She picked up the cold-hearted Ziying Sword, her eyes were also cold, and the weak True Yuan Qi urged into the Ziying Sword, emitting a trace of weak sword light, and the gentle eyes of Qingli lost their former gentleness, "You should die!" ”

"Whew"

As if in response to Xun'er, the eyes of the wild bull and green wolf beast showed a sneer, and he opened his mouth and spit out a silver wind blade casually, attacking Xun'er, and then turned his buttocks, and he didn't even care about it, and the little girl opposite was no different from a toy in his eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It turned around and stared at Liu Yi's arrow, Liu Yi's arrow bow was like a full moon at this time, his right hand was cut by the bowstring of the streamer's bow, and blood was actually injected into the streamer's bow, and the streamer's bow was not cracked, but with the injection of Liu Yi's arrow's essence and blood, the momentum of the bow gradually became frightened, but Liu Yijian's face became whiter and whiter, and the breath on his body became weaker and weaker, as if the spirit of the whole body was about to be sucked dry by the streamer bow and the natal arrow.

"The natal arrow has no trace, and the arrow kills the soul"

Liu Yijian remembered an arrow trick that his father said when he was a child, this is the most important arrow in his life as an arrow family, the natal arrow, and the adult arrow.

The arrow finally reached the extreme, the black arrow emitted a soul-shattering cold light, Liu Yijian's cheeks collapsed, his eyes bulged out, his whole body was full of essence and blood, and everything was squeezed by the natal arrow.

The Natal Arrow is the belief of every Arrow Clan, and he had sworn that he had sworn that his Natal Arrow would surely pierce the head of his enemy.

The wind blade was piercing, sweeping in, and the cold mood knew that Xun'er couldn't stop it at all, so he struggled, and directly pulled Xun'er over, hugged Xun'er, and turned his back to the wind blade, and said with a flash of fierceness in his eyes: "Silly girl, you don't want to live anymore, even I can't stop it, how can you stop the wind blade." ”

"Senior sister, watch your back!" Xun'er's little face turned pale with fright, and she didn't have time to say anything else, because when Leng Bingxin fell to the ground with her in her arms, her back was exposed, and the silver scythe-like wind blade was about to slash at Leng Bingxin's back.

Leng Bingxin naturally felt that she could feel the cold breath of the wind blade, but she had no ability to dodge at the moment, she had just tried her best to pull Xun'er, and she had already used up a trace of spiritual yuan in her body, and at this moment, the meridians in her body were extremely painful, and her whole body was weak, just like an ordinary mortal, not even as good as an ordinary mortal.

Leng Bingxin hugged Xun'er, glanced at Xun'er, and then closed his eyes.

At this moment, she felt death, and even thought that the wind blade might blur her flesh and blood, leaving no bones left. But I didn't know it at that time.

A figure flashed in her mind at this moment, well, it was him, because there was one thing that Leng Bingxin didn't tell others, that is, Ning Gusheng was also met by her after she went down the mountain, disposing of a man who had spoken and had been in contact with such a close person, but why was he cold to himself, but he looked very gentle to other girls, Leng Bingxin couldn't figure this out, but now it doesn't matter, and he is dead.

Thinking about his miserable appearance, maybe when he sees it, he will laugh at it, or he won't.

The master said that he was his fateful marriage, and that he could find the opportunity to achieve his own destiny by following him, and that he could obtain the fire of his destined primordial infant, but now all this seems to have nothing to do with him.

Maybe even the master was at fault, but this time it was his own fault.

He's not his fate! How can I have a marriage, I can live for so many more years, it is already a gift from the master, if it weren't for the master himself, he might have died a long time ago, Leng Bingxin thought about some strange and resentful things in her mind, she hated God a little bit, and the injustice to herself.

"Senior sister, Brother Ning is here!!" Suddenly, Kaoru's surprised voice reached her ears.

"This stupid girl is lying to herself again!" Leng Bingxin smiled sweetly in his heart, in fact, he remembered the story of how he deceived Xun'er.

If the story he said really existed, he and he were married to the baby kiss, Lang rode a bamboo horse, a childhood sweetheart who went around the bed to make green plums, a golden boy and a girl who was born a pair, but he was inadvertently separated, and he struggled to find himself for several years, how good it would be if this story really existed, and how good it would be if his parents were really just dead.

It's a pity that all this is just a lie, reality is always different from dreams, lies and dreams may be the same!

This shameless liar!

Leng Bingxin secretly scolded Ning Gusheng in her heart, she had never told anyone else, when she heard this story rumored to each other by the senior sisters and sisters of the Xuannu Palace, she had secretly stayed in her own house for a long time, and even had a hint of joy, thinking about this unwarranted story, she would smile sweetly, and even have a momentary impulse, she wanted to default to this story being true!

She followed him!

Just when Leng Bingxin remembered this scene in her mind, a fierce but gentle, angry but beautiful cold drink voice came into her second middle school.

"Evil animal, you are tired of living, even Lao Tzu's people dare to move, die!" This is Ning Gusheng's voice, and only he can come so rampantly.

Ning Gusheng originally followed Ming Jingzhu into the country, but after entering the country, he found that it was not suitable, he and them seemed to have walked into a labyrinth, and then they felt bursts of spatial fluctuations.

Then when he saw it clearly, he had reached a completely unfamiliar state, and at first he was able to walk a few steps and then retreat, because he didn't walk to the place where the space of the Cangyue Secret Realm folded, presumably because Liu Yijian entered, triggering the spatial transfer.

In fact, Leng Bingxin and they were quite lucky, because Ning Gusheng was also teleported not far from them, when he heard the roar of the demon beast just now, his heart moved, and he felt that something was wrong, so he quickly approached this side, and when he came over, he found that Liu Yijian was already half-kneeling on the ground, and the streamer bow and the natal arrow were frantically absorbing Liu Yijian's essence aura.

The Lingyuan needed for that natal arrow is too amazing, with Liu Yiji's cultivation, even the cultivation of one arrow is not enough, and forcibly shoot the natal arrow, it is really an arrow in a lifetime, an arrow in one life.

At this moment, Liu Yijian is really shooting arrows with his life.

Ning Gusheng slapped his palm on the back of Liu Yi's arrow, and then suddenly threw out the Demon Dragon Sword, the sword trick moved, the power of the Yuan Infant flowed, and the baby version of Ning Gusheng in the sea of consciousness suddenly opened his eyes, the essence of his eyes was scorching, and his cultivation exploded, and the power of the Yuan Infant was urged into the Demon Dragon Sword.

A word to readers:

When the brothers see this, are they also rampant, they should sing and leave their own thoughts!