Chapter 3904 The Villains Who Want to Get Rid of Me All Fall in Love with Me (Thirty-Eighth)

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The low and cold voice echoed in the air, the sky echoed, and the sound was loud and clear, falling clearly in everyone's ears, tearing the last fig leaf mercilessly.

Provoking the anger of those who claim to be righteous, they jumped out, and the sword edge was straight to dye white.

"Witch, take your life!"

Before dyeing white, the upper and lower soundtracks were integrated into one, and today they just used blood to sacrifice the chasing soul flute.

The white clothes are fluttering, the eyebrows are calm, the eyes are like cold stars, the jade flute stands up, and touches the lips, and the low and quiet flute is heard, cold and desolate, as if it contains countless gloomy murderous intentions——

The long sword that stabbed at her.

Three inches from the center of the eyebrows, it shattered without warning!

The broken blade was reflected in every pair of shocked eyes.

The man holding the sword didn't have time to react. As the person closest to Dianbai, his eardrums were almost shattered by the sound of the flute, his internal organs were shifting, and his bones were split inch by inch.

He didn't even have time to let out a scream and fell heavily to the ground, stirring up dust all over the ground, his eyes widened, and he couldn't rest his eyes.

This picture is too terrifying, and everyone can't help but marvel at the terrifying lethality of Soul Chasing Xiao, and at the same time, it is even more imperative to win such a sacred object, and they all attack Ranbai!

The air is torn, the wind is roaring, and murderous intent is everywhere.

The girl in white has indifferent brows and eyes, holding a flute, like a mansion.

Feng Youyou was shocked and frightened by the man who exploded, knowing that she could not use force and silently retreated to the side, staring at Yanbai with hatred, her eyes were splitting.

Soul Chasing Xiao is hers! It was Yan Bai who snatched it from her!

"Kill her! Kill her!" Feng Youyou screamed.

For a time, swords and swords, bloody and cruel.

The white clothes had almost become a shadow, and could never be touched. The sound of the flute was condescending, like a magic sound, and more and more people bleed from their seven orifices, their internal organs were shattered, and they fell to the ground with their eyes closed.

No one noticed a black figure, solitary and thin, holding a long sword, neatly and sternly dealt with all those who tried to get close to the dyed white, blood splashed on the boy's face, and the dark pupils were like a pool of stagnant water.

Like, no one will notice the shadow.

The originally desolate and cold mountains were stained with blood, against the setting sun.

A soft voice came from out of nowhere. The laughter was low and hoarse, as if it contained pleasant and bloody emotions. The low laughter gradually turned into a laugh of great interest. —

"Who! Who is it?!" This laughter came from a strange and evil spirit. Seeing more and more people fall down, blood splattered on their bodies, many people began to panic and shouted.

"Be careful of what's behind you." The casual voice with a kind of kind reminder, the tone was lazy and dark, and strangely playful, and it fell lightly.

Everyone was startled, and the moment they turned around, their heads were instantly separated from their bodies! Gulu Gulu fell to the ground, rolled several times, rubbed against the dust, blood flowed, and then fell heavily to the ground!

The scene is bloody to the extreme, making it hard to follow.

Everyone was horrified and approached in horror, only to see a blood-colored figure leaning lazily on the big branch, the red clothes gathered up the blood-colored brilliance, and half of the figure was hidden in the lush branches and leaves.

When the shadow fell, one leg was bent and stepped on the trunk of the tree, and he held a folding fan in his hand. The slender hand was a bit whiter than ivory, and it looked pale and sickly against the red clothes.

He looked at them with a smile, his delicate and handsome face was revealed to everyone from the shadows, his thrilling beauty was also stained with a bit of blood, his teeth were white, and he showed a light and playful smile, like a hunter teasing a fleeing man. Prey, like a cat watching a shivering mouse.