The Founder of Diabolism: 107 | Tibetan front 22nd

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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 easy to stop. Su She got up and carried him on his back, trying to run away. This action made Nie Mingxuan pay attention to them again, and flew to Wenning. , Striding towards Jin Guangyao. Jin Ling lost his voice: "Uncle! Run away!"

Jiang Cheng saw that he actually reminded his enemies, slap him on the back of his head, and yelled, "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. Under the guise of the corpse, he exhaled 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, the blood flow was weak, the weather was weak, and half-dead was alive, but Jin Ling was alive and kicking. Nie Mingchen was not thinking about the dead man's brain, naturally he was more interested in him.

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 waved more than 50 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 penetrated through a hole, even if it was cut in 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."

The 22nd Tibetan Front

Lan Xichen removed the cracked ice slightly and said, "Wei Young Master!"

His original intention was to remind Wei Wuxian that his body originally belongs to Mo Xuanyu, and Mo Xuanyu and Jin Guangyao are also related by blood, and are closer than him and Jin Ling. If Nie Mingzhang spreads his grievances on him, it will only be more difficult to deal with. But before he took the next sentence, Lan Wangji's eyes moved over, and he shook his head calmly and calmly.

Lan Xichen immediately understood that this was a signal to him: Don't worry.

Lan Wangji believes that Wei Wuxian is fine.

Wei Wuxian blew a whistle on his mouth and stepped casually under his feet. The whistle was light and cozy, however, in the Guanyin Temple where lightning flashed, thunders and storms, and corpses ran across the ground, the sound was even more treacherous, even though it was Qingyue. Wen Ning, who fell in the corner to Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling, seemed to have an unusually strong impulse driving him to his feet, wondering if he could not hold back or temporarily failed to restore his ability to move. He struggled twice, and then crooked again. Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling both reached out to pick him up subconsciously, but after catching them, they also showed a tangled expression that wanted to immediately throw him down.

Wei Wuxian sighed with a humorous tone while laughing and backed off unhappyly. Nie Mingxuan stood in place. When Wei Wuxian stepped back from the first step, he reacted indifferently. At the third step, he remained indifferent. When he stepped back to the seventh step, he seemed unable to hold back the impulse any longer. A step in the direction of Wei Wuxian retreats.

Wei Wuxian drove him in the direction of the direction, the gorgeous empty coffin behind the temple of Correct Guanyin Temple.

As long as he is advanced, Wei Wuxian has a way to block him.

The white poisonous smoke has long been consumed and it is too thin to be a threat. Tie Qing's face Nie Mingzhang was led before the empty coffin, and instinctively resisted such a thing. Wei Wuxian walked around the coffin. Everyone was staring at it with breathlessness, especially Lan Wangji. Wei Wuxian blew his whistle while looking away. Once he hit his sight, he blinked his left eye at Lan Wangji with a light expression.

It seemed to be stabbed by a small needle of sugar thread, and the piano sound at the bottom of Lan Wangji's finger made a wave of inconceivable waves. Wei Wuxian turned a little proudly, and patted the mouth of the coffin in front of Nie Mingzhang.

Finally, Nie Mingdi stooped down slowly.

But just as he was about to turn his upper body in, he suddenly heard a scream from behind Lan Xichen.

Nie Mingxuan immediately stopped his possession and turned back like everyone else. I saw Su She carrying Jin Guangyao half-wake, holding his leg in one hand, holding a sword in one hand, and seeing blood on the body. And Nie Huai Sang lay down on the ground, holding his leg rolling.

Seeing this, Shuo Yue's Sword Qi hit heavily on Su She's sword. Su She had a miserable look on her face, and her sword was released. The sword already stabbed Nie Huaisang, and there was a smell of blood in the air. Wei Wuxian yelled: "How can this be, it is bad for me at a critical moment!"

Nie Huaisang and Nie Mingzhang are half-brothers. Nie Mingzhang smells his blood and will not trigger Murderous Qi, but will make him very curious. As soon as he was curious, being attracted to it would surely make him notice Jin Guangyao over there. After killing a Jin Guangyao, his fierceness will inevitably be greater and more difficult to contain!

Sure enough, Nie Ming murmured in his throat, and his body turned away from the empty coffin. He suddenly discerned who was the one who bowed his head on Su She's back, and Wei Wuxian's whistle was involved Can't live with him. Nie Mingzhang rushed towards the wind like a wind, palms fell to Jin Guangyao's heavenly spirit!

Su Shemeng turned to one side, and the toes picked up the long sword that had just been shot down to the ground, and carried all the spiritual power to pierce Nie Mingxuan's heart. Maybe it is the moment of life and death. This sword is strangely fast and fierce. The sword body is filled with his spiritual power. Can't help but want to admire the beauty. Nie Mingzhang was also taken a big step back by this outbreak. The aura of light disappeared, and Nie Mingzhang stepped forward again, grasping Jin Guangyao with resignation. Su She threw Jin Guangyao towards Lan Xichen with his left hand, and swiped his right hand to Nie Mingxuan's throat.

Even though Nie Mingzhang's whole body is like steel, the thread that can sewn his neck is not necessarily!