Chapter 9
On the quiet street, there is a storm.
The flames are burning brightly, and the dark night with blurred vision is quickly illuminated.
On the left side of the street, a masked woman's footsteps were as fast as a swimming dragon, and afterimages flashed across the street. As she ran, she turned around and threw the talisman back.
Her talisman is very strange, its power fluctuates very little, as if the aura has not been mobilized, but its power is not small.
The wind, fire, thunder and lightning were like exploding firecrackers, devastating the entire street. The spell forced him to kill, and swallowed Yi Zhonglou in the blink of an eye.
Yi Zhonglou's hand that made the talisman was interrupted by this sudden spell.
Regardless of the thunder and fire attacking his body, Yi Chonglou forcibly pinched the jade jue again, his vicious snake-like eyes fixed tightly on Sha Zhou's back, revealing an undisguised killing intent.
Cracks appeared on the crystal jade ring, and a cold murderous intent filled the air.
Murderous intent permeated the air, as if frost had condensed on Sha Zhou's body with icy swiftness.
The deserted sand boat is like a stabbing back.
He threw out the holy coffin decisively, and hid in the coffin as he did when he avoided the thunder calamity of the Demon Lord's breakup.
As soon as she entered the coffin, the coffin quickly spun, flew into the air by itself, and suddenly turned into a beam of light, sinking into the darkness.
The moment the coffin disappeared, amidst the thunder and fire, a brazen aura broke free from the shackles of the jade ring and soared into the sky.
This breath is very powerful, as soon as it appears, it extinguishes the thunder fire.
With boundless killing intent, a white shadow stepped out from behind Yi Chonglou. The comer is very strong, but just a breath of soul can make people feel endless coercion.
The majestic aura surged like a mountain, shaking people's hearts and souls.
Already submerged in the darkness, Sha Zhou who hid in the coffin was still frightened by the power of the soul breath, making his heart tremble.
Not only that, but with the appearance of this soul breath, there was an inexplicable pain in his chest.
The pain was fleeting, but the pain made Sha Zhou break out in cold sweat, as if his heart had been stabbed with a sword, his breathing stagnated, and he felt as if he was suffocating.
Sha Zhou frowned, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his chest.
In the middle of the street, the face of the transparent soul was blurred, and when he stepped out of the void, his eyes were locked in the darkness.
His black eyes were blurred, seemingly out of focus, yet seemed concentrated.
I don't know whether he is condensed on the coffin that escaped into the darkness, or on the person in the coffin.
The strong killing intent, like a giant ax that opened up the sky, swept across the night sky brazenly.
Sha Zhou inside the coffin felt a sudden chill down his spine before recovering from the palpitations.
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FantasiaSha Zhou is a modern celestial master who had an accident when she put the master's bronze corpse into the coffin and traveled through time. At the beginning of the game, she took the death script, and was under the black hand, pushing into the scen...
