In other words.

Xiaobai will become a knife in his hand, a knife that can slaughter the world.

The music seemed to have some kind of magic power, and Xiaobai's mind was gradually soothed.

Through the ups and downs of the rhythm, she immediately established a certain connection with Xu Changqing, and they had a clear understanding.

"kill!"

"Anyone who wants to hurt my brother is a bad person and deserves to die!"

Looking at this little girl with the power of the Demon King.

Rushing towards everyone.

King Quan Hegemony immediately issued an order, asking ten people to join forces and take action together.

Facing the mask, the ten people joined forces to deliver an infinitely powerful blow.

Xiaobai refused to hide, because the person standing behind her was her brother, and she would rather be hurt than her brother.

So, he simply avoided it and actually used his body to catch it.

however.

Something unexpected happened to everyone.

This extremely powerful blow fell on Xiao Bai.

Unexpectedly, she was completely unscathed, not even a layer of her skin was wiped off.

Seeing this, everyone in the mask immediately changed their expressions.

"Her defense is so terrifying that even ten of us... can't break it open?"

"How is this possible? She has just broken through to the Demon King realm, and yet she has such terrifying combat power?"

"Is a demon king level powerhouse really so terrifying?"

Shock!

My scalp was numb with shock.

The blow just now was already the strongest blow that the mask group could deliver, but unexpectedly it didn't even break the opponent's defense.

A big departure.

But there was no time for them to think too much. Xiaobai was very fast and suddenly rushed in front of the mask group.

He waved his little hand and slammed it down.

The first person to make a defensive move was Qing Muyuan. She cast a spell with Yu Ruyi, and then a green protective light shield appeared around her.

But Xiaobai just tore the mask into pieces very easily.

And the magical jade Ruyi shattered into pieces on the spot!

Broken to the ground.

Mu Shenqi relied on his physical strength, so he was the first to dare to go up and confront Xiaobai head-on.

As a result, his meridians were shattered by a punch, and he vomited blood and flew backwards. He fell off the cliff like a kite with its string cut off, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Seventh brother!"

Everyone wanted to rescue, but there was no chance at all.

Because Xiaobai had already rushed into their faces.

The action is simple and crude!

She doesn't have any fancy moves, just simple punches and kicks.

Punch out.

The mask team was suddenly as vulnerable as if they were made of paper. The remaining nine people were all blown away, and no one could resist Xiao Bai.

With one move, the mask group was torn apart, and each of them flew backwards. They lost all their combat effectiveness in an instant, and caused a large number of casualties.

Such a record is simply astonishing.

Seeing this scene, Xu Changqing's eyes turned red, and there was unprecedented madness in his eyes: "Kill, kill them all for me, kill everyone here!"

"Leave no one behind!"

At the moment when Xiao Bai's negative emotions and the influence of resentment were transferred to himself through the sound of the flute.

Xu Changqing's hair was disheveled, as if he were crazy.

His eyes were red and his breath was violent.

At this moment, Xu Changqing was exposed to the influence of too much resentment. His body was full of negative emotions, full of hatred and anger.

And Xiaobai will eventually become a weapon in his hand and kill everyone in the world for him.

Listening to Xu Changqing's order, Xiaobai almost said without hesitation and without hesitation: "Whatever brother says, it is whatever it is!"

Xiaobai, who established a spiritual connection with Xu Changqing, seemed to have a tacit understanding.

She immediately rushed to one of the masked ones.

This person is none other than Zhang Zheng, the eighth black sword in the mask.

When he saw that so many people refused to choose this monster and insisted on choosing himself, Zhang Zheng was also shocked.

However, before he could react, Xiaobai's cold eyes fell on Zhang Zheng's face, and he said in a disgusted tone: "I heard it from my brother's flute. The person I hate the most is you!"

"So, you should be the first to die!"

Xiaobai was also ruthless and didn't talk much. She grabbed Zhang Zheng and twisted his neck with a force in an instant, killing him.

Before Zhang Zheng died, he was choked and unable to speak a word because his neck was strangled.

Of course, even if he could speak, he probably wouldn't beg for mercy, but might curse Xu Changqing as a monster.

He saw his eighth brother die tragically in front of him.

At this moment, the hearts of everyone in the mask seemed to have been hit hard, their hearts were heavy, and they were all filled with sad emotions.

"Eighth brother!"

The face of King Power Hegemony under the mask is even more painful.

If he hadn't brought his brothers to Yiling Mountain to hunt Xu Changqing, this kind of thing would never have happened today.

It's all his fault, it's all his own insistence.

Seeing the increasingly painful expressions on each of their faces, Xu Changqing became happier and happier, and his originally handsome and handsome face suddenly became distorted and hideous.

"Those who oppose me!"

"Hahahaha, let's all die!"

At the moment when he was about to lose control and become a demon in troubled times.

An ethereal and slightly urgent voice suddenly sounded from not far behind him and reached Xu Changqing's ears.

"Axian!"

Chapter 117: A single-plank bridge, walk till the end!

This sudden sound made Xu Changqing slightly stunned.

Just when he was stunned.

A woman with graceful figure and peerless appearance slowly appeared in Xu Changqing's sight.

She walked forward slowly with light steps.

A beautiful face, full of worry.

This woman with a divine fire mark on her forehead is none other than the senior sister who has always been thinking about Xu Changqing.

The best senior sister in the world!

Oriental Huaizhu!

The most attractive thing about her is not her beauty, but her traditional feminine elegance.

When marrying, you should marry Dongfang Huaizhu!

You can go to the hall, but you can't go to the kitchen!

When she came to Xu Changqing's side, the two looked at each other and stared deeply for a moment.

Even at this moment, Xu Changqing was like a madman, his eyes were completely red with murder, and people couldn't help but tremble with fear in their hearts.

But Dongfang Huaizhu still didn't have any dislike in his eyes!

There is no fear in the eyes of others.

Maybe in her mind, no matter what Xu Changqing has become, he is still her Ah Xian.

Her brother, the only brother she cherishes in this life.

Slowly coming to Xu Changqing, Dongfang Huaizhu gently stroked Xu Changqing's forehead as usual.

She firmly believed in her heart that no matter what Xu Changqing became.

None of it will hurt her.

However, she had only been close to Xu Changqing for less than a second, and when she was about to say something, she ended up not saying a single word.

There was a snap.

She was hit with a big backhand and sent flying out.

Dongfang Huaizhu, who fell heavily to the ground and covered his face, raised his head.

At this moment, her beautiful eyes widened with disbelief on her face.

"Axian!"

Then, Xu Changqing sprinted towards Dongfang Huaizhu like an arrow.

He twisted her neck fiercely and said in a gloomy tone: "Woman, you are looking for death!"

"Hmm, Ah...Axian, it's me..."

Choking, Dongfang Huaizhu's face was full of pain, and even his voice was broken.

Xu Changqing pushed harder and harder.

The beautiful face of the senior sister was even more painful, but Xu Changqing felt extremely satisfied in his heart at this moment, laughing heartily.

Crazy, intoxicated.

When Dongfang Huaizhu was about to be killed by Xu Changqing himself.

In an instant, a stinging pain suddenly emerged from Xu Changqing's heart.

The intensity of his hand weakened, and immediately after, Dongfang Huaizhu's voice sounded in his ears again, ethereal and sweet.

"Axian, concentrate!"

The senior sister's gentle voice shocked Xu Changqing's heart.

His whole body was shaking violently.

Pictures of his senior sister kept popping up in his mind, bit by bit of the years he spent at Shenhuo Manor.

The scene where the two first met.

One night, she held a lantern and opened the door.

"What's your name?"

“My, my name is Wei Wuxian, what’s yours?”

"My name is Dongfang Huaizhu!"

"Since you are my father's disciple, you will be my brother from now on!"

"I'll call you A-Xian from now on, right?"

"Okay, senior sister!"

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