"Since you've already lost, let's talk about how you want to die!" Nangong Ren said majestically.

"You want my life, and see if you have this life to take!" Ye Qingzhou said with disdain.

"Murder pays for life, and it is a matter of course. Sikong Hua finally stood up and said a word full of justice, and then said to Wu Youzheng, who was in the next competition: "Zheng'er, you really fought for our Xuanmen, quickly retreat here, and the following things will be completed by us." ”

Wu Youzheng turned his little face, and wanted to say something, after seeing his master's gaze that also signaled him to come back, he only had an "oh" and trotted to Jingyi, Jingyi loved this little apprentice very much, took out a silk handkerchief to wipe the sweat beads on his little brain, Wu Youzheng tilted his head to Jingyi and wondered: "Master, if I win that woman, my master is going to take that woman's life, is it that everyone who loses the competition will die?"

Jing Yi looked at his innocent little face, and there was no trace of adult fighting, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch his face and said pitifully: "There are many things in the world that can not be decided by winning or losing, winning or losing can divide victory and defeat, but you can't judge right and wrong, life and death!"

"I understand, the so-called justice is still in the hearts of the people!" Wu Youzheng immediately laughed.

That Fang Sikong finally took a step and said to Ye Qingzhou: "Although my Xuanmen is not a prominent sect in martial arts, it is also a powerful side that cannot be bullied, today the saint killed and injured countless disciples in my sect for personal grievances, and asked the saint to give justice!"

"Hahaha!" Ye Qingzhou couldn't see this group of people relying on the old and selling the old people to beat around the bush, and immediately laughed with disdain, "You sects boast of the right way, and you have never put us people in your eyes, a demon sect, a demon girl, in this case, I am a demon girl, how can I give you justice? If you want to fight, just say it directly!"

"Since the saint can't give justice, then leave her life behind, so as to comfort the souls of those who have died!" Then he looked at it, and raised his decades of internal cultivation to a few points, and with an old shout, he suddenly stepped hard, and the dust on the ground splashed in an instant, followed by the seven fierce swords that were knocked to the ground by Ye Qingzhou just now. He can put his internal strength under his feet as he wants, and after stepping on the ground, he miraculously rebounds back, and he is not immune to the slightest repercussion, and his martial arts cultivation in the past few decades is really amazing.

The seven sharp swords were fiercely revealed, and the true qi in Sikonghua's body was puffing up, and the surrounding airflow changed accordingly, as if a small hurricane was converging around it to form an invisible barrier!

With a wave of the dust in his hand, the seven fierce swords Changhong burst out with indestructible strength.

Ye Qingzhou could see the trend of the sword formation clearly with her eyes closed, and she could easily dodge it with a single arrow step, but what she didn't expect was that the dust in Sikong Hua's hand suddenly meandered and exploded like a silk vine branching out in an instant, and the seven dust spikes were like dexterous little snakes entangled seven fierce swords hanging in the air!

Sikong Hua's face was flushed, and it could be seen that the true qi in his body was moving rapidly, and the green tendons on the wrist holding the dust were bursting up, which was originally his dantian luck when the essence qi rose to the top of his right arm in a swirl shape, and after flowing out from his fingertips, he continued to transport at least Shang, Shangyang, Zhongchong, Guan Chong, Shaochong, and Shaoze within the seven major finger veins, and the pain came and went freely in the body to control the seven true qi to achieve the sword effect of controlling the seven dust spikes.

He has been practicing the internal strength of the mind for decades, although he has not reached the supreme skill of using qi to resist the sword, but using the dust as the vehicle of the sword is also an achievement that cannot be underestimated.

The seven fierce swords of Ghost Fear, Cloud Cry, Shura, Killing, Heavenly Remnant, Greedy Wolf, and Broken Army can become a ghost fantasy, disturbing people's minds and dissolving each with their own strengths.

Among the seven swords, the ghost sword is the most weird, but the sword moves are ingenious and flexible, elusive, and vicious and ruthless, even the ghosts are scared!

The sound of cloud crying across the sky is as terrifying as a whimper in the middle of the night, and the swordsmanship is also flickering, ghostly!

It has a special skill that can be used to counterattack itself at the cost of counterattacking itself to achieve the same fate as the opponent!

The Shura Sword is like a scarlet soaked in a pool of blood, and the sword path is ruthless and full of anger!

The Heavenly Remnant Sword has not been polished much when it is exercised, and the sword path is clumsy, but it has a simple sword intent that is natural!

The greedy wolf is fierce and dangerous, and the sword moves are desperate to win, so the sword road is extremely strong, and it is quite earth-shattering!

The broken army is thin and short, used for defense, when the remaining six swords are combined to drive the enemy but are defeated, this sword can be used for sneak attacks, so the swordsmanship is a roundabout trend, and the danger is to win.

The seven disciples of Shicai Dawutang each have a sword in their hands to complete the Seven Kills Sword Formation, even if their minds are the same, but the hearts of the people are different, and the sword formation is still lacking when it is successful, at this moment, the power of Sikong to complete the Seven Kills Sword Formation can be described as free and omnipotent!

Under the great momentum of the hollow transformation, the ghost sword was like a snake out of the hole, the first to stab out a snow-white sword flower under the control of the dust spike, Ye Qingzhou dodged and found that the white silk dust filament entangled in the hilt of the sword was even more reluctant, and he would be entangled by it if he was not careful, and he couldn't move!

As soon as she turned the blade of the sword, her body was like electricity, and after the ghost sword, she wanted to cut off the dust with a sword, cutting off all the involvement. How could Sikong Hua make her wishful, under the circle, the remaining six swords were stacked layer by layer like the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and the sword flowers were different but not disorderly, surrounding Ye Qingzhou without leaving a way out!

These seven swords are as poisonous as a poisonous snake spitting out letters, Ye Qingzhou shuttles through them like a shadow and electricity, and the sword in his hand is shaking side by side with the seven swords, dismantling like a shadow, and at the same time, he has to be careful not to be entangled in the dust tassel, and it is difficult to find the weakness of the sword formation for a while.

Everyone watched from a distance, and the dust in Sikonghua's hand swelled and shuttled like a cocoon ball around Ye Qingzhou, and Ye Qingzhou's figure was like a butterfly cleverly escaping.

Sikong has exhausted what he has learned all his life, and Ye Qingzhou is also very agile.

However, the Seven Kills Sword Formation was too heavy, and from time to time there was a shadow of sword qi flying out of it, and the female doll who came with Ye Qingzhou was watching thrillingly, not caring whether she would be injured by the sword qi at all, she only hoped that her master could quickly find out the old man's empty dang and break it with a good blow. Just when he was looking at it, the broken army of Sikong Shaoze Jing took a dangerous stab and stabbed a move, Ye Qingzhou panicked and pulled his hand to bounce it away, but unexpectedly beat the broken army's anger and flew out, shooting out impartially in the direction of the female doll!

Everyone watched the battle as attentively as the girl, and didn't notice it at all, only when Meng Li was out of her mind, she saw a rainbow shadow rushing towards the girl, and exclaimed only to see a black figure sweeping above her head, and when she came back to her senses, Jingyi had already risen into the air with a volley, and lifted the collar on the back of the neck of the little girl doll to avoid a catastrophe, and the sword qi swished through a huge hole in the thick trunk behind the girl doll in an instant! If it weren't for Jingyi's timely action, the female doll would have fallen in a pool of blood at this moment.

She should have been grateful for the life-saving grace of the woman in front of her, but after remembering what her master said, "There is no good one in the Xuanmen", she immediately pushed Jing Yi aside and stood aside by herself, glaring at her angrily.

"What a great girl, I saved you, but you treat me like this. Jingyi was not angry, but smiled.

Seeing that she was so kind and gentle, and that she had saved her own life, she couldn't hate it for a while, so she had to move her eyes to her master and stop looking at her.

The sword is like a rainbow, the body is like electricity, and the dust is like a cage!

Under Ye Qingzhou's wielding, he finally found the Achilles' heel in the Sikong Sword Array! Sikong Hua alone could resist the sword, but he didn't dare to sacrifice the most mysterious illusion of the seven swords, because he was afraid that he would not be able to control the vicious sword qi with limited concentration alone, and he would be doomed after being distracted! Ye Qingzhou immediately stopped making any sword moves, his body flickered like lightning in the sword array, and Sikong Hua stepped up his internal force to urge and control the seven sharp swords to capture the ghostly figure like electricity and mist. Ye Qingzhou's flashing back and forth seems to be out of order, but in fact, every step has been accurately calculated, her eyes can catch the imperceptible movements of ordinary people in a moment, and a touch of shadow can naturally walk out of the line that others can't predict.

At that moment, the seven sharp swords moved with her, and the sword wind and sword moves also followed her figure!

The mournful and low sword roar is stacked layer by layer, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls is stacked, and the sword shadows of the Dao Dao are mottled and staggered, creating a ghost that does not look like the world!

"It's not good, this demon girl is inducing Sikong Shigong to sacrifice the Seven Killings Illusion!" Wu Youzheng in the distance was the first to exclaim.

"This demon girl is so evil, relying on the formless and elusive characteristics of the shadowless sword to induce the master's sword to press, and she actually sacrificed the move of the illusion!" Si Konghua's big apprentice said in disbelief on the spot.

"Her shadowless swordsmanship has really reached the point of being superb. Jingyi couldn't help but admire it.

Everything was late, Sikong Hua saw that everything in front of him had lost its sense of reality, on the battlefield of wolf smoke billowing from killing, mourning was everywhere, jackdaws were bursting, and under his feet were piles of corpses like mountains, and blood was flowing like rivers! He was at a loss, and suddenly all the illusions faded like ink, and a quaint meditation room appeared in front of him, and a white-haired old man sat cross-legged on the ground, his face was dark, and his lips were purple! A sense of familiarity flashed through Sikonghua's mind, and suddenly the old man raised his head suddenly, a pair of scarlet eyes flowed black and smelly blood out, and the burning anger in his eyes seemed to tear him to pieces!

"You deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors!" the old man, a hand as thin as an eagle's claw stretched out, pointed at him fiercely, and scolded angrily!

"No, no, I don't want to do this, you forced me!" Sikong Hua shouted at the old man, losing his mind and wanting to pick up the sword and want to hack him to death, only to remember for a moment that he had obviously killed this person once, how could he see him again?

"Snort-" With a sound, the sharp shadowless sword cut off the filthy winding dust in the air without any suspense, and the supreme sword qi broke his internal force at once, and the seven sharp swords lost traction in a blink of an eye and fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string!

"You demon girl!" Sikong Hua, who has always been steady and serious, finally tore everything off at this moment, and scolded Ye Qingzhou, the deepest privacy in his heart was vividly revealed, how could he not get rid of her quickly? In anger, his face was distorted and hideous, and he raised his hand to return the gong with nine turns and seven moves, with the fierce force that injured his seven meridians and eight veins, he fought out like a boulder!

Ye Qingzhou's strength was light, in order to avoid these moves, he withdrew more than a dozen steps in a row, and the Sikong in front of him was crazy and chased after him like crazy, and at the moment he injured himself several meridians around his body to make more dangerous moves, and his internal force had to be counterattacked with each move, and under all kinds of backlash, he didn't know that a lot of blood had flowed out between his mouth, and the blood beads fell on the placket of his chest along his white beard, which was terrifying!

"I'll help you!" With a sudden shout, Ye Qingzhou had no way to retreat, only to feel a sudden pain in her back, as if a blunt object had pierced her muscles and ribs, and then she saw a white sword blade somehow coming out of her chest!

She was a little distracted, and when she looked up, the Hollowed Nine Turns Seven Returning Gong finally hit her chest hard without dodging, and she spat out a mouthful of blood, and almost at the same time, the sharp sword that had penetrated her body's internal organs was pulled out fiercely!

Under the splash of blood, Ye Qingzhou's chest was in a burst of pain, and his meridians seemed to be torn off by someone in an instant, and there was no place to turn around!

Her body slowly rotated like a fallen leaf with the inertia of the blade of the sword, and the sky in front of her was soaked in blood-colored scarlet, as if the sky and the earth were full of red and brilliant Manzhu Shahua.

"Master-" If there is still someone in this world who will be sad and cry for her at this moment, it is the apprentice she brought up, but her eyes can no longer see her, and the internal strength of the Nine Turns Seven Returns has hurt the meridians of her eyes, and there is blood in the corners of her eyes, which crosses her pale cheeks, which is extremely abnormal!

She seemed to see the man's unbridled figure, and he slowly turned to look at her with a light smile.

"Inherit a promise, close to the end of the world, and never lose each other. The man looked at her and said seriously, word by word, word by word, breathtaking, unforgettable.

It was an old dream without roots, and only she didn't want to wake up.

"If I hadn't left twenty years ago, wouldn't we have died together?" her heart was shattered in an instant, and she knew for the first time that her heart could hurt like this.

"That's it, at least then I can miss you for twenty more years. A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Qingzhou's blood-filled mouth, after all, he buried half a lifetime for an infatuated dream.

She had only known him for a few months, and the only warmth she had was just a snap of a finger.

Why would a woman easily surrender her life and death for a man's words?

Meng Li looked at the beautiful woman who was persistent in love from afar, and said silently in her heart, if one day the person I like no longer likes me, I will definitely turn around and leave, and I will never drag the mud and water. Later, when she really met a man who was elegant and delicate, and deeply worried, she sighed that it would be nice if love didn't have so many betrayals and conspiracies.

There is a string in my heart, and when my fingertips slide through, there will be the most poignant acacia in the world.

There is nothing wrong with loving someone, the fault is that you have to fight your whole life to believe every word he says.

Ye Qingzhou is like a manzhu sawa blooming in the night, precipitating the most enchanting and charming beauty in the world, but manzhu sawa is so beautiful, but there is no green leaves to set off, the flowers on the other side bloom, only the flowers do not see the leaves.

Even Buddhists say that such a flower that is not seen in life and death should not bloom in the world, it should bloom in the country of Yellow Springs.

You know, who is the moment the flowers bloom, and the autumn wind sends the evening bell with a snap of your fingers!