"It's a pity that this person is unlucky, if he is given ten years. When we met, I might have been able to surprise me even more—"

Li Xie Ling cultivated the way of the killing sword, but his sect guard was using this killing battle on the verge of death to temper and hone his sword!

Although there is an essential difference between the two, they are both murderous and uncounted! It also requires countless strong people to sacrifice their own swordsmanship!

If this Li Evil Spirit can ascend to the heavenly throne or even the realm of the Martial Sect after ten years, he will fight him again. The help to him will be greater.

As for whether he would be defeated and die, he was never in the scope of consideration.

In his previous life, in real and virtual games, thousands of fierce battles had already cultivated and sharpened his self-confidence, which was almost arrogant.

Your own sword should be invincible, invincible, and invincible!

His few soft sighs were almost inaudible. Li Yunniang, who was not far away, was blushing when she heard it, and she felt that her cheeks were hot, as if she had been slapped in the face.

I only felt that all the troubles in the first twenty years of her life did not add up to what she is now, which made her embarrassed and ashamed.

Just now triumphant, he regarded Zong Shou as a mortal person, and talked to the three of Ren Qianchou. I watched with my own eyes, and the three of the seven swords of the Cloud Flaw died in the hands of Zong Shou one by one.

Unwilling to see Zong Shou proud, he began to brag about Li Evil Spirit, and then he saw that this was enough to alarm a peak fierce battle in the east of Yunlu. Even more so, he watched that the head of this '100,000 blood killing' Li Evil Spirit was cut off by Zong Shou with a sword.

- "The son of the world is deeply hidden, and the way of the sword is strong. But you'd better pray, the person sent by the Lord of Yunfang Mountain this time is not Li Xiling! With your little ability, he killed you like a dog—"

Not long ago, this sentence still seems to be in my ears. Thinking about it at the moment, Li Yunniang suddenly had the urge to dig a pit in the ground and get into it by herself.

It is really not wrong to say that Li Xieling is too unlucky.

Zong Shou ignored him, and tried to think about it for a long time before he remembered a spiritual method in his memory.

At the moment, it was an instant hand tie seal, and then two blue lights appeared in the eyes. Things in the surrounding field of vision are instantly brought closer.

Li Yunniang's face suddenly became the size of a grinding disc in his eyes. Zong Shou turned his head in disgust and began to pay attention to the direction where Chu Xue and the spirit master were, but this vision was narrowed, and everything a few miles away could be clearly imprinted in great detail.

"It turns out that this is the Spirit Master's Technique of Pupil Dilation, but unfortunately there are trees to cover it, so I can't see it clearly. I remember that perspective technique, but if you want to use it, you need at least to return to the Yang Realm, or have the help of a spiritual weapon!"

Suppressing the sense of novelty, Zong Shou struggled to find a gap in the dense trees. Finally, I can see something ten miles away.

I saw Chu Xue's figure, like a civet cat, surrounding an altar, moving and flashing among several fierce third-order soul beasts.

The shadow lion lurking on the side has not made a move until this moment. And the first snow is not embarrassed at the moment.

Whenever the spirit magic strikes, it will be one step ahead. Before it unfolds and exerts its power, it is smashed and cut off at the root. It's as if a few months ago, when he killed that Qi Xiao, he only relied on his profound talisman attainments at that time. And what Chu Xue relied on was amazing intuition.

However, there are a lot of mistakes, and about 30% of the spirit method can only be truly defeated. However, the first snow can always be avoided at the last moment, unharmed. forced the spiritual master inside the altar to be drenched in a cold sweat. And with the passage of time, Chu Xue's body shape has become more and more skillful.

The corners of Zong Shou's lips were raised, and he really didn't catch those sparrows in vain these days. It's a pity that the time is still short, and I haven't really exercised it yet.

Shaking his head, Zong Shou put away the seal and dispersed the pupil dilation. You don't need to distinguish carefully, you can know that the defeat of the first snow is decided.

However, when he changed his mind for a moment, he stopped trying to help him.

If you want to cultivate this girl into a protector you can rely on, you have to be more ruthless.

Anyway, there is a shadow lion to take care of it, and there is no worry about the surname. It is actually a blessing to be able to use this person to sharpen the combat skills of the first snow.

Letting go of his worries, Zong Shou looked at the front again. With a move, he sucked the blood sword that fell to the ground into his hand with spiral force.

There is no sign of the evil way, except for the fishy smell, the resentment and the evil spirit, etc., there is no such thing.

However, it was murderous, as soon as this sword was held in his hand, a violent killing intent rose in Zong Shou's mind, and there was a slight red glow in his eyes, and his mind was also slightly trance.

In an instant, Zong Shou seemed to have experienced the life of this Li Evil Spirit, a full fourteen years of kendo cultivation.

He practiced swords at the age of four, killed people at the age of eight, and killed 10,000 people at the age of sixteen, breaking through the innate nature. At the age of seventeen, he slaughtered his wife and mother, and beheaded his parents and sons.

These memories are vague, and they are all from this blood sword, and the spiritual imprints left by the Li evil spirit continue to impact Zong Shou's mind one after another.

"Kill, kill 100,000, I can be invincible in the world! Kill 1 million, I can prove the end of the sword!"

The consciousness was so strong that Zong Shou snorted coldly, and his eyes only took a moment to regain their clarity.

Secretly surprised, this sword really once killed 10,000 people, killed mothers and wives!

I don't know how this Li evil spirit did it. 10,000 people stood in a row and let him kill, but I was afraid that it would take several hours, "It turned out to be the sword cultivation technique, and this Li Evil Spirit didn't know where to learn the improvement method, and even martial arts cultivation can be practiced." No, this Li Evil Spirit should have also cultivated some soul power-"

But he didn't pay much attention to it, Zong Shou pointed at the blood sword.

The next moment, I already felt a stronger thought than before. Resisting the invasion of his soul power, it collided with his consciousness.

"Just by this small way, you dare to control my heart!"

Zong Shou's eyes sharpened, when he came to this era, what he was most afraid of was this kind of confrontation of ideas.

With a slight movement of his mind, the spiritual imprint condensed on the blood sword began to shatter. And this blood sword, this seems to have completely lost its spirit, and its luster is dim.

The last trace of thought in the sword was also erased. Zong Shou casually threw it aside, this sword is of good material, but unfortunately it is too heavy to kill, and it is not suitable as Xiaojin food. Therefore, after breaking the spiritual imprint of the evil spirit of Na Li and eliminating the possibility of refining this thing into an evil soldier, Zong Shou was no longer interested.

Searching for this person's corpse with his mind, Zong Shou's brows furrowed deeply.

"Anyway, I also killed twenty people from the Martial Sect, which is too poor! Why don't you have a single beast crystal!huh?"

With a startled sound, Zong Shou suddenly picked up the pouch around the person's waist and took out something from it, a white bead about the size of a fist. After taking a closer look, I couldn't help but smile, this is really a carbon send-off in the snow, what do you want.

The rest of Ren Qianchou and the three of them obviously have no long things. Zong Shou dissipated a trace of thought, searched carefully, and finally could only shake his head in disappointment.

There were only a few bottles of healing pills and some third-order beast crystals, so he really couldn't afford to think of searching for the corpses of these three people.

On the contrary, it was the situation of the woman next to him that made him slightly interested.

Turning his head, he saw Li Yunniang with a pair of fists clenched, her little face turned pale, and she stopped a few feet away.

I don't know if I was forced by the killing intent that he had just erupted, and those slender legs were trembling slightly. But he was desperately restrained, his teeth were clenched, his eyes were fierce, but he was a little fierce on the outside and on the inside.

The corners of Zong Shou's lips suddenly tilted up, and he became a little interested. There was a secret joy in his heart, but his face pretended to be a gloomy owl, and he looked at Li Yunniang coldly: "Li Yunniang, do you think I should kill you at this moment?" Or do you want to leave your surname alive?"

Li Yunniang's body trembled, and a deep sense of powerlessness suddenly hit her body. His chin was high, and his body was straight. I thought that I would never have any more life.

This person is obviously a spiritual master cultivator with an out-of-body realm, and even the 100,000 blood killing Li Evil Spirit is not an opponent, but he can endure it so far, making everyone think that he is a wasted person. There must be a reason for this.

I know so many secrets now, but I am not the other party's confidant, and with the words I said before, it is estimated that there is no possibility of survival.

Just as he was about to say that if you want to kill, what are you doing with so much nonsense? Seeing that Zong Shou showed a little hesitation again, he sighed.

"You are her maid in the end, even if she wants to dispose of you, she should do it herself. If I make a move, it's a little bit inappropriate, it's really embarrassing—"

In Li Yunniang's heart, there was immediately a little hope. The thought that he was ready to die calmly suddenly loosened.

By the way, there is also Miss! With Miss here, this Sect Guard will definitely not kill her!

Then her heart sank again, she already knew so many secrets about the other party. This person acted so ruthlessly, how could he not kill people and kill people?

Seeing this, Li Yunniang's complexion changed. Suddenly cloudy, suddenly sunny. Suddenly, there was a bit of hope in his eyes, and suddenly he fell silent. Zong Shou felt more and more amused, and glanced around. Suddenly, he reached out again and took a sunflower floating in the dense forest in his hand.

"If I don't kill you, I'm afraid I'll be ruined, but if I kill you, I can't explain it to others. Use the petals of this sunflower to decide what your life is? A single piece is death, and a double piece is life! Single, double, single, double, single, single-"

While counting, Zong Shou plucked the petals. Li Yunniang's heart was also unconsciously entangled again. The mood is extremely tense, and with the sound of single and double, it is like a roller coaster.

His eyes were wide open, trying his best to discern the number of petals. It's just that some of them can't be seen clearly by the hand of the sect guard.

When the petals gradually became scarce, Li Yunniang's heart was cold again. There were only five petals left, and they were actually single-just when he was feeling desperate, Zong Shou suddenly shook his hand, crushed the sunflower, and smiled playfully: "Do you really believe it? You woman, you are really stupid-"

Li Yunniang was stunned for a while, and after a while, she realized that Zong Shou was playing with herself from the beginning. From beginning to end, there was not much killing intent at all. It's a pity that his mind is taken by his might, and he is completely unaware.

Lian Fan couldn't help but laugh out loud at this moment.

Zong Shou faced, but there was no ridicule. He was disgusted by this woman. If it weren't for the eyes of Yiren, he would have slashed with a sword.

Shaking his head, Zong Shou looked to the side again. I saw Chu Xue smiling and carrying a human head.

(To be continued)