Record of Chaos

Chapter 118: Poison Woman's Stinger

     Lan Ruoshuang's voice just fell, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, and Yin Wanzhen suddenly felt a gust of coldness coming into his heart.

   She didn't use any big tricks, but directly used the short sword as a dagger, piercing Yin Wanzhen's heart straight from behind!

   Yin Wanzhen’s body protection qi had long been consumed by the corpse qi of the Minglan sword. His whole body burned with blood and energy, all placed on the corpse qi to resist the nineteenth golden chain entanglement and the underworld sword. Where did he want the poisonous woman Lan Ruoshuang to turn back at this juncture?

   The soul wound sword gathers the energy of Xuanyin, exuding the poison of forced cold. This sword is so sharp, it is not as sharp as a thorn melon, and it can be penetrated with a stab.

   Gouzhu has always cared about Lan Ruoshuang, but he couldn't see through this woman at all. But he believed one thing, that is, Miss Blue would never be able to move on himself. It's not that she didn't want to, it was determined by the profound blood contract.

   So when she saw her draw the sword, Gouzhu had a little bit of understanding in his heart, but he was relieved. He was afraid that Lan Ruoshuang ran to be the 19th opponent.

   The strange thing is that Yin Wanzhen is so scheming, facing Du Wenji that he has not fallen by one against five, he will be hit by this woman?

   Gouzhu certainly can't think of so much. Riding the tiger to fall into the Pingyang, he does not go up and trample the tiger completely to death, he is not that big hook pig on the street.

   He immediately pulled out half of his left hand and stab Yin Wanzhen in the chest!

   At the beginning, this dagger was used by Chen Xuanfeng to stab the Saint Biluo, so it could not be more difficult to deal with such a foundation-building monk who had fallen so much lower.

   He guessed right, although this half-foot cold is not a spirit sword, and the stone of the blade is slightly brittle, it is known for its hardness and sharpness. As long as it doesn't compete with the sword, it is used to penetrate all kinds of soft armor and body protection. It is a necessary choice, not to mention the material of the sword is inherently poisonous.

   Chen Xuanfeng is also a scheming master. The preparation of things is a thousand choices, but he did not expect that he would end up with a younger generation like Yin Wanzhen.

   This half-foot cold poison is still strange, and Yin Wanzhen doesn't have Xiu Luolan capable of absorbing this poison. I am afraid that even if he goes out, he will not live long.

   Gouzhu wanted to pull it out and continue to stab him, smashing him into a sieve. Unexpectedly, after this piercing into the body, Yin Wanzhen's eyes suddenly glared, his whole body shrank, his body immediately tightened countless times, like steel, unable to get out of the hook.

Yin Wanzhen ignored him, but suddenly turned his head like a puppet, staring straight at the back with his entire head straight, his eyes like torches, staring at Lan Ruoshuang angrily, and asked: "You and I have the same life and death agreement. Is it because of this? Man, are you willing to die with me?"

   Based on his understanding of Lan Ruoshuang, this person grew up in muddy water, charming and coquettish, but never indifferent. She is definitely not those naive **** women.

   She can easily fool ten or so infatuated people to die for her, but you say that she is willing to die for others, that is really a joke.

   So he had expected that Lan Ruoshuang would definitely stand by his side and kill Gouzhu with him.

   This is his miscalculation and the key to his fiasco. If he doesn't figure it out, he won't be at ease on Huangquan Road.

   Lan Ruoshuang suddenly felt a little embarrassed, a blush on his face, like sunset clouds.

   "What did the brother say, and still laugh at the slave family at this juncture? You can forget that the soul wound sword does not hurt people, and the death does not enter the reincarnation. From then on, you will be trapped in the sword forever..."

   Yin Wanzhen suddenly realized. It turned out that after the Soul Wound Sword killed someone, although his body was destroyed, his soul was still there, and he would be held in the sword. As long as he is not in reincarnation, he cannot be considered dead.

   Their profound blood promised to live and die together, so killing him with the Soul Wound Sword would be harmless to Lan Ruoshuang.

   Lan Ruoshuang instead used the profound blood agreement between them to put him together, making him mistakenly believe that they are on the same front, and took the opportunity to end him.

   Poisonous woman, she really is poisonous woman. Since he entered the Jade Jade Palace, Yin Wanzhen has been exhaustive, but he did not expect to lose to a woman by negligence.

   Not to mention, the destiny is like this, this life will never be the road. He has no family to care for, nor talent, and has always been regarded as a chess piece, and he has walked the most difficult and difficult path of cultivation.

   There is no regret that he can walk all the way to here.

   It was just the poisonous woman in front of him who had brought him to such a miserable situation, but even his soul had to be locked into the Soul Wound Sword by her, and he couldn't swallow that breath.

   He quickly grabbed his right hand, rushing straight into Lan Ruoshuang's neck like electricity. Lan Ruoshuang originally thought that he would die safely, no matter where he could escape, before he even screamed, he was firmly clasped around his neck by his remaining four fingers.

   At this time, the Zhen Qi in Yin Wanzhen's body suddenly went retrograde, like a sea current rewinding, and suddenly a huge wave surged into the sky.

   A ray of red light shot out from the center of his eyebrows, expanding rapidly.

   Gouzhu's heart was cold, and he couldn't help but yelled: "No, the old man will blew himself up!"

   Yin Wanzhen’s nine-layered cultivation base, under this explosion, how powerful is it, the nineteenth, he and Lan Ruoshuang three people on the scene, will definitely lose their bones!

   Gouzhu panicked, but his heart was still not disturbed. Controlling the empty escape method in Xianhe, the white light flashed, and the nineteenth was successfully collected into Xianhe.

   But he couldn't pretend the rest of Lan Ruoshuang. Even if Lan Ruoshuang was a beauty, he was also a mortal body. Once he entered the fairy lotus, his body was filthy and the magic weapon was filthy, and his nineteenth could not be guaranteed instantly.

   He has only one way. Escape, run away!

   Of course, if Lan Ruoshuang is left behind, there is a higher probability that he can escape. Lan Ruoshuang was arrested to death, and it didn't make sense for him to stay with this poisonous woman to die.

   At this moment, he cursed ten thousand times in his heart, Yin Wanzhen, if you want to die, why bother to drag another person!

   Pull me if you want, why do you hold others!

   It’s okay if it’s just a person, what Gu Yinghui, Lu Wei, and even Du Wenji’s strength, why did you hold Lan Ruoshuang to death?

   He walks the rivers and lakes with pigs. If Yin Wanzhen was pulling Lu Wei, not only would he not save, he would take the opportunity to kick him.

   Lan Ruoshuang is a poisonous woman, but when he and Yin Wanzhen were the key to fighting, Lan Ruoshuang really helped him to force Yin Wanzhen into a self-destructive situation.

   The grace of dripping water has to be reported by the spring, let alone the great grace of life and death?

   If he abandons the opponent and runs away at this juncture, how can he bear it?

   Gouzhu had no other choice, so he waved the Dark Flame Sword and slashed at Yin Wanzhen and grabbed Lan Ruoshuang's right arm!

   Yin Wanzhen gave up all his lifespan at the last moment, burning all his blood and performing the technique of tempering and self-detonation, his body is as hard as steel, once this technique is shot, his body can no longer recover, and it is even difficult to move again.

   But only if the body is hard enough, the self-detonation effect is more violent.

   It's just that he was forced to break because he was at the end of the road, which was different from the desperadoes who were determined and burned.

   If the heart is firm to die, self-destruction is only a momentary thing. He blew himself up in this helpless choice, and his breath moved a little slower.

   Gouzhu slashed three swords in succession, using the corpse gas on the sword to corrode the vitality on the steel arm, and the burning of Xuanyin real fire, this indestructible arm was broken!

   Even in this nine-death life, Gouzhu's other thief was not idle, and touched the two immortal lotuses from Yin Wanzhen!

   He couldn't help but marvel, in order to steal something, he didn't even need his life. This kind of behavior seems to come naturally from the deepest part of his consciousness, and he can't stop it at all.

   Gouzhu bowed his waist, put his shoulders on Lan Ruoshuang’s abdomen, picked up and ran, running wildly on the snow!

   Behind him, a group of red light burst out suddenly, staining the sky red.

   Yin Wanzhen's body, as hard as steel, turned into countless fragments, flying around with fire.

   Under the red light, the two bodies flew together, and their shadows were transformed in the flames.

   Not only did Yin Wanzhen’s body explode, but his sword of burning sun also followed the Lord, exploding all at once.

   The sky is blazing with flames, and the sky is red.

   In such a violent explosion~www.readwn.com~ Even if he is not injured by the fragments of Yin Wanzhen's remains, the red light alone is enough to turn into ashes. The more than ten feet away he ran was in vain.

   But under the impact of the flames, something in the Soul Wound Sword seemed to awaken.

   Although it was severely damaged in the process of fusion, it was suddenly activated to protect the lord at the moment of crisis.

   Soul Wound Sword naturally flew up and stood, blocking it between the flame and Lan Ruoshuang. The sword body exudes a strong profound Yin Qi, and it is impacted by the flames, forming a hemispherical shield, which just shrouds Lan Ruoshuang and Gouzhu.

   Although this shield could not isolate the full power of the explosion, it shared part of the impact, causing the two people to be injured severely, but luckily not to die.

   The snow and ice on the ground have long been evaporated and turned into gas. The two fell together on the ground that was already burning red. But wherever the Soul Injury Sword's profound yin aura went, a wave of icy cold covered them, and the fire would not invade them.

   After the explosion, this snowy area turned into a pitch-black clearing. The ground was still hot, and there were still fires in some cracks, glowing red. It was as if it had just been swept by volcanic lava.

   Most of Lan Ruoshuang's dress was burned, and he was ragged, with large areas of skin exposed, and his face covered with black dust, as if he had just been fished out of a charcoal fire. Half of his hair was burned, and he was disheveled like a beggar.

   But she was not dead. Although there were a few deep strangulations on her neck, she was a foundation-building nun after all, and her neck was not severed. She just turned a little purple and her eyes were horrified.

   When Yin Wanzhen died, Gou Zhu's heart suddenly loosened, feeling extremely refreshed, and he just happened to see Lan Ruoshuang's embarrassment and couldn't help laughing.

   There is only the deadlocking dragon pile, still standing upright where it is, safe and sound, waiting for someone to open it.

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