This sword is very powerful, in addition to the burning Canghai sword intent, there is also someone's monstrous anger.

The two phases are intertwined and superimposed on each other, and they are already above the peak of the Seven Realms, and the goal is also very certain, that is, Yi Pingsheng.

This is beyond the scope that Yi Pingsheng can bear, even if he adds Qin Mo Ran.

Both of them are six realms, very close to the seven realms, but after all, they are still six realms, and they can't be simply superimposed, although the two of them are dazzled by some of the subtleties above the six realms, but their comprehension of the Tao is not immersive enough, so they can't peep into their true faces, and they can't control more heaven and earth vitality for their use.

Before coming, Yi Pingsheng was still struggling with Xiao Jiansheng's future and whether it would be a smooth road.

A moment ago, he had just seen hope, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

Tonight, the night is very beautiful, especially with his sister by his side, which can make him feel a different life outside of cultivation, and he can relax because of his worries and long-suppressed mood, so he is not going very fast.

The next moment, without warning, a sword roared.

The sword was in the sheath but could not be pulled out, this was the suppression of the realm, and it was also a premeditated attack, it seemed that all aspects were well calculated, place, time, and the mood of the two to relax their vigilance.

A sword broke through the defense in front of the body condensed after the two people's hearts were connected, broke through Yi Pingsheng's thick cotton clothes, broke through his sea of qi, and shattered his longing for the Great Dao, he didn't even feel pain, and the blood didn't flow out, and the whole person was already stuffy.

Qin Moran was also bored, looking at the rusty sword inserted into the abdomen of the senior brother, her mind was blank, she suddenly felt how oppressive the night sky was, there was nowhere to vent the depression, and the suppressed desire to cry without tears.

The sword was still burning someone's will, and it was extremely hot, but to Yi Pingsheng, it was cold, more than the thousand-year-old ice buried deep underground.

His hand was still on the hilt of the sword, trembling from clenching to gripping, his eyes went from clear to confused to unbelievable.

At this moment, a masked figure appeared not far in front of the two.

The man spread his palm, and the rusty sword flew back, and then the hot blood splattered out along the small wound, spraying on the ice a few feet away, merging with the ice.

An Gongzi said calmly: "Actually, An doesn't want to do this, and it's not easy for Wubang to discover a usable talent, and you can go far with your qualifications, not today's situation." ”

Qin Moran clutched the hilt of the sword tightly, she wanted to draw the sword, but the bloody hand held her hand heavily, Yi Pingsheng laughed bitterly, and said: "But you still did it, since you did it, there is no need to say such nonsense." ”

Gongzi An raised his eyebrows, smiled lightly, and asked, "Why did you expose Cao Wang's whereabouts to Qi Changgong, could it be that there are no rules of martial arts in your eyes?"

Facing An Gongzi's high-profile torture, Yi Pingsheng just nodded calmly and smiled gently: "Yes, but it is worthless compared to my junior brother." ”

An Gongzi didn't continue to ask, his eyes flashed in the night, he had just met Cao Wang, and he had completely become an ordinary person, since Yi Pingsheng ignored the rules of the martial arts list and leaked out the news of Cao Wang's northward trip, today's result is the best punishment for him, he is about to kill Yi Pingsheng casually, but the pain of killing a person is only a few breaths, and the pain of destroying a person's hope is accompanied by this person for life, inseparable, and painful.

Therefore, he can only warn the others of the martial arts list that Yi Pingsheng is the most painful in his life, and the end of Yi Pingsheng's cultivation avenue

Stop, how can it not become a stumbling block on Xiao Jiansheng's cultivation path.

After a moment, An Gongzi's hidden deep eyes swept over the wound that Yi Pingsheng was covering with his hands, and then glanced at Qin Moran lightly, and said with a playful smile: "Yi Pingsheng, An now asks you if you regret it? Is it worth it to cut off your own Tao for the sake of others?"

The repetition of this sentence in Yi Pingsheng's mind has filled his entire mind.

He had asked himself at the beginning, and the master had asked him the same topic, and he didn't answer at the time, but that doesn't mean he didn't have an answer.

He has two answers.

If the junior brother grows up in the future, as many people say, he will definitely regret it.

If the junior brother will win the avenue in the future, and his temperament is still as pure and kind as when he was a teenager, he can be a stepping stone under the feet of the junior brother, and he has no reason to regret it, and he will even be gratified.

But at this time, An Gongzi's tone made him very uncomfortable.

An Gongzi's tone also made Qin Moran extremely disgusted, but the senior brother grabbed her hand and didn't let her fight back, she could only hold this breath in her heart, closed her eyes in pain, and prayed in her heart that the dawn would come sooner and take this nightmare away.

But slowly the long night has just begun, the canopy has not completely descended, Qin Moran can't see the dawn that belongs to her and her senior brother, her face is so cold, but her heart is so fragile, as if it is a porcelain vase that has cracked, almost to the verge of breaking.

At this moment, Yi Pingsheng suddenly sneered, he was sweating from laughter, his lips were white and he sneered and asked: "Miss An, what you do is equivalent to completely embarking on the road of confrontation with Wuji Palace, although Wuji Palace admires the first salute and then the soldiers, but who in the world dares to deny his hugeness, you do this, and you have completely pushed the little junior brother on the road of revenge against the martial arts, but you have already done it, do you regret it?"

With Yi Pingsheng's words, the surroundings suddenly became quiet and a little terrifying, and all the areas within a few dozen zhang were enriched by An Gongzi's aura, and the wind was inaccessible, and it seemed that even the stars in the sky had stopped blinking.

After a few breaths of silence, An Gongzi subconsciously helped the silver mask, the eyes behind the mask blinked a few times very slowly, and suddenly, his rusty sword floated, passing over the top of Yi Pingsheng and Qin Moran's heads, and the tip of the sword began to tilt downward, as if it was like a falcon about to dive, approaching the prey at any time.

At this moment, behind the silver mask, a woman's voice said coldly: "Yi Pingsheng, you shouldn't secretly investigate An's identity. ”

With a hum, the tip of the rusty sword trembled slightly out of an arc of dazzling light, the arc of light was like a sword, piercing into the eyes of Yi Pingsheng and Qin Moran in an instant, just as Yi Pingsheng and Qin Moran closed their eyes in pain, the rusty sword broke through the night and came, and the target was still Yi Pingsheng.

At the same time, a sword roared away.

The sword was wrapped in the killing intent of the autumn water and passed by the rusty sword, but before the autumn equinox had time to ripple like a ripple of water, it had been swallowed up by the sword intent of the sea, and Qin Mo's saber seemed to emit a buzzing sound of pain, and it was swung dozens of feet away, and there was no turning back.

The trajectory of the rusty sword remained unchanged, but it had a more solemn intent, and a silver line was cut out at a height of a few zhang that was enough to divide the night, and the silver line and the surrounding extremely cold qi rubbed into a sharp sound, hitting the two people on the ground.

Qin Mo dyed the sea of qi suddenly erupted, and pointed at the sword in the air, and a blue point of light above his two fingers was stretched into an arc-shaped blue arc of light, and the brilliant arc of light shot towards the silver line, trying to block the silver line, suddenly

, there was a gap in the silver thread, but it was not Qin Moran's doing.

It was torn apart by an invisible telekinesis, as if it was like a person tearing a thread with both hands, the silver thread flashed, Yi Pingsheng and Qin Moran just passed through the gap, although they were not injured by the silver thread, but they were still hit far away by the sword intent full of killing intent.

The Rusty Sword was silent in the air for a few breaths, as if thinking.

Immediately, it suddenly pierced through the night sky and left, leaving behind a sword shadow that had not yet had time to disappear.

The target of the Rusty Sword was not Yi Pingsheng and Qin Moran, but another person wrapped in chill and killing intent in the night.

Qin Moran hugged the trembling senior brother, the eyes of the two looked in the direction where the sword went, and there was a hazy figure walking slowly in the distance, in fact, he was not walking slowly, but he was occasionally forced to take a few steps back by the rusty sword, and then continued to walk.

Yi Pingsheng said weakly: "That guy is here, shouldn't he go, I heard that he is going to a far place." ”

Qin Moran replied, "Isn't Senior Brother looking forward to the little junior brother coming?"

Yi Pingsheng laughed and said: "I hope is hope, but I am also afraid, I am worried that he will be injured when he leaves." ”

Qin Moran comforted: "No, there is at least Su Jianning's predecessor behind him." ”

Yi Pingsheng coughed a few times, sighed and said, "Mo Ran, isn't it useless for senior brother, to be honest, don't lie." ”

Qin Moran shook his head slowly.

When the person got closer, Qin Moran saw the criss-crossing wounds on his body, but he was still walking, there seemed to be nothing that could stop him, and the rusty sword seemed to be the icing on the cake and left a blood flower on him from time to time, but he never frowned.

Qin Moran knew that he had suffered a lot of injuries, maybe he was used to the pain, and he was used to it to the point of numbness, or maybe he couldn't take care of his own pain.

When Xiao Jiansheng saw the two people lying on the ice, especially when he saw Yi Pingsheng pressing the wound in his abdomen painfully, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and then roared at the night sky, the tearing roar, as if penetrating the night sky, reached those clouds, the clouds vibrated for it, and there were boiling snow flakes falling gently, but the clouds were very high, and the snow flakes fell down for a while.

At this moment, Xiao Jiansheng suddenly increased his speed, he completely ignored the delicate blood flower that burst out on his shoulder, completely turned the rusty sword back, and returned to An Gongzi's hands.

After a few breaths, Xiao Jiansheng came to Yi Pingsheng and Qin Moran, he frowned and looked at the helpless senior sister, and then looked at the face of the senior brother who seemed to want to express a smile to him, he looked at the injured position of the senior brother again, and suddenly, his eyes trembled, and his eyes turned black in the trembling, so black that the night that had just fallen was inferior.

Xiao Jiansheng didn't comfort him, but just bowed deeply to the senior brother.

Yi Pingsheng reluctantly smiled: "This guy, I haven't usually seen you so respectful to your senior brother." ”

Xiao Jian usually loves to laugh in his life, even when he is facing the enemy, he can laugh out of his own self-confidence, but this time he can't laugh at all, at this time, his heart is dripping blood, in the fire is tormenting, he stood up, restrained all the negative emotions, and said calmly to Yi Pingsheng: "Let the senior brother suffer, tonight, please allow the junior brother to shake the earth once, and the junior brother will seek justice for the senior brother." ”

Xiao Jiansheng turned around and walked towards An Gongzi.

The snowflakes in the sky began to fall on the earth at this time.

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