Repugnant Gateway

Chapter 226: Ming Wang Sword

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It is the supreme light, the scorching sun that can scorch everything.

His face was ferocious: "You sent yourself to death, don't blame me for bullying you."

There seemed to be the last light in Song Qiaosheng's eyes, and then he slowly closed his eyes.

The Nineteen Demons laughed loudly: "If what you said just now was a joke, then what you say now is a big joke. What did you actually say to me about killing innocent people? In this whole world, there are people who are more precious than your father. Is there more debt? I'm afraid the bones buried in the ground are still there now. Do you want me to dig them out for you one by one? You can count them yourself and see if they count. Come here!”

Ding Shengxia couldn't resist even for a moment under the scorching sun. Calculating that he once thought he was a genius, even if he fell into the devil's path to seek strength, he was a loser in front of An Zheng, a loser from beginning to end. He has never defeated An Zheng once, and has never had any dignity in front of An Zheng.

"The remnants!"

An Zheng's palm touched Song Qiaosheng's eyes, but he still refused to close his eyes.

After An Zheng killed Ding Shengxia, his body was also a little exhausted. Opening six realms in a row, it looks majestic and majestic. But for the body, this kind of pressure can also be imagined.

The library was in a mess, and even the stairs to the second and third floors collapsed. But even so, the three of them could not stop the Nineteen Demons. The purple-grade Kung Fu book on the third floor was snatched away by the Nineteen Demons. Why did the Nineteen Demons snatch that thing away? I'm afraid no one can tell clearly.

"He... is fine, but his breathing is too messy and he needs to recuperate."

But for some reason, she didn't have any hatred towards An Zheng. She felt that she should hate An Zheng, after all, it was An Zheng who ruined her family. Her parents, eldest brother, and second brother all died because of An Zheng. For a moment she felt like a useless person and didn't know what to choose. She should take revenge, right, but why doesn't she have any murderous intention towards An Zheng

The battle between him and Ding Shengxia was fierce and intense, but the fight did not last long. When An Zheng knelt down to catch his breath, Du Shaoshou and the other three who were far away in the martial arts classroom had just rushed over, which showed how short the decisive battle lasted. Not long after Du Shou Shou Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye rushed over, two girls also ran over from outside with panicked faces, one was Sang Rou and the other was Ding Ningdong.

Chen Shaobai said: "To say that you are a remnant has nothing to do with those things. When you defected, there were not many people with you. You have been obsessed with getting that skill for so many years, but in fact you just fell in love with the idea of reshaping the body. It’s just law.”

An Zheng's body shook involuntarily, then he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Huo Tangtang knelt on the ground holding her shoulders, and her shoulders were bleeding profusely. Not far away, Chang Huan, who was sitting on the ground leaning against a pillar, had a large blood hole in his chest, and the blood was still flowing out uncontrollably. He looked extremely weak and close to death.

He raised his hand, and a gleaming long sword appeared in his hand, extremely cold.

Chen Shaobai said coldly: "You don't need to ask."

The voice suddenly appeared, and the Nineteen Demons turned around fiercely.

The Nineteenth Demon laughed ferociously: "You really don't know how easy it is for your father to kill me if he wants to kill me? If it was easy, what kind of blood-bead bracelet would he have to fight to the death for? Although I didn't see it with my own eyes at the time, But the blood-bead bracelet must have fallen into his hands. Not long ago, I saw that thing on the hand of a young man named An Zheng. In other words, that boy is your father's blood-beaded corpse? What qualifications do you have to call me cruel? That boy seems to be very talented, and he will become a mummy in the future!"

Qu Liuxi rushed over, first checked Huo Tangtang who was closest to her, and then ran over to check Chang Huan's injuries. She determined that Chang Huan was more seriously injured and could die at any time. She took out a pill from her personal space magic weapon. Put it into Chang Huan's mouth, and then press Chang Huan's wound with both hands. A faint green light appeared in the palm of her hand, soft and warm. Within a moment, Chang Huan's wound stopped bleeding.

The Nineteenth Demon's expression changed when he saw the long sword: "The Mingwang Sword, which symbolizes the identity of the leader... Your father really loves you. It seems that he is hiding in an unknown place to recover his soul, while you are You have to guard the blood-trained corpse... In this case, I will kill you. If you die... If I kill the blood-trained corpse again, your father, who should have been dead long ago, will not live long. "

If An Zheng saw it, he would find that the half of the knife in his stomach should belong to the same knife as the one that killed Song Qiaosheng.

The power of cultivation that filled his body calmed down slightly because it was vented, and the violent power of cultivation in his Dantian Qi sea gradually calmed down. An Zheng squatted down and gasped, his body shaking.

An Zheng felt uncomfortable watching the two girls running away one after another. Ding Ningdong's life was very painful. When her parents and brothers were all around, she didn't get any warmth. But that was her family after all, and her home was destroyed by her own hands. An Zheng always felt guilty about Ding Ningdong.

Huo Tangtang knelt on the ground holding her shoulders, and her shoulders were bleeding profusely. Not far away, Chang Huan, who was sitting on the ground leaning against a pillar, had a large blood hole in his chest, and the blood was still flowing out uncontrollably. He looked extremely weak and close to death.

Nineteen Demons appeared in a forest. He panted slightly, but could not hide the excitement on his face. He lowered his head and took out the purple-grade Kung Fu book from his sleeves, his eyes filled with light.

Nineteen Demons appeared in a forest. He panted slightly, but could not hide the excitement on his face. He lowered his head and took out the purple-grade Kung Fu book from his sleeves, his eyes filled with light.

It is the supreme light, the scorching sun that can scorch everything.

The library was in a mess, and even the stairs to the second and third floors collapsed. But even so, the three of them could not stop the Nineteen Demons. The purple-grade Kung Fu book on the third floor was snatched away by the Nineteen Demons. Why did the Nineteen Demons snatch that thing away? I'm afraid no one can tell clearly.

The battle between him and Ding Shengxia was fierce and intense, but the fight did not last long. When An Zheng knelt down to catch his breath, Du Shaoshou and the other three who were far away in the martial arts classroom had just rushed over, which showed how short the decisive battle lasted. Not long after Du Shou Shou Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye rushed over, two girls also ran over from outside with panicked faces, one was Sang Rou and the other was Ding Ningdong.

"Hel me up!"

The Nineteenth Demon suddenly became ferocious: "You are right! But all this is thanks to your father! If it hadn't been for him, how could I have become like this, neither a human nor a ghost!"

He turned into a bloody mess and his body was mutilated. Half of his shoulders were slumped, and there was a shocking wound on his shoulder, as if it had been cut with a sharp weapon, almost cutting off half of his shoulder and arm. However, the arm was always connected to the shoulder at all, hanging there and still swinging, looking particularly terrifying. There was a bloody hole in his stomach, and a half-cut knife was stuck in the bloody hole. The knife got stuck in his stomach and cut off his intestines, but he still survived.

Sang Rou looked at An Zheng, then looked back at Ding Ningdong, who was about to run away, and stamped her feet anxiously. He took out a piece of holy fish scale from the space magic weapon he carried and placed it next to An Zheng: "We actually arrived earlier, but it was just a fight between you and her brother. We didn't know what to do... Especially Xiao Dingdong, It's even more difficult for her. I saw you using this thing at that time, and I also had one, but I didn't know how to use it or what it was, so I gave it to you. It's more useful than me keeping it. "

The voice suddenly appeared, and the Nineteen Demons turned around fiercely.

An Zheng felt uncomfortable watching the two girls running away one after another. Ding Ningdong's life was very painful. When her parents and brothers were all around, she didn't get any warmth. But that was her family after all, and her home was destroyed by her own hands. An Zheng always felt guilty about Ding Ningdong.

Ding Ningdong's expression turned bad because she saw who was fighting An Zheng from a distance. She saw Ding Shengxia being killed without even leaving a body.

Chen Shaobai pointed his sword at the sky: "Then let's see who kills whom!"

Ding Ningdong said something, turned around and ran away.

But for some reason, she didn't have any hatred towards An Zheng. She felt that she should hate An Zheng, after all, it was An Zheng who ruined her family. Her parents, eldest brother, and second brother all died because of An Zheng. For a moment she felt like a useless person and didn't know what to choose. She should take revenge, right, but why doesn't she have any murderous intention towards An Zheng

The first half was in the belly of Nineteen Demons, and the second half was in Song Qiaosheng's chest. And this black knife is the original magic weapon of the Nineteen Demons.

He raised his hand, and a gleaming long sword appeared in his hand, extremely cold.

The first half was in the belly of Nineteen Demons, and the second half was in Song Qiaosheng's chest. And this black knife is the original magic weapon of the Nineteen Demons.

The Nineteenth Demon suddenly became ferocious: "You are right! But all this is thanks to your father! If it hadn't been for him, how could I have become like this, neither a human nor a ghost!"

Nineteen Demons smiled: "What a joke. No matter what you think, you are his son, how can you change your identity? With your identity, you actually say that I am a remnant... Don't you think that your old Is the immortal father the greatest evil?"

The Nineteenth Demon laughed ferociously: "You really don't know how easy it is for your father to kill me if he wants to kill me? If it was easy, what kind of blood-bead bracelet would he have to fight to the death for? Although I didn't see it with my own eyes at the time, But the blood-bead bracelet must have fallen into his hands. Not long ago, I saw that thing on the hand of a young man named An Zheng. In other words, that boy is your father's blood-beaded corpse? What qualifications do you have to call me cruel? That boy seems to be very talented, and he will become a mummy in the future!"

The battle between him and Ding Shengxia was fierce and intense, but the fight did not last long. When An Zheng knelt down to catch his breath, Du Shaoshou and the other three who were far away in the martial arts classroom had just rushed over, which showed how short the decisive battle lasted. Not long after Du Shou Shou Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye rushed over, two girls also ran over from outside with panicked faces, one was Sang Rou and the other was Ding Ningdong.

He raised his hand, and a gleaming long sword appeared in his hand, extremely cold.

In a daze, she saw An Zheng squatting there gasping for breath. She seemed to have returned to Zhuge Choi Yun's small yard and saw An Zheng who had collapsed due to inhaling some poisonous mist.

After she put down the scales of the holy fish, she turned around and ran out to chase Ding Ningdong.

His face was ferocious: "You sent yourself to death, don't blame me for bullying you."

It is the supreme light, the scorching sun that can scorch everything.

He raised his hand, and a gleaming long sword appeared in his hand, extremely cold.

It is dozens of miles away from Wuyuan, south of Fanggu City.

But at this time, both Huo Tangtang and Chang Huan seemed to be dead. At the mercy of the meandering flow, the two people's eyes were equally dull.

The Nineteenth Demon pointed at his shoulder with the finger that still seemed to be intact, then pointed at half of his incomplete face, and then pointed at the half of the black knife still stuck on his lower abdomen: "These are all Thanks to your father. If you want to say that I killed a lot of innocent people, then you have to blame it on your father. If he hadn't hurt me so badly, there would be no need for me to go to a small military in Yan country. Look for this thing in the yard!”

The Nineteenth Demon looked at Chen Shaobai: "What, are you planning to kill me on behalf of your father? Your father couldn't kill me at the beginning, so you think you can do it? Even if I don't even have one-third of my strength now. , it’s not something you, a brat, can kill. I advise you to go back and report to your father, I, the Nineteen Demons, are waiting for him to kill me again.”

Also in a trance, she couldn't help but rush over, just like she did in Zhuge Chouyun's small courtyard, rushing over to support An Zheng.

But for some reason, she didn't have any hatred towards An Zheng. She felt that she should hate An Zheng, after all, it was An Zheng who ruined her family. Her parents, eldest brother, and second brother all died because of An Zheng. For a moment she felt like a useless person and didn't know what to choose. She should take revenge, right, but why doesn't she have any murderous intention towards An Zheng

The two looked at each other, and Ding Ningdong withdrew his hand in panic, not daring to look at Qu Liuxi. She didn't know if she was afraid of something, or if she actually didn't have the courage to face An Zheng at all.

Ding Ningdong said something, turned around and ran away.

Chen Shaobai said: "To say that you are a remnant has nothing to do with those things. When you defected, there were not many people with you. You have been obsessed with getting that skill for so many years, but in fact you just fell in love with the idea of reshaping the body. It’s just law.”

Sang Rou looked at An Zheng, then looked back at Ding Ningdong, who was about to run away, and stamped her feet anxiously. He took out a piece of holy fish scale from the space magic weapon he carried and placed it next to An Zheng: "We actually arrived earlier, but it was just a fight between you and her brother. We didn't know what to do... Especially Xiao Dingdong, It's even more difficult for her. I saw you using this thing at that time, and I also had one, but I didn't know how to use it or what it was, so I gave it to you. It's more useful than me keeping it. "

The Nineteenth Demon laughed ferociously: "You really don't know how easy it is for your father to kill me if he wants to kill me? If it was easy, what kind of blood-bead bracelet would he have to fight to the death for? Although I didn't see it with my own eyes at the time, But the blood-bead bracelet must have fallen into his hands. Not long ago, I saw that thing on the hand of a young man named An Zheng. In other words, that boy is your father's blood-beaded corpse? What qualifications do you have to call me cruel? That boy seems to be very talented, and he will become a mummy in the future!"

It is dozens of miles away from Wuyuan, south of Fanggu City.

Her hand met Qi Liuxi's.

Nineteen Demons smiled: "What a joke. No matter what you think, you are his son, how can you change your identity? With your identity, you actually say that I am a remnant... Don't you think that your old Is the immortal father the greatest evil?"

As he roared, his body changed.

The two looked at each other, and Ding Ningdong withdrew his hand in panic, not daring to look at Qu Liuxi. She didn't know if she was afraid of something, or if she actually didn't have the courage to face An Zheng at all.

Sang Rou looked at An Zheng, then looked back at Ding Ningdong, who was about to run away, and stamped her feet anxiously. He took out a piece of holy fish scale from the space magic weapon he carried and placed it next to An Zheng: "We actually arrived earlier, but it was just a fight between you and her brother. We didn't know what to do... Especially Xiao Dingdong, It's even more difficult for her. I saw you using this thing at that time, and I also had one, but I didn't know how to use it or what it was, so I gave it to you. It's more useful than me keeping it. "

But at this time, both Huo Tangtang and Chang Huan seemed to be dead. At the mercy of the meandering flow, the two people's eyes were equally dull.

"He... is fine, but his breathing is too messy and he needs to recuperate."

He raised his hand, and a gleaming long sword appeared in his hand, extremely cold.

Chen Shaobai said: "To say that you are a remnant has nothing to do with those things. When you defected, there were not many people with you. You have been obsessed with getting that skill for so many years, but in fact you just fell in love with the idea of reshaping the body. It’s just law.”

The Nineteenth Demon looked at Chen Shaobai: "What, are you planning to kill me on behalf of your father? Your father couldn't kill me at the beginning, so you think you can do it? Even if I don't even have one-third of my strength now. , it’s not something you, a brat, can kill. I advise you to go back and report to your father, I, the Nineteen Demons, are waiting for him to kill me again.”

An Zheng's palm touched Song Qiaosheng's eyes, but he still refused to close his eyes.

The library was in a mess, and even the stairs to the second and third floors collapsed. But even so, the three of them could not stop the Nineteen Demons. The purple-grade Kung Fu book on the third floor was snatched away by the Nineteen Demons. Why did the Nineteen Demons snatch that thing away? I'm afraid no one can tell clearly.

Ding Ningdong said something, turned around and ran away.

Chen Shaobai said coldly: "You don't need to ask."

The battle between him and Ding Shengxia was fierce and intense, but the fight did not last long. When An Zheng knelt down to catch his breath, Du Shaoshou and the other three who were far away in the martial arts classroom had just rushed over, which showed how short the decisive battle lasted. Not long after Du Shou Shou Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye rushed over, two girls also ran over from outside with panicked faces, one was Sang Rou and the other was Ding Ningdong.

Qu Liuxi stopped Chang Huan's bleeding, and then ran to treat Huo Tangtang's injuries.

Curvy fingers pinched An Zheng's wrist, and she felt that An Zheng was not injured, but his breath was too messy. She looked at An Zheng and then at Ding Ningdong who turned around and ran away. She didn't know what to say for a moment.

An Zheng felt uncomfortable watching the two girls running away one after another. Ding Ningdong's life was very painful. When her parents and brothers were all around, she didn't get any warmth. But that was her family after all, and her home was destroyed by her own hands. An Zheng always felt guilty about Ding Ningdong.

But at this time, both Huo Tangtang and Chang Huan seemed to be dead. At the mercy of the meandering flow, the two people's eyes were equally dull.

The Nineteenth Demon's expression changed when he saw the long sword: "The Mingwang Sword, which symbolizes the identity of the leader... Your father really loves you. It seems that he is hiding in an unknown place to recover his soul, while you are You have to guard the blood-trained corpse... In this case, I will kill you. If you die... If I kill the blood-trained corpse again, your father, who should have been dead long ago, will not live long. "

Huo Tangtang knelt on the ground holding her shoulders, and her shoulders were bleeding profusely. Not far away, Chang Huan, who was sitting on the ground leaning against a pillar, had a large blood hole in his chest, and the blood was still flowing out uncontrollably. He looked extremely weak and close to death.

Sang Rou looked at An Zheng, then looked back at Ding Ningdong, who was about to run away, and stamped her feet anxiously. He took out a piece of holy fish scale from the space magic weapon he carried and placed it next to An Zheng: "We actually arrived earlier, but it was just a fight between you and her brother. We didn't know what to do... Especially Xiao Dingdong, It's even more difficult for her. I saw you using this thing at that time, and I also had one, but I didn't know how to use it or what it was, so I gave it to you. It's more useful than me keeping it. "

He raised his hand, and a gleaming long sword appeared in his hand, extremely cold.

Chen Shaobai put down the black oil-paper umbrella he was holding in his hand and took a deep breath: "You and I have never been the same person."

Chen Shaobai took a deep breath again: "Even if I can't kill you, I will try."

After she put down the scales of the holy fish, she turned around and ran out to chase Ding Ningdong.

It is dozens of miles away from Wuyuan, south of Fanggu City.

After An Zheng killed Ding Shengxia, his body was also a little exhausted. Opening six realms in a row, it looks majestic and majestic. But for the body, this kind of pressure can also be imagined.

That person, the Nineteenth Demon!

After she put down the scales of the holy fish, she turned around and ran out to chase Ding Ningdong.

The Nineteen Demons laughed loudly: "If what you said just now was a joke, then what you say now is a big joke. What did you actually say to me about killing innocent people? In this whole world, there are people who are more precious than your father. Is there more debt? I'm afraid the bones buried in the ground are still there now. Do you want me to dig them out for you one by one? You can count them yourself and see if they count. Come here!”

The first half was in the belly of Nineteen Demons, and the second half was in Song Qiaosheng's chest. And this black knife is the original magic weapon of the Nineteen Demons.

Her hand met Qi Liuxi's.

The Nineteenth Demon looked at Chen Shaobai: "What, are you planning to kill me on behalf of your father? Your father couldn't kill me at the beginning, so you think you can do it? Even if I don't even have one-third of my strength now. , it’s not something you, a brat, can kill. I advise you to go back and report to your father, I, the Nineteen Demons, are waiting for him to kill me again.”

The two looked at each other, and Ding Ningdong withdrew his hand in panic, not daring to look at Qu Liuxi. She didn't know if she was afraid of something, or if she actually didn't have the courage to face An Zheng at all.

An Zheng felt uncomfortable watching the two girls running away one after another. Ding Ningdong's life was very painful. When her parents and brothers were all around, she didn't get any warmth. But that was her family after all, and her home was destroyed by her own hands. An Zheng always felt guilty about Ding Ningdong.

As he roared, his body changed.

An Zheng's body shook involuntarily, then he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The two looked at each other, and Ding Ningdong withdrew his hand in panic, not daring to look at Qu Liuxi. She didn't know if she was afraid of something, or if she actually didn't have the courage to face An Zheng at all.

Qu Liuxi rushed over, first checked Huo Tangtang who was closest to her, and then ran over to check Chang Huan's injuries. She determined that Chang Huan was more seriously injured and could die at any time. She took out a pill from her personal space magic weapon. Put it into Chang Huan's mouth, and then press Chang Huan's wound with both hands. A faint green light appeared in the palm of her hand, soft and warm. Within a moment, Chang Huan's wound stopped bleeding.

Chen Shaobai pointed his sword at the sky: "Then let's see who kills whom!"

An Zheng's palm touched Song Qiaosheng's eyes, but he still refused to close his eyes.

The Nineteen Demons laughed loudly: "If what you said just now was a joke, then what you say now is a big joke. What did you actually say to me about killing innocent people? In this whole world, there are people who are more precious than your father. Is there more debt? I'm afraid the bones buried in the ground are still there now. Do you want me to dig them out for you one by one? You can count them yourself and see if they count. Come here!”

"Hel me up!"

Also in a trance, she couldn't help but rush over, just like she did in Zhuge Chouyun's small courtyard, rushing over to support An Zheng.

Her hand met Qi Liuxi's.

The two looked at each other, and Ding Ningdong withdrew his hand in panic, not daring to look at Qu Liuxi. She didn't know if she was afraid of something, or if she actually didn't have the courage to face An Zheng at all.

Ding Shengxia couldn't resist even for a moment under the scorching sun. Calculating that he once thought he was a genius, even if he fell into the devil's path to seek strength, he was a loser in front of An Zheng, a loser from beginning to end. He has never defeated An Zheng once, and has never had any dignity in front of An Zheng.

Huo Tangtang knelt on the ground holding her shoulders, and her shoulders were bleeding profusely. Not far away, Chang Huan, who was sitting on the ground leaning against a pillar, had a large blood hole in his chest, and the blood was still flowing out uncontrollably. He looked extremely weak and close to death.

That person, the Nineteenth Demon!

Qu Liuxi stopped Chang Huan's bleeding, and then ran to treat Huo Tangtang's injuries.

An Zheng said something, and then let Qu Liuxi help him walk towards the library. The library seemed very peaceful and nothing happened. He and Ding Shengxia were fighting fiercely outside the library, but there seemed to be no one inside.

Chen Shaobai took a deep breath again: "Even if I can't kill you, I will try."

Song Qiaosheng died, died of duty. He knew that he was definitely no match for the Nineteen Demons, but he did not back down. In fact, the martial arts academy has been withered since the first invasion of the Nineteen Demons. After the death of the old dean with strong cultivation, the three consecutive deans of the martial arts academy were all literati. Although they inherited the responsibility of this secret, they were powerless. Song Qiaosheng, like Huo Tangtang, is the second generation of guarding the library of Wuyuan. They actually do not have such responsibilities and obligations to guard anything, but since they have accepted such an arrangement, they will not escape.

An Zheng came over and squatted next to Song Qiaosheng's body. Looking at the broken knife, murderous intent gradually appeared in his eyes.

An Zheng's body shook involuntarily, then he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

In a daze, she saw An Zheng squatting there gasping for breath. She seemed to have returned to Zhuge Choi Yun's small yard and saw An Zheng who had collapsed due to inhaling some poisonous mist.

Song Qiaosheng died, died of duty. He knew that he was definitely no match for the Nineteen Demons, but he did not back down. In fact, the martial arts academy has been withered since the first invasion of the Nineteen Demons. After the death of the old dean with strong cultivation, the three consecutive deans of the martial arts academy were all literati. Although they inherited the responsibility of this secret, they were powerless. Song Qiaosheng, like Huo Tangtang, is the second generation of guarding the library of Wuyuan. They actually do not have such responsibilities and obligations to guard anything, but since they have accepted such an arrangement, they will not escape.

His face was ferocious: "You sent yourself to death, don't blame me for bullying you."

An Zheng's body shook involuntarily, then he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Qu Liuxi helped An Zheng to the door of the library. The two of them stood involuntarily, their bodies a little stiff.

The Nineteenth Demon suddenly became ferocious: "You are right! But all this is thanks to your father! If it hadn't been for him, how could I have become like this, neither a human nor a ghost!"

The Nineteenth Demon pointed at his shoulder with the finger that still seemed to be intact, then pointed at half of his incomplete face, and then pointed at the half of the black knife still stuck on his lower abdomen: "These are all Thanks to your father. If you want to say that I killed a lot of innocent people, then you have to blame it on your father. If he hadn't hurt me so badly, there would be no need for me to go to a small military in Yan country. Look for this thing in the yard!”

Huo Tangtang knelt on the ground holding her shoulders, and her shoulders were bleeding profusely. Not far away, Chang Huan, who was sitting on the ground leaning against a pillar, had a large blood hole in his chest, and the blood was still flowing out uncontrollably. He looked extremely weak and close to death.

"The remnants!"

Her hand met Qi Liuxi's.

In front of Huo Tangtang, Song Qiaosheng was already dead.

Chen Shaobai said: "It's a pity that I noticed it a little late, otherwise I wouldn't have let you kill innocent people."

Ding Ningdong said something, turned around and ran away.

The voice suddenly appeared, and the Nineteen Demons turned around fiercely.

After An Zheng killed Ding Shengxia, his body was also a little exhausted. Opening six realms in a row, it looks majestic and majestic. But for the body, this kind of pressure can also be imagined.

The Nineteen Demons laughed loudly: "If what you said just now was a joke, then what you say now is a big joke. What did you actually say to me about killing innocent people? In this whole world, there are people who are more precious than your father. Is there more debt? I'm afraid the bones buried in the ground are still there now. Do you want me to dig them out for you one by one? You can count them yourself and see if they count. Come here!”

"Don't move. You are too seriously injured. The elixir can only temporarily suppress the injury. I will help you stop the bleeding first, and I will refine a suitable elixir for you later."

Sang Rou looked at An Zheng, then looked back at Ding Ningdong, who was about to run away, and stamped her feet anxiously. He took out a piece of holy fish scale from the space magic weapon he carried and placed it next to An Zheng: "We actually arrived earlier, but it was just a fight between you and her brother. We didn't know what to do... Especially Xiao Dingdong, It's even more difficult for her. I saw you using this thing at that time, and I also had one, but I didn't know how to use it or what it was, so I gave it to you. It's more useful than me keeping it. "

The gentleman who looked hesitant and lonely died even more lonely. His chest was completely ripped open and his internal organs were shattered. A broken black knife penetrated his body and nailed him to the ground. Huo Tangtang knelt down next to him, not crying, but the sadness made people feel heartbroken. Chang Huan, who was not far away, tried to stand up several times without success. He looked at Song Qiaosheng's body with blank eyes.

The two looked at each other, and Ding Ningdong withdrew his hand in panic, not daring to look at Qu Liuxi. She didn't know if she was afraid of something, or if she actually didn't have the courage to face An Zheng at all.

He turned into a bloody mess and his body was mutilated. Half of his shoulders were slumped, and there was a shocking wound on his shoulder, as if it had been cut with a sharp weapon, almost cutting off half of his shoulder and arm. However, the arm was always connected to the shoulder at all, hanging there and still swinging, looking particularly terrifying. There was a bloody hole in his stomach, and a half-cut knife was stuck in the bloody hole. The knife got stuck in his stomach and cut off his intestines, but he still survived.

Ding Ningdong's expression turned bad because she saw who was fighting An Zheng from a distance. She saw Ding Shengxia being killed without even leaving a body.

Chen Shaobai pointed his sword at the sky: "Then let's see who kills whom!"

"Hel me up!"

Ding Shengxia couldn't resist even for a moment under the scorching sun. Calculating that he once thought he was a genius, even if he fell into the devil's path to seek strength, he was a loser in front of An Zheng, a loser from beginning to end. He has never defeated An Zheng once, and has never had any dignity in front of An Zheng.

Chen Shaobai took a deep breath again: "Even if I can't kill you, I will try."

Her hand met Qi Liuxi's.

Qu Liuxi rushed over, first checked Huo Tangtang who was closest to her, and then ran over to check Chang Huan's injuries. She determined that Chang Huan was more seriously injured and could die at any time. She took out a pill from her personal space magic weapon. Put it into Chang Huan's mouth, and then press Chang Huan's wound with both hands. A faint green light appeared in the palm of her hand, soft and warm. Within a moment, Chang Huan's wound stopped bleeding.

The battle between him and Ding Shengxia was fierce and intense, but the fight did not last long. When An Zheng knelt down to catch his breath, Du Shaoshou and the other three who were far away in the martial arts classroom had just rushed over, which showed how short the decisive battle lasted. Not long after Du Shou Shou Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye rushed over, two girls also ran over from outside with panicked faces, one was Sang Rou and the other was Ding Ningdong.

Chen Shaobai said coldly: "You don't need to ask."

"Don't move. You are too seriously injured. The elixir can only temporarily suppress the injury. I will help you stop the bleeding first, and I will refine a suitable elixir for you later."

He raised his hand, and a gleaming long sword appeared in his hand, extremely cold.

An Zheng felt uncomfortable watching the two girls running away one after another. Ding Ningdong's life was very painful. When her parents and brothers were all around, she didn't get any warmth. But that was her family after all, and her home was destroyed by her own hands. An Zheng always felt guilty about Ding Ningdong.

It is the supreme light, the scorching sun that can scorch everything.

The Nineteenth Demon pointed at his shoulder with the finger that still seemed to be intact, then pointed at half of his incomplete face, and then pointed at the half of the black knife still stuck on his lower abdomen: "These are all Thanks to your father. If you want to say that I killed a lot of innocent people, then you have to blame it on your father. If he hadn't hurt me so badly, there would be no need for me to go to a small military in Yan country. Look for this thing in the yard!”

Nineteen Demons appeared in a forest. He panted slightly, but could not hide the excitement on his face. He lowered his head and took out the purple-grade Kung Fu book from his sleeves, his eyes filled with light.

An Zheng's body shook involuntarily, then he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Chen Shaobai pointed his sword at the sky: "Then let's see who kills whom!"

Sang Rou looked at An Zheng, then looked back at Ding Ningdong, who was about to run away, and stamped her feet anxiously. He took out a piece of holy fish scale from the space magic weapon he carried and placed it next to An Zheng: "We actually arrived earlier, but it was just a fight between you and her brother. We didn't know what to do... Especially Xiao Dingdong, It's even more difficult for her. I saw you using this thing at that time, and I also had one, but I didn't know how to use it or what it was, so I gave it to you. It's more useful than me keeping it. "

Qu Liuxi stopped Chang Huan's bleeding, and then ran to treat Huo Tangtang's injuries.

An Zheng felt uncomfortable watching the two girls running away one after another. Ding Ningdong's life was very painful. When her parents and brothers were all around, she didn't get any warmth. But that was her family after all, and her home was destroyed by her own hands. An Zheng always felt guilty about Ding Ningdong.

Her hand met Qi Liuxi's.

Huo Tangtang knelt on the ground holding her shoulders, and her shoulders were bleeding profusely. Not far away, Chang Huan, who was sitting on the ground leaning against a pillar, had a large blood hole in his chest, and the blood was still flowing out uncontrollably. He looked extremely weak and close to death.

An Zheng came over and squatted next to Song Qiaosheng's body. Looking at the broken knife, murderous intent gradually appeared in his eyes.

Also in a trance, she couldn't help but rush over, just like she did in Zhuge Chouyun's small courtyard, rushing over to support An Zheng.

But at this time, both Huo Tangtang and Chang Huan seemed to be dead. At the mercy of the meandering flow, the two people's eyes were equally dull.

"Don't move. You are too seriously injured. The elixir can only temporarily suppress the injury. I will help you stop the bleeding first, and I will refine a suitable elixir for you later."

Nineteen Demons appeared in a forest. He panted slightly, but could not hide the excitement on his face. He lowered his head and took out the purple-grade Kung Fu book from his sleeves, his eyes filled with light.

Nineteen Demons smiled: "What a joke. No matter what you think, you are his son, how can you change your identity? With your identity, you actually say that I am a remnant... Don't you think that your old Is the immortal father the greatest evil?"

An Zheng came over and squatted next to Song Qiaosheng's body. Looking at the broken knife, murderous intent gradually appeared in his eyes.

In a daze, she saw An Zheng squatting there gasping for breath. She seemed to have returned to Zhuge Choi Yun's small yard and saw An Zheng who had collapsed due to inhaling some poisonous mist.

The voice suddenly appeared, and the Nineteen Demons turned around fiercely.

That person, the Nineteenth Demon!

After she put down the scales of the holy fish, she turned around and ran out to chase Ding Ningdong.

There seemed to be the last light in Song Qiaosheng's eyes, and then he slowly closed his eyes.

"The remnants!"

Song Qiaosheng died, died of duty. He knew that he was definitely no match for the Nineteen Demons, but he did not back down. In fact, the martial arts academy has been withered since the first invasion of the Nineteen Demons. After the death of the old dean with strong cultivation, the three consecutive deans of the martial arts academy were all literati. Although they inherited the responsibility of this secret, they were powerless. Song Qiaosheng, like Huo Tangtang, is the second generation of guarding the library of Wuyuan. They actually do not have such responsibilities and obligations to guard anything, but since they have accepted such an arrangement, they will not escape.

That person, the Nineteenth Demon!

"He... is fine, but his breathing is too messy and he needs to recuperate."

An Zheng's palm touched Song Qiaosheng's eyes, but he still refused to close his eyes.

Chen Shaobai said: "It's a pity that I noticed it a little late, otherwise I wouldn't have let you kill innocent people."

The Nineteenth Demon's expression changed when he saw the long sword: "The Mingwang Sword, which symbolizes the identity of the leader... Your father really loves you. It seems that he is hiding in an unknown place to recover his soul, while you are You have to guard the blood-trained corpse... In this case, I will kill you. If you die... If I kill the blood-trained corpse again, your father, who should have been dead long ago, will not live long. "

The gentleman who looked hesitant and lonely died even more lonely. His chest was completely ripped open and his internal organs were shattered. A broken black knife penetrated his body and nailed him to the ground. Huo Tangtang knelt down next to him, not crying, but the sadness made people feel heartbroken. Chang Huan, who was not far away, tried to stand up several times without success. He looked at Song Qiaosheng's body with blank eyes.

An Zheng's palm touched Song Qiaosheng's eyes, but he still refused to close his eyes.

But for some reason, she didn't have any hatred towards An Zheng. She felt that she should hate An Zheng, after all, it was An Zheng who ruined her family. Her parents, eldest brother, and second brother all died because of An Zheng. For a moment she felt like a useless person and didn't know what to choose. She should take revenge, right, but why doesn't she have any murderous intention towards An Zheng

"The remnants!"

An Zheng said something, and then let Qu Liuxi help him walk towards the library. The library seemed very peaceful and nothing happened. He and Ding Shengxia were fighting fiercely outside the library, but there seemed to be no one inside.

An Zheng said softly: "Don't worry, sir, I will avenge you."

An Zheng said something, and then let Qu Liuxi help him walk towards the library. The library seemed very peaceful and nothing happened. He and Ding Shengxia were fighting fiercely outside the library, but there seemed to be no one inside.

The Nineteenth Demon pointed at his shoulder with the finger that still seemed to be intact, then pointed at half of his incomplete face, and then pointed at the half of the black knife still stuck on his lower abdomen: "These are all Thanks to your father. If you want to say that I killed a lot of innocent people, then you have to blame it on your father. If he hadn't hurt me so badly, there would be no need for me to go to a small military in Yan country. Look for this thing in the yard!”

Chen Shaobai pointed his sword at the sky: "Then let's see who kills whom!"

There seemed to be the last light in Song Qiaosheng's eyes, and then he slowly closed his eyes.

Chen Shaobai said coldly: "You don't need to ask."

"Hel me up!"

The Nineteenth Demon laughed ferociously: "You really don't know how easy it is for your father to kill me if he wants to kill me? If it was easy, what kind of blood-bead bracelet would he have to fight to the death for? Although I didn't see it with my own eyes at the time, But the blood-bead bracelet must have fallen into his hands. Not long ago, I saw that thing on the hand of a young man named An Zheng. In other words, that boy is your father's blood-beaded corpse? What qualifications do you have to call me cruel? That boy seems to be very talented, and he will become a mummy in the future!"

Qu Liuxi stopped Chang Huan's bleeding, and then ran to treat Huo Tangtang's injuries.

"The remnants!"

That person, the Nineteenth Demon!

An Zheng came over and squatted next to Song Qiaosheng's body. Looking at the broken knife, murderous intent gradually appeared in his eyes.

The Nineteenth Demon looked at Chen Shaobai: "What, are you planning to kill me on behalf of your father? Your father couldn't kill me at the beginning, so you think you can do it? Even if I don't even have one-third of my strength now. , it’s not something you, a brat, can kill. I advise you to go back and report to your father, I, the Nineteen Demons, are waiting for him to kill me again.”

The library was in a mess, and even the stairs to the second and third floors collapsed. But even so, the three of them could not stop the Nineteen Demons. The purple-grade Kung Fu book on the third floor was snatched away by the Nineteen Demons. Why did the Nineteen Demons snatch that thing away? I'm afraid no one can tell clearly.

The Nineteenth Demon's expression changed when he saw the long sword: "The Mingwang Sword, which symbolizes the identity of the leader... Your father really loves you. It seems that he is hiding in an unknown place to recover his soul, while you are You have to guard the blood-trained corpse... In this case, I will kill you. If you die... If I kill the blood-trained corpse again, your father, who should have been dead long ago, will not live long. "

It is the supreme light, the scorching sun that can scorch everything.

It is dozens of miles away from Wuyuan, south of Fanggu City.

An Zheng felt uncomfortable watching the two girls running away one after another. Ding Ningdong's life was very painful. When her parents and brothers were all around, she didn't get any warmth. But that was her family after all, and her home was destroyed by her own hands. An Zheng always felt guilty about Ding Ningdong.

It is the supreme light, the scorching sun that can scorch everything.

But for some reason, she didn't have any hatred towards An Zheng. She felt that she should hate An Zheng, after all, it was An Zheng who ruined her family. Her parents, eldest brother, and second brother all died because of An Zheng. For a moment she felt like a useless person and didn't know what to choose. She should take revenge, right, but why doesn't she have any murderous intention towards An Zheng

Chen Shaobai said coldly: "You don't need to ask."

The gentleman who looked hesitant and lonely died even more lonely. His chest was completely ripped open and his internal organs were shattered. A broken black knife penetrated his body and nailed him to the ground. Huo Tangtang knelt down next to him, not crying, but the sadness made people feel heartbroken. Chang Huan, who was not far away, tried to stand up several times without success. He looked at Song Qiaosheng's body with blank eyes.

It is the supreme light, the scorching sun that can scorch everything.

As he roared, his body changed.

Nineteen Demons appeared in a forest. He panted slightly, but could not hide the excitement on his face. He lowered his head and took out the purple-grade Kung Fu book from his sleeves, his eyes filled with light.

Sang Rou looked at An Zheng, then looked back at Ding Ningdong, who was about to run away, and stamped her feet anxiously. He took out a piece of holy fish scale from the space magic weapon he carried and placed it next to An Zheng: "We actually arrived earlier, but it was just a fight between you and her brother. We didn't know what to do... Especially Xiao Dingdong, It's even more difficult for her. I saw you using this thing at that time, and I also had one, but I didn't know how to use it or what it was, so I gave it to you. It's more useful than me keeping it. "

The power of cultivation that filled his body calmed down slightly because it was vented, and the violent power of cultivation in his Dantian Qi sea gradually calmed down. An Zheng squatted down and gasped, his body shaking.

An Zheng's palm touched Song Qiaosheng's eyes, but he still refused to close his eyes.

"The remnants!"

An Zheng's body shook involuntarily, then he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Qu Liuxi rushed over, first checked Huo Tangtang who was closest to her, and then ran over to check Chang Huan's injuries. She determined that Chang Huan was more seriously injured and could die at any time. She took out a pill from her personal space magic weapon. Put it into Chang Huan's mouth, and then press Chang Huan's wound with both hands. A faint green light appeared in the palm of her hand, soft and warm. Within a moment, Chang Huan's wound stopped bleeding.

The voice suddenly appeared, and the Nineteen Demons turned around fiercely.

The voice suddenly appeared, and the Nineteen Demons turned around fiercely.

Nineteen Demons appeared in a forest. He panted slightly, but could not hide the excitement on his face. He lowered his head and took out the purple-grade Kung Fu book from his sleeves, his eyes filled with light.

He saw Chen Shaobai slowly walking in from outside the forest, and his expression softened slightly: "I am a remnant, why are you not?"

Qu Liuxi rushed over, first checked Huo Tangtang who was closest to her, and then ran over to check Chang Huan's injuries. She determined that Chang Huan was more seriously injured and could die at any time. She took out a pill from her personal space magic weapon. Put it into Chang Huan's mouth, and then press Chang Huan's wound with both hands. A faint green light appeared in the palm of her hand, soft and warm. Within a moment, Chang Huan's wound stopped bleeding.

An Zheng felt uncomfortable watching the two girls running away one after another. Ding Ningdong's life was very painful. When her parents and brothers were all around, she didn't get any warmth. But that was her family after all, and her home was destroyed by her own hands. An Zheng always felt guilty about Ding Ningdong.

An Zheng's body shook involuntarily, then he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

An Zheng felt uncomfortable watching the two girls running away one after another. Ding Ningdong's life was very painful. When her parents and brothers were all around, she didn't get any warmth. But that was her family after all, and her home was destroyed by her own hands. An Zheng always felt guilty about Ding Ningdong.

But for some reason, she didn't have any hatred towards An Zheng. She felt that she should hate An Zheng, after all, it was An Zheng who ruined her family. Her parents, eldest brother, and second brother all died because of An Zheng. For a moment she felt like a useless person and didn't know what to choose. She should take revenge, right, but why doesn't she have any murderous intention towards An Zheng

Huo Tangtang knelt on the ground holding her shoulders, and her shoulders were bleeding profusely. Not far away, Chang Huan, who was sitting on the ground leaning against a pillar, had a large blood hole in his chest, and the blood was still flowing out uncontrollably. He looked extremely weak and close to death.

But at this time, both Huo Tangtang and Chang Huan seemed to be dead. At the mercy of the meandering flow, the two people's eyes were equally dull.

But for some reason, she didn't have any hatred towards An Zheng. She felt that she should hate An Zheng, after all, it was An Zheng who ruined her family. Her parents, eldest brother, and second brother all died because of An Zheng. For a moment she felt like a useless person and didn't know what to choose. She should take revenge, right, but why doesn't she have any murderous intention towards An Zheng

Chen Shaobai put down the black oil-paper umbrella he was holding in his hand and took a deep breath: "You and I have never been the same person."

Chen Shaobai took a deep breath again: "Even if I can't kill you, I will try."

The first half was in the belly of Nineteen Demons, and the second half was in Song Qiaosheng's chest. And this black knife is the original magic weapon of the Nineteen Demons.

Chen Shaobai said coldly: "You don't need to ask."

After An Zheng killed Ding Shengxia, his body was also a little exhausted. Opening six realms in a row, it looks majestic and majestic. But for the body, this kind of pressure can also be imagined.

Her hand met Qi Liuxi's.

Chen Shaobai took a deep breath again: "Even if I can't kill you, I will try."

Nineteen Demons smiled: "What a joke. No matter what you think, you are his son, how can you change your identity? With your identity, you actually say that I am a remnant... Don't you think that your old Is the immortal father the greatest evil?"

The first half was in the belly of Nineteen Demons, and the second half was in Song Qiaosheng's chest. And this black knife is the original magic weapon of the Nineteen Demons.

Ding Ningdong said something, turned around and ran away.

Qu Liuxi rushed over, first checked Huo Tangtang who was closest to her, and then ran over to check Chang Huan's injuries. She determined that Chang Huan was more seriously injured and could die at any time. She took out a pill from her personal space magic weapon. Put it into Chang Huan's mouth, and then press Chang Huan's wound with both hands. A faint green light appeared in the palm of her hand, soft and warm. Within a moment, Chang Huan's wound stopped bleeding.

Also in a trance, she couldn't help but rush over, just like she did in Zhuge Chouyun's small courtyard, rushing over to support An Zheng.

The gentleman who looked hesitant and lonely died even more lonely. His chest was completely ripped open and his internal organs were shattered. A broken black knife penetrated his body and nailed him to the ground. Huo Tangtang knelt down next to him, not crying, but the sadness made people feel heartbroken. Chang Huan, who was not far away, tried to stand up several times without success. He looked at Song Qiaosheng's body with blank eyes.

Chen Shaobai said: "It's a pity that I noticed it a little late, otherwise I wouldn't have let you kill innocent people."

Qu Liuxi helped An Zheng to the door of the library. The two of them stood involuntarily, their bodies a little stiff.

Also in a trance, she couldn't help but rush over, just like she did in Zhuge Chouyun's small courtyard, rushing over to support An Zheng.

In front of Huo Tangtang, Song Qiaosheng was already dead.

The Nineteen Demons laughed loudly: "If what you said just now was a joke, then what you say now is a big joke. What did you actually say to me about killing innocent people? In this whole world, there are people who are more precious than your father. Is there more debt? I'm afraid the bones buried in the ground are still there now. Do you want me to dig them out for you one by one? You can count them yourself and see if they count. Come here!”

Sang Rou looked at An Zheng, then looked back at Ding Ningdong, who was about to run away, and stamped her feet anxiously. He took out a piece of holy fish scale from the space magic weapon he carried and placed it next to An Zheng: "We actually arrived earlier, but it was just a fight between you and her brother. We didn't know what to do... Especially Xiao Dingdong, It's even more difficult for her. I saw you using this thing at that time, and I also had one, but I didn't know how to use it or what it was, so I gave it to you. It's more useful than me keeping it. "

Ding Shengxia couldn't resist even for a moment under the scorching sun. Calculating that he once thought he was a genius, even if he fell into the devil's path to seek strength, he was a loser in front of An Zheng, a loser from beginning to end. He has never defeated An Zheng once, and has never had any dignity in front of An Zheng.

The Nineteen Demons laughed loudly: "If what you said just now was a joke, then what you say now is a big joke. What did you actually say to me about killing innocent people? In this whole world, there are people who are more precious than your father. Is there more debt? I'm afraid the bones buried in the ground are still there now. Do you want me to dig them out for you one by one? You can count them yourself and see if they count. Come here!”

The two looked at each other, and Ding Ningdong withdrew his hand in panic, not daring to look at Qu Liuxi. She didn't know if she was afraid of something, or if she actually didn't have the courage to face An Zheng at all.

His face was ferocious: "You sent yourself to death, don't blame me for bullying you."

But at this time, both Huo Tangtang and Chang Huan seemed to be dead. At the mercy of the meandering flow, the two people's eyes were equally dull.

Chen Shaobai said: "To say that you are a remnant has nothing to do with those things. When you defected, there were not many people with you. You have been obsessed with getting that skill for so many years, but in fact you just fell in love with the idea of reshaping the body. It’s just law.”

"The remnants!"

Song Qiaosheng died, died of duty. He knew that he was definitely no match for the Nineteen Demons, but he did not back down. In fact, the martial arts academy has been withered since the first invasion of the Nineteen Demons. After the death of the old dean with strong cultivation, the three consecutive deans of the martial arts academy were all literati. Although they inherited the responsibility of this secret, they were powerless. Song Qiaosheng, like Huo Tangtang, is the second generation of guarding the library of Wuyuan. They actually do not have such responsibilities and obligations to guard anything, but since they have accepted such an arrangement, they will not escape.

His face was ferocious: "You sent yourself to death, don't blame me for bullying you."

Ding Shengxia couldn't resist even for a moment under the scorching sun. Calculating that he once thought he was a genius, even if he fell into the devil's path to seek strength, he was a loser in front of An Zheng, a loser from beginning to end. He has never defeated An Zheng once, and has never had any dignity in front of An Zheng.

The Nineteenth Demon's expression changed when he saw the long sword: "The Mingwang Sword, which symbolizes the identity of the leader... Your father really loves you. It seems that he is hiding in an unknown place to recover his soul, while you are You have to guard the blood-trained corpse... In this case, I will kill you. If you die... If I kill the blood-trained corpse again, your father, who should have been dead long ago, will not live long. "

Her hand met Qi Liuxi's.

The Nineteenth Demon pointed at his shoulder with the finger that still seemed to be intact, then pointed at half of his incomplete face, and then pointed at the half of the black knife still stuck on his lower abdomen: "These are all Thanks to your father. If you want to say that I killed a lot of innocent people, then you have to blame it on your father. If he hadn't hurt me so badly, there would be no need for me to go to a small military in Yan country. Look for this thing in the yard!”

It is dozens of miles away from Wuyuan, south of Fanggu City.

The Nineteenth Demon suddenly became ferocious: "You are right! But all this is thanks to your father! If it hadn't been for him, how could I have become like this, neither a human nor a ghost!"

"Don't move. You are too seriously injured. The elixir can only temporarily suppress the injury. I will help you stop the bleeding first, and I will refine a suitable elixir for you later."

Chen Shaobai snorted coldly: "Father was too gentle. I should have killed you then."

Huo Tangtang knelt on the ground holding her shoulders, and her shoulders were bleeding profusely. Not far away, Chang Huan, who was sitting on the ground leaning against a pillar, had a large blood hole in his chest, and the blood was still flowing out uncontrollably. He looked extremely weak and close to death.

Qu Liuxi stopped Chang Huan's bleeding, and then ran to treat Huo Tangtang's injuries.

Ding Ningdong said something, turned around and ran away.

As he roared, his body changed.

Nineteen Demons appeared in a forest. He panted slightly, but could not hide the excitement on his face. He lowered his head and took out the purple-grade Kung Fu book from his sleeves, his eyes filled with light.

The Nineteenth Demon laughed ferociously: "You really don't know how easy it is for your father to kill me if he wants to kill me? If it was easy, what kind of blood-bead bracelet would he have to fight to the death for? Although I didn't see it with my own eyes at the time, But the blood-bead bracelet must have fallen into his hands. Not long ago, I saw that thing on the hand of a young man named An Zheng. In other words, that boy is your father's blood-beaded corpse? What qualifications do you have to call me cruel? That boy seems to be very talented, and he will become a mummy in the future!"

There seemed to be the last light in Song Qiaosheng's eyes, and then he slowly closed his eyes.

But at this time, both Huo Tangtang and Chang Huan seemed to be dead. At the mercy of the meandering flow, the two people's eyes were equally dull.

Curvy fingers pinched An Zheng's wrist, and she felt that An Zheng was not injured, but his breath was too messy. She looked at An Zheng and then at Ding Ningdong who turned around and ran away. She didn't know what to say for a moment.

He raised his hand, and a gleaming long sword appeared in his hand, extremely cold.

He turned into a bloody mess and his body was mutilated. Half of his shoulders were slumped, and there was a shocking wound on his shoulder, as if it had been cut with a sharp weapon, almost cutting off half of his shoulder and arm. However, the arm was always connected to the shoulder at all, hanging there and still swinging, looking particularly terrifying. There was a bloody hole in his stomach, and a half-cut knife was stuck in the bloody hole. The knife got stuck in his stomach and cut off his intestines, but he still survived.

Nineteen Demons appeared in a forest. He panted slightly, but could not hide the excitement on his face. He lowered his head and took out the purple-grade Kung Fu book from his sleeves, his eyes filled with light.

That person, the Nineteenth Demon!

An Zheng came over and squatted next to Song Qiaosheng's body. Looking at the broken knife, murderous intent gradually appeared in his eyes.

If An Zheng saw it, he would find that the half of the knife in his stomach should belong to the same knife as the one that killed Song Qiaosheng.

He saw Chen Shaobai slowly walking in from outside the forest, and his expression softened slightly: "I am a remnant, why are you not?"

Chen Shaobai pointed his sword at the sky: "Then let's see who kills whom!"

It is the supreme light, the scorching sun that can scorch everything.

After An Zheng killed Ding Shengxia, his body was also a little exhausted. Opening six realms in a row, it looks majestic and majestic. But for the body, this kind of pressure can also be imagined.

The first half was in the belly of Nineteen Demons, and the second half was in Song Qiaosheng's chest. And this black knife is the original magic weapon of the Nineteen Demons.

An Zheng said softly: "Don't worry, sir, I will avenge you."

After An Zheng killed Ding Shengxia, his body was also a little exhausted. Opening six realms in a row, it looks majestic and majestic. But for the body, this kind of pressure can also be imagined.

He turned into a bloody mess and his body was mutilated. Half of his shoulders were slumped, and there was a shocking wound on his shoulder, as if it had been cut with a sharp weapon, almost cutting off half of his shoulder and arm. However, the arm was always connected to the shoulder at all, hanging there and still swinging, looking particularly terrifying. There was a bloody hole in his stomach, and a half-cut knife was stuck in the bloody hole. The knife got stuck in his stomach and cut off his intestines, but he still survived.

Nineteen Demons appeared in a forest. He panted slightly, but could not hide the excitement on his face. He lowered his head and took out the purple-grade Kung Fu book from his sleeves, his eyes filled with light.

The Nineteenth Demon pointed at his shoulder with the finger that still seemed to be intact, then pointed at half of his incomplete face, and then pointed at the half of the black knife still stuck on his lower abdomen: "These are all Thanks to your father. If you want to say that I killed a lot of innocent people, then you have to blame it on your father. If he hadn't hurt me so badly, there would be no need for me to go to a small military in Yan country. Look for this thing in the yard!”

That person, the Nineteenth Demon!

The power of cultivation that filled his body calmed down slightly because it was vented, and the violent power of cultivation in his Dantian Qi sea gradually calmed down. An Zheng squatted down and gasped, his body shaking.

An Zheng's body shook involuntarily, then he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

An Zheng's palm touched Song Qiaosheng's eyes, but he still refused to close his eyes.

Ding Ningdong said something, turned around and ran away.

The Nineteenth Demon suddenly became ferocious: "You are right! But all this is thanks to your father! If it hadn't been for him, how could I have become like this, neither a human nor a ghost!"

Chen Shaobai snorted coldly: "Father was too gentle. I should have killed you then."

An Zheng came over and squatted next to Song Qiaosheng's body. Looking at the broken knife, murderous intent gradually appeared in his eyes.

He turned into a bloody mess and his body was mutilated. Half of his shoulders were slumped, and there was a shocking wound on his shoulder, as if it had been cut with a sharp weapon, almost cutting off half of his shoulder and arm. However, the arm was always connected to the shoulder at all, hanging there and still swinging, looking particularly terrifying. There was a bloody hole in his stomach, and a half-cut knife was stuck in the bloody hole. The knife got stuck in his stomach and cut off his intestines, but he still survived.

An Zheng's body shook involuntarily, then he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The Nineteenth Demon laughed ferociously: "You really don't know how easy it is for your father to kill me if he wants to kill me? If it was easy, what kind of blood-bead bracelet would he have to fight to the death for? Although I didn't see it with my own eyes at the time, But the blood-bead bracelet must have fallen into his hands. Not long ago, I saw that thing on the hand of a young man named An Zheng. In other words, that boy is your father's blood-beaded corpse? What qualifications do you have to call me cruel? That boy seems to be very talented, and he will become a mummy in the future!"

Nineteen Demons appeared in a forest. He panted slightly, but could not hide the excitement on his face. He lowered his head and took out the purple-grade Kung Fu book from his sleeves, his eyes filled with light.

"Hel me up!"

In front of Huo Tangtang, Song Qiaosheng was already dead.

Ding Shengxia couldn't resist even for a moment under the scorching sun. Calculating that he once thought he was a genius, even if he fell into the devil's path to seek strength, he was a loser in front of An Zheng, a loser from beginning to end. He has never defeated An Zheng once, and has never had any dignity in front of An Zheng.

His face was ferocious: "You sent yourself to death, don't blame me for bullying you."

Also in a trance, she couldn't help but rush over, just like she did in Zhuge Chouyun's small courtyard, rushing over to support An Zheng.

Nineteen Demons appeared in a forest. He panted slightly, but could not hide the excitement on his face. He lowered his head and took out the purple-grade Kung Fu book from his sleeves, his eyes filled with light.

Chen Shaobai said coldly: "You don't need to ask."

But at this time, both Huo Tangtang and Chang Huan seemed to be dead. At the mercy of the meandering flow, the two people's eyes were equally dull.

Ding Ningdong's expression turned bad because she saw who was fighting An Zheng from a distance. She saw Ding Shengxia being killed without even leaving a body.

It is the supreme light, the scorching sun that can scorch everything.

After An Zheng killed Ding Shengxia, his body was also a little exhausted. Opening six realms in a row, it looks majestic and majestic. But for the body, this kind of pressure can also be imagined.

Qu Liuxi stopped Chang Huan's bleeding, and then ran to treat Huo Tangtang's injuries.

After she put down the scales of the holy fish, she turned around and ran out to chase Ding Ningdong.

Chen Shaobai snorted coldly: "Father was too gentle. I should have killed you then."

In front of Huo Tangtang, Song Qiaosheng was already dead.

The Nineteenth Demon looked at Chen Shaobai: "What, are you planning to kill me on behalf of your father? Your father couldn't kill me at the beginning, so you think you can do it? Even if I don't even have one-third of my strength now. , it’s not something you, a brat, can kill. I advise you to go back and report to your father, I, the Nineteen Demons, are waiting for him to kill me again.”

He saw Chen Shaobai slowly walking in from outside the forest, and his expression softened slightly: "I am a remnant, why are you not?"

Qu Liuxi rushed over, first checked Huo Tangtang who was closest to her, and then ran over to check Chang Huan's injuries. She determined that Chang Huan was more seriously injured and could die at any time. She took out a pill from her personal space magic weapon. Put it into Chang Huan's mouth, and then press Chang Huan's wound with both hands. A faint green light appeared in the palm of her hand, soft and warm. Within a moment, Chang Huan's wound stopped bleeding.

In front of Huo Tangtang, Song Qiaosheng was already dead.

"The remnants!"

The first half was in the belly of Nineteen Demons, and the second half was in Song Qiaosheng's chest. And this black knife is the original magic weapon of the Nineteen Demons.

An Zheng said something, and then let Qu Liuxi help him walk towards the library. The library seemed very peaceful and nothing happened. He and Ding Shengxia were fighting fiercely outside the library, but there seemed to be no one inside.

Chen Shaobai said: "It's a pity that I noticed it a little late, otherwise I wouldn't have let you kill innocent people."

Chen Shaobai took a deep breath again: "Even if I can't kill you, I will try."

He raised his hand, and a gleaming long sword appeared in his hand, extremely cold.

He saw Chen Shaobai slowly walking in from outside the forest, and his expression softened slightly: "I am a remnant, why are you not?"

The voice suddenly appeared, and the Nineteen Demons turned around fiercely.

That person, the Nineteenth Demon!

It is dozens of miles away from Wuyuan, south of Fanggu City.

After An Zheng killed Ding Shengxia, his body was also a little exhausted. Opening six realms in a row, it looks majestic and majestic. But for the body, this kind of pressure can also be imagined.

In a daze, she saw An Zheng squatting there gasping for breath. She seemed to have returned to Zhuge Choi Yun's small yard and saw An Zheng who had collapsed due to inhaling some poisonous mist.

His face was ferocious: "You sent yourself to death, don't blame me for bullying you."

He raised his hand, and a gleaming long sword appeared in his hand, extremely cold.

The Nineteenth Demon suddenly became ferocious: "You are right! But all this is thanks to your father! If it hadn't been for him, how could I have become like this, neither a human nor a ghost!"

The Nineteenth Demon suddenly became ferocious: "You are right! But all this is thanks to your father! If it hadn't been for him, how could I have become like this, neither a human nor a ghost!"

The Nineteenth Demon's expression changed when he saw the long sword: "The Mingwang Sword, which symbolizes the identity of the leader... Your father really loves you. It seems that he is hiding in an unknown place to recover his soul, while you are You have to guard the blood-trained corpse... In this case, I will kill you. If you die... If I kill the blood-trained corpse again, your father, who should have been dead long ago, will not live long. "

Nineteen Demons smiled: "What a joke. No matter what you think, you are his son, how can you change your identity? With your identity, you actually say that I am a remnant... Don't you think that your old Is the immortal father the greatest evil?"

Song Qiaosheng died, died of duty. He knew that he was definitely no match for the Nineteen Demons, but he did not back down. In fact, the martial arts academy has been withered since the first invasion of the Nineteen Demons. After the death of the old dean with strong cultivation, the three consecutive deans of the martial arts academy were all literati. Although they inherited the responsibility of this secret, they were powerless. Song Qiaosheng, like Huo Tangtang, is the second generation of guarding the library of Wuyuan. They actually do not have such responsibilities and obligations to guard anything, but since they have accepted such an arrangement, they will not escape.

Qu Liuxi rushed over, first checked Huo Tangtang who was closest to her, and then ran over to check Chang Huan's injuries. She determined that Chang Huan was more seriously injured and could die at any time. She took out a pill from her personal space magic weapon. Put it into Chang Huan's mouth, and then press Chang Huan's wound with both hands. A faint green light appeared in the palm of her hand, soft and warm. Within a moment, Chang Huan's wound stopped bleeding.

His face was ferocious: "You sent yourself to death, don't blame me for bullying you."

In front of Huo Tangtang, Song Qiaosheng was already dead.

As he roared, his body changed.

But at this time, both Huo Tangtang and Chang Huan seemed to be dead. At the mercy of the meandering flow, the two people's eyes were equally dull.

Curvy fingers pinched An Zheng's wrist, and she felt that An Zheng was not injured, but his breath was too messy. She looked at An Zheng and then at Ding Ningdong who turned around and ran away. She didn't know what to say for a moment.

His face was ferocious: "You sent yourself to death, don't blame me for bullying you."

After An Zheng killed Ding Shengxia, his body was also a little exhausted. Opening six realms in a row, it looks majestic and majestic. But for the body, this kind of pressure can also be imagined.

Qu Liuxi rushed over, first checked Huo Tangtang who was closest to her, and then ran over to check Chang Huan's injuries. She determined that Chang Huan was more seriously injured and could die at any time. She took out a pill from her personal space magic weapon. Put it into Chang Huan's mouth, and then press Chang Huan's wound with both hands. A faint green light appeared in the palm of her hand, soft and warm. Within a moment, Chang Huan's wound stopped bleeding.

If An Zheng saw it, he would find that the half of the knife in his stomach should belong to the same knife as the one that killed Song Qiaosheng.

"He... is fine, but his breathing is too messy and he needs to recuperate."

The Nineteenth Demon suddenly became ferocious: "You are right! But all this is thanks to your father! If it hadn't been for him, how could I have become like this, neither a human nor a ghost!"

The gentleman who looked hesitant and lonely died even more lonely. His chest was completely ripped open and his internal organs were shattered. A broken black knife penetrated his body and nailed him to the ground. Huo Tangtang knelt down next to him, not crying, but the sadness made people feel heartbroken. Chang Huan, who was not far away, tried to stand up several times without success. He looked at Song Qiaosheng's body with blank eyes.

Chen Shaobai pointed his sword at the sky: "Then let's see who kills whom!"

The Nineteenth Demon suddenly became ferocious: "You are right! But all this is thanks to your father! If it hadn't been for him, how could I have become like this, neither a human nor a ghost!"

An Zheng said something, and then let Qu Liuxi help him walk towards the library. The library seemed very peaceful and nothing happened. He and Ding Shengxia were fighting fiercely outside the library, but there seemed to be no one inside.

"Don't move. You are too seriously injured. The elixir can only temporarily suppress the injury. I will help you stop the bleeding first, and I will refine a suitable elixir for you later."

Qu Liuxi rushed over, first checked Huo Tangtang who was closest to her, and then ran over to check Chang Huan's injuries. She determined that Chang Huan was more seriously injured and could die at any time. She took out a pill from her personal space magic weapon. Put it into Chang Huan's mouth, and then press Chang Huan's wound with both hands. A faint green light appeared in the palm of her hand, soft and warm. Within a moment, Chang Huan's wound stopped bleeding.

"The remnants!"

The Nineteenth Demon laughed ferociously: "You really don't know how easy it is for your father to kill me if he wants to kill me? If it was easy, what kind of blood-bead bracelet would he have to fight to the death for? Although I didn't see it with my own eyes at the time, But the blood-bead bracelet must have fallen into his hands. Not long ago, I saw that thing on the hand of a young man named An Zheng. In other words, that boy is your father's blood-beaded corpse? What qualifications do you have to call me cruel? That boy seems to be very talented, and he will become a mummy in the future!"