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Marrying into Her Family

Chapter: 1651

Everyone has their own dark side in their hearts. When the dark side erupts, they will become two completely different people from their usual self. When they think about it later, they will be aware of their own thoughts and actions on the dark side. Scared.
If the dark side of ordinary people is one, then the dark side of Zhang Xuan is ten!
The dark side of Zhang Xuan has been suppressed all the time, but as the words carved on the cave’s stone wall say, blindly suppressed, and usher in, only an explosion.
There is a saying that when an honest person goes crazy, he will become a demon.
At this moment, Zhang Xuan, in fact, was already on the verge of the devil.
As said, the king of humans and the emperor of demons, within a single thought.
Zhang Xuan’s eyes were full of colors of death.
The black dead energy condensed into a black sickle, spinning above Zhang Xuan’s head.
“I seem to have found an ancestor weapon.” Zhang Xuan raised his head, the rotating black sickle stopped rotating in an instant, and was inserted diagonally behind Zhang Xuan. On top of the sickle, it carried coldness and passed from Zhang Xuan’s back. .
The witch has retreated to the entrance of the cave.
“Do you think you can go?” Zhang Xuan’s gaze suddenly locked on the witch.
While the wings behind the witch flapped, a strong hurricane was brought to Zhang Xuan, while the witch herself, at this time, quickly retreated out of the cave.
“You can’t run away.” Zhang Xuan stepped forward, and the violent hurricane that had caused him countless troubles dissipated in an instant, as if it had never appeared before.
The witch ridiculed Zhang Xuan’s violent dispatch of heavenly objects. She didn’t know that the divine bead had always affected Zhang Xuan’s dark side, and even the moment the divine bead awakened was dominated by the dark side.
Zhang Xuan on the dark side was completely different from him now.
Zhang Xuan took another step, and his figure appeared directly outside the cave.
Outside the cave, the witch waved her wings, trying to escape.
After Zhang Xuan chased him out, he looked towards the sky, his sickle flew up behind him, and then he swept across the sky.
“哢!”
A shattering sound rang, and a black light appeared in front of the witch, which blocked the witch’s path.
The black sickle was again swiping in the void.
The broken sound of “哢哢哢哢” sounded one after another, and several black awns appeared beside the witch, trapping the witch in this black awn, separating the witch from the surrounding world.
The witch looked around in horror.
“Come on, now let me see what kind of strength the so-called god has.” Zhang Xuan stepped into the black mang’s blockade.
When entering the scope of this black light, the scene in front of Zhang Xuan changed. It was no longer the barren mountain of the Luo River. What appeared in front of Zhang Xuan was the scene of endless purgatory. This is what the witch is seeing now. Formed by death auras, these death auras can directly hit people’s hearts and illusion the most feared side of people’s hearts.
Zhang Xuan looked at everything in front of him with interest, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said: “I can’t see that the so-called gods are scared in my heart. These are actually the ones. It seems that the gods are nothing more than that. It’s nothing more than doing some self-deception.”
“I killed you!” The witch seemed to be torn off a fig leaf, and instantly became irritated. She flapped her wings and brought countless bones and claws to Zhang Xuan.
In the fiery sea of ​​purgatory, a female bone fell into the sea of ​​fire. This bone was completely submerged. Only in the sea of ​​lava fire, a thick white bone stretched out. The appearance of this white bone’s claws is impressively imaginary with the witch. The claws are exactly the same.
“So this is the case.” Zhang Xuan showed a thoughtful look. The black divine sword in his hand dispersed, holding the black sickle. When Zhang Xuan grabbed the sickle, the black cloak appeared out of nowhere. On Zhang Xuan’s body, Zhang Xuan at this moment is like a god of death. He holds a sickle and gently draws an arc, the sky full of white claws disappear completely.
Zhang Xuan looked at the witch.
“This is the body of the heroic spirit, and the body is reshaped by the heroic spirit. The heroic spirit enters the body and rebirth. What you are afraid of is death.” Zhang Xuan turned his wrist and the sickle turned. Up.”
The sickle brought up a huge crescent moon and appeared above the witch’s body. In the sea of ​​karst fire, a giant sickle slowly rose from the karst, and on the black sickle, the karst kept falling.
In Zhang Xuan’s hand, the black sickle formed by death gas turned into a marking symbol and imprinted on the huge sickle that emerged from the karst. Zhang Xuan jumped up, stood on top of the sickle, and spoke softly: ” Ancestral soldier, fate sickle!”
At this moment, Zhang Xuan truly unblocked the fate of the sickle, so that the ancestor soldier who once represented the name of death could see the sun again.
The witch was completely restrained under the crescent moon. She was struggling constantly, but it had no effect. She could only watch, Zhang Xuan was holding a fate sickle, getting closer and closer to her, the fateful sickle, Can take her life at any time.
“What about the gods? It’s not that you can’t kill!” Zhang Xuan waved his sickle.
A head fluttered up, and the witch’s struggling body also calmed down.
A pillar of fire rose to the sky, flooding the headless body of the witch.
“No!” Zhang Xuan suddenly turned around and looked at the flying head.
I saw that the enchanting face of the witch became rotten. It was a skeleton skull displayed in front of Zhang Xuan, and a group of green flames rose from the skull.
“Blasphemous! blasphemy! blasphemy!”
The skull made a sound, no longer the witch’s voice, but a deep, hoarse voice.
When the pillar of fire soaring into the sky fell, the enchanting body of the witch also turned into withered bones, but it was scattered and still grouped together.
“Zhang Xuan, your father and son are bold and blasphemous, and your sins are unforgivable! I will definitely kill you!”
The skull turned into a stream of light and instantly disappeared in this purgatory. The black light brought up by the sickle could not stop the skull from leaving, and the headless bones were also completely scattered at this time. Shooting away from all directions, completely disappeared in front of Zhang Xuan’s eyes.
The fate sickle can cause the most fear in people’s hearts. This purgatory is the most feared look in the witch’s heart. When the witch leaves, the purgatory disappears, and the surrounding area becomes the barren mountains of Luohe.
Zhang Xuan fell on the ground. He walked to the entrance of the cave, rushed to the entrance of the cave, and bowed deeply.
“Old man Lu, now I can look straight into my heart completely.”
The black on Zhang Xuan’s body gradually faded, and his eyes became clear. From this moment on, Zhang Xuan no longer had the so-called suppressed tyranny. He was still the same, but he was more sober than before.

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