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Chapter 1855 No Regression

Tuoba Zhi gradually stopped, squatted in front of the treasure box, and slowly stretched out her hand to touch the treasure box.

She closed her eyes and felt the black ancient box.

Immediately, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes trembling slightly, and a sad smile spread across his lips.

It turns out that the treasure box used by the Ghost Lion Clan to hold sacred objects was made from her Canghai Qin.

The Canghai Qin followed her for many years, even brewing the soul of the piano and awakening its independent consciousness. Finally, it was cut open, melted and recast into a black ancient box by Xuannv and the traitors of the Ghost Lion Clan.

Tuoba Zhi knelt weakly in the ruins, carefully picked up the black ancient box with trembling hands, and held it in her arms like a baby.

"sorry……"

Tuoba Zhi lowered her moist eyelashes, and her tears dripped onto the black ancient box.

The ancient box suddenly emitted black smoke, and quietly disappeared into Tuoba Zhi's eyebrows.

At this time, Xuannv was in charge of one man, and with her immortal and powerful body, she fought against the soldiers all over the city alone.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

A person fell to the ground like a kite with its string broken.

Blood herons filled the sky, flying around in all directions, as if they had drawn a central area on the battlefield.

In this central area, there are only people like Chu Yue, Zhao Wushuang, Chen Cangqiong, and Lion King.

The other ghosts and spirits were isolated from the surrounding area of ​​the Blood Heron.

Chu Yue's arms were almost useless, and the pain of cracked bones was worse than death.

Chen Cangqiong stood up unsteadily and rushed towards Xuannv with fierce eyes.

The wolf bone blade hit Xuannv's face.

Xuannv immediately turned her head and accurately avoided Chen Cangqiong's blow, with a devilish smile even appearing on her face.

The next moment, the whole body's temperament was sharp and suddenly became vicious. He grabbed Chen Cangqiong's hair with one hand and almost pulled Chen Cangqiong's scalp away. He just lifted Chen Cangqiong high and then slammed him down.

A large crater with billowing gray smoke was made on the ground.

Chen Cangqiong fell to the ground and his body convulsed several times.

Zhao Wushuang, Xiao Li, and Tu Weiwei rushed in from all directions, and at the same time drew their weapons and aimed at Xuannv.

Before the sharp weapon could touch Xuannv, Xuannv waved her sleeves, and the strong wind stopped, and the blood egret turned into a storm that was more powerful than the mountain and crashed into them.

Everyone fell to the ground.

Xuannv flicked the ash on her shoulders gracefully, her silver eyes looked around with a smile, and finally settled on Chu Yue.

"Are they worthy of following you?"

She asked casually, her eyebrows slightly raised, and after flicking the gray long fingers on her shoulders, she gently twirled a strand of silver hair, and said jokingly: "You are not as good as before. I'm not talking about strength, but also about judging people.

The fact that you are willing to keep these useless wastes by your side shows your decline. The Forest of Hundred Demons does not need such a ghost master, and the world of martial arts does not lack an ant like you."

"You fart!"

While vomiting blood, Tu Weiwei stared hysterically and shouted: "You are the one who really deserves to die! Master Ghost Lord, how can a lowly servant like you be able to blaspheme this? Qin Tieniu, come out!"

Outside the Xue Heron's encirclement, Qin Tieniu got excited and shouted: "Mei Wei, I can't get in."

"Let this bitch lick your shoes, that's all she deserves."

Tu Weiwei smiled: "Xuannu, let me tell you, you are useless. Do you think you are playing the game of competing for favor in the harem? Who do you think you are? I can't even exclude you. Your heart is inherently dirty and smelly.

Black and rotten, you are such a person, and you still want to blame the ghost master. Ask yourself, do you hate the ghost master's indifference? What you hate is the world, but you can't change the world.

Just retaliate against those who have been kind to you."

Xuan Nu's eyes were red, and her face was almost distorted with anger.

Every word of Tu Weiwei's words is to the point.

At that time, Xuannv was living in a nightmare every night.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw the blood heron swallowing his own eyes and hair.

She is afraid.

She is also scary.

She hates Xiaorou and Tuoba Zhi. She is not paranoid about the ghost master. She is just jealous of their beautiful eyes and hair.

At that time, Xuannv, with her snow-white eyes and silver hair, looked more like a devil and was not accepted by others.

In order to make herself look more like a normal person, Xuannv took many detours and found many remedies before she figured out that as long as she invaded other people's eyes and hair, she would be beautiful.

In order to maintain this beauty all the time, she sold her soul to the blood heron that killed her own people, and then used the blood heron to devour others, making herself even more radiant.

And this is Xuannv’s true purpose.

"you're right."

Xuannv smiled solemnly.

Immediately, he looked at Chu Yue again.

"What I want is your eyes and hair, Master."

"Master, you are so kind, you will give it to me, right?"

After Xuannv smiled gently, her eyes were particularly sinister.

She opened her hands, and the hunting wind lifted her dress, and countless blood herons filled the world.

"It's time to end."

"It's time for a new owner of the Forest of One Hundred Demons."

"My old friends, rest in peace."

"In the Qingming Festival, I will light a soul lamp for you and send my thoughts from afar."

"..."

After Xuan Nu finished speaking, she suddenly swooped out like a leopard.

She shuttled through the circle surrounded by Blood Heron, and she looked like a bolt of thunder and lightning on the battlefield.

This fighting posture vaguely shows some of the ghost master's demeanor back then.

Chu Yue lowered her hands with broken arm bones and narrowed her dark red eyes to look at Xuannv who was running towards her.

After a long period of silence, she found the only way to deal with the immortality technique.

But she can't do it alone.

Only three people who are familiar with the Great Burning Sound Technique can meet the most basic necessary conditions.

Now, Chu Yue had no choice but to use all her strength to fight to the death with the opponent.

In the midst of battles and disputes on the battlefield, there is no room for retreat!

Chu Yue took a deep breath, endured the pain of broken arm bones, and tried to lift it up to get the Divine Sword that protects the country, but it was extremely difficult.

Xuannv jumped into the air and fell from the sky. The thunder blow seemed to crush her.

at this time!!

The ancient sound of the piano came from the ruins of the altar outside Xuannv Palace.

When the faint cold wind comes, it brings with it the beautiful sound of turning the pages of a book.

Chu Yue's eyes brightened slightly.

But he saw that Qinyin was full of murderous intent and ran straight towards Xuannv.

But I saw someone in Xicheng whispering: "I have a benevolent heart..."
Chapter completed!
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