The middle-aged monk's consciousness had dried up, and he slowly collapsed, dying of exhaustion.

Jin Gang didn't make another move, but played with the flying sword. The sword was small, as delicate as a dagger, and the whole body was extremely shiny, and the gold and steel had a feeling of falling in love with it. The spear he grabbed in the valley before, he made too long, so he threw it with his backhand, and was picked up by Xiao Qian. Xiao Qian also laughed at him, such a tall person doesn't like spears, it's really a bit abnormal. And Xiao Qian took the spear in his hand and put it in the ring, so that Jin Gang couldn't tell where he hid the spear, but he took it and held it, and suddenly disappeared.

Xiao Qian absorbed the middle-aged man's divine sense, and really hated the sneak attacker with the flying sword to the core, but he couldn't feel his presence, knowing that he was far away and couldn't chase him anymore. Even if you catch up, you may not be able to beat it, so you have to do it.

What made Xiao Qian angry was that he didn't see what this flying sword master looked like, just like he met a shrunken dog, bit you, turned around and ran away, but you didn't see its appearance, and your heart was on fire. In the future, it will be difficult to find him, so he can only vent all his anger on the archers and monks in front of him. Although these people are ordered by others, but this kind of firing at them from a distance is hateful, and there is a kind of coming to fight alone, with real swords and real guns?

Xiao Qian closed his eyes, concentrated his sense, mobilized the arrows on the ground, and made them go towards these archers one by one, so that they could suffer the consequences. Dongfang Xing became an idler instead, watching him fight back against these people.

And that Miss Wu rushed forward with a group of people, invincible, and fought all the way out of the encirclement. But Xiao Qian and the others were dragged back, and they couldn't keep up with her rhythm for a while.

Wu Fengwan slaughtered more than ten miles in one go, killing the enemy in fear, and scattered and fled. Her whole body was covered in mist, and her blood did not touch her body, even her sword was spotless.

This is strength, and strength determines everything.

Suddenly, not far ahead, a figure stood with his hands behind his back, leaving the back half of his body to her.

She couldn't help but be stunned, this didn't look like he came to fight her, it didn't look like he came to kill her, but it looked like he came to die, otherwise, who would put his back on the enemy's sword.

She was very familiar with this figure, and even on a night like this, she knew who it was.

She couldn't help but be stunned, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground.

It was the most gaffe she's ever had.

She saw this sword as if it were her life, and she never left her hand, even when she was eating and sleeping. The only exception was when he was injured in Luoyan Mountain and was chased by a leopard and fell down the mountain, and he was separated from this sword.

However, at this moment, the sword she regarded as life fell to the ground!

She rushed towards the figure, frighteningly fast, desperate, and even the fog on her body dissipated.

She came to the man, almost hitting her knees, and cried out with tears in her eyes, "Father!"

This man turned out to be her father?

The man slowly turned around, and a kind face was in front of her eyes, it was really her father Wu Jiaba.

She hadn't seen her father for a long time, and she had a lot of things to say to him in her heart, that a lot of grievances she had suffered outside were all small things, and she couldn't accept the reality that the whole village was killed.

Wu Jiaba also looked loving, and stretched out his hand, as if to help her up who was kneeling down, and as if to gently smooth her somewhat messy hair, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

She had never felt this kind of feeling before, maybe it was a few months away from her father that gave her a taste of the warmth and coldness of the world. The past few months have been as long as dozens of spring and autumn seasons for her.

She really wanted to enter her father's arms and cry bitterly. Although she is like a killer, she is decisive and never soft on the enemy, but she is also a woman and a father's baby daughter, and she still has seven emotions and six desires.

Suddenly, she felt as if something was wrong with her father, a feeling she had before she left Wuhe Village, but she couldn't tell what was wrong, or even whether it was wrong with herself, or something wrong with her father, or something wrong with the world.

She was a little lost, lost in this sixth sense.

At this time, her father was very close to her, but she suddenly felt a murderous aura, a powerful murderous aura beside her. She couldn't help but be shocked and wanted to protect his father.

However, at this very moment, this kind man, her father suddenly pierced her chest with a sword, and came so suddenly, so untimely, she couldn't understand why it was?

At this moment, she realized that this powerful killing intent came from her father and from the loving-looking man in front of her. She felt the hot blood flowing out of her chest, constantly flowing downward, like a warm current through her body, and she couldn't even feel the pain in her body.

She didn't resist, just looked at her father strangely.

The man in front of her, who had been the man she respected the most, had a strange look on his face, and slapped his palm on her shoulder, and the hand holding the sword pushed back hard, pulling the sword out of her body. So decisive, so savage, there is no trace of love.

Her body flew straight out, fiery blood gushing out of her chest, staining her white clothes and spilling onto the ground. She felt like the whole world was blood-red.

At this time, the scattered cultivators who followed her were all stunned. They were watching the touching scene of a father and daughter recognizing each other, and they couldn't help but warm up and burst into tears.

But they never dreamed that the plot would suddenly take a big reversal, and it would change so fast that they didn't have time to adapt to this sudden change in the scene. One by one, they were baffled by this mutation and shocked inexplicably. watched as the woman in white who saved their lives was pierced through the body by a sword, and then struck by a palm and flew far away, landing between them.

She hadn't fully figured out what was going on, why her father had suddenly attacked her, she wasn't prepared at all, she was seriously injured without even activating her active defense, and she almost fainted after being slapped by her father.

The person who attacked her was her father, the closest person to her in this world, she didn't have any defense, and took the initiative to get her body up.

She was now badly wounded, and the blood all over her body was pouring out of the wound, and it was about to drain. The damage to her soul is even greater, so big that she no longer has the courage to live, so big that she doesn't want to resist the world's ruthlessness to her at all, so that she no longer has the slightest thought, and she doesn't even have the mood to cover her wounds with her hands, her brain is blank, and she doesn't know where she is or what she is doing?

As soon as she heard that something had happened in Wuhe Village, she immediately thought of her father, and then when she heard that he was missing, she prayed again and again that he was okay. She had also been to Wuhe Village, but she did not find her father, and at that time she was secretly happy in her heart, and no news might be good news.

Again and again she called out to her father in her dreams, wishing him safety. In the outside world, she is a woman with a strong heart, and she is also a cultivation genius, she doesn't care about the life and death of others at all, everyone in the world is like ants in her eyes, even the young owner of Dongmeizhuang Mei Jie She didn't put it in her eyes, but she cares about her father the most, her father is extremely tall in her mind, and he is also a hero of the world.

She dreamed of seeing her father again, and today, when she finally saw her wish, she rushed over desperately, without any defense, in the world, who would guard against her father?

However, I didn't expect such an ending. The person she was most admired, the person she respected the most, but her father gave her a sword without mercy, pierced her body, and slapped her straight out, and she froze.

Not only was she stunned in this scene, but none of the people present were not stunned? The scene was too strange and unreasonable.

Her father beat her to death, but there was no sympathy on his face, and there was even some smugness, as if she was not his daughter in front of her, but the enemy who killed his whole family, and had no blood relationship with him, just a life and death rival.

He walked towards the place where Wu Fengwan fell again, Wu Fengwan now had no strength to resist, and she didn't have the heart to resist, she just said bitterly: "Why?"

He said indifferently: "When you arrive at the Yin Dynasty Underworld, you will naturally understand!"

There is nothing special about this voice, just a little indifferent, there is nothing wrong with Wu Fengwan hearing it, but she is deeply surprised, she is too seriously injured now, that sword alone is enough to kill her, and that palm is also enough to open mountains and crack stones.

Now, she was still gasping for breath, all because her powerful body was struggling to support herself, but she soon died, the blood on her body was almost dry, and the powerful palm wound had caused her internal organs to lose their normal function.

He walked in front of her step by step, the sword in his hand no longer dripping blood. Wu Fengwan closed her eyes in pain, she didn't want to watch her father sword her again.

She couldn't understand why, but the monarch wanted the minister to die, the minister had to die, the father wanted the son to die, the son had to die, this is Chang Lun, it is Gangchang, this is also the rule!

Suddenly, a figure appeared between her and her father, and said righteously, "You can't kill her!

With some difficulty, she opened her eyes and saw a loose cultivator standing in front of her.

Wu Jiaba didn't answer such a question, and directly hit the man dozens of meters away with a palm, and the man fell to the ground with a bang, and the bones of his whole body turned into fragments, and he died on the spot.

Wu Jiaba didn't even look at the man, didn't say a word, and continued to walk towards his daughter, the sword in his hand pointed forward, as if pointing at an immortal enemy.