A cold sword light.

In front of him was a flying arc of the moon, which was all-encompassing and looked quite abnormal.

At a glance, the world in front of him was all chaotic, and the sword qi of the Inviting Moon Sword was sharply aimed at the uneven black line in front of him, and he slashed down decisively, one by one......

This is a sword, but for a time it also became the iron blood of the sword.

Jaw Tian breathed rapidly, she didn't know what the strength of the Moon Invitation Sword in front of her was, and how long it could resist, but in the end, she still prayed that she could smoothly reverse her situation.

Otherwise, she would be miserable.

In front of Jaw Tian's eyes, there was the smoke, and the black gas was densely rendering the scene, exerting pressure without hurry, forcing Jaw Tian and the other people's mood to be gloomy.

There is no way to undo it.

She curled up, her senses soared, and she made a symbolic leap before falling into her body.

She couldn't sense anything wrong.

Jaw Tian's mood is calm and steady.

However, the performance of the Inviting Moon Sword was a little unsatisfactory.

On its body, it is already the strength to pull out the mountain and carry the tripod, and this degree has made everyone extremely smacked.

The sword flower of the Moon Invitation Sword had already landed on the black line of deliberately picking quarrels and provoking trouble, and the two sides continued to confront each other, while their bodies also rotated face to face, walking cautiously.

"What's there to say about this, Xuanzhi is mysterious, how can you still talk big without any basis?"

What a big deal!

Jaw heaven is also clear.

Talk to yourself.

Only in this way will Jaw Tian counteract the panic in his heart and the growing sadness.

I feel uncomfortable, what's the problem?

The body of the Inviting Moon Sword, from any angle, is also a normal proportion, a precise movement.

So, how could she still be wronged again and again? Once or twice, but it made Jaw Tian extremely lost.

She held the talisman that Xiao Pingchuan used to express her feelings, as well as Yan Xixin's token.

Xiao Pingchuan's talisman was empty.

The rough imagination is enough to outline some moirés.

However, the world at this moment is very different from when the Moon Invitation Sword was not released.

She also missed the opportunity.

Jaw Tian's heart, no matter how calm it is, at this moment, it is still changing!

"Pop ......"

The body of the Moon Invitation Sword could never be cut down.

The black line, the thickness of a hair, slightly thicker.

But Jaw Tian didn't know, why did this incompetent Moon Inviting Sword keep breaking even a few hairs? Could it be that the Moon Invitation Sword is no longer what it used to be.

But not now.

The sword aura of the Moon Invitation Sword is unrestrained and bold.

She never remembered that Ying Yuejian had been timid, but now, Jaw Tian felt inexplicably sad, and she wanted to speak.

"Alas...... I'll do it. ”

She didn't know how far the black line would bounce, and now she had to clasp her hands on her chest, and her heart was in turmoil.

Because the black gas is arching, and it wants to destroy everything.

Her everything!

She didn't want to leave!

Jaw Tian's body trembled, she looked at the Invite Yue Sword, and actually shed tears for a while.

Seeing things and thinking about people, who did she think of - he who was dangling in her head, wasn't he Xuan Zhongshi?

"Huh!"

Something sudden.

Jaw Tian didn't even struggle, only felt that his trachea was directly broken.

Is this strangulation?

Why is she still keeping her eyes open? No, in a few blinks, she's still alive!

"I ......"

Jaw Tian's body leaned hard.

There is no artificiality, if you want to kill, you can kill, if you want to chop, it doesn't matter.

However, when Jaw Tian felt a tingling pain in his trachea, his breathing, any fresh air, was also blocked back without hesitation.

What the?

I see.

Jaw Tian's body was directly dragged.

Her body was still shaking.

Unable to stand firmly, she held her neck crookedly, her hand bones pinched so that it sounded, and her heart alarm bell rang for a long time.

This is--

Two wires.

She touched the "sling" embedded in her neck, which was a black silk thread, which was a terrifying thing!

Her fingers, feeling her heart pounding wildly, were about to die!

Indeed, oxygen ...... If the supply is insufficient, and the oxygen-deprived blood circulates in the body for a week, unable to drain and unable to draw fresh air, then she should die.

And it's not as decisive as a one-size-fits-all cut.

Is it suffocation? She made a three-foot white silk and hanged herself......

Could it be that the black line already has its own independent divine consciousness?

Is this going to torture her to death?

They, heinous, are now targeting themselves.

In front of the jaw sky, there is a blur.

She felt that any character she saw was also chaotic, not knowing good and evil, beautiful and ugly, only a general outline, and the world chose to rotate and close in front of her eyes.

And she will eventually be covered by intrigue and intrigues, "a generation of pride", talented, and will eventually die silently in the empty space in front of her.

The real despair should have been a vigorous death, and she didn't want to dedicate her strength to the demon world and produce any merits.

Well, die in the present, the intricate filaments, and the black silk that is sure to die...... Well, she's drunk, she's drunk!

Jaw Tian sighed involuntarily, and then could only smile bitterly.

She smiled wryly, without a sound.

Her eardrums were fluttering slightly.

Isn't this purgatory on earth?

But she always felt that she was too weak.

"It's over."

Biting your tongue and killing yourself? She didn't have poison, she knew that she would get some poison, and she didn't take poison comfortably after committing suicide......

Her heart is also twisted.

Although she didn't know how to live, she was alive all along.

It's a good thing, perfect and heroic.

The heart of the jaw heaven was lifted.

She could not pray, and on her desperate right hand was a small bell that had been taken off, tied to the red rope, and "crackled" and swayed.

Her fingertips trembled, gossip lingered in her ears, but in fact she only understood a little—she could not understand the language of death.

Admittedly, why did she bent on dying?

On his body, he was already in a cold sweat.

Only then did she find that she was directly and cruelly imprisoned in a small space, pulled by a thin rope, and she tried to swim across layers of fear, and on the turquoise water, it was her bleak face.

She's imagining.

Was she going to be lifted up by the black thread and die?

Or was he directly killed, and he was slaughtered to the point of losing his conscience.

Jaw Tian couldn't help but chill.

"It really shook me."

The vitality that passed away with the wind, Jaw Tian didn't want to be suffocated, but now she was pale.

She couldn't breathe, she couldn't let out a single lament, as long as the whole person could stop the upward trend, she couldn't die.

Now, I'm afraid not.

Her body was visibly decadent.

Extrusion, grinding, rolling.

She suspected that when she was strangled, there would be a more sober tingling sensation that enveloped her body and covered her heart, and her psychological shadow spread out, which soon merged into one.

She was strangled so that her limbs were weak, and her own body was also confused, but also admired-

Why? They have two threads to kill a life, is she really so cheap? Could it be that she fell into one of her own conjectures and fell into a dream.

It's all the suspicions in my heart that the dark ghosts are flying around.

"Don't dream, I can feel the pain, it's the footsteps of death - will he run?"

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