"Even if I kill you...... But love me more than you love yourself......" Jian Ruyan muttered to himself......

In the black tower.

The black forbidden place covered in black light was in front of Zixiao.

He looked at everything in the light curtain and shouted hoarsely, "I don't regret it!" I've never regretted it—"

Zixiao watched, listened, and suddenly, spoke.

The voice clearly entered Jian Ruyan's mind. "I know your sister, who became the test subject chosen by the Mastermind after her death, and followed you into the Age of Chaos at the same time, in an underground ruin that no one knows, just like me, in the darkness and loneliness, waiting to be tested by the Mastermind. But she failed, and the mastermind kept all her data, so I knew her emotions very well. She didn't blame you for your mistake, it wasn't your fault, she never felt it was your fault. When she was in the lonely and dark ruins, she always hoped that one day she would be able to leave the darkness and loneliness and hear your long-resounding name. Until she failed and was obliterated by the mastermind from her existence in the Chaos Era, her only regret was that she still did not witness and hear about your reputation and deeds in the rivers and lakes. She loves you more than herself, you are her pride and hope, and it has never changed - I told her that only the sword and sword Bajian Ruyan are the top kendo masters in the rivers and lakes, and when she once made the legend of justice embarrassed and fought fiercely with only half a move, she was very relieved, very happy, and had no regrets. ”

"Even if I kill you...... But love me more than you love yourself......" Jian Ruyan muttered these words, and suddenly, she finally understood that the opportunity that the demon pupil said was at this moment. Both the Black Forbidden Land and Zixiao made her deeply realize that she should not blame herself for her guilt in the past, yes, they always wanted to see her always strong and brave figure. That was their hope, their fault, and it was never a fact that they remembered and cherished.

The heavenly divine soldier waved it in Jian Ruyan's hand.

The sword momentum, as always, is unstoppable!

But the difference is that in the past year, the sword has always been in the crowd and has not been out.

And at the moment. This sword rushed out of the crowd with the sword like a face, and the sword soul stunt sword qi that erupted with the sword light burned the heavens and the earth, and the sword light that swept the sky and the earth slammed down on the top of the heads of the crowd within three hundred zhang!

The moment the sword light fell, it was like exploding shattered lenses all over the sky!

For a time, it was dazzling.

There was not a single living person in the range, only a cloud of blood mist that exploded......

Look at the sword light that lit up all over the sky. Smile contentedly upward.

Wangshan was also stunned by the terrifying range of sword light at this moment.

But soon, he noticed that there was blood dripping from the upward suit.

"Brother Up!" Wangshan stepped forward. Hold up.

Hearing the cynicism, he immediately unbuttoned his battle suit, and only then did he see that his chest was hit by a stick at some point, and a five-inch-deep inward wound on the head of the stick was clearly visible......

"Brother! You go first. We'll be with you soon. ”

Smile and nod your head at the top. "I don't regret it, but it's a pity that my power is limited. I can only come here, the two brothers will kill more enemies for me, and our three brothers will come vigorously, and we have to do our best to leave without regrets......"

"Big brother, don't worry!" Wangshan's eyes flashed with tears, and he looked at Xiang Xiang and smiled, and gradually lost his breath......

However, their weapons were damaged.

The Witch Legations, more and more people are in the embarrassing situation of fighting the enemy with their bare hands.

The crowd rushed into them, and the masters around them took care of it.

One witch after another fell, and their bodies were mercilessly smashed by the enemy's long sticks, and their bodies were pierced by the long swords connected to the enemy's long sticks......

The sword of cynicism and lookout is broken.

More and more enemies rushed in, and the enemies had martial arts comparable to theirs.

One stick after another, stabbed mercilessly.

Wangshan and Sneer both grabbed one in each hand, and tried their best to move towards the surroundings to resist more stabbing sticks around them, but soon their strength was not enough, and one stick after another smashed on them, they still clung to the sticks in their hands, trying not to let their bodies fall. But blood kept pouring out of their mouths because of internal injuries, mixed with broken internal organs......

Wangshan's hand suddenly let go of the stick, grabbed the neck of an enemy, and tried to break it with all his might.

The man's face turned pale with fright, and the sticks of the people around him smashed and stabbed him hard, and in a moment, his body was smashed into a human shape, like a rag bag, moving with the attack of the stick.

Wangshan's eyes were wide open, and that hand had no more strength......

He fell.

The man who was almost strangled by him, after a while, was afraid, and smashed Wangshan's head with a stick......

Sneering clung to the stick, blood spitting out of his mouth, he reached the limit and the end, he knew. But he was laughing and shouting. "Lao Tzu has been famous in the rivers and lakes for thousands of years, creating a new generation of trainee legends! I also met two confidant brothers, Lao Tzu's rivers and lakes are worth it! Hahahaha......" In the midst of laughter, the sneer suddenly let go of the stick in his hand, and the last strength rushed forward with the inhumanoid human body, and with his open mouth, he bit the throat of the enemy in front of him fiercely......

Then the sticks turned him into a puddle and fell into the sand......

After the lore killing sword, lore killing sword, lore killing fist, and leading the power of the divine sword because there were no weapons available, the witch envoy quickly entered death in the siege.

can't respond, it's too late to respond, and reluctant rescue can't take care of much.

Cruel and gentle to protect Roushui and a few witches.

The besieging enemies rushed wildly.

Roushui looked at the situation around her and suddenly smiled. "We are here to fight for the Vulture Palace, and when we have become a burden, death is the last way we fight!" As she spoke, she jumped out of the sword with a cruel and gentle protective sword light. Jumping into the midst of the enemy, she was exhausted and had no strength to fight. She knew that cruelty and gentleness barely protected them, everyone barely protected them, waiting for their internal strength to recover, that was also a burden, a burden to bind others to a fixed position.

She jumped into the crowd and made the last contribution she could to this fight in a self-defeating way.

The crowd looked at her, and one of them smiled and said, "Beauty, take off your clothes, brother is in charge, wait for our group of people, let's let you go." ”

Roushui smiled, yes, she has no combat effectiveness, it seems, there is no threat at all, of course this group of people have the leisure to play with her, they don't care, what shame and morality are gone, they all know that they will die soon. "The women of the Vulture Palace will not exchange their bodies for the lives of men, but will only exchange their bodies for the lives of their enemies, do you want to?"

"Yo, did you squeeze us all with your writhing legs? Okay, come on—" The man laughed playfully.

Roushui also smiled, but in her eyes, there was only a cold light. She crushed the poison in her mouth.

In an instant, her body turned green, and then, it swelled rapidly, and the crowd looked abnormal, but the people around her had no room to retreat, watching Roushui's body expand and explode, watching the splashing green venom stick to her body......

The body of the person who is glued with the venom quickly changes color, swells, and then explodes, and the exploding venom continues to splash farther and more people......

It wasn't until the range spread to a thousand zhang that the venom finally became lethal enough because of the dilution of the blood of many people.

The poisonous blood that burst out one after another let the limited Vulture Palace witch envoys know what was going on, because Roushui had already distributed this poison. But the person who was killed by accident did not have time to bite at all.

And now, Roushui has action to tell them that it's time......

"Senior Sister Rong'er let's go-" The circle dropped this sentence, jumped out, jumped out of the scope of Rong'er's protection, and tried her best to make herself jump farther...... Below, there were long sticks and spears standing up, waiting for her to be stabbed into a hedgehog when she fell. Huanhuan looked at the erected weapons and sneered disdainfully. She bit the poison in her mouth, made of soft water, a poison prepared for this battle.

The long stick and spear that were erected did not wait for the circle to fall, and then saw her body, which quickly changed color, and then exploded in the air, turning into a burst of venom that fell into a lot......

Ming'er gripped Night Charm Snow's arm tightly, and the latter smiled and shook his head.

They have known each other for a long time, they are friends, Ming'er is low-key, Night Charm Snow is one of the eight witches, and before the opening of the Three Realms, they no longer showed up in the rivers and lakes, so they naturally got along with Ming'er.

"The only thing that the people of the Vulture Palace think about before they die is how to pull more enemies on their backs when they die! The witch envoy is even more so, in the past, it was the senior sister who protected the junior sister, but today the situation is exceptional, the witches protect us will only make the hope of victory more slim, as long as the final victory is achieved, no matter how much blood we shed, it is worth it, this is the fighting spirit of the Vulture Palace, you are a witch, and you should not stop me. When Night Charm Xue calmly finished saying this, Ming'er let go of her hand. It is our failure to protect you, and it is our incompetence to have to shed your blood. ”

"Failure is incompetence, what we want is for you to bring victory, not care about our bloodshed!" Night Charm Snow jumped out, like a circle and soft water, and like many witch envoys who jumped out one after another, with the determination to jump out without hesitation......

The sky of the Desert of Death, a cloud of green venom, splashed in all directions in the early explosion, like a torrential rain formed at a low altitude.

It's just that the rain, it's green, it's poisonous, it's deadly, it's going to kill a lot of people...... (To be continued......)