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"thump!"

A second or two later, the bald-headed man fell straight on his back, his heavy body kicked up a cloud of dust, blood flowed from the sword marks all over his body, spread to the ground, and soon gathered into a big pool of blood.

The warriors in the psychic period were instantly killed like this.

Yu Bolei swallowed, staring at Zhang Long, his breathing became violent.

The rest of the group of men in black stood in front of Bo Lei, all moved their figures helplessly, and stopped besieging Zhang Long. The entire enveloping aura became swaying and trembling, and their eyes were full of fear.

In the past few days, Zhang Long has added all the energy stones to the luthier skill card. Now, he is already at the fourth level of luthier. With the Tianmoqin, he can instantly kill a warrior who has just entered the psychic stage and has not yet stabilized his cultivation. , is still very easy.

This is also the reason why Zhang Long wanted to bring the Tianmoqin this time. Before he created the Burning Flame Demon Sword, the Tianmoqin was undoubtedly a good weapon, and this time the matter was of great importance. Zhang Long had already made full preparations. .

However, Yu Bolei is different. Although he is also a warrior in the psychic stage, his strength is definitely not comparable to that of the bald head. Therefore, Zhang Long has other plans.

"Sister Bingya, I have a question for you." Zhang Long said leisurely, looking at the trembling men in black opposite him with a smile.

"Oh?" Behind her, Meng Bingya looked at Zhang Long's straight back suspiciously.

"You said, isn't ruthlessness scary?" Zhang Long asked again.

"Oh..." Meng Bingya blinked her eyes and thought for a moment, then nodded solemnly and said: "It's terrible, just like the sword in my hand, terrible."

"Ha," Zhang Long smiled happily, "Have you ever heard of the Curse of Extermination?"

"Yeah," Meng Bingya nodded hastily, her beautiful eyes said excitedly, "I heard you play it in the strange barren mountain region, it's amazing."

"No, no, no," the corners of Zhang Long's mouth became more and more sinister, and his eyes fell on Bo Lei, who was far away. There was a hint of mischief in his eyes, and he continued: "That is Chapter 1 of the Curse of Destruction, and today I am going to play Chapter 2 , Extinguish love."

"World Extermination Curse..." Yu Bolei murmured these three words in a low voice. He had long heard that the Heavenly Demon Sect has a special martial skill, which is the secret skill of concentrating sound. But seeing Zhang Long use it just now, it really is Shocking the world, now listening to the three words of the world-killing curse, Yu Bolei couldn't help but feel chills in his heart. He knew that Zhang Long's next attack might be even more brutal.

The sun was shining brightly, and the dust had settled around the collapsed courtyard wall, revealing a large open area, with exotic flowers and plants blooming, colorful and dazzling.

Protector Mo and Elder Ding were still dealing with Bo Lin and the other two masters, flying across the sky, and the sound of energy explosions was heard continuously, like a few stars whirling between the sky and the earth, and the shadow of the sword.

Although it can't gain the upper hand, it won't be defeated for a while.

"Ah...huh..." At this moment, Zhang Long closed his eyes and took a long, deep breath.

The lingering breath flowed between the mouth and nose, and the artistic conception of extinction poured into the sea of ​​consciousness. For a while, even though the eyes were closed, everything between the heaven and the earth was still clearly reflected in the mind.

It's just that the sun, the flowers, that person, everything, seemed to have been frozen suddenly, frozen between the sky and the earth, and at the same time, in the coldness that seeped into the soul, a wave of fury Meaning, rushing up in Zhang Long's heart.

Zhang Long thought of Lin Yanran, Lin Tian, ​​his mother, the long-lost Liu Yueqing, and the future...

The anger in his chest burned even more vigorously, and the bright red blood boiled, turning into fuel for this anger.

"Heaven has no intention, love is impermanent, sinking into perdition, full of vicissitudes."

"Ding……"

Zhang Long opened his eyes, staring at the Changqin in front of him almost madly, flicking his fingers, muttering in a low voice.

The world is getting colder, people's hearts are trembling, and their souls are trembling.

The low and slow tone spread out, and the void around Zhang Long began to shake violently, like boiling water, shaking like the sound of ice breaking, and it slammed into one piece.

People are suffocated, always feel that there is more sadness in this splendid weather, and in the inexplicable sadness, there is deep helplessness and anger.

And following the trembling of the void, a giant sword slowly emerged above Zhang Long's head, as if those tremors were not accidental, and the violently trembling void was condensing such a long sword.

The long sword, which is more than ten meters long, is placed on top of Zhang Long's head, condensed into a substantial transparency, like crystal, shining brightly, the giant sword appears, and trembles with the void, and the whispering sound of the sword is like Crying in the heart.

Looking up at the giant sword, all the men in black instinctively backed away, with cold sweat on their foreheads, while Yu Bolei, with his white hair fluttering slightly, was also staring at the giant sword, taking a deep breath, his body was covered with silver-white brilliance. He began to agitate, forming a thick layer. Under the sun, his whole body was wrapped in silver light, which was as indestructible as metal.

The rest of Protector Mo were all attracted. Listening to the gut-wrenching tune and looking at the huge sword, Protector Mo couldn't help but said to the two masters who were entangled with him: "Now, you know who among us Is it the scariest thing?"

Hearing this, the three masters all looked down together, feeling the incomparable power hidden by the giant sword, they were actually worried about Yu Bolei.

"You lose your beauty, and you cheat your oath. Infatuation is hard to stop, and you are enchanted."

"Just ask the world of mortals, which is right and wrong. The blood stains the western sky, and the sword is miserable."

"Ding……"

The thin lips parted slightly, and the sound of the piano changed rapidly.

The originally gentle and deep piano sound suddenly became restless, the rhythm was fast and uneven, making people panic, as if there was a demon stirring in the heart, just about to move.

"Huh la la!" At the same time as the sound of the piano changed rapidly, the huge sword over Zhang Long's head, which was more than ten meters long and more than three meters wide, suddenly flipped over. For a moment, the sky was stirred, and the silver blossoms were everywhere, like a huge wind wheel whirling in the sky Get up, and then slam down heavily in the direction of Yu Bolei.

"Boom boom boom...click..."

The giant sword whirled rapidly, one after another silver light fell to the ground, and then the whole sword hit the ground.

Countless screams erupted, the ground cracked, and in the splash of sand and stones, blood was spread out one after another, and people were turned on their backs.

Yu Bolei stretched out both palms, facing the giant sword with all his strength, a huge flying eagle burst out, neighing mournfully, and collided with the long sword.

The energy of both sides exploded, and a circle of men in black was blown away by the billowing air wave, and Yu Bolei also took three steps back again and again.

"Crack!"

When he stepped back to the third step, Yu Bolei suddenly stepped out with his right foot on the ground behind him, and the ground cracked countless spider web-like cracks, and the strong rebound force forced his body to stabilize.

Dust and smoke rose everywhere, and in front of him, on the ground shrouded in smoke, a deep triangular gully appeared, which was caused by the giant sword cutting down.

"You brat, you know such magic at such a young age." Looking at Zhang Long's face again, Yu Bolei breathed heavily and muttered through clenched teeth.

The surroundings were already in chaos, a large number of men in black fell to the ground, some had already vomited blood and died, and the rest were seriously injured, groaning in pain endlessly.

As for Zhang Long, he was still looking at Changqin in front of him, with a cold expression on his face, and there was a trace of anger expanding in his starry eyes.

Behind him, Meng Bingya also took a step back involuntarily. She looked at Zhang Long's beautiful eyes with tears floating, and she didn't know whether it was the effect of the music of the Qin Qin, or something else. Suddenly, Meng Bingya From Zhang Long's body, he felt a surge of resentment, anger and helplessness.

She was inexplicably distressed, and couldn't help murmuring in a low voice: "Brother Long, I won't leave you."

Zhang Long didn't hear it, he was immersed in the feeling of extinction, that kind of oath was betrayed, he was abandoned alone in this vast world, he didn't know why he lived, let alone the true meaning, he was stuck in the quagmire, and his demons were swaying The feeling is slowly occupying his consciousness.

"When the sun goes down, you don't believe in your oath. With a mad sword in hand, you can slash love with anger."

The cold voice came again, but it was full of maddened anger.

On Zhang Long's body, the originally fluttering black clothes suddenly became quiet, as if all the wind in the world suddenly disappeared, and after this short silence, a layer of blood slowly spread over the quiet black clothes. Slowly seeps out.

"hiss……"

All the people watching this scene gasped. The blood first seeped out from Zhang Long's chest, and then spread rapidly until it enveloped his whole body.

It looked like blood seeped out of his body, covering his whole body, but if you looked closely, you would find that the thick blood color was not real blood, but the energy transpired by subtle flames.

At this time, Zhang Long finally raised his eyes, but the black pupils were gone, and a bloody flame was beating in his eyes, his furious eyes locked on Bo Lei, and his hands moved together.

"Ding ding..." The rapid and high-pitched piano tune came, the void shattered, and in the sound of the wind, large pieces of void fragments fell, and then, another huge long sword was suspended above Zhang Long's head.

"Boom..." At the same time as the giant sword appeared, a red, uh, fire erupted, and the whole sword instantly turned blood-colored. Then, the giant sword slammed into Yu Bolei again with a raging fire.

"Roar..." The fire curtain roared, like the roar of a mad devil.