The favor of heaven, followed by all beasts, the abandoned daughter, she tortured the scum and becam

the other side.

Yan Xue also noticed Long Yan's slow and hesitant movements.

It was clear that his fist would hit her several times, but he deliberately deflected it with a guilty expression.

However, Yan Xue was not merciless at all, and the sharp sword blade left large and small scars on his body.

Kindness to one's enemies is cruelty to oneself.

Long Yan looked like he was seriously injured by her.

Sudden.

Yan Xue's body froze uncontrollably, and he took the initiative to meet Long Yan's fist!

Long Yan's pupils shrank and he quickly retracted his hand.

However, the next second.

Yan Xue actually raised the sword in his hand and pointed the sharp blade at his fragile throat.

Her hands were shaking helplessly, obviously fighting against this inexplicable force.

However, the sword blade still left a dazzling blood mark on her white neck.

"You're crazy!" Long Yan rushed forward in fear and grabbed the sword in her hand.

But her power suddenly became so powerful that he couldn't even move away.

No one saw it.

Behind Yan Xue stood a man in black, with an ugly and terrifying scar on his face that ran through his entire face.

At this moment, he was holding Yan Xue's hands.

However, Yan Xue was like a puppet that was out of line, at her mercy.

Long Yan grabbed her sword tightly, not daring to relax even a little bit, and shouted, "Yan Xue, wake up!"

The actions here also attracted the attention of the spirit beasts fighting in the air.

Xiao Hei and Xiao Lu shouted in unison, "Master!"

Then they gave up the fight and rushed towards Yan Xue, joining forces with Long Yan, one behind the other, trying to pull her over.

But to no avail.

Yan Xue gritted her back molars, with unwillingness and cruelty in her black eyes, unwilling to make any surrender.

The soul she could feel was being burned by an inexplicable force and gradually disappearing.

She was gradually losing consciousness, tired and wanted to fall into a deep sleep.

However, Yan Xue bit the tip of his tongue and tasted the sweet and fishy taste of blood, and temporarily maintained his sanity.

The man in black behind him laughed evilly, "Stop struggling feebly. People controlled by my puppetry can't break free."

Yan Xue's eyes were slightly cold.

The man in black continued to laugh and said, "If you want to blame it, blame it on you for provoking someone you shouldn't offend. Go to sleep and become my hundredth puppet!"

The words fell.

Yan Xue suddenly felt the pain of having his soul stripped away, and screamed heartbreakingly.

At the same time, she exerted a strong force in her hand and turned the sword, throwing away everything around her.

He raised his sword high and stabbed towards his heart!

"No!" Long Yan's breathing stopped, his face full of despair.

Xiao Hei and Xiao Lu cried out and rushed forward desperately, "Master!"

Who knows.

The power in Yan Xue's hand suddenly relaxed.

The Ningbing Sword moved on its own, cutting off the puppet strings that imprisoned her around it.

A flash of surprise flashed across Yan Xue's eyes.

After regaining control of her body, she quickly blocked the blood spurting from her neck and swallowed a Qi-Blood Pill.

Her face looked better now.

Xiao Hei and Xiao Lu rushed forward instantly, their faces full of joy at having recovered, and they were crying.

Long Yan looked at it from a distance, his back covered with cold sweat, and finally he smiled as if he was relieved.

Except one person was unhappy.

The man in black suffered a backlash, spat out a mouthful of black blood in a panic, and stared at the snow-white sword in disbelief.

"Could it be that this sword gave birth to intelligence?" He murmured doubtfully.

Only something that grows intelligence can have the ability to act autonomously.

Yan Xue was completely controlled by him just now, and it was impossible to control the Ningbing Sword to attack him.

However, Yan Xue only has the realm of the Spirit King, so it is impossible for her sword to be given wisdom roots. She is not qualified yet.

So, who is it?

The man in black cleared his mind and looked around with a wary expression. Finally, he found a small black dot in a corner of the sky.

The corners of his mouth dropped.

Sure enough, someone is helping her!

In this case, even that person was dealt with!

The man in black had a sinister look in his eyes and a sinister smile on his lips, showing his confidence in dealing with these people.

He repeated his old trick, trying to put the puppet string on the man's body.

just.

The Ningbing Sword suspended in the air suddenly moved again.

His figure was sharp and neat, and he kept cutting off the puppet strings in his hands, cutting as many as they came out.

At last.

The man in black's face was covered with cold sweat, his fingers were trembling, and he was gritting his teeth and almost couldn't hold on.

This person's cultivation level is much higher than he imagined!

The figure seemed to have had enough fun, and turned his fingers elegantly in a circle.

The Ningbing Sword also spun in the air and stabbed towards the man in black like an ice pick.

"Pfft!"

The Ningbing Sword passed through the body of the man in black, leaving a bloody hole.

Do not look down.

Then, the black spot on the horizon continued to appear, flew towards this side, and landed in front of Yan Xue.

The man was dressed in black robes, the light was floating back, and the jade trees were facing the wind. He just stood there quietly, feeling incomparable.

Yan Xue noticed that a figure enveloped her, and her nose smelled the cold scent of that person, which was somewhat familiar.

She raised her eyes and lost consciousness for a moment, "Ruan... Ruan Yuan?"

Ruan Yuan frowned, and a trace of unnoticeable worry escaped from his tightly pursed thin lips.

The two of them just looked at each other, as if time around them had stopped.

Such an extraordinary handsome man instantly attracted the attention of people on the ground, and the infatuated girl's eyes were filled with pink bubbles.

"So handsome, so handsome!"

"Is he the legendary noble and cold banished immortal in heaven?"

"What is his relationship with the egg thief? Why does it feel like they know each other?"

……

There are different opinions.

the other side.

The city lord's teeth were almost broken.

A personal guard who had been trained for decades was killed so easily by this man.

At the moment, she just doesn't know whether this man is here to kill her or to help her.

If he came to kill her, maybe they could still have room for discussion.

next second.

I saw Ruan Yuan leaning down slightly and reaching out to Yan Xue.