The number of things is dizzying.

From Pei Qianshan's sudden exit from the mountain, he died in Yuntai after a shocking battle, followed by Yu Hang asking Ning Baifeng, and then Liu Sheng took out the photo beads, exposing the real murderer of Xu Chongxuan, and then led to Liu Sheng's family affairs, involving Zuo Ci to kill the master, followed by an insinuation that Gu Hanying attacked and killed the three immortals of Peach Blossom, and in a blink of an eye, Zuo Ci showed his heart to seize back to Yuanshan, and when he started, he alarmed the Sword Pavilion, and finally Huan Jun went out.

The Yuntai Sword, which should have ended peacefully, suddenly became the flashpoint of the internal contradictions in Huiyuan Mountain.

The twists and turns are no longer enough to describe the change in things.

The appearance of Huan Jun continues to push things in unknown directions.

After everyone on the cloud platform gradually adapted to the overflowing sword intent on Huan Jun's body, they looked at this man who was like a monarch in the sword.

Huan Jun's face is like a crown of jade, and his eyes are cold, which is daunting and cold.

The only feeling that gives people is cold, cold deep into the soul.

On the robe embroidered with a small silver sword, there was a cold and fierce sword intent that exuded from time to time, cutting countless cracks in the air in front of him.

When Zuo Ci saw this scene, his long eyebrows furrowed slightly.

The higher the realm climbs, the more attention is paid to returning to the basics, and the sword intent around Huan Jun is diffused at this time, and it is obvious that the realm has not yet been completely stabilized.

"Senior Brother Huanjun, do you really want to help this sinner?!"

Zhuo Xinyuan asked coldly.

At this point in the development of things, there is no point in fear, and at such times, someone has to stand up and speak.

On the stage at this time, in terms of status, only he can compare with these two people.

Huan Jun's sharp eyes fell on Zhuo Xinyuan, and he said word by word: "What is his crime!"

His voice was extremely cold and stiff, apparently not speaking for a long time, causing him to speak slowly but with great clarity.

Caused by this gaze, Zhuo Xinyuan's face stiffened slightly, but he still replied calmly: "Deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors!

Since the outbreak of the left-handed incident, the people on the gimbal have become spectators.

At this time, it was no exception, and everyone looked at these three people.

To a certain extent, the three of them, together with the pavilion master in the Sword Pavilion, will determine the fate of this sect in the future.

Whether it is victory or decline, division or unification, it is all in their thoughts.

Huan Jun looked at Zuo Ci and said, "You." Damn it. ”

These three words were originally a sentence, but when they came out of his mouth, it seemed to announce the verdict.

Hearing such an answer, everyone was stunned.

What's going on?

The shout of Zuo Ci just now was obviously looking for a helper to resist the Sword Pavilion Master, why did this helper sentence his companion to death in the blink of an eye?

Zuo Ci's face was slightly cold, his eyes were deep, and he said, "A hundred-year covenant, do you want to regret it?"

Huan Jun said: "Sword Pavilion, I want it." ”

Zuo Ci nodded slightly, and said: "According to the agreement, the Sword Pavilion belongs to you, and I have the mountains, and they have nothing to do with each other from now on." How I act is none of your business. ”

Only then did everyone understand that Zuo Ci and Huan Jun had already agreed on how to divide this sect a hundred years ago.

Huan Jun continued: "You, deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, I don't like it. ”

Speaking repeatedly, the stiffness of his speech decreased, and the words he spat out gradually increased, but they were still concise and almost sharp.

Zuo Ci was stunned for a moment, and said: "Don't like it, you practice ruthless swordsmanship, and you still don't like this kind of emotion, you ......?"

Speaking of this, he suddenly looked at Gu Hanying and Xie Cai in the other place, paused for a moment, and said, "I see, you are still a little close." ”

Everyone was a little puzzled, they didn't know what this meant, and what it had to do with Gu Hanying

When many people's eyes fell on Gu Hanying, her already gloomy expression was even more depressed.

This is not due to the eyes of everyone, it is obvious that the sentence has another meaning.

Huan Jun looked at Gu Hanying, and a complicated look appeared for the first time in his indifferent eyes.

Gu Hanying's pale face showed a sad smile, and his eyes were full of longing.

This is obviously not like the look that should appear between Taoist couples.

"In that case, then I'll help you make up your mind!"

Zuo Ci said indifferently: "For a hundred years, this woman has done everything in order to break through the realm, and even used the means of refining blood and soul in the evil way, the retreat room of the Empty Fog Peak and Fog Valley is almost ten rooms and nine empty, some time ago, all the three immortals of the peach blossom were refined into blood food, and Lin Yuyuan, who was caught by him, did not know whether he survived. ”

Speaking of this, his gaze turned to Xie Cai and said, "Even this carefully cultivated disciple is just a reserve body that he uses to take away, such a woman is not worthy of you to keep the last trace of favor!"

Every time Zuo Ci said a word, Gu Hanying's face became a little paler, until he finally finished speaking, Gu Hanying's face was as white as paper, and his eyes were empty.

Xie Cai looked at the master who had been treating her like a mother for decades, as if she had been struck by lightning, and her face was full of disbelief.

Everyone in the gimbal was already dumbfounded.

This kind of information is tantamount to the Nine Heavens Thunder exploding in the depths of the soul.

Previously, everyone was still angrily glaring at Zuo Ci to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, but they didn't expect that Gu Hanying, the head of the Daifeng who seemed to be as cold as frost and did not eat the fireworks of the world, was actually an evil cultivator who exterminated human nature!

Zhuo Xinyuan was stunned, and his voice suddenly doubled, "What you said is true?!"

Zuo Ci did not answer.

Huan Jun looked at Gu Hanying, his eyes were cold, and said, "Yes." Not. ”

This way of speaking is a bit strange, many people didn't understand what this meant at first, but after a while, they realized that they were asking Gu Hanying whether the matter was true or false.

Gu Hanying looked at Huan Jun's ruthless face in a daze, his empty eyes gradually filled with a crazy color, a strange smile appeared on his pale face, and then he whispered: "It's true, in order to catch up with you, I'm willing to do anything, isn't this exactly what a Taoist couple should do?"

The whispering under this crazy look made people feel a chill that pierced their souls from the depths of their hearts.

Huan Jun said: "You deserve to die too." ”

"Damn me?!"

Gu Hanying suddenly shouted frantically: "You are the most damned! Daoists should have supported each other and climbed the avenue together! But you have devoted yourself to cultivating the sword, and the realm has been broken again and again, leaving me far behind! It took me nearly a hundred years to figure out that I am just a tool for you to enter the sword with love, sharpen the sword heart, and cultivate the ruthless sword!"

She had gone completely insane, and the last layer of cold mist that had shrouded her body had dissipated.

Huan Jun had regret and disappointment in his eyes.

"I don't need your pity!"

Gu Hanying's eyes flashed with a crazy look, and he said loudly: "Daoist couple, fellow Daoist can become a couple." Ever since you broke through to the upper realm and abandoned me to go to the cold mountain for retreat, our hearts have been broken. ”

"You only have a sword in your heart, and I should live for myself!"

There was silence on the gimbal, except for the woman's frantic shouting.

Some people feel that Gu Hanying is very pitiful, such as Ji Zhilan.

Some people find it hateful, such as the disciples of Empty Mist Peak.

Some people felt that things were going very bloody, such as the sectarians who came to watch the ceremony.

Zhuo Xinyuan's expression was heavy, and he said, "Where is Senior Sister Lin?!"

Gu Hanying looked crazy and didn't reply.

Huan Jun said: "Speak!"

His voice has always been good

Stiffness, for the first time, has an emotional connotation.

It seemed that only Huan Jun's words could make Gu Hanying respond, and she smiled wildly: "If she can support the refining of the blood refining furnace, she should not have been refined into a blood infant pill yet!"

Zhuo Xinyuan immediately looked at Jiang Feng.

Without saying anything, the sword moved slightly, and Jiang Feng's figure had disappeared in place, heading towards Empty Mist Peak.

Huan Jun slowly raised his hand, and a cold sword light lit up in his hand.

The last trace of affection in his eyes was gradually replaced by sword light, and his voice was cold and ruthless: "The way of heaven is ruthless, and so is the way of the sword, only ruthlessness can cultivate the supreme way of the sword." ”

Seeing this scene, the madness in Gu Hanying's eyes was gradually replaced by a resolute look.

Although she is crazy, she also knows very well that Huan Jun enters the sword with love, and wants to cultivate ruthless swordsmanship, and the last step is to cut love with the sword.

And she herself is Huan Jun's love.

To cut love is to cut her.

Gu Hanying suddenly pinched his hands, and then his right hand instantly pierced into his left chest, pulling out a beating heart.

The beauty in white ripped out the heart in her chest, on her hands, and on her chest, dripping with blood.

This scene looks terrifying, but it has a bloody beauty.

Just as everyone was stunned, the heart in Gu Hanying's hand suddenly exploded into a ball of blood light, enveloping it, and then in this blood cocoon, a loud sword roar sounded.

In an instant, the blood cocoon contracted into a blood-red sword.

Huan Jun watched all this quietly, silently.

He could have made a move in an instant before Gu Hanying could make a move, but he didn't move.

There is no reason whatsoever.

What Gu Hanying did, others only thought it was the end of the madness.

But only Huan Jun understands that he wants to kill love with a sword, but she doesn't want him to succeed.

The blood-red long sword instantly pierced the air and appeared in front of Huan Jun, slamming into his raised palm.

The Sen Han sword light and the blood-colored sword light continued to fade.

Huan Jun's expression was silent, like an frozen sword.

So people watched all this quietly.

There are countless ways of cultivation in the world, and the relationship between the heart and the affection is all a kind of cultivation, and no one can ignore the cultivation path of others.

Therefore, at this time, no one stepped forward to stop this entanglement between Huan Jun and Gu Hanying.

The blood-colored sword light was gradually consumed.

At the moment when the last ray of sword light gradually disappeared, a touch of blood-colored meaning suddenly broke through the Sen Han sword light and crashed into Huan Jun's eyebrows.

Huan Jun's body was immediately shocked, and then his eyes were closed.

At this time, Yuntai was already Huanjun's home field, so all eyes fell on him.

There are curiosity, there are surprises, there are sighs.

was originally a Taoist couple, and it is indeed embarrassing to finally come to this point.

After a while, Huan Jun opened his eyes again, and there was a trace of unknown changes in the cold and ruthless meaning in his eyes, and the biggest change was still at the center of his eyebrows.

At this time, there was a bloody streak engraved on Huan Jun's smooth forehead and eyebrows, somewhat like a bloody sword.

Many of the people present did not know what this meant, but Zuo Ci was very clear.

So he sighed, "You've failed." ”

Huan Jun looked at Zuo Ci, was silent for a long time, and said, "So you also failed." ”

It's strange that this time Huan Jun's voice is not so stiff, and it has the roundness that a human voice should have.

In one sentence, it is human touch.

Many people suddenly thought that in the conversation just now, Huan Jun was cultivating ruthless swordsmanship, and if it was humane, it would indeed be regarded as a failure.

However, what does Huan Jun mean when he said that the left resignation failed?