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In an instant, a thunderous sword momentum rose up, right in the deep alley next to it!

This is......

The "electricity" of the four swords of impermanence!

In the city of vain death, he can be regarded as well-informed, where can he not recognize it?

In an instant, he thought of the sorrow of being alone.

Oops, something is going to happen!

The folding fan in his hand snapped and closed, Chen Tingyan did not hesitate, and directly turned into a streamlined Huaguang and ran towards the deep alley.

However, before he could get closer-

"Boom!"

Like a flood opening the floodgates, there was a large thick black mist in the deep alley, surging out like a flood.

The cold wind blows on the face, carrying the cold might!

Rao is Chen Tingyan's current cultivation of Yunni, and he actually has a piercing and painful feeling, as if there are knives mixed in the wind, wanting to cut off the flesh and blood on his body.

"Puff puff!"

Even the walls of the nearby buildings were scratched one shallow mark after another by the faint wind blade!

Chen Tingyan, who was caught off guard, almost fell headlong into the frenzy of the wind blade!

Fortunately, he was not strong and narrowly stopped at the last minute.

The sudden outbreak of black ink tide was also wildly recycled at this moment!

Vaguely, Chen Tingyan actually felt a sword intent that was extremely fierce and faint to the extreme, and then he heard the roar of an extremely close beast, and it was like someone who was terrified to the extreme......

In short, it doesn't look like a human at all.

The terrifying ink tide came and went quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was retracted into the deep alley!

When Chen Tingyan rushed over, he only saw a few wisps of ethereal black wind, which slowly retracted into the hole of the black sword and stuck it between his worried fingers......

She maintained a posture of holding a sword, as if the long sword had just pierced someone's body.

However, the face was pale and bloodless.

The terrifying movement before seemed to not even lift a dead leaf here, and everything was thrilling and majestic, as if it had never appeared, let alone the shadow of the black wind and ink tide.

I probably heard the footsteps, turned my head sideways, and glanced at Chen Tingyan.

At that moment, Chen Tingyan's footsteps suddenly stopped.

What dark eyes are they?

The mountain light has set in the west, and the moon has not gone east.

The whole world is in that faint light, silent, killing.

Something faintly burned under these calm eyes, but in the blink of an eye, it had become ashes.

"Bang dang!"

The sudden sound broke the strange silence at the moment, and also broke the darkness of those eyes.

The black sword clenched in his hand fell to the ground heavily!

Seeing that her face suddenly showed a little patience to the extreme, a few wisps of blood like knives appeared next to her cheeks and neck.

There was a layer of fine cold sweat on her pale face, and after the black sword landed, her whole body also lost all her support, and she fell directly to the ground, gasping violently.

In the deep alley, there was no one but herself.

The opponent who had just fought with her also disappeared cleanly.

The ground was covered with sword marks from the fierce battle, and on the mottled stone wall in front of it, there was a sword hole an inch deep, the size of which matched the length and width of the black sword's blade.

Around the sword hole, there was a dark black smudge with a faint dark blue......

"Are you okay?!"

Chen Tingyan, who was in a trance, finally reacted at this moment, and hurriedly ran over with a shout.

Seeing the sorrow, the whole person was still trembling slightly.

It's not just because of the weakness of the soul power being drained, but also because of the excitement!

After the darkness faded, there was a burning heat.

At this moment, she lowered her head, so Chen Tingyan couldn't see her eyes that had not faded all the fighting intent at all, just the residual heat, which had the possibility of burning people!

It's amazing......

Even when I saw sorrow, I didn't expect that that blow, the only blow, the last blow, would have such a terrifying effect!

Man and sword in one!

She came with the wind, and the sword went with the wind!

The taste is far more wonderful than this battle.

The sword rises and the people follow the sword, as if the world is full of wind, and it seems that the whole world is full of themselves, do whatever you want, and read it to the body!

Even if Xing Wu had the cultivation of Jade Nirvana, how could he expect that she had the power to strike a blow?

That is, the only blow, the last blow.

Every "fast line" is never a coincidence.

The realm of cultivation may not be enough, but in terms of the comprehension of "wind", in this extreme domain at the moment, I am afraid that I will not be able to find a few stronger than her.

In this way, it is not surprising that the speed has reached the extreme, and even the embodiment of the black wind, and finally the surprise and victory.

The moment she picked up the black sword in Pinzilou, she actually already knew: in the Extreme Domain, what her biggest reliance would be.

It's just that at that time, she didn't expect that she would be able to verify her feelings so quickly.

He chuckled a little self-deprecatingly, and his voice was hoarse to the extreme: "Ahem...... I'm fine. ”

It's just a minor injury.

As soon as the words fell, two hands reached over and helped him to feel worried.

Chen Tingyan's heart was simply convulsive, and he didn't know how to answer the sentence of sorrow, he looked at the sorrow for a long time, and finally couldn't help but pat his head with a fan, beating his chest: "Can't you give others a chance to send charcoal in the snow and save the beauty of heroes?!!

A woman like this is the natural enemy of the amorous sons!

It's just poisonous!

Chen Tingyan had already begun to roar in his heart, and his face was extremely stiff.

When I heard the words, I was stunned.

Even with her quick thinking, she didn't react for a long time at this time, and after she figured out the hidden cause and effect between these two conversations, she couldn't help laughing.

It's just that she's not a shy girl in the end, and it's long past the time when she can still move mortal hearts.

Seeing that his forehead was still covered with the cold sweat of the previous battle, and even his whole body was tense because of the pain, but the bottom of his eyes was a dull of thousands of sails, there was no turbulent undercurrent, only a flat lake with an autumn moon, which was quiet and beautiful.

"It's just a small injury......

Although this experience was thrilling, in terms of the intensity of the battle, it was difficult to compare with those who had experienced it before.

And......

Even if it is a life and death line, what's the big deal?

It's not the first time.

After seeing the sorrow, he endured the pain from the hundreds of bones in his limbs, and forced himself to stand up straight with the help of Chen Tingyan.

With a move of her fingers, and as soon as she barely turned her mind, an elixir appeared on her fingertips.

The turquoise pill has a breath of freshness.

She glanced at it, but a smile crossed her eyes, and now the things she carried with her had become the only connection between her and the Nineteen Continents and Yashan.

The entrance of the elixir melted instantly.

The medicinal power traveled throughout the body, and was immediately transformed into a new gentle soul power, nourishing the body that had dried up with sorrow.

At this moment, she is like a fragile eggshell, after being drained of her soul power by that final blow, she can be broken by any person who pokes it.

Amazing fighting talent, she has an instinct to never let herself get into trouble.

She managed not to fall, and slowly straightened up as she recovered.

Chen Tingyan accidentally said what was in his heart with a big mouth before, and he was talking about "heroes save beauty", he was not embarrassed to see that he was worried, he was embarrassed over there for a long time.

To hide the embarrassment, he also grunted.

"I just turned around and this kind of thing happened, I really didn't expect it. Too despicable, too shameless! Sooner or later, they will have to teach their impermanence a great lesson...... Uh, who's doing it with you?"

“……”

Dare he didn't see who it was, so he started scolding?

Seeing the sorrow, I secretly twitched in my heart, and I didn't know what to say for a while.

The power of the medicine has traveled all over the body.

Seeing that Chou withdrew his hand, he slowly regained his footing, and his face was not as pale as before, but a little bloody.

Chen Tingyan felt a lightness in his hand, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that Jianchou had already stood firm, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart: It's just that he swallowed a pill, and it turned out to be fine?

Is the injury too light, or is this elixir too good?

Subconsciously, Chen Tingyan attributed it to the latter.

A bead-turning ghost cultivator, fighting against the jade nirvana ghost cultivator, it is impossible to get out of the whole body.

So......

What is the origin of sorrow?

The doubts that have remained in the Pinzilou until now have surfaced in my mind again at this moment.

It's just that Chen Tingyan didn't ask.

"Better?"

"It's okay. It's just a casual fight with someone. ”

To put it mildly, I didn't mention the battle.

After all, she wasn't sure if Chen Tingyan had seen the scene just now, whether she saw it or not, she didn't want to take the initiative to mention her final blow.

"Even if that turtle grandson runs fast, if he is slower, this son will have to pick his skin!"

Chen Tingyan had a sense of anger and hatred for the same enemy.

Seeing that Chou bent down and picked up the black sword from the ground, it was already stained with some dust.

The black blade is craggy, like a rockery piled up with stones, and the dense holes are smooth, with a unique sense of coldness, but not gloomy.

The black surface looks unremarkable, not even a little shiny.

But there is a calm majesty, like the endless black mountains on the edge of the polar region......

There was still no one on the long street.

There was still a boiling sound in the distance.

Seeing sorrow, he turned his hand and looked at the long sword.

It was like a boiling pot of water, which had calmed down, and only a little residual throbbing remained on the sword.

Chen Tingyan was standing beside her, watching all her movements, thinking about the whole thing: "Then Xing Wuxuan is in this deep alley, and it is just when Ding Zheng Jin Ling flies in." Ordinary people can't predict when Jin Ling will fly, so ...... Xing Wu, this grandson, must follow us all the way and follow us so that he can attack you......"

Even if you don't see the whole process of the incident, you can deduce the whole story as long as you think about it.

Not because of this sword?

Seeing sorrow, I knew that although Chen Tingyan showed the appearance of a romantic son, he was actually not a simple-minded person, and if he was really simple-minded, he would not have become Xie Buchen's former friend so easily.

At what he said, he was not half surprised.

Her gaze only swept over the countless sword marks in the deep alley.

At this moment, the flow of people on the street has gradually returned, and the noisy sound is slowly leaning towards this side from far and near, presumably the people who went to see the excitement before have begun to come back.

"It's not a good place to stay any longer, let's get out as soon as possible. ”

Chen Tingyan, who also heard the voice, also frowned, and immediately proposed.

Seeing sorrow is nothing more than swallowing an elixir as a recovery, but the actual "dark wound" requires pranayama meditation to heal.

She didn't mean to stay for long, so she immediately returned the black sword to the sheath and nodded in agreement.

"There is the fourth son of Lao. ”

"What's so polite about that. ”

Chen Tingyan waved his hand indifferently, so he directly turned around and waved his hand, showing his sorrow and walking with him.

It's just that the moment he took a step, his eyes inadvertently swept the audience.

The traces left by the "Four Swords of Impermanence" of the Impermanence Clan are extremely obvious and can be easily distinguished.

It's just that......

On the wall, there was a lonely sword hole.

The blackened stains around the sword hole were originally inconspicuous, but at the moment when Chen Tingyan looked at them casually, they suddenly entered his eyes.

In an instant, his eyelids jumped!

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that he was worried, he stepped out, only to notice that Chen Tingyan had not left, and turned around to ask.

"Nothing. ”

Chen Tingyan's heart jumped with his eyelids, and his heart was already full of turbulent waves!

That's not a simple charred smudge at all!

That's "blood"!

Unlike the islands in the world, everyone is flesh and blood.

The "body" of the Polar Domain monks is originally a soul, so there is no flesh and blood, and there will be no blood, only the "soul essence vitality" will be destroyed, overflowing like blood, showing a charred black color.

It's just that......

If you want to hurt the "soul essence vitality", how many injuries do you have to have?!

With the sword hole on the wall, Chen Tingyan could almost imagine that it was a long sword that directly penetrated someone's body!

Originally, he thought that Xing Wu had sensed that someone was coming, and he knew that he was invincible, so he fled directly, giving him a glimmer of life......

However, now it seems that the truth is only a little different from what he thought.

How could a weak Bead Realm monk possibly compete with the Jade Initia Monk and defeat the other party?

There was a little weirdness in his expression.

Chen Tingyan walked forward almost absent-mindedly.

What did she go through?

What is the identity?

What are the skills?

What are you doing in the city of the dead?

……

A series of questions came to my mind almost instantly.

Chen Tingyan found that the female cultivator beside him, who should not have been a stranger, was shrouded in an incomprehensible mystery like a cloud and mountain fog.

That intense curiosity burst out of his heart again.

He remembered the moment he stood at the mouth of the alley, and what he saw was a strange scene......

One step, two steps, three steps.

The deep alley wasn't very long, and it didn't take long for me to come out.

At that moment, the hustle and bustle and boiling came to my face.

The cold alley is already behind in an instant.

Even when he saw the sorrow, he was stunned a little at the moment when he stood on the long street.

It's like returning to the world at once, surrounded by excitement.

On the long street, there was a crowd of pedestrians, and the people who came back from the square had different expressions on their faces, some happy, some worried, and some excited......

"Haha, wait for the list to come out, and then see who wins. ”

"Last time, I bought a big hit Cui Jue, and I won more than 30 Xuanyu, it's really unlucky!"

"Eighteen Layers of Hell......"

"Brother Zhou, are you still going to participate?"

……

At this moment, a similar sound was wafting everywhere in the entire Shanhai City, like a boiling pot floating in the sky.

The crowd is like a sea, with the square as the center, and the flow is diverted towards the surroundings.

No one noticed that a white shadow, with a little fluttering and a little embarrassed, rushed out directly from the hazy edge of the fog in Shanhai City, took the jade plaque, and fell directly back into the city of vain.

This is one of the liveliest and most majestic streets in the city of vain.

Here is located the courtyard of the ten ghost clansmen, the same clan inhabited, the ten ghost clans each occupy a corner, forming a huge scale in the city of vain death.

Xing Wu entered the white impermanence of the impermanence clan, but his face has never been so white today.

Clenched teeth, it is almost difficult to maintain a steady pace.

He didn't dare to let the clansmen discover his traces, and avoided a few friends who he usually knew along the way, Xing Wu finally walked through the courtyard, opened his door, and dodged in.

"Bang. ”

The door slammed shut.

A flowing white robe has already been dyed gray and black at this moment, not to mention the sword hole on the chest that looks extremely terrifying!

There was no bloodshed, only a little scorched mark.

The edges of the wound were flat, as if it had been penetrated by an extremely sharp blade in an instant, leaving no trace of roughness.

However, the entire edge of the sword hole was covered with a thin layer of light blue ice crystals.

There is a faint trace of black gas wrapped around it, and there is a chill in the depths that makes people's hearts chill!

They were like sharp knives after knives, severing all ties as his body tried to heal itself!

Xing Wu staggered, and after only two steps, he could no longer suppress the terrifying injury.

"Poof!"

The strong soul essence vitality scurried around in his body, directly making him squirt out in one gulp.

For a moment, it was as if he had vomited blood.

He couldn't take a step at all, and fell to the ground directly against the door frame, leaning against the door behind him, gasping violently.

The complexion was pale, showing an almost dying blue-gray.

Xing Wu's whole person was gloomy to the extreme, and his eyes were already fierce!

He was defeated!

Defeated at the hands of a small female cultivator in the Bead Realm!

confusion, disbelief, appallation, hatred, hatred......

Countless emotions converged in these eyes.

Rao is no longer willing to admit it, and Xing Wu also knows that this time the heel is really big!

The nun ......

The terrifying tide of ink......

That last sword......

There is no fancy, no soul power, only speed, the speed that is strange to the extreme.

He couldn't see the face of the nun, let alone her person, and he only remembered that pair of cold and calm eyes, which were suddenly full of murderous intent, and kept flashing back......

"Did you hear that? This year, the competition will be held in the eighteenth layer of hell!"

"Those of us who died in the city in vain, if we want to be reincarnated, maybe we have to go to hell for a while, is this King Qin Guang trying to scare us?"

"As soon as the golden order comes out, there will only be 100 days, alas, my realm, I'm afraid it will be ...... again"

"This year, we have two brothers in the Impermanence Clan, Xing Fei and Xing Feng, and we will definitely come out on top. Forget it!"

"Hmph, what's so great about them? I don't think Xing Wu is bad......"

"Just rely on him Xingwu?hahaha......"

……

There was a small murmur outside, and soon it was gone with the footsteps.

Xing Wu heard the names of the two brothers, Xing Fei and Xing Feng, and the five fingers that held down the wound were suddenly clasped, and the fierceness under his eyes was deeper, but after a while, it gradually faded away.

He slowly lowered his eyes and saw the ice-blue sword wound on his chest.

For the first time, there was a little bitterness on his face.

"Isn't it bad......"

Far from it.