Heart Survey

Chapter 775
Some people are born unfortunate, their ears cannot hear and their mouths cannot speak.

Some people are stupid and ignorant, and they don't know the spring and autumn for a lifetime.

Some people have lost their parents and are alone.

Someone was walking well on the road, but suddenly died of a galloping horse.

Some people traveled cautiously through the mountains, but accidentally died of snakes and insects.

Unfortunate, unfortunate.

How many unfortunate things in the world, and how many unfortunate people I see!
The power of the forbidden Dao technique surged, and the dark clouds thicker than the ink color covered the color of the bright moon.

Like despair, cut off from hope.

It is a shadow, a terror.

It's fictional, and it's real.

It has existed before, and it will continue to exist.

Everyone who witnessed it felt that the future of life was bleak, and this time there was little chance of life.It seems that today is the day of death, and this period is the period of death.

It's a disaster, it's a disaster.

The most tragic misfortune is coming.

The great ancestral hall of Qingyun Pavilion is called the Temple of Shanfu Qingyun.

However, the forbidden secret technique of Qingyun Pavilion turns good and fortune upside down.

With Chi Dingfang's strength, it is simply not enough to motivate this technique.He wants to sacrifice his own life and soul, to bring disaster to life, and disaster to breed disaster.Inflict calamity on oneself first, then calamity on others.Use the most ferocious forbidden secret technique to make a way out for Qingyun Pavilion.

At this moment, all the monks in Qingyun Pavilion, up to Zong Shou, down to the disciples, were all unmoved.

Even a person with a deep city like Feng Yue couldn't help but red eyes.No matter how they compete, the two veins of Fengchi are linked together after all.He has been with Chi Dingfang for many years, and he is very aware of the cruelty of this taboo secret technique, and he is more and more able to understand Chi Dingfang's choice.

At the moment when Qingyun Pavilion suffered a disaster, Chi Dingfang showed the responsibility of a suzerain.

standing in front of the mountain.

Die by yourself!

The dark cloud of calamity hangs completely over the thin enemy, pulling the qi in the dark, turning the blessings and longevity upside down, and the number of fates is fierce.

Chi Dingfang's ten fingers changed wildly, his body and mind were on fire, and his soul was gradually disappearing.Then the dark clouds are deep, and disaster is coming!

Just at the last moment when this forbidden secret technique is about to be completed.

The skinny guy who looked the most indistinguishable among the intruding enemies suddenly shouted, "Stop playing!"

The sound was sharp and hasty.

He is like a child venting his anger, as if the battle to destroy the family is nonsense, and the life and death fight is a child's play, you can say "don't play", just "don't play".

Even if he is powerful, this is too naive.

No one cares about the weight of that sentence.

Only Chi Dingfang himself, Dao Yuan surged faster, his emotions were more intense, and his soul life dissipated faster.Only he who has been fighting against this thin man can know his terrifying strength, which is unfathomable.

Otherwise, why would he sacrifice himself and rely on taboo secret techniques to break the game?

But the emotions of others and the mood of others were never in the scope of Li Laosi's consideration.

Except for the "third brother", no one can really influence him.

Facing the dark cloud of calamity shrouding the Qi machine, and facing the desperate struggle of a monk from the four outer buildings.

He felt threatened, so he "stopped playing".

That's it.

With his right hand sticking out, he grabbed it at will, and immediately grabbed a long sword from the hands of a Qingyunting cultivator.

The cold light flashed.

The blade turned upside down, slashing his neck!
With the knife in his hand, he didn't hurt anyone, but hurt himself.

He's not acting, he's not acting, he's not bluffing.

A knife fell, and the flesh and blood flew.This knife is so ruthless that it cuts directly into more than half, as if it was completely headed for beheading.

The icy blade separated the flesh and blood, and stopped at the center of Li Laosi's neck.

But he showed no pain, instead he grinned.

Right across from him, without warning, Chi Dingfang's entire head suddenly flew away!

The headless corpse smashed to the ground, and the dark cloud of disaster that had already formed in the sky, that was about to cause disaster, dissipated in an instant after losing the control and support of the caster.

Thousands of miles of stars are rare, and the moon is bright on the horizon.

The dark clouds are gone, but the clear moonlight falls, but the hearts of the monks in Qingyun Pavilion are cold!

Chi Dingfang's struggle, Chi Dingfang's commitment, Chi Dingfang's desperate efforts...

Meaningless!

At this moment, a lot of information in my mind suddenly linked together.

"Tonggui Divine Ability..." Feng Yue's face was full of horror: "You are Li Shou! The flesh-cutting devil Li Shou!"

He turned to look at the fat man with a steel knife: "Then you are..."

He finally understood what this person's strange supernatural powers were, and his voice trembled uncontrollably: "All evil people and demons!"

In other words, this terrifying guess has always been there, but he didn't want to believe it, couldn't believe it.And now, have to believe it!
"Uh..." Li Shou had already pulled out the long knife at this time.

The posture of his drawing the knife was like accidentally sinking the hatchet deep into the wood when chopping wood, and then struggling to pull the hatchet out, treating his neck as a piece of wood and pulling it hard, not caring about whether it would hurt or not.

Even those who saw this scene felt pain.

He hung high in the sky, threw the knife away, put his five fingers together, and tightly covered the ferocious wound on his neck, blood gushing out from between his fingers, staining his entire palm red.

The tone was a little dissatisfied: "Third brother, why is it me who is showing his power, but he seems to be more afraid of you?"

"Hahahaha." Zheng Laosan had already caught Zhang Yuliu, the only foreign surname in Qingyun Pavilion, and slammed it down with a headbutt in his frightened and powerless struggle!
Bang.

Exploded like a watermelon.

Red and white splashes, warm and hot, smeared his face.

Zheng Laosan threw away Zhang Yuliu's dead dog-like body, and the laughter stopped there.

"How could I be your third brother!" he said.

"Hey!" Li Shou clutched his neck and flew towards Feng Yue, ignoring his alertness and forming a formation with the Qingyun Pavilion disciples behind him.

"Why are you more afraid of my third brother?" he asked.

With the successive deaths of Chi Dingfang and Zhang Yuliu, Qingyunting's victory may have been completely trampled.

Of course, a smart person like Feng Yue would not be unaware that the situation was over.But the boring question of Li Shou made him see hope again.

He realized that the notorious flesh-cutting demons and all-evil demons have a different character than ordinary people.They have a kind of "naive" cruelty, and this "naivety" itself may have room to use.

Feng Yue swallowed hard to make his fears clearer, hoping to make the other party more satisfied.He said with a trembling voice: "Actually, I am very afraid, but when you appear together, I am even more afraid..."

"No! Not both!"

Zheng Laosan has already shouted from a distance: "You must be most afraid of one!"

He strode towards this side, with the aura of wanting to kill anytime, anywhere: "Speak! Who are you most afraid of!"

"That's right!" Li Lao Si also echoed: "People who are two-faced and three-edged are the most hateful!"

The cold sweat on Feng Yue's forehead dripped instantly, and he realized that no matter which way he leaned, he would offend another person.And of these two, no matter who offends them, they will die.

"Naive" also means that they may not obey anyone's thinking, but have their own direct behavioral logic.

The thinking and choice of smart people may not affect them at all.

The sophistry that he is good at, those pleasing and trolling... are completely meaningless.

How to do?
How to do!
"Actually..." Feng Yue thought about it.

"Stop playing, business matters!"

A female voice suddenly sounded, temporarily stopping the torment Feng Yue was enduring.

The faceless masked woman with a ghostly body fixed her figure and stood high in the sky, facing the bright moon and facing the mountain gate.

Her voice roared like a tidal wave: "The Sect Master of Qingyun Pavilion is dead, this is the end of the resistance!"

"Qingyun Pavilion has been destroyed, and desperation is useless!"

"I am in the world, and I am not afraid of killing people. There is a rule, I will tell you what to do."

"from now on……"

"Whoever holds the sword, die!"

"Dao practitioners, die!"

"Whoever moves one step, die!"

"Whoever speaks without permission, die!"

The four dead words in a row were said decisively, with a murderous intent.

The vicious aura that belonged to her was unreservedly released, and she immediately occupied the mountain gate, quelling the monks in Qingyun Pavilion who had lost their backbone.

dang...

The blade fell to the ground.

At the top of Qingyun Pavilion, one sect master and four sect guards, so far only one has died.The only remaining Zong Shou Fengyue took the lead in giving up the resistance.

The spine has been knocked off, and the courage has been killed.

This woman wearing a faceless mask is really vicious, really cruel.

When she said those rules, the tone and momentum seemed not to intimidate anyone, but just to find a comfortable reason for herself to kill.

No one could question her determination to kill.The fighting spirit that was already on the verge of collapse completely disintegrated.

Night wind hunting.

Longxing Mingyue Killing Eve.

"Ah!" There was still a scream, and it seemed particularly abrupt in the suddenly quiet Qingyunting Mountain Gate.

The woman wearing a faceless mask turned her head sharply to look.

The blood-eyed man who had just pulled his hand out of the cultivator's chest on the opposite side explained, "He just moved."

In his hand, he was holding a whole and bloody heart.

After all, the woman didn't do anything to him, she turned back, continued her fierce speech, and took control of the situation: "Very good, it seems that we have reached a preliminary consensus!"

She said in a cold and serious tone, "You have to be afraid, but don't be too afraid! Because this old lady won't kill you all!"

"Hey!" At this time, Zheng Laosan suddenly shouted at her and said very seriously: "We are not playing, this matter is very important."

what?
Women who know them of course know that Zheng Fei, an idiot, is talking about who is more terrifying between him and Li Laosi.

This fat fat man was responding to her previous sentence - "Stop playing, business matters!"

What a brain!
The momentum built so hard was interrupted repeatedly, and the woman almost exploded with anger.

But being angry with this guy...what's the point of being angry?

Nor was it the first day I knew they were idiots.

Resisting the urge to take off the mask, the woman took a deep breath and allowed herself to ignore these idiot teammates who had failed and failed, and continued to shout: "Now, listen to every word I say, because it is all about Your life is safe!"

She moved her gaze slowly from left to right, making sure her deterrence was felt by everyone.

Then he said: "The people with the surname Feng and the surname Chi stand up first, you are safe for the time being!"

(End of this chapter)