Ding-The sound of the collision between the golden thread and the sword was as crisp as broken jade, but seeing a surging golden light, Xia Chong and Wuyong took two steps back at the same time, and blood oozed from the corners of their mouths. The savient fan returned to Wu Yong's hand, he looked at the wound on Xia Chong's body that was cut by the golden thread, and said lightly: "Your swordsmanship is good, but I have seen one person, better than you." ”

The golden thread climbed violently, piercing Pei Kan, who was climbing up the bookshelf, without mercy, this time, it directly penetrated his heart. Seeing Pei Kan's corpse fall from above, Xia Chong gritted his teeth fiercely, and the green tendons of his hand holding the sword burst out: "Pei Kan!"

"Dream Five Styles, Falling Thunder!"

Each immortal sect has its own unique immortal method, like the Longquan sword technique of Daizong Sword Village, and like the dream sword move of the Migu Xia clan. There are a total of five types of this sword move, which can control the five elements of earth, fire, wind, water, and thunder, and the five types of thunder are comparable to the catastrophe of the heavenly thunder suffered by the immortals, but Xia Chong's cultivation is obviously not enough to support the thunder, and the power of this move can only play three points.

But these three points are enough to be uncomfortable.

The rumbling sound of thunder came from the top of the tower, and Granny Gu slowly raised her head, she had lost the strength to move, only to feel that the golden lotus wrapped in Xuan Ice was shaking slightly, like her mother teasing her hairball when she was a child......

Boom - the light of the thunder illuminated the ice tower that had been dim, Xia Chong looked at the little golden light in it, and threw the sword in his hand with all his strength!

Poof. Wu Yong dodged for a moment, and the sword grazed his waist, and the blood instantly stained the white clothes. The enchantment that was opened by the sentient beings made a mournful roar under the impact of the falling thunder, he bit his finger, and the blood mixed with his true yuan was injected into it, such a powerful move, Xia Chong would definitely not be able to last long...... Suddenly, Wu Yong's heart was cold: Jin Lian!

Smack. Xuan Bing shattered in response, a golden lotus flower slowly floated up, Xia Chongfei wanted to take it, but was stopped by a sword qi;

The wind swept the world and pushed Xia Chong far away, holding the golden lotus with a pair of plain hands and putting it in his sleeve, but his ankle was grabbed by a dry hand: "You can't ...... Take ......" The man in black stared at the old woman for a moment, and raised his long sword - poof!

The moment the long sword penetrated her body, Gu Granny muttered something in her throat and slowly let go of her hand.

Finally, relief.

"Ahem, ahem. The man in white who fell to the ground watched the man in black slowly approach, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier. The man crouched down in front of him, looked at him for a moment, and gently pulled off his veil.

Those familiar and indifferent black eyes became the last scene before Wuyong fell into a coma.

...... you fall?

Three hundred and one kicked away a man in black who pounced, looking at the corpses everywhere in the villa, his eyes were red: "I want the lives of all of you!"

With a thousand wish bells in her hand, the woman in white gently shook the bell, and the melodious bell rang through the night sky, as if she had passed the dead. All the men in black who heard the music began to do something to their own people, and for a moment the stumps were all over the ground, and the screams were incessant. Three hundred shook the Thousand Wish Bell, step by step through the courtyard full of corpses, she did not shed a single tear, but her eyes were red and terrible, familiar faces, sword marks, announcing this flying disaster.

Suddenly, Sanbai stopped, the Thousand Wishes Bell stopped ringing, she looked at the man who was nailed to the tree in front of her in a daze, and moved her lips: "Eagle does not stop...... Brother?"

Ying Bubo had three or four swords stuck in his body, his heart, neck, and abdomen, and his low-hanging clothes were dripping with blood, drop by drop, and they merged into a small stream, which flowed all the way to the gate of the courtyard. The big banyan tree surrounded by five people was the place where he practiced his sword, and Sanbai remembered that as long as he was not by his brother's side, he would be here, and he never missed a shot......

Not now.

"Miss......" The man in the tree suddenly moved his finger, and the sound was almost inaudible, but the three hundred still heard it clearly. She almost pounced on him, wanting to pull out the sword on his body, but Ying Bubo held his hand: "The entrance to the secret passage is on the stone slab behind the tree, and if you enter, it will be ......closed forever."

Three hundred nodded again and again: "Remember, I remember, don't move, I'll save you, I can save you, don't move" The girl wanted to pull out her hand, but she couldn't pull it out, the man smiled faintly, looked at Wufeng behind ............ three hundred, and moved his lips: "Thank you" Wufeng turned around indifferently, looked at the group of black-clothed people who rushed up, and pulled out the flute on his waist.

He will protect three hundred, and he has been, and he will be.

"Brother Eagle Bubo!" the man's hand hung down, and his eyes closed completely. Three hundred clung to the placket of his clothes, and his white clothes were soaked in his blood, dyed as red as a maple leaf.

He just let out a sigh of relief and told her that until the last moment, he was doing his duty as a dead man.

"Ahh

Secret passages.

The pain of being touched by the wound on his waist made Wu Yong wake up directly from the coma, he eased up, and saw a woman in black sitting opposite, her long hair was scattered, and under the dim wall lamp, her stunning face was like a fairy walking down from the mural, which was incompatible with this secret dao.

"You're awake. Jun Luo stirred the fire and said lightly. She calmly met Wuyong's gaze, waiting for Wuyong to ask, but the person just looked at her, emotions flashed in his eyes one by one, and he returned to the frozen appearance when he first met.

"From the time I rescued you, it was your calculation. ”

The secret passage was inexplicably a little cold, Jun Luo trembled slightly, put his hand on the fire to roast the fire, and nodded: "This is a very long story, if you want, I want to start from the beginning." ”

"I can't believe your words. Wu Yong sneered, his fists were dripping with blood: "Monarch Sword Lord, you won." ”

"I still feel like I'm in a dream. ”

How could it be her, how could it be her? Wu Yong asked himself in his heart over and over again, even though many unnaturalities in his memory were gradually connected into a line, he still didn't want to believe that this person who was still spending time with him yesterday had killed Gu Granny, snatched the Golden Lotus, and destroyed Wuzheng Villa today......

The woman closed her eyes and leaned against the stone wall, she ignored Wuyong's words, clasped her knees with her hands, and fell into memory: "I was born in Taibai Mountain, Qinling, and my family is the famous Weishui Ling clan. My father, Ling Chen, has already suffered a thunderbolt, and another one can become a heavenly immortal, and my mother, Wei Yan, is an ordinary person in Lingnan, who was born in a country and a city, gentle and kind. I have two older brothers in front of me, both of whom are amazingly talented young people. My mother said that when I was born, my father saw a white shadow, and he couldn't see what it was with his cultivation, and when I was born, the building wood was shining, and my father named me Ling Qianqiu, hoping that my achievements would be Ling Yue Qianqiu and thousands of generations of immortal cultivators. ”

"I admit that the Ling clan is high-profile, but we never kill innocents indiscriminately. The Migu Xia clan is the one who slaughtered Wuzheng Villa today, and their head Xia Pingya is a lazy villain. Xia Pingya didn't know where he knew about Jianmu, and at a fairy gate meeting, he actually entered my ancestral shrine in a vain attempt to steal Jianmu, but was injured by Jianmu. Because of his guilt, my father did not declare his guilt to the public, but this villain held a grudge and slaughtered a village of people himself, blamed my family, and released the news of Jianmu. ”

"That year, hundreds of families conscripted against the Ling family, and the fire in Taibai Mountain continued for three days. My brother separated his body in front of me in order to protect me, my father was divided by them, and my mother was killed by an arrow. Before she died, I promised her that she must live, live, live. The woman's voice was slightly raised, and her eyes were slightly red: "I survived." Jianmu entered me when I jumped off the cliff, when I was only seven years old. ”

"I didn't have time to learn the Ling family's heart determination and swordsmanship, and thanks to this, they couldn't find me, so I gave up. Xia Pingya was haunted, but he couldn't find me, so what could he do? I lived in a coffin, ate dead human flesh, worked as a schoolboy in a noodle restaurant, begged on the street, did everything to survive, was beaten, was *, and I thought at that time, as long as they can't kill me, sooner or later I will kill them. I must take revenge. ”

"When I was fourteen years old, I met my master, learned Longquan swordsmanship, and became a member of Daizong Sword Village. And the culprit who destroyed my family is so comfortable every day, every time Xianmen will see him, I have to laugh, and find a place where no one is there to breathe. Sometimes I also ask myself, although I am of the Ling bloodline, but I practice the secret of his family, what is the meaning of my life? ”

Jun Luo was silent for a moment, looked at Wuyong, and said slowly: "The master of the life and death platform is me. ”

"I need a force, a force behind the scenes, and a force that is not involved with any immortal sect, so I established the platform of life and death. After the black witch told me that Penglai Golden Lotus really existed, I was contemplating this plan. Not only do I want to get the Golden Lotus, but I also need to find a master for the Life and Death Table. You are the smartest person I have ever met, I believe in how I calculate you, you already know in your heart, Fengyue is the most sinking, I hope you can't escape, but I want you to escape......"

"I spread the remarks that Penglai is the platform of life and death in the East China Sea, so that Qingchi and I acted in a play and were rescued by you. Qianyi Gu was an accident, it was this Gu that I met the black witch, but because the Gu poison was not fully formed, the black witch could not solve it, this has always been a knot in my heart. When Granny Gu said that it could be solved, I was moved. You try me, I pretended not to understand Gu at all, and at this time, I found out that your attitude towards Wufeng was very different, and I also found the Immortal Destroying Gu on him. Qing Chi took out a copy of your ancestor's notebook from the tower, so in fact, before I went to Dongying, I already knew everything about the Golden Lotus and the Mountain Villa. ”

"In Dongying, I felt the smell of another piece of wood. So I set a trap, and in the end, Jianmu still came into my hands, and by the way, he helped me remove Qianyi Gu. When I came back, I asked Qing Chi to send a letter to the black witch, asking him to tell Xia Pingya about the golden lotus, Xia Pingya was really moved, and even sent his own son to come, or thank him for his greed to help me make a wedding dress, so that I could get all the things I wanted. "Junluo's account is actually not clear, but for Wuyong, it is enough.

Qing Chi is the spider demon, and it also explains the demonic aura on the body of the sun. It's a big game of chess, and it's a good layout, and it's so ruthless.

"Why do you think that I am willing to be your pawn?" Looking at the self-deprecating smile on the corner of the man's lips, Jun Luo moved his lips, and wanted to say something, but swallowed it back again, and returned to his original indifferent appearance: "The Xia family destroyed the Wuzheng Villa, even if you don't want to take revenge, won't the three hundred want to?"

Seeing that the man's face changed instantly, the woman in black shook the Gu flute in her hand: "I gave her the Immortal Destroying Gu, I took it from the black witch, the complete Immortal Destroying Gu." There are only two of you left in Wuzheng Villa, and if you want your sister to die in front of your eyes, I don't mind. ”