The black-robed monk lay Ji Yue flat on the ground, and then took off his black cloak and robe and kissed Ji Yue's body, revealing a tight-fitting suit, which looked very fit.

He stroked Ji Yue's still warm face, and said with a slight smile: "Yue Yue, you sleep well first." I'll get to you in a minute. I won't leave you alone, I won't let you be too lonely. ”

He covered Ji Yue's face with his cloak, stood up, and looked at Fan Hunhui, who was sitting cross-legged and trying to heal and detoxify his injuries. His eyes contained not only hatred for Fan Huihui, but also a kind of determination and courage of a mortal. His heart was very calm at this time, and there was no trace of human emotion on his face, as if he was a robot, just to complete the instructions entered by Ji Yue before his death, and he just had a last wish.

Fan Huihui also felt the hatred of the black-robed monk for him, but at this time, he did not panic at the beginning. Because as time passed, his physical and spiritual power gradually began to stabilize again. At this time, although he had suffered major internal injuries, he was not at the mercy of others. What's more, the opponent was just a monk in the late stage of condensation. There is still a big gap between him and his cultivation strength.

Fan Huihui also stood up and snorted coldly: "Hmph! Who did I say? It turned out to be you, the remnant of the sin! Chang Xin, your life is really big, and you haven't died yet!"

"Fan Huihui, you thief! You are not dead! How could I die? God just spared my life and came to you to take revenge! I took your head today, crushed your bones and scattered ashes, and sacrificed your blood to Yue Yue's spirit in the sky. Although Chang Xin's words were vicious, his expression was very calm and calm, giving people a feeling of no sadness or joy. This is a state that can only exist when a person's heart is completely dead.

"Haha......" Fan Huihui said with a loud sneer, "I let you escape death five years ago." Do you think you're going to have that kind of luck today? If you're hiding like a mouse, I really can't help it. You're actually ghostly colluding with Ji Yue, a little slut! I'll reunite you today!"

"Shut up, thief, you are qualified to mention Yue Yue in front of me! I feel disgusted when I hear your words as a thief!" Chang Xin suddenly became angry and roared.

It turned out that Chang Xin and Ji Yue were outer disciples who entered the Xianqiao Sect in the same year. After they met, they practiced together, traveled together, and had a good impression of each other, and in the end the two became lovers like Broken Arm Mountain. Although it is sneaky and very secretive, the two are still very affectionate, glue-like, and very happy.

But the secret behavior between them made Fan Huihui, a friend who also has a special hobby, discover. Fan Huihui had the idea of wanting to occupy Ji Yue. Therefore, when Chang Xin went out once, Fan Huihui secretly attacked him.

Fan Huihui thought that Chang Xin was dead. So he spent another two or three years, constantly coercing and luring, deceiving and coaxing, and finally coaxed Ji Yue into it.

Chang Xin fell from a high altitude with serious injuries and fell into a deep pool in a valley. But he didn't die because of it. It was also his fate, and he was saved by a 10,000-year-old strange beast in the deep pool as a toy. The strange beast didn't eat him, but when Chang Xin, who was unconscious, was a doll and kept playing with it in his hands. It's a bit like a dolphin in the sea and likes to play with humans. The strange beast not only loves to play, but also has some means of healing, so by the way, I helped him treat it. When the strange beast got tired of playing, he threw Chang Xin out of the deep pool. Therefore, he did not die, but relied on the healing of strange beasts and the healing ability of his monks themselves to come back to life.

When Chang Xin recovered from his injuries, he did not go back to Xianqiao Gate, but hid in a place and slowly cultivated. After several years of hard cultivation, he really allowed him to cultivate to the late stage of the condensation period. But he couldn't break through to the foundation building period. So he secretly contacted his former lover Ji Yue.

When Ji Yue heard what happened to Chang Xin, he suddenly woke up, suddenly realized, hugged his head and cried. Therefore, the jealousy and hatred of Fan Huihui can be imagined, and he hates him very much, and he can't wait to cramp and peel him and eat his flesh raw. So the two of them had the idea and plan to find Fan Huihui for revenge, and secretly planned it. But with their cultivation strength, they are definitely not Fan Huihui's opponents. Therefore, they did not make a move for a long time, and could only lie dormant in secret, looking for opportunities.

Just when they were helpless and had no way to do anything, Fan Huihui asked himself to come to Ji Yue to help him lure Ren Feiyan and capture the furnace Ding to practice evil skills. Therefore, they planned to do what they planned, Mingli promised to help Fan Hunhui, and secretly arranged a backhand, preparing to sneak attack Fan Hunhui, and a praying mantis to catch cicadas and yellow finches behind. Their calculation is to not only get the Tsukidan they want, but also to kill their enemies to take revenge.

But they never expected that Fan Huihui would fall for their trick and drink the ten incense to disperse the spirit. Things still didn't go the way they planned. When Fan Huihui was alive and dead, he was still able to burst out with such a powerful counterattack ability, and he had a secret magic technique that they didn't know. Not only did they fail to kill Fan Huihui, but they also took Ji Yue's life in the end. It's really a handful of rice that steals chickens, and the gains outweigh the losses.

At this time, Chang Xin was already disheartened, holding the mentality of death, planning to die with Fan Hunhui even if he died, and died together. Therefore, there was no fear or tension in his heart, only the determination to die.

"Hmph! I'm not kind to that little slut. He betrayed me for such a piece of waste as you. If you come back from the dead, how can he die? In fact, you are the one who really killed him! Do you still have the face to say such a thing in front of his corpse?!" Fan Huihui said angrily. Ji Yue's betrayal was also very painful for him. After all, over the years, he has also paid real emotions and truly loves Ji Yue. At least he thinks he is worthy of Ji Yue.

"Shut up! Thief! Shut up for me! How do you know the relationship between Yue Yue and me?! Even if Yue Yue dies, he is not willing to stay by your side. He thinks of you and you're disgusted!" Chang Xin put the broken sword in his hand in front of him, and his left hand slowly wiped from the hilt to the tip of the sword on the blade, and bright red essence blood flowed out from his fingertips along the blade.

Then those essence blood were constantly absorbed by the silver broken sword, and at the same time, Chang Xin's mouth kept chanting incantations, and the right hand holding the sword also continued to inject mana into the sword body. The silver broken sword first glowed with a silver glow, and then continued to increase its light.

As the Silver Broken Sword absorbed the essence blood, soon the entire sword body turned blood red, and the silver sword finally became a blood sword. The original silver glow also turned into a blood-red glow. At the same time, there was also a continuous injection of essence blood, which grew rapidly forward from the broken sword. Soon, what had been broken was restored and became a complete blood sword.

Chang Xin used his essence blood to completely restore the broken silver sword into a blood sword. As soon as the blood sword was completed, a blood-colored light immediately erupted, and everything present was shrouded in blood-colored light. At this time, it seems that the poignant twilight scene of the sunset can only be seen, which is both beautiful and short-lived.

This is Chang Xin, who has integrated a large amount of his essence blood and longevity into this blood-colored sword. He wants to play the most brilliant sword of his life, and it is also the strongest last sword of his life.

The red blood sword did not transform into a giant sword of seven or eight zhang when it attacked Chang Xin at the beginning, but maintained the original length of the long sword. Although the blood-colored longsword did not turn into a giant sword, the terrifying aura it exuded was even stronger and more terrifying.

As soon as the blood sword was completed, Chang Xin's figure flashed, and he shot towards the enemy Fan Huihui in front of him, as fast as lightning.

Although Fan Huihui's spiritual power has been more stable than just now, he has recovered some control, which can allow him to condense a lot of spiritual power. But after all, in order to save his life, he vomited essence blood and performed secret techniques, so his vitality was greatly damaged. Although his mana had recovered a lot, when he saw Chang Xin spending his essence and blood Shouyuan forcibly using the Blood Sword Technique, he also deeply felt a huge threat. Therefore, the shock to him was also very huge, and I was shocked in my heart. I didn't expect that Chang Xin, who was in this condensation period, also had a secret technique that he could not underestimate.

Therefore, Fan Huihui knew that if he didn't take it seriously, he would probably capsize in the gutter. Although he was shocked in his heart, he was also in danger, and he was ruthless, waving his hands continuously and pinching, his teeth biting the tip of his tongue, and the essence and blood quickly flowed and accumulated in his mouth.

Fan Hunhui tapped the storage belt again, and a strangely shaped weird monster mask flew out. He immediately spat out the essence blood in his mouth, and the monster mask immediately came to life, opened his mouth, and devoured Fan Huihui's essence blood in one gulp. Then the monster mask quickly transformed into a giant monster head one man tall, with four horns divided into two forks on its head, and a pair of bull's eyes glowing with an eerie green light. One of its large mouths stood out the most, like a crocodile's mouth, and its sharp teeth were eerie and glistening.

Chang Xin held the red blood sword, flashed in front of Fan Huihui, and stabbed straight towards his head, without a trace of bells and whistles, but it was extremely fast and powerful, revealing an extremely terrifying aura.

Fan Huihui didn't show weakness, and the weird mask just happened to transform into a monster head, opening its huge mouth and biting towards Chang Xin, who was shooting fast.

Seeing that he was about to swallow Chang Xin and the red blood sword in his hand into the huge mouth of the monster's head. At this time, the blood-colored long sword in Chang Xin's hand swung lightly, and immediately and quickly transformed into a red cloud, enveloping Chang Xin and the one-person-tall monster head together.

In the middle of the red clouds, there was a violent roar and a monster roar.