Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

Thousands of new words have been added after the last chapter. If you feel that the plot does not match up, scroll up (slide and kneel). When will I get rid of the bad habit of filling in the word count?

It’s a wake-up call today. Dear babies crawling in the dark on the ground, please stand up!

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Yunci's situation is not good.

The torn sleeves exposed her pale arms, and the bandages on her wrists were soaked with blood. There were also many veins running down the back of her hands, forming blood beads on her fingertips.

After bleeding so much, I was sure to feel dizzy.

Yun Ci used the pain from the wound to keep herself awake, but it also made her aura even stronger.

Almost with the ferocity of fighting to the death.

The wind brought out by each move is enough to move mountains and seas.

In fact, it seems that Yun Ci has never used a sword to decide the outcome in the true sense since he reached the divine realm.

Most of them use two formations to fight.

Now her left hand can only be used to hold the sword technique, so she can only be called a sword cultivator at this moment.

On the contrary, there was a sense of returning to nature, which gave her a new understanding of the Songming Sword Technique.

Swinging the sword countless times on Songming Peak has made her into a habit, and she silently recited the thoughts of each move in her heart.

The right hand holds the sword, swinging it down and slashing across.

The first form of Songming Sword Technique is the simplest.

It was the caressing sound of the wind blowing through the pine forest in the mountains when Yun Ci wielded his sword under countless sun and moon.

The vital breeze mixed with the scent of pine leaves washed her body and helped her draw Qi into her body.

This is a stage that every monk will go through. Only when you understand what life is can you be considered a beginner.

The light of the sword was like a white crane spreading its wings in the sky, rushing towards Hongyin in front of him in the wave caused by Yun Ci's sword swing.

Crane feathers split the continuous red mist, causing waves like rocks falling into water.

The divided insect swarm is like a carp jumping out of the water, swinging back into the water.

Hongyin waved her fan and drew out the wind to guide the regrouped insect swarm towards Yun Ci.

Yun Ci rotated his wrist, driving the sword to draw a watery sword shadow in front of him.

Then she swept across, and the majestic spiritual power rushed out of the sword in accordance with her mental skills.

The sword was like a reed calming the turbulent water waves in front of him, while the remaining waves surged into waves, mixed with cold air and swept out.

The cold air generated suppressed the swarm of insects, but the sword energy kept moving forward. When it approached Hongyin, it was swallowed by the Gu insects she summoned again.

The second form of Songming Sword Technique is derived from the first form.

During practice, you need to stand on the top of a mountain and swing your sword at the pine forest at the bottom of the mountain that is blown by the strong wind.

This sword needs to cover the entire mountain, and the scope involved is extremely broad.

What you need to do is to master the retraction and release of the sword energy.

When Yun Ci swung his sword, he released most of the spiritual energy in his body, so the swarms of insects only swallowed up a small part.

The remaining sword energy passed behind Hongyin gently as if soothing the trees in the wind.

But suddenly it exerted great force and sank rapidly, cutting off the stern of the ship.

The sword energy rolled back together with the unique hurricane in the sky.

The strong wind caused the insect swarm to stand still for a moment.

The first two moves of the sword formula complement each other, and only when used at the same time can it exert its maximum power.

The vitality and pressure contained in the spiritual energy exploded when the wind blew their robes.

All the insect swarms that had devoured the sword energy were chopped to pieces from the inside by this force, turning into countless blood dots that splashed down.

The Gu insects that used the monk's spiritual energy as food could also be killed by the spiritual energy. Hongyin was obviously a little surprised: "You actually choked all my Gu insects to death. With so much spiritual energy, there is no way you can still stand here!" "

Ordinary monks have so much spiritual power that they can explode and die. It is even said that her worms can eat a monk's dantian.

Now, he was stretched by two sword energy until his body exploded...

Yun Ci was using his sword to steadily catch the flying snow falling from the sky. Hearing this, he said in a cold voice: "What's wrong?"

"I am the first disciple of the Sword Lord and the number one in the list of genius transformations."

The speed of the third form of Sword Art is in sharp contrast to the first two forms.

She slowly raised her sword.

The flying snow lingering on the tip remained motionless.

However, the sword energy followed her movements like a towering mountain rising from the plains, calm and heroic.

The strong wind seemed to be blocked by the sword energy, and Yun Ci's flying sleeves slowly fell down.

Yun Ci continued: "I can stand at such a height and have my own abilities, so why should I not?"

After saying that, she slowly swung her sword between herself and Hongyin.

The cold light of a sword.

The originally depressing and dark space seemed to have been sprinkled with catkins.

In an instant, the chilly white snow fell, covering the entire world with a white light.

The third form of the Songming Sword Technique - Snow on the Tingchun.

Unlike the first two moves, which can be used by anyone with the same effect, this move is presented in different ways due to the use of people's spiritual roots.

This move can turn the sword's intention into thousands of pear blossoms like snow, like a beautiful plant in spring, seemingly harmless.

But these extremely beautiful petals can be turned into flying swords, which can be used for group attacks when there are fewer enemies than many.

It's just that Yun Ci's spiritual roots allow her to make real snowflakes appear when she uses this move.

In the snowy sky, the pear blossoms are a bit inferior.

Feixue followed Yun Ci's sword and stabbed it at the deck at the same time.

After the formation on the deck was injected with this sword energy, spikes quickly emerged, tearing the messy ship into pieces that had been chopped by Yun Ci's sword energy.

The ship instantly disintegrated and split into two.

The ship lost its balance and fell rapidly.

Xi Xingyuan quickly used formations to build a passage before disintegrating, firmly anchoring it on a high cliff not far away.

Everyone on the first deck fell towards the cliff along with the formation. Ji Peng wanted to catch Yun Ci who was not far away, but he only had time to touch a slippery corner of her clothes stained with blood.

Yun Ci and Hong Yin stepped on the same piece of debris, hearing the sound of the howling wind, and behind them there were Zhong Changxu and others shouting Yun Ci's name.

With her back to the hurricane, Hongyin's sleeves and hair were tangled together, the contrast between red and black was perfect.

But Hongyin had no interest in admiring such a scenery at all. The cleft between her eyebrows opened wider and wider until a white butterfly with light purple struggled out of it.

As if a cocoon was planted between the eyebrows, the butterfly has now emerged from the cocoon, fluttering its curled wings and slowly opening them.

The wings are extremely wide and can almost completely cover the upper half of Hongyin's face when opened, and they continue to grow.

That is Hongyin's natal Gu, the Gu master's half-life.

Yun Ci frowned and was about to raise his sword to kill Hongyin's life Gu.

But I heard Hongyin say in astonishment: "No wonder that person listed you as the top target...No wonder. Because our group of people can't defeat you at all."

Then he grabbed Yun Ci's sword tightly, and the butterfly on his forehead grew to the size of half a person.

She whispered in the crazy wind: "I am prey just like you. You want to kill me yourself because of what happened in the past."

"But you are wrong,

"It wasn't me who planned all of this, it was that guy. The guy you're about to meet.

"You have found the wrong enemy, I am just an immature wolf cub.

"Compared to the two of us fighting to the death, I think this ending is very good. I can actually feel the wind of freedom before I die."

The butterfly had spread its wings, and the wind blew it high, and then fell behind Yun Ci, as if Yun Ci's shoulder blades had grown a pair of wings.

Hongyin leaned close to Yun Ci's ear and said: "When you meet that person, remember to ask me whether a profit-seeking person has a conscience and will regret sacrificing so many lives."

After saying that, before Yun Ci could ask her doubts, she had already pushed Yun Ci upwards.

In a world where the wind was unable to control, the huge butterfly behind him was able to slowly fly upward with Yun Ci.

But Yun Ci lowered his eyes and saw only the falling man with his arms open.

The long red sleeves were blown open by the wind, like a mountain eagle jumping off a cliff to learn to fly.

But he clearly knew that he couldn't fly.

Hongyin actually had a relieved smile on her face.

Inexplicably relieved.