At the same time, streams of extremely cold sword qi instantly poured into Nangong Ruoli's meridians, beating his entire body sideways!

Xie Yiran's dozens of palms are all filled with murderous aura without reservation, if it were someone else, I am afraid that he would have been shattered by the palm wind, and he would also lose Nangong Ruoli's true qi.

Fang Cai was only injured, but Rao was like this, the blood in his mouth was still gushing out like no money, and the tingling pain from the meridians seemed to be unconscious, not as good as the pain in his heart.

Looking at the strange and murderous gaze, Nangong Ruoli didn't seem to believe that this was true, and muttered, "Why?

Xie Yiran snorted coldly, raised his hand, and a snow-white silk silk suddenly fell into Nangong Ruoli's hand, and the silk silk was full of dense fly-headed small characters.

Nangong Ruoli endured the pain of the meridians, held the silk silk in his hand, and read it, but a painful smile flashed on his face, and tears flowed down his cheeks.

The man has tears and does not flick, just because he has not reached the sad place, Nangong Ruoli at this time is not pitiful, but hateful.

Indeed, as he guessed, Xie Yiran knew that he would definitely be sealed in his memory, so he recorded his affairs with her on a silk silk in advance.

It's just that it's definitely not the silk silk in his hand, because what is recorded on this silk also has his own name, but he and him are no longer a pair of fairy couples.

The bits and pieces between the two have also been modified, and in this, he has completely deteriorated himself into a peerless villain who does all kinds of evil, and he has lost his conscience, even Xie Yiran, who was once a master and sister, was killed by herself, and even became the real culprit who caused her to lose her memory.

Nangong Ruoli smiled bitterly, Xie Yiran's silk silk must have been discovered by the Holy Sword Immortal Emperor, in order to let her stay here with peace of mind, so he completely distorted his affairs with her, making her hate herself to the core.

It's just that what the Holy Sword Immortal Emperor didn't expect was that Nangong Ruoli actually sneaked into the Sword Palace to find Xie Yiran, and let Xie Yiran and Nangong Ruoli meet in a ghostly way.

He finally knew why Xie Yiran was so ruthless to kill herself, not because she completely changed her personality and became a stranger, but because she fell for the ploy of the Holy Sword Immortal Emperor.

"Poof-" Nangong Ruoli opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper, Da Luo's true qi flowed wildly, and he recovered his injuries with all his might, but the pain in his eyes faded a lot.

He was most afraid that Xie Yiran would no longer be the same person she used to be, but now it seemed that she had not changed, and this alone was enough for him to have enough energy to help her find her lost memories.

"See, because something happened, all my memories are gone, and before I lost my memory, I once wrote this scroll of silk, this is the most important memory before I lost my memory, you caused me to lose my home, and ruthlessly sealed my memory, between me and you, there is a sea of blood feud!" Xie Yiran said coldly.

A three-foot Qingfeng was impressively in his hand, and Sen Han's murderous aura immediately spread, and he continued to say: "Today, I will definitely fight you with my hand to avenge my master!"

"Death-" The murderous aura soared, the long sword in Xie Yiran's hand was triggered to the extreme, and the Zixia True Qi in her body, at some point, was actually transformed into Dao Dao Sword Qi, which was directly increased by I don't know how many times.

Under this sword stab, the power is not weaker than Jian Chen, which shows the depth of Xie Yiran's cultivation, especially in the comprehension of the way of the sword, Xie Yiran is much stronger than Jian Chen.

This sword stabbed in, erratic, the sharpness of the sword qi, but it was full of killing aura, merciless, and it was a powerful killing move as soon as it was shot.

Nangong Ruoli didn't dare to be careless, and reached out with one hand, and Zhenyuan erupted, actually penetrating Xie Yiran's terrifying sword qi at once, and directly grabbed the sharp sword body.

The surging sword qi was still rolling and raging, but it couldn't cut Nangong Ruoli in the slightest, Nangong Ruoli itself, like a stone Buddha, all the sword qi collapsed one after another!

Xie Yiran's face changed, and he said in surprise: "You actually hide your strength?"

"Give me a hand!" Nangong Ruoli waved his big hand, and he actually held the sword body firmly in his hand, and the power of the Creation Sword diffused out, completely protecting the palm of his hand.

The sharp blade of the sword could not hurt his skin in the slightest, not even a single trace could be left.

Xie Yiran only felt a strong attack, but he couldn't resist this force at all, and his body involuntarily followed the drag force, and slowly leaned towards Nangong Ruoli!

"You dare to conceal your strength and sneak into the Sword Gate, the Immortal Emperor will definitely not let you go, you can't escape from his palm!" Xie Yiran bit her lips tightly and snorted coldly.

Nangong Ruoli's face was grim, and he said slightly: "I came here to take you away, what is written on this silk silk, do you think it is true?

"Bastard! You really dare to do it? I spare your life, but you dare to do this to me, give me death! I want you to be crushed!" Just as Xie Yiran was struggling to resist Nangong Ruoli's power, an angry voice suddenly spread.

At the same time, a huge golden lightsaber with a length of more than 100 zhang suddenly appeared in mid-air, and Jian Chen's figure stood on the hilt of the sword, the tip of the sword pointed downward, and the sharp aura of the Dao Dao was rolling and agitating.

"One sword breaks the world!Death-" Jian Chen in mid-air roared, and his divine sense firmly locked Nangong Ruoli, and at the same time, the hundred-zhang giant sword under his feet, dragging a long tail, shot out fiercely towards Nangong Ruoli's head!

"Hmph, give you a few colors and you will open a dyeing workshop, do you really think that I am not your opponent? Give me down!" Nangong Ruoli snorted coldly and disdainfully, and his free left hand was in a position to support the sky, and he grabbed it!

A huge palm with a radius of hundreds of zhang suddenly appeared in mid-air, and grabbed Jian Chen and the sword in the palm of his hand, and under the constraints of the huge power, Jian Chen was actually tightly grasped and unable to move.

"What!?" was grasped by that big hand in the palm of his hand, Jian Chen only felt that his body was like a quagmire fairy, and he was completely unable to move, and the huge lightsaber was also crumbling, as if it might be crushed at any time.

"Native chickens and dogs, I took your blow before, it was to give you face, you are the same as your father, none of them are good things, break them for me!" Nangong Ruoli roared, he didn't have a good impression of Jianmen, and he couldn't wait to directly turn Jianmen into ashes.

When the murderous anger is violent, he wants to pinch Jian Chen and explode!

But at this moment, Xie Yiran, who was grabbed with his right hand, suddenly changed color, and blurted out in his mouth: "You are not allowed to kill him!"

Nangong Ruoli's true qi had already been released, and when he heard Xie Yiran's words, he subconsciously took back the move, as if he had suffered this blow, and his throat was fishy!

The arm holding Xie Yiran's long sword couldn't help but loosen slightly, and the sword body slid out immediately, together with Nangong Ruoli's dragging momentum before, plus Xie Yiran's strength, all poured into the long sword in her hand.

"Poof-" The sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh sounded, and Xie Yiran's long sword directly penetrated into Nangong Ruoli's body, and as soon as it pierced, it went straight to the hilt.

Xie Yiran's cold eyes were close at hand, and he could reach out and reach them!

"Peng-" Nangong Ruoli waved his palm, shook Jian Chen upside down and flew out, directly throwing a distance of more than 100 zhang, falling heavily to the ground, vomiting blood.

But his eyes didn't move too far from Xie Yiran's face: "I said that I wouldn't let you leave, and now, you won't run away anymore!"

When he opened his mouth, a string of red blood continued to flow down from the corner of his mouth, dripping on the ground, and also dripping on Xie Yiran's slender jade hand.

Xie Yiran's face turned pale for a while, he completely forgot his movements, his eyes became struggling, and his arm trembled slightly, wanting to let go of the hilt of the sword in his hand.

A big hand suddenly grabbed her jade hand tightly, and it was so tightly grasped that there was no slightest relaxation!

"What are you going to do?" Xie Yiran subconsciously waved out his left palm, hitting Nangong Ruoli's chest, and shocked Nangong Ruoli and flew out upside down!