Chapter Seventy-Five: The Abyss

"Buzz...... Scold! Ziling smiled, his hands were lightly clasped, and a vigorous and stirring sound rose up, with a drizzle of gentleness in the rage, delicate and mixed with deep and gloomy killing intent, a smile like a silver bell resounded throughout the four fields, and Ziling fluttered in the wind, drawing a beautiful arc. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Bang!" The consequences of Miao Yin were obvious, Xue Tong was suddenly frightened, and the hairs around her body stood upside down, and she saw thousands of evil Dao cracks coming towards her.

Damn! Xue Tong was stunned, and she couldn't help but pat her chest, shocked. This woman! I've already given in, okay. For the sake of misunderstanding, I also avoided it first. Is it only by killing yourself that you can prove your innocence?

"Ziling, stop!" In the distance, the chilling sword flew wildly, and a fierce figure suddenly erupted in the roar of the dragon and tiger, the black hair danced, and the black clothes were sassy. But it was the black wind that recklessly repelled the "Merry Three Musketeers" with one blow, and thousands of miles of wind and thunder came, and there was no hesitation in his tone of worry and murderous intent.

Ziling's eyes sank, she naturally knew that her Feng brother would definitely not worry about herself, he actually had murderous intent towards herself!

Woman! It's all because of this foxy woman in front of you!

Ziling's eyes are wonderful, and her delicate and delicate face is also dyed with a haze. A hint of coldness crossed her eyes, and a smile was raised, and she gently crushed the jade flute to her lips. Su Yin was stunned, bringing infinite killing intent, "Nine Swords of Ruthlessness: One Sword of Thousands of Miles of Marriage!" ”

"Pick up the world's ruthlessness!"

"White eyebrows, bitter and cold!"

"Break the greed and obsession of life and death!"

A string of wonderful sounds sounded from Zilingjiao's lips, her jade face was slightly sluggish, and her eyes changed slightly. Even Hei Feng and the others, who were hundreds of miles away, could clearly feel that Ziling's aura had changed. If she was delicate and tender before, she was as soft as spring water. At that moment, she was miserable and cold, slashing the red dust with her sword, and cutting off all affection. Now she is like a hellish Shura, like the water of Lethe, empty and lonely, and murderous.

The four swords were superimposed, layer by layer blocked, and the jade flute suddenly turned into a sword, which was gorgeously frozen, and went towards the snow pupils, the sky and the earth were suddenly dark, and the sun and the moon were hidden. The towering giant tree rose from the ground in an instant, turning to ashes......

"Heartless...... Nine Swords of Ruthlessness! At a glance at the awe-inspiring sword light, the black wind was suddenly stunned, and a trace of sorrow suddenly flashed in his gloomy eyes. Letting the sword light of the "Merry Three Musketeers" be exhausted, he was also unconscious. Nine Swords of Ruthlessness...... Ruthless Sword! Ling'er, have you really forgotten your love? Black Wind frowned and closed his eyes. I felt a warm lump of warmth wandering in my eyes......

"Tsk!" The "Merry Three Musketeers" sighed when they saw the situation, and subconsciously shrank back. Fortunately, they didn't have the idea of solving that girl first as soon as they came up, look at the power, the sword momentum, even if the three of them work together, they won't last for a moment! The Nine Swords of Despair, also known as the Cursed Eye, hurt others and destroy themselves first, but their power is huge, and they can be called the first of the "Three Evil Laws" throughout the ages. All three have been famous for a long time, but they are no longer seen. Today, I was so fortunate to be able to see the four sword attacks in the Nine Swords of Ruthlessness. How can this not be exciting?

I*&%#¥%, this woman is crazy, isn't she?

Xue Tong looked back, caught a glimpse of the momentum of the mountains and rivers rolling behind him, and suddenly felt a break in his heart, and scolded in amazement. Before the sword light arrived, the sword wind was cold, like a tornado, swinging a whirlpool, no matter the mountains, giant trees, facing each other, they all turned into smoke and dust for a moment. Seeing this, Xue Tong swallowed and foamed with difficulty, looking at Ziling's looming cold shadow, and couldn't help but feel cold air swishing again.

Seeing this, Xue Tong no longer had any scruples, spread the girl, and walked away.

It's just that even though she showed an extraordinary speed, she still couldn't change the power of a flash flood behind her.

"Squeak!" Suddenly, Xue Hitomi hurriedly braked, but even so, the body still slid forward for more than a few meters due to inertia.

This, this is? Xue Tong's eyebrows and eyes are dull, and her delicate face is gloomy like dripping water, so she doesn't play like this.

"Thorny ......" The place where Xue Tong was standing suddenly loosened, and a touch of loose soil fell down, falling into the abyss.

Xue Tong was startled, cold sweat broke out, and behind him, looking at the bottomless, cloudy abyss behind him, he was a little frightened and remorseful, you said, what hell did she come to. What a haunted house adventure. This is good, this time, there is a crazy and tyrannical woman in the front, and there is a bottomless abyss in the back, no matter what, she will have braids, okay!

"Boom!" In the blink of an eye. Ziling's delicate figure floated in, and her cold and miserable eyes were as cold as death, which made Xue Tong's heart tense again.

Behind Ziling, the black wind and the man in white also galloped, coming hand in hand, the sword was raging, shouting to kill the sky.

So soon, it's coming.

When the crisis really came and there was no way to avoid it, Xue Tong was no longer panicked, and her expression began to return to calm. If, no matter how nervous, the result is the same, then why be nervous? As soon as she thought about it, Xue Tong put her mind at ease, no longer panicked, and she didn't seem to give up. Enduring the pain in his arm, he attached the dagger to his back, and a trace of determination flashed in his clear eyes.

"The light of rice grains also shines?"

Seeing this, the three people in white couldn't help but sneer, looking at Xue Tong's pretending to be calm and contemptuous. Drawing his sword back, he once again blocked the Black Wind's Ling Ran attack.

"Hitomi-chan!" Furious, Hei Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking at the extremely dangerous situation of the snow pupil, and he didn't know whether he was anxious or angry. Xue Tong's crisp and resolute gaze was imprinted in the depths of his soul in a trance, making his heart stagnate and suddenly ache.

"Huhu...... For many years, the old man was able to witness the birth of the Heartless Nine Swords again, tsk...... It's just that he is ruthless but does not forget his feelings, and he is ruthless. Little girl, you're still far away! Suddenly, a crisp and immature voice sounded, and as soon as the red light flickered, a delicate child with red makeup appeared on Xue Tong's shoulder.

Even though the situation is very dangerous, when Xue Tong heard the old-fashioned tone of the belly pocket, he was speechless, this little fart kid ...... But my heart is warm.

Immediately, the green light floated, with long hair and a blue skirt, Meng Xiaoya indifferently appeared on Xue Tong's side, handing Xue Tong a flawless smile.

With a smile, Xue Tong tightly grasped the dagger in his hand, and the force was so great that it almost burst the wound again.

"Buzz! Scold! But in the blink of an eye, the sky was dark, and Xue Tong and the others only felt that it was dark in front of them, and the overwhelming wind and sand swept away, mixed with the cold sword light, the shout of the black wind, and the sneering of the white-clothed three musketeers.

Xue Tong did not move, and looked at the menacing Ziling with a cautious expression. The corners of his mouth were pursed, his eyes were as usual, and he looked like he was fighting to the end. And the belly pocket and the little girl are also very solemn and ready to go.

"Boom!" The wind dust and sword light swept away Xue Tong and the others almost instantly, and then, Hei Feng clearly saw that the attack or defense of the three Xue Pupils was almost completely disintegrated in an instant, and Xue Tong's clear and pure eyes flashed with a trace of doubt and melancholy, but there was no trace of panic.

But when the sword light came, the three of them had no time to block and avoid, as if they died with one blow, like a residual butterfly in the autumn wind, fluttering and spinning in the wind...... Then he fell into the abyss......

"Hitomi-chan!" The black wind suddenly shouted, and he had already shaken away the three people in white, and he flew away, surging with a sickle, heading towards Ziling's back, which was originally sent by Wei Wei to save Zhao, but he was a step too late, and could only watch Xue Tong fall into the abyss.

Then, there is an abyss, a place of depression in the dark place, even if it is a violent and raging night, it is perennially quiet and empty, and the horror there can be imagined......