Unbelievable.

Xuan Zhongshi pressed his chest and subconsciously thought of Jaw Heaven.

Her voice and smile are smiling, her eyebrows and eyes are smiling.

Throughout, he's been very nice to her--

However, this knife has already shattered everything, stitch by stitch, piercing his heart.

"I only have one heart, and what I give is Jaw Heaven."

His consciousness seemed to be awake.

But the whole person's body is already facing the ground, as if it has fallen?

Poisonous blood, poison, poisonous Gu, poisonous people.

It was him who was lying down inexplicably, and the girl cried out, and her voice cherished him even more.

"Xuan Zhongshi, how are you......"

Behind him, there were two "bangs", and the rest of his life was almost shattered, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, which was the color of residual red.

"Kill him!"

Double-strand swords, enough to kill him! It's like a thousand knives, and one sword for each of the twins is enough to chop the Xuan Zhongshi.

Jaw Tian's heart became more and more sad.

She was desperate, and she also knew that Xuan Zhongshi would not let her suffer the attack of a sword to seal her throat, but she didn't want him to suffer! What to do!

She knows very well that she may collapse directly because of love, what will she do?

She felt that if Xuan Zhongshi died, she could be finished!

"Nope."

Xuan Zhongshi's body shook, and he felt numb.

He subconsciously wanted to call at the girl and let her hide, so that she could not be taken by the Sword King.

But she is easily coveted, and she is powerless.

On her body, she had a milky white skirt and ragged clothes.

The tattered white clothes are still the same, why is such a sweet girl forced by fate to die!

"Don't ...... Xuan Zhongshi, you hold on, I will be there later. ”

Jaw Tian muttered, his pulse silent.

"No, what I want is your life."

Xuan Zhongshi's voice was slightly sweet, but his consciousness had blurred a lot.

He grabbed his chest and tried to stop the bleeding, but he was already weak, and the pale white knuckles reflected a kind of weakness and helplessness.

"You're not...... If a heart is blown up, won't it lose half of its cultivation? Although it can be repaired in the future, half of the qi of heaven and earth will be dissipated! Who are you? ”

"Oh, who can I be."

What answered him was an understated echo from the Xuan Middle Ages.

His body sat down slowly, decadent and helpless.

He too, after being poisoned inexplicably, he felt that his feet were weak, and every cell in his body was about to explode, destroying the world.

Yes, he almost had a fever, and all kinds of elements on his body were colliding.

In the end, the Sword King's emerald sleeve knife irreparably attacked the body of the Xuan Middle World, so that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Considering his body, he had to sit down, but he was still top-heavy, and he didn't know if his body was being turned upside down.

It's torture, though! He can't wait to lie down, because the world in front of him is changing from star to star, and he will always have nothing to love.

Blood gushed out, and he rested his head naturally on his lap.

Curled up on his legs, his breath was dying, blood beads kept falling, his chest was attacked by the emerald sleeve knife, and the pain was also piercing his heart to the extreme!

Dragging his body, he could no longer stand up.

A lost heart is like frozen ice!

This is simply not something that people do!

Indeed, the Sword King is really not a human anymore.

Seeing the blood of Xuan Zhongshi's lips, he also smelled blood, and the desire in his heart was aroused, what he wanted to drink was the blood of Xuan Zhongshi.

It's fresh blood.

Licking his lips, he wondered what to do.

His slender fingers flicked slightly, a summons.

With a "boom", the tip of the knife left Xuan Zhongshi's chest, and the latter coughed heavily, struggling, trying to capture the beauty of the jaw sky.

Where is she?

"Jaw heaven, remember me."

His consciousness was confused, his eyes couldn't blink, and his body was sleepy.

It's like dying.

Will he rebel against the sky? How he got out of the fetters of the wound, this is really not something he can control!

However, it was his fate.

A merciless and unrighteous life.

"Hehe, seeing that he is also miserable, we might as well go and tease the girl first, see how beautiful she is......"

"Yes, I don't know if the blood is like him, is it worth the love of a girl?"

The sound of "woo" is the most heard sound when the consciousness of the Xuan Middle World is floating and sinking.

For a moment, his feeling of weakness and perseverance increased.

"No, I'm going to wait for her, to save me?"

Shouldn't he wake up, because his heart is quickly in turmoil.

"Don't get in my way!"

The girl's voice did not hesitate.

"What?"

His spiritual platform is no longer so bright, and because of the girl's resistance that she can't talk about, Xuan Zhongshi's heart is beating wildly, and there is a chisel sound.

I still don't know the trace of the girl, she was abducted by the Sword King?

Jaw Heaven naturally wants to meet with the Xuan Middle Ages.

She didn't know how badly the boy had been injured, but even so, he defended her that he didn't let her get hurt, and he became the one who suffered the most.

The Beidou is dry and the South Dipper is oblique, the starlight is dimmed, and the rain is endless.

And Jaw Tian is like a wild horse, running fast, not far from the Xuan Middle World, the more she runs, the more powerful she becomes.

The distance was shrinking exponentially, and her more delicate perception, she didn't dare to use.

I didn't dare to look at his seriously injured appearance, as if he was the ultimate sin.

Iniquity that cannot be repaid.

The sound of bright footsteps, the eyes of the sword king were red.

His figure was particularly unique, and it quickly dispersed into the air, and there was not a single fluctuation in the slightest.

He hid and soon approached the jaw.

The faint plucking in the air condensed the heartache of the jaw sky.

She was naturally very distressed.

If you don't have to worry about it, Xuan Zhongshi shouldn't be able to hear her voice.

However, he has been waiting for countless times, but the ever-changing "enemy situation" is still unforgiving.

"Hehe, what's so good about a mere Xuan Middle World? He has three thousand beauties! ”

His voice, completely false, reached the extreme, ringing in his ears.

"You're talking about you, right?"

As everyone knows, Najawtian, a voice of reason from her, has already been issued.

Full of confidence, she could easily find out from the clothes of the Xuan Middle Ages, he couldn't be - the status of the illustrious family was high, and he became a down-and-out prisoner?

"Heh, come with me!"

The voice was mixed with endless madness.

And it's flying and domineering.

Bury incense?

If she gets caught, she can just try to escape - and if she doesn't, she'll burn it too!

And who knows who she is?

In front of him, when Jaw Tian was running hard, he noticed something different.

It's clearly not someone else's figure, but the sword king is becoming more and more weird and mysterious.

His body, as if it was his waist, was surrounded by something.

And the slightest sense of restraint was a subtle breath that sprayed on her neck and spread into her heart.

A chill to the bone.