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Chapter 434: Chapter 434: Fate with Buddha (37)_1

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Chapter 434: Fate with Buddha (37)_1

Translator: 549690339

The sword pierced through his heart.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of lives were lost under the cold sword.

The crowd was shocked by Fu min’s ruthlessness. They criticized her in a righteous manner, one sentence after another, standing on the moral high ground. They had completely forgotten that they were the ones who came to cause trouble for Fu min.

demoness, you’re actually so vicious! You’re actually so heavy-handed!

“Jiang Yu, you were once a disciple of the sky cloud martial school, but now you’re showing no mercy to your fellow disciples. You’ve really disappointed me!”

These so-called righteous sects were used to being high and mighty, but when they saw the rebellious Jiang Yu, they tore off their hypocritical and disgusting masks, and said something that made people laugh their heads off.

Fu min’s long and narrow peach blossom eyes coldly swept over them. There was no warmth in his eyes, as if he was looking at a dead man.

Fu min didn’t even bother to argue with these people.

This group of noobs wanted to kill her.

If she didn’t fight back, was she going to wait obediently for him to capture her?

So what if he was ruthless?

These people were the ones who wanted to kill her first, and she retaliated only to protect herself.

.. It was in line with karma.

In this great battle.

The celestial sects had sent out more than half of their disciples and elders, and the momentum was huge.

With only a sword, Fu min had opened up a bloody path.

Countless people had died under her sword.

The blood-red sunset gradually faded, and the corpses piled up on the cold ground. Crows flew over in flocks from the horizon, making the atmosphere even more treacherous and tragic.

The Banshee in red held a sword with one hand, and blood dripped down from the silver tip of the sword.

It streaked across the ground.

It let out an ear-piercing sound.

Anyone with eyes could tell that Fu min’s condition was not right. He was filled with killing intent, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging.

This made the despairing crowd’s eyes flash with hope.

This demoness had gone mad.

If they had held on any longer, Jiang Yu’s body would have exploded and died.

Endless killing.

The years that were hidden in the depths of his memory were dug out, and it was also a scene of blood flowing like rivers.

Fu Shang lowered his head.

His thin red lips opened and closed as he spat out ghastly and terrifying words.

“You all deserve to die.”

The word “kill” reverberated in his mind.

They were reduced to killing demons.

It was not until her body was hugged by a pair of slender and fair hands that the man’s clear and slightly cold voice rang in her ears. It was strange yet familiar.

“Jiang Yu, wake up.”

“Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu …”

The calls seemed to be extremely far away, but they also seemed to be only in his ears.

Under everyone’s incredulous eyes.

The snow-robed monk lifted the young girl’s head in his hands, and his thin, light red lips came down, kissing her gently and forcefully.

It was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard.

Fu min’s fingers gradually lost their strength.

The sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Her eyes were filled with confusion and helplessness.

Fu Shang’s cold eyes regained focus for a moment. He was stunned for a moment as he looked at the magnified handsome face opposite him.

His reason gradually recovered.

Her beautiful and charming peach blossom eyes gradually returned to their normal color.

Fu Shang opened his mouth and wanted to ask” why are you here? “, As their breaths intertwined, only one word came out of her red lips.

“Oh…”

The other people who were lucky enough to survive.

They were all stunned..





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