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Chapter 461 I'm afraid there will be no more living things in the mortal world!

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    Xuan Shiqi's eyes were resentful, staring at Chen Wuxian's back as he left slowly, "Nian Mo, one? How dare this guy look down on me"

    If it wasn't for Chen Wuxiu's ten sword lights to kill ten Nianmos, he would never be willing to let it go.

    The cold and piercing wind blew gently, and the team of Nianmo was as silent as a forest. Except for Xuan Shiqi, Nianmo had no expression at all.

    Xuan Shiqi's face turned blue and pale for a while, and brains and blood still flowed out from between his eyebrows.

    He slapped it up irritably, causing the skull to deform slightly, blocking the red and white inside from continuing to flow out.

    "Tsk tsk tsk, what are you doing taking pictures of yourself? Didn't you realize the fact that you are an idiot?"

    A yin and yang strange voice sounded.

    All the demons on the ground looked towards the source of the sound.

    "Yo Yo Yo, I'm so scared. It's really scary for such a second idiot with sneaky eyes to look at my sisters."

    A cloud slowly descended from midair, on which lay a coquettish woman in revealing clothes.

    She exposed her collarbone, arms, waist, and long snow-white legs. Her skin was frighteningly white, but it attracted people to stare and stare.

    Even those surrounding Nian Mo with strange eyes, black and white light, and dull expression were staring at her for a moment.

    "Bitch men, do you look good?" The woman sat up with a smile, and there seemed to be sparkles all over her body, as if she had emerged from the water.

    "That's enough! Xuan Shishi, if you want to hook up with a man, go hook up with another man, and don't try to get my way." Xuan Shiqi snorted coldly.

    "Although Seventeen is ranked low, he has a strong temper. If he continues like this, he will suffer."

    In the woods, a man dressed in Confucian clothing and with hair hanging down to his knees came.

    Behind him are hundreds of strange scholars who bow to each other step by step.

    Those scholars must bow at ninety degrees when bowing, and there are some rules for whether their movements are fast or slow, so as to achieve the effect of walking and bowing correctly.

    They didn't seem to be walking fast, but they came close in two or three blinks of an eye.

    The man in the Confucian uniform had a calm smile on his face, and he looked gentle and elegant. If it weren't for the weird scholars behind him who kept bowing, he would really be a good gentleman with profound knowledge.

    "Xuan Ba!" Xuan Shisi, who was still chattering all the time just now, was tense all over his face with a relaxed face. Scary blue veins stood out and spread all over his skin, and his snow-white skin suddenly looked as pale as bones.

    "Fourteen, your practice is not enough, how can you bring joy to men by showing your true colors?"

    Xuan Ba ??smiled and nodded, nothing unusual.

    However, it is the weirdest thing for a seemingly normal person like him to stay beside this group of weird demons.

    He smiled, making people feel like spring breeze.

    "Seventeen, what are you afraid of? It seemsthe person you are afraid of is not me, but over there." Xuan Ba's eyes lit up, and his sleeves lightly stretched to point in the direction where Chen Wuxian and others left.

    Xuan Shiqi had a bitter face, he could be tough when facing Fourteen, but if he wanted to be tough when facing Old Ba, he would be courting death!

    ?None of the demons who can be ranked in the digits are kind.

    They are completely different from the follow-up Nianman in essence.

    Xuan Shiqi spoke nervously, but he only dared to tell the truth: "I, I am really afraid, because I saw a young man who can kill Nianmo."

    He narrated what happened when he met Chen Wuxi just now.

    After hearing what he said, Xuan Ba ??pursed his lips and smiled, and muttered in a low voice: "A friend came from afar, and he should be killed."

    Xuan Shiqi stood still, not daring to move, his head lowered, as if he was waiting for the other party's reprimand.

    Xuan Shishi thought in his heart: If I can incorporate Chen Wuxian into my body and make him my sister, my strength will definitely increase rapidly.

    Maybe, there is no need to be afraid of this hypocritical guy.

    She backed away quietly, and the clouds rose under her feet.

    Suddenly, a large robe sleeve enveloped it, and smashed towards Xuan Shishi with awe-inspiring spiritual energy.

    "Boom~~~~~~~~"

    Xuan Shisi fell on his back in the deep pit, his body and facial features were no longer three-dimensional, as if he had become a pancake, and he seemed to have been turned into a calligraphy and painting.

    "If he can leave a sword mark and keep Seventeen from advancing for fifteen minutes, then I can also make Fourteen you stay in the pit for fifteen minutes."

    Having said that, Xuan Ba ??waved his hand, and led the strange scholar behind him through the sword mark.

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    Chen Wuxian and others hurried along the road, and the sights they saw along the way were enough to be called purgatory on earth.

    The scattered corpses on the road along the way are nothing, but the appearance of those corpses is quite strange, and each other is tragic.

    The corpse was completely unrecognizable, and it was difficult to distinguish between men and women. The skin of the body exploded with blue veins, stretching out the skin. Because of the super long earthworms, it seemed to be a rope of self-consciousness.

    They tied every joint of the original body in reverse until it broke, and the thread ends finally converged to the neck, strangled tightly, and two eyeballs burst out, and the white foam in the mouth had dried up, leaving only traces at the corners of the mouth.

    Just by looking at it, you can tell that it is absolutely impossible to come from a normal human monk.

    And these tragedies are only the slightest among them.

    Even the sword cultivators with clear sword hearts could hardly resist the impact of the scene in front of them. Many people left the team and vomited beside them.

    ?He choked up tears as he vomited, and the tears rolled down his eyes, not fear, not fear, but anger.

    Life can die, but such an incorrect death should not be ushered in!

    Those Nianmo think they are superior to others and think they can't die, so they wantonly tortured their lives, leaving behind a scene that is more cruel than purgatory.

    And judging from the density of these corpses, it seems that there is a deliberate stacking point.

    Ye Linchen gritted his teeth tightly, but he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart at all.

    Looking up, Ye Yinqingxin, Bai Xiaoqing, Qing Zhao, Bai Yanran, Li Daojing, Ji Oran, Ji Ruoqiong

    But all people have killing intent on their faces, which has never appeared on their faces. It seems to be fascinating but has absolute calmness.

    This kind of killing intent is not a momentary impulse, not an evil heart, but a reason born out of human beings.

    The crowd stopped in front of a mountain of corpses, and behind them was Chen Wuxian walking step by step.

    He walked very slowly, seeing every person who died tragically, looking at those twisted bodies, those souls lingering in the gap between the void and reality, never willing to leave.

    Every time a corpse passed by, he swung out his sword, and the sword shattered the body, and he bowed once.

    "Those souls only had a little remnant left, unable to gather spiritual thoughts, but they spontaneously gathered in the sky above Chen Wuxian."

    One, two, three Countless soul remnants gathered, and finally conveyed the reason for their death:

    Stick to the pride of being a human being, and don't want to turn into a demon.

    A strong sadness lingered in the sky.

    The women sobbed, and then Sanbai Jianxiu shed tears, even the most iron-blooded men were crying loudly.

    After cleaning up the corpses on the road, Chen Wuxian came to the mountain of corpses, closed his eyes and raised his head, holding his breath, two clear tears flowed down his cheeks.

    The man cried two lines, one for the common people and the other for the beauty.

    But these two lines are common people!

    He saw the horror of the scourge of evil spirits, and how they despised life.

    "If Nian Mo is allowed to rise, I'm afraid there will be no more living things in the mortal world!"

    Chen Wuxian raised his sword, his friends raised their swords, and the sword cultivators raised their swords. They all swung their swords together, smashing all twisted bodies.

    The remnants of souls gathered in the sky, and finally sent another message.

    The pointing point seems to be the traces of other people, and it seems to be a place that has not been set foot by the demon.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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