However, the man stopped, raised his eyes, and spat out only one sentence.

"At the top of the clouds, all the immortal cultivators, are they killed by you."

"......" Zuo Yao's face turned pale for a moment: "Yes." ”

"That-" Mo Jin re-held his sword, and suddenly attacked again, coldly: "There is no need to ask again." ”

"Master!"

Zuo Kao took two more steps back, dodging his sword, but with a crying voice, he shouted in disbelief.

"There's a reason for that!" Zuo Qiu's eyes were red, "Master, don't you want to listen to my explanation, don't you want to believe me?" ”

Looking at his still frosty face, Qin Wo couldn't help but squint.

She suddenly understood a little, why Zuo Yu was willing to suffer the severe pain of 'removing the demon body and removing the demon bones', and not to be the demon.

Because, the man in front of you.

So high, so powerful, so unmoved, as if nothing could shake him.

So you have to climb a little higher, a little higher, a little closer.

Perhaps, those eyes full of ice and snow will melt a little and merge into your figure.

But—

Qin Wo's eyes sank, and his beautiful eyes bent.

Isn't there another way to do this?

"Master has to kill me?"

The cold voice sounded, the eyes full of sadness were raised, and the figure of the young man who stabbed over without changing his face changed, and the girl laughed bitterly.

"If this is what the master wants, then I am willing to die in your hands-"

Besides climbing to a high place, isn't there another way?

Hmmm-

Looking at the sword that stabbed over, the girl suddenly leaned over without blinking, and greeted her-

That is-pull the bright moon into the mud and indulge together!

The girl changed her position, and let the sword be impartial, and it came to her heart!

Mo Jin frowned slightly, but confiscated the sword!

It's just that before the girl sent it, his hand moved slightly and changed his position!

Blood splattered.

The blade of the sword grazed the girl's shoulder, but the girl curled the corners of her lips, her eyes bent, and she threw herself into his arms.

Mo Jin stiffened all over, and before he could push her away.

The girl was already on her tiptoes, and the soft, warm touch fluttered down like a feather—on the corner of his lips.

"Poof!"

“！！！”

The girl who was clinging to his shoulder smiled triumphantly.

"I knew that the master was reluctant~"

After saying that, she took two steps back abruptly, bent her eyes, and her eyebrows crooked.

"Master, wait, we'll meet again!"

"Presumptuous!" Mo Jin's handsome face turned red, her thin lips were pursed, her shallow eyes were a little deeper because of anger, and she was about to raise the sword in her hand and give her another sword!

only to find that my hands were empty!

"Is Shizun looking for this?"

As soon as he looked up, he saw the girl in front of him holding the long sword in his hand, and smiled with great cunning.

"Left woe!" Mo Jin roared in a deep voice, and a monstrous emotion brewed in his shallow eyes.

"Pay you back, don't be angry!"

Qin Woe raised the sword in his hand high, his eyes flickered, and he threw the sword in his hand violently - directly on the high platform of the thousands of life lamps!

Mo Jin's pupils shrank, and he naturally flew to stop it!

When the sword was back in his hand, he stood in the air, and when he turned his head, there was still a half-clone figure of Zuo Woe in this Detang Building!

“…… Left woe! ”

The cold voice full of anger trembled slightly.

The entire Detang building was shaken, and there was no peace for a long time.

……

……

"I heard that the devil broke in last night!"

"She's dying? To send to death? ”

"I also stole the life lamp!"

"Damn, really? Is that what happened last night? ”

"Yes!"

"What about the boss? Can the boss easily let her go? “

"He ...... in charge"