This young green leaf is very different from the breath of this spark.

One is pure silence, and the other is extremely fresh vitality, as if it will bloom with infinite possibilities.

This cyan leaf blocked the path of the falling starfire, and at the same time seemed to cover Zheng Sleeve's gaze, cutting off her connection with the starfire.

The pale and cold starfire fell on this young leaf, and the light made this green young leaf completely transparent, but to the shock of all the cultivators who saw it, not a trace of starfire could penetrate this young leaf, and the scattered flames flew along the edge of the green leaf like a waterfall, spilling between the surrounding imperial palaces.

Many of the hard stone walls, and even the gold and iron used to decorate the imperial palace, were silently burned into pale ashes by this spark, and scattered like thousands of butterflies.

"Why did you betray me?"

For the first time, anger ignited in the depths of Zheng Sleeve's eyes, and she turned her head to look at a temple on the left and said directly.

There was a pop.

The temple exploded directly, and the entire building was torn apart, and the cyan vitality inside expanded outward, like a big tree being generated.

A dozen angry shouts spread along with the scurrying figures.

These cultivators who were ambushed outside this building did not even perceive in advance that such a powerful cultivator had appeared in this temple.

Pan Ruoye's figure appeared in the center of the cyan vitality.

The cyan vitality that exploded in the collision was not lost, but condensed piece by piece, like countless green leaves suspended outside her body, full of a majestic breath of life.

Looking at such a picture and feeling such an atmosphere, even Baili Suxue's eyes were full of surprise and admiration.

He was very aware of the strength of everyone around Zheng Sleeve and Yuan Wu, and he also sensed Pan Ruoye's arrival, or that Pan Ruoye deliberately released a wisp of qi to make him perceive. But he was sure that not long ago, Pan Ruoye could not have had such power.

At this moment, Pan Ruoye raised her head slightly and answered Zheng Sleeve's question: "You should understand where my exercises come from." ”

"Don't forget, even if your master is Ji Qingqing, my master was also found for you, you can even be regarded as an orphan girl raised by me, and everything you did later was given by me. Zheng Sleeve looked at her coldly and said slowly, "Anyone can betray me, but you can't betray me." ”

Pan Ruoye looked at her cold face that exuded porcelain light, and said, "How did I become an orphan?"

Zheng Sleeve said coldly: "It has nothing to do with me. ”

"But I doubt it. ”

Pan Ruoye lowered her head and looked at the ground, and said: "Even if I tried my best to find out my background, even if it really has nothing to do with you, but what you did to my master has already made me doubt you... You should understand that my master has always regarded you as the best sister. ”

The corners of Zheng's lips raised slightly, and he was about to say something.

Pan Ruoye has already continued: "I don't want to be used by you like Shizun in the future. ”

"Even if this gives me an explanation, but kindness is kindness, even if betrayal doesn't need a reason, everyone will think about their own future, but even if you get the technique that Ji Qingqing and I both wanted to get back then, your state of mind and sword intent today are not perfect, then you still can't be my opponent." ”

When Zheng Sleeve said this, she stretched out her right hand and pointed at Pan Ruoye.

Her hands were cleaner than the whitest white porcelain in the world at this time, but when she stretched out a finger, her entire right hand turned black like the deepest night sky, and only the finger pointing at Pan Ruoye was crystal white to the extreme.

The space rippled in front of her body, and the air was filled with transparent ripples visible to the naked eye.

A condensed sense of dead silence emanated from the depths of her body, from the depths of her sea of qi.

A pale pillar of light shot out from his fingertips, and with a bang, it ignited the cyan vitality outside Pan Ruoye's body like thousands of green leaves.

A terrible shout burst out of Pan Ruoye's mouth.

The green leaves outside her body quickly turned into dark yellow dead leaves, and then into red leaves like maple leaves in late autumn, and in an instant, the vitality power changed three times in a row, and the transformation burst out with stronger power, but it still couldn't stop this beam of power that seemed to be drawn from the depths of Zheng Sleeve's body.

Her body was as if it had been hit by a huge invisible fist, and it was blasted out of this burning vitality, shattering several courtyard walls in a row, and the most terrifying thing was that there seemed to be a pale mark in the center of her eyebrows.

The mark was like a moving white candle flame that kept jumping on her forehead.

With just one blow, Pan Ruoye's body was fractured in many places, looking extremely miserable, and this mark was still consuming the vitality in her body, and she had to use an astonishing amount of vitality to fight against it, otherwise she would be burned into her brain by this flame.

However, at this time, Baili Suxue didn't even pay a trace of attention to her.

A character like him naturally knows how to make trade-offs at this time.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

Draw your sword, draw your sword.

When he drew his sword, his hand was still empty, but when his body instantly passed through the space of dozens of zhang and came to Zheng Sleeve's body, he already had an ice sword in his hand that was transparent and pure to the extreme.

Zheng Sleeve's body was instantly covered with a layer of transparent ice.

Even Zheng Sleeve was directly frozen and imprisoned to the ground by the power of this sword, and it was impossible to dodge.

The blow that hit Pan Ruoye hard had already used all her strength, and at this moment it was already the best time for Baili Suxue to kill her, and even Huang Daoshen couldn't stop it.

However, at this moment, Zheng Sleeve's left ring finger moved slightly, as if he was picking up an invisible silk thread.

In the depths of the sea of qi in her body, it was as if a heavy object was pulled by this thread, and then flew out of her left hand.

Baili Suxue's pupils shrank, and a strong sense of vigilance arose in her heart.

In his intuition, this was a sword aura.

Can make a swordsman like him, who is already as invincible in the Seven Realms as the old monk of Donghu, feel a strong sense of vigilance, who else is there in the world?

He could only be sure that this power did not come from Zheng Sleeve.

There was a crackling click.

The voice was very low, but it appeared first on the ice sword held by Baili Suxue, and then appeared on the arm holding the sword at the same time that Baili Suxue loosened the sword in his hand.

The sleeves of his shirt were torn.

A deep crack appeared in the lower edge of the arm, and blood gushed out of it.

Baili Suxue retreated with her arms, and her vitality instantly sealed the wound.

The sword qi that injured him was still spreading backwards in the air, a faint gray and golden mixture, extremely straight in the air, making people inexplicably a little trance when they saw it.

The ice outside Zheng's sleeve shattered into powder, and a wisp of gorgeous blood gushed out from between her almost transparent lips.

"It's his sword of time. ”

"You're trying to avenge him, but you probably wouldn't have thought that you saved me and injured yours at this time... But it was a sword aura he left me. ”

"Don't you think it's ironic?"

She mockingly looked at Baili Suxue who was retreating, and laughed.