Looking at Jing Mengxue, who was unruly and suddenly arrogant, Ling Jiantian, Yue Rushuang, and Shenlong Emperor were all moved by this little girl.

Ling Jiantian shook his head and said regretfully: "This girl, if she is not deboned by waste, her future achievements will definitely surpass that of Dugu Sword God." It's a pity. ”

Yue Rushuang frowned slightly, she looked at Jing Mengxue, and she suddenly had a sense of déjà vu.

Thinking of this, for some reason she thought of the little man who took away her innocence.

"Damn fellow, it's only been a long time since we separated, why do I keep having him in my heart. Yue Rushuang said dissatisfiedly in her heart.

Dugu Sword God, who was furious by Jing Mengxue's unashamed words, suddenly condensed several majestic sword qi with sword intent in his hand.

The powerful sword qi appeared in his own hand, and the Dugu Sword God did not hesitate at all, and directly shot several sword qi towards Jing Mengxue, who was leaning on the torture frame.

These several sword qi pierced the void, dispersed, and stabbed Jing Mengxue is feet, knees, palms, wrists, collarbones and other parts of the body.

"Ahh!!hh

Waste deboning, what a painful event, it is to shatter all the martial bones in the body, even Jing Mengxue, who is extremely tough, can't help but let out a terrible scream.

Such pain is something Jing Mengxue has never experienced in her life, and this kind of pain that spreads to the bones of her whole body is unbearable for anyone.

And this pain is not instantaneous, but spreads continuously, constantly penetrating into the bone marrow, it is not that her willpower is extremely strong, and she has already died of pain.

"Mengxue ......" Looking at Jing Mengxue, who was dying and alive in pain, Liu Qingyan couldn't help but hold her mouth and cry.

At this time, Jing Mengxue's face was extremely pale, because the martial bones in her whole body were broken, and the red blood seeped out of her skin, staining a white dress on her body, and the whole person was like a bloody person.

With such a miserable picture, the disciples of the two palaces were frightened and sweated coldly.

With the vicious smile on the face of the flower lily, she felt that her whole body was much more comfortable, and Jing Mengxue's miserable screams were the catalyst that made her excited and excited. This little slut who was against himself was finally defeated by himself!

Jing Wudao, who was flying to Tianwen Peak, suddenly changed his face, "This is Mengxue's scream, what happened?"

"Dugu, let's speed up to Tianwen Peak!"

The anxious Jing Wudao, in order to hide his strength, his lower speed was instantly exerted to the extreme.

"Sister, you must not have anything to do!" Jing Wudao's heart was as impatient as an ant on a red-hot iron plate at the moment.

The furious power was not reserved at all, and the heavens and the earth were shaken.

Just as everyone was watching the screaming Jing Mengxue, suddenly the entire Tianwen Peak shook, and the purple clouds and mist shrouded around it churned violently, and the strange and vast and majestic energy emitted by Tianwen Peak became extremely riotous.

The power that tore apart the heavens and the earth suddenly rose, causing everyone present to change color.

"What a strong aura, who the hell is this?" Ling Jiantian frowned.

"It's him, how did he come. Yue Rushuang, who was very familiar with Jing Wudao's breath, changed her face.

Immediately he involuntarily glanced at Ling Jiantian.

"Brother Dugu, who the hell killed this, could it be the mysterious man in the canyon who killed Brother Xiao?" said the chaotic old dean.

After all, if you dare to be so arrogant and rush violently, it must be a bad person.

Dugu Sword God didn't reply, and looked coldly at the east where the violent aura was surging.

Then I saw the heavens and the earth violently shake, dark clouds rising everywhere, a vast and majestic momentum, surging from the east, two cold and arrogant, terrifying figures, with the breath of destruction of the world.

Jing Wudao held the mountain opening axe in his hand, standing in the air, because of his sister's screams, his anxious eyes seemed to be burning with a thick fire, and he looked at the students of the East Saint Academy who were blocking him.

With murderous intent, he was unceremonious, his long hair was dancing wildly, he was furious, and the earth-shattering axe aura was emitted from the mountain opening axe, and the students and lecturers of the two palaces who were killing him were bleeding like a river, and there were flying heads, limbs, and brains everywhere...... Even a martial artist who is close to the limit of the god can't stop him.

"It's scary. What a fierce aura, the axe in his hand is not simple, it is a four-grade artifact, how come I have never heard of this person? And the arrogant high-ranking god youth behind him is by no means simple. Ling Jiantian said in shock in his heart.

"It's him, the man Jing Mengxue likes, why did he suddenly become so powerful?" Long Aotian said with a very ugly face.

"Jing Mengxue, Jing Wudao, seeing him so irritable and angry, could it be that this Jing Mengxue is his relative?"

"Dead and dead!!"

"You're all going to die!"

Looking at his sister who was chained to the torture rack and covered in blood, Jing Wudao had never been so angry as he was now, and a kind of brutality of destroying the world and slaughtering the heavens rose.

Jing Wudao's eyes were red, and he angrily killed in front of Jing Mengxue, picked up Jing Mengxue, who had fainted in pain, and said in an extremely heart-wrenching tone: "Mengxue, wake up quickly, my brother is here." ”

Then a true yuan power was injected into Jing Mengxue's body, and she also took out the top-grade divine healing elixir obtained from Tianjing Divine City in the silver light, and gave it to her.

With the effect of the magic medicine, Jing Mengxue woke up, and in front of her was a figure who had been thinking about her for a long time, and suddenly shed two lines of tears excitedly, "Brother, sister thought that I would never see you again." ”

Jing Wudao said with an extremely remorseful tone: "Mengxue, I'm sorry, my brother was a step late and made you suffer. ”

Jing Wudao heart-wrenched his sister into his arms, stroked her jade back, and comforted her.

Let the placket of his clothes be dyed red by Jing Mengxue's bloody clothes.

After many days of physical and mental torture, Jing Mengxue was exhausted, and at this time she felt how warm her brother's arms were and how happy she was.

"My brother Jing Mengxue, who dares to bully!"

"In the future, our brother and sister will not be separated again, don't worry, sister, I will protect you for the rest of your life. ”

"In this world, whoever dares to touch my brother Jing Mengxue, even if it is a god, I will kill him. ”

"It's cold in the heights, without your company, my sister will be lonely, brother, you have to accompany your sister for a lifetime. ”

......

Jing Wudao remembered his sister's words vividly, and he shed tears for the first time.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

Because of where he came from, his sister suffered so much that she was even deboned and covered in blood.

Jing Wudao calmly comforted his sister and said, "You have been protecting your brother for a long time, let your brother protect you once from now on." ”

"My brother is no longer the idiot who needed to be protected before, you can rest assured of the burden on your shoulders, take a good rest, and let your brother hold up a piece of the world for you, my brother will never allow anyone to touch a single hair of your hair again!"