"It's you...... Hurt my master. ”

A plain sentence, but it made King Xi sigh in his heart, he looked at the charming beauty, but found that the other party's black eyes were gloomy, and the long hair that was scattered was windless - like a ghost from hell.

There seemed to be a flame burning in Danli's chest, which could burn his whole body in an instant, and even engulf everything in the heavens and the earth.

If the power of the spell is still there, she only needs to stretch out her hand...... Just stretch out your hand, and you can turn him into powder!

She strained her hands, but there was a tingling pain in her wrists. The crisp sound of the golden ring reminded her of the dangers of being controlled by others.

In mid-air, Qingluan sat on the leaf fan, watching this scene with a smile, playing with a porcelain bottle in his hand, and the bottle was filled with a crystal green liquid.

"This is the strongest secret medicine in this sect, even the strongest sorcerer can't resist it...... As long as you have a flaw in your heart, it can unconsciously confuse your mind. A hundred years ago, there was a sect master of your Heavenly Machine Sect who was bewitched by it, and he turned from elegant and peaceful to bloody and wanton, and he was the only one. ”

She stared at King Xi, and her light laughter was sweet like a whisper, "Let this scumbag who is inferior to beasts become the first victim of your crazy will." ”

As soon as the words fell, Dan Li's body began to look abnormal.

The two phosgenes of Xuanjin burst into flames around the body, and under the glittering brilliance, the gold ring in his hand was windless and automatic, and the bell rang, and then cracks began to appear.

"Hate, burn all your resentment, break the chains of this gold, and no one in the world can restrain your freedom. Even Emperor Zhaoyuan Qin Yu can't! ”

The sound of wind and thunder sounded loudly, and the phosgene on Danli's body became more and more dazzling, and King Xi, who was stunned, finally realized that something was wrong, reached out and pulled out the famous sword at his waist, and pointed straight at the woman with a vision in front of him.

"Who are you?"

"Sword Disciple, on behalf of the souls under the Nine Springs, I will ask you for this account!"

With this sound of drinking, Dan made a move, and a scorched black xylophone flew out from the inner courtyard of the mansion, wide and tight, and the silk string was half broken.

As soon as she slapped the body of the piano, there was an earth-shattering sound of cracking, "Do you think that if my magic power is banned, I can't kill people?" Today, I will let you see what the real Yijian style is. ”

The piano case suddenly opened, revealing a dark iron heavy sword hidden inside, the wide blade was simple but flashing with the color of ice and snow, and the domineering majesty came to the face.

"The 'heavy' of the sword has been sealed by me for many years, and today, I will let you see the light of day again."

She stroked her sword and murmured, causing King Xi's long-lost memories.

"You're the old horseman's apprentice?"

King Xi's heart sank, knowing that he couldn't be good today, the long sword was unsheathed, and the starting style was actually the secret of the sword.

Before Danli could fight, Qingluan in the sky shouted eagerly: "No! Your wrist tendons have been broken, and you can't hold a sword from now on, so don't joke with your life. ”

Dan Li turned around and smiled sarcastically at her, "You're worried about me at this time?" Don't you think it's too late? ”

Qingluan bit her lip, her face sinking like water, "I'm just for you to shake off the shackles of the seal and get rid of all shackles." But you, you'd rather use the sword style?! ”

"Ha, do you think that if I break the veins in my right hand, I will never be able to hold a sword?!"

In the fog and firelight, Dan Li looked back and smiled, very domineering. She slowly stretched out her left hand, and her knuckles made a slight pop, and then she steadily took out her heavy sword.

"How could it be ......," Qingluan shouted in disbelief.

"Even if I care about the sword sect, except for Shizun, there is only one person who knows that I can also use the sword in my left hand."

In the night wind, Danli's voice was a little dark, and he didn't mention the person's name.

King Xi on the side saw that they were talking as if no one was talking, he felt that he had been seriously insulted, and his face was even more murderous, and he said in a non-inferior voice: "What is the sword master, but it is the soul of my sword, I have learned all those sword moves, how can it be so miraculous." ”

"But after learning the fur, you dare to speak wildly in front of me."

Danli's eyes suddenly lit up with a brilliant light. At this moment, the sword style in King Xi's hand was already stormy.

With the same sword moves, different moods, the sword light flashed awe-inspiringly, like a white rainbow and a red sun.

Every drop of blood in Danli's veins gushed into red-hot lava. The faster King Xi's sword moves, the higher the tide of anger in her heart. The agitated flames echoed in the veins, roaring unwillingly, igniting every inch of her pain, turning into the fiercest tremor on the tip of the sword.

It was just the moment the tip of the sword touched, it seemed to be raging under the storm for thousands of years, King Xi only felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and only heard a loud sound, and the long sword was broken into two.

Dan Li ignored the blood in his tiger's mouth and approached him step by step, the golden rings on his wrists continued to sound, and the rifts became bigger and bigger.

Qingluan watched in the air, already stunned. She had anticipated all possible developments, but she had not expected them to come out like this.

"Yijian? Unexpectedly, the martial arts that you abandoned without hesitation left such a deep trace in your heart. ”

"Perhaps, you have never turned your back and forgotten ......"

Her muttering was not heard by the two below at all, Dan Li's heavy sword was pressed against King Xi's neck, the tip of the sword cut through the cyan veins, and wisps of blood gushed out.

King Xi's face was distorted with anger and fear, but he scolded forcefully: "You slut, what if this king kills your master......"

His words came to an abrupt halt, the tip of the sword flashed, and his tongue flew out, and his mouth was filled with blood.

Dan took a sword and slashed off one of his fingers, repeating it so much that he curled up and rolled on the ground in pain.

"When you tortured and questioned my master, did you ever think that there would be such a feeling?"

The sword flew like snow, the ground was covered with blood and stumps, and King Xi was rolling on the ground, but he couldn't escape the continuous rain of swords.

"My master has been upright all his life, but he fell into the hands of you, a despicable villain, all because of me, because of my betrayal!"

Heart-rending cries, heavy swords are even more brutal, but what is cut away is always only the flesh and blood of the enemy. In fact, what she wants to kill most is her sinful self.

It's me...... I hurt you, Master!

Tears welled up, but the heavy sword in his hand was slashing mechanically - the more he hated himself, the more violently he vented on the murderer in front of him.

"Enough, really enough, he's been cut to a human shape by you."

A sigh came from a distance, and she raised her eyes blankly, only to see Emperor Zhaoyuan break through the fog and run quickly.

His long hair was tied up haphazardly, and he wore only a darkly embroidered civilian robe when he slept, and he carried a long sword in his hand, and squatted on his shoulders with a fat cat.

Meow –

Mahjong looked at his master's blood-red eyes and screamed worriedly.

"It's you!"

Dan Li looked at the person coldly, the golden ring on his wrist buzzed, the crack became deeper and deeper, and the awe-inspiring killing intent around his body increased instead of decreasing

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