"It also made me have to reveal my identity. Murong Qing said indifferently, and the cold sword behind his back was already out of the sheath for three points, and he faced the poisonous snake coldly.

When the words fell, Xiao Jiange and the poisonous snake changed color in unison!

The poisonous snake's eyes froze, the murderous intent in his eyes skyrocketed, and his eyes became gloomy little by little, staring at Murong Qing in front of him like a poisonous snake.

"It turns out that you have always been an undercover agent on the right path, but you are so scheming. The poisonous snake couldn't help but ask.

At this moment, Murong Qing came to help, and Xiao Jiange was even more cold to himself, obviously showing his attitude and identity.

Xiao Jiange was shocked, his heart trembled, and he looked at the figure wearing a hat in disbelief, and Murong Qing's temperament and demeanor in front of him completely changed as if he were a person, not at all like Murong Qing who abandoned Murong Xue, sentenced the Sword Sect, and killed Jiang Jiuhuang.

"Xiao Jiange, don't let me down, go" Murong Qing drank softly, and slapped his palm again, shaking Xiao Jiange's figure away.

"Murong Qing, ha, in that case, I'll send you on the road. The poisonous snake's eyes were awe-inspiring, only to see its pupils shrink, a cold light bloomed in an instant, and the cold sword on the poisonous snake's waist had already come out of the sheath and volleyed out of the air, and the angle of the sword was strange and tricky, and Leng Buding attacked Murong Qing directly.

"Martial Idiot Nine Swords" Murong Qing's eyes condensed, his true qi suddenly mentioned, his figure changed ethereally, and one after another white sword shadows appeared, and suddenly the sky and the earth around him seemed to be cut out of dazzling white marks.

The two collided, the heavens and the earth suddenly burst into a cold bloom, a blood mist bloomed, and under one move, Murong Qing was actually forced to retreat and was injured.

"It is worthy of being the number one killer in the sect" After a move, Murong Qing praised, his eyes became solemn, he was also a sevenfold heavenly cultivator, but the poisonous snake was so ruthless and weird that he was afraid that he would be entangled to death by it, just like that poisonous snake, he would entangle people and slowly suffocate them.

"Now that you have revealed your identity, I will definitely not be able to let you live, not only can't, but the entire Demon Sect will not let you go. The poisonous snake said coldly, and the aura around his body suddenly skyrocketed, straight into the Eight Heavens Realm of the Condensing Realm!

The poisonous snake has a killing intention, and it is natural to do all its best to get rid of the traitors of the Demon Sect.

Murong Qing felt the breath of the poisonous snake, and his face couldn't help but change, and then he smiled bitterly.

"From the moment I appeared, I was going to trade my life for my life. Murong Qing said with a smile, the reason why he appeared and the Boundless Bridge was entrusted by Mu Qingyi to exchange for a glimmer of life for Xiao Jiange.

From the very beginning, he was sent by Mu Qingyi to infiltrate the Demon Sect as an undercover agent, and it was originally Mu Qingyi who planned to let Murong Qing completely kill Xuan Mo Ran when the Demon Sect Leader was resurrected.

It's a pity that the world is changeable, there are too many variables, after all, there is not enough time for Murong Qing, and he has not completely won Liu Yanran's trust, otherwise Murong Qing in the previous game of Miaoyin Valley would be a great variable.

And now that Xiao Jiange is in a state of siege, Mu Qingyi has to expose Murong Qing's hole card in exchange for Xiao Jiange's vitality.

The strength of the poisonous snake that broke through the bottleneck of the Eight Heavens skyrocketed, but in a few moves, Murong Qing was already in danger.

"Are you really willing to make such a sacrifice?"

"For the sake of my father's blood feud, I am willing to give everything"

The Dao voice echoed in Murong Qing's ears, and Murong Qing's eyes were in a trance, and his expression gradually became firm.

The poisonous snake must be stopped, otherwise with his strength, Xiao Jiange, who has completely lost his cultivation, will die at his hands in an instant.

With a thought, Murong Qing no longer hesitated, he already had a will to die in his eyes, and the sword qi around him soared, urging him to cultivate all his life.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth trembled, and a shocking sword qi bloomed from the sky of the Boundless Bridge, and it also fell like a meteor.

"A glimmer of heaven and earth"

In the end, Murong Qing went to Huangquan with the Demon Sect's No. 1 killer Viper.

On the quiet and ethereal Boundless Bridge, the wind and snow drifted, and there was a loneliness.

Only that quiet sigh remained

"It's a pity, I'm not, the real martial idiot. ”

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Bagua Ridge

"It's a pity, but it's okay, at least this dark chess piece has been eradicated. Liu Yanran chuckled lightly.

It is wonderful to eradicate the potential crisis of Murong Qing, but the sacrifice of the poisonous snake is beyond Liu Yanran's expectations.

"The Demon Sect's Demon Skills are not as good as the Righteous Path Exercises, so the chess game can actually end in a draw," Liu Yanran sighed.

Although the cultivation of demonic skills has progressed rapidly, the foundation is unstable after all, otherwise the poisonous snake phase would not have been so destroyed by Murong Qing with the Seven Heavenly Cultivators.

"Mu Qingyi, you are very calculating, I want to see what price Pingshan Jian Ru can exchange for Xiao Jiange's life. Liu Yanran smiled, with murderous intent in her eyes.

Mu Qingyi broke the game three times and twice at the lowest cost, and Liu Yanran naturally moved her killing machine.

"No matter how you calculate, the Bagua Ridge will definitely surprise the righteous path. Liu Yanran's eyes narrowed slightly, and she said to herself confidently

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After crossing the Boundless Bridge, Xiao Jiange, dressed in mink, continued to move forward, his heart was complicated.

He never expected that Murong Qing would make such a sacrifice for himself.

His eyes were confused, and in the dark he felt like a chess piece in the world, just to be manipulated by others.

How many things did he not know? Why would Murong Qing act like this? Why were Qi Haoran and other seniors willing to make such sacrifices for themselves who were now such a wasted person whose cultivation had been completely lost?

Even if he is the Sword Sect Master's Martial Idiot Descendant?

At the moment, he has completely lost his cultivation and is like a wasted person, is this kind of sacrifice for himself really worth it?

Xiao Jiange didn't understand, he felt more and more that everything was unusual, and Xiao Jiange suddenly felt that there was a mystery plaguing him.

At that moment, Xiao Jiange became more and more determined to go back alive. Twelve Literary Network

He wanted to know, what was all this for? He wanted to know what kind of existence he really was.

And at the moment, I am carrying the lives of my predecessors, and I am fighting for the vitality, how can I easily say that I will die.

Therefore, Xiao Jiange has a firm belief and wants to go back and ask Mu Qingyi's predecessors, the only person in the world who can have this ability to arrange troops is Mu Qingyi.

Xiao Jiange walked slowly, his black hair fluttering, his eyes vicissitudes, and slowly walked to the Pingshan stream.

Flat mountain stream, the terrain is gentle, the clear spring flows, the mountain stream is singing, the whole journey is only 500 miles, it is the most ordinary place among the five natural hazards.

"Since the Eight Pillars Mountain and the Boundless Bridge all have killing opportunities, then it must be that this Pingshan Stream Demon Sect must also be ambushed by a master. Xiao Jiange walked between the mountains and rivers and thought about it, looking at the calm landscape in front of him, there must be endless killing opportunities hidden under the calm revealed by the wind and snow.

The wind and snow cover the entire flat mountain stream, there is no trace of birds and beasts, the stream becomes ice, and only the dripping water drips.

"Tick, tick" brings serene tranquility in the dull sound of dripping.

Xiao Jiange's figure suddenly stopped slowly halfway down, and his eyes were filled with a strong sense of murder and powerlessness.

In front of Xiao Jiange.

On the edge of a forest stream shrouded in white mangs and snow, there was a black-clothed figure standing quietly, with a black-clothed figure carrying a cold sword and a simple wooden Xiao at his waist.

Seeing this person, Xiao Jiange's mood suddenly surged like waves, and it was difficult to calm down, and the murderous intent suddenly rose from his heart.

As soon as he saw this person, Xiao Jiange would have that poignant and peerless face in his mind.

The person in front of him is the three swords of the wilderness, the three swords are undefeated and the big disciple under the seat, and the body of the sevenfold heaven is cultivated as a mystery.

"It's been a long time" Huang Sanjian looked coldly at the mink figure in front of him, and slowly said after being silent for a long time.

As long as you kill him, you can be freed, you can get rid of the killer identity, get rid of the Demon Sect, and even save your beloved from the hands of the master.

"Xiao'er, I will soon be able to rescue you from Shizun's hands. Arasan Jian secretly thought in his heart, and his eyes froze and precipitated little by little.

"Sizzle" felt the killing intent in the heart of the Arasan Sword, and the cold sword behind it suddenly made a sound of sword roar, and the scabbard shook non-stop, and it was already ready to move.

"Ha, it's really a coincidence, I didn't expect that in the end I would also die under your sword. The murderous intent in Xiao Jiange's eyes slowly dissipated, leaving a sad and helpless color.

Qin Luoli died tragically under the sword of the three swords, and now he is the same, is this fate? Is this my final result? Is this my due retribution?

Xiao Jiange couldn't help but ask in his heart, his forbidden hands slowly opened, this situation was already powerless, even if he held the Lone Snow Sword behind him, what could he do?

How can a self who has been completely lost in cultivation escape from the hands of the three swords?

"Providence" Xiao Jiange sighed, slowly closed his eyes, and said loudly, ready to die.

"I'll remember you!" Wild Three Swords said indifferently, the cold sword behind his back suddenly came out of the sheath for three points, and a cold sword qi like a frightening sword qi burst out in an instant, cutting through the void and attacking directly towards Xiao Jiange.

The sword qi approached, Xiao Jiange closed his eyes, and just as he was about to seal his throat with a sword, there was also a sword qi on the other side, which collided with the sword qi from the three swords.

"Huh?" Xiao Jiange and the three desolate swords were surprised, and looked in the direction where the sword qi was coming.

Xiao Jiange couldn't help laughing at himself, what kind of variables could not be in such a situation at the moment, if it was so terrifying, Xiao Jiange couldn't help but secretly think.

I saw that under the white snow, by the mountains and forests, there was a white-clothed figure coming slowly, holding a sword in one hand and an ancient yellow book in the other hand in the dust in the wind and snow, just like an ordinary immortal.

"Nine songs lead to nine secluded, one song and one soul, the nine songs are finished, Luo Liqing is not seen, a piece of snow falls, and it is difficult to have a phoenix. ”

A cold and sad voice came slowly.

The pupils of the three asolate swords shrank suddenly, and Xiao Jiange showed even more surprise.

The person who came turned out to be the heir of the life-killing serial sword, the sword heart of the Nine Songs Book!

The appearance of Shu Jianxin here really surprised Xiao Jiange.

Shu Jianxin looked at the black clothes in the distance, his eyes were in a trance, and he couldn't help but think of what the green clothes said to him.

"If you are given a chance to avenge Qin Luoli, are you willing?"

"Nature"

"But I have one condition"

"On what terms?"

"Give Xiao Jiange a ray of life"

"Why?"

"Qin Luoli is my righteous daughter. ”

The wind and snow were vast, and the book sword heart in white slowly came back to his senses, looked at the three swords of the desolate and said coldly

"The one who kills him can only be me in the world!"

When the words fell, Shu Jianxin's figure had already appeared in front of Xiao Jiange.

A sword roar sounded, and a sword mark fell from the snow, drawing a boundary.

Shu Jian Xin said slowly to Xiao Jiange

"Go, your life, send it for the time being, and I will pick it up myself in the future!"