Chapter eight hundred and ninety-ninth, who will take pity on the fragrance
"Sister Su, you are the best killer in Hongfulou, but you betrayed Hongfulou for an ordinary boy. Is it really worth it?" The woman's elegant outfit outlined her charming curves, and in her eyes
She was even more charming and enchanting, her eyes sparkling like starlight. She joked to Su Liuer, who was panting in front of her. The double blades in her hands were already stained with bright red blood, and there was a hint of ambiguity in her eyes.
The murderous intention is even stronger.
"As the killers of Hongfulou, we should be cold-blooded and ruthless, but this feeling is very subtle and special. Xue Qing'er, have you ever liked someone? Do you know what the feeling of heartbeat is like? Don't you think of all this?
You will understand. Hongfu Tower has given us a new life. I am very grateful to the owner and all the teachers and sisters, but I think we still have to live for ourselves. Even if it is a day or an hour, it is all worth it.
"Su Liuer's body was covered with blood from several wounds. Her face was a little pale, but her eyes were extremely firm, and she replied calmly.
"Do you know the consequences of betraying Hongfulou? You will die without a burial place. No, no, you will live a life worse than death." As soon as Xue Qing'er heard Su Liu'er's answer, she suddenly let out a sharp scream. "
Do you know how terrible the punishment of the poster is for traitors? You don't know all this. You can risk your own life for Ye Yinfeng, who you only met once. If you die, who will pity you? Ye
Will Yinfeng remember you? You have to know that he has Nangong Xianchen for a long time. Please wake up." She continued to scream sharply, but the sharp and hysterical voice was quickly drowned in the dark
In the jungle, not even a single wave was stirred up.
"I know, I also understand that my end will be tragic, it can be said that life is worse than death, but I still stick to the original intention in my heart. We are killers, we have no feelings, if we are really like this, then we
What's the difference between him and a dead person? Xue Qing'er, you don't have to persuade me, our paths are different." Su Liuer gave the other party a firm look and answered loudly.
"You're crazy. You didn't hesitate to betray Hongfulou just for the sake of a little bit of affection. You don't know the owner's methods. He will torture you into a human being and a ghost. Why are you so stubborn, Sister Su, I
I hope you will find your way back and kill Ye Yinfeng." Xue Qing'er let out a long sigh, filled with deep resentment and unwillingness, and she continued to persuade.
"You said so much just to delay time. This time, only the two of us took over the task of assassinating Ye Yinfeng. And you involved me, but you don't know who else in Hongfu Tower took over the task.
It's a task, but you don't know him well. No one in Hongfu Tower can kill him, unless the owner of the building takes action himself." Su Liuer reached out and pulled the messy hair in front of her forehead. She seemed to have seen through it a long time ago.
Xue Qing'er's true intention, and then said very calmly.
"I'm doing it for your own good. No matter who it is, this jungle is where Ye Yinfeng is buried. And after tonight, I won't hold anything accountable for what you did. I just hope you won't get caught up in it anymore.
We are the killers of Hongfulou. It was Hongfulou who gave us new life. You must remember that our lives belong to Hongfulou after all." Su Qing'er did not show any surprise, she sneered slowly.
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As soon as Xue Qing'er finished speaking, her figure flew up like the wind, and the double blades in her hands stabbed into the darkness. As her double blades stabbed the clouds, bursts of sword energy surged up, Su
The surging sword energy from Liu'er's delicate body was forced out. As soon as Su Liuer appeared, she turned around and turned into several afterimages that shot in all directions. Her movements were very fast, but Xue Qing'er
moves faster.
There was a flash of light, and two sword auras like the light of the flowing moon shot towards the two afterimages respectively, but Xue Qing'er's figure turned into a phantom and rushed towards the other afterimage of Su Liuer. The sword light flashed, 'Clang'
With a sound, the long sword in Su Liuer's hand collided with another long sword, a string of sparks flew everywhere, and a strong impact hit her wrist causing pain, and her surging figure paused again
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Her chest rose and fell, and layers of sweat seeped out from Su Liu'er's forehead. Her face turned pale again, and the stinging pain in her body came like a tide. She knew that Xue Qing'er was not in real pain.
The killing move was just to stop herself. All the killing intentions revealed by the other party were all lies. All the killing intentions were aimed at Ye Yinfeng. She and Xue Qing'er were still slightly weaker in strength. She was just
It's to hold him back, but he still has some difficulties if he wants to break through the opponent.
Turning her beautiful eyes, Su Liuer calmed down the turbulent breath in her chest, "Xue Qing'er, don't force me, do you know what will happen if you force me? Although Hongfulou gave us rebirth, we also have to have our own
Please step away from my pursuit, otherwise don’t blame me for using secret techniques." Su Liuer's eyes flashed with a ruthless look, and she said coldly to Xue Qing'er.
"You are really crazy." Xue Qing'er's face changed slightly, and the two swords in her hands rushed towards Su Liu'er like a storm. But as soon as her figure flew up, a huge aura locked her.
, her face became extremely pale, she stopped her body, and the sword light flowing on the two swords became even stronger, "Stop it quickly, the consequences of using secret techniques are not something you can bear."
." She shouted with an almost hoarse voice.
A trace of bright red blood oozed from the corner of Su Liuer's mouth, and her pale face also had a hint of frightening deathly gray. Shengxue's skin color was mixed with a little shadow. But the aura on her body was...
It was more than doubled than usual. The bigger the aura, the greater the deathly aura lingering on her body.
"Sister Xue, thank you for taking care of Liu'er over the years. If there is an afterlife, Liu'er will repay you by being a cow or a horse." Su Liu, who also had two lines of blood and tears oozing out of his eyes, said to the other party. As soon as he finished speaking, Su Liu
Liu'er's figure has disappeared. In the dark night and in the dark forest, there are only a few lines of breath rippling, and the person has disappeared, and there are still a few strands of blood left in the breath.
"The killer is ruthless, but the world is unpredictable. No one has mercy on Xiang Yun. It is sad and hateful." Xue Qing'er stood there blankly. Although the two swords in his hands were flowing with the cold sword energy, the murderous intention had already been exhausted. Wu Feng
Silent, only the angry heartbeat made a strange sound, a long sigh and a sigh of regret, which are not true portrayals of oneself. Gradually, with the sigh and regret, Xue Qing'er's figure disappeared in the original place.
land.
With a gentle press of his left hand on his waist, a dazzling brilliance burst out from Ye Yinfeng's left hand. With a slight pressure on his body, he pulled out the 'Plate Jade Sword' from his waist. His right hand was made of sharp iron.
The sword groaned like a contender, but a dazzling golden light rose up from his left hand. As his feet turned and turned, the golden light surged, the light rose, and the solemn expression on Ye Yinfeng's face became more and more intense.
Four brilliant rays of color arrived in an instant, and a sharp sound broke through the air. Ye Yinfeng raised his left hand and the golden light was like the rising sun, illuminating the dark jungle with dazzling light. Only the golden
The light turned into a ball of aura containing shocking power, shrouding the brilliant sword light in front of him, and the ghostly sword light in his right hand rose inch by inch, the iron sword reversed, and the ghostly light shot behind him.
And go.
"Sure enough, Linglong Valley's valley-suppressing artifact 'Linglong Jade Sword' is in your hands. Even if you have the artifact this time, you will not be able to escape disaster. Ye Yinfeng, suffer death!" A loud shout was like a thunderbolt from the blue.
The explosion sounded in Ye Yinfeng's ears. Then the huge sword energy hit the golden brilliance, and behind him, the rainbow sword light shot straight at the ghost light, and the momentum was like the sky and the earth shattering.
Ye Yinfeng's heart trembled, and the Panyu Sword was thrown towards the colorful sword light in front of him. The edgeless sword directly hit the sword behind him, but there were two swords that he could not resist because of those two swords.
Coming towards the left and right sides of his body respectively, two sword lights arrived at the same time. Even if he had the incredible "Seven Stars Chasing the Moon" footwork, he was confident that he could only dodge one of them, but he could only dodge the other one.
There is no way to escape.
The four sword rays locked the aura around his body. He had no choice but to fight hard. He stepped crazily on the "Seven Stars Chasing the Moon" footwork. When his feet stepped on the fifth star,
, the sword light formed by the golden brilliance in front of him collided with Zuo Qingshan's sword energy. The internal force in his hand was released, his feet slipped again, and the position of the sixth star had been determined.
A huge momentum came from the edgeless iron sword behind him, and he had to expel his inner strength wildly onto the iron sword. At this moment, two sword paths with the breath of death shot out from his left and right respectively.
He moved his feet again, and the position of the seventh star was settled in his mind. This position was just right to avoid the sword light coming from the left, but the "Seven Stars Chasing the Moon" footwork had already been completed.
However, the sword ray of light cannot be avoided.
Ye Yinfeng has used all his trump cards. No matter how exquisite and elegant his movements are, the sword light locks his body tightly, and the "Seven Stars Chasing the Moon" footwork has been developed to the extreme. He stepped on it
As soon as he moved, his body had already landed in the direction of the seventh star. A brilliant sword light shot past him and disappeared into the dark paint in an instant.
But the sword light on the right was pointed directly at his right temple, and the cold sword energy broke through the boundaries of the space and came straight towards him. Taking a deep breath of cold air, Ye Yinfeng let go of his body and mind, surrounded by
The environment slowly integrated into his perception. He explored his consciousness and saw everything around him with incomparable clarity. He moved all his thoughts, and the fallen branches and leaves around him lifted up one after another.
The broken branches and fallen leaves formed a messy big sword. When the big sword was raised, the sword light slashed away like lightning.
"Hmph, you are pretending to be a ghost." A cold snort came from the right side of Ye Yinfeng. Apparently Zuo Qingshan's real figure was on the right side of Ye Yinfeng. The fallen branches and fallen leaves turned into a giant long sword and headed towards the gorgeous sword.
The brilliant sword light greeted him, and the sound of howling through the air resounded endlessly. The two sword lights in front and back had been resolved by Ye Yinfeng. The sword light on the left was also dodged by him, but he did not expect it.
The sword on the right is the real killing move.
The gorgeous sword light surged, and the giant sword formed by the fallen leaves of the broken trees was twisted by the sword light and collapsed instantly. The sword light twisted the broken branches that turned into the giant sword into pieces, and they fell like dust one after another, and
The sword light was as powerful as a broken bamboo, approaching again without any obstruction.
It was like a storm and tsunami in Ye Yinfeng's mind. His consciousness condensed the broken branches and fallen leaves into a giant sword, causing bursts of severe pain to surge through his mind. Although the broken branches and fallen leaves did not block the sword light, the sword light was still there.
The sword light also paused. Although there was only one breath of time, Ye Yinfeng knew that it was enough. He did not expect to be able to completely block the sword. He only hoped to buy him one breath of time. But he did not expect it.
After collecting the fallen branches and leaves with his spiritual consciousness, a sharp pain surged through his mind, and his body felt as if he was exhausted, unable to move a single step.
The sword energy flashed a brilliant light in the dark jungle, and an aura of death shrouded it. Ye Yinfeng's eyes showed a brilliant light. The soul in his mind was injured, and he no longer had the ability to fight.
Power, he let out a helpless sigh in his heart, the sword light pointed directly at his temple, and the breath of death was so close.