Yuan Ming, the sword in his hand, knew that the master could not die in vain, it was a matter if he could not win, and he could not revenge the enemy, not far from Yuan Ming's first step down the mountain, there was a forest in front of him, and Yuan Ming did not know how many times he walked on this road, at this time, Yuan Ming heard a delicate voice and said: "You are Yuan Ming, the sword in the hand, the big apprentice of the old ghost of the mountain."

Yuan Ming didn't speak, looking at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of him, the woman was red all over, and the overall evaluation at a glance was "bewitching", but it was very beautiful. But it's spicy.

"What do you say, are you deaf!"

Yuan Ming said: "I don't know what the girl is looking for me for."

The woman said: "It's you who is looking for, who came to ask for your life, my senior brother said that you are more powerful than your old ghost master, your old ghost master was killed by him, I can't let you be killed by him, I want to kill you."

Yuan Ming heard something from his words and asked, "You said that your senior brother killed my master, then you are also a person from Zikunlun."

The woman said, "Of course."

Yuan Ming said: "Why do you want to kill my master, I want to avenge my master."

The woman said, "Your master is only unlucky, he was the first to die, I dare to say that your master will not be the only one we kill."

Yuan Ming shouted: "Return my master's life", the sword in his palm was unsheathed, he didn't see the sword, he only saw a flash of light flying towards the woman, as fast as lightning, the woman gently dodged away, using the purple charm body method, one of the three great skills of Zikunlun, Yuan Ming's sword was like an invisible hand commanding in the air, following behind the woman, but the woman was too fast, she also smiled while running: "It seems that there are really two brushes"!

Yuan Ming stepped up his luck, the sword was faster, the woman gradually became less leisurely, Yuan Ming added another strength, the woman pulled out the sword in her hand, the sword with a burst of purple light hit Yuan Ming's sword, Yuan Ming's sword was suddenly broken into two, Yuan Ming spit out two mouthfuls of blood, the sword in his palm is a fortune sword, now his sword is destroyed, the sword qi is shocked, has suffered internal injuries, Yuan Ming's heart is like ashes, the sword in the palm of the sword is exquisite, the longer you practice, the more powerful it is, if the weapon is destroyed, then you have to start practicing again, the previous practice is ruined, Yuan Ming now wishes that the woman gave him a sword to this crippled body, but the woman doesn't seem to have the intention of killing him, put away his sword and walked in the other direction. Yuan Ming didn't know how he got back to Pishan.