Su Hanfang's body trembled slightly, and there were blood marks on her lips again. Her eyes seemed to be frightened, shocked, ashamed, and hated. All kinds of emotions were mixed, and there was chaos in her eyes.
Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly. Su Hanfang's heart was in confusion. Although he had entered the Mahayana at this time, could Su Hanfang still be able to kill the extremely pure and extremely strong Ziyang Divine Sword?
?
"Shanhe, it's me you hate, how about letting me, my junior sister, go?"
Fu Bingyan looked at Zhuang Wudao with a complicated expression. The person in front of him seemed to have changed his temperament and was almost crazy.
But she didn't believe that Ren Shanhe really had no feelings for her at all. If he really didn't, then the person in front of her was not Ren Shanhe.
"Twenty years ago, I didn't want to meet you. I was worried that contact with you after becoming a demon would damage the reputation of Xueyang Palace, so I asked my junior sister to stop me. You don't need to vent your anger on her. If you have any grievances,
Even if it happens to Bingyan—"
"noisy"
Before Fu Bingyan finished speaking, four magnetic sword lights flashed through, and at that moment, Fu Bingyan's hands and feet were chopped off.
And when Zhuang Wudao turned his head, his eyes were already flashing red: "Are you taking it out on me? That's exactly what I want."
Fu Bingyan was slightly startled, even the pain of broken limbs had been forgotten. She suddenly realized in her heart that Ren Shanhe had not forgotten his feelings for him, but that he loved deeply and hated her deeply.
The emotions I had for her back then have now turned into deep-seated hatred.
Fu Bingyan's pupils, which had always been calm, showed a hint of fear.
For the first time, she felt that the person in front of her and the situation at this time were completely beyond her control.
These mood swings were so hidden that they were almost difficult to detect. But Zhuang Wudao saw them all, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
This woman's understanding of Ren Shanhe is really shallow. Even when Ren Shanhe was in the worst situation, when his mind was at its worst and most confused, her love for Fu Bingyan never turned into hatred. It was engraved in her heart.
Marrow, even if he died temporarily, even if he had understood everything in his heart, he still had some hope for Fu Bingyan.
It's really sad and ridiculous. What's sad is Ren Shanhe, but what's ridiculous is the woman in front of me.
With one move of his hand, the Demon God's Tribulation Sword was in front of Zhuang Wudao. Then the expression on Zhuang Wudao's face turned to nostalgia, confusion, and intoxication. In addition, it was mixed with endless hatred.
Interest and pleasure also caressed Fu Bingyan's cheeks that could be broken by blows.
"This face is still as beautiful as before, so beautiful that people want to destroy her. But now, why is it so annoying? The past is full of memories, and the memory is still fresh. I really don't know who you Fu Bingyan was back then.
How could I be so virtuous that I could get so drunk that I could forget my master and everything and fall into this abyss? Is it just because of this face?
When he said this, Zhuang Wudao smiled dumbly again: "That's right, if you just look at your appearance, you really have a temperament that transcends the world. People who don't know your nature will probably think that you are Fu Bingyan. You really don't eat anything."
The fairy like fireworks in the world, just came in
At that time, I had already seen that many people like you very much and wish to die for you. By the way, this face should be destroyed. I want to see how you look after losing this appearance.
Fu Bingyan, how on earth are you going to seduce others——"
The ten-foot-long giant sword, under the control of Zhuang Wudao's thoughts, was like a small and flexible needle. The blade of the sword penetrated directly into Fu Bingyan's skin, and his flesh and blood immediately rolled around.
Not only was a bloodstain drawn on this crystal-clear face, but the evil force of the devil's breath was also infiltrated into it, causing the flesh and blood to rot. Even if it recovers in the future, without special secret techniques and spiritual treasures to treat it, an ugly scar will be left.
Difficult to remove.
"Stop it"
Su Hanfang roared angrily, and the magnetic force around her once again made bursts of bursting sounds. This was caused by her full strength struggle. However, Zhuang Wudao's power at this time was indeed far beyond what she could resist.
Even if she tried her best to burn her life force, the flesh, blood and bones in her body were in severe pain, but she couldn't achieve the slightest effect.
However, she was not the only one who spoke out to stop her. In the box below, someone also said angrily: "Brother Ren, don't you think it's too much? Even if Xueyang Palace and you have a deep hatred, Fairy Fu once said
It’s planned against you. The most I can do is kill them. Why do you need to humiliate me like this? I’m Xu Ruo from Wanxi Lin Yuan Xuanming Academy, I’d like to invite you——”
Zhuang Wudao didn't take it to heart and waved his sleeves without waiting for the man to speak.
"talkative"
boom
The four Yuan-Destroying Heavenly Swords struck the box almost at the same time. All the energy inside completely disappeared after this blow. And that Xu Ruo could no longer utter any words and was completely destroyed.
Ash.
And the entire city suddenly fell into silence again. Everyone was silent, and looked at the figures in the sky with fear and fear. Some people didn't care and continued to talk in low voices.
"This Xu Ruo is really looking for death. Don't even look at what the situation will be like——"
"Even Li Chengxuan can kill him. Xueyang Palace, Kongxian Shang Alliance, and Xuantian Sword Sect are already mortal enemies. How can he care about adding another Xingshi Sect?"
"At the beginning of the year, we also added insult to injury. How can we not hate this mountain and river?"
"It seems that Ren Shanhe is really possessed by a demon, and his mind has become so crazy and cruel that he has become so cruel——"
"I was originally a good and unparalleled genius, but I have fallen to this level. If it were me, I would be like this."
"He also has crazy capital. With his mystical skills today, there is no place in the world that he cannot go to. To worship under the throne of Abi Ping is not much worse than the Red God Sect."
"That's right, but the Scarlet God Sect has suffered a huge loss this time. Immortal Wu Ming will definitely be furious."
"I wonder what will happen to me in the end if I wait? Will I die in his hands too?"
"This Renshanhe will not be so crazy."
"Probably not. If he still wants to take revenge, he can't provoke too many opponents. But it's hard to predict. But now, with a large formation to suppress the situation, can you and I still escape? We are just at the mercy of others?"
Zhuang Wudao smiled coldly, still disdainful. This Xu Ruo was born in Wanxi Linyuan, studied at Xuanming Academy, and was in a first-class box. His status must be extraordinary, and he might have a very close relationship with a top figure in the Xingshi Sect.
Close relationship.
But so what? If you kill him, kill him. If the people of the Xingshi Sect are unhappy, they can come look for him.
"I am a devil. Isn't that what a devil is? Is it unusual to be ruthless and ruthless?"
Seemingly mocking himself, also seeming to ridicule Xu Ruo, Zhuang Wudao's eyes became more and more crazy and cruel. The Demon God's Tribulation Sword carved a second blood mark on Fu Bingyan's face. It was still the same.
The evil force and demonic energy stained and corroded the injured area.
"Are you satisfied with this second sword? It's extremely ugly. I guess after the injury heals, the so-called salt-free is nothing more than that. I heard that Huang Xuanye likes everything to be perfect. If the things around him have even a little flaw,
They won’t like to throw it away. If he sees you like this in the future, I wonder what he will think? Will he still love you as before, or will he abandon you like a pair of worn-out shoes? Ren is looking forward to it——"
Fu Bingyan's eyes were as cold as frost blades, glaring coldly at Zhuang Wudao. His eyes were both cold and hot, as if he wanted to devour Zhuang Wudao completely.
Zhuang Wudao looked at Fu Bingyan's lips as if he hadn't finished yet.
"And your tongue is like a lotus tongue. I don't know how many people have been deceived. By twenty years ago, Ren had never heard the affectionate words and didn't want to hear them anymore. It's better to cut them off.
Come down, Bingyan, I believe you will no longer be able to lie to others——"
The Divine Tribulation Sword really moved and stabbed it with real force. Fu Bingyan's complexion changed drastically. At this moment, he broke free from Zhuang Wudao's restraints, and the golden needles in his body also flew out one after another.
At this moment, the body retreated dozens of feet away.
Zhuang Wudao's pupils lit up slightly at this moment, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud again. Interestingly, the method Fu Bingyan used to escape just now was exactly the magic method.
Moreover, he has faintly sensed a shadow of the evil power of the demonic breath. It is a secret technique that is very similar to his yin and yang dual energy splitting method, which can perfectly cover his own evil body.
Only when a person who practices this secret technique has extremely violent mood swings will it be revealed.
This woman is not returning to the Yuan Dynasty, but is in the Mahayana realm
"Is this a technique from the Yuanshi Demon Sect? The direct descendants of Xueyang Palace actually possess the power of demons. This is really interesting——"
It was indeed an unexpected surprise. He was just pretending, forcing him a little, and playing tricks on Fu Bingyan. In just a moment, he would have Su Yunpeng behind him speak out an admonishment to stop him. He would just pretend to have time.
If it's not enough, stop.
Later, Zhuang Wudao would even find an opportunity to let Fu Bingyan escape.
There is no rush to deal with this girl. We have to wait until Fu Bingyan is completely separated from her relatives.
But I didn’t expect that this woman actually practiced demonic skills, and she was so restless—
Perhaps it's not that he can't keep calm, but that his love for Huang Xuanye has reached a level that exceeds his own reason.
But no matter what the situation is, it is a great joy. From now on, I will have the reason to directly intervene in many things, and I can do it openly without worrying about the criticism from the righteous people.
Before Fu Bingyan could escape from the void, Zhuang Wudao's magnetic energy force had already rushed to grab her. Just like Mo Su Hanfang, he forcibly captured the woman's body with his big magnetic force hand.
Fu Bingyan did not dodge, let alone try to struggle. She glanced at Zhuang Wudao coldly. Before her blood essence was completely suppressed and blocked, a cloud of blood mist burst out from outside her body.
Then the whole person disappeared right in front of Zhuang Wudao. Only a sigh remained at the same place.
"Shanhe today is so surprising to Bingyan. I don't know why Shanhe misunderstood me. But we can wait until you calm down in the future to talk in detail——"
Immortal Talisman Spiritual Restriction?
Zhuang Wudao was slightly surprised and looked in front of him in astonishment. He knew that the reason why Fu Bingyan was able to escape just now was because of the Immortal Talisman, which was similar to the Immortal Talisman on Su Yunzhui's forehead and heart.
Only a near-fatal threat would trigger this Immortal Forbidden City. It turns out that when Fu Bingyan stabbed himself with the sword before, he did not commit suicide, but to actively trigger this Immortal Forbidden City so that he could escape.
Refining the Immortal Talisman Spiritual Forbidden is not easy. Not only does the person who performs this technique need to have high magical power, but it also needs a special material to carry it. The person who receives the technique also needs to be qualified, with a body that is close to that of an immortal spirit, and can be immune to immortality.
The disturbance of the law can carry the power of immortal energy. Therefore, Fu Bingyan, Su Yunzhui, and Zhuang Wudao himself have them, but Juezhen, who just died in his hands, does not.
Su Hanfang's soul has been entrusted to the great sun. Although the level of the soul is high, the body is not the body of a fairy, and it is not suitable for it.
However, he observed that this magical technique of moving the void did not seem to be the work of the Dream Spirit Immortal from Xueyang Palace.
Too lazy to ponder the truth, Zhuang Wudao turned back directly and looked at Su Hanfang with deep meaning.
"Senior sister, you have become a bitch. Do you want to build another memorial arch?"