"You're fooling me!"

Between chasing and escaping, Tong Yishu smiled bitterly, isn't the scene in the dream threatening her?

With a pain in her knees, Tong Yishu lowered her head and looked at the peach petals inserted in her knees, her eyes flashed with consternation, and she fell to the ground.

The cold sword rested on Tong Yishu's neck, and Tuo Yanjun said sharply: "Hand over the mother Gu!"

Tong Yishu ignored the danger of seeing blood on her neck, and touched her knees with her hands, the existence of the petals seemed to be an illusion, but the pain spread from her knees to all sides, making her mentally unstable.

If she didn't have this petal, she would be on par with Tuo Yanjun's strength, where would she be threatened by him with a sword like this.

Tong Yishu suddenly laughed, the aura protection around her dissipated, and the heavy rain drenched her in an instant.

"I just need a female Gu. ”

Tuo Yanjun frowned, he really didn't understand Tong Yishu's persistence, he was not the so-called pure yang body of the Jun Instrument Master, why was he so entangled.

Tong Yishu summoned the mother Gu and pinched it to death neatly in front of Tuo Yanjun.

"What's the matter? The slave family is happy, doesn't Lingjun dare?"

Staring at Tong Yishu, after Tuo Yanjun confirmed that all the Zi Gu on his body had been killed and expelled, he hesitantly put away the Zangjun Sword.

Not to mention the Hehuan Sect, Tong Yishu is Tong Jing's granddaughter, Tong Jing is the head of the Immortal League, if he really tears his face, it will be difficult to end the matter.

Tuo Yanjun is not afraid, but troublesome.

The two were deadlocked in the rain, neither of them spoke, but they both knew each other's intentions.

Looking at Tong Yishu's performance, I knew that she would not give up chasing Tuo Yanjun and happily pinch the mother Gu to death, but this method didn't work, she was just changing it.

Why do people have to hang themselves from a tree?

But killing Tong Yishu is not as simple as killing a female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect.

In the silence, Tong Yishu suddenly asked funny: "Does Lingjun really want to kill the slave family?"

The pouring rain not only made Tong Yishu half embarrassed, but revealed her bumpy figure even more.

Lift up the soaked green silk that clings to the neck, revealing a large area of whiteness.

Tuo Yanjun subconsciously looked away.

is saying that he is not afraid of women, and he also wants to find a pink confidant.

And he has all the physiological reactions that should be, and he has tried it, and then... He didn't remember the woman's name very well, it looked like it was pretty hideous anyway.

I was unconscious for a while.

When she came to her senses, the woman with her shoulders half exposed was already lifeless, and looking at the bruises on her neck, he probably strangled her to death.

Seeing that Tuo Yanjun avoided his eyes, Tong Yishu's smiling flowers trembled.

"After going through this series of events, the slave family is about to wonder if Lingjun secretly worshiped the Gusha Sect, now look, what kind of sanctimonious are you pretending!"

"Shut up!"

"Huh. Tong Yishu sneered: "Does Lingjun really think that you can kill me Tong Yishu quietly! You must know that I am no worse than you, and you have sealed your sense of smell and hearing with your own hands, what do you compare with me in a real fight!"

"I'm comparing with you, are you worthy!"

His opponent has always been only Wen Renxian.

The floor turned to dirt and began to collapse, locking Tong Yishu's limbs, who had intended to escape.

"It's a bit of a hassle to kill you, but it's not that you can't. Tuo Yanjun looked down at Tong Yishu, "Say, why have you been chasing me." ”

Tuo Yanjun controlled the soil, and the soil began to spread upward, gradually covering Tong Yishu's calves, thighs, abdomen, and waist······

Gradually feeling out of breath, Tong Yishu finally began to panic, "The slave family loves you, can't you get it!" If Lingjun really doesn't look down on the slave family, it would be good for the slave family to give up, why bother." ”

Who will believe this falsehood?

Looking at Tong Yishu with disdain, Tuo Yanjun did not stop controlling, and the soil continued to spread upward.

"You really don't plan to show mercy! My grandmother is Tong Jing, the head of the Immortal League, haven't you Tuo clan always lived by relying on the Immortal League!"

The Tuo clan is the Tuo clan, and the Tuo Yanjun is the Tuo Yanjun, and he Tuo Yanjun never relies on others to live.

"Tong Yishu, you'd better not challenge my bottom line repeatedly, I want to kill, and I never need to hesitate. ”

It was the fear of death, Tong Yishu was in a trance, and it was the dark scene of the living beings, which flashed in front of him, but this time it was clearer.

The lightning fell, illuminating the surroundings, and the figure on the mountain and sea of bloody corpses perfectly coincided with the person in front of him.

"Devil! You are the devil! You will destroy the gods and demons!"

Tong Yishu, who suddenly rose up, broke free from the shackles and used the pupil technique to freeze Tuo Yanjun.

Tong Yishu's hands were claw-shaped, and her nails turned into long and sharp weapons, digging straight into Tuo Yanjun's heart, "Remember, if you have the next life, if you can see the slave family, you'd better even seal the vision." ”

Tong Yishu didn't know who was controlling herself in the dark, and she had to destroy Tuo Yanjun's Yuanyang body, but if it couldn't be destroyed, it wouldn't be more convenient to kill.

Tuo Yanjun didn't expect it to be Tong Yishu's first killing intent.

The nail was inserted into Tuo Yanjun's chest, as long as Tong Yishu was getting closer, with a single effort, he could tear out Tuo Yanjun's heart entirely.

It's just that when Tong Yishu's fingertips touched Tuo Yanjun's chest, the annoying instinct that seemed to be carved into his bones saved Tuo Yanjun and made him instantly break free from Tong Yishu's pupil control.

Raising his hand, the Zangjun sword stabbed into Tong Yishu's abdomen, and Tuo Yanjun kicked her out with a kick and crashed into the city wall of Huacheng.

This kick power is not comparable to when kicking Shui Miaomiao, if Shui Miaomiao sees this scene, maybe she will thank Tuo Yanjun for not killing.

With a 'boom', the city wall collapsed in half, covering Tong Yishu.

In the end, it turned out to be a lose-lose outcome.

Tong Yishu pushed away the stone blocks of the city wall that pressed on him with difficulty, covering his bleeding abdomen, and Tuo Yanjun was also uncomfortable, he was half-kneeling on the ground, covering his penetrated heart.

"Tuo Yanjun! Tuo Yanjun!" Tong Yishu glared at Tuo Yanjun and shouted, "Do you know who you are! You shouldn't have been born into the world!"

Tong Yishu struggled to stand up, the blood flow in her abdomen became more urgent, they were left on the ground along the rain, but they were not washed away, and the blood drew a strange shape.

I don't know when the rain stopped, and all that was left in the sky was lightning and rolling thunder.

Looking up at the sky, a lightning bolt struck, with a brightness that seemed to tear apart the world, Tong Yishu seemed to see something, and suddenly laughed wildly.

"You're going to die, Tuo Yanjun, you're going to die!"

"Death at your hands?"

Tuo Yanjun stood firm with his sword, and slowly moved towards Tong Yishu, all of them were like this, and there was no emotion to keep, he never did anything to cut the grass and leave the roots.

"It's not me, it's the person you love the most, this sword, she will give it back to you for me. ”

Tong Yishu also stood up, turned around and ran outside the flower city.

Tuo Yanjun wanted to chase after him, but he felt a pain in his stamina, raised his hand and touched it, revealing surprise, peach petals, and then his body went limp, and he lost consciousness······