At that time, Nameless was in love with "Liu Xiaoxiao", you and I were picking flowers and appreciating lotuses, but the "Liu Xiaoxiao" next to him seemed to feel the panic and despair of the last moment of death.

She is not a person with a living body, she was originally going to kill him, she has no other means, she can only invade his body completely, and completely invade his body with her own toxins.

Ten thousand years ago, she was originally a martial artist who was unwilling to be ordinary, but due to her poor qualifications, she was never able to pass the assessment of various sects, and finally entered the serious sect.

But the unwillingness to be ordinary in her heart still made her step by step embark on the road of casual cultivation, which is a difficult road, and almost every inch of her life is on the edge of life and death.

Ten thousand years ago, she was unwilling to be ordinary, she came to the Hidden Sword Villa, it was the fifth time she participated in the Hidden Sword Villa's entrance assessment, who would have thought that the assessment had not yet begun, it had already ended, and she and most of the young talents who came to participate in the entrance assessment had completely become the final funeral of the Hidden Sword Villa.

She thought that she was unwilling to be ordinary, but she was destined to live an ordinary life, and from then on, it was about to come to an end, who would have thought, but she left a wisp of divine thought, which was valued by the strong man of the sect, and the strong man of the Hidden Sword Villa who claimed to be the seat of the throne, but only that wisp of divine soul, also gave her hope for life.

For thousands of years, under the instigation of that strong man, she gradually piled up her divine thoughts into her soul body through various elixirs and spiritual herbs, and then injected her divine thoughts into it, becoming the most poisonous medicine person in the world, every inch of skin and every drop of blood on her body was composed of different medicines.

The powerhouse of the sect told her that as long as she could drag a powerhouse for him after the formation was opened, then she would have a chance to be reborn.

For that slim opportunity, she gave up almost everything, gave up her dignity, gave up thousands of years, and waited for thousands of years.

In the end, there was still nothing left, she was unwilling, unwilling, but helpless, she could only leave all the toxins accumulated over the past 10,000 years on this man who loved her deeply, which was also the last trace she left in this world.

And Nameless, but he would never have thought that the "Liu Xiaoxiao" he loved in his heart, and the woman he loved in his heart, would actually become the last woman to hurt him...

There was a moment of clarity in his mind, the hideous girl in front of him, whose eyes refracted red brilliance, and who melted into his body little by little, did not seem to be the woman she was thinking about, at this moment, he seemed to understand something, but everything was already too late.

The top of the cliff...

Han Zhengfeng, as the highest cultivation among all the people who entered the Hidden Sword Mountain Villa, naturally in a very short period of time, he had already seen that something was wrong here.

At the same time, he also noticed the gap between his cultivation and the third-order inscription formation of the entire Hidden Sword Villa, and he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only meditate and cultivate, keep his heart, and not let the evil qi from the outside world take advantage of it.

But all the big sects, including all the big sects, are some very wide-sighted existences, even if no one can escape from here, the eyes of the Huadu Academy can quickly return everything that happened here to the sect.

All he can do now is wait, wait until the high-level of the sect comes to the rescue.

As time passed, the belief in his heart became more and more shaken, and there was even an illusion that he was about to fall here.

But it was at this time that a red light flashed in the sky, almost tearing a huge hole in the distant sky, the whole mountain cliff swirled, and the rocks were flying, Han Zhengfeng didn't have time to think about anything, and the whole person had been sucked into the cracked red hole in the distant sky.

When everyone woke up again, they had been immediately transferred to any place outside the Hidden Sword Villa, and the Hidden Sword Villa not far behind them was already a place of ruins, among the ruins, there were two and three shocks and collapses, and the pink and white smoke and dust almost covered the large void on it with gray mist, more like a serious haze day!

When Liu Xiaoxiao raised her eyes again, she was also teleported to a plain on the periphery of the Hidden Sword Villa, and behind her was the Hidden Sword Villa, which had collapsed into ruins and was still collapsing, at this moment, the once glorious Hidden Sword Villa was already far, far away from her, and the different colored pupils in her eyes also returned to their normal color at this moment.

Although her eyes were full of tiredness, they were not half decadent, and even a little determined.

But at this moment, a strong smell of blood attracted her attention, and the rich smell of blood was mixed with a trace of extremely familiar cold breath.

"This breath... Could it be... Nameless!" Liu Xiaoxiao didn't want to believe her conjecture, but the strong panic and worry in her heart reminded her all the time that your guess was right.

It stands to reason that the nameless cultivator is above her, and most of the martial artists who enter the Hidden Sword Villa here are the young generation of some sects, and among the young generation, the nameless rarely has opponents.

In the present, Nameless is a disciple of the Huadu Academy, and these young disciples who have entered the Hidden Sword Villa, even if they really have a conflict with Nameless, the elders of their sect will definitely not really hurt Nameless.

If it weren't for the injury of the older generation of powerhouses who entered the sect, then there was only one possibility, and that was a person in the demon realm who had no taboos.

Thinking of this, Liu Xiaoxiao's panic became more and more uneasy.

Following the rich smell of blood, Liu Xiaoxiao came all the way.

In a place overgrown with green grass, Liu Xiaoxiao saw the nameless who was covered in blood, at this moment, on top of his handsome face, covered with a layer of rich mist, not like a spiritual injury, but like poison, his body, all over the scars, but the scars are the traces left by the sword.

The wounds on his body can almost be described as countless, and the blood that keeps flowing from his body almost completely dyes the blue grass under his feet into a bright red color.

Liu Xiaoxiao raised his eyes, and opposite him, there stood quietly a girl in a water-colored gown, with long flowing hair and a cyan sword in her hand.

Just a few minutes ago, all the martial artists who entered the Hidden Sword Villa and were trapped in the third-order inscription formation, including Liu Xiaoxiao, Nameless, and Han Zhengfeng, were all teleported to any place outside the Hidden Sword Villa.