Jiuyou Huangfei

Chapter 137

Nalan Qingge grinned grimly, clenched the handle of the dagger tightly, and with all his strength, he sent it so violently that blood spurted out in an instant!
This gift, the muscle tissue that had been tortured to death by the Exterminating Spirit Blood Curse, was torn to pieces even more!

The heart-wrenching pain hit, almost costing Mu Xiyan half his life.

Nalan Qingge wanted to work harder, but saw Mu Xiyan trembling her lips, half-closed her eyes, and kept vomiting blood from her mouth, however, those hands were still stubbornly holding hers, preventing her from using the knife. send it in.

At this point, she is still dying!

"Qingge, hurry up, kill her quickly, time is running out!" In the distance, Wuxia kept urging, with anxious eyes.

"Hmph..." Nalan Qingge smiled evilly, clenched the handle of the knife with one hand, and continued to forcefully push it in, while the other hand covered Mu Xiyan's hand, and she suddenly evoked a gorgeous smile.

However, on such a lonely street, in such a dark and gloomy environment, this smile is like a ghost that devours people's hearts, weird and weird.

She forcefully broke off Mu Xiyan's fingers one by one with a smile...

one!
two!

Three!

The crisp sound of "crack, bang" can be heard endlessly.

Breaking off so crisply, with a smile on his face, as if he was chatting, not killing people!
This voice, Yu Mu Xiyan, is the torment of "ten fingers connected to the heart, the pain is too painful", and Yu Nalan's song is like the most beautiful symphony in the world.

She even used magic. The scorching temperature stung Mu Xiyan's nerves and blurred her eyes. The blood was all over the sky. Finally, she couldn't help it anymore. Song face.

Nalan Qingge was silent for a moment, trembling all over, and suddenly pulled out the dagger that had penetrated into his heart!
In an instant, a blood arrow splashed out and scattered in mid-air, Mu Xiyan vomited blood and fell back.

The ten fingers hang down feebly, if it weren't for the tendons, they might have turned into pieces of debris long ago.

The internal organs have long been turned into flying smoke. She never knew that there is such a dangerous spell in this world, which can kill people with a flick of a finger.

She couldn't move, she didn't even have the strength to speak, her eyes were dull, and she stared blankly at the sky.

The sky is blood red...

The earth is also blood red...

Broken child... I don't know if it's okay?I hope that the more she hurts now, the better the broken child will be...

If you come out to hang out, you really have to pay it back!

"Ouch..." She spat out another mouthful of blood, her upper and lower eyelids began to fight.

"I wanted you to suffer less torture, hmph, you asked for it!" Nalan Qingge laughed out loud, raised the bloody dagger, and stabbed her in the chest again.

If you don't believe she can catch this knife!
The knife came down hard, and a flash of hope flashed in her eyes.

Immediately, the Nine Nether Xuanhuang is hers!

"Huh...huh..." The strong wind passed by, Nalan poured all his strength, but the knife couldn't go down anymore...

"Clap, clap, clap."

There was the sound of drops of blood falling to the ground.

Surprised, Nalan Qingge looked up and saw someone actually holding the sharp tip of the knife with his bare hands!
The knife cut open his flesh and blood, and the blood stained his sleeves. Looking from a distance, it looked like a sea of ​​bright red.

That person, whose white light clothes were already soaked in blood, wore a silver mask, with three thousand silver threads flying behind him, he was like that fairy, coming from the Moon Palace.

(End of this chapter)