"Ning Changjiu, don't believe this woman's nonsense, other people deceive people are seven out of ten sentences true, three sentences are false, and then the truth is true, this woman's ten sentences are true, all rely on her own beautiful face to deceive people! If you deceive her, then when I take you away, I won't have any sense of accomplishment!"

The spirit of the Sword Sutra reminded indignantly in his body.

The wind and snow in the canyon became more and more intense, and the shadow of Si Ming became more and more quiet.

Her slender fingers sank between her skirt and her waist, and the flying black dress seemed to slow down.

Her fingers were gently hooked and raised, and the tight skirt belt really loosened, and it was on her fingers, as if it were around her waist, and her black dress seemed to fall apart at any time after it was not bound by the belt.

Coldness and charm were paradoxical in her, she stepped barefoot through the snow, her jade feet the same color as the ice and snow, and with her footsteps and the wind that swept infinitely across the canyon, her loose skirt seemed to be blown away at any moment.

Ning Chang knew that he shouldn't look at her, but the moment the other party picked up the crony with his fingers, the charm that bloomed in the holiness was like a seductive black poppy, and it still briefly caught his attention.

Then his gaze was like a fish biting into a hook, and his gaze rose and fell with the other party's movements, sticking to it, unable to break free.

Before they knew it, their battle had begun.

Ning Chang's mind was so frightened that he couldn't even close his eyes, Si Ming's skirt was like an undulating wave in his sight, and the wave climbed a little higher from a distance, pressing towards him.

"Gah-"

At the critical moment, a birdsong suddenly sounded in the sky.

The birdsong was like a blade cutting through the sky, and there was a moment of fault in the soul dementoring action of Si Ming's flowing water.

This fault was caught by Ning Changjiu, he immediately pulled out of his sight, and when the "wave" hit, Ning Changjiu had already retreated and drew his sword, and the sword light burned on the front, stabbing at the phantom that Si Ming pressed on.

Si Ming glanced at the sky.

Blood Feather Jun was lying on the rock wall, and the chirp that came from it just now.

"Look for death. Si Ming spoke coldly, stretched out his five fingers, and the spiritual power of the needle stabbed at the Blood Feather Monarch, and in a few dings, the sand on the stone wall flew sideways, and the Blood Feather Monarch screamed and dodged, still pierced into the wings by a needle and nailed to the wall, at the same time, Ning Changjiu's sword was also in front of him.

Ning Chang leaned forward, one foot bowed in front of him, one foot stretched out in the back, and the wrist twisted and stabbed the sword, and the sword light was several feet.

Si Ming had already withdrawn her hand, her slender ten fingers were already blooming like flowers, and she stretched out her sword for Ning Changjiu. A strange scene happened, Ning Changjiu's sword seemed to be controlled by her fingers, and it began to keep retreating.

"This is the law of the Heavens!" exclaimed the Sword Sutra.

He didn't put away his sword and go backwards, but went back to two breaths ago with the rewinding time.

But he's looking back on action, not memory.

Behind him, Shao Xiaoli didn't seem to notice the changes here.

As Ning Chang's sword retreated, his sword intent also disappeared, returning to the beginning, one and the other, but the killing intent of the palm forced by Si Ming became more and more vigorous, and with a bang, Ning Changjiu's body was directly beaten and flew out.

It wasn't until this moment that Shao Xiaoli finally reacted.

From her point of view, everything that happened just now was just the boss rushing over, and before he could draw his sword, he was knocked away by the other party's extremely fast palm.

The time of the bystanders is also reversed, and with it, there are memories that have been reversed.

In their battles, only the opposing sides can stay awake.

"Boss!" Shao Xiaoli exclaimed, hurriedly drew his sword, rubbed his body up, supported Ning Changjiu's backward figure with his left hand, and the right hand holding the sword poked out from his side, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Si Ming.

Si Ming looked at the little girl and said with a smile: "Put down the sword at this moment, kneel me as a teacher, and spare your life." ”

Where did Shao Xiaoli believe her words, and whispered in Ning Changjiu's ear: "Boss, go first." ”

Ning Changjiu was not injured much, but the other party's divine authority and ability made him feel palpitations.

Si Ming froze, his skirt still falling, flying against his tight thighs, as if he was about to be torn off by the wind in the canyon at any time.

A light smile crossed her face, and she pointed at the void.

"Be careful!" Ning Changjiu let out a low sigh and pushed Shao Xiaoli away.

Airplanes!

The air between the two seemed to be pierced in an instant, the space cracked and then closed, and a white void sword seemed to break through the barrier of space, and it was instantly forced in front of him.

Ning Changjiu pointed at it, and also sacrificed a void sword.

On the snow cliff, the snowflakes that shook off were wiped out at the moment when the virtual swords intersected.

Ning Changjiu took half a step back again, he clutched his chest, as if he was injured.

Si Ming Yingying walked over, with a curling gait.

"You see, I'm going to kill you at his doorstep, but what about the shrunken turtle? Si Ming sneered: "How can a coward who doesn't even dare to count his own life be able to control his fate?"

As she spoke, the exploding wind and snow condensed in her palm and turned into a new sword.

The snow sword was handed out, like a boat of angry waves, and smashed towards the direction where Ning Changjiu was.

The boat almost filled the gap in the canyon.

Ning Changjiu's broken sword was also re-condensed with spiritual power, he jumped and stepped on the gorge wall sideways, and in a few jumps, he had already come to the top of the canyon, and the big sword still went straight and hit Shao Xiaoli.

Shao Xiaoli was shocked, at that moment, all the swordsmanship in her mind had been completely forgotten, but she used the muscle memory of the past three months to cut a sword.

This is the sword she has practiced the most.

Bai Hong was born in the gorge and hit the sword boat, Bai Hong was crushed by the sword boat, and the sword boat also slowed down, Shao Xiaoli took advantage of this short gap and immediately fell to the ground, the big sword passed over her figure from above, the sword qi stabbed people in the back, and the violent wind seemed to blow up the red skirt and scatter it.

And at this moment, Ning Changjiu had already jumped high and slashed at Si Ming with a sword.

Si Ming's movements were gentle, and he recited a true sentence in his mouth.

Her voice was still so moving and beautiful, but the coercion contained in it was like a wave of air set off by an explosion, Ning Chang's long hair suddenly blew back, and her white clothes were also in an uproar.

"You still want to kill me? This son doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. Si Ming smiled, her body motionless, as if she was about to be killed, but after Ning Chang approached, their figures suddenly staggered.

Ning had never seen such a fast body technique for a long time, as if he had been taken away for a certain period of time, and Si Ming appeared directly behind him.

Si Ming stretched out his hand and scratched at the back of his neck like a cat.

Yikes!

Behind him, another sword pierced the night.

Si Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he didn't expect that this little girl, who was pitiful three months ago, would now dare to use swords against herself one after another.

And her sword is not weak.

It's just that her realm is not worthy of her swordsmanship.

Shao Xiaoli's sword stabbed into Si Ming's vest, but it failed to pierce the black robe and stabbed her in the back.

Shao Xiaoli had a strange feeling, as if what she had stabbed was a solid rock.

Si Ming's black clothes stirred, and silver lines vibrated one after another, shaking Ning Changjiu and Shao Xiaoli to both sides.

"You don't like this girl, do you?" Si Ming said with a smile, turned his head, looked at Shao Xiaoli, and said, "You dare to rob someone with me?"

Si Ming held the false sword and stabbed it.

This sword is extremely fast, even if Shao Xiaoli has time to block the sword, I am afraid that he will be seriously injured.

Ning Chang didn't have time to stop it, so he flew directly towards the other end of the snow gorge and headed for the valley.

This move to encircle Wei and save Zhao forced Si to withdraw his sword and pursue Ning Changjiu.

If he really let him cross the Snow Gorge, it would be really a bit of trouble.

In the narrow snow gorge, the figures of the two suddenly approached and separated, like an antelope and a snow leopard, with dexterous skills, each showing their own unique means.

Then, Ning Changjiu's body regressed uncontrollably again.

Turn back the clock again.

Si Ming was not affected, and continued to approach, retreating and advancing, and Ning Changchang's position that he had managed to pull away was approached again.

Even if this time is turned back for only two breaths, the results are often fatal.

Si Ming pulled out his crony, wrapped it in his palm, and threw it towards Ning Chang's neck like a whip, Ning Chang's body returned to two breaths ago, he was very close to Si Ming, at that moment he did not hesitate, quietly turned around, and flicked a sword towards where Si Ming was, that sword contained the breath of thunder and lightning, swam across the stone wall, staggered in mid-air, illuminating Si Ming's eyes, at the same time, he also turned around and stabbed his broken sword, and his divine sense descended like a lunar eclipse, a darkness, leaving only a pitiful small point of light.

That was the point of light of the priest.

When this sword stabbed away, even Si Ming gave birth to a dangerous omen of death, she couldn't understand this sword, because it didn't have any killing intent, and the wind was as light as the young man's white clothes.

But her instincts made her pull back.

The sword and the man traveled together, and the black cliffs on both sides kept retreating, but the distance between the sword and the man remained the same, maintaining a skillful balance.

Behind Si Ming, Shao Xiaoli, who fell to the ground, wiped the corners of his lips, wiped the blood on the blade of the sword, and dragged the sword again.

In the blink of an eye, the tide of the battle reversed, and Si Ming fell behind.

She didn't care about the sword behind her.

She stared at Ning Changjiu's sword with a fixed gaze, and when the sword approached, she stretched out her hand, as fast as lightning, and pinched the tip of the sword condensed by the aura with precision.

The killing intent that had originally condensed into an extremely thin tip of the sword exploded after touching Si Ming's fingers, and the wisps of killing intent were like spirals of black gas, stirring up the air between the two of them.

Si Ming Ruyu's fingers were finally cut, and there were blood marks on his palms, which were full of blood.

But this sword

The momentum is finally running out.

At the same time, Shao Xiaoli's sword behind him also pierced the vest, Si Ming's clothes were pierced slightly, and wisps of flexible fabric were picked apart by the sword, oozing a trace of blood.

Si Ming had not shed blood in many years.

She pinched the tip of Ning Changjiu's sword, and with a flick of her arm, he shook the sword out of the way.

Ning Chang's sword of killing failed, and he also received a great backlash, his body staggered back, and the sword scripture in his body scolded angrily: "You waste, if this sword is for me to stab, this girl is already dead!"

Si Ming turned back indifferently after shaking Ning Chang away, and she glanced at Shao Xiaoli.

An invisible force pressed on Shao Xiaoli's chest, her body was pushed by the hurricane, and her red dress flew and rolled backwards.

Si Ming shook her hand, and time went back, and the wound on her hand was already intact, leaving no trace.

She looked at her palm, as if she hadn't tasted pain for many years, she actually showed a look of remembrance, put her palm to her lips, her little tongue stretched slightly, fell on the joint of her index finger, and then gently swept upward, rubbed the back of her finger, the tip of her tongue paused at her fingertips, swirling on the crystal clear nails, but her eyes were beautiful.

Ning Chang clutched his chest and stared at her without distraction, not daring to relax in the slightest.

"You are indeed very good, if you were other young people in the city, they would have died a thousand times. Si Ming smiled approvingly: "So why do you and I have to fight each other with swords, you go back to the city with me, and we will make up for the sundial together, and then I will take you out of Broken City and into a new world beyond your imagination." ”

Ning Changchang said coldly: "Don't lie to me with these clumsy words. ”

Si Ming smiled and said, "Don't you really have a wife, and you don't dare to look at a beautiful woman when you meet her?"

Ning Chang's hand holding the sword was eroded by the cold and was a little stiff.

Si Ming walked slowly towards him and said, "The bad water here is poor and the mountains are cold, why should we fight here? There are countless jade couches and brocades in the palace, why don't we go there and have a fight with the gods who enjoy the bliss of the world?"

Her words are soft, light and cold, and there are countless pictures hidden in them, just as soon as they enter her ears, Ning Chang's mind can't help but be flooded with the scene of herself and the woman in front of her, her figure is too seductive, the middle of the black dress is like a warm moon, and the upright place is like a jade peak, towering and trembling, even if it is dazzling at a glance, it is momentarily distracted.

"Ten breaths, it's ten breaths!Her time-passing technique, every time you have to be separated by ten breaths before you can use it!" The words of the Spirit of the Sword Sutra cut off the image in his mind.

Ning Changjiu nodded lightly, putting aside those gorgeous pictures.

And Si Ming was already floating in front of him unconsciously.

Ning Changjiu retreated slightly, and after a brief sword swing, he stepped on the wall, and his calves jumped back and forth with force, avoiding the three long swords made of wind and snow that stabbed him in the back.

Si Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked up.

At this moment, Blood Feather Jun also broke free from the restraints, and when Ning Chang's body was upward, Blood Feather Jun retracted his wings and dived very righteously, crashing into Si Ming like an arrow.

And Shao Xiaoli, who was also not lightly injured, also used the white rainbow through the sun again.

Si Ming sighed slightly, if this was the Star Spirit Palace, how could these three people have the slightest strength to fight back? It's a pity that when he was in the Star Spirit Palace, he felt that he was in control of everything, and he was not as cautious as when he was outside the hall, and he was deceived by Ning Changjiu's clumsy tricks.

Although she is now suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth and cannot enter the purple court, after all, she was once the priest in charge of the sundial, and she also served as a messenger of the kingdom of God, and she went out of the kingdom of God to kill some extremely powerful demons, shattered their bodies, and suppressed the human dynasty.

Si Ming's skirt suddenly flew violently.

When the Blood Feather Monarch swooped down, time suddenly froze.

The authority of the priest is again in effect.

Like a ship riding the wind and waves, Blood Feather Jun suddenly wore a huge iceberg.

Si Ming grabbed its neck and slammed it behind him, Shao Xiaoli, who was holding a sword, bumped into the Blood Feather Jun who was thrown away, she was forced to withdraw the sword, and then was smashed by the Blood Feather Jun to stop her body, her body was unstable and fell back together, and she fell into the snow together.

And the power of her time flow has once again fallen into a blank period.

Ning Jiujiu seized the gap and jumped down from the sky above the Snow Gorge.

The white rainbow runs through the sun, the river enters the desecration, the ink rain turns over the basin and the three styles are handed out one after another, and the sword intent is sometimes like an angry dragon vacating, sometimes like a mountain torrent pouring, and sometimes like a rain of arrows.

Si Ming's face was calm, she raised her head, and looked at Ning Chang's fierce sword, as if she saw a trapped beast fighting to the death.

Soon, her brow furrowed slightly.

"Sword lock?" Si Ming lowered his head and found that on the side of the bare jade foot, the snow rolled away like marbles, connected into locks, and inadvertently directly buckled her feet like anklets.

Si Ming's black skirt swayed, and his figure flashed several times, but he couldn't break free immediately.

The sword qi in the sky has slashed at the face.

Si Ming stood on the ground, his arms raised, his five fingers spread, like a goddess with one arm, and the spiritual power in his palm was like snow against the sky, crashing into Ning Changjiu, who was wrapped in the sky full of sword intent and fell.

Wisps of spatial oscillation instantly pierced the entire canyon.

Snow and hail fell over the canyon.

Shao Xiaoli and Blood Feather Jun were both stirred up by this violent turbulence, and they were directly swept away and flew out of the Snow Gorge.

Shao Xiaoli slammed to the ground, her red dress was filled with cold snow, and her arms and thighs were cut by the sword qi, blood flowed down her sleeves and thighs, and in the pain of tearing, her skirt was soaked with sticky blood.

And Blood Feather Jun also fell not far away, its wings lay on the ground weakly, and a lot of feathers were cut off by the sword qi along the way, the two sides of the wings looked bare, and the only leg was covered with fine sword marks, and the blood flowed endlessly.

It screamed, thinking about itself over the years, from Zhao Xiang'er's mother to Zhao Xiang'er, to Lu Marrying, and now to Si Ming, it seems that it has not escaped the punishment of women since it came out of the mountain, which makes it feel extremely aggrieved that it once thought of standing on its own mountain and sitting on the top of countless beauties.

"If this Tianjun still has a chance to get out alive, the master must be a monk and be a good demon bird who eats fasting and recites Buddha, not close to women!"

Shao Xiaoli didn't have time to fight with this red-headed chicken, she was in severe pain, and she felt that she was about to bleed too much and die.

Her eyelids were frozen by the ice and snow so that it was difficult to open, and the snow poured into her body melted and turned into ice water, making her shiver constantly, and the disease of the cold seemed to have returned, freezing her soul.

"Boss......" she shouted with difficulty, trying to get up from the ground.

The words were swallowed up by the wind.

There was a strong wind blowing on her back, like an invisible hand, pushing her delicate body and rolling on the ground a few more times.

The figures of Ning Changjiu and Si Ming flew out of the sky one after another from the snow gorge.

After Si Ming's black dress lost its belt, it finally couldn't support it in the strong aura hedge, and was torn away.

Blood Feather Jun, who had previously threatened to eat fasting and chanting Buddha, hurriedly cast his gaze, and then, he scolded angrily.

I saw that under Si Ming's black skirt, she was also wearing a set of snow-white clothes, her top was a loose lining with open arms, and the lower skirt was a knee-length white cotton skirt, the snow-like dress added a touch of sacredness to her hanging figure, and the charm on her face seemed to be gone, turning into god-like ruthlessness and indifference.

"It's more tempting to say than anyone else, and I'm going to dress more than anyone else!I'd better be a monk, women are really liars......" Blood Feather Jun was discouraged, sighed, and turned his gaze to the other piece.

I saw that Ning Changjiu was like a kite with a broken string, and when he flew out of the canyon, he was slapped again, and he was thrown all the way, and blood was sprinkled wildly.

"Boss ......" Shao Xiaoli didn't know where the strength came from, and immediately took out the fallen sword from the snow, got up, and ran wildly in the direction where he fell.

Si Ming hung in the air, her white dress was agitated, her holy face was as delicate as jade, and she stood in the night sky like a god at this moment.

But in fact, she also suffered a lot of injuries.

This is also the reason why she is reluctant to make a move against Ning Chang outside the city.

"You've done a lot of preparation. Si Ming said.

Ning Chang seemed to have choked Si Ming's movements after reversing time, and before he took out his sword, he would even take into account Si Ming's movements before the two breaths and the trajectory of Si Ming's moves. Several times to turn back time, even if he couldn't resist, but it didn't show too big, lethal flaws.

"But you're still not as good as I thought. Si Ming's figure fell, and his hand stretched out softly, grabbing at his neck.

Ning Chang, who was smashed into the snow, held up his broken sword, pulled himself up, and said, "You are not as strong as I imagined." ”

In his eyes, the sword eyes went out, and in their place were wisps of light like electric wires, which illuminated his eyes into bright gold.

Si Ming's fingers slowed slightly.

Time freezes.

The golden crow still flew out, as if ignoring the rules she had set.

There was a lot of light between the two.

"It's finally here. ”

Si Ming smiled, but her hand did not retreat but pressed up.

She already knew about the existence of the Golden Crow, and in her cognition, Ning Changjiu's value was far less than that of the Golden Crow, she had done so much, and she had never released the real killing move, just to lure the Golden Crow out, and then capture it alive!

The Golden Crow was also apparently aware of the danger, and instantly broke through the night, trying to swallow up all the darkness it could reach.

Si Ming's holy eyebrows were suddenly illuminated into gold, and the strands of silver hair were more like the sons of God who came out of the sun after being gilded with gold, each of which radiated light and was distinct.

"The stars are counted, and the yin is ...... The streamer is the coffin, and the destiny is the lock!" Si Ming slowly spoke, word by word.

An indescribable realm unfolded, encompassing her and Ning Changchang at once.

That's a small world.

That meaning is greater than this snow cliff, older than this mountain rock, belt

The vicissitudes of eternity, like an ice and snow that swept the heavens and the earth, froze everything in the realm.

Ning Chang felt that his mind also cooled down with the temperature.

The golden crow burst out with a thousand rays of light, trying to compete with it, but the light had no temperature.

Si Ming's face was also as pale as paper.

This is the highest authority she can now invoke.

The golden crow was imprisoned in a real time cage, its crown feathers exploded, its wings fluttered, and it let out a cry of pain, and the golden light dimmed little by little.

And in Ning Chang's vision, he suddenly had an illusion.

Behind Si Ming, the snow gorge seemed to begin to collapse, and then turned into a sea, and then the sea gradually dried up, towering mountains, and his heart seemed to have gone through countless years, the ancient well had no waves, and his body seemed to be old and turned into ashes.

"Ning Chang, wake up!" the Sword Sutra Spirit shouted back to his thoughts.

After Ning Chang came back to his senses, he found that there were really slight wrinkles on his fingers.

"This woman is a real liar!" said the Spirit of the Sword Sutra in horror, "This realm is her world, with the laws of time and space for 10,000 years, you were almost deceived by her...... When you feel like you've really seen the vicissitudes of life and are going to die of old age, your body will believe it, and then you really start to get old......"

This is a real deception.

Fortunately, Ning Changjiu broke free in time, otherwise he would have believed in the fact that he was old, and then quickly grew old and died!

"Not bad. Si Ming grabbed Jin Wu, his frosty eyes fell on him, and he said approvingly: "You can take the initiative to break free from here, it seems that after a thousand years, even if you have been reincarnated countless times, your spiritual power is not weak." ”

Ning Changjiu immediately stuck to his heart, ignoring the grand picture of vicissitudes in his eyes, and only relied on his feelings to shoot his sword to Si Ming.

The figures of the two quickly separated after the scuffle and entanglement, and between the rabbit and the falcon, the light of the golden crow was like a falling tide, all of which flowed back into its body, and the sound of struggle was weakened.

Si Ming smiled and said, "If you don't want to be my sun, I have no choice but to confiscate your bird...... It's also thanks to the young age of this golden crow, if it's a big bird, I really don't know how to eat it. ”

Ning Changjiu's sword was directly opened by her with the back of her hand, he stabilized his body, and after a short pause, he continued to press towards Si Ming, he said: "What are you pretending? Aren't you also the end of a strong crossbow now? If you have the ability, you can kill me!"

"I have one more question before I kill you. Si Ming's face turned slightly cold, and she said, "Today, you used your painting to make a lot of nonsense, saying that you want to ...... Heh, I don't know what the next words are?"

Ning Chang couldn't be distracted to compete with her for mockery, he had to break through the realm of Si Ming as soon as possible and let Jin Wu get out.

He took a deep breath, and as the next sword slashed, he reached for his waist, took the branch from the cloth bag, and smashed it straight over.

Si Ming's face changed slightly.

She had been paying attention to this dead branch for a long time, but she had only regarded it as a magic weapon with good effect, and she never thought it was really powerful.

At this moment, Ning Chang took it out when life and death were at stake, which also made Si Ming pay more attention to it.

She reached for it, trying to snatch it.

For!

The jade finger collided with the dead branch, and Si Ming's finger shrank, and he actually let out a painful snort.

Murderous intent swelled in her icy pupils.

Her fingers could be used to smash the sword directly, but when she encountered the dead branch of unknown material, she was beaten to the bitter end.

Although Ning Changjiu was also shocked to the point of numbness, he didn't let go, but instead waved out countless afterimages and hit Si Ming brutally.

Si Ming didn't dare to resist head-on, she directly reached out and grabbed it with her backhand, dragging Shao Xiaoli, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, in front of her.

Ning Chang was forced to give up.

"You have feelings for this little girl, don't you?" Si Ming grabbed her neck, she breathed hard, her delicate cheeks bloodless, and the blood stained her already bright red skirt even redder.

Ning Chang said: "With your identity, why do you want to do such a shameless thing?"

Si Ming said: "If it was me in the past, of course I would disdain, the goddess only asked about the heavens, not about personnel, not to mention this kind of yellow-haired girl." But now...... Oh, you definitely haven't experienced the feeling of falling into the dust, losing all your cultivation, and starting all over again, if you experience it one day, you can feel my pain. ”

Ning Changjiu shook his head lightly: "Your pain has made you fall, but I am willing to start over one stroke at a time, this is the difference between me and you." ”

A cold smile appeared on Si Ming's beautiful face: "Anyone will say big words, after you really fall into countless realms, I see if you still have the heart at this moment." ”

Ning Changjiu suddenly laughed faintly.

He is not only falling into the realm, when he is about to enter the three realms of legends and ascend to get it, he is the master he has never met, but he admires and respects the most in his heart, and pierces his body with a sword, how desperate is the feeling of the collapse of his faith.

Then everything is overturned and started again.

He could understand Si Ming's feelings, but he looked down on him.

Si Ming's words were as cold as frost: "Give up the struggle, give up your golden crow and the branch to me, I am willing to give you and this little girl a way to live, and even kill the current king, and give up that seat to you, although this city is not big, it is better to be the king and hegemon here, than to die in the Yellow Spring, not to mention, this place is isolated from the world, there is no reincarnation at all." ”

Ning Changjiu said calmly: "This is my bargaining chip, I can't give it to you, if you really want to kill her, then I have a way to destroy everything you want." ”

Si Ming looked at the young man's calm face and felt that he didn't seem to be lying.

After a brief confrontation, Ning Chang broke the silence of the night with a sudden roar.

"Night, when are you going to wait?!"

A long sigh came from the snowy gorge.

Si Ming's expression was awe-inspiring, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"It's night, do you really dare to come out?" Si Ming's voice pierced through the wind and snow in the canyon, shaking the flags in front of the cave and trembling wildly.

Then came a sound in the valley:

"Shao Xiaoli, survive. ”

This sentence is like a sealed seal, stamped on the ending of Shao Xiaoli's life.

Ning Chang understood that this was fate.

Ye Except rewrote the ending of fate for the dying Shao Xiaoli.

Then, fate seemed to be moving closer to Shao Xiaoli's fateful ending, and a miracle really happened.

Shao Xiaoli didn't know where to get the strength, she tore off the scabbard on her waist, and then stabbed out a sword.

This is the sword she has never succeeded in using in the past, the sword of the second half of the Heavenly Oracle Sword Sutra.

This is the second time Si Ming has seen this sword today.

Even if the sword was from the little girl's hand, she still needed to avoid its edge.

This is also a chance for her to survive in the infinite possibilities that fate has found!

Si Ming was forced to let go, Shao Xiaoli fell, and Ning Changjiu immediately reached out to wrap his arms around her waist and pulled her in front of him.

Si Ming turned around and looked at the canyon and said, "Do you dare to come out to see me?"

She has a sundial, and all the nighttime moments are still intact, so in the dark night, she is a king-like existence, which is why she dares to make waves at the door of the night.

It's just that she didn't expect that Ye Ye really used her strongest authority for this young man.

That's the cause and effect of fate.

He directly assigned the ending to fate.

No matter how unreasonable that ending is, fate will always find a possibility for it in countless directions!

In the wind and snow, the night really appeared.

His face was blank, and his body was like a broken doll, tugging at countless silver and white threads.

In normal times, Si Ming would be ecstatic, because in such a state, he could not be his opponent at all, but at this moment, she was also injured.

The appearance of the night extermination disturbed her mind.

Ning Chang's gaze suddenly drifted.

Possessed by the Sword Sutra, he used the Heavenly Oracle Sword again.

Death seemed to be an edict from heaven, stabbing at Si Ming's chest.

This moment should have really hit her hard, but unfortunately now Minglan is just a broken sword.

But even that was enough.

Si Ming hastily crushed the blade he had built with spiritual power with his fingers, and then pinched the end of the broken sword, completely shattering it, but her flawless fingers were also covered in blood.

She didn't dare to rewind time to recover from her injuries, because Ye Jie was watching behind her, and every time she used her authority, it would take time, and this gap could be fatal in a master duel.

And Ning Changjiu's two swords were not successful today, and he had completely lost his strength, and he kept retreating backwards.

"Shao Xiaoli, Ning Changchang, finally left this place. ”

In addition to the mechanical opening, every time he said a word, his face, which had no facial features, was a little more transparent.

Before the words fell, the Blood Feather Jun who fell to the ground seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood.

Its wings flapped, soared suddenly, and swept behind Ning Changjiu, who fell backwards and sat on the back of Blood Feather Jun with Shao Xiaoli in his arms, and Blood Feather Jun flapped his wings and flew towards the endless night sky with a strange scream.

The night sky looks like a monster opening its jaws.

Ning Chang looked at Si Ming who was flying away in his sight, and the clear white shadow became more and more blurred in his field of vision.

He spoke suddenly, his calm and weak voice like a curse and an oath:

"The second half of that sentence is that I want to make you feel humiliation, pain and despair day and night, let you fall into the dust, be a slave and a slave, and be in pain!"

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(Thank you to the book friend Zhu Xiaosan ZXS for rewarding another helmsman!Thank you for the encouragement!!)

(All chapters this week are 8k+ word count, and this chapter is also close to 9K!!Thank you book friends for your long-term subscription and reward. ）