The cold front lit up the snow, and the blade was like autumn water, cutting coldly across Ji Ting's neck.
A sharp line of blood suddenly appeared on his skin, and the pleading in his eyes seemed to freeze into shock. He didn't expect that he would actually kill him so simply and easily.
It was difficult to hide the panic in his eyes. The blood line on his neck was very thin, but the wound was very deep. In the blink of an eye, blood surged out like spring water, quickly wetting half of his clothes.
Ji Ting's face showed ferocious and desperate pain, and he murmured hoarsely: "No..."
He covered the wound on his neck, but it was difficult to retain the vitality that was gradually disappearing from his body.
He fell to his knees and fell to the ground with a plop, like a fish thrown onto the shore. It was difficult to make a sound in his mouth, and he muttered and opened and closed.
Fang Geyu was startled by Bai Lian's sudden move and couldn't help asking: "Why kill him?"
Balian shook off the blood on his sword, glanced at Ji Ting on the ground indifferently, and said, "Because he is lying again."
It is true that Ji Ting is afraid of Yougui Lang, and it is also true that Yougui Lang will impose the death penalty on him.
But if he is really handed over to Yuguilang, Yuguilang will not actually kill him.
Ji Ting was afraid of capital punishment, but he was even more afraid of death.
Balian doesn't think that a person who is unscrupulous and does all kinds of bad things will give up his life on his own initiative.
He is a rational and evil dog, even if he is forced into a desperate situation, he will not give up the possibility of survival.
"The blood won't stop flowing out for a while." Balian smiled, looked at Ji Ting with bottomless black eyes, and said in a gentle tone: "Don't worry, Yougui Lang will naturally not waste any more energy when he sees you like this.
I’m here to torture you.”
Ji Ting's eyes were filled with despair.
"Of course, he won't bother to save you."
Ji Ting reached out and grabbed Bai Lian's boots, and the blood in his mouth came out along with tears: "I...I don't want to die...I don't want to die..."
Balian sighed softly, pulled out his ankle, and walked in the direction where Yougui Lang came, leaving his back alone: "So what if you don't want to die, Ji Ting, don't be stupid, you have no way back."
There is no other Meng Chengzhi in the world who can be so kind to him.
He came from the wilderness and was finally abandoned in the wilderness and abandoned by others.
There is no ending more suitable for him than this.
Balian knew that he was deliberately stalling for time, and he did not want to show anyone his right to declare himself as the victor.
But here, there is an undead soul who has no return and has been deceived for his entire life.
He just wanted to let the sinner tell her the truth with his own mouth.
She deserves to know the truth.
The first one to rush over was Prince Zhongyou Yingxiu. He was covered in colorful clothes and was seriously injured.
He glanced at the heroic spirit Hongying who was standing quietly in the darkness, and asked anxiously: "What on earth is going on? Why can't I feel the breath of the Devil May Cry Pearl?"
Hongying was silent and did not speak.
Compared to Ying Xiu, You Gui Lang's injuries appeared to be much lighter, but his face was pale and wounded, and he carried a thick black aura of violence.
The drums on his waist made a heavy sound, and he looked at the cold corpse next to the pit with a sinister gaze, and his mouth tightened: "Useless trash!"
His cold and cruel eyes swept over everyone one by one: "I don't care who among you gets my beads. Today, none of you can even think of walking out of here alive!"
Bailian took two steps forward, looked at Ying Xiu and said, "Master Ying seems to be seriously injured?"
"What do you mean?" Ying Xiu frowned. Without Hong Ying's help, he was indeed no match for You Gui Lang.
Bailian said: "Young Master Ying, take good care of your injuries. Yougui Lang, I will kill you."
The implication is simple.
You can't take Yuukiro with you.
He will die here.
The expressions of Ying Xiu and You Gui Lang darkened at the same time, and each said in unison: "Arrogant!"
Ying Xiu, who had not put Bailian into his eyes not long ago, now looked at Bailian's expression, and for some reason, he felt a faint irritation and uneasiness in his heart.
He looked at Hongying and ordered: "Take off the veil and take down Yougui Lang with me. I will come back later to ask about the Devil Weeping Bead."
Before Hongying had time to react, Bailian stepped forward, stopped in front of her, and said warmly: "Stand back."
The tone was not as harsh as Ying Xiu's, but the meaning of the order could still be heard.
Ying Xiu was furious. A person who was not from the royal family of Zhongyou dared to order his Shiki so unscrupulously.
How is this different from open provocation?!
"yes."
What made him even more angry and depressed was that he originally thought that the words of obedience were an order to respect his prince, but he never thought that after Hongying responded lightly, he actually stepped back.
Dressed in dim red, she blended into the night and could no longer be traced.
He was so well-behaved to an outsider.
Looking at the young man with a calm expression, his pale cheeks became hot and red, and I felt that his calm posture was just for him.
"Haha." A sneer rang out, and from the black robe of Yougui Lang Wufeng shaking, a shuddering and fierce ancient aura suddenly surged out from under his feet and surged into the sky!
A scarlet beam of light shattered thousands of miles of snow and shot straight into the sky. It seemed as if a hole in the sky had been cut into a black hole.
Youguilang's long hair was dancing wildly, and he stared at Bailian with a serious look: "I want to see how you kill me?"
He held the sky with his palms, and the scarlet light pillar that suddenly shot up from the atmosphere around him suddenly condensed into a huge blood blade. The blood blade was surrounded by thunder and lightning. When it exploded, the sound of explosions could be heard in the surrounding space.
, and slashed vertically towards Bai Lian.
Li Feng lifted up the bangs in front of Ying Xiu's forehead, revealing his drastically changed complexion. He retreated in panic, and his heart was shocked. He didn't expect that Youguilang could hide such terrifying strength.
So just now, during the battle with him, wasn't it true that he was mostly playful and sadistic?
After thinking about this, Ying Xiu felt a tightness in his chest and shortness of breath. The tremendous pressure pressed on his heart, making him breathless.
Facing Youguilang's violent murderous intention, Bailian remained motionless, her red sleeves fluttering under the strong wind, revealing the outline of a jade flute.
The spiritual energy nodes in his heart and wrists were deliberately extinguished by him, without any signs of recovery.
Under this heavy night, his eyes, which were slightly larger than ordinary people, were filled with black intent, occupying the entire eyeballs. Their appearance was somewhat similar to that of ancient evil ghosts in the underworld.
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