Chapter 3 Providence is what it is

Murderous, vowing not to look back, resolute and ruthless murderous aura is around him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yin Ling almost didn't cry.

Looking at Wu Ru is exquisite face and eyes full of resentment, how did I provoke you I haven't seen you for two years, not to mention giving a warm smile, even if you call your brother.

It's really scary to be murderous when you meet this meeting.

Yin Ling subconsciously went to watch the dance, the red robe was like a flame, and the red glow was rolling. Hunting in the whistling mountain wind, like a fire rolling, like a red lotus shining in the world.

It should have been a very beautiful picture, but Yin Ling felt a palpitation on her face.

Danger, fear.

Just as Yin Ling was distracted, a cold pressure rushed to his face, as if it was about to freeze his soul.

Yin Ling suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and immediately asked, "Is there something wrong with the little junior sister calling me here?" ”

The coldness dissipated instantly, and Yin Ling secretly wiped a cold sweat, feeling that she was too witty.

"Go and spy on Shen Qingmeng." The corners of Wuru's lips hooked up a faint but gentle enough smile, the eyes under the water curtain and mist couldn't see any emotion, and the ice and snow between the eyebrows that seemed to be unchanging for thousands of years were like spring breeze and rain, warming people's hearts.

Yin Ling was stunned, everyone in the Kendo Sect knew that the little junior sister had the best relationship with Shen Qingmeng, but I don't know if it was an illusion, Yin Ling seemed to see that when Wu Ru said the three words Shen Qingmeng, the narrow phoenix eyes flashed a trace of cold mockery very quickly.

"Little junior sister, I want to know why?" Yin Ling asked cautiously tentatively.

Wu Ru's narrow phoenix eyes stabbed towards Yin Ling suddenly, and there was a sword roar, as if it sounded in the depths of his soul.

Clearing the hazy mist, Wu Ru's phoenix eyes were cold and resolute, with a killing intent that destroyed the world and directly made the Red Emperor Sword behind Yin Ling hum vigilantly.

Yin Ling immediately lowered her head and didn't dare to ask more, nor did she dare to look directly at the person in front of her.

He endured the biting chill, and responded with a pale face: "Little junior sister, don't worry, I will definitely do it." ”

Wu Ru was full of murderous intent around her, she looked at Yin Ling meaningfully and said, "If you know too much, you will die, Senior Brother Yin's curiosity should not be too heavy." ”

Her tone was gentle and affectionate, as if she was really worried about her junior brother's little junior sister, but Yin Ling would never miss the warning under those words.

What went wrong, the two-year retreat actually made the little junior sister change so much, this is something he can't figure out anyway.

"Danfeng, Ziyun Dan." Wu Ru suddenly reminded, but the contradiction between the soft tone and the cold voice was chilling.

It wasn't until the fiery figure disappeared that Yin Ling couldn't help but sit down on the ground. His legs were weak, if he hadn't been strong just now, I am afraid that he would have been embarrassed in front of the little junior sister.

Ruthless Kendo was really terrifying, and he didn't want to face the fear that his life would be at stake at any time.

That's right, in that short moment, Yin Ling had already sensed Wu Ruyi's sword path.

In the legend, the six relatives do not recognize, the gods block and kill the gods, and the Buddha blocks the ruthless sword path of the Buddha.

After all, there were no less than five times just now when the little junior sister really wanted to kill him.

Thinking of this, Yin Ling suddenly had a bitter face. In order not to be slaughtered by the little junior sister one day, he decided to retreat and cultivate. Not to mention that you can beat the little junior sister, at least you have the ability to protect yourself.

Yin Ling clenched the Red Emperor Sword in his hand, and suddenly thought of Wu Ru is inexplicable reminder before.

Ziyun Dan!

It can only be used if the dantian is damaged.

Yin Ling closed her eyes tightly, and her divine sense and aura probed her dantian inch by inch.

Again, no problem.

Twice, no problem.

Three, four......

After a moment, Yin Ling opened her eyes suddenly, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes.

It seems that before this, he still needs to go to Danfeng.

Yin Ling thought it was not serious, but if it wasn't for the little junior sister's reminder, and he believed that the little junior sister would not be untargeted, the next promotion would be when his dantian was exhausted.

Shen Qingmeng......

He really underestimated this woman.

Yin Ling flew towards Danfeng with a gloomy face.

In the ice cave, Wu stood in the cave steadily, dressed in red and even more eye-catching in this snow-white.

"Ning Xi, Shen Qingmeng, Duan Shang......" Yin Hong's lips opened slightly, and the cold voice echoed in the cave, making the blood all over his body freeze.

She looked at this familiar place, and put her hands on her face and let out a terrible laugh, which looked particularly mad in this dead and empty ice cave.

Putting down her hand, the smile on her face grew bigger and bigger, and finally distorted into a sickly smile, and her eyes gradually became blood-red, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

She was truly born again.

Hahahaha! I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it. She thought she would be buried in a fire and dissipate between heaven and earth. I never thought that when I opened my eyes again, I would go back a hundred years ago.

Everything does not start, everything will start again.

God treats her well.

Thinking of those who took advantage of her and ruined everything she had, Wuru's dark eyes showed a deep resentment.

She stretched out her hand, and the small white sword appeared out of thin air, slowly spinning above the palm of her hand.

Feeling the amazing power exuded by the little sword, Mai Ru laughed silently.

There is a faint and evil smile on the beautiful face, which is bewitching and bewitching. But those stunningly bright eyes were cold, as desperate as the abyss of hell.

She clenched her palm, and the little sword vanished.

Looking at the wanton wind and snow outside, Wu Ru smiled lowly.

Hongchen was originally an amorous guest, and the blood splashed white-clothed dance was enchanting. Half of the spring and half of the snow, the will of heaven is like that.

Since Providence has made me dance like a lifetime again, then you will go to hell.

Wu Ru stood up, and the cold sword aura around her body made the wind and snow stop suddenly. She casually opened a layer of prohibition, and a distant and deep passage appeared in front of her.

Wu Ru didn't hesitate for half a minute, and walked towards the passage with firm steps. The moment she entered, the passage vanished, and the snow continued to fall. Except for the vanishing figure, it was as if nothing had happened.

The Sword Dao Sect Killing Divine Blade, the sect master Jin Wuyuan, who was cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes fell in the opposite direction of the first brake peak, and a slight fluctuation flashed in his eyes.

After a long time, the ethereal sigh dissipated with the wind.

And that direction is where all the disciples of the Kendo Sect heard the change of color—the Cliff of Guilt!

The Sword Dao Sect's Sin Cliff is not only the fear of the disciples of this sect, but the people of the entire cultivation realm will subconsciously tremble as long as they hear these three words.

It was refined by the first sect master of the Sword Dao Sect, the Seven Emotions Sword Venerable, before his ascension, and was transformed by the seven emotions of extreme joy, extreme anger, extreme sorrow, extreme thought, extreme sorrow, extreme fear, and extreme shock in the world.

The extreme seven emotions in the world cause the cliff of sin, which is the ultimate illusion between heaven and earth.

It absorbs the power of transforming the emotions of the human world into illusions, and uses these powers to amplify human emotions.

The cycle goes on and on.

Anyone who enters the Cliff of Sin is tortured to death by the illusion without exception.

There are very few people who are truly clear and clear-minded. Whoever survives the cliff of sin is one in a million, and his future achievements are limitless.

Even so, no one dares to try it lightly.