The alien woman's face was pale, her cold hair stood on end, and her autumn eyes were instantly filled with fear.

You must know that there are not only ordinary high-level alien races behind her, but also two alien races that have reached the seventh order!

This kind of strength was directly stabbed by a sword in a silent way!

From beginning to end, she didn't even notice how the other party made a move!

"Whew-", a breeze blew, and the dead aliens turned to powder.

The corners of Gu Xiaoman's black robe were blown by the breeze, and he looked at the alien woman in front of him and directly took out his sword.

Unlike the interracial woman who showed off her good figure in the details, Gu Xiaoman's robe wrapped herself tightly.

Despite this, when she was carrying the sword, her robe was flying, and she still had a sense of beauty that was ethereal and dusty.

With a wave of her right hand, a small fan appeared in her hand.

As soon as the small round fan fanned forward, a gust of wind blew, as well as a silver-gray fine gas!

It's a lucky wind/** sub.

Gu Xiaoman's face remained unchanged, and the hands in his hands were not slow.

She waved the wooden sword slightly, and a very simple sword qi was generated on the [slow voice], which immediately tore apart all the gang qi and forced the alien woman to retreat a few feet.

The long lilac hair on the woman's head floated, and the strands of long hair looked a bit like a long snake waiting for an opportunity.

They suddenly lengthened and swept towards Gu Xiaoman.

And the small fan in her hand did not stop, constantly fanning out a lot of gas.

Every sword of Qing Leng Dao Gu is so simple, but in Lu Xun's words, although the sword qi of the second senior sister looks ordinary, it specializes in all the bells and whistles!

The long lilac hair was cut off in an instant, and the Gang Qi was also destroyed in an instant.

The strange thing is that the severed hair is still moving, and it is extremely fast.

If Lu Xun was present, he might not help but complain: "It looks like a snake, but I didn't expect it to be an earthworm!" ”

Gu Xiaoman ignored these broken hairs and directly threw the wooden sword in his hand.

[Slow voice] flew forward, and in an invincible posture, pierced the alien woman.

When these writhing broken hairs approached Gu Xiaoman, she pinched the Dao seal with her hand, and the two hands controlled the jade hand that would go crazy and moved slightly, so that these broken hairs turned into ice crystals, and then shattered and dissipated.

From the beginning to the end, it actually only took three breaths.

The alien race of the eighth order, in front of Gu Xiaoman, who was at the peak of the eighth realm, was obviously not enough to see.

After the battle ended, Gu Xiaoman was not in a hurry to fly back to the Demon Sect.

If nothing else, there should still be alien races entering the Eastern Regions.

She slung the wooden sword behind her and flew slowly forward.

It's enough for her to guard alone.

……

……

The mountain behind the Demon Sect, under the jujube tree.

The young priest closed his eyes and sighed softly.

"The man who came to find you is dead?" Lu Xun guessed.

The young priest nodded and said, "But fortunately, there won't be too many deaths." ”

"Why?" Lu Xun asked.

Put yourself in your shoes, if you are the [Venerable], after the young sacrifice disappears, you will definitely go to find him at all costs.

The fact that he doesn't have a blood pact on him is enough!

The young priest leaned his back, coughed lightly, looked at Lu Xun, and said, "Because I'm going to die." ”

"Not tomorrow?" Lu Xun asked.

"After the child, to be exact." The young priest smiled slightly.

"My day, isn't that less than half an hour!" Lu Xun didn't expect that the young sacrifice would hang up after 12 o'clock.

However, the face of the current young priest is indeed better than before, although it is still a little pale, but it is not bloodless, this feeling is ...... Isn't it just a return to the light!

Lu Xun hesitated for a moment, and then, with a warm smile on his face, said in a half-joking, half-serious tone:

"The moment you die, do you mind if I stab you?"

Anyway, it was death in that instant, and if I came to a sword and gave him through, I guess I could get a lot of experience points and contribution points.

emm…… There is a little bit of the meaning of the wool system.

"You're a very interesting person." The young priest didn't feel angry.

"You're a weirdo." Lu Xun replied.

I'm going to give you a sword, and you still think I'm funny?

If it was Lu Xun, he would definitely not want others to treat him like this. Not to mention anything else, at least destroy the beauty of the body, one more blood hole, how ugly.

The young priest felt the breeze blowing around him, although it was a scorching summer, the night breeze in the back mountain of the Demon Sect was a little cool, as if the entire back mountain was turned on by central air conditioning.

He raised his bony right hand, waved his hand slightly, and said, "You can't hurt me until I die." ”

"Really? I don't believe it! Lu Xun said in the tone of a host.

A smile flowed in the young priest's clear eyes, as if no one had ever communicated with him in this way, he smiled heartily and said, "Before you Tianchen, before I die, I'm afraid that no one can hurt me except for Mr. ”

"Is it also because of the [Heavenly Dao Power]?" Lu Xun asked.

The young priest nodded.

This broke Lu Xun's illusion that he wanted to earn a sum of experience points, which made him feel extremely regretful.

At the same time, I felt a little lighter in my heart.

After thinking about it, he felt that he still had to tell his husband. Tell him that it will be cold after a while.

He was about to get up when he heard the voice of the gentleman in his ears.

"You're here waiting."

When Lu Xun heard this, he arched his hand and said, "The disciple receives the order." ”

It seems that the gentleman has been keeping an eye on this side all along.

What made Lu Xun more puzzling was that he didn't understand why Mr. asked him to wait here?

Time passed minute by minute, and there was still time for the last pillar of incense before the time that the young priest said.

And during this time, Lu Xun saw an incredible scene with his own eyes.

The young sacrifice like the old age is actually gradually getting younger!

His stiff back is slowly straightening, the old age spots on his body are gradually dissipating, and even the wrinkles on his face are slowly becoming lighter!

In this way, in a very short time, he went from an old man to a middle-aged man, and then to a teenager.

Lu Xun looked at him and had to admit that the young priest had not bragged before, and he was indeed at my level of seventy or eighty.

The young man in front of him was very handsome, the kind of person who walked on the road, and the girls would pretend not to see it, and then couldn't help but peek frantically.

It turns out that this is what he should look like at this age.

"It's a good birth." Lu Xun praised.

After thinking about it, the young priest said, "But it's someone else's body." ”

Lu Xun nodded when he heard this, this body comes from the Tianchen people, and the young sacrifice is just a dove occupying the magpie's nest and living from the dead.

And this body is still gradually getting smaller after becoming a teenager.

Soon, he became a big boy, then a child, and eventually, a baby.

The young priest had previously said that he had born consciousness in a dead baby.

His clear eyes were looking up at the starry sky of the Heavenly Dust Continent at this moment.

The starry sky is bright and very beautiful.

It was the last time he looked at the world.

The wind blew, and this body, which should have dissipated a long time ago, turned into ashes with the wind, and then completely annihilated in this world.

On the jujube tree, only a chaotic air flow remained.

Mr. didn't know when he appeared beside Lu Xun, he raised his right hand, stretched out his hand and made a gentle move towards the chaotic air current, and they floated into Mr. 's hand.

The gentleman clenched his palms, and when he spread them out again, the air currents had turned into a bead the size of a dragon's eye.

……

n.