If you want to cry without tears, which powerful sword qi is so magnificent and restrained, and there is not even a single leak from the distance of five inches? How good should it be for you to take my little Jixiao's life a little bit? Or can't you just accept me a little bit?

The birth and destruction of hope are sometimes enough to destroy a person's will, but fortunately, Dijun has been disappointed more times, and this disappointment is no longer serious......

After this blow, he returned to the pain of waiting for death, but he suddenly became much more indifferent. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hehe, thief God, this is you deliberately playing with me, don't even let me die. Maybe if you let me live, I'll poke a hole in the sky!"

Di Jun's weak squint looked at the blue sky, obviously weak and couldn't even speak, he could only think in his heart, but the two fierce lights still broke through his slitted eyes.

At this moment, Di Jun suddenly felt that the surroundings were getting colder and colder, and it was gradually snowing. At this time, it was summer in Storm City, so how could it snow?

Perhaps because of the Xuanwu Condensation Bead, this cold did not make Di Jun feel uncomfortable, but was still a little comfortable. Dijun was like a fish that was about to be dried up, and the power of ice and snow slowly moistened his parched body like nectar.

"It turned out to be sword energy. ”

Soon, Di Jun discovered the source of the cold qi, and the place where he was located was closer to Tongtian Peak, so Xiao Hei's sword qi was also more condensed, unlike when he arrived in Feihong City, the sword qi gradually dispersed before the cold air arrived.

Nourished by the cold, Dijun was not happy about it, on the contrary, he couldn't cry or laugh even more. The power of frost is not the power of this mysterious power itself, but the natural ice and snow wrapped in sword qi, how can this little bit of strength be enough to repair Di Jun's body? Not only can it not be repaired, but it will also prolong the time of his death and make him suffer for a while longer.

"Thief God, you really want to go against me, you can destroy whatever you want!! if you have the ability, you will kill me with a thunderbolt!!"

Di Jun looked at the sky indignantly, but his body couldn't do anything.

As soon as the thought fell, there were suddenly ripples in the sky, and there seemed to be a faint flash of thunder!

Now Di Jun was a little surprised, if the first two times were coincidences, but again and again

But looking at the feeling that the thunder light is not very strong, it seems that it may not be able to kill himself if he splits it, and it seems that the thief still doesn't plan to let himself die happily.

"It's better to send a divine envoy to kill me, don't torture me with this little thunder......" Di Jun is not afraid of death, he is afraid that he will not die, his own heavenly thunder refining body, if the thunder power is insufficient, not only will it not kill him, but it will also nourish himself and prolong the pain.

Since the thief is peeking at his own thoughts, then he simply asks for a safe one, and Lili Suosuo is dead.

As soon as the thought fell, the thunder light instantly broke through the ripples, and a beautiful and cold woman suddenly rushed out of the space!

At just a glance, the other party is clearly a peerless beauty, but it gives Di Jun a feeling of fear, this is not only a gap in cultivation, but also a lack of momentum!

This kind of cultivation is imposing, is it really a divine envoy?!

However, the woman did not fall down to kill Di Jun, but just glanced at it and quickly tore the void again and drilled into it.

Immediately before Di Jun had time to think about anything, four more people exuding a powerful aura suddenly came out of the void tunnel that had not yet been closed.

The four men, three men and one woman, were led by a stubble on their faces, wearing black hats and black blindfolds over their eyes.

The next monk looked like Maitreya Buddha in the mortal world, but his size was huge, and the height of ordinary people was not as high as his calves.

The third person is a middle-aged man, his appearance is not outstanding, but his hairstyle is really peculiar, not only is there no grass on the top of his head, but the rest of his hair is like a broom. He was thin and weak, but he didn't feel weak at all, and his eyes showed the posture of a strong man undoubtedly.

The last woman had a mediocre appearance, which was still a little rare in the Heavenly Realm, after all, it was easy to find a beautiful one in the Heavenly Realm where the Yi Rong Dan was flooded, but there were few ordinary ones. However, this woman looks ordinary, but she is not ordinary, the clothes on her body only protect her chest and lower body, and a large area of snow-white skin is exposed. However, dressed so revealingly, this woman has no sense of frivolity, but the kind of lord with a hot personality.

Di Jun thought that these four people would also glance at him and follow the previous woman to leave, but this idea had just been born, and Maitreya Buddha stopped the other three and pointed at Di Jun and said something, and then the hot woman looked at him with a fierce look.

Are you going to kill me? Di Jun couldn't help but be happy in his heart.

The woman and the other three did not come down, and after a few more words, they went into the void and disappeared after the woman from earlier.

"Ah!!!h

At this moment, Di Jun couldn't roar, otherwise he would have roared out a long time ago.

Fool! Naked fool!

After four attempts, Di Jun didn't even dare to think about it, and quietly waiting for death seemed to be a good choice...... Remembering an old saying in the mortal world, never feel that you are the worst, that is just that you have not encountered a worse one. Although Di Jun has never doubted the truth of this sentence, he has never experienced it as profoundly as he does now.

In an instant, eternity washed away Di Jun's consciousness over and over again, witnessing the departure of his beloved again and again, the pain that others will not understand, only he understands......

I don't know how long time has passed, but Xie Yunliu's torture is not endless after all, as the essence is exhausted, Di Jun's eyes are gradually blurred, and the scenery that can be seen clearly is getting less and less, and it is getting darker and darker......

The endless darkness is like falling into a bottomless abyss, and there is nothing around but darkness.

Where is the end?

What's at the end?

Is it the gate to the underworld?

Or is it the place where the dead are gone?

......

Tongtian Peak, ripples fluctuated, and the cold woman stepped out, scanning the entire mountain with a discreet gaze.

The mountain at such a height should have been covered with snow all year round, but now there is not a single snowflake, revealing bare rocks.

A ravine in the Straight Taixiao Hall broke the plough of the mountain, and it was obvious that this was the source of the sword qi.

"Emperor Xiao, isn't such a sword qi a sword venerable?"

The hotly dressed woman asked.

"It shouldn't be, this sword qi is as thick as a mountain, it is completely different from the domineering agility of Sword Venerable, and Sword Venerable has no reason to demonstrate to my Xiao City at all. The man in the black hat rejected the woman's speculation with a single word.

"But if it's not Sword Venerable, who else will it be? If there can be such a swordsman in the Heavenly Realm, there are only him and Emperor Xiao, is it possible that there will be the Ninth Taixiao?" Maitreya Buddha smiled at all times, as if the troubles in the world had nothing to do with him.