Chapter 845: The Sword is Unsheathed

Nangong Ye was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "I forgot, in the ancient land, you have already met her. ”

Ling Tiansu pulled out the sword from his waist, the blade of the sword was snow-white, and the sword light was reflected on Nangong Ye's eyebrows, stabbing him slightly squinting his eyes.

He knew that this was the end of the conversation, and the Ye family would never let him leave safely.

"It's so simple, since it's a twin mirror, I'll kill you first, and then I'll kill her, and then I'll see what else she has to do to hide the picture. ”

The smile on Ling Tiansu's face faded, but his eyes flashed with an unknown light.

The snow-bright blade ignited golden flames, and a small cluster of flames burned indistinctly, and it could even be said that it was a little faint.

But when the golden flame was imprinted in Nangong Ye's pupils, it couldn't help but make him smell the breath of death.

An exclamation sounded in the hall, coming from the mouths of the disciples of the Hehuan Sect.

Su Xie clasped his arms to his chest, and his black and white eyes slanted at the wind and rain outside the hall.

Between the beautiful mountains and rivers, the drizzle in the sky turned into flowing gold and fell silently at the same moment.

In just a few moments, the whole drizzle, perennially humid Sichuan Wushan became dry and warm.

Yuyu clarified that the stars and moonlight were all revealed under a sword.

A small blasting sound sounded between Ling Tiansu and Nangong Ye, and a glimmer of light exploded.

Nangong Ye's pupils were locked, now that his mirror demon sword had been destroyed, the original heart mirror had been taken away, and he had lost one hand and one foot, and he was covered with bruises, facing Ling Tiansu's extremely strong sword, he ...... There is no chance of survival.

The sword aura swirled around the field, the ruthless sword light was vertical and horizontal, and it was cut cleanly, without the slightest pity for the jade, and the hateful heads of women were brought up one after another, all of whom were disciples of the Hehuan Sect.

Su Xie couldn't help but sigh twice, but there was no sympathy or pity in his eyes.

Wailing, heart-rending screams filled the mountain.

Under the rain and fire, the strange thing is that the entire Chuanwu Mountain is illuminated by the firelight, but every grass and tree in the mountain is intact.

The only thing that burned and melted in the rain and fire was the hall of acacia that stood at their feet.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, it was clear that Nangong Ye was Ling Tiansu's main killing target, and he was the closest, but after flying out of dozens of heads, Nangong Ye's head was still hanging on his neck.

Ling Tiansu smiled slightly, the tip of the sword in his hand was already on the center of his eyebrows, and the red blood beads were steamed dry by the sword fire as soon as they came out.

It only took a moment to penetrate the head of the prince of the north.

Su Xie's eyes flashed slightly, as if he had captured something.

That's when ......

"Stop, I can give you what you want. An abrupt, unheaving woman's voice rang out.

Jian Feng said that he would stop.

The rain and fire dispersed, and the heavy wind swept through the ruined temple, sweeping the last golden light into the distant mountains, and finally dissolving into the darkness and disappearing.

Looking at Nangong Ye, who was pale and ugly, Ling Tiansu showed a sly smile.

The tip of the sword pointed at his eyebrows and did not leave, but the golden sword fire had already dissipated, and blood beads continued to slide down the blade.

An adult-tall ancient black mirror hung three meters behind Su Xie, as if he was very afraid of Ling Tiansu, and a female figure appeared in the dark mirror, an extremely strange picture.

The woman had no face......

Nangong Ye suddenly became excited: "Why are you here! You shouldn't have come!"

The faceless woman has no facial features, and she doesn't know where to go

The voice came out: "I'm not coming, do you want to see you die here?"

Ling Tiansu showed a meaningful smile: "Since you are a demon of the same life, you will not let go of a fragment of her body even if you die, which means that she is very important to you, in other words, you are naturally a unique existence in the world for her." ”

The faceless woman didn't continue to speak, and her faceless eyes couldn't see what her emotions were, but Nangong Ye could feel her gaze.

Ling Tiansu didn't look back, he looked at Nangong Ye with a calm gaze, and said, "I can not kill him, you should know how to do it." ”

The faceless woman didn't speak, or she knew full well that any more nonsense would be a waste of time now.

A broken scroll emerged from the mirror and floated in the direction of Su Xie.

Su Xie put away the scroll, and the moment his palm touched the scroll, half of the outlined maps of the rivers and mountains were crossed with layers of silver moon-colored light, and wisps of ancient and thick divine machine merged into the star mark in her eyebrows through the years.

The eyebrows are slightly raised, as if it was an accident.

Su An's expression became more and more complicated.

He didn't expect that Su Xie's bloodline would be able to awaken to such a point, and it would be able to resonate simply by touching the divine diagram with his skin.

I'm afraid she is the heir of the Su family who has always been closest to the Divine Venerable, right?

Lichen Sword closed away from the center of his eyebrows, the sword edge deflected, and patted Nangong Ye's cheek with the sword body, but it slapped his entire body far away in the direction of the faceless woman.

"Take him with him, get out. ”

Two pairs of women's arms quickly stretched out from the mirror, taking Nangong Ye's ruined body and accommodating him into the mirror world.

The voice under the face without facial features was slightly complicated: "Thank you." ”

Nangong Ye was too important to her, she couldn't afford to lose him.

So what seems to be a fair exchange, she has no room to turn around and negotiate.

She didn't expect that after she handed over the Sheji Mountains and Rivers Map, the young man would really keep his promise and let him go.

She thought it wouldn't be a big deal if he broke his promise.

It's just that there is no mirror abyss demon in the world.

The Black Mirror quickly disappeared into the main hall.

Su Xie didn't speak, but Su An, who had been standing quietly, couldn't help but say: "That's the prince of the north, and the prince will let him go?"

The Lichen Sword in Ling Tiansu's hand was not in a hurry to return to the sheath, the tip of the sword lightly tapped on the cracked earth, and he said, "There is no need. ”

For people like Lu Li, he can easily break the contract.

As for Nangong Ye, he has lost all his heart mirrors, it is difficult to become a big weapon, but there is no need to act as a villain again, he has to make inches.

Su An frowned, his face was slightly ugly: "But Su doesn't understand, the prince of the world clearly has the power to kill, why should he let the demon girl surnamed Du leave!"

Isn't she the most damned!

Su An is not Su Xie, so naturally he can't guess what Ling Tiansu is thinking at the moment.

A pair of seductive peach blossom eyes with a deep smile on their faces, looking at the corpses in the hall for a moment.

Su Xie smiled, walked to Ling Tiansu's side, covered the back of Ling Tiansu's hand with a delicate and slender palm like jade, and took the dusty sword in his hand, under Ling Tiansu's gaze, she wordlessly put the sword into the sheath for him.

Ling Tiansu stared at her eyes, saw the deep and intense light in the depths of her pupils, and sighed helplessly: "Whatever you want." ”

The peach blossom eyes suddenly bent into the shape of a crescent moon, and the shallow pear vortex was so sultry.

She stood on tiptoe and gently gnawed on Ling Tiansu's chin: "Okay, I'll leave it to my sister next." ”

Su An, who was ignored by the gorgeous, had the pain of being forcibly fed feces.

I can only continue to comfort myself in my heart, holding the last trace of fantasy, and the heart Dao Ye family has great powers, and it must have been used by some other method to rescue Su Xie.

After all, the Ye family has strict rules, and their resistance to the Hehuan Evil Sect is not weaker than that of the Su family.

No matter how romantic this Ye family is, he will not really be willing to become a woman's mending furnace, right?

The sword is unwilling to be sheathed, because the desire to kill has not stopped.

Su An asked him why he let Du Yining leave.

This is naturally because Ling Tiansu clearly knows that today's battle is not yet a foregone conclusion.

Su Xie's real heart disease lies in the Hehuan Sect, and even more so in the Hehuan Ancestor who killed her biological mother.

Hehuan Ancestor is in retreat, and ordinary disciples are naturally not allowed to disturb him.

But Du Yining, who is the Holy Maiden of Hehuan, naturally has the ability to see the Hehuan Ancestor and invite him out at such a special juncture.

Hehuan Ancestor has collected countless supplements in his life, and the cultivators who have cultivated the art of double cultivation, even though their foundation is unstable, have also taken many shortcuts, which is completely different from ordinary cultivation paths.

Xie Wuya had already passed through the Yuan a hundred years ago, and then used a hundred years of time to make up for the heavy pressure cultivation, no matter how vain and uncertain his foundation was, it was a very tricky existence for the current Lingtian Su and Su Xie.

Not to mention that he most likely has terrible hole cards that Ling Tiansu and they don't know.

Ling Tiansu naturally didn't feel at ease, and Su Xie was alone to face such a Hehuan ancestor.

But......

Su Xie's move to return to the sword for him has fully demonstrated her determination.

Thundered!

A strange green thunderbolt exploded from the sky.

Du Yining really didn't disappoint Ling Tiansu.

Invited the Hehuan Ancestor over.

An old and thin palm lifted from the darkness of the night, shook it towards the sky, and grasped the green thunder that was about to dissipate on the horizon.

The terrifying and huge thunder obediently shrank under his palm, forming a square ruler.

The ruler is a full 1.5 meters long, and the body of the ruler outlines the intricate patterns of countless birds and clouds.

If you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that in the clouds of flying birds, there are countless pictures of ladies and beauties in half-dressed clothes and seductive postures.

Ling Tiansu sneered in his heart, he really deserved to be the ancestor of the Hehuan Sect, and even the weapons he used were so disgusting.

Su Xie smiled, and the night was bright and moonlight, shining in the peach blossom eyes of the demon.

Under her beautiful smile, she did not hide her killing intent at all, but she shouted respectfully: "Disciple welcomes the ancestor out of the customs." ”

The eyes of the green-robed old man above the sky narrowed deeply, and the snake-like gaze fell on Su Xie, and the face of the old man's deeply sunken cheeks was so deep that he was about to drip water.

The old man slowly cornered in the ruined hall, his eyes were as cold as the evil ghost crawling from hell: "If it weren't for you, the evil beast, making such a move, why would this seat be out of the customs in advance." ”

The mountains did not know that the prohibition had been triggered, and in the midst of the heavy light, the fog in the mountains was raised.

Su Xie raised his head slightly, his chin was pointed, and his smile was sweet and charming: "Isn't this a disciple who misses your old man? I wish I could see you earlier." ”

Xie Wuya looked down at the black magic ruler in his hand, and said with a cold smile: "You wish you wanted to see me die earlier!"

Su Xie's gaze turned to the long ruler under the thin palm.