This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

"Hahahahahaha!"

Ji Shengchu's internal organs had been shattered by Xie Kurong's attack. He was spitting out blood containing his internal organs while laughing loudly. His laughter was filled with boundless freedom and heroism.

"You," Xie Kurong suddenly pulled Ji Shengchu in front of him and shouted, "What are you laughing at!"

After saying that, he viciously grabbed Ji Shengchu with his big bony hands, slammed him to the ground, and then lifted him up. He repeated this several times. Even with such violent means, it still couldn't alleviate the hatred in his heart!

For the last time, Ji Shengchu was thrown to the ground. His body rolled several times on the broken bloody earth, and then suddenly hit the rock engraved with ghost faces before he stopped.

"Cough cough..." Ji Shengchu's body was healing slowly, but after all, he was just a warrior with thick skin and flesh. To put it bluntly, he was just a mortal. No matter how powerful a mortal body was, it was impossible for it to remain unscathed under such a high-intensity attack.

He hardly looked like a human anymore, with broken bones protruding from his chest. His body was like a tattered blood bag, with blood constantly oozing out from every wound: his mouth, nose, ears, eyes... and the wounds all over his body. But even so, he still struggled to get up with trembling arms and leaned against the rocks.

Ji Shengchu opened his skin-peeled mouth, revealing his sharp white teeth and blood-red gums. He looked hideous and frightening. He said in a hoarse voice, "Laughing...ridiculous person."

Xie Kurong took a step forward, and his murderous intent pressed down on Ji Shengchu like a substance.

Ji Shengchu's throat seemed to be gripped by something and he couldn't breathe, let alone speak.

Xie Kuorong took another step, and at this moment the heaven and earth shook violently, making a dull rumbling sound. If you look from a very far distance, you will find that the heaven and earth are slowly closing!

Xie Kuorong’s third step... was blocked by someone.

The man held a pitch-black sword with star patterns dotted on the blade. The whole sword was actually shaking slightly.

"Master, stop." After witnessing Yaxun's accidental killing and Xie Kurong's obsession, An Ling was extremely calm at this moment. She looked directly at Xie Kurong and said, "He deliberately led you to kill him!"

Xie Kurong's eyes were red, and the huge bony hand hung down from the sky, cold and gloomy. He didn't say anything, but walked straight towards An Ling.

At this moment, he had only one thought - to kill Ji Shengchu.

He didn't know why he had such thoughts, nor did he know how such a deep hatred came about. He only knew that he had to kill him!

kill him!

kill him!

Remove his bones and skin, cut him into pieces!

Seeing Xie Kuorong completely losing his mind, An Ling felt cold all over. Third Master had adhered to the precept of killing for many years, but now he was seduced and corrupted by Ji Shengchu with unknown means. What should he do after he wakes up?

She must stop Xie Kuorong.

Xie Kuorong was still approaching step by step. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to those cruel years as a killer. There was no elegance of roaming the mountains and rivers with swords in his heart, nor the friendship of sworn brothers. All he had was the idea of ​​killing like a tool.

Ji Shengchu used his hands to peel open the skin on his chest, exposing his still beating heart, and laughed loudly: "Come on! Come and kill me!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

"Tear my heart apart, smash my body to pieces, and annihilate my soul!"

"Then..." His voice lowered, and he said something unknown. Then he shouted again: "Come! Come!"

Ji Shengchu went mad and wanted to die, Xie Kurong went on a killing spree, and it seemed that he was the only sober person in the scene.

Xie Kuorong slowly raised his arm, and the huge bony hand in the sky also rose up with his movement. The murderous intent rose again, and the sky and the earth changed color. Lava fell from the sky, and an unquenchable flame burned on the ground. Bones, flames, blood... It was like hell, the "boundless sky of killing bones" finally revealed its true appearance.

Seeing that the flames were about to burn Yaxun on the ground, An Ling had to leave temporarily, turned around and carried Yaxun's body on her back, holding her in one hand and holding the sword in the other, and walked forward step by step under the shadow of the big bony hand.

The body of a dead person is very heavy and difficult to carry. While carrying it, it was about to slip off An Ling's back, so An Ling had to carry it after every few steps.

At the moment when the huge bony hand was about to slap him, Ji Shengchu had already closed his eyes, but a violent collision sound of metal and stone made him open his eyes again, which should have been closed forever.

He saw An Ling carrying Yaxun's body on her back and holding a sword in one hand to block in front of him. In front of the overwhelming number of white bones, An Ling's body was so small, yet so determined.

All the shock waves were blocked by An Ling, and all that was left for Ji Shengchu was a negligible breeze.

He sneered, "Why save me? I should have died a long time ago."

An Ling did not answer, blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and her bones creaked. She didn't know what kind of monster this huge bone hand was transformed from. Now it was in Xie Kuorong's Taoist temple, and was controlled by others in many ways. When it fell down like this, it was as if the whole world was falling down together!

"You...will be punished as you deserve..." An Ling gritted her teeth and squeezed out a few words, "but...not now!"

"Hah!" An Ling concentrated her energy into her dantian and used her own body to forcibly withstand Xie Kurong's attack!

Now, no matter how many magic tricks you have, they are useless. Under this tremendous force, if you relax for a moment, you will die!

Xie Kuorong frowned. Ji Shengchu could still resist?

He applied pressure again, hoping to crush the rebels with force.

"Put her down! Otherwise you won't be able to stop her!" Ji Shengchu said anxiously. He tried to stand up several times, but his broken body made him unable to move at all.

An Ling shook her head and said stubbornly: "I! Will not give up!"

An Ling's feet had been pressed several inches into the ground by the huge force. Her arms kept shaking, and countless blood flowed out from her mouth, which she tried hard to close, and dripped onto the ground.

Just as the two were in a stalemate and Ji Shengchu was trying to get up, a figure suddenly appeared on the scene.

It seemed to appear suddenly, yet it also seemed to have existed here all along.

It is difficult to describe its appearance; it only gives people a general "feeling".

It sighed, "Ji Shengchu, why do you want to die? Isn't everything Hu did what you wanted?"

An Ling took a glance and knew that it was Asura. She said angrily, "Asura! Help me!" But Asura waved at her, signaling her to hold on a little longer.

Ji Shengchu pondered for a while and replied: "Ahu, we will definitely continue according to our original plan, but I..."

"Do you regret it?"

Ji Shengchu gritted his teeth and said, "After dying once, I finally understood that it is better to give people a stable world than to fight for world domination. What did I gain by doing this? Will anyone really be grateful to me?"

"I am just arbitrarily deciding the life and death of others according to my own will."

"I know that if I live, the world will be in ruins, and people will suffer, so..."

An Ling was covered in blood and yelled, "Can you guys hurry up!"

Ji Shengchu smiled apologetically and continued to say to Ashura: "Killing one person will benefit the world, and this person is me, I think it is worth it."

Asura teleported to An Ling's side, and gently lifted up the huge bony hand with his hand. The hand retreated as if it had been stung by a poisonous sting. It then tapped Xie Kurong with its index finger and cast a spell to freeze him in place.

As Xie Kurong froze his body, the huge bony hand just stayed in the air, making An Ling feel relieved.

After escaping from the huge bony hand, An Ling's first action was to rush to Ji Shengchu and punch his cheek hard, where most of the flesh had grown!

Ashura rolled up his sleeves and looked at them in silence.

An Ling said angrily: "You are such a heartless person! You speak so nicely, but does that mean Yaxun is no longer a human being? Aren't you seeking death? Why do you want to use her to block the knife?"

Ji Shengchu looked at the corpse on An Ling's back in silence.

"What's more, what's more..." An Ling shook her head and said in pain, "She is the reincarnation of your mother! How could you have the heart to do that to her!"

Ji Shengchu suddenly laughed, his smile was crazy and cruel, he whispered: "It is precisely because she is my mother that I want to kill her!"

"Ji Shengchu!"

An Ling punched again!