Bang!

Under a big tree that no one wanted, Xue Wuwu put down the two of them out of breath.

"Lin Xi ordered you to die!"

"Dead bald, gentleman don't move your mouth, let go of your dog's mouth!"

Jian Wuxin moved his body the moment he was put down, and lowered his mouth towards Lin Xi's life, biting the other party's cheek, and neat tooth marks instantly appeared.

Lin Ximing's expression was distorted and he screamed loudly.

"I don't!" Jian Wuxin was stubborn and angry, and his lower body was still aching.

Is this a human thing?

"Damn, who's afraid of whom!" Lin Ximing was furious, his pretty face was bitten and bloody, and he couldn't bear it.

He pushed down the bald head that was about to ride on him, then sat up, clamped the other with both hands, and then lowered his mouth as well.

Tear and pull!

Jian Wuxin's clothes were bitten to pieces, and his fair skin was exposed, and then he was taken by the young man and directly bit out a piece of flesh.

"Ah--!h

Tear and pull!

The two pinched each other again, no one obeyed anyone, hand-to-hand combat, biting each other, and being ruthless.

The snow next to him was worry-free, and he wanted to kill the two of them with a knife.

"You all let go of me and be quiet. ”

He held a teenager in one hand and said helplessly.

Are these two enemies or enemies of life and death, do they have to fight to this point?

"Second stunned, you let go of me, see if I don't bite this damn to death, you dare to yin me, the king of eight lambs. ”

Jian Wuxin shouted, fangs and claws, and wanted to pounce.

On the other side, Lin Ximing also refused to back down, his face was full of murderous energy, and he kept waving his fists.

"I said can the two masters be quieter and talk less, we have to avoid those guys, and if they find you, you'll be finished. ”

Xue Wuwu was a little tired, and said helplessly, and at the same time looked in a direction vigilantly, which was the place of the big battle just now.

As soon as the two of them lay down for a while, he noticed that there were constantly strong masters in the distance jumping towards him.

That's why he made a quick decision and carried the two of them to this mountain.

In fact, it is a good thing that the strength and talent of Lin Ximing and the two are very perverted, and they can be focused on cultivating if they are known by the sect.

But these two people don't have scruples about fighting life and death, they fight when they meet, and they don't care if there is someone next to them or if there is a Lingtian nearby.

Therefore, Yun Lao, a deacon who still had some status, was instantly knocked unconscious, and the acres of spiritual fields he planted around the house were all destroyed.

As a deacon, Yun Lao's own spiritual cultivation realm is also quite high, and the noble spiritual cultivation master who has just entered the purple master has planted a lot of valuable spiritual objects in the spiritual field.

These spiritual objects belong to the sect, although they are planted by Yun Lao, but most of them have to be handed over to the above, and they are not personal belongings.

However, it was gone, and the land was sunk almost a zhang deep, and there was no grass in a radius of one or two miles, full of demonic energy and sword intent.

The sect knew that he would definitely be angry, so he didn't dare to stay longer, for fear that the sect would be held responsible, these two goods were the culprits, but the blood son was introduced by him, and if he really wanted to be investigated, he would not be able to escape the blame.

That's why he fled with the two of them, not daring to reveal his identity.

"Hey!" Xue Wuwu looked into the distance, looked at the sect masters flying around in the sky, and sighed.

It is estimated that those who are exploring the truth of the war think that this is a demon master and a kendo master fighting.

If they knew that this was just a new disciple or two, I don't know how to feel.

He glanced at Lin Xi, his face strange.

This young man should also be a newcomer to the sect, and his strength is so strong that he is not known, he is definitely not an old student.

Xue Wuwu has actually been struggling in her heart, should she kill that young man?

is too strong, this person is too strong, and he will be the enemy of the blood son for life.

If the other party dies, the blood lord will be able to be honored and will be invincible in the world in the future.

He glanced at Lin Xi, who was still arguing with Jian Wuxin, a few more times, and finally sighed again.

Forget it, it's a pity to kill such a wicked character.

Moreover, he may not be able to kill him, even if Lin Xi's life is now ineffective.

"Put me down. ”

Just as Xue Wuwu was still in his trance, the boy spoke.

Lin Ximing no longer quarreled with the blood son, he was too lazy to worry about the other party, and said coldly.

"Oh. Xue Wuwu reacted, looked at the young man with deep and cold eyes, and hurriedly put it down, not daring to disobey.

"I see killing intent in your eyes, do you want to destroy me?"

Lin Xili stood on the ground with difficulty, his eyes were deep and terrifying, and he sneered.

Ahh

Xue Wuwu was a spirit, he saw the boundless abyss from the other party's eyes, and his body felt a coldness.

"No, you misunderstood. ”

He hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, his back was in a cold sweat, and he was a little scared.

Defending like this, he unconsciously stretched forward with his sword Wuxin's hand, blocking Lin Xi's body, his eyes glanced to the side, and he didn't dare to look at each other.

"You're an interesting kind. ”

Lin Ximing looked at this scene and couldn't help but sneer.

Jian Wuxinye also blushed a little, and his lips twitched.

The blood clan is not weak, can you be a little more shameless?

Although he was also very unhappy with Xue's worry-free actions, he still scolded domineeringly, "This is my person, if you dare to kill him, I will destroy you!"

Go back and settle accounts with you two fools.

Xue Wuwu wanted to cry without tears, very aggrieved.

I really don't want to use Lord Blood as a shield, it's because you're too strong, I can't win, only Blood can fight.

Maybe he is still carrying a sword without intention, so this action will be a little embarrassing.

But when the other party said this, he felt very warm, and it was better to be a blood adult.

What he didn't know was that he was hated by Jian Wuxin, which was not a good thing.

"Hehe!" Lin Ximing ignored Jian Wuxin's words, and finally didn't say anything, chuckled, and walked in the direction of Crispy Cloud Mountain, limping.

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"Who did it?"

A middle-aged powerhouse stood out of thin air, with a calm face, a little gloomy.

The earth below sank to a depth of a few feet, and there was no grass growing in a radius of several miles.

"My lord, it should be two masters fighting here, but who is not clear, whether it is the breath or this sword intent demonic qi is very unfamiliar, it should be a swordsman and a demon cultivator There was a big battle, and it is speculated that the strength is changing bones. ”

A strong man flew in and respectfully reported the situation.

Below, there are still many strong people probing, trying to find clues from them.

"Where is Yun Ye, where is he?" the middle-aged powerhouse asked, with inexplicable fluctuations, the surrounding void faintly unstable.

"Uh..... Ignorance. The strong man who reported trembled in his heart and replied with a numb scalp.

"Found it, here!"

At this time, a young man below said happily.

Yun Lao was found by him, and he was pulled out of a pile of wasteland, and he was still in a state of coma, looking very miserable.

"Bastard thing!" the middle-aged powerhouse waved his sleeves, causing the void to fluctuate violently, and he shouted angrily, his eyes a little scary.

"Wake me up this old thing. He pointed to the faint Yun Lao and commanded.

After a while, Yun Lao woke up from the chaos, his face full of pain.

"Is it swollen?" he asked, confused, as he opened his cloudy eyes, feeling a pain all over his body.

The gloomy middle-aged man suddenly stared, and his eyes could kill.

He meowed, his place was razed, and he still had the face to ask?

"Ahem, what's wrong with me?"

Yun Lao coughed violently, coughed up blood, let out a suspicious sound, and opened his mouth with a face full of surprise.

What's wrong with him, how can he cough up blood, and the way he looks, he was seriously injured?

Zhou Tianming clenched his fists, his face pale.

Still asked?

He wanted to punch the old thing to death.

"Is the medium-grade talent fruit I planted here ripe?" Zhou Tianming took a deep breath and sneered.

Yun Lao saw the other party, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly replied, "I've seen Master Zhou, your talent fruit is about to ripen, and it will be picked in a few days, I have seen it, there are a few fruits that are in good condition, and they are almost up to the top grade.......

Saying this, he turned around a little proudly, wanting to take Zhou Tianming over to take a look.

But when he saw the surrounding scene clearly, he froze instantly, and the whole person was petrified on the spot.

This......

Yun Lao's lips kept twitching, and he looked at Zhou Tianming in fear, "I said I don't know, do you believe it?"

"Check, investigate fiercely, whether it is a disciple of the inner courtyard or a true legend, or a miscellaneous servant, dig three feet into the ground to find out the murderer, and the spirit guard will also carefully check it for me. ”

Zhou Tianming pondered for a moment, and then commanded.

Those who are in the Sword Sect must be people from the Sword Sect, and it is impossible for outsiders to sneak in, so this must be done by the disciples of the sect.

And it happened on the territory of the spiritual temple, and it should be a disciple in the courtyard.

"My lord, there should be a swordsman!" someone looked at the sword qi around him and spoke.

"Swordsman, Sword Academy..."Zhou Tianming muttered, his face a little solemn.

It's not that the Soul Academary is devoid of swordsmen, and the Soul Guards also have swordsmen.

But those swordsmen who have comprehended the sword intent are familiar to him, and it should be impossible, so the swordsmen who fight here should be the people of the Sword Academy!

The Soul Guardian and the Sword Courtyard don't deal with each other very well!

Zhou Tianming lowered his head and thought, this matter is a little difficult to handle.

"Check the spiritual home first, give me a careful check, even a bird can't be spared!"

He finally commanded.

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Near Crisp Cloud Mountain, Lin Xi's life dragged his seriously injured body, and his body staggered forward.

He changed into a white suit and was not seen injured, which was suggested by Xue Wuwu, for unnecessary trouble.

And he also wore a veil, so that people could not see their faces clearly.

There's no way, the face is like a pig's head, and you want a face.

The young man walked quietly, his face becoming more and more gloomy, and finally suddenly stopped, and looked behind him with some unpleasantness.

"You two get the calves out of here, follow Grandpa!"

He shouted angrily, and there were two people standing in front of him, who also stopped abruptly with his steps, very embarrassed.

It is the sword without heart and the snow without worry.

Xue Wuwu was embarrassed, and he was afraid of the young man's eyes, and his heart was bitter.

He really didn't want to come with him, but the bastard of blood had to come, he would come, and he had to support him, so he had to put on a score.

Jian Wuxin didn't care, he wore the same black veil, so that people couldn't see his expression clearly, and said coldly, "This is the Sword Sect and not your family, you can go wherever I want, can you control it?"

Lin Xi's face showed a fierce light, and Sen Ran said, "You fucking followed me all the way, are you still reasonable?"

"What's the matter, do you have an opinion?" replied Jian Wuxin domineeringly, not afraid of the boy at all.

The young man kept a calm face and did not speak for a long time.

Finally, he looked up and made a gesture of invitation, "Then you get out of here!"

"I don't!" said Jian Wuxin stubbornly.

Nima!

Lin spared his life and helped his forehead, why is this person so shameless!

To be continued....

The yard doesn't move, I go home at ten o'clock, and I have to get up early tomorrow, good night.