Chapter 542: Both losers

The cold and cold air instantly rushed out like a huge wave, surrounding the fog. The power of the fourteenth sword suddenly seemed to be frozen. In fact, the fourteenth sword of fog had just realized that it could not exert its maximum power, and it was a last resort to send it out at this time.

The Thirteen Death-taking Swords were taught by Gu Buqian, and it was impossible to cause damage to him. Only the Fourteen Swords could resist his decades of powerful cultivation. But I didn’t expect that Gu Buqian had also practiced the evil spirit of evil in addition to the sword intent. At this moment, the Yin Qi was filled with her, and she had dispersed all her sword energy.

As soon as Wu retreated, Gu Buqiu took advantage of the situation and jumped up. His body fell down. When his arms stretched out, it actually extended as much as a meter. The powerful evil spirit had all hit Wu's body. Wu's body shook and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Gu Wuwei looked murderous. The power of the fog made him feel angry that he would be raising a tiger. Of course, he would have to chop her under his palm. If he had not accepted the invitation from the Dark King, participated in the Demon Alliance and obtained this set of Dark Knights, he would have really not been able to do anything to this little bitch today.

But Gu Wu didn't expect that Wu not only practiced the Thirteen Swords, but also understood the mystery of the Fourteen Swords.

With the palms together, the blood-devouring breath surged. The fog felt the blood in his body frozen, and felt a sense of pain that was about to break. A strange shout came from his ears: "Since you don't repent, then I'll send you to see your parents!"

At this moment, there is no need to cover up the last hypocritical touch. Gu Bu Wu has already made up his mind to kill and does not give Wu a chance to survive, so there is no need to cover up any more.

The black demon clutch was as powerful as a blood-devouring python, divided into several strands, wrapped around Wu, making her sword intent blocked and she could no longer swing out the sword energy. The black demon clutch came again and clearly wanted to take her life. At the critical moment, she looked up at the fog, and a roar that she had never experienced before. At this moment, her eyes turned golden yellow.

Blood Eyes, her strange blood-colored double-pupil iron kill appeared again.

It seemed that the moonlight in the night had turned into blood at this moment, and the whole earth seemed to be covered with a layer of blood-colored sand coat, strange and evil, and a sound that did not belong to the fog sounded: "You all want to die, die-------"

It was clearly from the mouth of Wu, but there was another person's voice. Gu Buqi was shocked. He felt the powerful murderous intent of the two pupils and flew back. However, the sword in Wu's hand was swung with blood and shot out, and it was so many meters away. Gu Buqiu's side was flashed by Yusha, and Yusha, who was standing beside him, was hit by this bloody sword light. He didn't even have time to scream. His body was divided into two pieces and stained with blood on the spot.

Gu Buqiu's body turned and Li's eyes were shocked. He didn't expect that at this critical moment, the fog would actually be stimulated by the power of Blood Pupil. Even today, Gu Buqiu doesn't understand the origin of Blood Pupil. Only after trying it, can he realize that this is a more terrifying power than the black demon.

It is cold and heart-wrenching, making people afraid to resist.

Killing Rain Kill is not enough. When the wind Kill and Thunder Kill flee, the fog has already rushed towards Gu Bu Monster. His body is like a ghost, flashing and disappearing, blending into the black, with a little sense of emptiness, which makes people feel frightened.

Not surprisingly, although he did not believe in ghosts and gods, he was also afraid at this moment. He wanted to be the leader of his sect. This time, he personally took action to kill Wu, the betrayed disciple, but he didn't want to let too many people know about it. Therefore, except for the three disciples, there was no one else. Unexpectedly, Wu's fourteen death-taking swords and blood pupils had exceeded his predictions.

Gu didn't wonder if he wanted to escape, but he didn't have time to escape, because Wu's all his attention was on him.

The cold sword had already pierced into his lower abdomen. Gu Bu was shocked. The last powerful black magic clutch condensed in his hand had already been slashed out. The two of them gathered only one meter away. This palm wind was simply unbearable to dodge. After the first time, Wu's chest was hit hard.

He was hit by a palm, and his body was knocked away, unable to bear it. He pounced on the ground and spitted out a mouthful of blood. The man staggered up. He looked at Guwuwei. Although Guwuwei was severely injured, his murderous intent was even stronger at this time. Such a disciple must not let her survive, otherwise the century-old reputation of the Guwu Sect would be destroyed.

"Go to die!" Li shouted, not caring about the sword wound in his abdomen. Gu Buqiu Fei was in front of him. While Wu was unable to fight back, he had already hit Wu's heart with one move. As the cold energy dissipated, Wu was like a puppet, losing the last touch of Qingming Festival, and his body flew up and fell ten meters away.

With a "thump", he fell into the rapids on the side and lost his trace in a blink of an eye.

He staggered, Gu Buqi swept the two disciples who were hiding behind the big tree, and shouted angrily: "Get out and look for them along the river immediately. If you want to see people in your life, you want to see corpses when you die."

If he was not willing but lacking in strength at this moment, he really wanted to kill these two disciples. He thought that he had suffered so much that they would actually know to hide aside and watch. It would be better if such disciples were not allowed, but now, he still needs their life and spare their lives for the time being.

Feng Sha and Lei Sha didn't know that they had walked in the Ghost Gate, and they didn't even dare to say anything, so they should have started looking for traces of fog along the river.

In the distant Hangzhou City, Lei Zhengyang suddenly woke up. Thunder was already ringing outside. The wind was dancing. A storm was coming. The windows were "splitting", and lightning flashed in an instant. This bad weather was just like the action of Yangtian Alliance, killing in cold blood.

"Ah" a scream sounded from the next door. Lei Zhengyang moved his body and rushed over. Next door was Xian'er and Nairou's room. The two of them lived together in the same room. It was midnight, but nothing happened. The three teams of Yangtian League took action. Lei Zhengyang had to guard against the Qian family's in a hurry, which was not good for the girls.

In fact, Mi Lu had already made a suggestion that Hangzhou City was not peaceful and asked him to send Nairou and Xian'er away. Lei Zhengyang agreed, but Xian'er refused. His sorrowful and pityful attitude made Lei Zhengyang unable to force her because she said she wanted to be with him and was unwilling to leave.

Moreover, this made Lei Zhengyang, as a man, feel a little proud in his heart. It was really proud to be regarded as a support from such a beautiful woman.

He suddenly broke in, and on the big bed, Xian'er sat there, holding her knees with her hands, trembling, screaming, muttering: "Blood, blood, so much blood------"

It seems that this thunderstorm has stimulated her, and may have reminded her of some previous scenes. Although Lei Zhengyang knew that the woman's past was extraordinary, from her disobedience, she knew that it was related to the killing.

Nairou was so broad-minded that he woke up in a daze. When he saw Xian'er's appearance, he felt anxiously comforted him. As soon as Lei Zhengyang came in, Mi Lu behind him rushed in. As soon as Xian'er looked up, she saw Lei Zhengyang, and she was already flying. Lei Zhengyang hugged her tightly. She never thought that the two women were right in front of her. Her movements were very inappropriate, but she did this.

"Zhengyang, I'm so scared, I'm so scared, so bloody, really a lot of blood--------"

Lei Zhengyang had no way to let her go, so he had to hold her, carry her back, and comforted her: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay."

The lights were on, and there was still lightning and thunder outside. Xian'er slowly calmed down, but she didn't let go of Lei Zhengyang's hand. When Lei Zhengyang wanted to withdraw, the pity she showed made people have to meet her request immediately.

Mi Lu retreated with embarrassment. With Lei Zhengyang here, she seemed to be unnecessary. Nairou also got up from the bed and said, "Forget it, I'll go to your room and I'll leave it here to you, Mr. Lei, remember Sister Yingfei and others at home, don't do anything randomly, and don't take advantage of others' danger. Sister Xian'er is so simple."

From Naruo's eyes, she saw a warning. Although she didn't want Xian'er to be with the big pervert, Lei Shao, so she looked frightened, but she couldn't say anything. Who said that this pervert is lucky? Qin Yilan was just gone two days ago, and now there is also a sister Xian'er, and she also threw herself into her arms. God really doesn't have any eyes?

Nairou, who was a little depressed, had insomnia. She pressed her ear against the wall beside the bed and listened carefully to the sound next door, for fear that Lei Zhengyang would not be able to help but invade Xian'er. Moreover, Xian'er was a woman who made men crazy, and everyone wanted to have it.

Of course, Lei Zhengyang is also a normal man, especially the fairy's pity and gentleness, which can arouse men's desire to protect themselves. At this moment, his delicate and plump body is tightly pressed against her body, which makes men have some thoughts.

But seeing the woman's body trembling gently, Lei Zhengyang really couldn't bear it. Although he was romantic, he was not a traitor and did not have a bad intention when he saw a woman.

He patted the woman's back and comforted her softly, just like coaxing a child, letting the woman calm down slowly, leaned against his arms, wrapped her arm around one of his hands, and finally fell asleep slowly. Lei Zhengyang did not dare to struggle, but just put the woman on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and then gently kissed her on the face, which was also a reward.

This night was spent beautifully. Xian'er slept well on his arm, and his hands gently stroked the woman's face. A kind of warmth that revealed true feelings slowly merged into each other's hearts. Although it was not intentional, some things quickly became seeds in each other's hearts, and might sprout and grow into towering trees.

Lei Zhengyang finally fell asleep. Naruo, who had not heard a special sound, yawned and fell asleep repeatedly. Smelling the smell on the bed, she felt a special smell. She turned over and fell asleep on her tummy.
Chapter completed!