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Two fingers are like a pen, practicing words in the void, and you will not fall back to the last stroke. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It has been three months since the words of light ink stepped into the deep black ink.

"Kill!" With a gentle two-finger swipe of the void, the fingertips were like ink, and a black character with murderous intent immediately broke through the air, and then the young man who was fighting against him shook off his plain white robe, and a ray of light pierced away.

With a loud "boom", the two collided and exploded, the smoke had not yet dissipated, and the second wave of attacks resumed.

Fingertips swept across the air, and a big "broken" word hit Leng Wuxin.

Leng Wuxin squinted his eyes slightly, waves of qi arcs shook around him, he gasped gently, his face was a little flushed, obviously tired, his eyes were as calm as a deep pool, and his green jade fingers shot out the judge's pen between his fingers.

Replace the sword with a pen, the edge of the pen is no less sharp than the sword, the piercing of the air in an instant, the gentle ankles are twisted, the knees are slightly bent, and suddenly the figure is like a ghost, the figure flashes everywhere, the speed is so fast, no matter which direction you can see the gentle flashing figure, the veil floats up in an instant, and the red thin lips are slightly bent.

"One stroke through the throat!"

This is the only one who can use the judge's pen to kill the move, and it appeared suddenly, and with a smile, the judge's pen started, and it was close to Leng Wuxin's neck, and the tip of the pen was like a sword, sharp and vicious.

Leng Wuxin's eyes narrowed, he stretched out his hand to block, and in the next second, he swept gently in the air, and his slender legs were thrown out without hesitation.

The former slashed down with a knife, the latter smiled and retracted his legs, and the next second he popped out and kicked on Leng Wuxin's hands. There was a shock of true qi on the soles of his feet, and he gently used the strength of the feedback from these arms, and the figure retreated.

A dark light struck, Leng Wuxin flicked his sleeves suddenly, the judge's pen was shaken open, the gentle figure shrank mysteriously, grabbed the judge's pen, and appeared a hundred meters away, dressed in white like snow, the veil was motionless, as if she had been standing there for a long time.

"You're still a phantom step?" Leng Wuxin put his hands behind his back, "I'm afraid there is no one who can beat you under this Fa Jin Dan." ”

A burst of crisp laughter came, and the ethereal sound like a valley sounded like a song.

"If it can really be compared to no one under Jindan, then it will be good~" She sighed softly.

"Stepping into the peak of foundation building in three and a half months of cultivation, even I didn't have such a speed back then." He shook his head, this Nizi was really not satisfied.

Gentle and not arrogant or impatient, the heart is like stopping water, without a trace of waves: "It's too far away, it's too far from them." ”

Leng Wuxin looked at her for a long time before speaking: "It's time for us to change places." ”

"No, wait." She shook her head and refused, she took a deep breath, the plants of the entire mountain range were used by her, each plant was swaying, as if cheering, constantly receiving the message back from the plant, "There is a group of people, I can't see their realm, they are coming, they seem to be in a hurry, there are chasing soldiers behind." ”

"They are from the Moon Star Sect, let's go, let's take a look at it from a distance." Leng Wuxin grabbed the gentle waist with one hand, gently pursed her lips, the surrounding plants grew wildly, not exceeding people's knees, she was already able to make full use of her physique, use the breath of life to wrap herself and Leng Wuxin quietly, and sink into the water.

Xi Suosuo's voice sounded slowly, and an angry roar sounded indignantly: "Moying, don't deceive people too much!" ”

"Mu Yoko, do you think you can really escape the fate of death today?" A gloomy and indifferent voice sounded, a little sarcastic, the one who was called Mu Yangzi was the chief alchemist of the Moon Star Sect, the junior brother of the head of the sect, the son of the former head of the sect, and this old man named Moying was the elder of the Demon Dao Heavenly Demon Sect.

"I'll stop them, you guys get out of here!" Mu Yangzi sank down, his eyes full of tyrannical killing intent.

"Elder Wood!"

"No, let's stay, Elder go!"

Several disciples who came with Mu Yangzi held flying swords in their hands, and their momentum was sonorous, but how could the other party be ordinary goods?

One stood in the weeds with his hands in his hands, with a cold smile on his face, and his killing heart swelled with his gestures.

"Shut up! Get out of the old man! If you stay, I'll kill you!" Mu Yangzi was dumbfounded.

"Haha! Mu Yoko, are you really going to let them go? The ink shadow snorted coldly, and the black qi shot out, scraping a burst of bloody gas, "Blood Shadow Hand!" ”

He grabbed it at random, Mu Yang's bullet fingers shook, and a flying sword was sacrificed, slamming into the huge hand shadow of the black qi painting, the two were entangled, and suddenly the flying sword turned into three sword qi, and finally broke the huge hand shadow, but it also made Mu Yangzi contaminated with the death qi in the bloody qi.

With just one move, a lot of true qi was injected into the two of them, and the two tigers would definitely be injured when they fought.

The mountains and rocks were broken, and I felt the mournful whining of plants, my gentle heart trembled, and my eyes were covered with a layer of black mist.

"Break it for me!" The legs of the ink shadow whizzed, and the two collided, and the blood swept across the dense grass, and a dead air spread, and the plants began to curl and wither, and soon the green grass turned into a withered yellow.

"Ink Shadow, you don't want to succeed!" He gritted his teeth stubbornly, his hands were one, a little void, and a ball of light gathered on his fingertips, it was a flame, "Misty Fire Finger, go!" ”

The flames swept away, not with an eerie "snort" sound, the flames engulfed the bloody breath, and the ink shadow kicked his feet and did three backflips in the air, dodging the attack of the misty fire fingers.

"Damn!" The flames ignited in the grass, Mu Yangzi didn't care about anything else, he waved the flames with both hands and retracted them, condensed them again in his hands, and soon turned into a fire dragon, circling upward, a hundred meters long.

"Good! Then let's see who is stronger between us! ”

Mo Ying smiled hideously, the wrinkles on his face were deeper, his palms were closed, and a black mist rose from his entire body, which quickly condensed into a black dragon in the air, and rushed away: "Kill me!" ”

The two dragons let out an earth-shattering roar, and the roar caused a strong wind, which made the weeds in the grass unable to grasp the ground, and the noisy roar of trees was heard around them.

A black and a red dragon flew and collided in the air, and the two people on the ground fought their true qi, and the solemn killing intent permeated the entire mountain forest, and the lake surface began to continue to circle inward because of the impact, forming a huge whirlpool.

"Poof—"

"Poof—"

Bright red blood erupted from both sides at the same time, and the two dragons that were tearing each other apart in the air were entangled, a little languishing, and the flames or black mist on their bodies were much lighter.

"Fight the stars!" Mu Yangzi, whose face was a little pale, shouted, his palms made an arc in the air, the true qi flowed through the meridians, his hands seemed to be holding a fist in a vast starry sky, the stars kept moving in his palms, and the majestic true qi burst out at once.

"Okay, you Mu Yangzi, you actually learned to turn the stars!" Mo Ying spat out a mouthful of blood, blood-red points of light continued to roll with black mist, his hands merged, his face was calm, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, "Take it!" Break the clutches! ”

The palms of the two hands collided, and the crazy air currents rolled around them, like thunder, and the ground cracked with tiny cracks.

There was a loud bang, the ground shattered, and the vegetation turned into powder.

"Roar—"

The roars of the two dragons weakened, and they were still biting and entangled, and under the collision of the two palms together, they glared at each other unwillingly, and cracked in the air, turning into a little light.

Both of them had the strength of their palms, shaking each other apart, but they also vomited blood and fell to the ground, and there was a sharp pain all over their bodies.

"Ink Shadow! Die!! ”

Mu Yangzi struggled to get up, his face turned red, the aura in his body became irritable, and Mo Ying's face turned pale: "Mu Yangzi, count yourself ruthless!" He gritted his teeth, and his arm exploded, turning into a mist of blood.

Mu Yangzi spat out a mouthful of blood violently, and smiled fiercely and slyly: "Old bastard, don't think that we have been fighting for so many years!" ”

The blood mist dissipated, the figure of the ink shadow had disappeared, Mu Yangzi's eyes darkened, and the whole person fell to the ground.

The whirlpool in the water also calmed down, and two white shadows came ashore from the water, and the true qi in their bodies dried the clothes on their bodies.

"What are you going to do?" Leng Wuxin's toes provoked the face of the half-dead Mu Yoko, a little indifferent.

Gently tilted her head, smiling a little brightly: "Moon Star Sect?" Brother Wuxin, don't you like to let me make a choice? How about you this time? She exhaled lightly, she really didn't want to see the battle situation in front of her.

Leng Wuxin looked at her and frowned: "Join the Moon Star Sect, or kill him." ”

The gentle eyes are like a pool of clear spring water, but this spring water is really cold: "With my strength, can I go in?" ”

She clearly didn't want to kill him, even though the place where he had been for three months was shattered and devastated.

"Save him, and you will." Leng Wuxin really didn't want to waste his energy on such a role, but he looked at Gentle, who lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes fluttered, as if he was thinking about something.

"Brother Wuxin, do you know what water in the world is red?" She stretched out her hand and smiled a little desolately, the appearance of the beggar when she died, the picture of the nurse turning into blood, and the scene of Lingzi falling at her feet and scarred when she was humiliated, one scene after another deeply pierced her heart.

Leng Wuxin didn't know what she wanted to say, but the only thing she knew was that the first color on the snow-white paper was red......

"Blood water, it is blood flowing into clear water, dying red, but there is no way to restore the original clarity." Gentle took a deep breath and squatted down a little sadly.

"Only when you enter the sect can you feel the cruelty and fierce battle of the cultivation realm, maybe it will be more beneficial to you." Leng Wuxin said lightly, a trace of guilt flashing in his eyes, "I will always be by your side until I think you can be alone." ”

"Okay." She smiled, innocent as a child.

And with just a few words of dialogue, Mu Yoko's life and death have already been decided.