"Oh, no wonder the old thing loved you so much when he was alive, and he had such understanding." It seems that this legacy must not be left behind today. Tang Aotian covered his scratched left shoulder, and the killing intent in his eyes was great.

Leng Luohyun tilted his head slightly in confusion, as if he was dissatisfied with the fact that he had just punctured his left shoulder, or that he was waiting for something. So he continued to lift his sword and stepped forward, his steps were light and flowing, and his body shape was unpredictable, so that Tang Aotian couldn't identify the direction where she appeared next for a while, and his body was scratched one after another, fortunately, it was all flesh wounds, but it also made him even more angry and angry, he was actually teased by a junior like this! I couldn't help but get up in a daze, and the internal force traveled around the body, using ten successful strengths.

The sword wind is like a blade, and the palm wind is like a hammer.

"Poof-" Leng Luohyun spurted out a mouthful of blood under the heavy blow, fell backwards and fell to the ground, and spat out several mouthfuls of blood in succession.

"Reckless children, don't measure yourself!" Tang Aotian landed on the ground to retract his momentum, looked down at the embarrassed woman with disdain, and suddenly turned his right hand into a hook and attacked several of her big holes.

Looking at the even more pale and extremely pale, Tang Aotian couldn't help but laugh proudly, what about being talented, what about being noble! "Just now, I just abolished your martial arts, and I will give you one last chance to hand over the missionary holy relic Hongshan Jade, otherwise, Uncle Shi will definitely make you unable to survive and die!"

"Can't survive?" Leng Luohyun suddenly laughed, her voice was clear and undisguised, and her already beautiful face was reflected by the blood on her lips at this time, revealing a bit of demonic beauty, but the fierceness in her eyes was like a netherworld hell, which made people chill and frightened.

"...... you" Tang Aotian noticed something unusual, and was about to make a move in shock, but found that he couldn't move a bit, what was going on?!

Leng Luohyun wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and after finding that it was in vain, she simply didn't care about it, as if the blood and pain around her had nothing to do with her, she just gracefully picked up the Xuantie Sword that fell to the ground, and walked down It was quite similar to Mr. Holding the medicine hoe, "How does the crisp meridian taste?" Don't worry, I remember those killers back then, the fire that destroyed everything, and I dare not forget it. ”

"No!" seemed to understand what she wanted to do, Tang Aotian couldn't care about anything else, and there was only horror and pleading in his eyes.

"Not what?" Leng Luohyun had a faint smile on her face, but she was like a hellish soul envoy, cold and evil, cutting Tang Aotian with a sword and a sword extremely seriously, just like the killer that night, mercilessly slashing her relatives to the ground one by one, no matter how she cried, she couldn't stop it.

Tang Aotian had been deliberately provoked before, and when he was rapidly using his internal force, he had already exerted the medicinal effect of the crisp meridians to the extreme, and at this moment he could only stiffen his body, allowing the devil in front of him to cut his body slowly and methodically.

In his ears, he could clearly hear the sound of the flesh cracking and even being separated from his body and still on the ground, as well as the sound of blood oozing out with the wound and falling to the ground, as if it was the beginning of the countdown to the passage of his life, little by little, the torture made Tang Aotian almost crazy, just wanting to get rid of these physical and mental tortures as soon as possible.

This madman!

Tang Aotian gritted his teeth, tried his best to run the little internal force he had left to the extreme, and finally plunged the long sword in his hand into the chest of the person in front of him before his body was completely out of control and was cut by a thousand knives, "Then let's die together-"

Leng Luohyun and other apostates fought all the way from dawn, and was seriously injured by Tang Aotian and abolished his martial arts, internal and external injuries were combined, it was already the end of the strong crossbow, if it weren't for the obsession in her heart to support, I was afraid that she wouldn't even be able to cut him sixty-seven knives for her dead relatives and friends, every time she cut it, she would recall an old person, thinking about the happiness and wanton at that time.

There was a sudden stabbing pain in her chest, Leng Luohyun blinked hard a few times, before she dispelled the blurred picture in front of her and regained her clarity, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that the long sword had sunk into her chest, and Tang Aotian, who was holding the hilt of the sword, was staring at her angrily at this time, his eyes were full of madness and ruthlessness.

Leng Luohyun didn't care about this fatal sword at all, but smiled at him, raised his hand to hold the Xuantie Sword, and pierced his chest from the back of his heart, and went straight into his right shoulder, just the sixty-seventh sword.

Originally, it was planned to let him taste the pain and despair of being burned alive after the sixty-seven swords, but now he didn't have any extra strength, and it was just to save her the disgust and hatred when she saw the fire again.

The pain swept through his body, Tang Aotian really felt the coming of death for the first time, and couldn't help but think of the ups and downs of the first half of his life, the hungry and painful childhood, the rescue and cultivation of his father-in-law, as well as the killing of his fellow disciples, the assassination of the Leng family, and the glory of seizing the scenery and glory after the Qing Hu Sect.

If he could do it all over again, he would definitely cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, make a more thoughtful preparation plan in advance, and ascend to the throne in the martial arts that can call the wind and rain, and everyone yearns for but cannot get it.

Until Tang Aotian lost his breath in despair and was pushed away by her last bit of strength, Leng Luohyun was finally relieved, and his body without support leaned back weakly, and his heart was already full of blood.

Leng Luoxun looked at the last light of the setting sun, felt the rapidly decreasing body temperature, and couldn't help flashing the cyan and timeless figure in the bamboo sea in front of him, and his always cold and handsome smile. At this moment, he should have finished collecting medicine from the cliff, returned to the bamboo house, and prepared to start a fire to cook, but unfortunately......

Soon, she was plunged into bottomless darkness.

In the bamboo forest hundreds of miles away, the cyan figure just stepped into the silent bamboo house, and at a glance saw the red mountain jade on the empty table, as if he had a feeling, he suddenly clenched the Xingyue Lotus in his hand, turned around and looked in the direction outside the bamboo forest, and his originally calm and waveless eyes were like a deep dark pool at the moment, which made it even more impossible to explore and see through.