Qin Wuyan frowned in front of him, and almost at the same time, he had a retreat in his heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

These four people in the field today are really difficult to deal with, the Death Ze giant ant in front of him, who originally thought that he was invincible, was actually resisted by those three people, and he couldn't take a step beyond the thunder pool for a long time;

And all kinds of poisons over there, it seems that they can't stop the law minister for long, if you wait for this person to come, I'm afraid that the general trend has gone.

Qin Wuyan is the most proud disciple of the poison god, although he is young, he is extremely decisive, at this moment, he made a decision, his right hand trembled, and three xenomorph toads flew out to entangle the Faxiang, and his right hand slashed Acacia Qinghui Dasheng, and suddenly counterattacked, the offensive was so fierce that even Jun had to take a few steps back.

Taking advantage of this time, Qin Wuyan suddenly stood up, away from everyone, and said with a long smile: "That's the end of tonight..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly heard Zeng Shushu shouting loudly in front of him: "Senior Sister Tian, quickly intercept this person..."

Qin Wuyan was taken aback, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a dark green light suddenly shining in the darkness next to him, although he was not shocked, he was already in front of the dark green light, confident that no matter how powerful this sword was, he could resist it.

"Bang!"

Unexpectedly, in the dark night, although the dark green light flashed, but in the terrible wind, suddenly the entire heaven and earth were instantly silent, and from the other side of the darkness, a silent cold feeling surged in, and Shengsheng hit his right body.

"Wow!"

Rao is Qin Wuyan has always been cautious, but after all, he suffered a secret loss in this lightning and fire, sprayed a mouthful of blood from the boss, and dyed all the clothes on his chest red.

"Instigation!"

At this critical moment of life and death, he forced a breath, and for a moment the sound in his right arm kept ringing, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of highly poisonous monsters were released to block everyone, and the figure flew out backwards at the same time, and his resentful voice came from a distance for a long time, and his angry voice was already insufficient, but it was very poignant, and he said sharply: "Ghost Li, count you ruthless! This stick of hatred, we will count it again in the future..."

The mutation abruptly appeared, and everyone present was stunned for a while, but Qin Wuyan suddenly disappeared, and the countless dead giant ants under the field lost control for a while, but such ferocious things have always been devoured and killed, but they rushed up even more fiercely, Lin Jingyu, Zeng Shushu and Li Xun couldn't resist, and after a while, even Fa Xiang and Jun Wenxin were surrounded.

"Huh!"

In mid-air, the dark green light flashed up, condensed slightly in the air, and suddenly ignored the people in the forest, and rushed into the darkness on the other side like thunder and lightning.

Someone there snorted, and then the dark green light lit up, but he didn't mean to fight, and immediately turned to leave, and the dark green light refused to give up, and immediately chased away.

"Whew!"

Those two people practiced the Tao so much, in the blink of an eye, only a glimpse of residual light was left, and after a moment, there was not even a shadow.

In the field, Fa Xiang and the others shouted, and they all flew up and got off the ground, those giant ants had no opponents, and many of their companions died in vain, thinking that they were very angry and roared at the air.

Fa Xiang and the others didn't bother to care about the beasts below, and hurriedly raised their eyes to search, but unexpectedly, after a while, the forest was dark again, and the two lights and shadows, one blue and one blue, didn't know where they went, and couldn't help but look at each other!

After a while, Zeng Shushu suddenly whispered, "Is it him?"

Jun Wenxin was silent for a moment, and a complicated look turned in his eyes, but he finally sighed and said, "It should be him!"

The two of them glanced at each other, and at the same time looked at Lin Jingyu, but they saw the young man standing in the air, the night wind blew, blowing his clothes hunting, on the handsome face, there was no expression, but a pair of eyes, kept staring at this dark forest, stunned!

"Boom!"

The night was not yet calm, and there was a sudden explosion in the distance, but in the depths of the dead sky, a blue light collided with a huge black shadow, and then the white-clothed shadow flew out into the distance, and there seemed to be a faint reprimand...

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but when they saw Jun's heart, their faces tightened, and they lost their voices: "Xueqi?"

"Huh!"

He instantly raised the Immortal Ancient Sword, turned into dazzling white light, and shot away.

But I saw a white light in the sky disappear like a meteor...

When the four of them came back to their senses, they had already disappeared from Jun Wenxin, Li Xun frowned, what kind of swordsmanship is this, the speed is too fast!

Zeng Shushu shook his head and was accustomed to it, while Lin Jingyu on the side was surprised: "Conscience still retains its strength just now?"

Fa Xiang also looked at the direction where Jun Wenxin disappeared and was silent......

The night is deep.

There was silence in the ancient forest, as if even the sound of insects in the depths of the darkness had suddenly disappeared.

Even the sound of the wind blowing in the forest became more and more poignant and resentful, as if telling the grievances of the night.

The cyan light flashed in the darkness, like a gentle passer-by stepping into the darkness, but the dark green light behind him suddenly appeared, it was so dazzling, rushing into the darkness, forcing the darkness all back, and closely chasing the cyan light.

The blue light suddenly shuttled through the forest, suddenly flying high, and the speed was getting faster and faster, but no matter what, he couldn't get rid of the dark green light behind him, and when he looked up from the darkness, he saw that the dark green light seemed to have a desperate momentum, chasing after him and refusing to give up.

Who is it, quietly sighing in the dark?

Who is it that opens up in the night?

Darkness came and retreated from all directions, the wind blew and then quickly disappeared, and the once familiar figure kept drifting in the night, echoing in whose eyes?

"Shhh

With a soft sound, the blue light suddenly stopped, and then dissipated, revealing a ghostly figure, standing quietly on the top of the tallest tree.

Just a few feet away from him, the dark green light and shadow actually stopped when he said to stop, and stopped behind him, and the Moxue Divine Sword, which was brilliant and dazzling even in this night, was held in the white hand, coldly, pointing at him.

The night was dark.

The wind is poignant.

Their clothes, fluttering gently in the wind.

Slowly, slowly, the ghost turned around and faced the face.

She is such a beautiful woman, and that beauty has never let the years erode a little, as if it is suffocating, and it seems to make people intoxicated.

She grimaced, held her sword, and pointed at him!

Mo Xue's sword blade, which was as cold as frost, was just a stone's throw away from him, and even on his throat, he seemed to feel the coldness.

And inexplicably, deep in my heart, that faint sadness.

The wind blew the treetops, and their bodies swayed gently in the night wind.

No one spoke, just stared silently.

The time of the past ten years, suddenly, from the bottom of my heart, slowly churned up little by little, surging in my heart.

Her hand, holding the sword, was as white as it had been ten years ago.

He smiled, with a hint of bitterness, and said softly, "Are you okay?"

Tian Ling'er didn't answer, she didn't say a word, her lips looked pale because she bit hard, and her figure surrounded by the night was bleak and beautiful.

Ghostly, no, Zhang Xiaofan, in this dark night without moonlight, in front of this woman, he suddenly seemed to have returned to ten years ago, and his body seemed to be in the shadows, with an unknown slight trembling.

"Why didn't you kill me?"

The beautiful woman, speaking quietly, the ink and snow, as cold as frost, was still in her hand, pointing at him.

He looked into her eyes, which were so bright as silent flames.

He lowered his head slightly, and after a long time, he looked at his figure, looked at her who was gently swaying in front of the shadow, and said lightly: "Ten years ago, why did you often defend me desperately in front of your father and speak for me?"

Tian Ling'er didn't speak, but the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and the hand holding the sword was so tight, as if she was afraid of something?

Whose figure is shining in those bright eyes?

Zhang Xiaofan!

Hasn't it changed?

Has it really not changed in the past decade?

She stared at it in a daze, biting her lip, so that her eyes could not be blurred.

However, whose heart was beating so much, beating violently in the heart that had been cold for a long time, the faint gentleness that had been silent for a long time, and had been quietly wandering in countless nights, was suddenly as hot as a flame, burning in the chest!

On the side of his mouth, there was suddenly a slight bitterness, which was faintly moist.

Her hand holding the sword slowly drooped.

She looked up at the sky.

The wind blew her soft and beautiful hair and brushed her fair cheeks.

It turns out that in the sky, is it starting to rain again?

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(To be continued...... ）