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Chapter 255: Destroying the Heaven (27)

The puppet with a talisman covering his face behind Bai Xuexing attacked with a scimitar in both hands. Jiang Chuixing wanted to dodge, but suddenly a blue light appeared under his feet. Chains like vines climbed up his legs, forcing him to bend backward to avoid the knife.

The Soul Binding Chain's binding power is strongest at the moment it takes effect. He silently calculated the time in his mind, gathered his spiritual power at his feet to shatter the restraints, and quickly retreated.

Seeing the blade approaching again, a dragon roar suddenly sounded in his ears, and a sword was held in front of him to block the two swords.

Jiang Chuixing turned his eyes and saw that Yan Cui’s face was pale, his lips were stained with blood, and his eyes were bloodshot, but his gaze was clear, and his brows relaxed slightly.

The two looked at each other and attacked in tacit understanding.

"Even you have betrayed me. Why?" Xiao Hongfan couldn't believe it.

Under the complete control of Tiandao, Xiao Hongfan temporarily forgot that Yan Nan's body was possessed by someone. In her eyes, Yan Cui was her best friend.

The situation suddenly changed, causing the attack speed of several people to slow down slightly.

"I have never betrayed anyone." Yan Cui stopped her spear, "Don't be impulsive! Calm down and take a look. The sword of evil force has pierced the master's forehead. Not only is the master not dead, but the two of them are evenly matched in momentum. They must be fighting! We must not intervene rashly!"

The men gradually slowed down their movements and saw the black and white energies tumbling and fighting in the house, as if they were indeed fighting a magic battle.

"It's like the energy of yin and yang."

As Bai Xuexing finished speaking, the two swords in the puppet's hands disappeared and retreated behind him.

Dongfang Zhentian's mind moved slightly, and he asked Jiang Chuixing: "Did the master tell you anything in private?"

Jiang Chuixing glanced at Yan Cui and said, "My uncle said not to let anyone interrupt the fight. She said Liu Shuji is practicing an extremely vicious technique called 'Heaven Destroying Technique'. The evil power absorbed by this technique will destroy thousands of lives and eventually kill Tiandao. He has practiced it to perfection. If we want to rebuild a peaceful and prosperous era, we must eliminate this evil power."

"Son of a bitch!" Dongfang Zhentian rolled his eyes angrily, "If it's so important, just explain it clearly!"

Jiang Chuixing felt wronged. They rushed at him without giving him a chance to breathe, so he had no time to explain himself. If Yan Cui had not suddenly regained consciousness and forcibly turned the situation around, he might have died in the battle.

"How can a fighting game get her forehead pierced!" Dongfang Zhentian vaguely remembered something and trembled all over. "I seem to have heard her say that someone stabbed her in the head? I, I always feel that..."

Jiang Chuixing was furious: "You actually cursed my uncle?!"

Dongfang Zhentian couldn’t remember clearly, and now he didn’t know that he was a “crow’s mouth”. He just caught a glimmer of inspiration, but it was shattered by Jiang Chuixing’s roar.

"It's going to break!" Bai Xuexing's voice suddenly rang out.

Everyone looked up in the direction he was looking. The sky above their heads was cut into fish scales by something invisible, like white clouds dyed with sunset glow. It was indescribably magnificent, yet indescribably dangerous. In the distance, there seemed to be gray mist falling between the gaps in the "fish scales", and from afar it looked like clouds pouring down from the sky.

The area of ​​the falling clouds is getting larger and larger, and is expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

No one knew what had happened in the house. The white mist, which had originally had the upper hand, was swallowed up in the blink of an eye, and there was little left. Shi Xuanying was no longer visible.

Jiang Chuixing stared at the dark fog, trying hard to resist the urge to go in, beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.

The scenes in front of Xiao Hongfan's eyes flashed, and she couldn't help but hold her head, her voice half crying and half laughing, "So that's how it is, so that's how it is..."

She thought of her own failed life, like a trapped beast.

She will eventually fail and be driven to a dead end...

Because the destiny star couldn't withstand the evil force! Or, they didn't know the existence of the Heaven Destroying Technique at all, and failed to save the main star in the dangerous fate! Everyone thought this was an ordinary power change, but they didn't know that there was a hand behind it that could change the situation!

With the power of heaven, all living things are ants.

Ridiculous, ridiculous. She is like a frog in a well, unable to see outside the well, yet she blames mortals! She drags everyone to her grave!

Funeral? !
Is she...dead?

She is already dead! She committed suicide holding the Red Blood Flag, using the secret art of guarding the spirit to guard death with life, and created a forest of cedar trees that supported the heaven and earth, accelerating the collapse of the heaven and earth.

But...if she is dead, then who is standing here now?
Who is the person fighting with Liu Shuji inside?
"What if..." A little girl's childish voice with an accent sounded, like thunder in a drought, in Xiao Hongfan's ears, "What if, my Lord fails in the fight, what are the consequences?"

After regaining his senses, Xiao Hongfan opened his mouth silently.

Yan Cui said what she wanted to say: "Destroy the world." Dongfang Zhentian asked anxiously: "Is there any way for La to help the Lord?"

Jiang Chuixing got angry when he thought of the curse he had just said, but when he heard her ask this question, he managed to regain some of his rationality.

"Yes." Yan Cui looked into the house with a deep gaze.

He knew what Shi Xuanying wanted to do. If she didn't win the bet in the end, then... he would have to take the blame!

"What method?" Jiang Chuixing reminded himself to follow his uncle's instructions, but in his heart he was somewhat convinced by Yan Cui, so he couldn't help but want to ask.

At this moment, the countless phantoms in Xiao Hongfan's mind receded like the tide, and a small piece of memory was left on the beach like a shell.

A pair of slender hands handed over a box, and the gentle voice slowly said, "General Xiao, this is the secret technique passed down in my family."

"…We don't have the talent to practice the mystical arts. It would be unfair for this thing to be left in my hands and gather dust."

"I can't hate everyone in the world..."

"Believe me, General Xiao, you will be able to use it one day."

"Those who carry firewood for the public should not be allowed to freeze to death in the snow and wind. You will all be punished, and we will all be punished!"

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"I understand." Xiao Hongfan was sweating profusely. He said only four words and turned away.

Jiang Chuixing's expression was blank: "What does she mean?"

Yan Cui set up a barrier to block others from looking into the house, and then told Jiang Chuixing: "Stay here to guard your uncle, I'll go over and take a look."

"You can't leave!" Jiang Chuixing blocked his way with his sword, "You have to tell me clearly what you have done and what you are going to do!"

Yan Cui frowned: "It's a long story, so I won't waste time. Just do it. Didn't your uncle say anything?"

Jiang Chuixing raised his head and stared at him closely: "You are not my uncle! Just keep your words short, I can understand you!"

"..."

The uncle and nephew were of the same character. Yan Cui closed his eyes and said concisely, "General Xiao probably wants to use the soul-guarding secret technique to help the sect master. I have seen this technique in General Xiao's precognitive dream. If she is unable to do it, I can help her."

"The secret art of guarding the soul?" Jiang Chuixing retracted the knife half-believing and half-doubting.

Yan Cui looked at the others and said, "Protect the master."

"Mom! I'm going too!" Guan Xiang grabbed his sleeve.

Yan Cui lowered his eyes, raised his hand and pressed it on his head, a trace of struggle in his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he spoke with an unprecedentedly gentle tone: "You stay here and protect the master obediently. Listen to Jiang San, I... will be back soon."

He forcibly pulled the sleeve away from Guan Xiang's hand and left without looking back.

Guan Xiang's tears fell.

"Stop crying! It's embarrassing!" Dongfang Zhentian persuaded him and took out a handkerchief and stuffed it into his hand, "Wipe it off."

It would have been better if she didn't try to persuade him, but after she did, Guan Xiang burst into tears.

Disaster was imminent, people were in panic, and the crying made them even more anxious.

"Don't cry! I'm going to cry my eyes out for you!" Dongfang Zhentian scratched his head, "You're not a baby, you're not going to cry for a while!"

Guan Xiang gradually stopped talking and choked up, "When my father left, he also looked at me with that kind of eyes. It took me a long time to figure it out. He knew at that time that he couldn't come back."

TAT just realized that the leave application was not posted successfully, kowtow to everyone.

I have been ill for a long time. After the illness, I feel that my immune system is more like paper. My whole body is inflamed. Recently, I have side effects from hormone drugs and my nose is always bleeding. However, the purpura has subsided and I am starting to get better.

I will resume updating from today, and try to update daily. There are only two or three chapters left before this chapter ends, and the next chapter "West Nine Courtyard" will be coming soon.