Chapter 30 I Demon Mercy
The night has darkened to its peak, extremely deep, and it seems that there is no light in the world.
A deep sword light suddenly rose and fell, and waves rose in the endless darkness. The cold and fierce aura was like a giant beast that opened its hideous mouth to all things in the world.
Old Man Tianji did not expect Yan She would suddenly take action.
Who can guess Yan She’s thoughts in heaven and earth?
He is cold and ruthless, selfish, always scheming, cunning, and doing things like a king, but sometimes he is simple and direct, and he is a common man's evil, so no one can truly understand him.
Because if someone like him is really understood clearly, he will be not far from defeat.
No matter what, his sword light had already slashed out at this moment, with great force, thick and majestic, endless, unpredictable, unparalleled!
An unparalleled knife in the world.
The expression of the old man Tianji changed, and the burning tobacco rod in his hand swayed between his five fingers. Thousands of Mars floated in the darkness, and the bright light shone with vitality.
The smoke pole is like a rod, passing a graceful arc in the air, extremely harmonious, with the mystery of the wonderful test of heaven and the invincible majesty.
The first weapon chart is the magical magic trick!
The Sui in the old man Tianji's hand was no longer the stick of the past, but for him, as long as anything is held in his hand, it is the invincible Tianji stick of the world.
He is a great thing, and all things in the world are also great.
The secrets of heaven are unpredictable.
Zheng!
The sound of metal hitting resounded throughout the endless dark night, clear and loud, and shocking.
laugh!
The dry tobacco rod was burning red and red. It looked like a soldering iron in the darkness, extremely conspicuous. Curling smoke rose from its mouth and lingered around the old man Tianji, adding a sense of mystery of the mysterious nature of Tianji.
"You are the first person who can take this knife!" Yan She's cold voice spread throughout the night, without any human emotion.
The dark night has merged with his people, as if a demon from the sky has descended on earth!
The boundless killing, the surging blood, the destruction disasters... intertwined into a picture of the demon coming to the world.
With the scimitar slashing, Yan She had already carried out more than 30,000 changes, linked together, like a stroke and a layer of rendering, drawing the scene of disasters on earth.
The old man Tianji's face was extremely sunk, and he had already smelled the breath of death.
How many years have passed since I became famous all over the world, how long has it been since I encountered such an enemy and felt the feeling of death approaching?
At this moment, accompanied by the burning of the cigarette pole in his hand, a fire ignited in the heart of the old man Tianji, which was something he had in the past but was later shackled.
It is called courage.
"It turns out that before I knew it, I had been trapped by the worldly fame and lost my former will..." In just a short moment, his vicissitudes of cheeks seemed to be twenty years younger.
"Thank you."
He looked at Yan She and the smoke pole hit a miso-shot blow.
"I'll be in the cage for a long time and I'll be able to return to nature!" This is the name of this trick.
The stick has no trace, like an antelope hanging its horns, it is a false sense, and it is united with the nature of heaven and earth.
But it faces a sword from the demon coming to the world, even if it lasts forever, it will be exhausted.
And my demon is merciful and destroys the world endlessly!
boom!
The light of the knife and the shadow of the stick were intertwined, like a ball of ice and a ball of fire. The extremely two substances were colliding violently. The terrifying aura broke ten feet in a radius, and the shop collapsed instantly.
As the smoke and dust stirred, he saw two figures intertwined with old and young, and there were hundreds of confrontations in the blink of an eye.
I don't know how long it lasted.
It seems like a century.
Finally, Yan She's figure passed through her old body, and a row of blood dripped from the crescent blade.
Old Man Tianji stood silently in the darkness without saying a word.
"Grandpa!" "Big brother!"
Sun Xiaohong and Sun Tuozi could no longer bear it, so they ran forward to check the situation of the old man Tianji.
But the old man suddenly raised his head, looked at the endless darkness with an extremely lonely and bleak look, and murmured: "Go back, the countryside is about to go back? Since he thinks his heart is in his form, why are he melancholy and sad alone. He realizes that the past does not recommend it, and knows that the coming can be pursued. In fact, it is lost... it is not far away, and I realize that today is... and yesterday is not..."
He laughed loudly, and his body suddenly exploded and turned into blood.
"Brother!" Sun Tuozi roared in disbelief, his eyes grief and desolate.
As for Sun Xiaohong, she was stunned at this moment, her eyes were stagnant, and she no longer had the previous glory...
Li Xunhuan supported A Fei, who was also lost, and sighed deep in the distance: "Mr. Sun's last thought was Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Return". The last sentence of this article is 'Talk to go to the end of the transformation, and the destiny of the heavens is no longer doubtful'! It is to transcend life and death and be great freedom. When he dies, he must have broken free from all the shackles in his heart and gain great peace. In fact, we should no longer be sad for him."
Even though he said that, his face still couldn't stop being sad.
Yan She calmly wiped the blood on the scimitar with a handkerchief and said coldly: "It seems that this Zen Demon's Martial Arts was the winner in the end. The old man Tianji was not worthy of his name and died under my sword."
Li Xunhuan said: "The leader's strength is indeed the best in the world."
Yan She looked at the gray-clothed monk who had never spoken, and said, "I have never beaten him, how dare I be invincible? There is also Li Tanhua's flying knife. I look forward to the moment you can send it, I don't know how brilliant it is."
An extremely desolate and lonely look appeared on his face. He slashed the old man Tianji with a knife. How many people in this world can be his opponent?
Finally, it is too cold to the heights.
He held the knife and slowly left.
Rui Yu also left with him.
When they come, they are gone without a trace, and only leave in the place withering.
Walking in the dark night, Yan She's figure became darker and became more and more unrestrained.
A voice full of majesty came: "The leader is such an unparalleled magic knife."
Yan She glanced over and in the dark woods, Shangguan Jinhong and Jing Wuming stood one in front and one behind, and their energy blended.
"Old man Tianji is dead, A Fei is abolished. This time, the leader of the Shangguan Gang just restrained Li Xunhuan when he was killing the old man Tianji, and got such a reward. The business is really easy to do." Yan She said coldly.
Shangguan Jinhong said: "It's a pity that you didn't take the opportunity to get rid of Li Xunhuan and that monk in one fell swoop."
Yan Shedao: "I don't want to do it, but I'm afraid that when dealing with them, a pair of mother-child dragon and phoenix rings will suddenly appear behind them."
Shangguan Jinhong laughed: "It turns out that the leader can't trust me."
Yan She said: "People like you and me are the ones who can get together and get together when profit is over."
Shangguan Jinhong said: "Who in this world has made friends because of interests?"
Yan Shedao: "Not at all."
The two looked at each other, and their figures went to one side.
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Chapter completed!