Ink is a good girl.

When he was eighteen years old, when he heard that the housewife of the family was going to marry Mo Xu to him as his wife, although many disciples of the same generation in the family sneered at this marriage and repaid it with disdain and contempt, but at that time, the heart of the half-disabled life was very happy and happy.

He never imagined that God would favor him so much and make such a woman his wife.

Perhaps, without that night when the osmanthus flowers were fragrant and the moon was shining, he would have spent half his life peacefully and humbly, being an ordinary person, and then, it was that night, it was the damn seven-picture remnant!

...

Osmanthus is fragrant, and the moon is shining.

Qian Ning walked through the corridor, with a look of excitement on his face, he had a big secret in his heart to share with Mo Yu, his current fiancée, his future wife.

But what came into view of me was an unbearable scene: why did that familiar shadow snuggle in someone else's arms?

Someone was bullying Mo, this was the first thought in Qian Ning's heart, his head was instantly filled with anger, and he felt an evil blood flowing in his body.

If anyone bullies Mo, I'd rather let him survive and die!

Qian Ning strode forward, and then suddenly Mo's voice sounded, "Do you know that people won't marry that waste, aren't we living quickly?"

Qian Ning's footsteps couldn't help but stagnate.

He could hear that Mo's voice had a hint of charm and charm. Seem...... Mur had never spoken to him like this.

Qian Ning stopped, he stood quietly, watching the ink in the pavilion snuggle in the arms of other men, coquettishly, hugging, kissing... Then in secret, do everything that should be done.

He wondered how he could have stayed there... When it was all over, Channing felt that it was time for him to leave, he didn't know what he was thinking and feeling in his heart, maybe... I don't feel anything.

It's just that the moment Channing turned around and left, his clothes drove the flower pots on the corridor, and the broken flower pots disturbed the two in the dark, but did not disturb the silent Channing.

Under the dim lantern, the man's back is reflected.

"It's Channing!" A man's panicked voice came from the darkness.

Channing couldn't hear anything at all... He just wants to get out of here, leave the Qian family, and find a world that really belongs to him.

He walked into his room in silence and began to pack his belongings.

On the way, the door opened.

Mo walked in, Qian Ning could vaguely see the flush on her face, which made him frown, and he felt sick in his heart, Qian Ning was still packing his luggage.

"What are you doing here?" Mo said.

Channing didn't say anything, packing his bags, and the silence was terrifying.

Soon, he packed up everything and took a look at the room, where there was nothing left to be nostalgic for.

Channing saluted and turned around to leave.

The moment he opened the door, Mo spoke again.

"You see?"

Qian Ning's body was shocked, and his heart suddenly became extremely angry, but in an instant, he took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

"This woman used to be the only one who looked up to me, even if it was different now, what could she do?" Qian Ning thought, and stepped out of the door.

Qian Ning didn't know that on his back, one of the seven rune ancient drawings actually began to flow slowly like flowing water... Mo doesn't know, no one knows.

It's just that at this moment, Mo, a woman who has always been as kind as water, suddenly burst into a strange light in her eyes.

She suddenly pulled out a dagger from her sleeve and stabbed it at the back of Channing's vest.

This dagger was given to her by the man.

The dagger pierced Channing's chest unmistakably, and with a bang, Channing slammed into the door, and the blood didn't even come out.

At this moment, why is Mo so calm?

However, she was calmer afterwards.

A figure walked in, it was the man, and he said, "You actually killed him?!"

"Kill!" Mo Dao, his eyes suddenly became very confused.

"How can you kill him? I'm here to defend you!" said the man, a smile suddenly rising on his face, "Hehe, you killed him!"

The man's smile was very strange, and suddenly his mouth moved, and a flying sword spewed out of it, piercing Mo's heart.

To death, Mo's eyes widened with a look of disbelief.

"It's just fun, why take it so seriously?" the man said lightly, a sneer rising at the corner of his mouth, "This stupid girl ......"

He looked at the corpse on the ground with disdain, but his voice stopped abruptly, followed by a burst of skulls, flying brains, and splattered blood.

I don't know when a person stood up behind him, this person, his face full of runes, weird and terrifying!

It was Channing.

The moment Zimo stabbed him in the back, the Seven Diagram Remnant Talisman behind him began to activate.

No one knows where these seven pictures come from, but these seven pictures are cursed, and the owner is for the remnants!

And Qian Ning's mother was also scared to death because she gave birth to such a baby covered with hideous ancient pictures.

This night was the night when the Qian family disappeared.

The terrifying seven pictures are remnants, and the terrifying half-lives are remnants!

...

The runes on the half-lived remnant's face are like red-hot wires, red!

He sneered, and suddenly jumped, and he had already crossed the river and appeared in front of Ao Qianyu, this speed was extremely fast.

In Ji Fei's eyes, it was just a white light.

His face, which was incomparably terrifying and hideous because it was covered with runes, suddenly appeared in front of Ao Qianyu and said, "How much do you know about the remnants of the Seven Diagrams?"

As he spoke, with a burst of ha

All of this is almost to the extreme!

Ao Qianyu hadn't reacted at all, and then he was blasted away by a strange force.

This is a power that humans simply can't have... With one punch, Ao Qianyu's figure was separated in the process of flying!

It's like dust blown out by the wind.

Even, no blood came out.

It can be seen that the power of this punch will be domineering to the extreme!

"Ao Qianyu, is this you?" a sneer appeared at the corner of the half-crippled mouth, and the runes all over his body did not fade, but were still staring cautiously into the void.

"These seven rune ancient diagrams, it seems that they can't be controlled for the first time, but right now, you are half-dead and can be used freely!"

Ao Qianyu's voice came from the void.

"Huh?" The half-crippled eyes suddenly looked at the only thing in the void, a cold sword standing upright.

This cold sword, the cold sword entered the sheath, without a trace of cold light, but it exuded bursts of coldness.

"Hehe, if the Cold Sword Supreme is killed by my punch like this, no one will believe it. The half-remnant said coldly, "I heard that you Ao Qianyu has cultivated three thousand sword intents, and each sword intent can become an incarnation, it seems that what was destroyed before was just a sword intent!"

The void appeared the essence of Ao Qianyu.

His eyes were very cold, just like the cold sword in his hand, "Yes, if it is really the strength of the remnants of the Seven Figures, it has been tens of thousands of years, and you are the first person to force out my deity." ”

There was a hint of excitement in the eyes of the Cold Sword Supreme.

This excitement comes from the peak of independence, but when you meet an opponent, there is an opponent, and life is interesting.

The same is true for half-crippled life.

"Let me see how cold your sword is!"

...

The half-remnant life is full of runes, and his magic weapon comes from the power of the runes contained in the seven rune ancient maps.

At this time, his runes flashed with a mysterious red light.

And in Ao Qianyu's hand, it is a cold sword.

At this time, the cold sword is out of its sheath!

But at this moment, it seems that what is out of the sheath is not the sword, but a cold air, and this breath is the sword qi of the cold sword.

This sword aura is too strong, it has the power to destroy the world, and at the same time, it makes people's souls feel a trembling coldness.

Ji Fei's eyes were full of horror.

"Is this the power of the late stage of the transformation of the gods?"

Ji Fei saw the gap between the two, the gap between the size of a planet and a star.

The gap is too big.

This sword qi, swept through the void, then disappeared into the void, slashing towards the half-remnant!

"Haa... Ao Qianyu, how can such a skill hurt me?" The half-crippled sneered, only to see him push out with both hands, forming a net of runes, and with a slight jump, he shattered this sword qi.

Ao Qianyu smiled faintly.

"Okay, it seems that today is enough to fight with you for half of your life!"

With a dragon groan, Ao Qianyu pointed to the cold sword, and the void stepped out, the sword in his hand seemed to be no longer a sword, because the sword was so unbelievably fast.

The chain of red runes in the half-remnant's hand barely resisted a few blows, and it collapsed in an instant.

"Good!"

But hearing his roar, he pinched a strange trick for half his life, and at this moment, the light of the runes on his body suddenly became a little thicker, like the sun at dusk, although it was not dazzling, but it was even more scorching.

At the same time, an even more terrifying aura permeated the half-crippled body.

This breath is more than ten times stronger than the current one!

"This is ......" Ao Qianyu was slightly stunned.

At this time, the half-life remnant roared loudly: "The power of the seven diagrams, do you understand?"

He smiled with a big smile, his eyes seemed to have pierced through all the voids, and a strange light was bursting out, "The speed of the cold sword, but that's it!"

At this moment, the half-life remnant actually saw the speed of the cold sword clearly, that is to say, his eyesight improved with the change of his runes.

"Very strange rune power!" Ao Qianyu said, his face did not change, and the cold sword shook slightly, emitting a strange whistling sound.

The two of them fought in close quarters, the sword light was like a rainbow, and the power of runes in the half-lifed hand flickered, like the light of thunder in the sky, and it was difficult to distinguish between up and down for a while.

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Ao Qianyu's mouth, "If you can only exert such a rune power, then you will definitely lose today!"