(Ask for collection, ask for tickets, long miles and long O(∩_∩)O)

Feng Qianji lifted the lively heart and rushed to the center of the cat's eye.

Boom!

An explosion came to his face, shaking Feng Qianji's arm in severe pain, and he actually fell on the surface of the lake, as if he had lost his strength. Looking at the past, the heart that belonged to an unknown emperor had been blown up by the Killing God Curse and shattered into ashes.

Zhong Chishui didn't even care about her own immortal formation? Is she crazy? Isn't it, this heart is fake?

"Naturally, it's true," Zhong Chishui seemed to guess his thoughts, and crossed his beautiful legs and said, "But, so what?" These twenty-nine hearts are all shattered, twenty-nine bones are destroyed, and the immortal formation that has been planned for five hundred years is all over, so what?! ”

Zhong Chishui suddenly burst out laughing, his laughter was charming and coquettish, with a crazy energy, which made people can't help but feel frightened. The peach blossom eyes kept getting bigger, her pupils were dyed blood, and her black hair was flying, covering the entire lake in black shadows.

"The price of five hundred years, in exchange for the life of the beloved disciple of the smoked pool, is worth it! I want to see if he will be heartbroken when I send your corpses to the foot of Ao'an Mountain! ”

A fierce battle is inevitable.

Feng Qianji had this realization, but calmed down, sitting elegantly in the center of the cat's eyes, wearing a purple robe floating on the clear lake, floating wonderful. Although there is a purple gauze hat blocking his face, the whole person exudes a sense of confidence and openness, and his wind and bones are sassy.

He smiled indifferently: "Master never understands what heartache is, and Senior Sister Chishui understands this best, doesn't she?" ”

Zhong Chishui's expression changed, and his simple words hit her vital point.

Feng Qianji saw that her killing intent was deeper, and she didn't panic, folded her hands, and then unfolded them. The center of his palm flashed with golden light, and a long sword was conjured. He rose up with his sword and exchanged hands with Zhong Chishui. The sword was sonorous, and the attack was fierce, and he wanted to force Zhong Chishui's strength to run out, and force the power of the god-killing spell to decrease sharply.

Zhong Chishui originally thought that this kid entered the master late, and his cultivation must be weak, so he didn't make a ruthless move at the beginning, and saved a little bit of teasing him to humiliate the smoke pool. didn't expect that his cultivation was not under her, and he was so ruthless that he forced her to exert a lot of strength. However, after a few struggles, the strip of white cloth on his chest was already red. He suffered serious blood loss, his complexion was as pale as paper, and his body was not as agile as Fang Cai, and he relied on the heat of his heart and mouth to make brave moves!

Gradually, Feng Qianji was exhausted and fell into success. He barely held on, observing the state of the God-Killing Spell from time to time, as well as the underwater situation. A stream of fish blood spilled from the bottom of the lake, staining the central part of the water red, and from time to time a few fish heads flashed, and the fish's eyes rolled their eyes, indicating the ferocity and viciousness of the ugly girl below.

There were bubbles in the middle of the lake, and a dark shadow slowly rose from the bottom of the lake, getting closer and closer.

Feng Qianji looked for an opportunity, landed on the surface of the lake with both feet, and stepped on the green pupils in the center of the cat's eyes. As Zhong Chishui's power was depleted, the power of the God-Killing Spell had also been reduced a lot, and it was close to the same power as the God-Killing Spell in his arms.

Spell the spell, the best time!

Feng Qianji let out a long roar, and the purple robe and bandaged strips of white cloth on his upper body were suddenly torn to pieces by some force. I saw that his upright body was bare with strong and well-proportioned pectoral muscles, and above his left chest, on the skin under his collarbone, a round of sun was shining with golden light. His right palm was close to that place, and he muttered a trick in his mouth, and a golden sun was printed on his palm.

He stared at the pupil of the cat's eye in the center of the lake, and slapped it down with his right palm!

At the moment of collision, the god-killing spells canceled each other out, and in a moment, they turned into a cloud of shattered light and dissipated.

Zhong Chishui's coquettish figure suddenly paused, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out: "He actually ...... Taught you ......"

"When you go out and mess around, you have to have some tricks, don't you?" Feng Qianji held back the fishy sweet feeling in her throat, covered the wound on her chest that overflowed with blood, and said with a smile.

This sentence was also said to her by Xunchi Yuanzun. At that time, Chishui and the same group of beginners went down the mountain for the first time, simple and confident, feeling that they would definitely be able to help the world and be the master's best little apprentices.

At dusk the day before descending the mountain, the master called her alone into the peach blossom forest and taught her the god-killing spell.

Chi Shui never dared to imagine that as an ordinary immortal cultivator, she could "kill gods". But the master only sniffed the peach petals with a smile and said lightly: "When you go out to mess around, you have to prepare some tricks, don't you?" ”

Master's smile in the peach blossom forest, beautiful as a dream, made her feel uneasy, and from this moment into the bone marrow. It wasn't until later that she realized that it was her destined fate.

"You ......" Zhong Chishui said hatefully, "you must die!" ”

Countless silver swords shot out of her palms, the tips of which pierced his chest.

Feng Qianji used his last strength and jumped into the waters of the lake five meters away. Seeing the silver sword shift direction and stab at him, he no longer had the strength to move. He simply smiled, too lazy to move. The god-killing curse has been removed, and the ugly girl can get out of the middle of the lake, and he, before he died, turned into an arrow target and bravely became righteous, maybe he can be immortal in her heart.

Suddenly, the lake under my feet moved, first sparkling, then stormy, and then ...... He was overturned.

During the 360-degree rotation in the air, he saw the beautiful scenery that he would never forget in his life, even if it was eroded by weak water later, and the skin and flesh were about to burn away, he still kept thinking about it in his mind, and this moment was thrilling like a heart-wrenching heart.

A huge ice coffin suddenly broke through the water, blocking all of Chishui's silver sword. As the ice coffin rushed out of the lake, it was a stunning beauty:

has long fiery red hair, but it can't get rid of the burning sensation of hair color, like a raging flame, and like the most beautiful morning glow when the sun rises. A strand of white hair appeared out of thin air between the fiery red hair, which hung softly on the left side of the cheek, highlighting a touch of strange charm.

The brown coarse cloth clothes on her body have been bitten by the fish, and they are not covered by clothes, but when they are put on her, there is no sense of misery at all, but against the bare skin, which is as soft as the snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains.

A delicate and small face is white and tender, and it is delicate. The long eyelashes were slightly upturned, and as soon as the phoenix eyes were quietly raised, the golden pupils flashed suddenly, which was dizzying......

The skin is whiter than snow, and the golden eyes are filled with glass.

This charming and enchanting posture, exquisite and translucent color, is by no means all in the world.

Thump~~~

The 360-degree rotation in the air was completed, and Feng Qianji fell into the water and drowned. Jiu Mingmei was startled, and raised her hand to smash Chishui to death. Accidentally the ice coffin fell on her head, and Jiu Mingmei was smashed and fell into the water and drowned.

Finale......

Later, Feng Qianji told her that at that time, he thought that it would be quite romantic to drown with her like that.

Jiu Mingmei stared at him and smiled: "Fuck your uncle!" ”