Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

Wuying breathed softly, trying his best to enjoy this moment of peace.

He shouldn't be like this! ?

You won’t feel tired when crushing ants, and you shouldn’t have any emotional fluctuations.

Although this Ning Xiyuan is a little weird.

But...it's just a golden elixir.

Wuying's brain conveyed this message to him countless times, but he still became uneasy.

This kind of uneasiness only occurs when facing a powerful enemy that can never be defeated.

The girl moved, walked towards him step by step, and gently grasped the tip of his raised knife.

Wuying's hands were trembling a little, but his voice was still firm: "You ignorant boy! It's easy to kill you with just a golden elixir..."

"opposite......"

His voice was loud, as if he was trying to cover up his inner anxiety.

But he didn't finish his words, they were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say them out.

Wuying opened his eyes wide, the astonishment in his eyes was unprecedented and unreserved.

"uh-huh?"

The girl shrugged at him, placed the tip of the sword on her neck, and smiled maliciously.

"Okay."

After three inexplicable words.

"Shh!"

The slender neck was scratched by the sword, and a string of blood was sprinkled in the air.

Wuying:!!!

system:! ! !

The sword penetrated deep and pierced the artery directly.

Wuying staggered back two steps, his hand trembled, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground in an instant.

He actually felt a kind of absurdity of being at a loss.

He didn't kill the person.

The person bumped into him by himself!

Wuying felt his own thoughts were ridiculous, he had come here to kill her.

Now the mission is accomplished.

As for why he sought his own death, it must have been because he had seen the situation clearly and knew there was no hope of escape.

Wuying stood there for a long time, and when he saw the girl's body fall limply to the ground, he turned and left.

His instinct told him that he must not stay in such a troubled place for long.

He left in such a hurry that he even forgot to destroy the body.

However, just as he turned and took a step, the sharp sword was already placed across his neck.

"Aha, where do you want to go?"

The voice behind me was crisp and a little immature, and the tone did not conceal the joy and excitement.

The slight tremor in the voice was chilling.

Wuying's body froze for a moment.

He stood there, his face pale.

Even...I didn't dare to look back.

who? !

Who is behind him!?

This is impossible, the person is obviously dead, this is absolutely impossible!

There was a thin layer of sweat on his palms.

"Don't go, I told you—"

"You can't kill me."

The sword was still at his neck, but the voice came from the front.

Wu Ying stood there as if he had been cast under a spell, his eyes wide open in horror.

Because the black figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.

The fair and bright face was splattered with blood, making it look even more seductive and strange.

The two words beautiful and terrifying suddenly appeared on the same person without any warning.

The man smiled at him.

It was the same smile as before, and even the curvature seemed to have not changed. It was so stiff and terribly awkward.

The most terrifying thing is the eye-catching bloodstain on the girl's neck, like a red line...

Wuying opened his mouth tremblingly. He wanted to step back, but the sword stretched out from behind immediately pressed against his neck.

Who is in front?

Who's behind?

The fear reached its peak at that moment and all he remembered was being afraid.

But he forgot that his cultivation level allowed him to do whatever he wanted in this land of the lower spiritual world.

The girl in front of him smiled, and her voice echoed in the silent wilderness: "Then I... will kill you."

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Wuying will die.

Ning Xiyuan knew it early on, even though there were four major realms between them.

When Wuying was split into two halves by the Sword of God-Slaying, Ning Xiyuan was also in a rather embarrassing state.

His body was covered with sword scars, some light and some heavy.

It felt like my internal organs were being shattered and then pieced back together again, causing me pain and discomfort.

The closer you are to death, the stronger the effect of the Bodhi Fruit.

Even now, she could vaguely hear the sound of bones and flesh growing again.

"bother."

The girl raised her hand and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. The excitement between her brows gradually faded with the demise of a life.

It turned into irritation.

The tired body amplified the pain at this moment, like needles pricking an axe, or like dull thunder in winter.

Various things are intertwined.

She was too lazy to activate her spiritual energy, so she simply lay on the ground and tore off a communication talisman.

There was nothing around except the maddening smell of blood.

There is also the smell of earth.

It's strangely reassuring.

I wish I could be buried deep underground, never to see the sunlight again.

She was drowsy, and this peace and silence did not last long.

Because the light of a teleportation array appeared on the ground.

In the white light, the young man in the light yellow brocade robe showed a panicked face.

"Ning Xiyuan!?"

--

When Ning Xiyuan woke up, he was helped up as soon as he stood up.

I looked around and saw a lot of people there.

The four concerned faces seemed to breathe a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Sister, you are really my sister."

"You should have called me earlier! This teleportation talisman is for you to help, not to collect your body!"

When Lu Chaoyang saw Ning Xiyuan woke up, he jumped up from the chair with a "bang".

God knows how frightened he was when he saw that tragic scene.

The kind of fright that makes your soul fly away!

He had just taken two steps when Qu Zhen grabbed him.

"Keep your voice down and don't make any noise." Qu Zhen rolled her eyes at Lu Chaoyang.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

My temple was throbbing.

But actually it’s okay, not too annoying.

As a team, they all have each other's communication symbols.

Ning Xiyuan opened her mouth, her throat felt a little painful as if it was torn, but a cup of warm water was already handed to her.

"Master, drink some water." Shen Shiwei supported Ning Xiyuan and spoke carefully.

Ning Xiyuan nodded.

The clean water moistened my throat and made me feel much better.

In fact, the internal injuries have almost healed completely, and the only things left are some sword marks of varying depths.

But the power of the Bodhi Fruit could not be felt at all at this time. It should be... that it sensed that there was no fatal problem in her body.

"Master, Sister Zhenzhen and I helped you change your clothes."

"I treated the sword wound on your body."

Shen Shiwei whispered.

Ning Xiyuan was still drinking water. The girl who was supporting her became nervous again and raised her voice slightly.

"Master, don't worry!"

"I didn't treat the wound!"

Shen Shiwei hurried to explain.

She knew clearly what her own physical condition was.

The depressing atmosphere in the room seemed to ease.

A barrier was set up outside the house, and Qu Zhen took over Shen Shiwei's words: "No medical repair was found."

From the time Lu Chaoyang brought Ning Xiyuan back, to the time they treated the girl's skin injuries, the girl, who originally had a weak breath, has regained her life.

The internal injuries almost completely disappeared.

This is simply...

Unheard of.

I didn't want outsiders to know Ning Xiyuan's situation before I figured out the cause of the incident.

——Chapter 1——