In the only remaining field of vision, his brothers' subordinates roared up and rushed towards the sword-wielding girl, but the sword blade slashed the wind, screaming continuously, and without a few breaths, the surroundings fell silent.

Tian Hongyun had pain in his chest and abdomen, his limbs were cold, and he couldn't stand up, so he could only look up and look back at the demon girl who had returned to him, looking down at his own demon girl.

"Why!

"You and me...... No injustice, no revenge!"

He repeated the words he had spoken as he fell to the ground, and his mouthpiece was covered with blood, and he could only make a faint sound, but the girl understood.

"No grievances, no hatreds, we are indeed innocent and no enemies...... Bai Jingyi quietly looked at the white-clothed filial son lying on the ground, her tone was calm and terrifying, "But my family and the bandits on Feiyun Mountain are also innocent." ”

"Since you have robbed my family of money, why do you want to kill my father, my brother, and my infant brother, and why do you want to ......" Bai Jingyi bit her lower lip and said with all her might, "Why do you want to rape my mother, my sister, and," her right hand, the blood-colored broken sword in her grip was grasped more tightly, "and my ......"

"Fly...... Wan shan...... Tian Hongyun repeated the girl's words blankly, not knowing at all that the bandits on Feiyun Mountain had robbed the Bai family, and what had to do with his Weiyuan Dart Bureau.

However, the girl's next sentence answered his question: "We have no grievances, we have no grievances, why do you still save me......"

"Save me, why don't you help me kill those bandits......"

"If you can't help me get revenge, why save me......"

The girl's muttering was like a sharp arrow into Tian Hongyun's heart, and he couldn't imagine that he was killed and injured in the Weiyuan Dart Game, all because of such a reason of "Shengmi En's Fight for Mi Hatred".

At the end of January, my father's dart passed through Feiyun Mountain, and the road was robbed by bandits, and all 23 people in the convoy died, leaving only a little girl who did not die...... Not long ago, I heard about my brother's incident, but I didn't expect to save such a truly ungrateful person......

"Ahem, cough, the bandits on Feiyun Mountain are powerful, if it is not my Weiyuan Dart Bureau, I will not hesitate to save you with herbs, and you have fulfilled the obligation of fellow martial artists...... How can you provoke a strong enemy for a girl for no reason......"

Chaotic thoughts flowed, Tian Hongyun's consciousness gradually blurred, and just before his eyes were completely black, he saw the blood-colored broken sword lifted.

"You also broke the sword that Brother Xiao Wu gave me, you, damn it...... You!!"

The girl woke up from her grief, remembered what she was going to do, and picked up the blood sword to end the life of her "enemy"!

"That's it...... Such a vain death...... I'm unwilling!"

Tian Hongyun's last thought flowed, but he unexpectedly heard the words of others at this moment:

"Stop, if he goes on like this, he really thinks he's dead. ”

Stop it?

Really dead?

His mind was suffocated, and suddenly his eyes were not so dark, and there was a powerful heartbeat in his chest, and his hands and feet were no longer cold and uncontrollable.

The girl who looked down at him was also affected, the figure of the man in white under her feet was blurred suddenly, and a feeling of dizziness suddenly came from her mind, Bai Jingyi couldn't help but take a step back, and the scene around her shook like water waves.

As if waking up from a nightmare, Tian Hongyun suddenly opened his eyes, his heart was pounding, and his whole body was sweating.

Not dead?

Not dead!!

He jumped all at once.

The bonfire not far away was still burning, and there was a circle of equally frightened men sitting next to it, and the demon girl was really standing where she fell to the ground in her memory just now!

"What a witch!"

Fang Cai's near-death experience flashed through his mind, and a sudden anger suddenly appeared from his chest and rushed straight to his skull, he screamed, jumped out of the close, pulled out his back and slashed at the demon girl.

Bai Jingyi held the blood sword in her hand, her expression was confused, she had no defense against the blade that was cut at the moment, and when she saw that she was about to be killed by the angry Tian Hongyun, a sword blade that was not too long was inserted horizontally above the girl's head, steadily blocking Tian Hongyun's blow, and she didn't shake.

Tian Hongyun was stunned.

The man who stopped him was disheveled and shabby, but his eyes were bright and scary. He put down the sword with Tian Hongyun's chopping knife, and saluted: "Wanjian Villa, Chunjun Sword Master, He Da, have something to discuss with Tian Darthead." ”

……

"Jingyi!"

Shao Zhengwu's call brought Bai Jingyi back to her senses, she turned around and saw the young man a few steps away, as well as a man and a woman beside him.

"What's the matter, shouldn't you ......" She looked towards the original bonfire, just in time to see the phantom of two men and a woman sleeping slowly dissipated, Tian Hongyun at her feet, the corpse lying around gradually disappeared, and the corner of her mouth showed a smile, "I see." ”

Bai Jingyi looked down at the broken sword in her hand, and a low voice came out of her mouth: "Brother Xiaowu, you ...... Did you hear that?!"

"It's okay, Jingyi, it's the exercise you practiced, it's the exercise that made you lose your mind! You'll be fine, I'll beg my uncle to ......."

Shao Zhengwu comforted the girl with bitterness in his heart, and took a step forward, trying to dissuade the girl from committing anything again.

"It's useless. ”

The girl drew her sword and slowly slashed across her slender wrist, the blood light on the blood sword was thicker, shining with a light that illuminated the darkness.

"Stop, Jingyi, as long as you put down that sword and go to Wanjian Villa with me, if Wanjian Villa doesn't work, go to Mobei ......"

Seeing that his favorite girl hurt himself again, Shao Zhengwu hurriedly walked a few steps, but was blocked by the girl holding a sword.

"Brother Xiaowu, Brother Wu...... Only if you are really good to me, it would be nice to meet you sooner......"

Bai Jingyi looked at the anxious young man in front of him fixedly, a string of tears slipped across his face, and then quickly reversed the blood sword and wiped it towards his neck.

"Jingyi!"

Shao Zhengwu pounced on him violently, hugged the girl who fell softly, and burst into tears.

Xu Heng, who witnessed such a touching scene, was indifferent, and with a flick of his right hand, the blood sword in the girl's hand turned into a wooden sword cut from firewood. The girl's bloody sword slashed across her neck, but no blood burst out, but her desire to die was too strong, and after killing herself with all her might, she passed out again.

"The evil art that consumes one's own essence and blood in exchange for power can be so strong? In this way, if there is an evil art that can mobilize Wang Xi's imperial qi, wouldn't it be so strong?"

Xu Heng said as he looked at the goddess beside him, who glanced at the man and said slowly: "Turning Blood into the Immortal Sword, one of the seventy-two techniques derived from the Fallen Abyss Punishment Curse." ”

"Abyss Curse?"

"The Fallen Abyss Punishment Curse is one of the three major punishment methods of the current ghost city of Xudu, the so-called Demon Sect twenty years ago, and the Punishment Dynasty nearly two hundred years ago. ”