Chapter three hundred and fiftieth IX non-existent people
When masters fight, the winner is only a slight mistake, and this sentence also works for them!
Just as Tuoba Hankong and Hei Yue'er miscalculated at the same time, the opponent would no longer give them a chance to think. The sword light tore the demonic energy apart and passed through Tuoba Hankong's body before he could do it.
Before he realized it, he pierced his whole body into more than a dozen holes and threw it out bloodily.
He might have other means, but before he could use it, he was defeated because his opponent attacked faster and more ruthlessly than him!
The dazzling light made Heiyue'er a little blind. She squinted her eyes and could only vaguely see the body that was thrown out after Tuoba Hankong fell. When the strong light retreated, a man's figure appeared.
In front of her, before Hei Yue'er had time to react, she took action like lightning and tapped nine major acupoints on her body, which not only controlled her whole body's cultivation, but also allowed her to stand obediently.
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Hei Yue'er was stunned for a moment, opened her mouth and couldn't speak. In an instant, the situation took a sharp turn. The opponent had already completed two things!
Her own life and Tuoba Hankong were the only one left to get the sword. Hei Yue'er didn't know how the other party would complete it, and she didn't know what fate she would face if she fell into his hands.
, after all, she knew nothing about this person who suddenly appeared.
Tuoba Hankong fell into a pool of blood with wounds, unable to move any longer. The opponent's sword energy not only pierced his body, but also cut off all his meridians. Such a serious injury, Tuoba Hankong's ability to survive was all due to him.
The powerful body, but now it seems that the situation is not much better, because the opponent is walking towards him step by step after controlling Hei Yue'er.
"You are not a descendant of the Qing family, you are... you are... that person, the only person!"
Before his death, Tuoba Hankong finally figured out something. He was still alive, but everyone thought that he had already died. If not, even if Su Junbao used the Qingluan Sword Technique at the beginning, Tuoba Hankong
I should also think of something, not as unprepared as I am now, dying unjustly and suddenly!
"That's right, I've said it long ago. This is my sword, but you just can't understand it!" Su Junbao said lightly.
"hehe!"
Tuoba Hankong let out two sneering laughter in his throat. He could not have thought that this person really existed and that he would be defeated by him.
"You are smarter than them, so you live, that is, everyone thinks you are dead, so you live, because no one will think of how to deal with someone he thinks does not exist!" he said.
"indeed!"
Su Junbao did not object or answer, and walked over and picked up the other person's sword on the ground. His sword was not long enough. Su Junbao picked it up and reached it on the other person who was still, and gently flirted it, just like Tuoba Hankong had done it before.
Yes, his body immediately flew towards the divine sword without being controlled, and countless pieces were cut by the sword energy, leaving only a head that could not be recessed!
Another advantage of Su Junbao is that when he is doing serious business, he never likes to drag his feet, let alone talk a lot of nonsense to win the recognition of the murdered person.
Bad people often die because they talk too much. He doesn’t know whether Su Junbao is a bad person. He just doesn’t want to die. He just does what he should do first, which is more important than anything else.
For example, now he wants to kill Tuoba Hankong, so the other party is dead. As for what else the other party has to say, then leave it to the underworld to say it. It has nothing to do with Su Junbao, and he doesn't want to listen anyway.
As Tuoba Hankong's blood flew out and sprinkled all over the ground, a happy sword sound came from the divine sword, as if he knew it was the bloodline that killed the original owner. What else could be better than a magic weapon.
Drinking the blood of your enemies makes it even more pleasant!
Swords are weapons, and they exist for killing. No matter how beautiful the reason is, they cannot cover up this fact!
After doing all this, Su Junbao turned around and walked towards Heiyue'er, unbuttoning the dumb hole on the other party's body. Heiyue'er still couldn't move, so he could only force out a smile that he thought was good-looking. No matter what, even if he was a cow.
Ma, you have to survive first. Because she found that no matter what background this person is, even Tuoba Hankong was extremely afraid of before he died!
But Hei Yue'er doesn't know what the other party intends now, so she must not encounter any pervert!
"This guy, no, young master, Yue'er just now was offended, but I really didn't mean it. It was all done by Tuoba Hankong. I am his subordinate, so I can only obey the orders, right? As long as you don't kill me, I'm not going to kill me.
I can do whatever I want!"
Hei Yue'er said, and another charming smile was squeezed out. She believed that most men would be reluctant to kill her if they heard her. Even if they wanted to kill her, they would have to wait until they had enjoyed her.
She was even more reluctant to kill her. Hei Yue'er has always had this confidence.
"Don't be nervous, I have no grudge against you, I just need you!"
Su Junbao said something Hei Yue'er understood half-understanding, and no longer cared about the other party. He looked into the distance. Alaisha had already walked down with Rouge in her arms, and Hua Wanzi followed closely behind.
As soon as she landed on the ground, the little guy went down to the ground by himself. The child walked on the ice and was swaying. If the shoes on the ravine were not too anti-slip, she would have to fall down and spread her arms from a distance.
, I couldn't wait to be held in my arms.
Su Junbao also walked over, and it was not until he was close that he picked it up and kissed his little face, which made Yanzhi giggle happily. Hei Yue'er realized that there were other people here, all women and children, even children.
There were all, which surprised her. If Tuoba Hankong knew that he had lost to such a group of people in the end, he would have to die with his eyes open.
He seems to be dying now, with his retained head and eyes wide open.
Hei Yue'er glanced at the familiar head with her squint eyes, swallowed her saliva, turned around, and looked at the man of unknown origin, and felt relieved. She felt a little relieved. She felt sorry for the other party and drowning the little girl. I think she should
She is not a psychopath. She should be able to save herself. She may be able to survive and life will not be too sad. When she has the chance to run away, or kill the other person, she will run away quickly.
Thinking about it.
"Sir, what should I do with this woman?" Hua Wanzi walked over, chatted for a few words, and finally looked at Hei Yue'er who was still moving.
Su Junbao looked back and saw that Saint Tianhong was already squatting behind the other party, staring at the other party's charming face and waist and hips, and a happy saliva flowed.
"It depends on senior!"
Su Junbao said, even as a man, he had to say that the old man looked a little vulgar. Is he really that hungry? After that, Su Junbao whispered to Yanzhi again, and the little guy giggled, and a light flashed in his eyes.
The phantom of Saint Tianhong appeared in front of Hei Yue'er.