After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée - Chapter 164

[Chapter 164]

Zheng Wan did not expect that Seven Kills would suddenly attack.

Only when she confronted him by the sarcophagus, she noticed that many people swarmed out from the previous secret passage.

Daojun Tianhe, Daojun Chang Wu, Daojun Mingguang, Master Chengxin and others came together, and Daojun Luyan and Daojun Shuyu were also among them. generally emerge.

No one knew where they came from, as if they had been hiding there.

Zheng Wan found that these men in black had the same “evil spirit” as the one in Xiyu Crack.

…is it an evil cultivator?

The great monks also saw her.

Crimson clothes, such a delicate and pretty hibiscus beauty, who can’t remember? It’s just that no one cares about her at this time, only Tianhe Daojun walks to the altar while fighting:

“Little baby, why are you here? Li Wei brought you here?”

Master Cheng Xin looked at his nose and nose at his heart, as if he was not the one who was begged by his apprentice to bring her in.

Zheng Wan was about to open her mouth, but her intuition was wrong. She subconsciously used a blue sky flash to step back, and she retreated directly to the other side of the sarcophagus, leaving an identical body on the spot.

She had never made the illusion so neatly, and even the phantom was so solid that it was almost exactly like herself.

Zheng Wan knew in her heart that this was due to the “Mo Xu Jing” that Granny Jin left in her dantian, and she carefully hid herself in darkness.

The darkness is connected to the illusion, and it can be dragged for a while.

Everything that happened today had never appeared in the dream—or, it had appeared, but she had ignored it.

Zheng Wan only remembered that in this dream, the blood mist covered the sky and the sun, and when it reappeared, Cui Wang returned with the Great Sun Immortal Mansion.

But the blood mist did not appear at this time, but the big cultivators fought against the evil cultivators. The evil cultivators were not afraid of death, and the big cultivators were tied.

Just thinking about it, the surrounding air suddenly fell into stagnation, and there were ghosts crying in her ears. Zheng Wan said that she was not good, and it was too late to respond.

There was a sharp pain in her throat, and she was dragged out of the dark by her neck.

“Do you think you can deceive this gentleman with that fake thing that can no longer be faked?”

Seven Killing Faces suddenly bullied him, “Naive.”

“Well–”

Xuan Bingyan ignited in Zheng Wan’s palm, and she pulled the pair of hands that were tightly shackled around her throat, trying to break it apart, “Let it go, let it go!”

“No, let it go.”

Seven kills smiled and said authentically.

“Oh, don’t waste your efforts. In this monarch’s domain, any means will not work.”

Xuan Bingyan was slapped out by him.

Blue Sky Flash can’t make it out.

Even Bing’er jumped off Zheng Wan’s head to help, but before the ice-blue flames could reach the person, they became miserable.

The “domain” of the great cultivator is equivalent to opening up another sub-space of his own in a space. In this sub-space, he is almost invincible——

At least the low-level monks who haven’t mastered the power of the rules are powerless.

“Do you really want to kill me?”

Zheng Wan softened her voice.

“Hahaha, Jin Huan, you really look a lot like Ben… Unfortunately, you got one thing wrong. Ben is not that stupid boy like Shu Yuan and Shu Jin—”

Seven Kill’s other empty hand slowly slid across her cheek, “I won’t eat your suit.”

“But, but I can see from Daojun’s eyes that Dao and Daojun don’t want to kill me…” Zheng Wan made herself laugh.

In any case, laughing is better than crying.

“I don’t want to.”

Qi Sha sighed faintly, “I have always loved Xiang Xiyu, but there is nothing you can do. You moved something that shouldn’t be moved.”

His hands began to tighten a little bit.

The throat bone was squeezed little by little, Zheng Wan couldn’t take a breath anymore, she grabbed his arm, and her brain began to dizzy.

Unexpectedly, her way of dying is so ugly, I just hope Aye Aniang won’t be too sad, Cui Wang…

Don’t be sad either.

Zheng Wan slowly closed her eyes.

“pat-”

The butterfly hairpin on her hair fell to the ground with the back of her neck and rolled to the side.

The clear purple hairpin suddenly attracted the attention of Seven Kills.

“This butterfly hairpin…you still have it?”

His free hand took the butterfly hairpin on the ground.

A large amount of gas passed through the hot throat and re-entered Zheng Wan’s body.

She gasped, feeling herself come back to life from her near-death state. It was only when he saw the butterfly hairpin in the Seven Killers that he realized that he had mistaken the butterfly hairpin for Shu Jin and gave it to her.

On the day of His Holiness’s ceremony, she and Shu Jin visited the lamp market in Fengwu City. Shu Jin did give her many things, and the butterfly hairpin was one of them——

But the one that Shujin gave her was already destroyed by Cui Wang.

Now this one is from Cui Wang.

Zheng Wan opened her mouth, her voice hoarse like rough sandpaper sliding across her eardrums:

“Yes, yes, I have always taken it with me.”

“It seems that you are not completely… unintentional towards him.”

There was a trace of confusion in Qisha’s eyes, and Zheng Wan was surprised to find that at this moment, the expression on his face changed greatly.

Is it… is it Shu Jin? !

“Shu Jin” raised the corner of his mouth and smiled brightly at her:

“Jade beauty, you are here too.”

“You, you let me go first—”

Zheng Wan pointed to the hand he was holding around her neck.

“Shu Jin” seemed to be startled by himself, but he released his hand and immediately tightened it again. Zheng Wan whimpered in pain. This time, the force was heavier than before.

But she found that the person who stuck her neck seemed to suffer more.

He covered his forehead with his other hand, and the veins on his forehead jumped. In just a few short breaths, he had already changed several expressions:

“Go away!”

he growled.

In the end, all his expressions were fixed as Seven Kills should be, with the corners of his mouth up and his eyes wicked.

Zheng Wan looked at him and laughed “giggling” in her throat:

“Look, it seems that this Sending, Sending Soul Technique is not without its sequelae.”

“This gentleman has never thought about it, but the mere two puppets actually want to influence the feelings of this gentleman.”

Qi Sha forced her to look up, “Beautiful, absolutely beautiful, I have lived for more than 10,000 years, and I have never seen you so beautiful. It’s no wonder those two boys never forget… But why did you kill that person’s beloved? ?”

“That person? Who?”

“Not to be said.”

Seven Kills pointed to the top of his head.

He joked:

“Ten thousand years ago, this gentleman slaughtered six cities and tried to send his soul. Who would have guessed… he just made a wedding dress for others.”

Zheng Wan listened to it, and suddenly felt that the messy thread seemed to suddenly shake out a clear thread.

“Then, that person is Ziwei Xing-Jun, right? Dao-Jun killed and killed me, it was also his, his orders? It seems that Dao-Jun, no, the entire evil alliance is, all, under the hands of that person… …”

Seven Kills said that his soul transfer technique was nothing more than pretending to be someone else’s wedding dress, and Zheng Wan thought of a more terrifying possibility.

Zhengmeng, there is definitely a puppet of Ziwei Xingjun in the Zhengmeng!

Moreover, just mixed in with those great monks!

Yes, it must be so, otherwise, with Cui Wang’s ability, how could he lie in the sarcophagus so easily, he is a ruthless Taoist.

And seven kills…

Seven Kills should be the evil cultivator who was defeated by the Twelve Righteous Alliance 10,000 years ago. I just don’t know why his strength has dropped so much, and why he listens to the words of Xingwei Ziwei…

Or, after his strength dropped greatly, he was also regarded as a puppet by Xingjun Ziwei?

“Has anyone ever told you that you have talking eyes, yes, you are right…”

Qi Sha fascinated her crow’s eyelashes and watery eyes, “That person planted a part of the soul seed on me, and I was born as one, and if he died, I would also die; if I died, he would remove half of it. life…”

“I really don’t want to kill you.”

The Seven Killers clenched abruptly.

This time, he didn’t hold back at all.

Zheng Wan felt that the throat bone was crushed a little by his external force, and the blood foam rushed up from the throat.

Warm blood dripped down.

a drop.

two drops.

Three drops.

Splashed on the Seven Killers, his hands trembled, and he tightened it as if nothing had happened—

At this moment, there was a loud “bang”, and the ghosts howled, and the thick black mist around them suddenly dissipated a little.

This movement, it seems that someone is breaking the “domain” outside.

The Seven Killers let go, so fast that Zheng Wan thought he could hardly wait:

“Your lover is here…”

“Ah—” With his voice, the dark fog was split apart by a dazzling white light, “It came quite fast.”

Seven kills turned his wrists.

Zheng Wan’s eyes, who had been in the dark for a long time, were stabbed by the strong light and couldn’t open them.

But she was reluctant to close for a moment, so she faced the light, raised her head and looked at the man who stepped on the sword in front of her, and murmured:

“Cui Wang…”

She was afraid that he would not come,

But afraid of him coming.