In the rumbling bell, the closed door of the Xuanmen opened in an instant, and it opened with a bang with its centuries-old wind and frost and simplicity.

A sword qi roared out of it, and many disciples in the Xuanmen rushed out with swords, and the sharp tip of the sword flashed with a sharp cold glow and pointed directly at the uninvited guest who forced his way into the mountain gate.

Jian Feng startled the hair hanging down from her forehead, like a willow on her face, she looked at these people in front of her, and said, "I just want to see one person, other people are not interested!"

"No matter who you want to meet, Xuanmen never welcomes people from the Demon Sect!" said a disciple pointing a sword at her.

"Yes, I like to go to places where no one else welcomes me in my life!" the woman looked up and smiled darkly, and the girl beside her looked at these untouchable people, and smiled, like a group of dying people.

"Cloth Sword Array!" The leading disciple immediately ordered, and when the rest of the disciples heard this, they quickly raised their sword flowers and surrounded the two of them in the inner and outer three layers!

"Arnold, Master will teach you this set of shadowless swords today, you can see clearly!" The corners of the woman's mouth raised a smile again, as if mocking this group of ignorant and fearless Xuanmen disciples, and in the blink of an eye, a thin short sword and a long sword slipped from her left and right cuffs, and she let those people fall before they had time to show what they had learned all their lives in the last moment of their lives.

The figure is like a swimming dragon, and the shot is as dazzling and sharp as a rainbow.

As her body swept past them, the long sword striking from afar, the short sword striking closely, echoing each other flawlessly, like a great artist playing his most outstanding work.

She was like the clouds in the sky, the moon in the water, no one could catch the slightest trace of her, and everywhere she went, two swords slashed through those warm and fresh bodies, and after the blood bloomed miserably and miserably, those people fell to the ground like stone statues in the blink of an eye.

She only practiced this set of swordsmanship in the heavy rain on weekdays, and after the heavy rain, there was not a trace of raindrops moistening her body before she could be considered practicable.

The swordsmanship has come to an end, and a total of twenty-three people have become the souls of the two swords in her hand.

The thirteen-style shadowless sword, as she had precisely calculated, there were not many moves, and not a single move would fall!

"Do you see clearly, Arnold?" the woman asked.

"See clearly, I'll practice in the heavy rain in the future!" the girl nodded vigorously.

Xuanmen has not had a martial arts battle for a long time, and the twenty-three people killed on the spot can be regarded as the worst casualties in recent years, but they all died under the sword of one person.

The first person to witness this killing was Jing Yi, the person who had been refined in the Green Lantern Ancient Zen had already looked down on everything, and at this moment, seeing this death, he was speechless. Meng Li only looked at her master, a person who usually doesn't touch the slightest bit of red dust, when facing the woman in front of her, too many emotions flashed in her eyes at once, and after all her brains overflowed into her chest that had been sealed for a long time, she said bitterly: "It turned out to be you, Ye Qingzhou!"

"Is your man dead? Seeing that you are wearing a Taoist robe, are you a widow who is free to keep Situ Yao?" the woman said sarcastically when she saw that the person was coming.

"I'm not married, I've entered the Daomen, and I don't care about the world!" Jing Yi said.

"People like you can also enter the Dao, it seems that the Dao Gate is not clean anymore!" said the woman known as Ye Qingzhou.

"Twenty years ago, you had already escaped, why did you come here today to kill?" Jing Yi said.

"If I have another enemy in this world, it is you! Jingyi! But I am not here for you today! I am only for Han Zhen alone!" Ye Qingzhou said loudly.

"Han Zhen?" Meng Li caught a trace of familiarity in her ears, and her mind was full of the name that the master in the Forbidden Forest had never forgotten when he was crazy, and her heart turned to shock, she only felt that this person seemed to have done unforgivable things to affect her master, but she didn't know that there was such an unclear story with Master Jingyi and the woman in front of her.

The first time she saw the tragic scene of death, the blood all over the ground was shocking, stinging her eyes, she was so disgusted that she almost wanted to vomit, thinking that the dusty period twenty years ago was also a bloody storm.

Jing Yi's face was in pain, he closed his eyes and shook the dust and said, "He is no longer a disciple of Xuanmen, and he is no longer in Xuanmen!"

"Impossible, I promised twenty years ago that I would take him away when I practiced the Shadowless Sword! In the past twenty years, I have not come, how can he go first?" Ye Qingzhou's eyes widened, as if he had been tricked, and he couldn't believe it.

"You demon girl also deserve to say twenty years ago?" A low and old voice came from behind the door, and from behind Jingyi, two old men with extraordinary bearing and childish faces walked out in turn. In addition to one master of the Xuanmen, there are also two sub-masters on the left and right, who are in charge of the Qi Sect and the Martial Sect of the Xuanmen respectively, and they are also the masters of these two sects. These two people are Qi Sect Sect Master Sikong Hua, and Martial Sect Sect Master Nangong Ren, and it is Nangong Ren who is speaking.

Behind them, the disciples of the Xuanmen Jingzi generation walked out in turn, looking at the corpses that fell in front of the door, all of them were their own proud disciples, they were all annoyed and ashamed, and they were about to step forward on the spot to turn out this female devil, but they were stopped by Sikong Hua generously, he stepped forward, a wisp of white whiskers hanging on his chest moved with the wind, a group of fairy wind bones, and said politely: "It turned out that the saint of the Holy Sect came to ask me for Xuanmen martial arts, although my group of disciples are not good at martial arts, but they are very young, why should the saint be so ruthless?"

"I'm just for one person, Han Zhen!" the woman snapped.

"Just for one person, kill so many disciples of my Xuanmen, you demon girl is so vicious!" Nangong Ren stepped forward and scolded angrily.

"Han Zhen, Han Zhen is a traitorous disciple of my Xuanmen, and he was no longer in the Xuanmen Sect twenty years ago!" Sikong Hua closed his eyes, not wanting to recall the bloody past that lasted for a long time.

"Nonsense, he promised me, he will wait for me!" Ye Qingzhou still didn't want to believe this person's statement that he went to the empty building, she had only done one thing in twenty years, but did it turn out to be in vain?

"Haha!" Nangong Ren was not as restrained as Sikonghua, and immediately laughed: "You demon girl's ears are actually better than our two old men

Haven't you heard of the name of Nanxuan Palace in the past 20 years? Now there are many crooked demons and evil ways in the martial arts, and its momentum is the strongest! That is the lair of Han Zhen's thief!"

"Nanxuan Palace?" Ye Qingzhou's voice choked, she had already forgotten about the affairs of the rivers and lakes for a pair of shadowless swords, only thinking that the person she was thinking about was still waiting for her there, but it turned out to be a dream of her own.

A line of tears rolled down her eyes, and all her thoughts were still stuck in the distant past.

She remembered the young man's face vividly, a young and heroic face, full of indifference that did not match her age. It was only when he burned incense and stroked the piano that a smile appeared on his face, and that smile was wrapped around the strings under his fingers with a tenderness that no one else could touch, and the veins flowed.

There was a man hidden in the sound of the piano, a woman who was desperate for love.

At that time, Han Zhen's martial arts were outstanding, but under the silence, he was as gentle and elegant as a scholar, if he looked down on any woman, it was enough to smile lightly! But the indifference, shadow, and arrogance in his bones made him look down on any woman in the world, but that touch of Qinghui amazed his time.

When Ye Qingzhou met him for the first time, this young man's eyes turned out to be a disciple of the Tianyi faction besieging her without blinking.

"You only see the beauty of this demon girl, you can know that she is a holy woman who worships the Holy Sect, you killed us and saved her, it can be regarded as aiding the abuse!" said the disciple of the Tianyi Sect before dying.

"Holy Maiden of the Holy Sect, that martial arts are also good!" Han Zhen turned his head and used a fatal move against Ye Qingzhou.

"You obviously killed them and saved me, but why do you still kill me, are you as hypocritical as those who claim to be righteous in martial arts?" Ye Qingzhou had just escaped death, but he was about to fall into a desperate situation!

"That's wrong, I didn't kill them to save you, but I just wanted to see your martial arts in worshiping the Holy Sect!" After speaking, Han Zhen turned his hands into clouds and showed his martial arts like rain.

She had never seen such a powerful martial arts, the tricks took people's lives, and the tricks left no way back, and in desperation, she had no choice but to use her lifelong mastery to deal with her, but every time it was the last fatal move, Han Yao would stop and leave her alive, and after she recovered physically and mentally, she would then confront her.

He didn't treat her as a person, at best, she was just a living martial arts cheats, such a terrible person couldn't be regarded as a human being at all, just like a martial arts training machine!

On the third day, Han Yao saw that her moves had been repeated, and knew that there were no new moves, so he stopped.

"I don't have any use value anymore, you can just kill me with one move!" Ye Qingzhou gasped loudly, the torture of the past three days made her feel that she was still a happy death!

Han Zhen glanced at her, hesitated a little, and finally gave up: "I've got what I want, killing you can't get more, you go!"

"You'll regret it! I won't let you go!" Ye Qingzhou finished shouting this sentence loudly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

She ran desperately, thinking that she would never see this terrible person again, but when she saw him again, it was another scene of a tiger falling into Pingyang. The people who came to seek revenge from Tianyi found him, and with his martial arts, he would not lose to these people, but for some reason he allowed himself to be beaten by these people, his nose and face were swollen, and his body was bruised.

She was also chasing the Tianyi faction at the time, watching him remain motionless under the fists and feet of those people, like a wounded beast.

Thinking of the humiliation she had suffered in the past three days, she had the urge to step forward and kick a few feet, but when she saw that he was beaten and bruised all over her body by those people, she couldn't help but feel a little compassionate: he could have killed me that day, but he didn't, he was still different from those sanctimonious martial arts decency, at least he was more honest than them.

At that moment, she stepped forward and stabbed a burst of sword flowers at these people, but those people from the Tianyi faction were full of nests, and they only dared to bully Han Zhen, who couldn't make a move, and ran away after seeing her sharp sword moves.

"Why did you save me? Just because I saved your life that day, I left your life in the hope that you will be more refined in your martial arts in the future, not for you to save me!" Han Zhen lay on the ground and was not grateful to her, but was very angry.

"Do you want to die if you let them fight like this? If you want to die, I can help you!" Ye Qingzhou immediately swung his sword at his throat.

"That's fine!" he replied indifferently, as if he had seen through life and death, and then he relaxed his body, lay on the ground and closed his eyes and waited for the sword.

"Why do you want to die, why do you want to die?" Ye Qingzhou still couldn't stab, and couldn't help but ask.

"It's like you're asking why the leaves are falling, why it's raining. I'm going to die, naturally because I don't want to live!" Han Zhen smiled, opened his eyes and stroked the tip of her sharp sword, as if testing the sharpness of the blade.

"For no reason, there will always be a reason!" Ye Qingzhou couldn't start, and kept asking.

Han Zhen's face instantly turned pale, and complex emotions appeared in his gloomy eyes.

"Because ......" He was silent for a long, long time, and perhaps even he didn't know how to answer, so he could only silently close his eyes.

"I don't want to be sad. Finally, he answered.

"What are you sad about?" Ye Qingzhou lowered his sword and looked at him and said softly.

Han Zhen turned her head suddenly, her eyes were suddenly filled with murderous intent and shattered all her momentary pity, she took a few steps back in horror, forgetting what kind of person she was facing, how could she spy into the inner secrets of a devil?