Chapter 1295： Death music

When the blade pierces the human body, it will make a soft noise like the sound of the wind.

This kind of noise continuously reverberated in this secret room, composing a death movement.

And the first person to die was Sheng Shuyun.

Prior to this, he was extremely respected in his capacity, and it was difficult for ordinary people to see him even if they wanted to.

But no matter how powerful you are, it becomes extremely ridiculous by this time.

In the face of death, Sheng Shuyun's performance was no different from an ordinary person, and even worse.

"My lord, forgive me! I am willing to swear a blood soul oath and serve you as my lord! I only ask you to forgive me..."

Before the last word of fate was spoken, a ray of sword light had penetrated his throat, leaving a huge hole.

The expression on Sheng Shuyun's face was sluggish for an instant, but the strong vitality of the cultivator supported him not to die immediately. Instead, he was tightly covering the wound with his hands, as if this huge cavity could be sealed.

But everything is in vain.

The gas gushing out of his lungs blew the blood in his throat into a series of bubbles, which gurgled out through his fingers.

Although he can absorb the spiritual power of the outside world through his own cultivation, his vitality is rapidly declining as the blood goes by.

The shadow of death cast a haze on his eyes.

He looked at Xue An with pleading and desperate eyes, his mouth trembled, and he wanted to say something.

But all of this was finally ended by a ray of sword light that penetrated from the back of the head and rushed out of the eyebrows.

What was ended together was his dirty soul.

As Sheng Shuyun's eyes fell hollowly, the wings of death were slowly unfolding along with the sword of evil in the entire secret room.

puff!

The one who fell was an elder who was known for his greed and licentiousness, but this time, he could no longer force his male authority on others.

Because with a burst, his crotch was already fried to powder.

And he also suffered from this kind of injury.

On the other side, an elder who usually likes to cruel mortals the most and cut off the most beautiful part of his body for collection, fell to the ground like a pool of rotten flesh after being shuttled by countless sword lights.

Everyone is being judged by their usual sins.

In this **** killing, Xue stood quietly, his face calm.

It was as if the things in front of him were just a game, and they didn't even stir up any waves in Xue An.

In an instant, the majority of the crowd in this secret room fell.

When the figures on the spot became very few, the endless sword light suddenly converged and appeared directly in front of a middle-aged man, the sword pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and the sword tip trembling lightly.

Sheng Miaotong, who had been silly, suddenly woke up when he saw this, and exclaimed, "Father!"

That's right!

Under the slaughter of the sword of evil, the only one who was spared was the nominal Patriarch of the Sheng family, that is, Sheng Miaotong's father, Sheng Yihua.

Sheng Miaotong's heart trembled.

She didn't feel much about Sheng Shuyun's death, because her grandfather Sheng Shuyun didn't like her since she was a child, and can even say that she hated her.

Because what Sheng Shuyun likes is her sister Shengmanyu.

Because of this, these two sisters will be so strange.

However, Sheng Miaotong respected his father very much.

Because Sheng Miaotong was pulled by her father's hand.

Sheng Miaotong is also very aware of his father's situation.

Although he is nominally the head of the Sheng family, his situation has become very embarrassing because of the existence of Sheng Shuyun. Go listen to books

He cannot be the master of almost everything, but can only be a communicator.

Even in the Sheng family, there are many people who do not regard him as the head of the family at all.

This is why Shengmanyu dared to be so arrogant towards Sheng Miaotong.

Now, when Sheng Miaotong saw that his father was threatened with his life, he was naturally full of panic and couldn't help turning his head to look at Xue An.

"Xue...Master Xue, please don't hurt my father. He has never done anything bad. Everything is instructed and instructed by Sheng Shuyun!"

As he spoke, Sheng Miaotong's voice became a bit more swallowed, and he was obviously about to cry in a hurry.

Not waiting for Xue An to speak.

Sheng Yihua, who was holding her eyebrows by the biting sword light, sighed softly, "Tong'er, you don't need to say! Lord Xue doesn't want to kill me, otherwise I am dead now?"

Sheng Miaotong was startled, then secretly looked at Xue An.

really.

A faint smile appeared on the corners of Xue An's mouth.

"Oh? Are you so sure that I won't kill you?"

Sheng Yihua smiled bitterly, "I'm not sure, I just know that I have never lost my heart!"

A flash of appreciation flashed in Xue An's eyes.

There is no wrong soul under the sword of seeking evil, this sentence is not a false statement.

Because this sword intent is born deep in everyone's heart, and your sin is the nourishment for its growth.

And since this Sheng Yihua was not dead, it naturally proved that his words were not false.

But what Xue An really appreciates is his attitude towards others.

Therefore, with a wave of his hand, the sword light dissipated invisible.

Sheng Yihua let out a sigh of relief, and realized that his back was soaked with cold sweat.

It can be seen how amazing the shock just pointed by Jian Mang is.

Then Sheng Yihua took a deep breath and bowed her head deeply at Xue An.

"Sheng Yihua, thank you for your mercy!"

"Don't thank me, and I won't spare your life. If you want to thank you, thank yourself!" Xue An said lightly.

Sheng Yihua was taken aback, and then solemnly nodded, "Yes!"

Xue An looked at this Sheng Yihua with interest, and said indifferently: "I killed so many people in your Sheng family, don't you hate me?"

Hearing this question, Sheng Miaotong's heart raised her throat instantly.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Yihua shook his head without hesitation, "No hate!"

"Oh why?"

"Because, as you said just now, they are responsible for their deaths! Not to mention so many years..."

Cheng Yihua paused, and then said in disgust: "What they have done, I have seen it with my own eyes!"

Xue An took a deep look at this Sheng Yihua and nodded, "That's right!"

Having said that, Xue An stretched out long and yawned boredly, "Okay, it's over, it's time to go back!"

With that, Xue An turned around and waved casually.

As he waved his hand, it seemed as if a curtain was opened.

The outside world, which had just been extremely silent, suddenly became lively.

Hearing the flustered voices outside, Sheng Hua was taken aback.

Xue An said calmly: "As your daughter said, I am not a person who kills innocent people indiscriminately, and your Sheng family is better than the Lu family, at least there are still many people left!

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