"Haha, haha... ”

A yellow-clothed Huashan Sword Sect disciple stumbled forward in the path between thousands of broken swords, his tattered clothes already stained red with blood gushing out of the wounds.

The boy ran desperately, his pupils dilated with fear, and cold sweat was dripping down his body. He held his severed left arm with his right hand, and despite the sharp pain coming from the wound, even as he stumbled forward in the remnant sword and cut more wounds, and the blood poured into his trachea from the chest injury, he ran as hard as he could—not because he was strong-willed, but because he had only one thought left in his mind, an instinct driven by fear—to run, to run as best he could— Behind him, however, the shadow chased after him like a maggot attached to the bones, no, it was more like a predator playing with his prey that had panicked out of fear.

The black shadow ran behind the young man, little by little, and little by little, giggling laughter came out of his mouth, echoing in this lifeless and dark Ten Thousand Swords Tomb, looking strange and discreet. He's tired of playing, but maybe it's the embarrassment of these prey that makes him feel disgusting and unbearable, and he finally wants to get rid of the last plaything in his hands.

"Cut, it's really boring, I thought I could enjoy the prey struggling before dying, but they all ran away. Forget it, I'm tired of playing too, so let's get rid of your garbage. ”

A biting chill rushed to the young man's back, causing his hairs to stand on end, but before he could scream, a long sword had already slashed through his neck and cut off his head.

"Oh, this batch of garbage is all gone, let's go find something else. ”

The black shadow threw the blood on the sword to the ground, not even looking at the corpse of the young man on the ground - after all, in his eyes, this was nothing more than a pile of garbage, just like the dozen or so yellow-clothed disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect that he had just killed.

I don't know where Yue Qingshan's team is, it seems that looking at his expression when he sees the group of garbage he wants to protect die, it's pleasant to think about. ”

The black shadow walked through the sword forest, and even though the terrain was too steep to walk, it was as flat as he was walking on the ground.

"Oh, Chu Mohua?"

The black shadow stood on a large broken sword stuck in the edge of the cliff and looked down the cliff. It was pitch black all around, because the place where the sword mound was located was separated from the outside world, and here, there was no light, but even so, the red dress in the ten million broken swords was still so conspicuous, especially in the eyes of this black shadow.

"This kind of powerful and tenacious prey must be very interesting to hunt. ”

The shadow licked her lips hungrily and jumped off the cliff, her long hair tied up behind her back fluttering in the air.

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"Finally escaped. ”

Qin Luojia covered her undulating chest, her face flushed, and her voice was much weaker. The transformation rune just now, although it looked no different from the ordinary transformation rune, but only she knew that the rune she had just written had touched the level of the divine rune, that is, the true meaning rune, and in order to write that rune, her divine thoughts were almost drained.

"That's right, I didn't expect us to escape from the hands of a Heavenly Apocalypse Realm powerhouse, it's really unbelievable. ”

Wei Tianlin stood behind Qin Luojia, carrying the unconscious Yan Ziyuan and Chu Mohua on his shoulders. Speaking of the battle just now, in addition to having palpitations, Wei Tianlin felt more ashamed - he let a group of women fight bloody as a man, and he was beaten half to death as soon as he saw it—especially when he saw Yu Qinglian fighting against Na Hua Qianfeng with his own strength, this feeling was even stronger.

"But then again, where is that Miss Yu? Why can't you see her as soon as you enter? It stands to reason that we entered the gate at almost the same time, and the place we teleported to should be the same. ”

After the battle just now, Yu Qinglian inevitably left a deep impression in everyone's hearts, if it weren't for her, I'm afraid all of them would already be the souls of Hua Qianfeng's sword - and her absence made everyone couldn't help but be very concerned and puzzled.

"Who knows, but as far as I'm concerned, it's better to be careful, after all, which girl has just shown a lot more strength than us, and if she has other intentions to save us, then we must be very dangerous by her side. ”

Han Duyan spoke. At this time, his body kept some distance from everyone for some reason.

"Hehehe, Han Duyan is too cautious, that girl is our savior, you are still suspicious of her, you are really a villain's belly. ”

Qin Luojia couldn't help but sneer at Han Duyan's attitude. But only she knew that the strength that Yu Qinglian showed just now was not only the powerful spiritual skills she used, but also the talisman she wrote with her own "fire" character - although she didn't want to believe it, but the fact made her think of the "extinguishing" character in the eight primordial runes - even if it was only for a moment, she only vaguely felt it, Qin Luojia couldn't forget how terrifying the meaning of extinction contained in that talisman was, and even Hua Qianfeng's ten thousand swords were wiped out in front of that talisman in an instant. Therefore, if Yu Qinglian really wanted to attack them, Qin Luojia believed that no matter how they struggled, they would inevitably end up in ashes under that talisman.

Listening to the words of the two, Zhao Mingyue glanced at Qi Huanrou, who was in danger of being injured on her back, and couldn't help but fall into a difficult choice.

"If you don't even believe her, am I more suspicious?"

The voice sounded so weak, but it still couldn't affect the majesty of the girl from her bones. Chu Mohua woke up, looked at Han Duyan coldly with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said coldly to Wei Tianlin, who was carrying her.

"Put me down. ”

Chu Mohua landed gently, pulled out the blood-stained Hua from his waist, his figure flashed, and the next moment he appeared in front of Han Duyan, the crimson blade against Han Duyan's neck.

"I... Isn't it trustworthy to be able to kill you all on your own?"

The coldness of the blade spread down Han Duyan's neck to the spine, making his body stiffer and stiffer, but his expression was still calm at this time.

"Girl, you are so confident, you can give it a try. ”

Han Duyan not only did not give in, but instead went toe-to-toe with Chu Mohua. The tense conversation between the two couldn't help but make the atmosphere around them tense.

Chu Mohua glanced at the people watching around, especially Qin Luojia, sighed, silently put the blood-stained Hua back into the scabbard, turned around and walked into the distance.

"In that case, let's go our separate ways—and then, the next time we meet, we'll be enemies. ”

At this time, Chu Mohua stopped, turned his back to the six people behind him, and said coldly.

"I hope that the next time we meet, you will still have a life. ”

Watching the red dress disappear into the darkness, the rest of the people fell silent and looked at each other.

"I heard that Luo Fan, the powerful medicine king of the generation thousands of years ago, left his sword in this sword shrine trial ground to choose a disciple to inherit his mantle, and I wanted to find it to heal Qi Huanrou's injuries, so I took the first step to prevent her old injuries from recurring. ”

After that, Zhao Mingyue disappeared in place with Qi Huanrou on her back, leaving only Han Duyan and the four of them.

"Then I'll go too, or the opportunity will be snatched away by someone else. ”

Han Duyan smiled at Wei Tianlin and the others, and also turned to leave, leaving only the two of them and the unconscious Yan Zikite.

"Sure enough... ”

Qin Luojia sighed helplessly and turned his body to Wei Tianlin.

"Then let's go too—hey, no, where did you go with Yan Zi Kite on your back?"

It wasn't until Qin Luojia said it that Wei Tianlin saw that the Yan Zi Kite on his back was gone, and he immediately panicked.

"What then? Do you need to get her back?"

"That's not necessary, even if we both become corpses, I'm afraid she won't be hurt in the slightest. ”

Qin Luojia turned his body to the depths of this Ten Thousand Sword Tomb, feeling the faint but powerful fluctuations in spiritual power, but he sighed.

"In this case, I still don't forget that you are fighting for me. But it's okay, let's improve our strength as much as possible now, Wei Tianlin, let's go. ”

"Hmm. ”

After a brief exchange, the two set off for the land of chance, but who knows if it will be the next place of Shura.

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I don't know what happened to me so far, this is Chu Mohua's current state.

She didn't know when she started caring about the girl her age, and she didn't know why—but she was shocked when she heard that the girl had to fight for her life and be spoiled by someone else—it was clear that this feeling of wanting to defend others could not have come to her heart—no, there was still such a person before.

Chu Mohua walked in the broken sword and kicked the ground with his foot, causing the dust to fly off the ground with a fragment of a stone or a sword.

The fawn bumped and throbbed - perhaps it is not an exaggeration to describe her mood at this time.

Recalling the feeling he had when he first entered the dilapidated school and the first time he saw the scholar, Chu Mohua actually felt a little happy.

But suddenly, a chill from her back interrupted her thoughts.

It was four black long swords, wrapped in an ominous purple-black mist, and flew towards Chu Mohua quickly.

Chu Mohua reflexively and quickly drew blood to resist the flying sword, but when the knife collided with the sword, her body and the knife in her hand were overturned by the strong impact.

After his body broke several swords stuck in the ground, Chu Mohua finally fell to the ground heavily.

"Ahem, ahem!!"

Chu Mohua covered his mouth and coughed painfully, blood dripping through his fingers, and the red spiritual power on his body was much darker.

"The dignified Chu Mohua was so unbearable, he was actually injured under my random blow. Ahahahahaha

Hearing such morbid words, Chu Mohua couldn't help but feel very disgusted in her heart, but her opponent didn't want to give her extra thoughts or a chance to waste this disgusting in all kinds - dozens of black long swords that were the same as before flew towards her, with a stronger wind.

"Oh no... ”

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