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Chapter 610 Killing Back (Final)

They are the ones who can allow Wanyan to break into the army and kill wantonly.

Could it be...the two of them are not here at all?

Wanyan's heart froze, and she saw not far away, a person in white clothes and white gauze, holding a sharp knife, slashing left and right, the blood beads raised by the sword crossed vertically and horizontally, connecting together like a blood lotus.

In the center of the blood-colored lotus petals is a white stamen.

No matter how many times she watched Jingshui Jialan make a move, Wanyan would still be surprised.

How superb the martial arts is, and how much life and death must be experienced, in order to kill so peacefully and freely.

Only then can the sword he swung be like his hand, which can be opened and closed with ease and with ease.

Jing Shijialan killed a bloody path in the direction of Wanyan, until she reached in front of Wanyan.

"Yu Wu and Zhu Yan both ran away."

Jing Shijialan said while speaking, the sword in his hand spun half a circle like a dragon, the blade passed back between his waist and arms, and stabbed with his backhand, completely piercing through the enemy who wanted to sneak attack behind him, and then neatly He drew his sword, swung his wrist, and wiped away the necks of several people in front of him.

"Yeah!" Wanyan nodded, put away the wind blade, and drew her sword to release me. "My lord, what should we do now?"

"Go." Jing Shijialan gave a word concisely.

This is exactly what Wanyan thinks in her heart.

Originally, he wanted to seek revenge from Zhu Wu and Zhu Yan, but now that they are gone, what's the point of killing these soldiers who were originally ordered by others.

What's more, the army of fierce beasts has tens of thousands of people, so it is impossible to kill them.

"Okay, then I'll go find them two." Wanyan said.

However, the word "go" and the word "find" are easy to say, but easier said than done.

It was easy to kill people when they were not prepared, but it was very difficult to kill them now.

Wanyan wanted to kill again, but Jing Shijialan grabbed her wrist, and she was picked up by the air without any precautions, like a chicken.

After a few easy jumps, the two landed a dozen miles behind the army.

An army without a command is like a headless fly, no one organizes to chase after people running away, so Wanyan and Jing Shijialan retreated from the army of ten thousand people.

When the height was more than one meter from the ground, Jing Shijialan let go of Wanyan's arm, and the huge speed brought Wanyan forward. Wanyan didn't expect this to happen, and hurriedly stopped Finally, it was just a "boom", and it slammed into the tree.

"Oh……"

Wanyan fell down and squatted, her arm was pulled and dislocated, her body was covered in blood, her face was covered in dirt, she was in such a mess.

If others are so rude to her, Wanyan will jump up and argue.

However, facing the "Great Sage", Wanyan lost all anger.

Saints, gods, it is my merit to save me, how can I ask the gods to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

What's more, Wanyan at this time has more urgent things to do.

"My lord, if you come out with me, what will Guan Jiheng and Yanwei do?"

Jing Shijialan's left hand flickered, and a small firework exploded in the air.

Then he replied: "I sent them a voice transmission, and they will back out when they see the signal."

"Oh well, thank you sir." Wanyan was still connecting her arms, grinning in pain, but still said respectfully.

Jing Shijialan didn't speak any more, and leaned against the tree with his knees closed and his eyes closed.

Wanyan twisted her arms to look at the sky and the earth, and after confirming that Jing Shijialan had really closed her eyes, her eyes finally fell on him secretly.

I saw that even though he was wearing blood-stained clothes and sitting there, he was still as clear as the breeze and the moon.

The wind gently brushed over his bland face and swept his hair on the sideburns. The whole picture was peaceful and beautiful, as if this was a scholar who was tired of reading.

It was not a Shura who had just entered and exited from an army of ten thousand people.

My lord, who are you?

Wanyan looked at him in a daze, full of doubts.

Although Zhu Wu and Zhu Yan had already achieved their goal of killing General Guan, there was no need for further complications, and they obviously didn't care much about the life and death of their puppet army.

But facing the four young boys, there is absolutely no need for the two big beasts to run away upon hearing the news.

As for who among them is qualified to let Zhu Wu and Zhu Yan escape, Wanyan still has self-knowledge.

Wanyan just can't figure out what kind of high-ranking person it is that can make Zhu Wu and Zhu Yan so afraid that they can't avoid him when they are combined.

Is the Great Guardian in front of the palace enough?
Wanyan didn't know what to think.

But if the Great Guardian in front of the temple goes up further, he will be the supreme god of the gods...

What makes Wanyan even more strange is why she wants to know who he is so much.

From the first time they met, Wanyan began to guess his identity, from Yushi Jinxian guessing the great guardian, and now she is also full of doubts about the identity of the great guardian.

Was it because he concealed his identity that he was curious?

Wanyan has seen a lot of people who conceal their identities, and Wanyan asks herself that although she is easy to be curious, she is not too concerned about everyone's real identity.

Is that because he saved himself many times? ,

Wanyan lost count again.

Wanyan was frowning and thinking, when her eyes suddenly met Jing Shijialan's eyes that suddenly opened.

What surprised Wanyan even more was that Jing Shijialan, whose face was like still water after being surrounded by thousands of armies, now looked as if he was facing an enemy!

Jing Shijialan's eyes only paused on Wanyan's face for a moment, then slid down, and finally stopped on Wanyan's left hand.

"...Huh!?" Wanyan also looked down Jingshijialan, and actually saw a faint red light on her body.

Wanyan immediately jumped up from the ground, and when she raised her hand, she realized that her left hand was the source of the red light.

This red light is the closest to the color of blood, and when it is dense in Wanyan's palm at this time, it seems to be an atomized blood curtain.

"This... what is this!" Wanyan hurriedly rubbed her palm against her body, trying to wipe it off.

However, this red light is like a flame, not only can't be wiped off, but it has the tendency to intensify.

Wanyan was a little flustered, and subconsciously raised her head to look at Jing Shijialan.

However, Jing Shijialan's stern expression made Wanyan feel even more uncertain.

"Let's go first." Jing Shijialan immediately stood up, said in a cold voice, and was about to leave.

"My lord..." Wanyan just wanted to speak when she felt a delicate coolness pouring into her hands.

Looking down, I saw that between each of my fingers, there was an extra finger with distinct joints.

Between the interlocking fingers, Wanyan's hand was completely wrapped by Jing Shijialan's hand.

The sudden contact made Wanyan tremble like an electric shock, but she didn't subconsciously want to pull her hand out.

(End of this chapter)