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Chapter 118 Like the flowers in the dawn(1/2)

wind.

It makes people's hair messy and people's hearts messy.

Blood mist was shrouded in the "Blood Moon", a man stood in the Blood Moon and used a set of immortal sword techniques.

look up.

Squint.

In his sight, Yu Wenshang found that the woman who was originally engraved in the center of his pupil disappeared at that moment. Instead, a peerless beauty in red and wearing a cloud crown was falling from the sky. Blood clouds were laying the ground under his feet, and his clothes were flying, flying towards him with grace and a thousand charms.

beautiful.

Beautiful is not as beautiful as human.

In his eyes, the man was getting closer and closer.

He saw the flush flowing on the body of Hongyi, he saw the tears mole under his eyebrows, he saw the red mark between his eyebrows, he saw the flawless cheeks, and he also saw the supreme and ruthless pupils.

“!!!”

Suddenly, Yu Wenshu reacted from this strange illusion, bit his tongue, and forced himself to recover.

But at the moment of awakening, the moon-like sword light had already crossed his throat and crossed his side. Before he could turn around or take precautions, Yu Wenshang saw that his vision was already overwhelmed by countless sword lights. Several red figures flashed across Yu Wenshang's body. Every time the sword edge crossed his body, it would bring a pool of blood.

The blood moved with the sword's edge, and stayed in the air in a wave-like manner along the trajectory of the long sword. In conjunction with Yu Wenshu's cold air, the rapid sword formed an extremely contradictory speed and slowness with the spilled blood.

The sword was as fast as the flying blood was frozen in the air.

Correspond to each other.

Compare with each other.

This made an extremely strange and gorgeous scene appear in front of you.

sword.

Continuously scratching the body through Yuwen's wounds.

Yu Wenshang, who was already at the end of his strength, worked together in Yue Qingchi, and the poison in his body could not be suppressed. He kept making bursts, and a magnificent scene was displayed around Yu Wenshang, along with the flashing sword lights.

Blood is flying.

Splashing little by little.

In the air, the hot blood was covered by Bing Xuanjin's cold air and frozen.

As the sword edge swept past, it surrounded the body along the strange traces.

soon.

Four blood-colored ice crystal-like figures appeared around Yu Wen's wound.

Different postures.

Like a fairy dancing with her.

Suddenly—

The wind stopped.

The sword stopped.

The dancing long hair stopped.

The blood-colored wedding dress of Flying stopped.

Yue Qingchi appeared behind Yu Wenshang, and the long sword in his hand was freely pressing against the ground. A bright blood on the snow-white sword was slowly sliding down the blade, dripping on the ground bit by bit.

Turn your back to each other.

Behind him, the four figures of the woman's blood drawn around Yuwenshu fell to the ground like sudden splashes, dyeing the ground into red frost with a clatter.

"What a great sword!"

"What a cruel sword!"

"What a beautiful sword!"

"I hate it so much..."

A sigh, a sigh, a helplessness and the last hatred, the words were not over, Yu Wenshang, the head of the Yuwen family, had no time to be sad and cursed. He heard a sound of pounce, and his neck broke, and the poison and sword wounds that were suppressed by Bing Xuanjin completely exploded at this moment.

The head flew up.

The last gush of blood gushed out.

Like a gushing bloody wave.

Extend your left hand.

The falling oil paper umbrella fell just in the palm of his hand, held it and placed it on his shoulder.

It blocked the bloody flowers that were sprinkled from the sky.

The right hand moves horizontally, and the long sword is in the sky.

Bang!

With a light sound, the head fell down.

It landed on the horizontal sword body and rested on it.

After glanced from the corner of my eye, Yue Qingchi could still see the remaining despair in the eyes, and the extreme sadness of the remaining despair.

Turn around.

look up.

His eyes looked at the round sun above his head through the blood mist in the sky. The hazy sunlight appeared magnificent red at this moment, accompanied by the colorful rainbow.

“…”

Putting Yu Wenshang's head aside, Yue Qingchi held an umbrella and walked towards the depths of Yu Wen's mansion with a sword. The killing in the courtyard just now did not mean that she would kill everyone here. Some people who were not poisoned had already begun to escape.

She naturally wants to finish this unfinished thing.

...

Very urgent.

Bai Qing'er was a little anxious.

Shi Feixuan was also anxious.

Wei Zhenzhen was even more anxious.

After all, Bai Qing'er was inexplicably hesitant when facing Wei Zhenzhen's prayer and when facing a woman standing in front of her, Bai Qing'er was inexplicably hesitant.

Under the beating of the ugly, fat and fat Shi Feixuan, Bai Qing'er finally decided to take the two girls to quietly observe the current situation and see the current situation in Jiangdu.

Especially after hearing the sad roar that had almost spread throughout Jiangdu, the three girls rushed to the direction of Yuwen's mansion.

This sound!

It was transmitted from the direction of Yuwen Mansion.

Bai Qing'er knew what was going on there. The moment she took Wei Zhenzhen from His Highness King Yan, she knew the purpose of His Highness King Yan.

The Yuwen family is the object that must be removed.

Shi Feixuan had already guessed this.

After hearing this sad and choking sound, she wondered who would make this sad and choking sound in this Jiangdu?

Is it Yu Culture or?

Finally, it was Wei Zhenzhen who spoke the voice of the master - Yuwen Shang, the leader of the Yuwen Family.

The fact that the Lord of the One Sect made such a sad roar was obviously a sign that the Yuwen family had encountered the most crisis and desperate situation, otherwise it would not have heard this desperate roar.

Wei Zhenzhen was full of worry.

She knows what she is doing.

But……

After all, her heart is fleshy.

Faced with her prayers and other thoughts, Bai Qing'er and the other two rushed towards the direction of Yuwen's mansion.

soon.

The three girls came outside the Yuwen mansion.

Before they got close to the mansion, the three of them changed their faces and smelled an extremely strong smell of blood.

Not far away.

Many people were already stunned.

Someone is going crazy.

Someone was shouting.
To be continued...
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