ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 128

"Yes!"

Only then did Yan Hui dare to take out a piece of clothing and drape it over his body to cover his body, and turned around and swept away.

The man in black didn't look at Yan Hui, his gaze just fell on the purple disciple.

His fingertips were slightly raised, and a touch of inky purple brilliance had appeared on his fingertips.

"Sure enough, it's you."

Not far away, a hoarse voice was heard.

There was already a man on the snow-white snow, who was slender, but in such a cold weather, but only a gray single coat, his face was still very young, but his hair was as white as snow.

On the face, a gray cloth covers the eyes, and on one side of the cloth, half of the scar can be seen, in this case, that face can still be called handsome.

It is the mentor of Zitong, Beichen and Weiyang - Mr. Xue.

The man in black put away his fingers and turned to face Mr. Xue, "My eyes are gone, how can you recognize me if I am or not?" ”

"I still remember that breath." Mr. Xue's tone was calm, "You should know that some people can be recognized without using their eyes. ”

"So, you're going to avenge the woman you love?" There was a rare smile in the voice of the man in black, "Feelings? This is your greatest human weakness. ”

"I don't think it's a weakness." Mr. Snow "looked" in his direction, "And, you have the same thing." ”

"In that case, do you think you have a chance?" The man in black said lightly.

"I want to try." Mr. Xue said.

"Then you're going to die."

The man in black raised his hand, and his slender fingers swiped lightly in midair.

The stroke was extremely casual, as if he had written a horizontal stroke in mid-air, or an understatement like gently brushing aside a leaf.

However, with this gentle stroke, the air in the entire valley was violently distorted, as if his stroke had torn the world apart.

Mr. Snow's form vanished.

In the next moment, his man had already arrived in front of the man in black.

The right hand is clenched and stabbed.

In Mr. Xue's hand, there was a sword, and it was a small purple sword.

Translucent, shining, crystal like jade, but brighter than jade, and transparent, if you look closely, you can see that it is a sword composed entirely of stars.

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and his hands moved rapidly.

One was protected in front of him, and the other grabbed out.

The little sword went straight forward, through his arm, into his chest, and stopped less than half an inch from his heart.

"I didn't expect you to be able to break through the shackles of my realm." There was a rare sigh in the tone of the man in black, "It's just, it's a pity, it's still a little worse." ”

With that, as soon as he propped up his right arm, Mr. Snow flew upside down and fell heavily on the snow.

The man in black took a step, and came to his side and looked at him condescendingly.

"I wonder, what are you thinking now?"

The corners of Mr. Xue's lips rose upward, and his blood-stained lips slowly spat out two words.

"Kill you!"

With his voice, the star sword that was pierced on the black-clothed man had instantly turned into a piece of starlight.

The man in black only felt a strange feeling in his chest.

That's a pain...... For the first time in his life, he felt pain.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to be hurt?!

He was stunned for a moment, then became furious, and slammed his palm, and Mr. Snow's body was directly slapped deep into the rocks under the snow, his chest was flattened, and blood spurted out.

PS: That's it