Shen Yu's departure made Duan Qingcheng's heart feel much more relaxed. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info she no longer has to worry about whether he will die here, and she doesn't have to be involved with anyone anymore, she really has nothing left, except for this only half of her life left.

The blade of the half-moon glowed with wisps of silver light, whispering in her hand, and the enemy was in front of her, but this enemy was also the one who had raised her for fifteen years.

She confessed to being a thief as her father for fifteen years, but if there was no such person in those fifteen years, where would she be, or whether she would live or die?

She hated Situ Yuntian in front of her, who suddenly became very unfamiliar, but what she hated even more was this self who survived in the cracks. The other party raised her, maybe just to take advantage of her, but who can say that this kind of upbringing is not a kindness to her......

Her mind was now blank, and she was thinking too much, and she had nothing to think about. The only thing she can do now is to fight with all her might, and it has nothing to do with life and death.

She couldn't beat Situ Yuntian, she knew this from the beginning, but knowing the result, she had to do it.

Kill him to remember the kindness of his parents. Whether she loses or dies, it can be regarded as returning the favor she owes him for the past fifteen years, and then she can really have nothing to do with him, this is what she really wants to end.

Situ Yuntian looked at her silently, her quietly changing expression, and her eyes were reunited to peace after being dyed with resentment, which made him unconsciously take precautions.

Her fearless calm at this time became an alternative threat in Situ Yuntian's eyes.

He was accustomed to seeing people's fears and insecurities, and to seeing the sinister and vicious deceit, but only this kind of expression, which was close to nothing, made him feel uneasy and frightened.

Because of her calm and fearlessness at this moment, she was very much like a person, that person, named Duan Shunan, a person who had been dead for fifteen years but still made him feel fear......

The Ge Yue Knife swirled lightly in Duan Chengcheng's palm, but with a trace of eerie silence, just like the tranquility of the moment before the storm.

A trace of murderous aura flashed in her cold eyes, and that murderous aura instantly spread with the wind, she expelled the blade from her palm, and the silver blade broke through the wind and dust under her true qi, and swirled in the air and slashed a full moon blade directly at the place where Situ Yuntian was.

Situ Zhuan Yuntian was shocked, and by looking at her movements, he knew what kind of attack he would face in the next moment. Seeing this scene, he had to retreat to the defense, and pointed like a blade, condensing his energy, just to prevent her from hitting back to Feng Bayue.

A white dress flew down, and the figure was like a frightening man.

After an instant, the silver light was revealed, the blade broke through the wind, and the blade forged by the evil qi slashed towards the place where the opponent was, Situ Yuntian slashed a barrier with his sword qi, and the blade was connected, and in an instant, it seemed that even the sound of the wind could not stop trembling.

When you hit the ground, it is difficult for your eyes to see its speed. The blade slashed to the ground, and a heavy sound stirred up countless smoke and dust, and before the knife arrived, the flat ground was already cracked.

The silver light passed, Situ Yuntian's defense was broken by the sharp blade, he quickly retreated, and Duan Chengcheng did not restrain his momentum, the blade was in his hand, he retracted and released freely, moving as fast as lightning, and continued to attack the other party without stopping, and the other party just blindly retreated to protect, at that moment, the opponent's momentum was gradually suppressed, she was full of murderous energy, both offensive and defensive, but her expression was always wooden, as if she had seen through life and death.

The irrepressible murderous aura was scattered in the wind, which couldn't help but make Gongzi Xuan's heart tremble. He looked back in the midst of the siege, only to see that the touching white shadow swept away by the wind, driving the sword to slash at the opponent in front of her, and the trembling of the wind was removed from the breath, and only the silent calm remained.

Li Mo Baijiang and the two young masters and apprentices had rushed to the front hall from the other side of the palace, but they were always blocked on the way, and they never took people's lives, so the road was extremely difficult.

The four masters of the Mingyue Palace made each retreat and move closer to the main hall of the Mingyue Palace, the two sides fought, the Demon Sect had already been defeated, and now they had to choose a retreat, so as not to have more broken injuries.

Along the way, you can see corpses everywhere, the smell is terrifying, and the killing of the two forces has gradually come to an end.

There was a lot of fighting around her, but she turned a deaf ear, and she could only see her enemies, the enemies she wanted to defeat no matter what.

Situ Yuntian's face became more and more ugly, and he was suddenly suppressed by Duan Chengcheng to such an extent, which really made him a little depressed.

He forcibly stopped the retreat, let the blade come straight over, he palmed, with the drive of flesh and blood against the blade, in the moment of stopping the blade, he turned his hand and charged his fingers to attack the blade, and the force was removed by three points.

Seeing the situation, Duan Chengcheng forcibly withdrew his sword again, and the sword qi of the blade rebounded, and invisibly a bloody mark was drawn on his white cheek. But she didn't care about each other, the blade swirled in her palm, and she drove it with her palms, and the Geyue knife gathered strength and broke through the wind again, without the slightest hesitation in the collection.

"It seems that you don't have any skills anymore......" Situ Yuntian saw the sword attacking, and it was the same move as just now.

"Don't forget, your sword technique was also taught by me, no one knows your ...... better than me" Situ Yuntian chuckled, he didn't retreat, he charged up in his palm, and stopped the Silver Moon Blade again, he smiled sarcastically, and suddenly drove the Geyue Knife back with a strong internal force, and hit back at her in the same way.

With this move, the momentum was already very different from just now, and the opponent who had many skills in her skills fought back with the same move, almost making her unable to retreat. The silver moon's blade deceives her, and in the blink of an eye it sinks into her right chest, piercing through her chest, cutting tendons and bones, and then receding with her towards the edge of the altar.

Situ Yuntian smiled a little sarcastically, and letting her die on the knife left by his father was his greatest mercy to her......

But before he could laugh, he saw a sword shadow coming through the wind, he didn't have time to tremble and dodge, he quickly met his hands, but the menacing cold light was even more powerful, and it passed through his chest in an instant, and the blade penetrated the flesh and blood with unimaginable coldness, followed by the pain of broken qi veins, and the surging blood.

"Shadow Knife...... I actually forgot the last move on the knife. He propped up his body that had been pierced by a knife, and after being stunned, he smiled a little more.

But seeing that Fang Cai's Geyue knife suddenly split in two, when he counterattacked the knife, the other sword shadow had already separated from it, until he was caught off guard.

An indescribable extreme yin color rose in his eyes, as if the knife was insignificant to him.

"Good, good. You deserve to be that man's daughter...... However, this farce should end here! As soon as the words fell, his body shook, and the palm hand mobilized the shadow knife as thin as paper wings and went in the direction of Duan Chengcheng's fall, walking like flying, and in an instant, the knife was approaching, and the amazing palm wind followed the shadow knife, and fell towards her floating figure.

"Damn it!" Gongzi Xuan's heart trembled suddenly, and he ignored the obstruction of the swords around him, and received a few swords alive. He ignored it, and swept in the direction where the white shadow had fallen.

He held his sword and went forward, the infant red long sword cut through the sky, and the blood-colored sword qi fell towards Situ Yuntian, and the other party seemed to have taken precautions, and quickly retreated to dodge.

He failed in one move, but he succeeded in forcing Situ Yuntian back from Duan Qingcheng's side, and he swept towards her again, his outstretched hand swept through the cold wind, but he couldn't touch her fluttering figure anyway.

The white shadow gradually sank, like a fallen leaf scattered in the wind, weak and light, floating in the abyss of 10,000 feet behind him...... (To be continued.) )