Mo Wen took a deep breath in the distance, looking at Jing Xiaoyu's gaze, he couldn't help but tremble his teeth, and let out a burst of "gurgling" sounds. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He had never seen a look like that.

If a person's eyes are like beasts when he is angry, or if his sharp gaze is like a blade, then the eyes of the thorn fish are like an abyss.

In that abyss he saw nothing, no anger, no joy, no pain, no joy.

It was an indifference, more than all indifference.

There is only a dark abyss, an abyss in which the light can never shine, an abyss that devours everything.

Whether it's life or honor, it doesn't matter to her at all.

Killing is as natural and smooth for her as breathing.

The little girl, who was a little too innocent back then, finally showed her fangs after more than three hundred years.

Maybe that's what she is, maybe that's what it is...... The monster they created back then.

No matter which one it is, Mo Wen knows that the sword cave is ...... It won't be too peaceful.

But he was still more worried about himself than he was worried about Ao Jian Dongtian, because Jing Xiaoyu was going to kill himself.

Run!

Mo Wen can't control so much anymore, it doesn't matter what Proud Sword Cave Heaven is, what kind of switch jade.

Escape as soon as possible, get out of here!

Since Mo Wen's idea has been decided, where is he still willing to fight, while being distracted and guarding against the sword intent of asking death, he did his best to retreat in a hurry.

The person next to her can't make a move, so as long as he can escape from the range of her sword intent, he can get out alive!

Mo Wen withdrew hundreds of zhang one after another, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Jing Xiaoyu still walked unhurriedly, looking at Mo Wen coldly, making Mo Wen's heart uneasy.

Jing Xiaoyu looked at Mo Wen, and the copper-colored long sword in his hand slowly drew out.

Before a sword, the gold and stone cracked the waves.

This sword was silent, and even the cicada chirping and wind whistled as the sword slowly drew out and fell silent.

Everything in heaven and earth clearly still exists, as if it were dead.

Jing Xiaoyu's expression when he drew this sword was very serious, and the action of this sword was also very simple.

However, it made Mo Wen more and more frightened.

This sword is called Don't Ask.

The word "ask death" still has the idea of life and death.

And "don't ask" means not asking about life and death, and the concept of life and death is completely erased from your mind, leaving only the word "sword".

Therefore, the pathos and majesty of the sword intent of asking death are also invisible, and there is no slightest emotional fluctuation in the sword intent, just a simple and pure sword intent.

If there is emotion, there is thinking, no matter how subtle the move, there must be loopholes, and this is like a dead thing, regardless of sword intent, it is an existence without loopholes.

In the face of the sword intent of asking for death, he can still have the determination to die and offset the vigor in that sword intent.

But in the face of a sword without loopholes, there is only a frontal strength to carry it and an injury to disintegrate.

Because this sword can't be broken.

In the face of such a sword, Mo Wen even lost his last confidence.

No matter how far he fled to the ends of the earth, no matter what year or month he fled to, as long as this sword has not fallen on his body, it will always chase him.

Mo Wen smiled bitterly, he could only take it hard, it's a big deal...... It's just a death.

"Whew-" With a crisp dragon groan, a red rainbow pierced the sky, and a sword intent seemed to rush from thousands of miles away.

Mo Wen's expression changed, who wanted to sneak attack him!

Mo Wen thought to himself that he might not be able to escape death today, and he didn't think about escaping in a desperate situation, his forehead was bruised, his silver teeth were clenched, and he roared angrily: "I will die today, and I will teach you to pay the price!"

Mo Wen turned the sword in his hand and made a circle of sword light, spreading out like ripples in all directions!

"Mo Wen!" a male voice roared, Mo Wen was stunned when he heard it, and immediately knew that he had made a big mistake in a panic, that red Changhong was not the person who sneaked attack, but Zhang Boan, who had been lurking nearby before, to eliminate those threats to save himself.

Mo Wense suddenly withdrew his sword, and the red rainbow came through the clouds!

"Zhang Bo'an, as a great disciple of the Sword Sect, colluded with the outer sect, betrayed his fellow practitioners, and killed. ”

Jing Xiaoyu's eyes were slightly cold, and the sword in his hand was also suddenly retracted, and he stopped the sword intent that was slashing towards Mo Wen, and then drew his sword and pointed at Zhang Bo'an.

A trace of shock flashed in Zhang Boan's eyes, he never thought that the person the woman was talking about would be Jing Xiaoyu.

"Jing Xiaoyu, you should have died a long time ago, and now you come out, what are you for!"

Zhang Bo'an roared, the sword in his hand jumped, cutting out a dull and dusty frost and snow, but it also let out bursts of roaring and roaring, like a river bursting its embankment, out of control.

The silent sword intent that didn't ask the sword intent and the sword intent that asked the death of the golden stone cracking waves collided in the air, and at the intersection of the intertwined cross-shaped sword lights, a bright light that annihilated everything burst out in an instant.

The light expanded wildly, filling the heavens and the earth in an instant.

As soon as Mo Wen saw that Zhang Bo'an had resisted Jing Xiaoyu, he immediately said, "Senior brother, you hold on, I'll rush to urge them!"

Mo Wen said nothing, then turned around and left, Zhang Boan was angry, but he was helpless.

Facing Jing Xiaoyu's sword intent without asking, his sword intent to ask death was already a step lower, if it weren't for his cultivation being higher than Jing Xiaoyu, he was afraid that in the confrontation at this moment, he would lose with one move.

However, although he had a draw with Jing Xiaoyu at this moment, he didn't have the slightest intention of fighting with Jing Xiaoyu, but Jing Xiaoyu didn't care about his life or death and wanted to kill him, which made the gap between the two of them in terms of momentum.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't last long...... It will fail miserably.

Zhang Boan gritted his teeth fiercely, and finally made up his mind, knowing that he wanted to leave today, but he was afraid that Jing Xiaoyu would not give him this opportunity, so he could only be ruthless and wanted to separate life and death with Jing Xiaoyu.

The copper-colored sword light did not change at all, it was quiet and plain.

The red rainbow became more and more dim, and the roar that shattered the void became louder and louder.

Jing Xiaoyu calmly stood sideways, although the power of the two sword lights clashing gradually pressed on her body, causing her feet to slowly sink into the earth, stepping out twisted cracks.

The copper-colored sword light was gradually obscured by the red rainbow, a trace of blood appeared at the corner of Jing Xiaoyu's mouth, and Zhang Bo'an's hideous face became more and more hideous and distorted.

"Die!" Zhang Boan shouted, urging his own exercises to the limit, stirring up a strong wind around his body, blowing his white hair and raising his robe, "Go die!"

Zhang Boan shouted, his eyes quickly bloodshot, flashing with a bit of hatred.

He hated this Jing Xiaoyu extremely much, because she was the pride of the sky, because she was the master of the twin swords, because she had only stepped into the seventh order before she was twelve years old.

Because of her, no matter how hard he tries, he can't surpass it, no matter how much he does his best for the Sword Sect, the future sect master of the Sword Sect will not be him.

So she must die!

All he wanted was for her to die!

But she didn't die, and after more than three hundred years of what he thought she was dead, she stood before him again, laughing at his accomplishments.

Zhang Boan was angry, and Zhang Boan was angry.

All this suffering will end once and for all with her death!

"Boom!"

Jing Xiaoyu's body sank suddenly, and the stones on the ground under his feet had been cracked, but Jing Xiaoyu was still unmoved, and the horizontal sword stood indifferently, regardless of the blood leaching from the corner of his mouth, his expression was extremely indifferent.

It's as if she doesn't care if she's going to die or live.

"Although it's a little bad to disturb your battle, but I say, have you forgotten someone?" A man's voice sounded, and an old man walked out of the darkness, with his hands behind his back, looked at Zhang Boan, and smiled slightly.

"Liu Gui!" Zhang Boan was shocked.

Liu Twelve had already raised his hand slightly and said, "Although I am a little embarrassed, but ...... I can't watch you bully my little fish, can I?"

Liu flicked between his twelve fingers, and a silver needle as slender as a cow's hair had popped out.

The silver needle streaked smoothly across the night sky, piercing through a piece of sword light, before it came to Zhang Bo'an.

Zhang Boan wants to block it, but whether he blocks it or not, it is a general effect.

Because of the gap in their cultivation, they were two orders behind.

Zhang Bo'an's resistance in front of Liu Twelve was meaningless.

The silver needle silently pierced Zhang Boan's shoulder, and the needle's tail shook slightly, but it did not penetrate deep into Zhang Boan's flesh.

Sealing the acupoint and intercepting Liu Twelve, Zhang Boan sneered, his eyes a little helpless.

This silver needle just intercepted the important meridians of Zhang Bo'an's true qi operation, causing Zhang Bo'an's true qi operation to suddenly fall into a blockage.

The true qi that couldn't keep up meant that his sword intent that had the advantage and upper hand completely collapsed from its foundation in an instant, and it disappeared, and he could only watch the sword intent that didn't ask him to slash down.

"Boom!"

The sword qi was agitated, and Zhang Boan's broken body suddenly fell to the ground, smashing out a depression.

Jing Xiaoyu and Liu Twelve slowly walked to Zhang Bo'an's side, looked at Zhang Bo'an, and said nothing.

"Liu Gui ......" Zhang Boan looked at Liu Twelve and said with difficulty, "You actually saved her......"

Liu Twelve was silent for a moment before he said, "The person who saved her ...... Of course it won't be me. You knew better than me how many hands you had done back then, even the emperor...... I almost couldn't save the injury. ”

Zhang Boan laughed a little presumptuously, blood constantly pouring out from the wounds all over his body.

"It's a pity...... Still didn't kill it, did it?" Zhang Bo'an laughed a little sadly, and his smile was full of resentment.

"Liu Gui, you are a law enforcer...... Zhang Boan looked at Liu Twelve, his expression was a little sneering.

"I'm not an enforcer anymore. Liu Twelve smiled slightly, knowing what Zhang Boan wanted to say, "It seems that Thirteen still hasn't said it, this kid, you have to educate him well when you go back." ”

Zhang Boan's eyes suddenly constricted, and he immediately laughed loudly: "If you want to kill, kill it......"

"Kill you?" Jing Xiaoyu's mouth twitched slightly, "If I want to kill you, I'll kill you." ”

Zhang Boan's eyes showed infinite panic, and he said sharply: "You crazy ......"

"Crazy?" Jing Xiaoyu slowly lifted the mirror flower and slowly pressed the water moon against Zhang Boan's body, "Then this madman was also made by you, right?"

"From this night on, you are a mortal, slowly enjoying the torment of fear for the few months you have left. ”

"This is, my ...... to you, as a senior brother, Special benefits. ”

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