"You dog thief, you are dying, and you dare to talk about benevolence and loyalty here, if Liu Bang Lao'er really cares about blood and family, if you are so benevolent as you say, then why didn't he let go of his own sister, my mother Princess Pingyang!"

It seems that he heard the silent thought in his heart, or he was chilled by Fan Xu's cold-blooded desperation, and even more as if he was stung and angered by this foolish and loyal words, Song Jinyu laughed angrily:

"What do you say about the monarch as a minister, the monarch wants the minister to die, the minister has to die, since this is the case, then you go down first, and wait for your benevolent dog emperor!"

When the words fell, Song Jinyu was already full of murderous aura, and the Tianlin Sword in his hand erupted with an incomparable sharp sword aura, and he stabbed towards Fan Xu's skull without hesitation.

This sword stabbing slaughter, Song Jinyu did not spare half of his hand, with endless hatred in his heart, if he really broke his brain, I believe that even if Fan Xu is a Venerable of the Heavenly Realm, he will be scattered and fall on the spot.

"Ding!!"

However, a crisp golden sound came out, but the expected bloody scene did not appear, and Fan Xu still stayed there intact, staring coldly from beginning to end, without even blinking his eyelids.

On the other hand, Song Jinyu was like being bombarded by a giant hammer, the blade of the sword stabbed, and a huge force came back, flying upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"Senior sister!!"

The disciples exclaimed, Lin Xiaoyuan flew to catch her, and when she saw Song Jinyu's right hand holding the sword, she couldn't stop trembling slightly, and her pupils couldn't help shrinking, a little shocked, and she turned her head to look at Fan Xue again, but there was a touch of anger in her eyes.

Song Jinyu shook her head, pushed her left and right to take care of herself, her eyes were cold, and she walked towards Fan Xu again step by step.

Fan Xu sneered: "Break the sorrow, Ben Hou fell into your hands today, there is nothing to say, if you want to kill, kill quickly, you let Song Jinyu a yellow-haired little girl who has not achieved the real realm do it, is it really stupid or really stupid, do you think that with a sharp sword, you can kill me?"

In the distance, the monks who were concerned with bated breath in all directions, seeing this, also shook their heads, and some people couldn't help but say: "There are at least three great realms between the Dragon and Tiger Realm and the Tongtian Realm, and the difference between the two is huge, and the difference between the two is not far away, even if Fan Hao is now controlled by others, standing still and letting the little girl cut and kill, he may not be able to hurt him at all." ”

"What do you know, the sect master of Xuantian Sect sent his disciples to hold the sword, just to deliberately humiliate Fan Xu, this move not only damaged his face, but also maintained the prestige of Xuantian Sect, the game between these great forces of the Immortal Sect is the best at this kind of subtle trend of misfire, every time it looks thrilling, but in fact, they know each other, unless they have to, they will not easily provoke a war at all. ”

"Do you think he really wants to kill Fan Xu?

There are conspiracy theorists, who have complex thoughts, and they have seen through the deep meaning of sorrow when they ask themselves, and they take great pains to explain to the people around them, causing a burst of admiration and praise.

Of course, some of them are skeptical, and some people don't pay attention to it at all, but no matter what kind of mentality they have, at this time, everyone is staring at the distance, as if they are afraid that they will miss some regrets in life because of a momentary distraction.

I have to say that love to be noisy and nosy, is the innate common inferiority of human beings, no matter ancient or modern, Chinese and foreign, which world is the same, it can even be said that the immortal Tao because of the control of power, peeping at immortality, some obsessive desires, are not stronger than ordinary mortals.

Like this!

Knowing that this move was to deter the Quartet, and to transmit information through their mouths, and the game between the two powerful forces of Xuantian Sect and the Han Dynasty was like a storm whirlpool, which was enough to easily involve everyone in tears, and if it was not good, it would be a disaster, and thousands of years of cultivation would turn into flowing water.

However, even so, people still enjoy it, and almost every major event happens, there are always people from all over the world who stop and watch, there are people who deliberately explore secrets, there are people who covet greed, there are people who are curious, and there are martyrs who would rather die than regret.

Chaowen said, death is enough, this is not a joke, such people abound in this world that chases immortality but misfortune and fortune.

"Bang!!"

Once again, the tiger's mouth was numb, Song Jinyu was shocked and took a few steps back, everything was as everyone expected, even if he tried his best to urge the innate sword pill in his body, he couldn't cut through Fan Xu's physical defense, the latter sneered, it was not painful or itchy, but he closed his eyes and rested in front of everyone.

"Jinyu, use seven kills!"

The sword eyebrows of the broken sorrow were slightly raised, a sword pointed out, the sword burst out, and a peerless fierce sword with a sinister aura and shattered the void hovered in front of Song Jinyu like this, and at the same time, the Tianlin in her hand turned into a golden sword light and disappeared.

"Huh? It's .........."

Fan Hao sensed the breath, an invisible killing machine enveloped him, and suddenly felt a cold surge, and couldn't help but change color, suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the sword, the blood-colored broadsword with jagged blades, and his intuition told him that this sword was even more terrifying and sharp than the one just now!

"Buzz ........"

If it is said that in the world, in addition to breaking sorrow, the only person who can accept the seven killings must be Song Jinyu.

She inherited the Dao system of the Seven Killing Sword Monarchs, and she has the innate sword pill of the Seven Killing Sword Monarchs in her body, although her cultivation is still shallow and her strength is not continuous, but she has the order to break her sorrows, and her breath is compatible, and she is not much repulsive, but the moment Song Jinyu took it, she let out a burst of excited humming sword roar.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a dark red and blood-like brilliant sword enveloped her, rising into the sky, the peak of the dragon and tiger, the return to the source realm, the middle and late stages of the return to the source, the transcendence realm, the peak of the transcendence realm!!

Everyone inside and outside the Quartet, including Lin Xiaoyuan and many other disciples, was dumbfounded, seeing that the cultivation aura of the senior sister was climbing and skyrocketing at a terrifying speed, they couldn't help but open their mouths wide and felt incredulous.

Even, even Fan Xu's eyes flashed at this moment, revealing a look of horror.

Only Xuan Chou knew that half of this power came from the sword pill, and half from the sword weapon, driven by this endless killing intent and hatred, Song Jinyu controlled the sword weapon and operated the Dao method in her body, but it was the maximum limit of the potential in her body that she could bear.

"Kill!"

A cold voice, like a death sentence, Song Jinyu's eyes were red as blood at this moment, like an executioner in the mortal world, holding the sword high above the top with both hands, and slashing down at Fan Xu's head and neck.

Seven kills fell, the bloodthirsty and hideous sword weapon brought a terrible arc of sword light in the void, and the whole world seemed to lose its color and sound because of this, only the endless anger made people frightened, and even their eyes were shattered, countless people screamed and covered their eyes, and blood and tears flowed down their fingers and cheeks.

"Poof........."

In the midst of this, the sword rose and fell, the blood soared to the sky, and a six-yang leader was thrown high and rolled down.

Fan Xu!

(End of chapter)