Immortal Martial God Chapter 1764

Xiang Nan made a seal with both hands, facing the body of xuanqingzhu, which had been split in two, puffed out a big puff of thunder and lightning.

The lightning ball rolled forward, crushed xuanqingzhu, crushed her into elemental particles.

From the scene of the body where the dark green bamboo had disappeared, a faint, trance figure floated out.

The shadow began to sink.

At this time, the nine flowers woman nodded, from her body, flying out of another shadow!

This shadow is pure black, which is transformed by fierce ghosts!

An incredible scene happened!

In the sky, suddenly rang out to let everyone familiar with a ghost howl, that sound, unexpectedly and white no way is exactly the same!

The miserable ghost pours on xuanqingzhu’s soul crazily.

The sharp claws of Bai Wudao penetrated xuanqingzhu’s shoulders and fixed her firmly.

Then, Bai Wudao was furious. He opened his angry mouth, and his sharp fangs snapped off a large piece of “flesh” of xuanqingzhu.

The soul of the dark green bamboo screamed in pain, and the cry rang through the sky.

Bai Wudao raised his head and opened his mouth. He bit it down with a click. This bit bit bit off half of the head of xuanqingzhu!

Bai Wudao raised his head again, and he was about to go down again. This bit bit off a big piece of xuanqingzhu’s neck!

That white no way like crazy, sharp claws, crazy scratching the soul of xuanqingzhu, will she grasp the dilapidated, fragmented.

He grabs and bites, grabs and grabs.

That dark green bamboo pain ghost howl sound has not broken, shrill let a person sweat hair pour upright!

The soul is hard to die. The soul of xuanqingzhu is constantly bitten off by Bai Wudao, tearing, tearing, biting off, and her whole soul is constantly shrinking, shrinking again and again.

Until the shape of xuanqingzhu was only the size of a palm.

Xiang Nan said: “xuanqingzhu, your life belongs to me, your soul belongs to baiwudao.”

“If there is injustice, if there is revenge, there will be a gap between life and death. May you have no afterlife and no reincarnation.”

“The existence of people like you is the greatest insult to mankind.”

“Go, don’t come back any more. It’s gone.”

The white Wudao seemed to hear Xiang Nan’s words. He looked up and howled: “xuanqingzhu! I want your life

After that, Bai Wudao opened his mouth and swallowed the whole person.

Xiang Nan looked up and looked at the sky silently. He couldn’t help but leave two lines of men’s tears.

Finally, it’s over.

How many times can’t sleep at night, that Xuan Qingzhu’s expression before assassinating Bai Muchen, that cold and heartless face, let Xiang Nan firmly remember this hatred, never willing to forget even a little bit.

It’s the hatred that makes him never know to stop. It’s also the hatred that makes him work harder than all the fighters!

Xiang Nan dares to go where others dare not!

Xiang Nan dares to do what others dare not do!

Day and night, he is looking forward to the arrival of this day, looking forward to face-to-face confrontation with xuanqingzhu, looking forward to personally killing this dirty woman who has harmed his two lives!

Now, it’s all over.

Big revenge, a buried in the heart of Xiang Nan for many years of resentment, and finally draw the end.

As the black sickle said, after revenge, what will be gained.

It’s an endless void.

It’s hatred that keeps him going, but now it’s broken.

Xiang Nan clenched his fist hard, so hard that his arms were shaking.

I am worthy of myself. I have suffered so much and suffered so much.

“Master Jiuhua.” Xiang Nan looked at the woman and said, “xuanqingzhu, there will be an afterlife.”

The woman shook her head and said, “she has been cut off on the road of reincarnation. She is gone.”

“There will be no more dark green bamboo in this life, no more dark green bamboo in the afterlife, and no more dark green bamboo in the endless future.”

Xiang Nan nodded slightly and said, “well, that’s great.”

Don’t have such a woman again, never again.

Xiang Nan took a long breath, and the hatred that had been pressing in his heart could finally be put down.

“Are you ok?” The black sickle floated over and put his hand on Xiang Nan’s shoulder.

He is a serious cleanliness addict, but this time, he directly touched Xiang Nan’s body, without worrying about the blood on Xiang Nan’s shoulder.

“Black sickle way:” I understand this kind of feeling, revenge, and will not be happy

“It’s all because hatred itself is a misfortune. Misfortune is negative one, commonplace is zero, and happiness is one.”

“You just erase the negative and return to zero again. You are still a step away from happiness.”Xiang Nan reluctantly smile, said: “I’m ok, the taste of putting down the burden, it’s really not so good.”

“But in my heart, I’m not lost. On the contrary, I feel very happy! The enemy is so happy

“Really?” Black sickle didn’t believe it. He said, “why do you look down when you hear that xuanqingzhu has no afterlife?”

Xiang Nan’s eyes narrowed slightly and said with a cruel smile, “it’s just a pity that I can only kill her once.”

“It seems that this hatred really stings you too much,” black sickle said

Xiang Nan looked at Xihuang and said, “Xihuang, I want to ask you something.”

The West emperor nodded: “say!”

Xiang Nan turned around and pointed to Zhang Haoran in the distance. He said, “this man is the root of the disaster. We can’t leave him!”

“If you want to kill them, you must kill them clean. If you are indecisive, it is not your husband’s job.”

“If you cut grass and don’t get rid of roots, you will always have trouble in the future! Such a person, let him go, is unfair to those who were killed by him. ”

“Xihuang, cut it.”

Xihuang laughs: “what a great man! I like it

Zhang Haoran’s mind is not good, and he turns around and runs away.

He used to be the leader of Haoran sect, and was recognized as a great master in the whole southern region of the five continents.

But in the long river of power, interests and martial arts, Zhang Haoran fell.

Morality is told to good people, not to people like Zhang Haoran! He doesn’t deserve it!

The West emperor immediately caught up with Zhang Haoran, he raised his hand is a palm, directly split the Zhang Haoran in two!

No one pleaded for Zhang Haoran, and no one felt sad for Zhang Haoran’s fall.

Some people work hard for their bright future, but once they meet Zhang Haoran, they are doomed.

If this person doesn’t kill, how can he live up to the countless souls who died miserably in his hands!

Xiang Nan and Zhang Haoran have no grudge, but Zhang Haoran must die!

People say that there is great love in the world, so it’s Dagong to kill Zhang Haoran!

Xiang Nan turns around and looks at the ancestral hall.

There are still two people to be killed!

A white river, a Hu not Shuang!

At this moment, Baihe has just begun to cultivate the fourth kind of tyrant, the tyrant of earth.

After the end of the local tyrant, it’s the last item, the real fire tyrant.

Xiang Nan looked at the demon emperor again, and the demon emperor was still sitting on his knees, motionless and diligent.

Xiang Nan floated past and looked at the demon emperor with solemn expression.

The demon emperor doesn’t know if he can become the second half of the endless sea of bitterness. Is his talent really enough.

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