Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 677 The Saint gives up her true body

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Originally, three days later, it would be the day for Wang Anxu to marry Princess Mingxia. By then, as a scholar, Wang Anxu could naturally reach the top.

Unexpectedly, a sudden accident destroyed everything in his dreams. Mei Sanniang and Chen Chuhui, who came for revenge, told him with practical actions that retribution would eventually come.

The two female ghosts, who turned from love to hatred, tortured Wang Anxu wantonly at first, until he was reduced to a human form, and then began to vent their hatred in each other's hearts.

At first, Wang Anxu was still able to stammer out even though his tongue was pulled out. But after Mei Sanniang knocked out all his teeth, he could no longer speak at all.

Chen Chuhui even broke Wang Anxu's legs, causing his legs to break inch by inch. In addition, Mei Sanniang's hands were destroyed, and Wang Anxu was turned into a useless waste by them.

Bai Suzhen was able to watch leisurely at first, but later she couldn't stand it anymore and turned around and left the study, leaving the space to Mei Sanniang and others.

However, Xiao Qing didn't feel the blood at all. From the corner of his eye, he saw his sister going out. She was surprised and hurriedly followed her out.

"Sister, what's wrong?" The two sisters came outside. Xiaoqing walked behind Bai Suzhen and asked in confusion.

Bai Suzhen listened carefully to the noise coming from the study behind her, took a deep breath and said, "Xiaoqing, do you think human nature is really that ugly?"

"In order to cling to power, a man could kill his two wives and their children."

"Is this really the person who calls himself Ren Ci? Even if he is a demon..."

Even a demon can't do such a thing.

Bai Suzhen didn't say this half of the sentence, but Xiaoqing knew it well.

Xiao Qing persuaded her sweetly: "Sister, don't you understand now? There is no essential difference between humans and demons."

"If the demon is really bad, how can there be good sisters like us and beasts like Wang Anxu?"

Halfway through the words, Xiao Qing suddenly reacted and said repeatedly: "Bah, bah, bah! This girl was so angry that she actually insulted a beast. Wang Anxu should be worse than a beast!"

"Haha." Seeing Xiaoqing's huge reaction, Bai Suzhen's accumulated haze dissipated and she couldn't help laughing.

Boom!

While the two sisters were talking, there was another loud noise from the sky.

The battle between Ming Xiaoyang and the Saint of the Three Realms became increasingly fierce.

I don't know when, Yixi sword has fallen into Ming Xiaoyang's right hand, and Fang Tian's painted halberd is held tightly in his left hand. The swords and halberds come out together, and they are inextricably killed with the Saint of the Three Realms.

The cynical Demonic Saint King in the past is now like a madman, sweating profusely while fighting, but still not losing the slightest bit.

Fang Tian's painted halberd in his palm, Yixi's sword clashed with the Heavenly Emperor's Seal thousands of times, and the sparks shot out continued to fall to the ground, turning into a continuous rain of fire.

Every fight can bring huge disaster to the capital.

In the main rudder of Xuanxin Zhengzong, the Demonic Army led by Ghost King, Poison God, and Mrs. Sanmiao, after Xuanxin Zhengzong reacted, they found that it was not easy to gnaw down the bones of Xuanxin Zhengzong. After making some gains, Just stop it when it's good and gradually recede.

On the spot, only a pile of corpses were left scattered. "The way of humanity flows, the way of heaven is unparalleled, keep upright and ward off evil, eliminate evil and defend the way!"

The Saint of the Three Realms controls the Heavenly Emperor's Seal and fights with Ming Xiaoyang countless times.

I don’t know what the Fang Tian Emperor’s seal is made of. The Yixi Sword has always been as famous as the Qingyun Sect’s Immortal Killing Sword, and Fang Tian’s Painted Halberd was the supreme divine weapon that followed the Emperor of Heaven in battles in the past. But when it collided with it, But not even the slightest mark was left.

On the contrary, tiny cracks appeared on Fang Tian's painted halberd in Ming Xiaoyang's palm. The humane divine weapon was invaded by the devil's will, and now it was fighting with the partners who once fought side by side, and it was about to be unable to hold up.

After another confrontation, a clearly visible crack appeared on Fang Tian's painted halberd held by Ming Xiaoyang, and it could completely collapse at any time.

Snapped!
  Ming Xiaoyang turned Fang Tian's painted halberd away from his hand with his backhand, looked at the Saint of the Three Realms, and marveled: "The famous Saint of the Three Realms really deserves her reputation."

"No wonder you have such a transcendent status in Xuanxin Zhengzong. In my opinion, you are the true number one in the righteous way."

"The Holy Lord is so complimentary." A Saint of the Three Realms said, and then the three Saints of the Three Realms spoke at the same time, and the Emperor's Seal suddenly emitted thousands of rays of light.

Rumble!
  "Slay demons and demons!"

"The demon shall be punished!"

"Kill all the demons to an end!"

With the murmur of the Saint of the Three Realms, the jade bodies of the three immortal muscles and jade bones suddenly began to dissipate, just like the flawless white snow in winter. No matter how beautiful it is, it will inevitably return after encountering the scorching sun. Clear water.

From the continuously melting jade body, screams came out, and the incarnation of humanity decomposed, arousing the idea of ​​humanity in the seal of the Emperor of Heaven, and reorganizing humanity.

The originally chaotic capital was once again filled with an air of purity and peace. Countless people who were wreaking havoc on the streets and even attacking the mansions of dignitaries seemed to have just realized what they were doing. They all stopped and counted. Dispersed.

Ouch!

In the palace, a loud roar of dragons could be heard. It was majestic and sacred and had been passed down for thousands of years. In the splendid palace, a golden dragon with glowing scales soared into the sky.

The nearly boundless righteousness spread out once again, and the entire capital once again became a sacred place that no one could offend.

"Damn it, you actually have such a skill." Seeing that the Saint of the Three Realms wanted to sacrifice herself, reorganize humanity, and crush the devil, Ming Xiaoyang subconsciously cursed.

He wanted to stop it, but he was already stuck in a quagmire. It was not easy to move. He immediately secretly exercised his skills, lowered his head, and ordered the group of demons who invaded the capital: "You are a bunch of idiots, you still have to stop me." What are you doing here? Get out of here right now, or it will become a barbecue."

"Yes, Holy Lord." The group of demons felt a little uncomfortable when they sensed the aura permeating the void. After hearing Ming Xiaoyang's words, they felt as if they were being pardoned. In addition to the four sages of the Demon Palace and other direct descendants, the Hehuan sect, The Ghost King Sect and Wan Du Sect's men and horses were running faster than the other. They just wished their parents had two more legs.

"Xiaoqing, let's go." In Wang Anxu's mansion, Bai Suzhen, who was almost 70% healed from her injuries, grabbed her sister's hand and wanted to take her away with her.

Xiaoqing glanced at the study behind her with worry and said, "Sister, where are they?"

At this time, Wang Anxu's screams and moans had subsided, and not even the slightest resentment surfaced. Obviously, even if they killed Wang Anxu, Mei Sanniang and Chen Chuhui were not willing to let go of his soul.

"Sisters, thank you for your help." In the study, the ghosts of Mei Sanniang and Chen Chuhui walked out, came to the two girls, and bowed in thanks.

(End of this chapter)