long night walk

Chapter 149 Your Name
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Wen Hanwei's eyes are still bright, but they are no longer as peaceful as before.

Shocking blood was overflowing from the corner of her lips, she suddenly grabbed Bai Lian's arm and shook her head at him: "It's useless, this person has the power to make the whole world tremble with fear, I am not his opponent, even if It's all Taixuan Nine Classics fighting here, I can be sure, and I can't defeat him."

Wen Hanwei said in a calm and sure tone: "This road is blocked, we will all die today."

The man said meaningfully: "It turned out to be one of the Taixuan Nine Classics?"

A raging smile appeared on his face, and he fiddled with his fingers as if he was bored: "I have broken swords, burned scriptures, and destroyed temples. It has only been thousands of years, and I have assembled a new Taixuan Nine Classics." .

In this way, your death is not too unjust.Okay, little girl, why don't you tell me, at your age and cultivation level, which one of the top three Xuanjing is the master of the Taixuan Nine Classics. "

Wen Hanwei's face was solemn, and the Yuxiao sword in his hand was solemnly stamped on the ground, and his voice was cold: "Are you underestimating Taixuanzong?"

"Oh? What do you mean by that?" The man crossed his fingers, propped his chin up lazily, and said with a light smile, "I'm serious about Taixuanzong. After all, Su Guanhai is quite interesting."

Hearing him bluntly mentioning the name of the suzerain, a trace of anger flashed in Wen Hanwei's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "I am the Ninth Sutra of Taixuan, the master of the Fanyin Sword Sutra, Wen Hanwei."

"It turned out to be the Ninth Classic?" The man straightened his back in surprise, and said in great surprise, "The Ninth Classic has such a cultivation level. Has the contemporary righteous way of the world risen to this point?"

The man's smile was no longer indifferent, revealing a trace of combative joy.

He licked his scarlet lips: "This really makes people look forward to it more and more. Before I break the seal of the contract, it seems good to have your Taixuan Ninth Canon as an appetizer."

His slender and pale fingers point to Wen Hanwei from a distance: "If you kneel down to me, I can save your life temporarily and let you practice in the valley. The time limit is up to you. When you are confident and strong enough, you can challenge again. If you defeat me, Of course you can leave."

At this moment, there is a look in the man's eyes, which is the look of the superior when he is playing with the prey in his mouth.

As the Ninth Classic of Taixuan, it is not weaker than the previous three classics.

It was worth his patience to wait.

This aroused interest in his heart.

Because this means that the little girl in front of her has unlimited room for growth.

Killing at this moment, although it can relieve the itch of killing for a while, it is not dedicated.

He likes to play with the prey. While biting the vital part of the prey's neck, he watched the prey's fearful desire to survive, and then slowly let go of his sharp teeth, giving her a glimmer of hope for survival.

Put collars and chains on the prey, and raise them in captivity until the prey grow sharper fangs and claws.

Let the prey have an illusion that they still have hope to survive.

In the end, he single-handedly kills all hope, and uses cruel, unresistable, and even crueler methods to slowly torture and kill the prey to death.

This is one of the few pastimes in his long and long life.

Alright, next, let him come to appreciate and appreciate, the most powerful person in the world, when facing the fear of death, what kind of pleasant expression will he show.

The line of sight looks lazily.

Half of Wen Hanwei's body was bloody and red, panting in pain, but her eyes were extraordinarily bright and firm.

The direction of the sword in his hand was still the man on the throne, without any hesitation or wavering.

Her back was straight, she was as pure as bamboo, and her blood-stained lips rose and fell as she said: "If I kneel, I will surrender. If I kneel, I will already be defeated. How can we talk about life and death in the future."

She lost today, because of her cultivation.

If she knelt, she would lose with her soul.

The sword in your hand can be broken, the sutra in your heart can be burned, and this body can also be destroyed.

Only proud, unyielding.

There was a gleam in the man's eyes. He nodded his forehead and laughed out loud. This time, there was no indifference and sarcasm in his laughter.

The man slowly stood up from the throne.

This move means that he no longer treats her with contempt: "Little girl, you really live up to the name of the Taixuan Jiujing. I approve of today's duel."

He smiled arrogantly: "So, I take back what I just said, you are indeed qualified to die in my hands with dignity."

A killing intent like numbness bloomed from his whole body.

The dark aura of death swept away again.

Wen Hanwei flicked her wrist lightly, and the Yuxiao Sword blazed brightly again.

She wants to stand up and fight.

There was a sudden chill on the right shoulder, and a warm palm touched it.

She raised her head in astonishment, and under the reflection of the sword light, she saw a pair of dark and translucent eyes.

It is different from the deep darkness of this space, but the black of a clean and secluded spring.

Seeing these eyes, Wen Hanwei's tense body relaxed slightly, and the sword light in her hand gradually dissipated.

It was a very reassuring feeling.

It was strange that there were no words at all.

In this desperate situation, she actually felt very at ease, and the person beside her was very reliable.

The haughty man was slightly startled, and was surprised to see Wen Hanwei's fiery fighting spirit disappear little by little.

The palm on the shoulder was quickly removed, and as soon as Wen Hanwei's arms warmed up, there was a little rabbit with ears that stood up at some point.

Then there is the sound of the upper stepping on the ground.

Bai Lian stood in front of her and raised his eyes that the darkness could not hide.

He calmly looked at the man in front of the throne, and said seriously: "Please don't ignore what I just said, if you want to kill her, then I will become your opponent."

The dark breath flows strangely in the space.

That is the power of men.

The momentum enough to make the world tremble in awe, even Wen Hanwei had to use his cultivation to suppress the throbbing and fear in his heart.

But now, this young man whose cultivation base was not more than Yuan Kaijing was standing in front of him majestically.

The man's gaze became extremely gloomy in an instant, and his scarlet lips slowly opened, revealing the sharp white teeth under his lips: "Smelly brat, do you know who you are talking to now?"

Bai Lian took out the nameless silver sword from the green jade. The darkness could not swallow the color of the sword, and it shone brightly in the darkness.

He said calmly: "Sister Wen asked your name just now, but you dare not say it. Naturally, I don't know who I am talking to now."

The man was furious, and stepped forward with one step, the entire valley of the Great Wall was rumbled and shaken: "You say I dare not?! That means you are not qualified to know my name."

The sudden surge of terror seemed to turn the entire space upside down.

What Bailian is facing at this moment is one of the most noble clan life in the darkness, and that indescribable power seems to be able to collapse mountains and rivers.

The tiny him stood here, facing the man, and walked out in one step.

The sound of the shoe surface scraping the ground is subtle, but so ironic.

At this moment, Bai Lian also verified a conclusion in his heart.

This man is a zombie!

And it's a corpse demon whose bloodline is no weaker than Si Li's.

However, he didn't feel the blood resonance that was closely connected with Si Li Prana in this man.

This man is not a pure-blooded descendant of the general.

As for Bai Li'an, although he lacked in realm and strength, that man even had the power to crush him to death with one finger.

But if this kind of dark trend, he is not afraid.

Because the blood in his body is above any darkness!
　Don't doubt the collapse of the combat power, there are restrictions on the strength of the perverted space, the next chapter will be announced, and the review prize activity is coming to an end, and Beibei will open a single chapter to announce the number of winners in the next few days.

　　
　
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