Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

  Chapter 132 Double Sword Light Cambril (1)

   "My lord, I have followed your order, she will not die." The subordinate in red with a scarlet mask reported.

  The person he reported to was dressed in extremely gorgeous red clothes, and wore a ferocious scarlet mask, the color of blood, which completely covered his face. Only the positions of the eyes and nostrils are exposed, and it is faintly visible that they are a pair of stunning eyes, but these eyes are full of indifference and prey.

   It doesn’t make any sense if they all die. The living are the most painful, and the most affectionate person is the most painful alive. It’s not bad to appreciate the pain of others.

  Thinking of this, the lord glanced at the fainted woman lying on the ground, and his pupils shrank slightly.

  As soon as Baitang opened his eyes, he felt a pain in his chest, and he didn't need to look to know that he had been stabbed.

  With just one glance, the Lord immediately changed his mind. In an instant, he slapped the woman on the ground with his palm, and at the same time stabbed the sword towards Baitang.

  Bai Tang immediately grasped the two long knives beside him, ignoring the pain in his body, and immediately responded to the enemy.

   Fortunately, she also has a BUFF. When she enters a body, the strength of the body will increase.

   Hiding?

  Honorable Master's eyes turned cold, and immediately made another move.

  The subordinates saw that the venerable master was on the scene, and they all came to kill Baitang, killing everywhere.

  Baitang was seriously injured, one against ten, plus a big boss, the Lord. So exciting.

Afraid?

   You can tell by the excitement in her eyes.

  Everyone was surprised, why did this seriously injured woman suddenly become so powerful?

   His steps were extremely weird, and his knife skills were even more weird.

   "What's the matter? She is obviously not so powerful?"

   "Kill." There is only one word for the Lord.

  Baitang's eyes were fixed, and the two knives instantly merged into one, his wrists were strong, and the two knives were like one, mercilessly swiping and slashing.

  Take care of these little ones first. Finally, to deal with the big boss, Baitang is almost 100% sure that this person is the reincarnation of part of Wen Su's soul.

   Unexpectedly, Baitang threw the two swords, grabbed the heads of the two subordinates with both hands and twisted them, and then went to get the two swords. How could the Lord do what he wanted.

  Baitang smiled quietly, using all the strength of the others, using 100% of his internal strength, kicked at the Lord.

  If he took a knife, he would definitely get this kick. The lord changed his mind in an instant, he didn't take the knife, and his sword technique changed into a sword, just like a thousand swords slashing at you.

  Baitang's eyes were steady and firm, he quickly walked around behind a subordinate, and slapped him.

  The more blood flowed from Baitang's heart, the pain could no longer be ignored. But at this moment, there is no way to escape when escaping, only to fight.

   Baitang exchanged his injuries for his life and killed the people brought by the lord one by one. There were piles of corpses lying on the ground, and the blood stained the ground red. Baitang was also extremely embarrassed, with many injuries on her body, she was holding two swords, and this masked blackened big boss was basically not injured.

  Looks meet, murderous intent is everywhere, murderous intent permeates.

   Almost at the same time, Baitang and the Lord made their moves at the same time.

   Daoist sword qi and saber intent destroyed everything around him, but Baitang seemed to be getting more and more stable.

  Honorable Master stared at the blood that was continuously flowing from Baitang's chest, and accelerated his attack even more.

  In the end, Baitang cut off the Lord's head and pierced his heart at the same time at the cost of another sword strike.

  Baitang pulled out the sword inserted into her heart, and the blood flow was even stronger. Now, it was her soul that supported the body, and after pressing a few acupuncture points, the blood flow decreased. Baitang glanced away, and lifted the mask on the Lord's face.

   It really is Wen Su!

Baitang put the mask on his face again, smiled viciously, stretched out his foot, and kicked his head hard, Baitang raised his hand to cover the sun, and watched with a smile as the head fell into several In the river a hundred meters away, it should have sunk, right?

   Another slap hit the ground, Baitang very disgusted and threw the Venerable Lord into the pit that she slapped.

  (end of this chapter)