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The sharpness of the sword tip expanded infinitely in Xie Ji's pupils...

But at this moment, Xie Ji's eyes had penetrated the tip of the sword, quietly looking at the figure holding the sword.

Bright eyes and beautiful eyebrows, Yan Rushunhua, keen and focused.

The white clothes flicked and flew between the sky and the earth, carrying the yellow sand all over the sky. The splendor of this scene seemed to be frozen in Xie Ji's eyes for an instant.

In my mind, scenes emerged.

The first time we met, we played against each other.

Gradually getting acquainted, the feelings are secretly promised.

A rain in the Golden Triangle, thousands of miles chasing the soul whip to fight the sky.

The wandering between life and death.

Holding manjushahua in hand, seeking 1 years of waiting...

Everything seemed to come to naught tonight.

Tonight, if I can die by the sword of the person I love the most, is it fate?

Ye Sang didn't shout or speak.

His eyes looked ahead quietly, as if he was calmly waiting for the arrival of the god of death.

Xie Ji, as the righteous daughter of the evil king, the evil king naturally has a way to protect her.Once in crisis, in fact, as long as the evil concubine summons quickly, the place is not far from the base, and the evil king will definitely come at a critical moment...

However, Xie Ji is Ye Sang.

She would rather die under the unknowing sword of her beloved than let the evil king come.

She knows how powerful the evil king is, if the evil king comes, her lover will undoubtedly die.

Ye Sang has another reason, to reveal his identity to Henry Zhang.

In this case, he will be completely exposed.

I can't stand myself here.

Henry Zhang, can he bring himself out of this land full of yellow sand?

Ye Sang is very aware of the powerful power that the Blood Night Organization has hoarded here. Once it explodes with all its strength, it is impossible for Henry Zhang to retreat with his whole body.

Moreover, he will not give up on himself.

In this case, it is better...

Choose to die.

This is Ye Sang's choice.

Eyes calm, no regrets.

call out!

The shadow of the lightning sword came in a flash.

Henry Zhang's figure is against the wind, his sword is pointing at Xie Ji, and his knife-like eyes are also staring at Xie Ji at this moment.

At this moment of life-and-death struggle, the four eyes suddenly looked at each other.

There is a trance feeling of the moment.

At this moment, Henry Zhang felt that his sword intent seemed to collapse, and the front was clearly unimpeded, but he seemed to feel all kinds of obstructions, as if subconsciously telling himself that this sword pierced down and stepped into the abyss.

Is there any danger?

Henry Zhang's spiritual consciousness spread all over a radius of [-] meters, and he didn't find anything at all.

Henry Zhang drew his sword countless times, but this time, there was hesitation...

He couldn't explain this situation. When he looked at Xie Ji, he was very surprised that there was no evil spirit that he saw at first sight.

ten meters...

five meters...

Three meters!

The sword light flashed across in an instant!

puff! !

A beautiful blood arrow was raised, drawing a cold trace.

From the center of Xie Ji's eyebrows to her face, a red bloodstain appeared.

call out!call out!

Another two swords!

The two people beside Xie Ji fell down again, and Xie Ji's face was once again splashed with blood donation, dyeing it red.

In a blink of an eye, Henry Zhang's sword still shifted.

Because when the sword light was about to arrive, Henry Zhang felt a colic in his soul in an instant.

Heartache.

The picture freezes.

There was no one around Xie Ji's figure.

The Thousand Phoenix Sword in Henry Zhang's hand fell on Xie Ji's shoulder, and the sharp point of the sword touched the side of her throat. At this moment, the eyes looked at each other again...

Xie Ji's beautiful eyes were fascinated, her red lips moved lightly, and a thin voice came into Henry Zhang's ears.

"The flowers on the other shore bloom on the other shore, and the heartbroken grass is sad and heartbroken. There is nothing to do in front of the bridge, but there is nothing to do in front of the three-life stone."

A poem about Manzhu Shahua Bianhua.

This is also Ye Sang's last chance.

All the people around were killed by Henry Zhang.

Her only chance to hint Henry Zhang's own identity.

The thin voice slammed into Henry Zhang's mind like five thunderbolts.

In an instant, it was like a landslide and a ground crack, and the ground shook.

Henry Zhang's eyes were completely shocked, his eyes widened instantly, a trace of blood surged up, his whole body trembled suddenly, and he looked at the red-clothed evil lady in front of him in disbelief...

He couldn't connect the evil girl in red with the chivalrous and tender junior sister Sangsang in Tsing Yi.But what does this poem mean?

Henry Zhang's lips trembled slightly.

He also knew that Junior Sister Sangsang possessed the attribute of 'magic'.

The wind blows, and the cold wind blows.

The two figures stood facing each other, using a sharp sword as a bridge, and their four eyes looked at each other.

In the distance, Nijiesi's crazy voice exploded, with strong anger and madness, "Xie Ji! I'm here to save you!!!" Nijiesi is really infatuated with Xie Ji, but unfortunately, standing at Henry Zhang at this moment The one in front of her was not the real Xie Ji.

Nijiesi launched a berserk attack, but Monk Xixi didn't let the wind fall at all.

"Naihe Qiaotou, Meng Po persuaded me to drink, I will never look back in a few lifetimes." Henry Zhang seemed to be unable to hear everything outside, and read a few words softly. If the person in front of him was really Junior Sister Sangsang, how could she be here? here!Why did she pretend to be the evil concubine of the Blood Night Organization?

Could this be the reason why she refused to follow her back to Mingzhu?

Henry Zhang recalled that the last dialogue between Junior Sister Sangsang and himself seemed to be about to say goodbye to life and death.

Ye Sang's beautiful eyes were infatuated, her red lips squirmed, and her voice was soft.

"Leaves fall and make soil, smile bitterly at the vicissitudes of life."

Ye... Mulberry! ! !

At this moment, Henry Zhang's mind was completely shaken and sluggish!

Ye Sang!

Ye Sang!

Junior Sister Sangsang!

At this moment, Henry Zhang seemed to be bearing an extremely strong shock.

Set off a stormy sea.

There was a sharp pain in my heart.

pedal!pedal!

The figure staggered back a few steps, and the Thousand Phoenix Sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Jianmang flashed past his eyes, as if to freeze Henry Zhang's soul.

Henry Zhang seems to be suffering from heaven!

He almost killed the person he loved the most with his own hands.

almost!

Almost made an irreparable blunder.

"I didn't even recognize Junior Sister Sangsang, damn it!" Henry Zhang blamed himself, but Ye Sang's strength skyrocketed, and Ye Sang turned into an evil concubine and sneaked into the Blood Night organization. Ye Sang didn't know how many times he had died before he recognized it.

Henry Zhang took the fault on him.

That's because what he really blamed was why he didn't ask Sister Sangsang for a few words?

why!

Why did I let Junior Sister Sangsang come to such a place?Is this where people stay?

America, Death Valley!Death Valley! ! !

Not only in a foreign land, but also in this deserted ghost place.

As a man, I actually let my woman be in such a place, I hate it!

Henry Zhang kept blaming himself.

Because he imagined that if he was alone, he would pretend to be another person, cover up everywhere, be in danger everywhere, and live a life of fear...

Absolute torment!

What's more, before leaving, she couldn't even confide in her most beloved person.

He endured everything silently.

At this moment, the hatred is overwhelming!

hate myself!

Hate blood night!

He clenched his fists tightly, like a volcano waiting to erupt.

"Go! Get away from here."

Ye Sang's voice sounded as thin as a mosquito's sound in Henry Zhang's ears.

Henry Zhang raised his head suddenly, at this moment, Ye Sang's original standing position suddenly became a blood mist.

Whoosh!

Henry Zhang rushed up, Ye Sang's figure had disappeared without a trace.

tick...

A drop of crystal water fell on the back of Henry Zhang's hand.

Henry Zhang lowered his head and stared, knowing in his heart that this was a tear shed by Junior Sister Sangsang before she left.

For Ye Sang, this is the best ending.

Henry Zhang knew his identity, but no second person knew, his identity was not revealed, and the mission could continue.Therefore, after Henry Zhang retreated, she took advantage of enough time gap to cast the blood mist escape method taught by the evil king to leave.

However, for Henry Zhang, this...is just the beginning!

leave?

That's absolutely impossible!

From this moment on, Henry Zhang's heart is firmer than ever.

"Death Valley!" Henry Zhang's eyes were as sharp as a knife's edge, and his fists were clenched tightly, "I'm going to make you a mess, turn the world upside down!"

Take a deep breath!

Henry Zhang did not know the words left by Junior Sister Sangsang before leaving. The depths of the Death Valley may be full of dangers.However, for Henry Zhang today, even if there is an abyss ahead, he will resolutely step over it.

Raze Death Valley!Kill the bloody night!

Henry Zhang had the clearest goal for this mission in his heart.

"Junior Sister Sangsang..."

In the rolling wind and sand, Henry Zhang stood quietly and stared into the distance.

"Although I can't come with you, I swear that I will go out with Yujian hand in hand."

"I want the Blood Night Organization to make up for the suffering you have suffered here a thousand times!"

"Junior Sister Sangsang, trust me."

In the distance, Monk Xie was also in a hurry.

Not because of how powerful Nijs' attack is, but because of Henry Zhang's sudden change.

He didn't expect that the sword in Henry Zhang's hand was already on the shoulder of the witch, why did he suddenly retreat, and he couldn't even hold the sword steadily...

"Could it be that the boss has been plotted against?" Monk Xixi was very impatient and couldn't help shouting, "Boss! How are you?"

The sound resounded loudly, shaking the night sky.

After reaching Henry Zhang's ear, Henry Zhang raised his head slowly after a while.

After a moment of confusion, Henry Zhang's eyes regained their clarity.

With a shake of the right arm, the Thousand Phoenix Sword on the ground hummed and returned to Henry Zhang's hand.

"Let's fight, start from this moment!"

Henry Zhang felt that his blood was gradually boiling from the coldness before, and his eyes contained murderous intent.

Raising his face, his eyes penetrated the night and glanced ahead.

The killing intent filled the sky, and he sipped every word.

"kill him!"

kill!

As if the prelude to the storm, the yellow sand in all directions in the field where Henry Zhang's figure stood had already stopped invisibly.

Although Monk Xixi didn't know why the old assembly suddenly changed its breath.

but……

The words of the boss are what I, the monk, mean.

In an instant, the murderous intent in Monk Xixi's eyes also surged, and with a loud shout, the aura of his whole body suddenly rose again, and the golden light of the Vajra Falling Wand in his hand enveloped the ground.

"kill!"

kill!

kill!

The wind is blowing!