When the crowd outside Deng Xian Lou was lost in thought, Wu Zhui Mian had already killed his way to the fiftieth floor with a breakneck speed.
The blade shone like snow, flashing past with a swift slash, and a cloud of blood exploded before her eyes. She calmly let go of the Cimo sword with a light flick, and the sword Qi swept away the blood mist entirely, dispersing it as if by the wind. Her robes remained clean and new as ever.
The darkness fell, Wu Zhui Mian stood with a sword in hand, maintaining a calm expression.
Time has lost its meaning at this moment, it seems to have passed for a long time, and yet only a few breaths have gone by. When the surroundings brightened again, the eyes were already on the 51st floor of Deng Xian Lou.
Wu Zhui Mian took a quick look around first and found there were nine people in total around him.
It seems like the players on Deng Xian Lou...
The tiger roar subsided, and the red glow faded. Dim light emerged from the fish white at the horizon. At the moment when Ai Run struck his sword down, the air around him solidified, sounds ceased, and silence descended upon the quiet hilltop.
"No need, I'll go myself," Jing Ye took a step forward, and the surrounding guards all drew their swords and spears, blocking his path.
A layer of white mist-like frost quickly spread from the wound on Qin Shou's hand, freezing nearly half of Qin Shou's arm in an instant.
Taking advantage of the time while they were out shopping, Lin Jingyi and the few others began to chat, and they also gained some understanding of the "glorious" deeds of Mu Nanju, the son of the former president of the Murong sect's medical academy, Mu Qingsong.
"This proposal is good, I endorse it!" Xie Feng is also a person who loves to stir up trouble.
A searing pain shot through his chest as the delicate, snow-white hand plunged into his body like a sharp surgical knife. He felt as though his heart was being squeezed in the palm of a hand, and the next moment, it would be crushed like an apple.
Mu Qingxuan didn't like to hear those flattering words, even feeling a bit repulsed by them. She preferred to express her thoughts directly, so she opened the conversation with him about joining the sect.
Ye Linghan could only see the back of the figure, which was tall and sturdy, as if he could lift the sky with his giant arms even if the sky were to collapse.
The wind and snow outside were still fierce, but for Ming Xuan, it was nothing much. The only difficulty he faced was the long night.
For this reason, he was prepared to have a serious talk with Du Fei today. He had prepared three strategies: the best-case, middle-case, and worst-case scenarios. No matter what, he had to lay his cards on the table with Du Fei.
For such parents, Ye Xiuqing believes that it's better to clarify some things in advance, so that they don't have to cause trouble when their children's grades don't meet the requirements at their training center.
"Xu Xian!" Zhao Qing Tian stared at Xu Xian with a fierce look in his eyes, filled with hate, gritting his teeth, and said.
As for the regulatory authorities, they are also turning a blind eye to it because it is essentially impossible to eradicate. At the very least, Luo Zi Yan's trading records at Yilian Securities and his client manager were all clear.
Now, when I post this chapter's afterword, there is no stock. I will stay up all night and type until noon tomorrow. I will write out 20,000 words.
"It's just about meeting force with force and covering water with earth! He has only one son, after all; he can't kill me!" Su An looked at ease, showing no sign of tension.
So when Chen Lao saw the corner that was significantly higher than the rest, he immediately thought that the treasure of the upper house must be hidden there.
In the white light, across from the gradually solidifying key, there was a virtual gate.
Dongfang Yi was utterly speechless. What kind of absurd talk is this? There are so many people in the inn who love hotpot; why don't you go and marry them instead?
After maintaining this state for a while, Gao Yu's heart stirred, and he faintly grasped some sense.
In the middle of them stretched a row of crystal lights, which made the solemn hall more luxurious. However, the light they emitted was very gentle and could hardly fully illuminate all four corners.
Tang Tianlei, at ten years old he began studying martial arts, at sixteen he enlisted in the army and became a special forces soldier, which can be called a warrior king. Later, he retired and was highly recruited to become a bodyguard.
Although his talent is not as good as Itachi, Sasuke, after a few days of hard work, he is getting closer to mastering it.
At the turn, he cleverly avoided the vehicle in front and kept the speed above 100 miles per hour without slowing down.
"Yu Wu San, what about Bai Qiong? How come I can't save you anymore? What should I do?" Ye Xiaowan was somewhat panicky.
Yes, she has no time to miss Yanyan Li, but many times she feels that her heart is empty.
As for the reason, Wang Hui was unaware. However, he had seen some information on the ghostly agent forum before, and it was said that evil cultivators often hunted and killed aliens to extract "divine blood" from their bodies to enhance their cultivation.
Ah Shun and the shopkeeper were relieved. If the master, miss, and even the cousin from the capital were to have an accident here today, it would be their responsibility as servants.
"Xuanli hasn't called your name for a long time, I, I, I miss you so much... …" She exerted all her strength, but her words were still incoherent, gasping for breath. The sentence was cut off before it was finished.
When the gunman fired, Lin Ke watched very clearly. The gun in the gunman's hand was pointing at him, and the gunman was only targeting him to kill.
With the ice falling and the fat old man leaving, the Xuan Bing Valley fell into a profound silence once again. Some naturally fearless cold-blooded creatures peeked out their heads, their rustling sounds adding a touch of vitality to the valley's utter stillness.
After a chunk of meat was eaten by the Chimera, it feigned a yawn and spat out a ball of flames, instantly starting a battle.
"Zi Jian, are you sure you want to learn? It's very hard." Chen Hao's words had a hint of sarcasm, clearly worried that I wouldn't be able to handle the hardships or that he saw my thin body as fragile.
Tearing off the clothes, there was a large patch of bruises on his chest, looking very frightening. His hand touched it gently, but there was no feeling left. It was like a hardened corpse.
