Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

The Ice Cicada Gu is about to be refined.

Bai Er sat cross-legged next to the furnace, his ten fingers quickly sweeping across the flute.

The resentment gradually faded away in the melodious flute music and merged with the green light.

It was also at this time that the obscured sun reappeared.

The faint sunlight touched the interior of the underground palace and it suddenly turned bright red.

The runes drawn by the ink of heaven and earth entangled the long sword.

Xi Yiming used his fingers to draw the spell of love: "With such an ending, why would I need to waste my life to predict it? The worst that can happen is that we will die together."

Hearing this, Yun Ci smiled, his smile wantonly and arrogantly: "You have not calculated, so you don't know one thing."

She turned the sword-holding hand slightly and picked it up along the gap before the runes formed a magic circle.

The love spell could not enter Yun Ci’s body the second time.

The wind from the sword blew the strands of hair on her forehead. Even though she was suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth, she was still a free crane.

"You won't even get a number if you die with me."

He is just a talisman cultivator who takes human life lightly.

No matter how much power one relies on from Heaven, one cannot stop that invincible sword.

The blood-stained golden light was gradually suppressed by the azure sword light.

Similarly, even Xi Yiming, who was holding the Ink of Heaven and Earth, could no longer withstand the increasingly turbulent sword intent.

Duan Yan's hands were covered with scars that revealed the bones.

For some reason there is no sign of recovery.

The pretended indifference of reunion disappeared. He stared at Yun Ci and said bitterly: "You are confident that you will not die. What about your master? What about the sword master who has lived an upright life?"

Another killing array lit up and rushed straight towards the swordsman in front of him.

His voice suddenly rose, echoing in the empty underground palace:

"Aren't you afraid that something might happen to him?"

The sword that was still swinging paused for a moment, and when Xi Yiming thought he had grasped the handle, he chopped it down again.

The target of this sword is the inkstone.

"You're using him to threaten me?" Yun Ci said coldly amid the sound of metal and stone shattering as the inkstone was shattered, "Master and disciple are like father and son. I'm not the one who was planted with the love poison, so how could I be so dizzy as to like Master?"

Are you putting down your sword and admitting defeat because you are afraid something might happen to Changning?

will not.

The little girl, who once aimed to become a sword master, would understand what Changning meant after seeing him ask for her help several times before.

Chang Ning realized that he was about to lose control of his love addiction and wanted to train his first disciple to become the next leader.

A leader who can fight for peace for the people and save people from danger.

"You also said that he has lived an upright life. Would a person who cares about the people choose to live in disgrace?"

Changning would only die bravely.

Just like in the previous life that no one knew about, he tried to use his death to gain the opportunity to seal the devil's aura.

A completely different ruthless approach from Yun Ci's.

Xi Yiming suddenly laughed, and his face, which had turned pale from the pain of breaking his hand, gradually turned into a crazy look: "Open and aboveboard...ha..."

The fragments of the inkstone were melted into water by the magma, and the resentment that had not been completely absorbed by the ice cicada Gu at the moment of disappearance broke free from its restraints and gathered again.

An even heavier pressure rose into the sky, and the faint sunlight was dispersed.

As the dark cloud pressed down, Xi Yiming continued: "Those famous and upright people you mentioned are not all gentlemen."

The severed hand grew back, but it didn't look like a human hand.

It looks like a soul, but is covered with golden array patterns.

Yun Ci felt ominous and quickly put away his sword and retreated.

Finally I can see what Xi Yiming looks like now.

The upper body was still the same person, but the legs beneath the robe were filled with resentment, making his stature appear taller.

The murderous aura was so overwhelming that Yun Ci couldn’t get close to him for a while.

"Oh, you hid yourself all the time and ended up turning yourself into this horrible state? Xi Yiming, is this all you are capable of?" Suddenly a lazy voice sounded.

Xi Yiming's eyes lit up, and he looked in the direction of the voice: "My good brother, you are here as expected."

"Why are you pretending? Aren't you expecting me to come find you?"

Zhong Changxu recognized the voice and turned around quickly.

The figure squatting on the dome was Xi Xingyuan who had been in seclusion before.

"Good brother, come quickly!" Zhong Changxu breathed a sigh of relief and quickly formed a summoning formation.

Wen Yinzhi and Ji Peng, who were beside him, had already drawn their swords and rushed down.

Among the people present, only Yun Ci knew the art of talismans. Zhong Changxu and others did not dare to step forward because they were afraid of being tricked and turning against her... Oh no, they were afraid that the sword had no eyes and they would die under her sword.

With Xi Xingyuan, who is also a talisman practitioner, around, I can finally show my skills.

Xi Xingyuan: "How come I got a good brother after a retreat?"

Zhong Changxu: “…” I can’t bear it.

The black dragon roared at Xi Xingyuan on behalf of the master, then turned around and joined the battlefield.

Yun Ci didn't look back, but swung his sword and performed sword techniques.

Flames and sword formations flew out from behind her at the same time, and the ice that turned into sword shadows stabbed towards Xi Yiming in front of her.

The person who couldn't block Yun Ci's sword moves before was now able to fight back with the help of that strange body.

The scattered bodies gathered together quietly after being passed through the sword formation, and the surrounding formation disks formed faster and faster.

Xi Xingyuan picked up the teleportation talisman that Zhong Changxu had dropped at his feet, and shook it gently to wipe off the talisman.

Some things, once lost, are lost.

Even if he used his demon bloodline to cultivate a magic weapon, his understanding of the formation was still far behind.

Anyway, there are three sword cultivators in the front, and the talisman cultivator only needs to concentrate on dealing with the magic arrays that keep emerging in the back.

Amid the inhuman roar, Zhong Changxu lowered his head and looked at He Chi, who had been in a daze ever since the head of the He family had his heart gouged out.

"He Chi." Zhong Changxu whispered, "Look forward to everything."

Taking his eyes off the corpse that disappeared into the molten lava, He Chi whispered, "He died too easily."

I had imagined countless times in my mind that I would have to try my best to seriously injure the head of the He family.

He Chi was also prepared to die.

But the fact is that in the end, before He Chi could expose himself, the head of the He family was suppressed by Yun Ci and had his heart gouged out by Bai Er.

The ending was not quite what I had imagined, with both of them hurling insults at each other.

Something seemed to... also dissipate into ashes along with the corpse.

"What can you say to a man who killed his wife and children with his own hands?" When refining the Gu reached the last moment, Bai Er tapped his bent knees with his flute and asked, "Or do you still have illusions about this kind of person and want to have a loving relationship with him?"

He Chi was silent for a while: "...what needs to be said has already been said before."

When his spiritual roots were destroyed, He Chi asked about those things that made him unwilling.

The answer I got was the same as expected: the man had never been sincere.

"That's it." Bai Er pointed at the molten lava below. "Besides, doesn't he think sacrificing his own life is also immortality? His heart is in the Gu, reuniting with his wife and children, why would you go over and give him money?"

He Chi: "......"

He suddenly smiled and said, "You're right, why would I go over there and pay for it?"