C2 (2/2)
A cloud of dust flew through the air. The simple and crude courtyard had become even more dilapidated. Deep holes in the ground were exposed. The servants who were originally arrogant were now covered in blood as they fell to the ground and wailed!
”Ahem, the skill of the Liu Family is well-deserved!” As the dust settled, the bruised Wang Xiao Chu looked at Wu Hen warily.
”Hehe, you're not bad too!” A vicious servant could cultivate to the peak of the Houtian ninth stage. In the past, I was wrong in my judgement, otherwise I wouldn't have fallen for your trick last night! ” Wu Hen laughed coldly as he recalled what happened last night. He was still sweating profusely! Last night, he had fought a great battle against Ding Yi and Liu Wuxiang. It had been a close call. At the last critical moment, it was this common servant who had used a sneak attack on him, which was why he had given Liu Wuhen that fatal blow!
”Hehe, Young Master Liu, you will be blessed if you can survive this disaster. It just so happens that Madam Liu is here today, so it would not be good to disturb her. It would be better to leave this matter for now. Wang Xiaguang rolled her eyes, raised the dagger in her hand, and pointed it at Mother Liu who was panicking at the back of the yard.
”Humph, a plan to delay the war? ”Brat, you wish for the best!” Wu Hen snorted coldly, his body moving again. A gust of wind moved left and right, surrounding Wang Xiaosi in the blink of an eye.
”Damn, this kid is courting death!” Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish! ”Icy Blades!” A cold light flashed. The dagger in Wang Xiaosi's hand was quickly covered with a cold air. A faintly discernible icicle spread out from the tip of the dagger.
”Pu pu pu, pu pu pu …”
After a few more rounds, Traceless Aftermaths was now full of scratches. In addition, traces of icy aura spread out, covering Wu Hen's entire body with a layer of frost.
”Hu!” Wu Hen heaved a heavy sigh, looking at the scars on his body, he smiled. A hint of ruthlessness flashed through his pitch-black eyes. His figure once again turned into a streak of green light as he charged toward Wang Xiaosi.
”[Willow Form Nine Swords]!” A crisp sword hum resounded. The jade belt at Wu Hen's waist suddenly turned into a ray of cold light. Following that, several sword energies burst out, blotting out the sky as they slashed toward Wang Xiaoxi who was in the courtyard.
”Ah, ah, ah!” Miserable screams rang out one after another as an afterimage of the courtyard fell heavily from the sky.
”Pfft!” The moment blood spurted out from her wounds, her entire body was bruised and bruised. The cold dagger fell to the ground, and a layer of frost instantly formed on the sandy ground.
”Hehe, good will always be rewarded, evil will always be rewarded. It's not that I don't want to repay you, it's not time yet. When the time comes, everything will be rewarded!” The corner of Wu Hen's mouth curled up into a sneer as he held the flexible sword in his hand. He enjoyed the feeling of being at ease and at ease. Step by step, he slowly walked towards the vicious Wang Xiaosi who was lying on the ground.
Ten steps, five steps, three steps …
As the distance between Formless and Wang Xiaguang got closer, Wang Xiaguang, who was on the ground, was no longer able to fight back. Towards the wicked, Wu Hen showed no mercy at all. Wu Hen's disdainful eyes were filled with disdain. He lightly waved the long and soft sword in his hand, causing a beautiful sword flower to surge and pierce toward Wang Xiaosi's chest.
”Go to hell!”
”Go to hell!”
At the same time, two voices echoed in the courtyard. Formless Blade was stunned on the spot. A terrifying aura swept out in front of him and a gust of wind blew past him, causing his figure to tremble.
Wang Xiaosi who was on the ground suddenly jumped up. Countless long black strands of hair appeared out of nowhere. Long, black strands of hair glimmered with a cold light, as if they were as hard as iron or as if they could pierce through any obstacle in the world.
Countless long hair black threads quickly condensed into a single body, and a slender, sharp weapon, which was as thin as a cone, flashed with a cold light for a short while. An unprecedented sense of danger enveloped Wu Hen, a bone-chilling, ice-cold killing intent instantly stabbed at Wu Hen's chest!
”Hehe, kid, you forced my hand! Since that's the case, then I'll let you have a taste of my Black Whip Martial Spirit. ” Wang Xiaguang's smug, sinister smile echoed in his ears. Traceless only felt the sky fill with black hair assaulting his face, and everything in front of his eyes turned pitch-black. The bone-piercing pain in his chest had already become numbed. The blood in his body began to drain, and a repulsive aura of death enveloped his entire body once again!
”Scar?” ”Hen'er!” Mrs. Liu's heart-wrenching cries became smaller and smaller, and Wu Hen's heart was filled with indignation and indignation!
”Your sister, you don't have to play with people like that!” I have only been reborn for less than a day, are you going to report to Yama again? ” Wu Hen wailed in his heart as he fell backwards unconscious!
Author 11 a.m.
”I had intended to send a communication on the 22nd.”
As a result, a coincidence and a mistake passed on the script that had been scheduled in advance. It was all thanks to luck. Since that was the case, he would 'make the mistake' in the early hours of the morning.
preheating
Beginning January 1st
base double plus-plus-plus-plus-plum root
Please look forward to it …