazy, He’s Crazy...
At this moment, the figures of Dong Huang and Nan Ji completely overlapped in his eyes.
Yes, how could I be so stupid? How could there be two people so similar in this world?
Why was there no Nan Ji when Dong Huang appeared?
Why does his expression always look so strange when I look at him?
Everything seemed so natural that I didn't have the slightest doubt...
Su Bei knelt dumbly, the corners of his eyes were moist, and his heart hurt like a knife.
"Nanji!
"
"Don't... stop, don't do this, don't!
"
Ji Nanjue looked at him with tears in her eyes. There seemed to be thousands of stars hidden in her eyes.
"Are you crazy? Your spirit will dissipate!
Do you understand? The Saint is coming soon, and there must be a way to unlock the Zhiyang Lock Immortal Formation."
"Do you still remember what I promised you? I will give you a wedding that everyone in the world will bless. I will always remember..."
"Do you know? I almost died twice in Xuanxuantian. That Jiayi named Tianjizi wanted to kill me! I survived, so many bloody battles... I just wanted to protect everything around me.
ah!"
"We have so many memories in the South, I won't let you forget, I won't! What qualifications do you have to abandon me!
"
"Fuck the Zhiyang Locking Immortal Formation, it can be broken, it can be..."
Su Bei roared at the top of his lungs, and the terrifying evil energy surged crazily into his body, spraying like a fountain, and the Stone of Heaven became darker and darker.
Everyone outside Nandu retreated in horror, looking at the man in the center of the whirlpool. Shan Wulan covered her lips and stared blankly at everything in front of her, smiling bitterly at the corner of her mouth.
At this moment, the man who had always been lazy and gentle was wailing like a child, his voice hoarse:
"Don't do this...I beg you, don't leave me..."
"Nanji, don't you believe me?"
Ji Nanjue opened her lips. Her vagina was gradually molding into the lake, and she gave up her entire Yin Qi with the power of overcoming the tribulation. There was only one result: her soul and body were lost.
In Taocheng, she and Su Bei drank Hua Yihan and took a bottle of cold dew of life. Maybe her body could be saved, but her soul would definitely melt.
She opened her ice-blue baby clothes, looked at Su Bei tenderly and said softly:
"I believe you...I believe you in everything."
"Of course I believe you can defeat them, but then the Sword Sect you want to protect will perish. I can't just watch you spend your life in self-blame."
Su Bei looked at her and shouted:
"Ji Nanjue, why do you make decisions about me without permission?
"
"Why!
"
Ji Nanjue shed tears and covered her lips with her hands, and said softly:
"Su Bei, you know, the first time we met, we were at the foot of Buhui Cliff. At that time, I was looking for fairy grass. I really like listening to you tell me stories. I want to eat it.
The things you bake, I want to go to many places with you..."
"Before Ji Nanjue met Su Bei, she was lonely, without any meaning in living, like a body without a soul. I have never regretted meeting you."
"If there is another time, I will definitely get to know you earlier, so that you will be the Su Bei that belongs to me alone, and the Su Bei that only belongs to Ji Nanjue. That would be so happy.
"When Ji Nanjue is away, you must love them well, along with Ji Nanjue's share..."
After meeting Su Bei, Ji Nanjue ended her loneliness.
It was a fusion of souls and souls. It was never Nan Ji who fell in love with Su Bei, only Ji Nanjue.
The last trace of Confucian Sage's blood spurted out, and Nan Huang's hand of heaven pressed down heavily.
Finally, there was no picture in front of Ji Nanjue's eyes. It was all hazy. She curled up like a newborn baby and stopped murmuring.
The red sun-colored light screen disappeared.
The corners of Ji Nanjue's mouth covered with frost and snow were slightly curved, smiling at someone.
"I love you."
From the corner of her murmuring mouth, Su Bei read out the last few words.
His mind went blank.
Then, the terrifying laughter rang out, resounding throughout the entire Nandu sky.
"Ha ha ha ha......"
Su Bei gritted his teeth tightly, looking at Wenren Pingxin who fell on the ground, and at Ji Nanjue who was curled up in the distance. His eyes were full of ferocity, tears were streaming from the corners of his eyes, and he was laughing heartbreakingly.
He stood up twistedly:
"Hahaha, okay...you did a great job...Nanhuang...you did it beautifully!"
"Hahahahaha..."
The evil aura that filled the sky continued to pour into Su Bei's body.
Looking at Su Bei's appearance, Xiao Ruoqing burst into tears. She knelt on the ground:
"Master...Master."
Su Bei suddenly stood up, looked at Hua Yihan beside him, and said softly:
"Brother Hua, can Bei ask you something?"
"you say."
Hua Yihan frowned and looked at the man in front of him. From his body, he could feel the same evil spirit that originated from Nanhuang.
"Escort the sect disciples from Su Bei out."
Hua Yihan nodded and raised his hand. Wenren Pingxin was involved in a magic weapon. Then Su Bei continued:
"There is also Shan Wulan, Shan Wique..."
Shan Wulan, who had escaped from Nandu City, was protecting a group of Sword Sect disciples. He stared blankly at Su Bei, then covered his chest and said slowly:
"I do not go."
Su Bei suddenly turned around and looked at her with bloodshot eyes. He grabbed her hand and threw the two of them into Hua Yihan's magic weapon.
"Su Bei, what do you want to do?
You go too!"
Su Bei turned around and said softly:
"I owe Nanji a wedding, and this Stone of Heaven must be sealed."
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Shan Wulan smiled, tears streaming down her cheeks and down her neck. She shouted almost hysterically:
"Then you don't owe me!? You have to live for me!
"
All the Sword Sect disciples just stared at Su Bei.
Su Bei didn't look at her, turned his back and closed his eyes:
"sorry."
The next moment, a layer of ink black gradually rose up on Su Bei's body, and the ink black completely dyed his white hair black.
It was a deep black, as if it had swallowed up everything in the world, and then the spiritual energy in his body was rising crazily.
The whole person was like an ink-colored stream of light, rushing crazily towards Nandu City.
Shan Wulan closed his eyes and said to himself:
"sorry?"
"Do you just have to say sorry?"
"..."
...
Nanhuang's eyes were red, guarding the Stone of Heaven's Way, looking at Su Bei who was coming towards the Stone of Heaven's Way, and running in his direction!
"I'm going to kill you!
"
The Confucian Sage jumped out from the ground, and the chessboard of heaven and earth rotated again, desperately trying to stop Nan Huang's figure.
Let the furious fists continue to hit his body.
Nanhuang turned around and had to fight with the Confucian saint, and then roared at all the monks around him:
"Stop him!
"
"Everyone must stop him!"
"Don't let him get close to the Stone of Heaven!
"
"..."
Like a torrent of evil cultivators, they swept towards Su Bei like crazy. However, the moment they saw Su Bei's eyes, fear from their souls instantly spread throughout their bodies.
On the sky shrouded by overcast clouds, there was still a sky full of ice and snow that Nan Ji had transformed into. Su Bei was naked from the waist up, looking blankly at Du Xing above the sky, it was so cold.
A strong wind suddenly rose, centered in Subei, blowing his black hair, which was so dark and cold.
The clouds continue to gather to form a whirlpool, and the lightning flashing among them becomes the only light between heaven and earth!
Su Bei felt the endless energy of chaos flowing through his meridians, surging and mighty, bursting into veins and breaking his skin. Under the powerful healing ability, it was restored, broken, and restored again. .
This unrefined evil spirit was wrapped in irreversible hostility, disturbing Su Bei's mind. His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he just clenched the long sword in his hand.
Buzz——
"Hahahahaha, let's all die!
"
"Go to hell!"
"I want to make you all worse than death..."
The voice was muddy, as if it came from the abyss of hell, and Senhan's participation made it difficult to tell the direction.
——The sound of broken porcelain suddenly resounded between heaven and earth!
Qingping sword, cut off greed and caution, think about separation, laugh at the spring breeze!
The billowing smoke broke through the clouds and fell, and the fire dyed half the sky red!
With every step he took, someone died under the sword. The long sword continued to outline terrifying arcs. Under the cold light, it was covered with blood. Countless corpses were buried on both sides of the road he was traveling!
"With so many people, can't they win a Subei?"
A strong man at the peak of Hedao looked at Su Bei, who was constantly rushing towards the Stone of Heaven, and roared. However, the next moment, a sword with endless sword intent gradually appeared in his eyes. magnify.
That sword almost cut off half of the mountain!
boom--
Several monks who were unable to dodge were cut into two pieces in an instant. Looking around, they saw bones everywhere on the smelly sea of blood.
The billowing smoke slowly rose in this land of blood.
Under the mountains were broken corpses everywhere. In the middle, Su Bei was holding a long sword and laughing wildly. The lake of blood filled his cheeks. He let the blood flow all over his body. He raised his head and looked Looking at the peak Hedao monk who just spoke, he laughed ferociously:
"Die!
"
"Let's all die!
"
boom--
The next moment, the body exploded with thousands of streams of blood, broke into pieces, and sprinkled on the ground.
——The pinnacle of Hedao, fallen!
"Crazy, he's crazy..."
A man in black spoke hastily, but the next moment, Su Bei's long sword had already come to him, and cut off his head with one sword.
The corpse fell powerlessly into the sea of blood without causing any waves.
Su Bei walked with an expressionless face. Every slash of the long sword in his hand would take away the life of a bad man, and his dark hair was dyed bright red.
In front of him, there seemed to be an endless torrent of men in black, and his eyes had completely turned into blood.
The entire southern capital has been treated as a pile of sand and rocks by Northern Su, and the sand and rocks are filled with blood and broken bodies.
In the lightning, the ferocious face always had a twisted smile, and it rushed towards the Stone of Heaven crazily, each sword triggering continuous screams.
He no longer remembers what he is going to do, but the instinct engraved in his bones is telling him that he must avenge his senior sister, avenge Nanji, and reach the Stone of Heaven, where he must go!
Lin Jinyu, who was holding Ji Nanjue's body, looked at the man in front of her with complicated eyes, looked at the long sword soaked in black blood in his hand, and said bitterly to herself:
"One hundred and seventy-one, one hundred and seventy-two..."
There have been more than a hundred souls killed by his sword, and every one of them was at least in the state of becoming a god.
In the distance, Xiao Ruoqing, Mo Li and others, who had reached a safe place, just looked at Su Bei's slaughter, their bodies trembled, and they choked:
"Master, blood disaster..."
"Master, wake up quickly."
...
"kill!
"
A roaring voice came out of Su Bei's mouth.
The powerful sword energy was raging, and as Su Bei's sword was swung wildly, the two Hedao elders of Wuhua Que were facing Su Bei's sword, and their whole bodies were pierced by life and death.
Suddenly, his eyes widened, and his hand tightly grasped Su Bei's sword.
Du Meng suddenly appeared in the sky, pointing the spear-like scepter in his hand at Su Bei, and shouted:
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The power to overcome calamity!
This is the true breath of transcending tribulation.
"Work together and kill him!"
Beside him was Li Chun, who had also arrived. The floating dust in his hand had already shone brightly. The place where the two of them were was centered, and within a radius of nearly a hundred miles, it was like an earth dragon turning over, trembling endlessly!
A series of ravines were exposed on the ground!
The top of that ray of light was as bright as day. Su Bei raised his head and looked at the two people fighting in the sky. His eyes were so cold, and there was no concealed murderous intention in them.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
"Get off here!
"
Su Bei roared, and the four swords came out in unison, hovering in front of him one after another.
Then, it struck straight at the ray of daylight.
“Sword Thirteen, no regrets!
"
There was a moment of silence between heaven and earth.
After a brief silence, the ground beneath Li Chun and Du Ye's feet instantly shattered. The cracks spread in all directions. Everything they passed turned into powder, forming a huge pit!
"Pfft——"
The two figures flew out at the same time, passed through the entire mountain, plowed a ravine nearly a thousand feet long on the ground, and finally crashed into the city wall of Nandu!
——The city wall that symbolized Zuo of the Southern Kingdom collapsed suddenly.
With a crisp sound, the staff in Du Xing's hand instantly broke into two pieces, and then his body was instantly pressed into the ground.
The ripples of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye turned into a huge storm that raged. Everything around him was swaying in this terrifying wind, and giant trees were uprooted.
Li Chun only felt that his internal organs were mixed into a ball, and a huge force hit him hard. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was knocked down on the broken mountain.
His back was already a mess, with flesh scorched by the flames mixed with charred clothes that had become ashes but adhered to his flesh.