The wooden pavilion on the edge of the cliff is now only half left, and the other half has become a part of the cliff along with the soil and stones under the pavilion.

Gong Yunsleeve leaned against a half-cut wooden pillar, his gray robe was soaked in blood, his head was crooked, and the tip of the sword burning with purple flame was pressed against his throat, and he had completely lost the strength to resist.

With an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, Ge Xinglie hooked her chin with a finger, and after a rebellious laugh, he said slowly: "The one who dares to take the initiative to provoke me, you are the second." You didn't surprise me, but I want to give you a little reward for your courage. ”

With a flick of his fingers, the hood on Gong Yun's sleeve was lifted by the strong wind, the shadow under the brim of the hat was swept away, and the delicate and beautiful face was completely exposed in front of the man's eyes. At this last moment of despair, she still had a stubborn look on her face, her eyes narrowed slightly, her lower lip tightened, and she let the blood on the side of her ear slide down her cheeks, leaving a shocking red mark on her white and jade-like face, adding a bit of poignant beauty. In the face of such a beautiful girl, how many men in the world are not tempted? They will have flames burning in their chests, either they will take the jade man in front of them into their arms and care for them, or they will directly vent the desire of the beast and tear this delicate body to pieces!

The corners of Ge Xinglie's mouth curved in an exaggerated arc, and his eyes shone with Sen Sen Ziyan, and he did not have any meaning of pity for the jade.

"It's so beautiful that it makes people's hearts tremble, but it's a pity that it fell into my hands, and I had to destroy the heavens......" Ge Xinglie's left hand was on her neck, his thumb gently caressed the delicate skin, and said slowly in a tone of regret and reluctance, "Such a beautiful head, if it is cut off and hung on the wall, it is a good collection, but it will rot in a few days." Until then, maybe we can play a little exciting?"

His voice was like a demon's whisper, striking Gong Yunsleeve's heart lightly and heavily. Feeling the touch of the rough fingers sliding between her neck, Rao was a little shuddering with the courage of Gong Yun's sleeves, and the skin where her fingers brushed was a goosebump, which was a proof of her inescapable fear.

She had already closed her mouth and died out of despair, but under this fear, she finally couldn't help but scold: "You pickled thing that should go to hell, sooner or later one day will ......" Before the sentence was finished, she saw the other party's pupils shrunk into a little, and the deep purple flame burned her remaining courage, even if she knew that she was destined to die, she didn't have the courage to say the second half of the sentence again.

Ge Xinglie smiled weirdly, leaned in front of her, and said softly: "Sooner or later, what will happen?" ”

"You...... You demon ......" Gong Yunsleeve couldn't imagine that his voice would tremble with fear.

"Don't praise me, sooner or later what will happen to me, I want to hear your prophecies. ”

"Sooner or later, one day you will be punished!" summoned the last strength to shout out these words, and Gong Yunsleeve closed his eyes in despair.

The smile lines on the corners of Ge Xinglie's mouth almost wriggled, and he opened his mouth, just about to say something, when a cold voice behind him accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking the air came from far and near: "No sooner or later, it's today!"

Ge Xinglie suddenly turned around, and the dark purple sword light drew a graceful arc, colliding with the white sword qi that Qin Yan had slashed out. The aftermath of the violent collision forced back the cold wind around them, and the surging energy blew the long hair of the two of them, and the dark purple and the sword shadow of Sen Bai were tightly entangled, and the sonorous sound overshadowed the eardrums of those who seemed to tear apart.

Qin Yan's sword was in a hurry, furious like a storm, taking advantage of Ge Xinglie's unstable foothold, he urged his figure violently. Ge Xinglie had no way to retreat, stepped on the air, and fell towards the cliff on his back, Qin Yan was unwilling to let him go at all, and pounced, driving a large sword wave to chase him.

This chase and retreat is hundreds of fights. The two swept down the cliff for dozens of feet, and the protruding stones and edges and corners on the cliff were all crushed, and finally after a violent roar of "Zheng", the ice light in the sky dissipated, the blades of the two swords intersected, and the wrists holding the swords trembled at the same time. As soon as the two of them went up, their eyes were as cold as knives, and then the terrifying power contained in the sword erupted, and the crazy recoil force rolled back like a wave, and finally separated the two powerful swordsmen, each taking a few steps back and staring at each other coldly.

Ge Xinglie stood on a branch sticking out of the cliff, although it was below, it had a proud look, the purple light in his eyes had turned into a deep pale gray, his long hair was slightly raised in the cold wind, and the corners of his lips showed a smile: "Your swordsmanship is nothing more than that." ”

Qin Yan let out a chuckle: "This is exactly what I want to say. ”

"There is no need for a war of words, I will prove it with your life. Ge Xingyeol's face looked particularly gloomy in the light of the purple flames, and a hoarse voice spat out from his caustic curved lips, spreading the smell of blood in the space. He turned his wrist and raised the tip of his sword, and the purple flames that danced on the sword body burst into flames in the wind. Qin Yan's breath condensed, only to feel the turbulent undercurrent rushing towards him, the air was steaming extremely dry by the invisible fire, and the blood in his body seemed to be torn out by a force.

Ge Xinglie stretched out two fingers with his left hand, and made a strange handprint in the air, and suddenly poked into the burning purple flame of the sword body, and immediately saw a cold brown luster flowing up the hilt, and a layer of faint brilliance spread over the sword body. Wherever the light passed, the purple flames turned pale gray and spread wildly, reaching Ge Xinglie's arm, enveloping his body in the blazing gray flames.

As the flames spread, a hoarse voice came from the flames: "As the first opponent to force me to release the enchantment, you deserve the respect you deserve. Let your heart be the blood food for 'its' revival, a great glory that only you can enjoy. ”

Sensing that his aura had become much stronger than before, Qin Yan shouted in a deep voice: "Don't think that if you take a sneaky sword, you can be my opponent. Seeing that the other party's Cangyan had completely wrapped his body, his pupils shrank to the size of a pinhole, he waved his arm and raised his long sword, and stepped on the cliff on his toes, swooping down like an eagle.

Ge Xinglie's lips grinned in the flames, his eyes revealed a contemptuous and sneering voice, and with a slight flick of his wrist at Qin Yan's rushing figure, the evil sword in his palm rolled up a wave of pale gray flames in the sky to meet him, wrapping all the possible attack trajectories of Qin Yan's sword qi inside.

An invisible ripple rippled in the air, and Ge Xinglie easily caught the trace that flashed by, and the two were separated as soon as they touched, and the sword qi in Qin Yan's hand turned into an unpredictable coldness, attacking Ge Xinglie from all corners in all directions.

However, in the raging flames of the raging sea, it was all in vain!