"Song Jinyu is my disciple, and I will protect her thoroughly. ”

In the cave, the sword light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the Seven Killing Sword Monarch on the platform, and said lightly.

He knew that at this moment, the other party left the sword trick, not out of any pleasing to the eye or fate, but because he was afraid that he, the master, would abandon Song Jinyu in the future, and even have some evil intentions, so before the fall, he finally left some benefits to break his sorrows, hoping to exchange for a promise.

But this has no meaning in itself for Broken Sorrow, Song Jinyu is his disciple, and from the moment he accepted it, he was already a member of his Xuantian Sect, even if he didn't have this sword trick, there was no today's thing, he would still protect her without worry, until the day when she was truly full-fledged and grew up.

Because this is a master, the most basic responsibility for his own apprentice!

Hearing this, the Seven Killing Sword Monarch didn't say anything more, just nodded slightly, and then the whole person was silent, turned into dust powder, and disappeared into heaven and earth.

Since then, there have been no Seven Killing Sword Monarchs in the world.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!!"

Song Jinyu was silent, suddenly turned around and knelt down, and bowed respectfully to the Taoist platform three times, his voice was dull, but it was clearer and clearer each time, because he dispersed the spiritual power and qi to protect his body, so three times down, the broken and hard earth, had left an obvious blood watermark.

And between Song Jinyu's forehead, the originally smooth and white forehead is now stained with dust, purple and red, and the flesh and blood are blurred.

Although from beginning to end, she didn't have a moment of communication with the Seven Killing Sword Monarch, a single conversation, and even the inheritance, were all confused and semi-compulsive, but it was undeniable that the latter was kind to her and gave her a shocking immortal fate.

If you hadn't already apprenticed to the teacher and entered the sect, it would be reasonable to recognize the Seven Killing Sword Monarch as your teacher now, so it would not be too much to be bowed to her three times at this moment.

Seeing this, he didn't stop it, until Song Jinyu finished his salute and stood up again, before he stepped forward, seeing that her heart was still a little heavy, she couldn't help but shake her head slightly, and said lightly: "The Seven Killing Sword Monarch has been extinguished as early as in ancient times, leaving a mark is nothing more than for today's inheritance, and now, his task has been completed, and he has no regrets." ”

"If you feel guilty, when you live up to today's opportunity, one day, reach or even surpass the peak of the Seven Killing Sword Monarch's ancient times, fulfill his long-cherished wish that he has not been able to complete in his life, and open up and inherit the Dao system, then you can be regarded as truly worthy of this creation. ”

Song Jinyu's delicate body was shocked, as if she was told the central thing by the sorrow, she was speechless for a long time, and then the look in her eyes gradually became firm, bowed down, and said gratefully: "The disciple is dull, there is the Sect Master Lao to explain, and the head is drunk, Jinyu must remember today's words and live up to the high expectations of the Sect Master." ”

Breaking his head and smiling indifferently, seeing the bruise on Song Jinyu's forehead, he couldn't help frowning slightly, stretched out one hand and stroked his cheek and forehead.

A touch of emerald green wood essence, with pure and rich vitality, is revealed at the fingertips.

At this moment, seeing Duan Chou suddenly reach out and touch it, Song Jinyu was stunned, and her entire delicate body froze and stiffened in an instant, and for some reason, there was an inexplicable feeling of rapid heartbeat and nervousness.

It was just a simple action, she didn't have time to take care of it, and she didn't even see that emerald green light, but countless distracting thoughts emerged in her heart, and finally it was inextricably linked, and she was still messy, so she blushed and looked at the hand that was broken, getting closer and closer.

Song Jinyu's eyes widened, her palms were sweating, and she even forgot how to breathe at this moment, this flustered feeling was something she had never had when her father was alive.

At last, a warm, generous, slightly rough hand touched her face, and she became weak and trembled like a frightened rabbit.

With a flick of one hand, the dust and blood on Song Jinyu's face were wiped away, and the Yimu essence was swirling, almost at the moment when the hand left, the wound on her forehead healed and recovered, as before, white jade and clean.

"Hmm, what's wrong?!"

It happened before and after just a breath, and he stopped his hand, seeing that Song Jinyu's expression was a little strange, he couldn't help asking.

"Huh?!I'm ........"

Woke up with a word, Song Jinyu came back to her senses, felt the wound on her forehead heal, thought of the action just now, and suddenly knew that she was thinking too much and misunderstood something, and she was even more flustered for a while, her eyes dodged, and her face turned crimson.

And just when she didn't know how to answer, a beast's roar came from the underground tunnel, and then, the earth shook, and two figures of a man, a dragon, shattered the rocks, and fell into the cave.

"Water Fly!"

Duan Chou and Song Jinyu glanced at each other, their faces changed slightly, the former had already ignored it, but the latter had just woken up and didn't know what was going on.

"Damn, master help, this beast is too ferocious, I can't handle it, if you don't come again, Xiao Hei will hang up!!"

Xiao Hei rolled down and fell to the ground, scarred all over his body, most of the scales were broken and fell off, but he didn't dare to delay for a moment, as soon as he appeared, he cried and shouted to his mother, and crawled with him, rushing towards the place where he was broken, as if there was something terrifying, chasing and killing in the back, the embarrassed and miserable appearance, people couldn't bear to look at it directly.

It's unimaginable that this guy will be a majestic Xuanshui Ink Jiao with ancient bloodlines.

Not far from it, Zhuota, a god general who was stronger than it and had the strength to transcend the realm, was even more miserable, with tattered clothes and armor, rows of torn and pierced teeth and wounds, corrosion marks, and large areas of frost and frost and burning injuries, which were even more shocking and numb.

This is Zhuota, the Divine General's physique, if the Holy Realm True Monarch who has changed the ordinary Immortal Dao Law Body is so seriously injured, not to mention that he fell on the spot, but at least this physical body is absolutely useless, and it is impossible to jump around like now, running left and right.

Seeing this, his eyes were cold, but before he could make a move, there was a huge figure like a black dragon snake in the underground corridor, swimming out, roaring and roaring, fierce and powerful.

It seems that he already knows that the Seven Killing Sword Monarch is gone, and as soon as the water beast appears, it locks its gaze, and its scarlet and cold eyes reveal a hideous killing machine, which is actually a swooping ground, abandoning Xiao Hei and Zhuota, and rushing directly towards Broken Sorrow, the blood mouth is violently opened, and a jet-black poisonous mist spits out before it gets close.

"Evil beast!"

Breaking his eyes coldly, he shouted indifferently.

Behind him, the Tianlin Sword roared, the sword was cold, and the Seven Killings shook, and a terrifying aura rushed into the sky, wanting to get out of his hand.

But at this moment, there was an even greater and terrifying figure power, stepping forward, with the vast dragon might, a claw like the sky collapsed, tearing and falling down.

Suppress the four seas, and the universe is shattered!

(End of chapter)