square inch kill

Chapter 138 One thought becomes a demon!
"Slacker!"

Almost at the same time, Zhuang Yingjun and Long San seemed to be completely crazy, their eyes were blood red, and they ran towards Liu Chuishui desperately.

The sword energy that Liu Chuishui had cultivated all his life exploded suddenly, but instantly dispersed all the surrounding cold waves, revealing a vacuum-like pure land.

He hugged Liu Chuishui's body tightly in his arms, but at this moment Zhuang Yingjun could no longer feel any vitality from Liu Chuishui's body.

The laughter and the vows of the past are all turned into memories at this moment, without leaving any traces.

"That's... who is that?" His eyes kept flickering, but Wuying Sanren's heart was full of doubts and shocks. Fangcun's burst of power at the last moment brought him an unparalleled shock.The terrifying speed, the fierceness of the lore, all of this reminded him of the horror when the ancient killing field was rampant. It is so terrible!
That was out of the scope of ordinary attacks, but a terrifying life-killing technique, a heaven-defying stunt that only existed for killing.

You know, even when the ancient killing domain was at its peak, there were actually very few people who could do this, let alone someone as old as Fang Cun.

At this moment, Wuying Sanren even suspected that Fang Xin was the inheritor of the ancient killing domain, the core successor of the most terrifying life-killing technique.

A trace of fear suddenly appeared in Wuying Sanren's heart. If all this is true, then who could teach such a terrifying successor?Could it be that the ancient killing domain is really going to be born again?

Of course, if Wang Xiaoxue was still conscious, she would be able to judge Fang Cun's identity immediately. As a person who had really fought against Fang Cun, only she could understand the horror and pressure of Fang Cun's full-strength attack.

Maybe she didn't know the art of life and death, but at that moment, the shock of Fang Cun's attack was enough for her to distinguish Fang Cun's identity.

It's a pity that because of Wuying Sanren's indifference, she also didn't tell Wuying Sanren carefully about Fangcun's power and terror, otherwise, Wuying Sanren might not be able to guess Fangcun's identity.

Silently clutching the cloth bag in his hand, Long San's eyes were full of blood, apart from that firmness, there was even a dash of madness.

"Slacker, aren't you the laziest... Didn't you keep saying that one more thing is worse than one less thing! You clearly know that Fang Xin has bad intentions with that woman, so why did you come here?" Grabbing Liu Chuishui's collar, Zhuang Yingjun roared hysterically, as if he wanted to shout out all the anger and resentment in his heart.

Zhuang Yingjun couldn't figure out why Liu Chuishui didn't run away. If he gave up this trip to kill the domain in the ancient times, would he be able to survive safely?
"It's because of us." Suddenly, Long San raised his head silently and said softly.

"What did you say?" For a moment, the fat man's face was full of ferocity, and he stared at Long San.

"Remember the battle between the slacker and the guy carrying the box?" Long San looked at the fat man calmly, but his mind became clearer and clearer.

"What?" Zhuang Yingjun asked puzzled.

"If I'm not wrong...the person who made the shot that time was not a slacker, but Fang Xin." Long Sanban knelt beside Liu Chuishui, "You already knew, didn't you? You already knew, It’s inevitable that this one will die.”

Before Liu Chuishui drew his sword, the conversation with Fang Cun came to mind again, but Long San had almost guessed everything.

"Brother Fang, I want you to make a promise! Considering how we got along these days, if I die, you will let Fatty and San'er go."

That's right, Liu Chuishui already knew the result. It wasn't that he didn't want to leave, but that he couldn't leave at all. If he quit, there was a great possibility that he would immediately attract a killer. At that time, not only He was the only one, but Fatty and Long San died together.

Because of this, Liu Chuishui followed all the way here, taking advantage of the gap in the cold wave to make a move. In fact, he had already decided all of this a long time ago.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the cold wave, without giving Fang Cun and Wang Xiaoxue the slightest chance to escape, he launched this lore sword, buried Fang Cun and Wang Xiaoxue here together, and used his own death to completely eliminate hidden dangers.

However, even so, he was still worried that it would not be safe, so before he drew his sword, he asked for a promise, which was the last insurance for the safety of Fatty and Long San.

"From the beginning to the end, you never told us everything you guessed, because only if we don't know anything, can Fang Xin let us go, right?" Long San's eyes were full of pain, and his voice was hoarse Said, "Slacker, but you look down on me too much...Why do I have to live aggrieved if only you can sacrifice for my brother?"

Hearing this, Zhuang Yingjun was already dumbfounded, his face was full of unbelievable shock.

He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but couldn't.

But Long San also ignored him, just silently reached out and wiped Liu Chuishui's eyes, making Liu Chuishui close them.

Who doesn't want to live?But many times, only death is the best destination.

Long San could feel the pain in Liu Chuishui's heart, and he could also understand that if he changed places, he might make the same choice, but none of these could be an excuse for him to escape with peace of mind.

The wretched trio, although they seem to be wretched on weekdays, but hidden under those appearances are feelings and determination that ordinary people can't understand.

Liu Chuishui has done everything he can, and now, it's up to him!

"Slacker... Don't worry, you won't die in vain, no matter who he is, no matter how powerful he is..." Standing up slowly, holding the rag bag around his waist tightly, Long San's face was covered with tears. Leng Yi said, "Going up to Qiongbi and down to Huangquan, I, Long San, will definitely cut off his head and pay homage to you."

boom!
In an instant, Long San's body suddenly had a monstrous killing intent, and the murderous intent soared to the sky, as if it wanted to penetrate the sky.

"Long San, let's go together, even if we die, we will die together!" A stern look appeared on his face, and Zhuang Yingjun stood up after a moment of rubbing.

"Fatty, you can't die." Looking at Zhuang Yingjun quietly, Long San shook his head slowly, "If you die too, wouldn't blowing water be a waste of death?"

With a casual smile, Long San said indifferently, "From now on, you have to live with us both."

"Bah, why do you two want me to be a coward when you two can risk your life and death for your brothers? Long San, if you want to live, you live for me and Chuishui, and I will avenge Chuishui!"

"You, have you reported it?" Looking at Zhuang Yingjun with cold eyes, Long San said indifferently, "You can't kill them with a sword like a lazy ghost, can you do it?"

"..." Mentioning this handsome Zhuang's face suddenly flushed, "Damn, I can't, so can you?"

Ignoring the fat man's clamor, Long San's eyes flashed a hint of madness, "I can! Because I am a demon!"

The moment the voice fell, Long San's whole body suddenly flew up, his hair turned blood red without wind, and every hair turned blood red, his body exuded a strong dead air, his eyes instantly turned white, revealing a touch of ruthlessness color.

"Hate the world for being merciless, hate the common people for being unrighteous, hate blood and revenge is hard to avenge... the Tao will not allow me, I will become a devil myself!"

Rumble!
A thunderous sound resounded, and the aura in Long San's body instantly multiplied tenfold, and a sense of great hatred permeated the world, as if the whole world roared with anger.

Dao does not allow me, I become a devil myself!
Obsessed with one thought!
A trace of struggle flashed in his eyes.

With a lightning strike, a knife slashed on the fat man's neck, Long San's eyes were no longer alive, his arms vibrated slightly, and he suddenly threw the fat man's body out of the scope of the cold wave.

After doing all this, a monstrous flame burst out from Long San's body, with boundless hatred, he also stepped into the ice eye in one step.

Standing on the edge of the cold wave, Wuying Sanren was already stunned by all of this. Since the hidden swordsmanship, Fang Cun's life and death skills have been enough to shock him, but now, Long San's kind The originally inconspicuous character unexpectedly exploded with such strange combat power.

Wuying Sanren suddenly felt that his brain was not enough. Who are these people?
Obsessed with one thought? !

Legend has it that only when the hatred is so overwhelming that it has pierced the heavens and the earth and can no longer be washed away, is it possible for people to step into the devil's way in a single thought, at the price of sacrificing their souls to the devil, and with that monstrous hatred and anger. In order to nourish, burn all the vitality in the body, and turn into a monster who only knows how to kill, in exchange for the revenge of the power that does not belong to him.

Once this last wish is fulfilled, he will completely lose his consciousness and soul, and become a human puppet, killing for a living, until he dies in battle!

This kind of secret technique, even in the peak period of the ancient killing domain, is also a taboo force, and the success rate of triggering it can be said to be one in a million!

Once such a killing god breaks into the ruins of the ancient killing domain, once it is baptized by the killing intent and the blood of the corpse in the ancient killing domain, its strength will continue to improve!Not for any inheritance, all the purpose is revenge and killing. It is conceivable what kind of bloody storm will be set off in the ancient killing domain this time.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, the uneasiness in Wuying Sanren's heart became clearer and clearer. Many secret techniques that had been lost long ago appeared one after another. What does all this mean?
This time, the top existences of all the heavenly ranks gathered together. Could it be that the ancient killing domain is really going to be born again?

If the Seven Kings and One Emperor are really still in the world, then what are they trying to do after holding back for so many years?
At this moment, Wuying Sanren suddenly felt a little regretful, as if he shouldn't have waded into this muddy water at all.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the distance, but there was still no trace of Fang Cun, but Wuying Sanren's brows could not help but frown even tighter.

The cold wave that had subsided has begun to recover, and within a few breaths, the ice eyes will be covered again, and it is impossible to enter at all. Has Fang Cun really given up?
At this moment, the firm thought in my heart finally began to waver, or... Could it be that that square inch has really entered the ice eye?

At the same time, the howling cold wave appeared again, completely sealing the entrance in the blink of an eye, cutting off the road...

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