The Founder of Diabolism: 108 | Tibetan front 22nd

Remember [lnmao.org] in one second, fast update, no popup, free to read!

If this sword is successful, even if you can't surrender Nie Mingzhang, you can get some time. However, due to the sudden outbreak of Su She, this sword was filled with too much spiritual power, exceeded its endurance limit, and waved halfway. Nie Mingzhang's palm was right in his chest.

Su Shi's wonderful story is fleeting. He didn't even have time to spit out a word of blood or a decent or ruthless last word, and the anger in his eyes went out instantly.

Jin Guangyao was paralyzed beside Lan Xichen, and he also saw this scene. I don't know if it was because of broken hands and blood in the abdomen became more turbulent and painful, or because of other reasons, there were tears in his eyes. But there was no chance to gasp him or lick his wound. After Nie Mingxuan pulled out his hand, he turned around and stared at him in the direction.

The indifferent and stern look on this hard face means that, just like in his lifetime, Correct Jin Guangyao looks most afraid. Jin Guangyao was scared back to tears, his voice trembled and asked for help: "Second Brother ..."

Lan Xichen transferred blade edge, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji also hurried to each other. However, the whistle has just been removed, and it is much more difficult to re-start it. At this time, I heard someone shouting: "Wei Wuxian!"

Wi Wuxian immediately said, "What?"

We found out that the person calling him was Jiang Cheng. Wei Wuxian was surprised. Jiang Cheng did not answer directly, but took something out of his sleeve and threw his hand. Wei Wuxian reached out and caught his head, looking down. The black and bright flute body, bright red ears.

Ghost flute love!

When he touched this flute that he couldn't be more familiar with, Wei Wuxian couldn't even think of surprise. He held it to his lips without thinking and shouted, "Lan Zhan!"

Lan Wangji nodded slightly, no more words were needed, and the sound of the piano and flute went on. The piano is like an ice spring, and the flute is like a flying bird. One is suppressing, one is inducing. Under the combination of the two, Nie Mingxuan's body shook, and finally, he forcibly removed his steps from before Jin Guangyao.

Step by step, under the control of the flute ensemble, stiffly walked towards the empty coffin for the second time. Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji also followed him step by step. As soon as he rolled into the coffin, the two kicked at the two ends of the coffin, and the heavy coffin flew up and fell. Wei Wuxian flipped up the coffin lightly, inserted his love back to his waist with his left hand, and quickly broke through his right finger, and drew a whole series of dragon and phoenix dances and blood dripping on the coffin like a flowing cloud. Stag, in the end!

At this point, the hissing voice of the beast inside the coffin gradually stopped. Lan Wangji held down the vibrating seven-string, condensing the piano notes under his fingers. Wei Wuxian let out a sigh of relief, cautiously sensed for a while, determined that there was no power under the coffin cover, and then stood up and said, "I'm really bad-tempered, right."

He stood on the coffin, which was too high. Lan Wangji took up the piano, opened his pale eyes, and looked up at him. Wei Wuxian lowered his head, and his right hand could not help scratching the innocent face, whether careless or deliberate, scratched him with a few blood red marks. Lan Wangji didn't care, and said, "Come down."

Wei Wuxian jumped down with a smile and was picked up by him.

It's a little quieter here, but there, Nie Huaisang started to scream.

He said: "Brother Xichen! Come and help me see, my legs are not attached to my body!"

Lan Xichen walked over and held him for a look, and said, "Waisang, it's okay, don't be so scared, your legs aren't broken. It's just punctured."

Nie Huai Sang said in horror: "Pierced! How can you not be afraid of piercing! Did you pierce it? Brother Xichen can help!"

Lan Xichen laughed and said, "Not so serious."

Nie Huaisang still rolled on the ground holding his legs. Lan Xichen knew that he was most afraid of pain, so he took the medicine bottle out of his arms and put it in Nie Huaisang's hands, saying: "Pain."

Nie Huaisang quickly took the medicine and ate it, saying, "Why am I so unlucky? He was caught halfway by Su Suenshan. He would run away and stab me! Don't know if you just push me away? , Need to move the sword ... "

Lan Xichen stood up and turned back. Jin Guangyao fell to the ground, his face was pale as paper, his hair was slightly scattered, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he was extremely embarrassed. About the pain in the broken hand was too bad, I couldn't help moaning softly | groaning twice. He looked up to see Lan Xichen. Although I didn't say anything, but this picture of holding a broken wrist and miserable eyes, it is very difficult to make people feel pity.

Lan Xichen looked at him for a while, sighed, and took out the medicine he had with him.

Wei Wuxian said: "Lord of the Blue."

Lan Xichen said: "Wei Young Master, now ... he shouldn't be able to do anything more. He will not be treated any more, I am afraid he will die here on the spot. There are still many things left unanswered." /

Wei Wuxian said, "Lord Sovereign, I understand that I am not letting you save him. I am reminding you to be careful of him. It is best to ban his words and not let him speak again."

Lan Xichen nodded slightly, and said to Jin Guangyao: "Master Zong, you heard it. Please don't do anything unnecessary. Otherwise, just in case, if you have any action, I will not stay Feelings ... "He took a deep breath and said," Take your life. "

Jin Guangyao nodded, and whispered a weak sentence: "Thanks to Ze Wujun ..."

Lan Xichen leaned down and dealt with the broken wrist carefully and carefully, Jin Guangyao shivered all the way. Seeing that the younger brother of the past with endless scenery ended like this, Lan Xichen didn't know what to say, but could only sigh in his heart.

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji went to the corner together. Wen Ning also fell to Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling in an embarrassing posture. Wei Wuxian laid him flat on the ground and inspected the black hole in his chest. He was very worried: "Look at you ... what should be blocked?"

Wen Ningdao: "Young Master, am I serious like this ..."

Wei Wuxian said: "Not serious. You don't need the organs here. But it's ugly."

Wen Ning said: "I don't want to look good again ..."

Jiang Cheng is silent, while Jin Ling wants to say nothing.

Lan Xichen over there treated Jin Guangyao's wounds, and saw that Jin Guangyao's pain was almost fainting. Lan Xichen, who originally wanted to punish him, still couldn't bear it. He said, "Huisang, just Give me that bottle of medicine. "

Nie Huaisang took two pills to stop the pain and put the medicine bottle in his arms. He said, "Oh, okay." Looking down for a while, he felt it was about to be handed to Lan Xichen, and suddenly his pupils contracted, panic Authentic: "Behind Brother Xichen, be careful !!!"

Lan Xichen didn't let go of Jin Guangyao's heart, and he held a string and saw Nie Huaisang's expression. With his exclamation, his heart was cold, and he took out his sword without thinking. Stab it.

Jin Guangyao was pierced by a sword in his right chest, and his face was miserable.

Others were surprised by the sudden change. Wei Wuxian stood up and said, "What's going on?!"

Nie Huai Sang said: "I, I, I ... I just saw the third brother ... No, I saw Master Zong reaching behind his back, I don't know if ..."

Jin Guangyao looked down at a sword running through his chest, his lips moved, and he wanted to speak, but because he had been banned, he could not speak. Wei Wuxian felt that this situation was a bit wrong, and before he asked, Jin Guangyao coughed up a lot of blood, and said dumbly, "Lan Xichen!"

He forcibly broke the taboo himself.

Jin Guangyao now has injuries all over his body, his left hand was burned with poisonous smoke, his right hand was broken, his abdomen was missing a piece of blood, and his body was stained with blood. He was barely seated just now. When I got up, I yelled again: "Lan Xichen!"

Lan Xichen looks extremely disappointed and very sad. He said, "Jin Zong, I said that. If you act again, I will be merciless."

Jin Guangyao gave a fierce cry and said, "Yes! Did you say that. But do I?!"

He was always a gentle, personable face in front of people, and at this time he showed such a brutal side of the market. Seeing his greatly abnormal appearance, Lan Xichen also felt that something was wrong and immediately turned back to look at Nie Huaisang. Jin Guangyao laughed and said, "Come on! What are you looking at him? Don't watch! What can you see? Even I haven't seen it for so many years. Wiseson, you are really good."

Nie Huai-sang was so stunned that he seemed intimidated by his sudden accusations. Jin Guangyao resentfully said: "I actually planted it in your hands like this ..."

He insisted that he wanted to go to Nie Huaisang, but a sword was still running through his heart, and he took a step and immediately showed the color of pain. Lan Xichen could not give him a fatal blow, and he could not rush out his sword. He blurted out: "Don't move!"

Jin Guangyao can't move anymore. He held the blade edge on his chest with one hand, held his body shape, and spit out a blood, saying: "Good one,‘ ask and ask, I do n’t know ’! No wonder ... it ’s been hard for you to hide for so many years!”

Nie Huaisang said: "Brother Xichen, believe me, I really saw him just now ..."

Jin Guangyao looks pale and yells, "You!"

He wanted to pounce on Nie Huaisang again, and inserted an inch into his chest with the sword. Lan Xichen also said, "Don't move!"

He had eaten Jin Guangyao's countless losses before, already had been countless losses, and he was unavoidable this time, suspecting that he was bitten by Nie Huai Sang because of the action behind him, and he deliberately bite back in anxiety, just to make it again He was distracted. Jin Guangyao easily understood the meaning in his eyes, and he laughed angrily and said, "Lan Xichen! I have lied countless times in my life and killed countless people. As you said, kill the father, kill the brother, kill the wife, kill the son, and kill the teacher. Friends, I have n’t done anything bad in the world! "

He took a breath, and said dumbly, "But I never thought of hurting you alone!"

Lan Xichen stunned.

Jin Guangyao took a few more breaths, grasped his sword, and gritted his teeth, "... At first, you Yunshen was burnt out and escaped, who saved you from the fire and water? Later, Gu Sulan rebuilt Yunshen doesn't know where to help. Who has helped me for so many years, and I have suppressed Gu Sulan's all the time, which is not everything! In addition to temporarily holding down your spiritual power, I have never been sorry for you and your family. ? When did I invite you! "

Listening to these questions, Lan Xichen couldn't persuade himself to use a ban on him. Jin Guangyao said: "Su Wenshan can only report me this way because I remembered his name. Then you, Ze Wujun, and the blue ruler, couldn't tolerate me like Nie Mingzhang. ! "

After this sentence, Jin Guangyao hurried to retreats suddenly, and Shuo Yue pulled it out of his chest. Jiang Cheng shouted, "Don't let him escape!"

Lan Xichen stepped forward in two steps and captured him without any effort. Jin Guangyao looks like this now. He can't run any faster, even if Jin Ling can blindfold him to catch him. Besides, he was injured in many places and hit a fatal sword, so he no longer needs to be prepared. But Wei Wuxian suddenly responded and yelled, "He is not about to escape !!! Ze Wujun leave him!"

already was late. The blood on Jin Guangyao's severed limbs flowed over the coffin, and Li Lili's blood crawled over the place where Wei Wuxian had previously painted, destroying the runes, and flowing into the coffin along the gap. .

already's sealed Nie Mingzhang burst out of the coffin!

The coffin cover is torn apart. A pale hand grips Jin Guangyao's neck, and the other reaches into Lan Xichen's throat.

Jin Guangyao is not about to run away, but to take the last breath to lead Lan Xichen to Nie Mingxuan, all together!

Lan Wangji repelled the dust, and Feng Chi rushed to stab it there, but Nie Mingzheng and Ben were almost not afraid of this kind of fairy. Even if the dust avoids hitting him, most of them cannot stop him from shrinking further The distance between Lan Xichen's throat was close at hand.

However, just when the hand was still close enough to hold Lan Xichen's neck, Jin Guangyao slammed his left hand on his chest and pushed Lan Xichen out.

He was dragged into the coffin by Nie Ming around his neck and held up high, just like holding a puppet, the picture is terrible. Jin Guangyao's surviving hand held Nie Ming's steel-like palm, and he was struggling with pain. While he was struggling, he let out the fierce light from his eyes, and hissing and screaming: "Nie Mingji / **** / your mother! You Think I'm really afraid of you ?! I ... "

He exhaled a spit of blood, and everyone on the scene heard an unusually cruel and clear "Ticha".

Jin Guangyao sobbed in his throat. Jin Ling shuddered, eyes closed covered her ears, and she dared not listen to it again.

The author has something to say: It ’s hard for Yao Yaomei to swear and be harmonized (° ー ° 〃)