"Demon cultivators, Rong Xian, you actually colluded with demon cultivators!" The gray-robed man was shocked when he saw this group of demon cultivators, "Everyone has mistaken you, Rong Xian, I will definitely reveal your true colors." ”

Rong Xian showed him a smile that made heaven and earth lose color, and said mercilessly: "What gave you the illusion that you could leave alive tonight?"

She propped her head and said with interest, "You still want to reveal my true colors?"

She laughed and said, "Have you forgotten what your position is? Do you want me to remind you that you are not on the road of justice." ”

Then, her smile slowly retracted, and her eyes were cold: "Kill them." ”

Qu Lang and the others received the order, and immediately fought hard with the gray-robed man, even if they died together, they had to complete the task of the lord.

In their hearts, the Lord is God, and it is faith.

They are willing to give everything for their faith, including their lives and even their souls.

Seeing that this group of people was killed desperately, the gray-robed man led by him was not calm.

If this continues, there will be no one left of his subordinates.

He stabbed towards Rong Xian with a sharp gaze, and only when he caught Rong Xian would the demon cultivator throw a mouse bogey.

His figure shook slightly, and the next moment, the person had already appeared in front of Rong Xian.

The gray-robed man's hand had already stretched out towards Rong Xian, and Qu Lang and the others did not react when they saw this scene, and their expressions were faintly full of pity.

Sure enough, before the gray-robed man's hand touched Rong Xian, a sword aura quickly burst out of Rong Xian's eyes.

This sword aura was different from the sword aura that teased those children of the family before, and the sword aura was full of creepy murderous intent and bloody like Shura's hell.

The sword qi slashed, and the limbs of the gray-robed man were directly cut off.

Blood splashed on Rong Xian's skirt, Rong Xian glanced down, and said with pleasure at the corners of her eyebrows: "This pattern is good, I like it very much." ”

'Bang!' the gray-robed man slammed to the ground.

He looked at Rong Xian with wide eyes, as if he was looking at a devil.

Rong Xian blinked and comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, I won't kill anyone." ”

The Grey Robe: "...... You'd better kill me. ”

Rong Xian said with some sadness: "Isn't it good to live? ”

The gray-robed man said in a hoarse voice: "Don't pretend, don't you just want to know the news of my power? ”

She lowered her eyes, stared at the gray-robed man condescendingly, and said expressionlessly: "So, do you recruit?"

The gray-robed man sneered, "My status is not high, and my knowledge is limited. In other words, I only know that the master is from the Middle Thousand Realms, and I don't know anything else, so I've disappointed you. ”

Rong Xian's expression didn't show the slightest disappointment, and she said quietly: "You are simply." ”

She tilted her head slightly, only to find that Qu Lang and the others had quickly eliminated the redundant people.

She went to Qu Lang: "This person is handed over to you, what can you ask depends on your ability." ”

Qu Lang immediately responded: "Yes, my subordinates understand." ”

Rong Xian nodded, and suddenly, her expression froze.

She stretched out her right hand suddenly, grabbed her palm out of thin air, and a figure in a brocade robe was choked by a mysterious force and hung in the air.

"Rong, Rongxian!" the monk squeezed the words out of his throat.

Rong Xian blinked and said in surprise: "It's you." ”

Song You said in fear: "Rong Xian, you, you are actually in a group with the demon cultivator. ”

Rong Xian smiled slightly, and as soon as her hand was released, Song You fell to the ground solidly.

She didn't pay any more attention to Song You, and said to Qu Lang: "It's almost time, dispose of him, go." ”

After Qu Lang responded respectfully, a black mist drilled out of his palm, crawled directly in front of Song You, and after twisting Song You's neck, he pulled the corpse away quickly.

The other demon cultivators also quickly disposed of the corpses on the ground, and left with Qu Lang one after another.

As soon as the demon cultivators left, Rong Xian sensed the aura of Shen Jiuliu's return.

The unpredictable aura around her was warmed and softened, the corners of her mouth raised a soft smile, and her previous casual posture instantly became weak.

Rong Xian's eyes inadvertently swept over the land and found that there were still speckled blood stains on the ground.

Her eyes flashed with displeasure, as if she was dissatisfied with her subordinates' omissions.

She flicked her sleeves back, and a fierce wind with water vapor instantly washed away the blood stains on the ground.

Feeling that the familiar aura stopped outside the martial arts training ground, Rong Xian restrained all the exposed fierceness, and her body shook as if she was overwhelmed.

Rong Xian didn't insist on breaking the jar anymore, she knelt directly in front of the stone tablet.

Looking at the gently swaying flowers, her voice was weak but still gentle: "Patriarch, don't worry about me. I didn't die thirteen years ago, and I still won't die thirteen years later. ”

"Ahem. Patriarch, you also saw Yu Xiu today, is he even better than you imagined?" Rong Xian coughed a few times, took out a handkerchief from her arms, covered her lips and spat blood.

Her face was paler than before, and she was so weak that she seemed to faint at any moment.

Rong Xian lowered her head and watched in a daze as the flowers in front of her that had absorbed her blood grew more than a foot taller at a speed visible to the naked eye, growing strong and vigorous, tirelessly blooming countless flowers.

Then, it shattered into smithereens.

She chuckled, with a sorrow in her smile that she didn't know: "Maybe one day, I will be like this flower, and disappear in the most beautiful moment." But the patriarch ......"

She touched the stele lightly, and said insincerely: "Yu Xiu only has one relative left for me, if I am not there, what should he do." I know that he now has a sect, a master, and a senior brother and sister, but I still can't rest assured of him, just like you couldn't rest assured of me and him back then. ”

She didn't worry about herself, and what she was thinking about in her heart was always another person: "Back then, that group wanted to take away the essence blood of the Sword Emperor, but unexpectedly, the essence blood of the Sword Emperor was attached to the body that had been in the body for a long time. But the Sword Emperor's essence blood and curse had been tormenting him, and the monthly heart-devouring pain had made him endure for thirteen years. ”

She coughed lightly twice, as if she had thought of something, her peaceful phoenix eyes were full of smiles, and she raised her head with a happy smile: "So I used secret techniques to introduce the essence blood of the Sword Emperor in his body into my body, and the curse can only be replaced by a new owner, and I don't know if it can adapt to it." ”

Immediately, her tone was entangled: "I didn't mean to take away the Sword Emperor's essence blood, I just didn't want to let Jiuliu continue to hurt." ”

After a pause, she said slowly, "Okay, I've taken a big advantage." ”

But Shen Jiuliu knew that it wasn't like this, it wasn't a big bargain, it was a desperate pain.

Shen Jiuliu leaned quietly against the tree, holding the sword tightly in his hand, his eyes were red.

He had already been fooled away by Rong Xian, but he turned a corner and walked halfway before he realized that something was wrong, Xiao Xian's appearance just now was clearly trying to break him away.