The cold cold light, like lightning, touched Yun Mo's skin, and it was actually a black pincer insect.

The sharp black tongs that were full of iron and steel, after touching the skin of Yun Mo's palm, it was difficult to advance a single inch.

A look of absolute color flashed in the old woman's eyes, and she pressed down suddenly, causing the black pincer insect to squeak in pain, and the next moment, the huge force made the tail of the black pincer insect pierce into the old woman's palm, revealing from the back of her hand, but it still failed to pierce Yun Mo's palm.

The toxin entered the old woman's right hand and diffused throughout the old woman's body in the blink of an eye.

The old woman's skin turned purple, then blackened and began to fester, and her eyes were full of resentment, revealing a look of despair.

Yun Mo sighed softly, pinched the black pincer worm, and with a slight force, the black beetle, which was as hard as a diamond, turned into a handful of fragments, and said: "Even if this black pincer worm can stab me, the toxin can't help me, why are you doing this?" ”

The old woman stared at Yun Mo deadly, and opened her mouth to say something, but she could only let out a grunt, and her throat had rotted into a pile of rotten flesh, revealing the blackened cervical vertebrae inside.

In just a few breaths, the old woman turned into a puddle of mud, leaving only a complete blackened skeleton, which quietly sank to the bottom of the lake.

There was a slight ripple on the surface of the water.

But it was Xue Qianqian and Nie Qianrou who got out of the lake.

As soon as he came out of the water, Xue Qianqian saw Yun Mo, and his worried expression turned into joy, but when he found that Yun Mo was staring at his body in a daze, he looked down and found that the thin clothes that were wet by the lake were tightly clinging to his body, outlining a woman's unique and attractive curve.

Xue Qianqian's face was slightly red, and as soon as her heart moved, countless chills instantly froze her clothes, and with a flick of it, the ice crystals attached to her clothes shattered into countless powders and fell, and Xue Qianqian, who had recovered her dryness, walked over and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Yun Mo withdrew her gaze from her slightly messy chest and shook her head, "I'm fine." ”

As he spoke, he turned to look at Nie Qianrou, who nodded, pulled the rope in his hand, and pulled the two spirit void realm powers that were tied together and passed out of the water, and said, "These two people have not yet been refined into human Gu. ”

As he spoke, he threw the two of them over like dead dogs.

Only then did she tear off a piece of her clothes, wrapped the long sword in her hand, which was no longer glorious, put it on her back, tied a knot, raised her head and said, "Let's get out of here." ”

Her words, without the slightest fluctuation in her tone, were so calm, not at all like the appearance of the eight Spirit Void Realm people Gu who had just been severely injured and successfully escaped from Bai Xiaobai's hands, with the realm of the foundation building period to do this, even with the help of the more than 10,000 iron swords that inherited the will of the Holy Sword Sect Sword Cultivator, it was enough to make the entire Shiwei Realm dumbfounded.

Her face, except for a little pale, was as calm as the autumn water of this lake, and in this calm, it represented a strong self-confidence, a strong and tenacious enough will.

From the Battle of Hangu Pass, Nie Qianrou lost her lifelong cultivation in order to help Fan Shanhe, and after that shocking battle, the woman who fell from the sky to the dust did not give up, on the contrary, she chose to start over.

Broken and then standing, the phoenix nirvana.

It's not easy to say, and it's even easier to do.

Because it represents the hardships, hardships, and pains that are far beyond the ordinary human being can bear.

This is also an important reason why everyone is not optimistic about Nie Qianrou, and it is precisely because of this that there will be countless people in the original Holy Sword Sect who oppose her inheriting the position of the sect master, even if she has made unparalleled sacrifices and contributions to the Holy Sword Sect.

That's why Yun Mo personally escorted her, carrying the coffin of Fan Shanhe, from the foot of the main peak of the Holy Sword Gate, all the way to the top of the mountain.

Only then did she have powerful sword cultivators such as Kuixiong, Murong Qingfeng, and Bo Zhongshu, who chose to escort her until she sat firmly in the position of the master of the Holy Sword Gate.

And it wasn't until some time ago, after the foundation was successfully built, that Nie Qianrou once again entered the sword mound, and when she came out, more than 10,000 flying swords that inherited the will of the dead sword cultivators of the Holy Sword Gate followed her like a shadow.

There are big ups and downs, there are life and death, Nie Qianrou is in her early twenties, and she has experienced things that many people can't experience in their lifetime.

This battle with the eight Spirit Void Realm people Gu is completely beyond the scope of cross-border warfare in the usual sense, and it is even more beyond the cognition of all cultivators, this battle is bound to make all cultivators, let the entire Spectrum Realm, look at this young female sect master with a new eye.

Nie Qianrou, who was carrying the long sword, raised her head slightly, looked at the far northwest, looked at the direction of the Holy Sword Gate, and finally showed a slightly relieved expression on her calm face.

Then, he fell straight down.

A pair of hands gently stopped her slender waist.

A horizontal hug picked her up.

Yun Mo shook his head slightly, his face full of helplessness, "It's all dying, and you still want to be handsome?" ”

Xue Qianqian glared at Yun Mo dissatisfiedly, and looked at Nie Qianrou, who was about to lose her breath of life, with some jealousy, and opened her mouth slightly, but she didn't say anything after all.

Against the eight Spirit Void Realm Human Gu, unless she used the forbidden technique of the Snowflake Holy Land and combined it with the heavy treasure, she would not have the power to fight at all.

And Nie Qianrou did it.

Even if you are as proud as snow, you have to be ashamed of yourself.

Seeing Yun Mo gently hugging Nie Qianrou, Xue Qianqian snorted, turned her head, and pretended to look at the scenery around her.

A trembling voice came from behind him, "No, don't, don't kill me......"

Xue Qianqian turned her head, looked at Leng Yuheng, who was still struggling in her sleep, and said, "I'm annoyed!" ”

As he spoke, a chill erupted from his hand, freezing the two Spirit Void Realm powers into ice sculptures.

Yun Mo turned around, and Xue Qianqian said dissatisfiedly: "Just hold your beauty well, see what I do?" ”

"Those two ......"

"Worried about what they're doing? I just froze them, not killed them! Xue Qianqian said, impatiently kicked the two Spirit Void Realm powers that were frozen in a ball, and suddenly slid out of the lake.

Seeing this scene, Yun Mo just shook his head helplessly.

……

The sky is vast, just like Leng Yuheng's mood these days.

Leng Yuheng, this name has recently become famous in the Shiwei world.

It's not that he cultivates so high, it's just the early stage of spiritual void.

It's just that he is a lucky person, out of ten people who have taken refuge in the Gu Gate, only two have successfully returned. He is one of them.

There is another reason, which is the origin of his relationship with the Confucian and Taoist Palace.

The Confucian and Taoist Palace, originally known as the most famous Confucian sage, now the strength of its elder group was revealed, and everyone suddenly woke up to the fact that the so-called Confucian sage was just a pawn of the elder group.

The twelve elders of the elder group, plus the elders of the Longyuan Pavilion, that is the true essence of the Confucianism and Taoism Palace.

Among the twelve elders, the sixth elder, Wei Canghai, has an extraordinary friendship with Leng Yuheng.

Leng Yuheng sighed: "Alas! Life is helpless! ”

People who live for the rest of their lives, no matter what they look at, are so pleasing to the eye.

It's been half a month since he woke up, and at the beginning, the inhuman torture in the Gu Gate made his mind a little confused, so that it took several days to get out of that nightmarish scene, and he was truly sure that he had escaped from Bai Xiaobai's clutches.

Over the past few days, no matter what insects he saw, Leng Yuheng would think of the scene at that time and become frightened and uneasy, so Wei Canghai personally sent someone to thoroughly clean the courtyard where he lived, and also laid many miniature traps, so that there was not a single insect within a radius of ten zhang from this house.

During this period, the people of Confucianism, Taoism and Zungong who came to inquire several times looked at him very strangely because of this reason.