Sun Xiaosheng plopped down and knelt on the ground, like a clay sculpture and wood carving, his lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As if the heavens were also angry at such a human tragedy, thunder exploded in the night sky, and a winding and piercing lightning bolt fell like a sharp sword in the air, illuminating the dark sky, whistling and annihilating Sun Qianqian, who seemed unprepared......

Seeing this, the black-clothed masked people were overjoyed......

"God is open!"

"Hack this monster to death!"

"Hahaha...... Heaven can't stand it!"

"Sure enough, we are the right way!"

......

"Whoa......

Suddenly, the heavy rain poured down into a waterfall, diluting the blood stains on the ground, and the pouring rain instantly wet everyone's clothes, bringing a biting chill, but this was not from the cold rain, but ......

"Even if you want to kill me?!"

The thunder gradually dissipated, and the unscathed Sun Qianqian raised her head and glared at the sky, and the heavy rain couldn't touch her body at all, and they all bypassed her body and fell to the ground, as if an invisible force field enveloped her.

At this time, the scene made everyone feel terrified, and some even retreated......

"Even thunder from the sky can't kill her?!"

"Or else...... Let's go......"

"We're the people...... Can you kill her?"

"Evil is invincible!

......

Sun Qianqian, who was looking up at the night sky, suddenly had a terrifying and fierce color on her face, as if she had an inextricable blood feud with the heavens.

"Scatter!"

With a slightly childish shout, her eyes once again burst into wisps of red, like a devil watching in the night, which made people feel terrible.

As if the words were spoken, the night sky, which was originally roaring and about to thunder again, instantly returned to calm, and only the noisy sound of heavy rain pouring down the ground in the field composed a sad and magnificent movement for this scene like the birth of the gods.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a swift sword seemed to break through the air silently, this cold sword, its speed was so fast, so fast that even a long string of raindrops were cut and split along the way, and were immediately evaporated by the high temperature generated by the rapid friction of the air, and in the blink of an eye, it flew to less than an inch away from Sun Qianqian's eyebrows.

This sudden sword, no one expected, time, as if standing still at this moment.

"Daddy......"

Sun Qianqian's eyes widened, staring at her father incredulously, of course, she still couldn't control her body, this was just a manifestation in her consciousness.

In fact, she just lowered her head slightly, looked at Sun Xiaosheng who suddenly came to the front at some point, and then rolled her eyes and looked at his right hand holding the sword, and a sneer appeared in her eyes.

"Get out of my daughter's body!"

Sun Xiaosheng, who was already soaking wet, still maintained the posture of holding the sword and stabbing forward, the graceful and indifferent posture of the past was gone, and his eyes seemed to be burning with raging flames, and the rain ran down his wet hair across his pale face, but it could not extinguish the anger in his eyes.

From a distance, Sun Qianqian's petite figure only touched the other party's chest, but for some reason, it gave people a feeling of standing up to the sky, as if Sun Xiaosheng was just a small ant, she only needed to move her mind, and she could easily crush it to death.

"Don't ...... Don't ......"

Sun Qianqian was so shocked that the six gods were gone, she seemed to be able to predict what would happen next, she struggled desperately and shouted, but unfortunately to no avail, she could only watch her body and make terrible moves.

What follows is as if only in the eighteenth layer of hell can only be seen all kinds of miserable phenomena, which people can't bear to recall......

In short, Sun Xiao died, a group of people in black died, and everyone in the Sun family died.

The rain stopped, the day dawned, and Sun Qianqian could finally control her body again, but at this time, she was young, she didn't know anything but crying silently, and she couldn't do anything......

......

"Enough!"

Sun Qianqian, who recalled the tragedy of her childhood again, shouted loudly, trying to expel the picture in her mind, now she just wants to kill Ye Qingcheng, and the rest, she doesn't care about anything, and she doesn't care at all!

Unconsciously, she has been controlled by the killing intent, but she herself has not yet realized it......

......

......

On the mist-shrouded cliff, Lin Yue and Hongchenke were still in an extremely depressed stalemate.

One side was wrapped in a dragon-shaped aura that looked like a spiral, fully armed to protect the whole body, and quietly waited for the other side to take the lead.

"Sure enough, it's still here......"

Lin Yue felt as if there was a poisonous snake looking around him in the void, although he didn't understand what method the other party was using to make it impossible to find out.

But it doesn't matter, in the final analysis, his task is just to drag him down so that he can't pursue Ye Qingcheng, in the current situation, passive is passive, but the effect can be achieved.

The Red Dust Guest hidden in the void tried to make a move several times, but in the end he forcibly held back, just because he really had no certainty of victory.

"This kid's cultivation should be a beginner, why does it give me such a difficult feeling?"

This is not his arrogance, but a basic self-confidence, the Red Dust Sword Technique is invincible in the same realm, this is a fact that he has verified through countless battles in his life.

At the same time, this is also the reason why he dared to go to Ye Tingcheng alone to trouble Ye Chengcheng when he was still in the Innate Great Perfection. Because he was confident that even if he was defeated by the gods, he would be able to save his life.

"We can't delay any longer, we have to do it quickly!"

His target is Ye Chengcheng, not Lin Yue, spending time here to stalemate, it can be said that there is no benefit to himself, but it is in the hands of the other party.

"It seems that it is not enough to win by relying on the vast formlessness, so the only way to try the third form of the Red Dust Sword Technique is ......"

The Red Dust Sword Technique is divided into three styles.

The first type - Xiao kills the void, leads the killing intent into the sword, the sword qi separates the virtual and real space, the virtual is real, the real is virtual, you can change freely with your mind, and the power is unpredictable.

The second type - vast and formless, leading ruthlessness into the sword, the sword qi is a realm of its own, the sword master is equivalent to nothingness in this realm, if it does not appear on its own, otherwise no one can detect it, and it is very wonderful.

The third type - red dust attachment, lead amorous into the sword, the sword qi is full of thousands of feelings, but there is only one sword, the sword is almost invincible, if it is not successful, it will become benevolent.

This is a process of returning to the basics, from the killing sword with the intention of killing, to the ruthless sword that is invisible, and finally returns to the essence, with thousands of emotions in the way of the sword, to the realm of the sentient sword.

Hongchenke, who has experienced all kinds of life, can be said to be the person who has the deepest understanding of kendo since ancient times, and his sword has transcended the cliché and reached a point where the sword moves at will, and the unity of heaven and man!