Vidal's body like a broken kite was slapped dozens of meters away by Ming Xuan's palm, and finally staggered and fell to the ground.

"Poof. ”

He couldn't help but feel another mouthful of blood gushing up his throat, spilling out of his lips, making his already blood-stained jaw flow out of his already blood-stained jaw again.

He was already looking at the weak wind and trembling and holding on to a tree beside him, the black clouds around him had long since disappeared, and his body was like a paper plate that would be blown away and crumbling, and he felt that he might fall to the ground at any time if he no longer had the majesty of his talent.

"Wow. ”

The iron rod, which had lost its master's control, fell helplessly at his feet, but he no longer had the strength to bend down to pick it up.

In addition to the countless skin injuries on his body, the internal injuries in his chest and abdomen after this palm have made it difficult for him to continue fighting.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Ming Xuan in the distance, although he was gritting his teeth because of the pain at the moment, but the defeat in his eyes was more of the joy and blood brought by the fierce battle.

For the sake of cultivation, a guy who can not even want his life.

After Ming Xuan beat the opponent to death, he had no intention of going up to make up for the knife again.

Knowing that Vidal could not make a comeback, he turned his head in another direction, 'looked' at the empty bushes, and spoke:

"If you want to go, you can leave at any time, I won't chase you, as long as you don't think about going to Shattered Sky Valley again. ”

Facing her, a beautiful woman with a sword wearing an elegant white robe finally stopped hiding her figure.

The female warrior of the human race here is undoubtedly Zi Tingyun.

She looked at this half-step martial artist who she had heard of before, and there was deep admiration in her eyes when she also used a sword.

She watched the whole battle from the sidelines, and the shock it brought to her was unparalleled.

Only when you have seen Ming Xuan's wooden stick with your own eyes can you know that it turns out that the sword can be used like this.

Vidal and Mingxuan do have a gap in realm, but it is far from the point of being wantonly played by Mingxuan.

The fight is not like a battle, but more like a circus show.

Vidal, who has great martial arts skills, is like a breeder and a domesticated animal in front of Mingxuan's wooden stick, and he can only be beaten passively.

And his long stick, which is full of strength, is exactly the same as Ming Xuan every time.

Just a little distance, but it has become an insurmountable gap between them.

Zi Tingyun knew very well that letting her come would definitely not be better than Vidal's result.

Besides, no matter from what point of view, there is no need for her to fight to the death with Ming Xuan here.

In fact, she can not come out at all, and leave directly, there is a half-step Wuzun pressing formation, she can't rush to the Shattered Sky Valley, and she is forced to turn back halfway, even Governor Casey can't find her trouble.

But she still showed up like a ghost.

Ming Xuan stood for a long time, but he didn't hear the sound of Zi Tingyun leaving, so he asked again: "Why didn't Your Excellency leave, do you want to fight with me?"

Zi Tingyun, who lowered her head, still had the never-dissipating ice and snow on the iceberg on her face, and her beautiful face seemed to be a sharp ice slag reminding others of her danger.

Her expression was still the same constricted brow, a lingering dark cloud overhead.

Suddenly, she remembered someone.

Three years ago, when she frowned all day long because of something, even her father could not dispel the gloom in her heart.

Everyone told her that you are a princess, and you should face the people with a smile, and it is not good to look sad like this.

She understood, but she still struggled to smile.

Until a man who always had an optimistic and sunny smile suddenly said to her without any attraction:

"Trust me, when you know something, you won't be frowning all day. ”

"What's the matter?"

"If it's always like this, people will become ugly, you know?"

At that moment, she knew that everyone treated her like a princess, except this guy......

From that day on, her smile increased a little bit every day, and every once in a while she went to find the man who could make her enjoy the rare comfort.

Until a few months ago, she sent him to prison with her own hands.

He became a prisoner, and even if he escaped, he is still a prisoner who is being chased and killed by Chaotian.

She also returned to the ice-sharp face of the past.

"Tick. ”

She looked up, and a drop of crystal rain and dew fell on her beautiful cheek, like a tear trail slipping from the corner of her eye.

It's changed.

Thick dark clouds drifted by, completely obscuring the light above her head, and it was only a matter of time before a downpour came.

She knew that there was no one in this world who could help her dispel these gloom.

It made her feel a little irritable.

"Why did Your Excellency come here instead of going directly to Shattered Sky Valley to help?"

She asked a question she shouldn't be asking at this moment.

Ming Xuan seemed to remember something interesting when he heard this, and replied with a chuckle: "Girl, do you want me to go, or not?"

Zi Tingyun, who regretted a little after speaking, didn't want to answer this question, turned around and was about to leave.

"The main reason for coming here is to stop the girl, because if the girl goes to the Shattered Sky Valley, it will not be appropriate, and it will disturb the divine envoy. ”

Zi Tingyun resisted the urge to ask 'why', and finally chose to leave.

As for why she interfered with Cheng Liang, she didn't want to think about it.

Her biggest daily worry now is to leave these superfluous worries behind.

Even if Xiubei exists in name only, even if she doesn't like it anymore, even if no people will believe in them, she is still the princess of Xiubei, she was, is, and will be.

Even if this is the mountain that the times press on her, she can only carry it.

As for the rest, the rest of the people, just let the wind go.

......

Of course, Cheng Liang did not die.

When he flew away to protect Vermilion Bird without thinking, the Chu Dynasty Sect Master had already arrived before him, blocking Elder Chen's fatal blow.

And he, purely because his strength is too weak, he flew in the air and couldn't adjust, and he was shocked by the aftermath of the full force of the two martial sects......

As for now, he was in a very mysterious state when he was beaten into the 'Gathering Heaven' Palace, and he was definitely not in a pitch-black and empty hall.

It's more like a dream.

Because in front of his eyes, there is a white world.

If he could see the outside of the hall clearly now, he would find that the color of the sky brought by Duanmu Forest was exactly the same as the space he was in.

It's just that he wants to come here more thoroughly, and everywhere he enters is an endless white, simple, without any decoration, without any superfluous tones.

It's a lot like the ones he's seen before, the computer doesn't have the initial 3D space, everything is just a frame, waiting to be filled.

But Cheng Liang was anxious at the moment, he just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible, as for what was here, he was not interested at all.

He searched for a long time in this white world, but he didn't find the slightest difference, all of them looked exactly the same, like looking for an oasis in the desert.

You don't have the slightest recourse but to desire a miracle.

But there was already a sudden change outside, and Elder Chen's sudden attack shattered all of his plans, and as long as Duanmu seniors couldn't hold on, they would be completely defeated.

When the time comes, what will take away Xiaotong, and everyone who saved her will be in vain, and she and so many companions will become prisoners again, but now she is still looking for an exit in an inexplicable place, and she must not chase them all to death?

Facing the white world with no edge at all, he was so anxious that he couldn't help but shout to his surroundings:

"What kind of place is this, is there anyone? Some words can't be ......."

"Oh ......"

Accompanied by his shouting, another person's voice really sounded!

Sounds like, yawn?