Heavenly Star Chapter 366: Demonized! Eye of Annihilation Murder (bottom)
. Ten seconds ago ...
In heaven, the devil is smirking. On the ground are blood-stained eyes and an expressionless and indifferent face. (.)
In fear, none of the people around Leng Ya attacked actively, until the violent murderous aura surged like an unstoppable raging wind and waves, their eyes passed through a line of turquoise and blood.
Leng Ya moved, and he appeared in front of the person closest to him. In the void, without touching the body, seven people in front were cut into two by the void. Behind him, the position where he had stood still showed the afterimage of him before he could disappear.
That moment is incredible!
The crowd has not responded yet, the second edge of Leng Ya has been marked ...
Chi!
Chi!
Chi... ...
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The air is split, the space is distorted, and blood stumps are flying. It was a real death, with a real death sickle in his hand. Every swipe of the Death Scythe will take away rows of lives in isolation. No one can resist, no one can resist, all who try to resist and resist, will be more quickly swept by the successive " Single Line to Heaven "cut into several segments. Successive screams, flying **** liquid, thick **** breath, cast a terrible **** purgatory.
Chi... ...
Chi!
Five seconds ... The sound of severing air suddenly stopped, and the world suddenly became quiet. Leng Ya does not know when it has returned to its previous position, and still looks at the indifference as if it would never change again. "thump", "thump" ... The body was cut off by one blade, and the people who were too late for the body finally fell. After the silence, there was only one person in front of him.
Five seconds, he didn't know how many times Wind Breaker Blade was waved, five seconds ... that nearly a hundred people who originally surrounded him, except for Yan Cang in front of him, all died without corpses ... including the seven possessing Heaven Level Strength of people. Under "Single Line to Heaven", and "Single Line to Heaven", which is several times stronger than "Single Line to Heaven" that he first killed Yan Zheng, no one has a chance to struggle.
Yan Cang's eyes are very wide, and in the eye sockets, the two almost bursting pupils are shrinking violently. Five seconds ... all dead, all dead! !!
Nightmare ... This is a nightmare! He didn't believe it was true ... it must be a ridiculous and terrible nightmare.
The **** eyes stared at Yan Cang silently, staring at the person who threw a sword that took away Ping'er's life ... If Yan Cang's eyes were torn, he couldn't help looking at Leng Ya's eyes and fixed them. Suddenly, from the **** pupil, he saw his internal organs, and even saw each of his bones, every blood vessel ... a roar in his ear, he saw, Internal organs, bones, and blood vessels are all twisted, and then twisted ... until they are smashed into a pile of plasma ...
"This ... is not ... blood killing ... magic ... Hitomi, it is ... breaking ... destroying ... killing ... Hitomi ..."
Yan Cang Qiqiao bleeds blood, his eyes are round, and he falls down.
Light breeze being mixed with ** The sound of footsteps getting closer and the **** smell blowing through, and the few wires that brought Leng Ya danced along with it. Except for him, there was no one standing around. He turned around, squatted down, and gently held the Ping'er lying there quietly. In those indifferent eyes, there was a touch of tenderness that no one who knew him best had ever seen. Heading, holding Ping'er, galloping in the direction that Ping'er had told him before, dripping with deep desolation all the way ...
Ping'er, he did not forget a word. He was taking her away to see the outside world.
A terrible air wave descended from the sky, like a giant mountain. It was madly pushed down, but the Yan Tianyun finally rushed over ... But, his blow hit an air, he floated in the air, silent Looking at the front, in the old eyes, there were few shocks. In a short moment, Leng Ya had completely disappeared from sight and his perception, and his degree was almost so high that he directly gave up catching up.
There are dead bodies cut into two or more sections. There are heavy figures in the case, there are several church owners, elders, and some of his friends ... ten seconds ago, when he stepped out, They could still feel their presence, and for just ten seconds, he looked at their bodies in the cold and trembling eyes.
Leng Ya went all the way to the east. His speed was too fast. Those who came to him and stayed at Northern Emperor Sect all felt that a cold wind was passing, and no figure was seen at all. After a short period of time, Leng Ya rushed to the edge of Northern Emperor Sect in this way. No one had time to stop it, and he still held a person in his hands.
"Catch up!"
"Flame Soul Sand array, he can't run."
Behind him, the two Northern Emperor Sect people who had just passed by him were caught up, but with open eyes, they watched Leng Ya move forward without any stops, rushing into the red land ahead and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
With such a degree, they have no chance of catching up and can only stop. But immediately, the scene in front of them made them horrified ... Flame Soul Sand, they will suffer heartburning pain, even if they have cultivation base of Heaven Level If you do n’t have a Flame Soul Art bodyguard, do n’t even want to walk on it normally, but Leng Ya is still as fast as the wind ... And on the ground behind him, all the places he has stepped on, the pale color disappears, and a thin ray Black smoke slowly floated from where he stepped on ...
The two were speechless as if they saw the most incredible thing in the world.
Leng Ya ran all the way, he couldn't remember how many people he had killed just now, he couldn't see the fumes of black smoke coming from behind his feet. His world is sometimes red and sometimes blank.
Stepped out of Flame Soul Sand and also left Northern Emperor Sect, he took Ping'er out, as he and she said, took her out with her own hands, but ... she is dead ... never to open again Open your eyes and look at the external world she has been longing for and yearning for ... Never open your eyes to look at him again, and tell him the words that never chatter.
She died, his heart went from pain, to severe pain, to painful numbness, until no more pain was felt. My heart is cold and dead, and I will never feel any more.
Apart from his mother, Ping'er is the woman who has been with him for the longest time ... though, only three days. His personality determines that he constantly rejects others, as well as being rejected and ignored by others. Therefore, he has no friends since childhood, not to mention female friends. And Ping'er ... She doesn't fear him, doesn't hate him, and in the face of his indifference, she still puts on various expressions of anger or laughter and talks with him. Although he didn't open his mouth and faced with indifference, every word of her had been listening carefully.
She is very wordy, but from her words, Leng Ya has been meticulous with her these days ... This is a kind and persistent woman with a bone in her bones. He began to be attracted quietly. Mothers, the same lifelessness, let their hearts get closer without knowing it ...
She broke into his frozen heart, and then she died, in order to protect him, before his eyes.
My mother is dead, my parents are dead ... The death of Ping'er has completely broken his last love string, and the door of his heart may never be opened again.
He is destined to be alone.
His footsteps became heavy, his gaze was out of focus, and his sight was gone. He walked forward step by step, wondering where he should go. The desolate night wind, how can it be his desolate heart.
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The dark shadows of the southern sky have long since dissipated, Yan Tianwei still looks up and stares there. Ever since the appearance of the devil's smirk, his eyes have never left there. When he disappeared, he did not let the Evil Sect people take action, but waited. As for what he was waiting for, he himself didn't know. But deep down, a voice was telling him: Don't act lightly, just wait ...
Behind him, there suddenly flashed a soft white light. Ye Wuchen appeared there. He no longer appeared in the Evil Emperor costume. He held a cute little girl with two pigtails in her hands and a cold and indifferent look. She glanced around with a little curious look, and then looked Retracted, looking at the man beside him. She was Xiaomo brought back by Ye Wuchen from Land of Death in the north of Sunflower Water Nation. Xiang Xiang Ye Wuchen took him here the first time he woke up from his deep sleep. In my heart, the safety of Leng Ya is extremely concerned.
"Master!"
"Master ... Master, you are back!"
All the restless people there flocked to the side of Ye Wuchen. There was no news for three days. The hearts of each of them were hanging high, and that feeling was even worse than killing them. At this point, watching him return safely, they could finally breathe a long breath.
"Let ’s just say, Master Elder Brother is so powerful, how could it fall into the hands of Northern Emperor Sect, you fools know you are blind and worried."
"... You, Little Dunzi, don't know who was worried before and almost didn't cry."
"You ... you bullshit!"
"Master, you're all right, it's really good, is this Little Sister?"
A variety of questions were asked with a lot of concern. This is not a false flattery. Every sentence and every word has a heart of concern. Ye Wuchen was a little concerned, raising his hand a little, the voice around him immediately calmed down, he felt the surrounding atmosphere, frowning, looking at his Yan Tianwei who had turned his eyes, and asked: "Is Leng Ya not back yet? "
Yan Tianwei is worried, heavily shakes his head.
Ye Wuchen was choked inside. At this time, Xiaomo next to her suddenly squeezed his finger with his hand, and turned to the southwest.
Ye Wuchen got a sense of heart, and he rose up, soared to the sky along the direction Xiaomo told him, at the same time, he heard more and more distant voices: "I'll be right back, I'm not allowed to follow."
Walking in the wind, Ye Wuchen cannot feel the slightest chill. Under the sharp eyes, the night could not be his cover, he looked forward and approached with the breath that was getting closer.
At the edge of Land of the Lost, he stopped in mid-air, silently watching the ground below, the person holding a person in his arms and moving forward quietly. The breath on his body was so desolate that it made people feel depressed, and his figure was lonely like a lonely leaf in winter.
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