Just as its body was about to hit the door, a sword tip poked out from the crack of the door, and the sword light raised its head like a water dragon, rushing away suddenly.

Then, a sword slid through the crack of the door and sank straight into the skeleton of its chest. The sword light stirred and turned into a burning flame. While piercing the bones, it burned the skeleton of its chest to burn black.

The bull head did not understand. It could not feel any pain, but it could feel the passing of vitality. Of course, it would not sit still and watch itself die, and lifted the heavy axe to smash it forward. His arms were extremely thick and the axe was also very heavy. This was supposed to be a very fast moment like a flash of lightning, but it was a more rapid sword light that was snatched by the first sound.

The door opened suddenly, and in the dark and dull house, a figure came out with a sword. The figure suddenly appeared. When the bull head raised its axe, it broke its hands with its wrists, and then used its long sword to hit its chest and suddenly rushed forward.

When they arrived at a certain place, the figures of the two stopped at the same time, and a crackling sound continued to sound. The sword that pierced its backbone passed by, shattering its spine and sternum.

The bull head heard the sound of firecrackers. It did not feel the pain, but found that its arms could not use any strength. It took a look and found that its arms were gone.

Then its upper body began to tilt, and it looked again and found that the bones in its body had also been cut off.

Before its upper body fell to the ground, the sword had already been pulled out, thrown out of his hand, and pierced into its forehead. The man held the sword and stirred it hard, directly slashing the horns of the cow that were still stained with some blood.

With just three swords, the bull head that hit the turmoil with an indomitable momentum was killed on the spot, and before it died, it did not even see who killed it.

The person who drew the sword stopped, she pulled back the sword, then raised her beautiful face and showed a faint smile at Hongyue.

Mrs. Bai's heart trembled when she saw her smile.

That's Zhao Xianger!

She held a long sword in her hand, tied a clean ponytail, and was dressed in a manly outfit, and was heroic and sarcastic.

So who is now facing Shubai outside the yard?

As soon as her thought appeared, the sound of fighting stopped outside the door of the house. The gate of the courtyard opened, and the tree white slowly floated back into the house, carrying a lot of scars on her body.

Mrs. Bai grabbed the handrail tightly, stared at him, and asked, "Where is the person?"

Tree White was like a puppet, and her voice replied without any fluctuation: "Run away."

"Running?"

Mrs. Bai's chest was undulating. She understood, but several consciousnesses surged in her heart, and she kept arguing. She covered her head, her fingers fell deeply into her long hair. She pulled it hard and pulled off a handful of long hair. However, the long hair was no longer as slippery as before, and there was a faint curl of dry grass at the ends of it.

She looked at the long hair in her hand and said, "It's so disgusting..."

...

In a corner of the street, Jiuyu finally removed her cover figure. Ning Changjiu leaned against the wall, sorted out his snow-white long skirt, looked around and made sure that no one found him.

He sighed sadly, thinking that Zhao Xiang's son and daughter were so unwilling to dress up as a man, and that he would not work hard to dress as a man...

"It's so ugly." He looked at the skirt that looked a little small on his body, and said dissatisfiedly.

Then, he picked up the sword and carved the formation diagram on the ground.

Small flying array.

They started planning from the first sword that Mrs. Bai fell from the sky until now, until they killed Niu Tou and her corpse-like shadows, they wanted to make her go completely crazy under the stimulation after round.

Before he arrived, he had taught Zhao Xianger the formation of the Xiaofeikong Array and had also drawn one in the old house.

When Mrs. Bai found out that she was being played with repeatedly and could not suppress her demonic nature, and rushed out of the yard to kill her at all costs, he drew the small flying array back to the old house. At the same time, Zhao Xianger also drew the small flying array and came to the place where he left a brand new formation now, and killed Mrs. Bai who was completely deviled!

If all this goes well, the last link...and the most betful link is...

Ning Changjiu thought that spiritual stars had appeared beside him, which were the pattern of the flying array. As long as Mrs. Bai appeared, he would immediately draw the array method.

But Mrs. Bai's yard was extremely peaceful.

It was a long period of dead silence.

It was like the whole world was frozen by frost, and it could not make a sound.

This dead silence revealed ominousness, which made him feel a little uneasy.

He ventured from the shadow of the wall to the light of the red moon. He raised his head, looked at the red moon, and waved provocatively. Although he smiled, his expression was extremely cautious, and he was always wary of whether he would fall a sword at any time.

But Mrs. Bai's yard was still silent.

She was indifferent to Ning Changjiu's provocation.

Mrs. Bai was now trapped in a wheelchair, and a giggling sound came out of her throat, just like grinding her teeth, terrifying and terrifying. The sound kept echoing in the narrow room, like mosquitoes flying around her wheelchair.

She smiled for a long time, and she was as crazy as she was drunk.

When she finally raised her head, the dark right eye was covered with blood, flowing down her white cheeks, falling drop by drop, falling on the white fox fur, which was extremely eye-catching.

"Since I want to die so much... I'll let you accompany me."

As soon as she spoke, countless fighting consciousnesses in her body calmed down. They buzzed and made a faint, almost begging sound, as if they wanted to stop Mrs. Bai's further movements.

But Mrs. Bai finally made up her mind. She raised her head and blood kept spinning in her eyes.

A desolate laughter came from the courtyard: "There is no regrets, and there is no next life? So what! I want this Fengdu to be my coffin, my tombstone, and me... to bury it with me."

She turned her palm into a fist and squeezed it violently.

Mrs. Bai finally set off her sword!

...

This was a sword that she had devoted all her cultivation. When the sword intent came up, the entire city noticed it and trembled uneasily. In the boundless darkness, countless violent undercurrents seemed to be stirring up, and they were about to turn into a tsunami and knock down everything.

In this sword intent that kills everything, even Zhao Xianger looks solemn, considering whether to take the lead or avoid his edge.

But this sword did not fall.

It did not slash at anyone.

The sword intent soared into the sky, heading higher than the world, and then fell along the original track and collided with Hongyue!

In the sky, a crimson light filled everything. It was like a blazing fire sweeping across the wilderness, turning the entire void into a burning sea of ​​fire. It hung upside down in the sky, like the spreading wings of a vermilion bird, and the bright light almost covered the entire city tower.

The bone sword was inserted into the red moon, and then it accelerated downwards with the red moon!

In the yard, Mrs. Bai burst into a heart-wrenching scream.

Countless fine lines cracked in the center of her dark eyes.

But she still raised her hand with difficulty, and under her fingers that were almost peeling off her flesh, the last spiritual power dripped like water.

"Ha, Feikong Array? Do you think you can draw it?"

On that day, when she came to the Naihe Bridge when she wanted to interrupt Ning Qinshui's Huangquan connection ceremony, she remembered this formation and secretly drew one on the bank of the Huangquan.

She originally thought that it would not be used.

And now, a too crazy idea surged deep in her heart, which filled her chest like wildfire, making her completely crazy.

The bone sword dragged the red moon into the underworld, and the thousands of red light shone into blood.

The whole underworld was boiling!

Mrs. Bai painted the flying array in reverse and came to the shore of the underworld in an instant.

She looked at the boiling water in the underworld, jumped and jumped in.

This is the pain she has experienced before and never wants to experience again in this life.

But her body was constantly decaying, and the bone sword that had been carefully prepared for a month was broken by them.

Previously, Ning pretended to be Zhao Xianger and killed him on Changjie for a long time, which made her mistakenly think that there was something wrong with the laws of this world.

In the past month, from being expected to become the lord of the Kingdom of God to now falling to the bottom, her spirit has always been unstable. Now, her successive failures and plots have finally gone completely crazy after this crazy idea arose.

She cut the red moon into the underworld with the sword that had been exhausted for her whole life.

In the boiling underworld, she felt the pain that seemed to be another world. The pain made her awake for a moment, and a trace of regret arises in her heart - she should wait for Zhao Xianger to overturn the chessboard first and then take a gamble.

But this regret is swallowed by pain again.

She didn't know what they were planning, but she just didn't want to watch her body decay... How unwilling to die like that?

She scooped up a handful of water, took a sip, and then buried her whole head in, like a whale drinking.

Her body was covered with bone armor again, and a long tail was born between her thighs. In her hair, the crown of white bones grew like thorns.

But everything seemed so lifeless, and there was no mythical aura that looked down on everything a month ago.

But that's OK, it's enough.

She opened her mouth wide, revealing her snow-white and sharp fangs, and her body swam across the bottom of the fountain, drinking all the fountains into her body with all her might.

When she was wearing a bracelet and her head and crown, she rolled up the water dragon and came ashore, her eyes were blank.

The water in the underworld is also Mengpo soup at this moment.

She drank countless times and forgot many things.

In her memory, she only had one consciousness left.

"I want to destroy the world."

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