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The miserable white sword light was as fast as lightning, and with an unbeatable coercion, Sen Sen stabbed towards Ling Zhi. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info please search and see the most complete! The fastest updated novel

Ling Zhi's eyes widened, coughing up a mouthful of blood, his heart beating like a war drum.

Death!

This is the real death coming!

No matter how many crises he encountered before, Ling Zhi had never felt so desperate.

With the tragic arrow in hand, and the shift charm that quickly fled the scene, it can be said that as long as he didn't encounter an enemy whose realm was too far away, it would be difficult for Ling Zhi to fall.

Tonight, however, things are different.

The other party is the emperor, but not the emperor.

It's not an emperor, it's better than an emperor.

In the face of absolute power, any conspiracy, any so-called means of preserving life is a joke.

At this moment, Mo said that if he sacrificed the sorrowful arrow or crushed the transfer talisman to escape, every cold hair on his body could not be controlled under the sword light that destroyed the world and the earth.

Time, at this moment, seems to have stopped passing, although it is only a few breaths, but in Ling Zhi's heart, it is as long and unbearable as thousands of years......

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is waiting for the moment before death is near......

"Don't !!" In the distance, Liu Wuxin, who fell to the ground, bit his lip and let out a miserable and painful howl like cuckoo crying blood.

"Senior sister...... Hehe, I'm really not mistaken, my senior sister cares about me, and she doesn't want me to die......" Feeling the overwhelming, pervasive and powerful sword, the beating heart suddenly calmed down.

In the next moment, a monstrous remorse swept over his body like a tide, over his mind, and over the 108,000 pores of his body......

It's yourself who hurt your sister!

Now that she has identified her character, she should have figured out that her reluctance to recognize herself is not cold-blooded and ruthless, there must be other reasons.

blame yourself for being full of self-confidence, thinking that if you have carried it hard with several emperors, you will really be invincible in the world.

thought that the sky was falling, and she could carry it for her......

Silly fork!

Ling Zhi suddenly felt that he was a complete fool!

If it weren't for his self-righteousness, what would have happened to Senior Sister tonight?

If it weren't for his self-made cleverness, how would the senior sister have ended up in this field?

At the last moment of his life, Ling Zhi strangely did not feel any fear or fear, but endless hatred.

He hated the coldness of the female swordmaster and the man in gray.

I hate myself even more for my inadequacy.

It was none other than myself who caused everything tonight.

The culprit who deserves to die, who should be cut with a thousand knives, and who should go to hell and go to the oil pot after death, is none other than himself!

All kinds of emotions came one after another, filling Ling Zhi's entire heart. If Heaven could give him a chance to start over, he wouldn't have chosen to be as reckless as he was tonight.

Even if he wants to save his senior sister away, he will definitely try it slowly, and he will not harm others and himself like tonight.

However, there is no if!

Time never stops at the will of man, and the cheapest and most precious thing in the world is also the "if".

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a moment, or maybe it was a thousand years, and the terrifying sword light finally came to the body.

The piercing chill disappeared at the moment when it approached Ling Zhi's body, and it disappeared abruptly, abruptly disappearing in space, compared to the huge momentum when it appeared, it disappeared silently and unreasonably.

Hey?

Ling Zhi was shaken violently, as if he had been struck by lightning.

Is it a joke? Lan Wentian gathered momentum for a long time, and he swore a sword to kill, and it was over like this?

Not only was the party Ling Zhi stunned, but even the surrounding spectators were confused, and no one expected that the mighty sword would end in such a way. Although the facts are happening in front of them, it is emotionally difficult for everyone to accept.

That's when --

Boom!!!

Lan Wentian's majestic body, straight as a statue, fell suddenly, and the light sound from contact with the ground was like a scorching thunder, which shook the ear drums and hearts of the spectators on the cliff.

The deathly silence of the audience, all kinds of long and short breathing sounds, long or continuous, all have a common feature at this moment - shortness, and the strong spiritual shock makes the female sword master breathless and pale.

"Brother Tian......"

After a while, the female sword master was the first to come back to her senses, her figure flashed, and she instantly appeared beside Lan Wentian.

At this moment, Lan Wentian's face was sallow, his eyes were sluggish, and his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were flowing with red blood, where was there still the slightest appearance of a generation of Sword Emperors?

"Xiaowan, I'm fine......"

Lan Wentian held one of the female sword master's plain hands and said with a light smile.

"I said, don't call me Xiaowan!"

The female sword master's face sank, but she still didn't shake off Lan Wentian's hand after all, "What happened just now......?

"Look away!"

Lan Wentian's face showed a hint of fear, "Xiaowan, this time we all looked away, that kid turned out to be from that place......"

"Which place, do you mean?"

As soon as the female sword master was halfway through speaking, she suddenly shook violently, raised her head and looked at Ling Zhi, her eyes were full of disbelief, "How is it possible? How could he be from that place?"

Not to mention that the female sword master didn't believe it, even when Ling Zhi heard their conversation, he was like falling into the clouds, and he didn't know what they were talking about at all.

At that moment, a faint, imperceptible cracking sound came into my ears.

The corners of Ling Zhi's eyebrows jumped fiercely, and he tore open the clothes on his chest for the first time, and then, he saw a beautiful pendant in the shape of a water droplet, clinging to his chest.

A faint crack appeared on the pendant, needless to say, the sound of cracking just now came from this pendant.

"Could it be her?" Looking at this drop pendant that he had never actively paid attention to, Ling Zhi's thoughts instantly returned to the past......

A young and playful girl with eyes like a crescent moon when she smiled, blushed and said to him: "Brother Ling, you are the first friend Xinyan met when she went out this time, Xinyan is leaving, will you remember me?"

"Of course, there is also this bowl of porridge, which is the most fragrant and delicious thing I have ever eaten in my life, how can I forget you?"

"Really?"

The girl's face turned even redder, and then she took off the pendant around her neck and handed it over, "This is the amulet that my father gave me on my tenth birthday, Xinyan will give it to you, I hope Brother Ling will accept it!" ......

Memories that have long been thrown into the mind appear as clearly as a movie picture at this moment.

Ling Zhi never thought that what saved his life today was not the legendary Buddha's tragic arrow, nor the golden phantom of the Dharma Prime Minister given to him by Su Qing, but Zuo Xinyan, who met by chance in the past and only had one side.

I remember that he had just come to the Longao Continent, because he was seriously injured and fell into a coma because he was defeated with Hei Wang, the deacon of the Martial King of the Holy Heaven Sect.

At that time, Ling Zhi felt that the origin of the woman in white was not simple, but since then, the other party proposed to take away Ye Prima and Ji Xiaoting, and he also agreed.

But after thousands of calculations, he didn't calculate that the so-called talisman handed over to him by Zuo Xinyan, who followed the woman in white and was as well-behaved as the little sister next door, in addition to the symbolic meaning, the real effect would be so huge.

However, the scene was obviously not the time to miss these, after understanding that this pendant could save his life, Ling Zhi rushed in the direction of Liu Wuxin together.

"Stop him!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

It was the female sword master who spoke, and almost at the same moment as this voice came out, several consecutive sounds of breaking the sky fell from the sky.

Several men dressed in coarse linen clothes and with long swords on their backs came out of nowhere, and rushed towards Ling Zhi frantically with an unstoppable coldness.

"Ignore me...... Let's go, let's go......"

Liu Wuxin yelled at the top of his throat, his face extremely anxious.

Where is the need for Liu Wuxin to remind? As soon as this group of Mai men appeared, Ling Zhi's heart twitched hard for no reason.

He unexpectedly found that he couldn't see through any of these people's cultivation, not only could he not see through it, but the aura emanating from their bodies would not be weaker than the gray-clothed man Lan Wentian before.

Are you kidding?

What kind of place is this Sword Mountain, and why are there so many masters?

Send out a random one, not inferior to Lan Wentian on the heavenly list?

Just when Ling Zhi was puzzled, an excited exclamation suddenly sounded in the crowd, "Shura scholar Baili River?senior, dare to ask you are the former master of my Holy Confucian Sect, Baili River Baili senior?"

The amorous boy rushed straight towards one of the Mai men as if he had gone crazy.

Rumble!

It was like a drop of water dripping into a frying pan, and with the words of the Holy Confucian Sect Shuxiaotian, the scene immediately exploded.

Bailihe, this name Ling Zhi didn't know, but Su Qing gave him a little mention of the jade slip, it is said to be one of the top ten forces in Shenzhou, a former generation master in the Holy Confucian Sect, and also ranked among the top ten masters in the Heavenly List.

"Is it really a Bailihe senior? According to legend, Bailihe's predecessor is a peerless genius who has not been born in the Holy Confucian Sect for thousands of years, but I don't know what happened, he disappeared a thousand years ago, why did he appear in Jianshan tonight? And looking at that appearance, it seems that he is still a servant of Jianshan?"

"No, I suddenly remembered that according to legend, the predecessors of Bailihe also came to Sword Mountain and pulled out a famous sword, and only after that, he rose rapidly, but he disappeared as quickly as a meteor in the end, is it ......?"

In the crowd, many children of the family subconsciously discussed.

At this moment, another exclamation came out, "Uncle Mo, may I ask you are the senior of my Water Moon Family, Mo asked Senior Mo?"

Hiss!

The crowd was shocked, and there was another burst of discussion about exploding the pot.

Ling Zhi of the Water Moon Family knew that he was not one of the top ten ancient clans in Shenzhou, but he was mentioned by the jade slip sent by Su Qing, and he was one of the forces that could not be provoked in the Holy King City, about one level similar to the Yuwen family, and his strength should not be underestimated.

And the Mo who shouted from the mouth of the disciple of the Shuiyue family asked, and the origin was not small.

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