Chapter 625 Previous life and present life, scarlet moon【】
As soon as this said, the Junlun man stopped moving, his eyes were loud and his momentum was outstretched, and the wind blew, and the mud and stones were flying.
The person present was suddenly shocked. The person who was holding the little girl was shocked after hearing this and felt the sudden burst of mighty momentum. He was frightened and stared at the little girl with fierce eyes. He raised his hand and was about to look at the little girl's pretty little face.
He fanned and shouted, "What are you talking about, little girl! We..."
"Shit ~"
Before the words were finished, the sword was unsheathed, and a bright red sword light crossed the void, pulled out a thin slit, and swept through the necks of several people, splashing out a splatter of blood, which plunged on the little girl's body and
The whole body was dyed bright red on his face.
Several people died suddenly, covered their throats and widened their eyes, and the continuous squirting blood oozed out from their fingers. Then they rolled their eyes and fell into a pool of blood.
Everyone present took a step back when they saw this scene of sob that the ghosts and gods were filled with horror. What the little girl said just now appeared in their minds. Could it be that this mysterious man is really the number one killer today? Although they are here
It is relatively remote, but the name of the Blood Killing Demon is well-known. As long as you are in this continent, you will know this name that makes people feel terrified.
Nan Shiyueyan's eyes were cold and cold, as chill as the top of an iceberg, and the winter was cold. It was a sensation. The aura was like a ruthless and innocent cold-faced evil god. The sword unsheathed in his hand was red and eye-catching, emitting monsters.
The gloss of the mysterious sword flashed with obscure words like stars.
The little girl was chilling all over, raised her trembling hands, lowered her eyes to look at her bloody hands and body, the pungent smell of blood lingered in her nose for a long time, as if she was about to swallow it, her mind was blank and her eyes were empty
, as if he was deeply trapped in hell, his heart was cold and his teeth were cold, and his body was not warm.
For the first time in her life, she experienced such a bloody and terrifying scene. Her lips trembled and she knelt softly on the ground, waiting for the arrival of death.
The rough man swallowed, stared at Nan Shiyueyan, and said with some fear: "I... our well water will not interfere with the river. I pretended not to see what happened just now. You go, don't make a fuss to death, no one has left.
Good end. "
Nan Shiyueyan's eyes were dark and cold, and he was indifferent, and said indifferently: "Let's go?"
When the others saw Nan Shiyueyan's murderous intent and his anger was shocked by the mountains, they all looked timid in fighting. It was obvious that this killer who was afraid of being afraid of the world did not intend to let them go.
A huge wave suddenly rushed up, carrying a heavy breath of solemnity.
The rough man waved his huge axe, gritted his teeth, firmed his shaken heart, and said in a calm voice: "Don't be more arrogant! I am a strong man in the Shenying Realm, and it's not that easy to kill me! What's more, I'm a lot of power
Everyone, don’t think it’s great to have a name!”
When the people around him heard this, they immediately became confident. Their leader was a powerful man who had entered the divine realm. He could be regarded as a sensational figure on the continent. There was no need to be afraid of a killer who emerged halfway.
Thinking of this, the eyes of the group became more and more determined, holding the weapons in their hands, being highly alert, ready to attack at any time.
Nan Shiyueyan's beautiful eyes were extremely deep, as gloomy as mist, making people feel cold. He took his steps and his figure turned into a scarlet phantom. The originally sunny world suddenly turned red and the sky appeared.
A blood-red moon was as red as blood-stained.
"Shit ~"
The sound of Li Er whizzed by, and blood sprinkled in the sky, like a celestial girl scattering flowers, floating all over the ground.
The world changes instantly, and the shapes are unpredictable. The dazzling red phantoms are free to travel among the crowd in a blink of an eye. Only a pair of bright magic eyes can be seen in the phantom. The thousands of sword lights are like a net of heaven and earth.
The hooks and pieces intertwined, and the broken sky was shattered, and the splashed blood and the bright red sword light complemented each other. The whole world seemed to be sinking into the blood-stained deep sea.
The whole process was short-lived and fleeting, so fast that there was no time to react. Everyone felt a ghost flash in front of them, and their eyes became dark, and their thoughts were gone and their souls were destroyed.
"Dongdongdongdongdong~"
Cold corpses lay down on the spot, splashing blood. The trees and flowers around them were dyed red and bright, as if they had been washed by dark red pigments.
The blood flowed into a river on the ground, and the rough man died with his eyes open, his eyes widened and he fell into a pool of blood. He seemed to have seen some horrifying scene before his death.
The world has returned to its original state. The warm sunlight shines through the fine leaves and shines on the little girl's delicate and beautiful face, like the first ray of sunshine on the cold winter day, bringing unforgettable warmth.
She raised her eyes slightly, looked at the foliage that was rubbing with light and shadow, and could vaguely see the vast blue sky. At this moment, it was like a gorgeous drama about to end. Her life ended here, but she didn't expect the last moment of her life,
What she yearns for the most is freedom.
Nan Shiyueyan looked at the corpse, his eyes were filled with lightness, and his whole body was covered with a cold murderous aura.
He turned around and walked to the little girl's side, swung the magic sword in his hand, pressed it against the little girl's neck, closed his eyes, and said calmly: "How do you know my identity and name, who is it?
Tell you? If you don’t want to die, it’s best to answer truthfully.”
Faced with the strong questioning, the little girl's lips turned into a desolate arc, and she was reluctant to live, as if she no longer struggled to death, so she decided to accept her fate. She glanced at the evil sword, and said without fear of life and death:
"Is this the legendary Blood Demon Sword? I have killed so many people, but a drop of blood has not been stained."
Seeing the little girl answering the question, Nan Shiyueyan's sword eyebrows slightly closed, the coldness dissipated unexpectedly, and the air was about to condense into frost. He lowered his voice and Han Lin said, "My patience is not that good."
The little girl was calm and still had that look on her face. She stared at Beigong Nanming's side face. She felt very funny and said, "The famous peerless killer who is so famous all over the world kills someone so hard, it makes people laugh...
…”
As she spoke, her eyes were hazy and blurry, and white. The endless feeling of fatigue dragged her into the deep pool, and her consciousness fell into chaos. She narrowed her eyes and lay on the ground, falling asleep.
When Nan Shiyueyan saw the little girl falling to the ground with a "plop" look, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the displaced luster of her eyes dissipated and turned into a dark red color.
...
The night fell, the moon was high, the stars were shining, and the roar of wild beasts echoed between the mountains and forests, and sometimes a long and continuous wolf roar floated by.
In the deep and dark forests of the mountains, there is a not very conspicuous cave at the foot of the mountain.
The fire swayed in the cave, the sound of firewood crackling, Mars flashed from time to time, and a slender shadow pulled out next to the fire and extended to the stone wall.
"Well..." The little girl lying beside the fire murmured, twisted her body, as if she was not sleeping very peacefully, and soon opened her sleepy eyes.
She held up Jiaoqiao's body, rubbed her sleepy eyes with her hands, looked at the fire lit in front of her, and said lazily: "Are I going to the Pure Land? Why is it different from what I think?"