The Founder of Diabolism Chapter 107: The 22nd Tibetan Front

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This sound is not so much "knock" as "knock". Instead of beating people's arms, it was as if one person was holding another person's head and hitting the door violently.

The sound is louder than louder. The crack on the door latch of the temple is bigger than the cracks. The expression on Jin Guangyao's face is twisted moment by moment.

By the fourth ring, the bolt finally broke. Dense rain and a dark figure flew into the door and swirled.

Jin Guangyao shivered and seemed to want to dodge, but soon stopped the urge. The direction in which the figure flew in was not to him, but to Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji. The two separated for a moment, calmly, and soon stood side by side naturally. Looking back, Wei Wuxian said, "Wenning?"

Wenning bumped into the Guanyin image in the temple, hung her head down and her feet down for a while, and then fell down with a bang, this was the saying: "... Young Master."

Seeing him, Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling looked a little hard to look at.

Nie Huaisang shouted: "Brother !!!"

Apart from Wenning who flew in, another taller figure stood at the temple gate. The outline is hard, his face is gray, and his eyes are dull.

Nie Mingzhang!

Correct Chi Fengzun, Nie Mingzhang. He was like an iron tower, standing in front of the Avalokitesvara Temple in the heavy rain, blocking everyone's way. The head fell squarely on the neck, and dense black thread stitches were visible between the necks.

Someone sewed his skull and headless body with a long thread!

Lan Xichen said: "... Brother."

Jin Guangyao also murmured: "... Brother ..."

In this temple, three people called Brother to Nie Mingsong's body, but the tone of the three people was completely different. Jin Guangyao's face was filled with fear of extinction, and the whole man was stunned.

Whether it is during or after his death, Jin Guangyao's most feared person is undoubtedly his fierce and unpardonable righteous brother.

His body trembled, his hands trembled, and the **** string that he was holding tightly began to tremble. At this moment, Lan Wangji suddenly took out the dust and cut it with a sword.

In the blink of an eye, he flashed in front of Jin Ling, holding something. But Jin Guangyao felt his arms light, hesitated, and looked down, only to find that his right hand was missing.

His right hand was cut off from the front of the forearm. Lan Wangji held something like that, Correct originally held the palm of the weapon's string.

Blood squirted in blood, Jin Guangyao looked pale with pain and didn't have the strength to scream, but he took a few steps backwards, stood still, fell to the ground, but Su She screamed. Lan Xichen seemed to want to help him for a moment, but in the end he dared not to do it again.

Lan Wangji opened Jin Guangyao's broken palm finger and the strings suddenly loosened. Jiang Cheng wanted to pounce on him to see if he was injured, but Wei Wuxian snatched forward, held Jin Ling's shoulders, and checked carefully to make sure that the skin on his neck was intact and there was no abrasion, so he was relieved.

Jin Ling was sprayed with blood from Jin Guangyao's broken hand. Most of his body and half of his face were stained with blood, but he didn't respond. Wei Wuxian hugged him fiercely and said: "Next time, stay away from dangerous people, stinky boy, what are you doing standing so close!"

It was too dangerous at that moment. The string was so sharp that it cut meat and bones like chop melon and chopped vegetables in the hands of those who would use string killing. Jin Guangyao's hand was still shaking, as long as he shook for a moment, or even more terrible, he was stricken by Nie Mingxuan Scared to forget that he still held a person in his hand, dragged the strings, and ran ... If it wasn't for Lan Wangji to swiftly and quickly cut off his right hand holding the string, I'm afraid Jin Ling at this moment already The head is separated, the blood soars half a foot high!

Lan Wangji used to leave his sword in the past. There was always three minutes left, but the situation was really critical, and Jin Guangyao was too cunning. If he still had room for him, I do n’t know what else he could do. If Jiang Ganli and Jin Jinxun's only son is also gone, Wei Wuxian really doesn't know what to do.

Jin Ling is very unaccustomed to being hugged by others like this, her pale face suddenly flushed with blush, and vigorously rejected Wei Wuxian's chest. Wei Wuxian grabbed him and hugged him even more forcefully, patted him on the shoulder again, and pushed to Jiang Cheng, saying, "Go! Don't run around, go to your side!"

Jiang Cheng grabbed Jin Ling who was still a little dizzy, looked at Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji who were standing there, hesitated for a moment, and whispered to Lan Wangji: "Thank you."

While whispering, it is unambiguous after all.

Jin Ling also said, "Thank you, Han Guangjun for saving your life."

Lan Wangji nodded his head and said nothing. The dust avoidance pointed to the ground. The transparent blade edge did not stick to blood. It quickly slipped down and turned to Nie Mingxun who was standing at the door. .

Wen Ning slowly got up, and he took a folded hand, and said, "Be careful ... he has a lot of grudges."

Jin Guangyao gritted his teeth and took a few shots on the broken arm. He lost too much blood and was dizzy. Suddenly Nie Mingzhang took a step towards him, his eyes stared at him, and his spirits fluttered. Su She, on the other side, coughed up a bite of blood, and hissed with a sigh of exhaustion: "Stupid! What are you doing! Stop him! Stop the thing at the door!"

Famous monks from the Lanling Jin family who have been travelling for a long time have been surrounded by swords. The first two were immediately hit by Nie Mingzhang with a single palm. Jin Guangyao sprinkled powder on the left hand, but the powder was immediately washed away by the bloodstream. He almost teared his placket with tears in his eyes, trying to bandage to stop the bleeding, but his left hand was burned by the poisonous smoke in the coffin and the black box. . Su She rolled around with a belt, tore off his white clothes, and bandaged him. It happened that Lan Xichen guarded Nie Huaisang and retreated to the safe place. Su She touched the excess ointment powder on his body, but couldn't touch it. : "Lord Sovereign! Lord Sovereign, do you have any medicine? Help me, Sovereign has always treated you with courtesy, so please help!"

Lan Xichen saw Jin Guangyao's tragic appearance almost fainting, and his eyes were slightly intolerable. At this moment, just listening to the screams, Nie Mingji hit his fist and smashed the three monks into a red mud!

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wang stopped before Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling. Wei Wuxian said, "Wenning! How did you meet him?!"

Wen Ning took the hand, and went to take the folded leg again, and said, "You asked me to find Blue Young Master. I didn't find it in the inn, I just had to find it on the street. Before I met Blue Young Master, just Seeing Chi Fengzun walking on the street as if looking for something, the wanderers saw him without knowing the danger, and thought he was the same as me, and went up and down. Chi Fengzun had no intelligence and wanted to tear them with his bare hands. I can only hit here with him ... "

Why didn't he find Lan Wangji in the inn, Wei Wuxian doesn't need to ask at all. He couldn't sleep next to Lan Wangji, could the Lan family sleep next to him? He must have gone out and ran away, and then he met the fairy with his tail out to rescue the soldiers. This sudden thunderstorm must have started after Wen Ning and Nie Mingzhang fought.

The "corpses" were originally called to gather evil, let alone two unusual corpses!

Although the monks from the Lanling King family lost their strength to Nie Minglu, they continued to rush forward. However, their sword was cut into Nie Minglu, as if they were cutting steel. Nie Huaisang found a half body behind Lan Xichen, and he was looking forward to the truth: "Great Brother, I, I am ..."

Nie Mingxuan's eyes without Tongren were wide open and he grabbed at him sharply, Lan Xichen bowed his head slightly, cracked the ice and whimpered, Nie Mingxuan's body was stiff.

Lan Xichen said: "Brother, this is Huai Sang!"

Nie Huaisang said: "Brother doesn't even recognize me ..."

Wei Wuxian said: "He just doesn't recognize you, he doesn't even recognize who he is now!" Nie Mingzhang is already a dead body driven by monstrous resentment, fierce and fierce, attacking regardless of the target , Wen Ning trimmed for a moment, again came forward to fight. But Wen Ning's resentment is not as deep as he is, and he is not as tall as his body. In addition, Wei Wuxian's flute has cracked and he cannot bless him. Lying on the ground, Jin Guangyao's bleeding was easily stopped. Su She got up and carried him on his back, trying to escape, which made Nie Mingxuan pay attention to them again and set off Wen. Ning, strode toward Jin Guangyao.

Jin Ling lost his voice: "Uncle! Run!"

Jiang Cheng slapped him on the back of his head, angrily, "Shut up!"

Jin Ling took a slap to wake up, but after all, it was the little uncle who watched him grow up. For the past ten years, Jin Guangyao couldn't say bad to him, and he might die tragically here. With the corpse corpse, Jin Ling exclaimed in anxiety. When Nie Mingzhang heard him, he turned his head in confusion.

Wei Wuxian's heart was tight, and he whispered, "Broken!"

Nie Mingzhang has become a corpse now, of course, he has the biggest grudge against his enemy Jin Guangyao. But the corpse discerns people, not by eyes!

Jin Guangyao and Jin Ling have a close blood relationship. From the perspective of Yin Sha, the breathing and blood of the two living people are similar. If it is a shady thing in chaos, it is more difficult to distinguish.

At this moment, Jin Guangyao broke his arm. His blood flow was weak, the weather was weak, and he was half-dead, but Jin Ling was alive and kicking. Nie Mingchen was not thinking about the dead man ’s brain. Naturally, his interest was higher some.

Lan Wangji repelled the dust and hit Nie Mingxuan's heart. As expected, his sword stabbed him in the chest and stopped. Nie Mingxuan looked down at the shining long sword, roared, and reached out to catch it. Lan Wangji immediately recalled to avoid dust, and he flew into the sheath, letting him grab an empty space, then flipped with his left hand, and forgotten the aircraft. The piano turned out and rested in the palm. It couldn't be delayed. Ling played a few times. Lan Xichen also sent the cracked ice to his lips. Wei Wuxian drew more than thirty falcons, throwing them away at Nie Mingxuan. However, those Fu Xun were still near Nie Mingxuan's body, so he was ignited by his resentment and burned into the ashes in the air!

Nie Mingzhang roared and grabbed Jin Ling, Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling both retreated to the corner, and there was no way back. Jiang Cheng had to push Jin Ling behind him and pull himself out | Three poisons, daring to meet. The flute has been played in unison, but I'm afraid it's too late!

Nie Mingchen punched through a body with his heavy punch.

But this body is not Jiang Cheng or Jin Ling.

Wen Ning blocked in the corner, in front of the two of them, holding Nie Mingshen's steel-made arm with both hands, slowly pulling him out of his chest | leaving a huge Transparent holes, no bleeding, just a little black viscera debris.

Wei Wuxian said: "Wenning !!!"

Jiang Cheng looks anxious to be crazy on the spot.

He said, "You? You?!"

The punch was too strong, not only penetrated Wen Ning's chest, but even shattered part of his glottis. He couldn't say a word and fell down.

In this position, he happened to fall on Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling. The body couldn't move for a while, while his eyes were still open, and he blinked at them both without blinking.

Jin Ling originally hated the murderer and weapon that pierced his father's palms. He vowed countless times since he was a child. If there is a chance in the future, he must sacrifice Wei Ying and Wen Ning for a long time. Later, he didn't want to hate Wei Wuxian, so he tried hard to hate Wen Ning. But at this moment, after watching the murderer and the murder weapon being punched in front of them, he even pushed Wen Ning rudely so that he could not lean on them.

I know he's a dead man, let alone being pierced through a hole, even if he was cut into two by the waist, but it's not a problem, but for some reason, tears are out of control.

After this punch, Nie Mingzhang's movements also stagnated.

Lan Wangji and Lan Xichen played together in unison. All the sounds that hate Nie Mingzhang, the harshness of the ensemble has increased exponentially, making him feel a sense of stagnation all around him, as if someone was binding him with an invisible rope, the rope became tighter and tighter He also became more and more angry, and finally broke out suddenly, forcibly breaking through the shackles of barrier sounds, and hitting the people who touched the piano!

Lan Wangji turned around calmly and staggered his attack. Qin Yin didn't even stand for a moment. Nie Mingzhang's punch penetrated the wall again, and he was about to turn around, and suddenly heard the sound of two quick announcements.

He pulled his fist out of the wall | and looked at where the sound was coming.

Wei Wuxian whistled again and laughed, "Hello, Chi Fengzun. Do you recognize me?"

Nie Mingquan's all-white eyes stared at him quietly, Wei Wuxian said, "It doesn't matter if you don't recognize it. You just need to recognize the whistle."