Fantasy: I Can Blow Up All Worlds

Nie Shashen said a please.

There are many explanations for the word please, but in Nie Shashen's case, the word please means random.

Kill, save, take one away.

Nie Shashen's "please" is to tell the person behind the wind chime that he can do whatever he wants, whatever.

He had no intention of resisting, and he couldn't resist. ｜

With his Nie Killing God's strength, he didn't even dare to resist the man behind the wind chime.

No one needs to show up, just wind chimes are enough.

A wind chime shocked the entire Haotian Sect.

As far as the current situation is concerned, he Nie Killing God can completely take charge of anything.

"Ring Ling Ling!"

The wind chime vibrated again, and there was a sweet ringtone, and the person behind the wind chime seemed very satisfied with Nie Shashen's attitude.

As the wind chime rang, another ripple spread out from the wind chime.

This time, the direction in which the wind chime ripples spread was drifting towards the Qing Ming Sword Master.

"Hey!"

The Sword Master Qing Ming also seemed to know that he had become the target of the man behind the wind chime. The sword Qi burst into the Qing Ming Sword instantly, and the Huang Huang sword Qi burst out like a mighty sky.

A "bang" slashed towards the ripples. ｜

however,

When the seemingly powerful sword energy hit the wind chime ripples, it shattered with a "bang" and turned into a sky full of spiritual energy.

This scene,

Sword Master Qingming's face was slightly cold.

The next moment, the spreading ripples turned into a substantial chain, entangled towards the Sword Master Qingming, and hit the Divine Qingming Sword.

"Puff!"

The Qingming Divine Sword seemed to have been hit hard, and even the Qingming Sword Master was also implicated, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his pale complexion became even more intense.

That hideous face was more tragic than before.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and before the Qingming Sword Master had time to retreat, he suddenly noticed the solidification of the surrounding space, and then, the terrifying force of the ban, penetrated from the ripples of the wind chime, and wrapped it round and round.

Crunch!

Under the erosion of that terrible power, Sword Master Qingming's body became distorted almost instantly, blood madly infiltrated from its pores, and the miserable appearance was almost crushed into a mass of flesh.

"what……"

Huge pain, madness permeated the main body of Ziqing Mingjian.

Even with the concentration of the Sword Master Qingming, he couldn't help but let out a low roar, and the blood was constantly gushing, instantly turning him into a blood man.

And beside the Sword Master Qingming, the three of Nie Killing God seemed to ignore this scene.

Boom!

The binding force from the wind chime ripples madly impacted the heart of Sword Master Qingming, as if to break him.

The death threat that hadn't been felt for a long time filled the heart of Sword Master Qingming.

Such an attack had far exceeded the limit he could bear, and the bones kept making noises of shattering.

"Call, call, call..."

The eyes of the three of Nie Shashen were red, and they were gasping for breath.

The actions of the people behind the wind chimes are twitching Haotianzong's mouth frantically.

Raging anger burned in their chests, but even so, they did not have the courage to fight back.

Just a wind chime made them feel the pressure of the sky, and Nie Shashen couldn't imagine how strong the owner behind the wind chime was.

The people below were already stunned by this scene.

Even Ye Yusheng stared blankly at everything that happened in the sky.

He never knew when the girl had such a huge ability.

It was just a wind chime, and the entire Haotianzong under pressure bowed its head.

"Buzz!"

At the moment when the spirit of Sword Master Qingming was about to be completely lost, the chain formed by the ripples of the wind chimes suddenly loosened a little, and then the Sword Qingming flew up uncontrollably, appearing at the center of Sword Master Qingming's eyebrows.

"Ding."

Strong sword breath gushes from the Qing Ming Sword, which is no longer under the control of Qing Ming Sword Master.

"Roar!"

Sword Master Qing Ming wanted to resist.

What he has always been the most confident is his strength, but today, the strength he has always been proud of has no effect, even the ability to break free from the chains of ripples.

Despair spread in my heart.

He never thought that one day he would appear in the eyes of the world with such helpless posture.

"Sword Master Qingming?"

Below, the girl raised her head and looked at the immobile Sword Master Qingming: "I said that you will let you choose the way of death. Now... are you satisfied?"

"Roar!"

The Sword Master Qing Ming roared, making a oozing voice between his lips and teeth that had long been soaked in blood.

"Ah!"

A sneer came from the girl's mouth, and then her expression gradually turned cold, and she said, "Master, do it."

"puff!"

A touch of blood bloomed from the center of Qing Ming Sword Master's eyebrows, and Qing Ming Sword directly pierced into the center of Qing Ming Sword Master's eyebrows.

The fists of the three of Nie Shashen tightened instantly, and anger appeared in their hearts, but... they still did not dare to make a move.

The Sword Master Qingming completed the method of death he envisioned and died under the sword of Qingming.

The wind chime sounded lightly: "The killing of one person has been completed. As for the person I want to take away, it is naturally my disciple. I think...you don't have any opinions, right?"

"Senior is happy." Nie Shashen said with a gloomy expression.

"Ok."

A voice came from the wind chime and continued: "Stupid apprentice, who is the person you want to save? There is a teacher who is in charge of you today. As long as you are happy, even if you let the teacher destroy the seven Mobei sects, it will be no problem."

"hiss!"

The sound from the wind chime caused a burst of cold air around.

"No need."

The girl refused the mention of the person behind the wind chime.

But he cast his gaze on Ye Yusheng, who was already dumbfounded: "Brother Ye..."

Her call brought Ye Yusheng back to his senses. Ye Yusheng's eyes were full of worries and doubts: "Girl, who is she...?"

"Brother Ye..."

The girl smiled, "Is she my master?"

"Master?"

Ye Yusheng chewed these two words seriously, and looked at the sadness in the girl's eyes, his heart trembled slightly.

"Why don't I know when you have a master?" he asked.

"Brother Ye."

However, the girl did not answer his question, and continued: "My time is running out, Brother Ye, I can't bear you."

Ye Yusheng could feel the perseverance in the other party's heart, but he knew even more that today's affairs were irretrievable.

And the culprit of all this is Clear Sky School.

His eyes were filled with strong hatred, and he looked back at the silhouettes on the sky and the position above the clouds of the fairy mountain, where...the Supreme Sect of the Clear Sky School.

"Apprentice, gone, the time for the projection of the teacher is limited..."

The sound behind the wind chime is also a little anxious. It can be projected across domains, even if it is stronger than the owner behind the wind chime, it will cost a lot.

As soon as the voice fell, the girl's body flew uncontrollably towards the vortex above the sky.