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Chapter 53 The Murderous Yuyulou Heavenly Killer (29)

Someone in the hall also noticed the change of Sansheng.

There was a look of horror on their faces, high-pitched and piercing screams filled their eardrums, and they retreated with weapons: "Master Wan is dead, monster, monster!"

Some people were timid and turned around to run, but suddenly a group of assassins rushed in outside the Mushi Temple, blocking their way with expressionless faces.

San Sheng's body is still changing constantly, more and more blood bubbles swell up in his skin,
Nan Xian's back was also covered in cold sweat.

She quietly pulled Can Ye back, but kept her eyes on San Sheng's direction.

Nan Xian, who thought he could bear it well, saw this scene, and his stomach churns.

Fuck!It's really... so disgusting!
She set her eyes on the hero and heroine who were fighting with Guangyin.

Sansheng's mind is now slack, and he has turned into a monster through and through!

I don't know if the hero and heroine can kill Sansheng like in the plot.

"Dad! Dad—"

Glancing at the scene in front of him, all souls were burned.

Wan Qianshan was strangled to death in front of his eyes, and his unprecedented anger inspired all his potential.

The speed of his moves was getting faster and faster, his eyes were red and he stabbed towards Guangyin.

Nan Qiao and his two swords combined, and their swordsmanship has been displayed to the extreme, even exceeding the previous height, but the young man surrounded by two long swords always smiled, and easily dispelled all their sword moves.

"boom!"

Wan Qianshan's body was thrown down like garbage.

The head of the corpse was shattered, leaving only a layer of dirty scalp and bones connecting the hair. Nan Xian only took one look, and immediately looked away from there with a chill.

His gaze fell on the blue purse tied around Wan Qianshan's waist.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and San Sheng flew down.

At this time, his eyes were red, and he aimed at the people in the hall who hadn't run out.

"Kill this monster! Eliminate harm for the martial arts!"

"With so many of us, are we still afraid that he won't succeed?"

"If we get rid of him today, we will be the heroes of the Jianghu! If he is let go, the martial arts world will never have peace! Come together, fellow martial arts masters!"

"Kill! Kill out!"

There are three lives in the front, and the killer of Xingyulou in the back. The thousand people who went up the mountain had no choice but to fight with their backs.

Kneading the persimmon softly, these people all rushed towards the outside of the Musi Palace, and fought fiercely with more than 100 Xingyulou killers. For a while, there were clear and crisp clashing sounds of weapons clashing one after another.

In the face of danger, they would rather rush out to face a group of cold-blooded and ruthless killers than face a monster that can no longer be called a human being!

However, it is not safe to run out of the Hall of Twilight Death.

In San Sheng's eyes, these people who escaped were like mobile blood banks.

He flew out of the Hall of Twilight Death, suspended in the air, the knuckles of his hands slightly bent, as if there was an invisible force in the air that sucked the desperately fleeing people towards him.

Countless screams and painful howls sounded outside the hall.

Nan Xian didn't look outside the hall, taking advantage of San Sheng not yet noticing her and Can Ye, she was going to take the key of Jiu Ming Xuan Tie from Wan Qian Shan's purse and slip away quietly.

However, before her hand touched the purse, a slender hand quickly snatched away the purse and took out the key inside.

The young man's clear voice was full of disappointment: "So sister Xian didn't come here for me, but for this key?"

"Guangyin, give me the key!"

"I'm very sad",.

The smile on the corner of the young man's mouth froze, and the twinkling peach blossom eyes looked at Nan Xian calmly and silently, and he bit these four words again: "I am very sad, sister Xian."

"Why? Sister Xian, I was so happy when I saw you just now that I wanted to die, but now you make me so sad that I want to die...

If I die, will you remember me? "

"Guangyin! Behind you!"

Nan Xian's almond eyes widened.

The young man's eyes were empty, he stared at her right and wrong, he didn't even look at the long sword Wan Ling Yu stabbed at the back, but at the moment before the sword pierced his body, his slender hand held the tip of the sword.

With a sound of "Zheng", the blade of the sword was broken.

Holding the fragment of the sword in the bloody hand, the place that was not stained red by the blood reflected coldly the long eyelashes and gloomy eyes of the young man slightly drooping.

He said, "There will be no more expectations, sister Xian."

"Brother!"

Nan Qiao clutched her injured chest and crawled towards the stunned Wan Lingyu who was clutching half a broken sword, for fear that he would be retaliated by Guangyin if he failed to sneak attack.

However, the young man didn't even give them a look, and went straight to Nan Xian, his previously bright and smiling face was now dimmed, and he tightly squeezed the girl's wrist.

Nan Xian's martial arts is not bad for the three schools and nine schools, but facing Guangyin, she is still far behind, and...she vaguely feels that today's Guangyin seems to be more powerful than usual!
It is true that Wan Qianshan and Shuangmen Yu are cannon fodder who can't live for three seconds in the plot.

But the hero and heroine are lucky!

Heaven's darling!
In the plot, Sansheng was killed by the combination of the male and female protagonists with two swords, but why, when Guangyin alone dealt with the invincible stunt of the male and female protagonists' dual swords, would he win so easily?
"Where are you taking me?"

Nan Xian was clasped by his wrist, and he did not forget to pull Can Ye with the other hand.

When Can Ye saw Guangyin kissing and licking Nanxian's earlobe, his dark gaze changed, he stared at the two deeply, without saying a word, but secretly mobilized his internal energy to frantically try to open the Jiuming Xuantie on his body.

Outside the Hall of Musi, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and more than a dozen blood bubbles on Sansheng's body were pierced by the sword, and foul-smelling pus and blood flowed out from inside, and the air was filled with a strong stench!
The crowd scattered, fleeing and dying. More than one-third of the more than 1000 people died in the blink of an eye. There were corpses everywhere on the ground, and blood flowed like a river.

And those disgusting blood bubbles on Sansheng's body are still growing, and as he sucks the blood of a person's brain, the blood bubbles on his body will increase.

The number of places pierced by the sword doubled and became endless.

He has completely lost his human instincts, and even the killer of Xingyulou casually kills and sucks brain blood. He is like a hungry desert traveler, and blood is his thirst quencher.

"Help, save me, save me!"

A female disciple of the Flying Girl Sword Sect was sucked in uncontrollably by San Sheng, her eyes showed despair and panic, and she waved her arms wildly, trying to catch Nan Xian who passed by: "Help me, I don't want to die ! Please help me!"

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