Chapter 229 How Can Killing People Not Seize Treasures? 1

"Pfft-"

A sword, with a searing wave, pierced Yao Zihua's body.

This kind of pain is truly heart-rending, causing Yao Zihua's forehead to burst with blue veins, and he can't stop screaming in pain.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Lu Jiuque frowned in disgust, as if hearing a harsh noise. He stepped down a little, then stepped up again, and with a "swipe", he pulled out the Storm Sword, followed the sword's energy, and struck again with his backhand.

"Pfft-"

This sword, with the sound of killing, pierced Yao Zihua's throat, causing the sharp roar to stop abruptly, leaving only a pitiful whimper.

Lu Jiuque retracted the sword, Yao Zihua's tall body slid down the sword's edge, crushing the tiles on the top of the tower, and then slammed into the broken courtyard with a loud thud.

Dust, dirt, and gravel flew up and landed on Yao Zihua's twitching body. Those eyes, round and wide, were actually never resting!

How can I rest my eyes? !

This three-pole peak star soul master, a strong man who once commanded the Yao family, was actually killed by a girl who was countless times weaker than him.

She didn't even use the star soul technique. With that weird speed, unpredictable movement technique and ghost-like moves, she tortured him to death!

The blood spurting from Yao Zihua's throat just splattered on Lu Jiuque's eyebrows, the fair skin, scarlet blood beads, like a demon like a charm, like a ghost like a shadow.

She looked down at the dead man below, and smiled coldly: "It's finally quiet..."

After saying that, those cold and thin eyes lifted to look at the few people who were lucky enough to survive from Ao Shuang's innate supernatural powers, and after a while, seemed to be a little distressed: "Oh, there are still three third-level star soul masters... Hehe , If we attack together, I can't deal with it."

This sentence instantly reminded everyone, and the third-level high-level star soul master shouted angrily: "Come on, let's go together! Kill her to avenge the master!"

"Go on!"

With an angry shout, they rushed towards Lu Jiuque like wild beasts.

"Foolishness..."

Lu Jiuque laughed, his voice fell softly, holding a long sword in his hand, he danced with his backhand, the sword body was like a folding fan, slowly unfolding.

Everyone was stunned by this scene. Lu Jiuque had already stepped down a little and smashed the tower, attacking them like an arrow from a bow.

They only saw the phantom in front of them, and felt the gust of wind around them, dancing violently, and then a pain behind the patella, like a bird whose wings were broken, and was dragged from the air by fear and killing!

"Puff-puff-puff!"

The people who fell with embarrassed faces wanted to get up, but their legs were completely unconscious.

They stared at the fluttering girl in horror.

The white clothes are not stained with dust, and the light smiles are endless. Only the blood on the Qingfeng sword keeps rolling down.

It's the devil!

It's the devil!

"Ah...ah..."

The crowd burst into roars.

horrible!

This girl...it's scary...

Lu Jiuque sneered: "Aoshuang, see who screams again, just bite their throats, oh, don't bite, just slap them to death, lest the blood of these people is poisonous and poison you."

"Ow!" Master, you are so vicious, but it likes it!

Ao Shuang landed steadily behind Lu Jiuque, and the power of the four-star monsters rolled out, like a huge hand, clenching the throats of everyone, as if to squeeze the air out of their chests go.

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