Heavy rain is washing away violently.

kept patting Lin Musha's beautiful and pale cheeks.

Except for Fang Lang's first sword that spilled into her heart and made her expression change, the next few swords, Lin Musha was only calm and indifferent, and she looked indifferently at this young man who was completely beyond her imagination.

She capsized in the gutter, but she was helpless, because Fang Lang's sword qi had already broken most of the meridians around her heart, cutting off the connection between her spiritual thoughts and the cyclone dantian.

She came to take revenge, thinking that she was nine out of ten, she was an old disciple of the Donglu Sword Sect, the most talented disciple, and a disciple of the Sword Immortal Inheritance, but she still put herself in.

Boom!

The two of them fell and smashed into the muddy ground, like a boulder thrown into a lake, blowing up a thousand layers of mud-colored water.

Fang Lang's arm was against Lin Musha's neck, and the blood and water were blurred, crooked, as if cutting a ravine in the earth.

Heaven and earth fell into dead silence, silence and coldness.

"At the beginning, I also stabbed him to death with a sword on a rainy day."

"Now, it's neat, how about this ceremony?"

Fang Lang looked at the extremely pale forest curtain with his face slapped by the rain, and said with a warm smile, his smile was always so warm and warm.

The corners of Lin Musha's mouth were bleeding, his eyes were still staring at Fang Lang calmly, and for a long time, Lin Musha laughed: "Your sword...... How did it come about? ”

Fang Lang's sword, she couldn't understand it.

Why was he able to defeat the wisp of sword immortal sword qi that was exuded in her dantian.

Is it really just a handful of lotus births?

That power is not like the sword qi of Taihua Sword Immortal.

The rain roared continuously, and there was even thunder behind the clouds, which alarmed the entire dense forest, startling many demons and beasts to scurry in the dense forest.

Fang Lang looked at Lin Musha, today, if Fang Lang had no means, if he was not able to persist in the beast tide, he would die, and the hope of the Sword Shu Sect would be completely buried.

Although this woman just wanted to avenge Lin Yun, Fang Lang did not have any regrets about Lin Yun's matter.

At that time, if it wasn't Lin Yun who died, it was him.

As for the sword that Lin Musha asked.

This sword is indeed not easy to come by, Fang Lang alone blocked the beast tide, killed more than 300 demon beasts, killed until exhausted, and killed until only numb sword swinging action remained.

Fang is turned on the reward, Fang is got a reward egg, opened a borrowing card, and after opening the borrowing card, he borrowed Wen Jiaoxi, and used the power of Wen Jiaoxi to burst out that sword.

Feeding the sword with his body for ten years, even the sword fairy can be killed.

It was domineering, but Fang Lang's aura at the moment had declined to the rank of Nine Rank Sword Disciple, of course, Fang Lang had already felt that his strength was slowly recovering, this was only temporary, so it was not a big problem.

However, his sword only borrowed a little bit of Wen Ting's strength, and he didn't know his true intentions, so Fang Lang was a little unimaginable, if Wen Jiaoxi really burst out with his strength, how strong he could be!

This sword, to be honest, has a bit of luck in it.

Fang Lang doesn't like luck because luck is uncontrollable.

However, it can only be said that the woman in front of her is unlucky.

Seeing that Fang Lang didn't mean to explain to her, Lin Musha continued to laugh.

"Will you kill me?"

"You shouldn't dare to kill me, kill me......"

Lin Musha continued to talk and laugh.

However, as soon as she spoke, the conversation and laughter on her beautiful face froze, and her pupils constricted, with a bit of disbelief and fear that would eventually emerge in the face of death.

Fang Lang didn't pull out the Lotus Sword that pierced her heart, shattered her meridians, and cut off her connection with the Cyclone Dantian.

Instead, he grabbed the hilt of the obsidian sword that was pointing diagonally at the sky with his backhand, and pulled it out like black lightning, hitting the neck of the forest curtain that was covered with blood and mud.

Torrential rain poured down.

Reflected in Lin Mu's eyes, only the young man in bloody clothes was left.

Burst!

The sword slashed, the blood was smeared, and Lin Musha's brilliant face froze, and the countenance on his face still carried the horror of imminent death.

It turns out that she is not really that talkative and funny.

"Who gave you such a mysterious confidence?"

"The noble man behind you?"

Fang Lang sneered, got up from Lin Mushao's body, and lifted her head, even if it had the effect of borrowing the card, Fang Lang still felt a burst of emptiness.

It was the emptiness behind the sword that had been wielded.

It was a unique feeling of emptiness that felt hollowed out when the sword was handed out.

At this time, it would be nice to have a sip of warm wolfberry tea......

The corners of Fang Lang's mouth twitched, and he quickly put away this damn terrifying thought.

He's only fifteen, he's still young!

Goji Berry Tea ...... This thing can't be in his life yet!

The rain kept falling, and Lin Musha's corpse was gradually beaten by the rain and flowed blood, and the blood was at Fang Lang's feet, blooming into a blood lotus in the rain curtain.

Huang Ying stood on the trunk of the big tree in a daze, watching Fang Lang cut off Lin Mushao's head with a sword, which was inexplicably shocking and incredible.

Lin Musha, the most dazzling goddess of the heavens of the Donglu Sword Sect, this female disciple who was regarded by the Sword Saint Nanye Fire as the most promising to step into the realm of the Sword Immortal.

was cut off by Fang Lang's sword, and the body was violently under the torrential rain.

Three products kill four products, and a sword cuts the beautiful woman.

Huang Ying's heart was full of complexity, her figure flashed, and she landed next to Lin Musha's corpse, took out a pill and stuffed it to Fang Lang.

This is a healing elixir, which can slightly replenish qi and blood.

Huang Ying was in a trance, she seemed to see the shadow of Xuanyuan Taihua in Fang Lang, perhaps, the hope of the Sword Shu Sect was in the body of this champion.

Fang Lang took the pill and felt that the feeling of weakness in his body disappeared slightly.

Holding Lin Musha's head, Fang Lang took off the space ring of Lin Musha, spiritual thoughts poured in, and the spirit cone smashed out, directly smashing the space ring of Lin Musha.

With a crisp bang, the space distorted, and then a large number of spirit crystals and some private belongings covered by the forest curtain exploded.

At a glance, there was one medium-grade spirit crystal, fifty-seven low-grade spirit crystals, and some bottles and jars of elixir.

Huang Ying gasped, so rich.

Fang Lang pouted: "Poor." ”

Huang Ying: "......"

Is this still poor? If this is poor, what is a disciple of the Sword Shu Sect?

Fang Lang swept away, unceremoniously put away the things, and then took out a distress charm.

Gently tossed it up and smashed it on the corpse of Lin Musha.

Then, Fang Lang smashed out a wisp of sword qi, and the distress charm suddenly exploded, and a strange fluctuation suddenly spread.

"Let's go."

Fang Lang then ignored it and left here with Huang Ying.

It took almost seven or eight breaths after the two left.

There was a sound of breaking the sky and tearing the rain curtain, and the two strong men of Dali Temple rushed to come.

They fell, standing beside the corpse of the forest curtain, and the rain washed over their hats, and the rain curtains on the edges of the hats were connected.

"This helper...... It should have been the murderer who exploded after death. ”

A strong man from Dali Temple said in a hoarse voice.

"This is a provocation against us."

"Provocative, there was a tide of beasts in the dense forest just now, it should have been caused by the forest curtain...... This is called one report and one report. ”

Another strong man in Dali Temple said coldly.

Then, without further arguing, they picked up the headless corpse of Lin Musha and left the place.

……

……

Chang'an City, Taiji Palace.

The cold silence was terrible, and the officials were speechless, as silent as cicadas.

Lu Taixuan squinted, and Li Pu frowned.

The eldest prince and the old god are there, and the third prince is puzzled face.

The ancient mirror suspended in the square was still changing the picture, but cold sweat was already dripping from the forehead of Shuxiu, who was responsible for changing the picture.

"Bold! Don't hurry up and change to the picture of the participating team of the Sword Shu Sect! ”

Gao Gonggong's face was cold, and his pale temples contained a hint of sword intent, and he said sharply.

The third prince frowned, and the eldest prince said coldly: "Don't change the picture soon!" ”

Finally, the cultivator switched the picture in the "Ten Thousand Miles Mirror", and the picture flickered for a while, and then, a corpse appeared.

Under the torrential rain, the blood and water twisted, and the corpses of demon beasts were stacked all over the ground!

Heavy rain, blood, and corpses all over the ground.

Among the corpses of demon beasts, Jiang Linglong, Ni Wen, Liu Bubai and Ge Shu Yuehua were presented.

The uproar exploded in an instant in the White Jade Square!

"So many demon beasts...... Is this a beast tide? ”

"Can you still encounter such a beast tide in the Demon Que of Youzhou? And on the periphery? It's ridiculous! ”

"Interesting...... Look at the corpses of beasts all over the ground, how many demon beasts have these little guys killed?! ”

Among the hundreds of officials, some people were angry.

Lu Taixuan's brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

Chao Xiaojian suddenly got up, but he laughed and applauded: "Okay, good, I met a beast tide on the periphery of the Youzhou Demon Que, and a few disciples of my Sword Shu Sect are really lucky!" ”

"Your Majesty! Please be the master of my Sword Shu Sect! ”

The Taiji Hall was extremely deep, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes looking indifferently and mercilessly at everything in the White Jade Square.

Chao Xiaojian's white clothes and white hair flew: "In the past, my Sword Shu Sect was targeted in the resource war, but it was still within the acceptable range, and it would not exceed the rules, and the disciples of my Sword Shu Sect were invincible, so although I was angry with Xiaojian, I also endured it." ”

"However, this time, I can't bear it, if I endure it all towards Xiaojian, I will be ashamed of the name of the white-haired sword demon!"

Chao Xiaojian's voice in the white jade square is getting higher and louder.

"Zhou Zhou Yuan is leading this resource war, and with his strength, it is impossible for him not to sense the occurrence of the beast tide, so what is Zhou Zhou Yuan doing?"

The sound of the little sword exploded into the air.

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu Zhou Yuan ......

At this moment, everyone also thought of Zhou Yuan, indeed, as Chao Xiaojian said, the beast tide happened, with the strength of Zhou Yuan, it was impossible not to sense it.

So...... There is a problem with the Monday Yuan.

Suddenly.

In front of the Tai Chi Temple.

The eldest prince Li Tianlin stepped out, knelt on one knee, bowed his hands, and said with a stern expression: "Father! ”

"On the occasion of my father's birthday, such a thing happened! Unforgivable! Erchen assists in the management of Dali Temple, and is willing to lead the members of Dali Temple to go together to investigate the case and return justice to the Sword Shu Sect! ”

The eldest prince Li Tianlin's expression was extremely serious, his face was gloomy, and his voice lingered in the corridor of Taiji Palace.

The third prince, Li Liancheng, changed his expression slightly.

Li Tianlin knelt on one knee, the sky and the earth were snowing, and everything seemed to become extremely quiet at this moment.

It seemed like a moment had passed, and it was as if a long time had passed.

In the Taiji Palace, there was a sentence of no joy and no sorrow.

"Yes."

"Sons obey orders!"

When Li Tianlin heard this, his expression became more and more solemn, he stood up, his four-clawed python robe flew high, and walked down the white jade ladder.

"Pei Xiao!"

"Prepare the team and go to Youzhou Demon Que!"

PS: The second is late, mainly because I am celebrating the New Year at my daughter-in-law's house this year, so there are too many things, and I was dragged to drink, and I sneaked back after drinking a little, and I sent it quickly after writing, I wish everyone a happy New Year~ Lao Li gave everyone a New Year's greeting~