The sword light is like water, and the sword is like a dragon.

Qiye really didn't fool Ning Qingqiu this time, he not only competed with her, but even used the Senluo knife!

The expression on his face was indifferent, and he was merciless.

If she hadn't suppressed Xiu Wei with all her might, or even if she only used the power of the Yuan Infant Stage to fight Ning Qingqiu in the Transformation Stage, she would have wondered if this guy was completely infected, and she would have killed her.

Ning Qingqiu's stubbornness was also stimulated.

Yes, Seven Nights is strong, but he is definitely not a weakling.

Not to mention that he suppressed his cultivation to Yuanying, could it be that he still wanted to be a fiasco who was overstepped to challenge the autumn wind and swept away the leaves!

And she was angry with Qiye, if only she could beat him openly, she could also express the depression and anger in her chest.

The sword moves in Ning Qingqiu's hand became more and more powerful.

It's also a real fire.

If an uninformed person sees this, he will inevitably think that the two people are enemies of life and death.

There was a faint pampering in Qiye's eyes, but there was no water at all under his hands.

Because she knew how proud Ning Qingqiu was, she naturally knew how unhappy and worried she was at this time.

But—

It's not enough.

You care more about me.

A little more.

Only in this way can it satisfy the hollowness and clamor in the heart.

There was a deep inky black surge in his dark eyes.

Ning Qingqiu swung his tail with a dragon, he returned to the moonrise Tianshan Mountain, she used the swallow to copy the water three times, and he responded to the goose without a trace.

The two people are completely different weapons and tricks, but they vaguely see similar trajectories.

Qiye knew that she was testing him, but this stupid girl didn't know, the abyss's immersion and demonic energy were different in the end, the abyss had no way to change him, but only completely magnified one side of him, he would always be himself, Qiye did this not only to conquer the abyss, to know himself and know that he would win all battles, but also to be more domineering and authoritarian to her.

After all, there must be a lot of things to think about in the previous seven nights, but if it is in the state of being impregnated by the abyss, then there is no need to think about it at all, even if it is a little out of the ordinary, Ning Qingqiu will not blame him for worrying about him, but as long as it is a habit, then it will only take a while, after he gets rid of the so-called "abyss immersion", then he can ask Ning Qingqiu for something openly.

Seven Nights' wishful thinking played very well.

Even if it was for this, Ning Qingqiu would not hesitate to worry.

Because I know that there has always been a beast hidden in my heart, and if I am not satisfied, I will run out and destroy the world, so—

The best way is to break and then stand, and then to live after death.

And Seven Nights happens to be a person who has the courage to do so.

He's already put it into action.

Of course, there is no need to tell Ning Qingqiu about such psychological fluctuations, after saying it, this girl must not be mad?

The management of feelings requires certain means, and Qiye can definitely do anything for her.

If the female disciple of Kunlun Yaochi just now told him about seeing Chongxuan Zhenjun after Ning Qingqiu, Qiye dared to guarantee that he would definitely kill her, so that her soul would be scattered and never be reborn, and when the time came, he would not need to be immersed in the abyss, he would let some people try what is called miserable.

For her, he did everything.

And what he said to Chongxuan Zhenjun is naturally not a lie, if it is false, could it be that Chongxuan Zhenjun is such an old and refined person who can't see it?

It's just that annihilating the demon race, conquering the abyss, and further piercing yourself in Ning Qingqiu's heart and blending with her flesh and blood, this is not in conflict.

The latter is even more important.

Flowers flew all over the sky, and countless maple leaves were like red and brilliant flame marks, just like that, they fell all over the ground with hunger and splendor, and in the aura where their swords intersected, they were all cruelly torn into endless pieces.

It rained a beautiful red rain.

Ning Qingqiu finally panted and let himself fall on the thick maple leaf ground.

There was a stunned look in the clear apricot eyes.

Seven Nights' strength is really unmatched.

I did my best, but I was still overwhelmed by the Sen Luo knife, but ...... His cultivation is obviously still suppressed to a whole level less than her, which is really frustrating.

With such a self, it is already difficult to stand side by side with him, but in the end, you still have to test him to save him?

If Seven Nights is really caught in the crisis of being immersed in the abyss, he can't do anything.

The Heart Refining Sword also sensed the owner's inferiority complex and loss, and hummed softly, as if comforting.

A hint of distress flashed in Qiye's eyes.

walked over and said softly: "Hurry up, it's cold on the ground." ”

But not a word is said for extra words.

Ning Qingqiu gritted her teeth in anger, and she didn't know what she was angry about, in fact, she just hated him for looking like he didn't know what was going on, but she couldn't say it clearly, and she felt that she was suffocating herself into an internal injury.

began to deeply doubt whether the plan he discussed with Mingyuan and Chongxuan Zhenjun was really useful, could this guy have seen through everything, but he still enjoyed acting, right?

In his eyes, is he a funny clown?

Ning Qingqiu turned over in frustration, but he didn't plan to deal with him.

What is cool, the monk's body is not disturbed by poison, water and fire, although the perception of cold and heat is keen, but the temperature around the body can be controlled at any time, and there will be no effect at all.

So in this situation, is it disgusting to say that it is too cold to dislike her frailty!

Ning Qingqiu knew that this was completely vexatious, but he couldn't control it.

It's best to ignore him, because if you say something, you might be speaking ill of him.

Qiye was impatient and talked nonsense with her, and he just stepped forward without saying a word about Ning Qingqiu's death, and hugged the person, and trembled, so that the petals and maple leaves on her body fell one after another, her eyes widened in surprise, she looked at him so stupidly, she was not angry, because she was really surprised.

"Don't mess around, don't put up with anything, if you are angry at me, and besides, you didn't lose. Although I suppressed the cultivation, but the comprehension of the sword path and the vision of returning to the void realm, let me naturally reach the point where the skill is close to the Tao, so compared with you, it is better than martial arts, and when you reach my realm, you know that you are still amazing. ”

He was serious.

It's not just to comfort Ning Qingqiu, to tell the truth, they do have a gap, but it's not as far away as Ning Qingqiu thinks.