In the bright and dark firelight, Ye Chu took a light step under his feet, and the wind became stronger. Pushing her body, the long sword in her hand accelerated suddenly, and she actually shook off the vermilion long whip that had been tightly wrapped around the long sword, and the snow light of the sword was like a bolt of lightning, tearing through the red cloud that lingered around the long sword, and fell towards the center of Shu Qingcheng's eyebrows.

Shu Qingcheng took a wrong step at his feet, his body opened sideways, his wrist flicked, and the long whip in his hand slashed an arc in mid-air like a spiritual snake turning around, like a red lightning, straight down, and went straight towards Ye Chu's waist.

Between the lightning and flint, Ye Chu's white-skinned left hand poked out of his sleeve, and the fine sword qi on the five slender fingers lingered, and one of them grabbed the long whip that came at the attack, and took it towards his arms, and at the same time raised his right foot lightly, and kicked it fiercely on the knee side of Shu Qingcheng's left leg. ???

"Bang!"

The dull sound suddenly sounded, Shu Tingcheng, who was obliquely on the side of his body, took off the magic weapon in his hand, and his leg was hit by a huge force, and the whole body flew out obliquely, hitting the ground fiercely, and his left leg was bent at a strange angle, not caring about the pain of broken bones and tendons on his legs, Shu Tingcheng's heart sank suddenly, and he turned his head to look at Ye Chu with a gentle smile on his face, and a chill seeped out of his body, enveloping her.

Ye Chu carried Sen Han's long sword and walked towards Shu Tingcheng step by step, each step seemed to be on Shu Tingcheng's heartbeat. Shu Qingcheng subconsciously shrunk, and after that, he stubbornly straightened his beautiful neck.

The cold and sharp sword disappeared in a flash, and it was right on Shu Qingcheng's neck. Ye Chu stared down at Shu Qingcheng's fragile and white neck, and the gentle smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, "I'll ask you to answer." ”

"What's the difference, it's not like you're going to die." Shu Qingcheng raised his hand and brushed the messy hair at the corners of his forehead, and snorted coldly.

"There is a difference, you are so smart, you won't know it," Ye Chu smiled gently, and the long sword in his hand dragged slightly, bringing out a line of blood on Shu Qingcheng's white neck. "Die. There are also very painful ways to die. ”

Shu Qingcheng lowered his head slightly, his white palms were clenched tightly, his nails were torn apart, and his heart seemed to be struggling with something. However, a coldness flashed in her bright eyes. Afterwards. She raised her head slightly, her bleeding palm casually wiped a handful on the corner of her clothes, and nodded at Ye Chu as if she was resigned. "Okay, you ask." ”

"Have you found the person who raised the medicine?"

"Heh, you want a piece of the pie too?!" Shu Qingcheng raised his head violently, and looked at Ye Chu with burning eyes, "Let me go, I swear by my Dao heart, there must be a share of you!" Hope rose in her heart, she was only afraid that the person in front of her was not greedy and did not **.

"Answer the question." Sen Han's long sword pressed down slightly on her neck, and a blood mark appeared on her white neck again, and blood oozed out.

Frowning slightly, she didn't have time to think about the hidden meaning behind this question, Shu Qingcheng really felt Ye Chu's cold killing intent, her hand pinched the corner of her shirt violently, and her white fingers oozed a lot of blood again, but she didn't seem to feel it, and was a little puzzled, "No, according to Tianji's instructions, this person will appear on his own." ”

"Oh," silently wrote down the word Tianji, Ye Chu's face was indifferent, and he nodded slightly, as if he agreed with her statement, "What else did Tianji say?" ”

"I don't know," Shu Qingcheng shook his head slightly, and looked at Ye Chu quite sincerely, "Only Senior Brother Wang Qingshan got the instructions of Tianji, and all I heard was a few words relayed by Senior Brother Wang." ”

Feeling the transmission mark held under his hand, it gradually became hotter, and the corners of Shu Qingcheng's mouth hooked up a smile, as long as it was a little more time......

Looking at Ye Chu's seemingly unwillingness to answer this game, the long sword in his hand also increased his strength a little, Shu Qingcheng's eyes were full of unwillingness, time, as long as there was a little more time, all kinds of thoughts in his heart were rolling, and finally converged into one thought, delaying time......

Her eyes turned slightly, and the ** who wanted to live overcame her fear of Yiqiē, she pinched the corners of her clothes desperately, feeling the stronger and stronger heat, and made up her mind suddenly, "I, I can tell you sù, the foreshadowing of this heavenly opportunity." ”

"Huh." A short soft snort sounded, and Ye Chu nodded casually, motioning for her to continue. She has a certain guess about this so-called "heavenly machine", and her heart knows that as long as she is in this illusion, sooner or later she will face this heavenly machine. Now someone is sending the news to the door......

From Ye Chu's indifferent face, she couldn't see any affection, Shu Tingcheng's heart was secretly hateful, and he buckled the treacherous and cunning hat on Ye Chu's head, this appearance of Ye Chu made it difficult for her to grasp a degree, it seemed that it was not appropriate to say more or less, feeling Ye Chu's breath was slightly impetuous, Shu Tingcheng didn't dare to weigh it, "This time, the foreshadowing of heaven is related to the same woman, a mortal woman." ”

"Hmm," Ye Chu hummed noncommittally, his wrist pressed down slightly, and the long sword in his hand pressed down a few points again, cutting out a long blood mark, which seemed to be a little impatient with her vague tone.

Soon, feeling that the mark under his hand was already a little hot, the corners of Shu Qingcheng's mouth hooked up a sneer, looking at Ye Chu, his hand slammed on the ground, and his body flew out backwards fiercely, the person she was waiting for had arrived.

And at the moment when Shu Tingcheng flew upside down, the long sword in Ye Chu's hand was raised slightly, and his gaze towards Shu Tingcheng revealed a look of sarcasm. The shape of the body is like an arrow off the string, shooting out, and the long sword in his hand is like a bone appendage, like a shadow.

Shu Qingcheng's eyes were full of disbelief, with a sharp and incomparably strong wind, the snow-bright sword light suddenly broke through the air, and the terrible sound of breaking the air made her tremble.

Without the slightest hesitation, Shu Qingcheng staggered his hands and slammed them on the ground quickly, speeding up and retreating backwards, trying to get rid of the long sword that was pointed straight at the center of his eyebrows.

"Poof!"

The sharp sword light was like lightning, bombarding her, a few points faster than the speed of her retreat, and the snowy sword flashed, bringing up a handful of brilliant blood flowers.

"Bang!"

Shu Qingcheng, who fell to the ground and died, stared at Ye Chu's body viciously as if he had been soaked in poisonous juice.

Unwilling! Obviously, he has been struggling so hard to live, and he can already grasp the vitality in his hands, but at the moment he touches it, he is ruthlessly cut off all hope.

It's not fair!

You'll regret it! (To be continued......)