The blood dripping from Yan Zhiyi's sword didn't stop, one after another, like chopping watermelon, the bright red water dripped on her body, staining the white robe.

Qiuqiu, who was a bit of a clean freak, was very dissatisfied with this. Although the appearance of blood spraying out made her a little excited, it was very troublesome to clean her robe every time.

So she gradually changed the way of killing, only cutting the neck, and moving faster, so that the blood that spewed out after knowing it would not be spilled on her.

In this way, it only takes a few seconds to kill a person.

However, she has been holding her chest in place for a long time now, and the long sword at her waist has not been drawn out yet.

Qiuqiu was expressionless and speechless.

The two women had already held each other and wept bitterly for half a stick of incense, and now they were still weeping, and they said to each other affectionately:

"...If you want to die, let her kill me."

"No! Let her kill me! How can I live without you?!"

"No! Kill me!"

"No! Kill me!"

……

Cycle here a hundred times.

Yan Zhiyi: ...

"No! Kill me! Are you not listening to me?!"

"I...I didn't!"

"Then listen to me! I just hope you live a good life! You will be willing to fulfill my wish, right?"

With tears in her eyes, the girl in the blue dress resisted the pain, and said softly with a smile.

As for the one she was holding, she looked moved at this time, shook her head with tears in her eyes, and couldn't speak a word with her lips trembling slightly.

"That……"

Before the words were finished, the lingering white light cut through the air, leaving a sword mark on the necks of the two of them in an instant.

A deadly sword.

When the two fell down, they still opened their eyes, looking at her in disbelief, and their pupils were full of questions:

Why don't you follow the routine? ! !

"What the hell, it's disgusting, Bala."

Qiuqiu, who was so greasy, shook his sword, looked very disgusted, and rolled his eyes while turning around.

The secret territory on this wasteland is divided into four domains, and there are barriers between the domains, and each domain has a different trial environment.

When Yan Zhiyi first entered, he was in the western region. The environment here is the same as the outside world, but there are some differences. The weather is too good, there is no night, and the sun is dazzling. .

But now, she killed all the way, and slowly walked to the edge of the enchantment leading to the Eastern Region.

Qiuqiu narrowed his eyes, stroked the hilt of the sword at his waist with his fingertips, and stepped in slowly.

next moment……

Qiuqiu: "...Sorry to bother you."

She glanced at the faces of the group of people in front of her, her expression became quiet, and she spoke slowly.

Afterwards, Yan Zhiyi turned around in an instant with a decisive attitude and a chic yet elegant posture, and wanted to back away.

a bit.

Twice.

Qiuqiu raised his head and rolled his eyes violently.

Her legs are imprisoned by a wicked thing!

While hugging her leg shamelessly, this dog bastard cried out in grief and joy...

"Mother save me!"

Oh shit!

Yan Zhiyi was furious, turned around and kicked: "Nizi let go!"

"No~~~ Mother!"

"Go away!"

"help me!"

"Climb for Grandpa!"

Pull the radish, pull the radish, pull the radish.

La la la la la la la la la la.

A group of people in the secret territory: ...

A group of people outside the secret: ...

Are these two joking?

Xie Yun felt disappointed and sad when she thought she was soft and hard, and looked at her sadly, with the look of being let down.

Yan Zhiyi's scalp tightened, and she suddenly felt something was wrong.

It's a pity that before she reached out to stop this guy from saying something amazing, she heard Nizi shout:

"If you don't save me, I'll tell you about your drinking and flirting with girls!"

It sounded like thunder.

The world was quiet for a moment.

In this silence, Yan Zhiyi smiled slowly with the corners of her lips against the veins all over her head.

She parted her red lips lightly, and spit out a few words in a straight voice.

"You.mother.dead.dead.."

His complexion was weird and terrifying, and his smirk managed to impress Xie Yunyi, telling her to accept it as soon as she saw it. She looked back at Yan Zhiyi innocently and blankly, as if she didn't know what she was talking about.

"Go away for me."

Yan Zhiyi said slowly.

Xie Yunyi fell silent, got up quickly, and stood behind Yan Zhiyi as if nothing had happened, looked at the group of people opposite with a brash look, and provocatively said to them: "You are dead!"

"Tch, so arrogant."

"Even if you add another one, you will die together."

A male cultivator on the opposite side laughed disdainfully.

Everyone on the side scoffed.

This is a group of late Hunyuan.

As for the two of them, from a distance, they are two Hunyuan early stage.

No matter how you look at it, it is a crushing situation.

"Mom, how do you want to break it?"

Xie Yunyi looked solemnly, and leaned over to ask her in a low voice.

Yan Zhiyi didn't even lift her eyelids, she just pulled the corners of her lips into a smile, her expression was more contemptuous and arrogant than the people opposite her.

"It seems that this trick has to be used."

She said slowly, put her fingertips on the hilt of the sword slowly, and turned it lightly.

At this moment, there was a breeze blowing, slightly raising her sleeves and hair, but it couldn't blow away the determination and perseverance in her eyes.

This is the gaze that belongs exclusively to sword cultivators.

Go forward without fear.

At such a moment, that invisible temperament permeated the surroundings, causing the people on the opposite side to slowly restrain their expressions and show serious and serious eyes, and made the group of people watching outside the secret realm unconsciously hold their breath .

What is it?

What is the big move? !

The girl in the white robe with gold pattern gradually collected her expression, her starry eyes were bright and sharp.

"Could it be... this trick?"

Xie Yunyi looked dazed and murmured unconsciously.

Although the voice is small, which one here is not a monk?How could he not hear her?

Seeing Xie Yunyi's slowly solemn expression, the person on the opposite side clenched the handle of the knife tightly and pursed the corners of his lips.

The tense atmosphere gradually spread.

At this critical moment, Yan Zhiyi moved.

She glanced contemptuously at everyone on the opposite side with a look like looking at a little hot chicken, then calmly flicked her sleeves, curled her lips and smiled provocatively.

In the end, he turned around under the scorching eyes of a group of people who were ready to go...

Just run away!

Xie Yunyi laughed and followed.

The male cultivators looked blank, unable to react for a while, staring blankly at the figures of the two guys running away, and suddenly felt the pain of heartbreak after being played with.

After a long time, one person spat out two words numbly.

"Oh shit."

"Hurry up and chase!"

While running, Yan Zhiyi turned her head and gave a middle finger behind her, her eyebrows danced wildly, she laughed arrogantly and proudly and provocatively said: "Small, stupid, stupid!"

The white robe rolled up like clouds, she turned her head with a smile, but her eyes suddenly widened for a moment, she quickly turned sideways to avoid a big tree in front of her, and belatedly touched her face with the corner of her mouth.

Xie Yunyi glanced at her from the side, and said with a light smile, "It's a pity."

Yan Zhiyi sneered when she heard the words: "My dear, why did you talk to your mother?"

"What mother?"

Xie Yunyi turned her back on her and reprimanded her righteously: "How can you be so rude?"

"Really shameless."

Yan Zhiyi clicked his tongue in admiration.

Xie Yunyi was also very humble: "Where is it, I'm overwhelmed."

A group of people chasing behind them were also impressed by their shamelessness, and roared angrily: "Which sect are you from?!"

"You don't change your name when you walk, you don't change your surname when you sit down, disciple of Zhengqi Sect!"

Yan Zhiyi didn't even turn his head, but yelled to answer him.

"Fart, where did the righteous sword master come from?!"

"It must belong to Ling Jianzong! Only there will be cowards like you!"

Yan Zhiyi was furious, and retorted angrily while running: "You fucking fart! Ling Jianzong is unparalleled in the world! Ling Jianzong is invincible!"

"The disciples of Ling Jianzong are all upright! Fearless!"

Qiuqiu looks frenzied and brazenly blowing.

"...It really belongs to Ling Jianzong!"

The male repair gritted his teeth and hated.

Xie Yunyi smiled sullenly and praised: "It's really shameless."

Yan Zhiyi's face was full of humility: "Where is it, I'm overwhelmed and overwhelmed."

Everyone outside the secret was about to die of laughter.

A group of parents who worried that Zai Zai was too innocent and easy to be deceived quietly listened to the furious sound of Ling Jianzong's elder jumping around, silent and silent.

After all, they are too simple.

Yan Yucen couldn't hold back, laughed out loud, and whispered: "Qiaoqiu is so cute."

This shrewd look is too airy!

Several people lowered their heads and smiled.

"No."

The trickster's little appearance is also very cute.

Pei Qingyan sat alone in a high position, quietly looking at the bright and dazzling little girl in the mysterious mirror, the corners of her lips raised a little unknowingly.

"Stubborn."

The woman laughed in a low voice, her brows and eyes were soft and gentle that no one could see.

She also liked the naughty little girl so much that her heart trembled.

The sky in the Eastern Region is quite different from that in the Western Region. The drizzle is continuous and cool, which can easily make the eyes blurred.

There is no longer flat land everywhere, but mountains and forests.

Here, it is the easiest to hide and irritating.

The figures of those two people had disappeared before their eyes at some point.

The leading male cultivator stopped in his tracks. He didn't notice for a moment that the aura shield was a little unstable, and some rainwater hit his face.

He was already upset, but at this moment he frowned a little angrily and clicked his tongue in displeasure.

It was very quiet behind him, which made him feel even more depressed.

"Who are you...?!"

The male cultivator turned his head to talk to the people behind him, but his voice fell halfway, his voice suddenly raised, and he looked at the corpses on the ground behind him in horror.

It's all over the place.

From the far side of this forest path, a corpse fell in one step.

Some of the marks on the neck were knife marks, and some were sword marks.

All are one-hit kills.

"Ah, ah, it was discovered."

Xie Yunyi waved the knife, and slowly walked out from the woods beside him.

The leaves swayed suddenly, Yan Zhiyi jumped down from the top of the tree, stood firmly on his feet, flicked his sleeves casually, tilted his head and shrugged.

"If you find it, kill it."

She casually flicked a sword flower.

"Give this one to me, and the next one to you."

"Got it."

Xie Yunyi raised her eyebrows, walked aside, withdrew her knife, and watched the battle with her chest folded.

"Arrogant child!"

The male cultivator was furious, and drew his sword, the light of the sword flashed like lightning, bursting out with a soaring saber aura and killing intent in an instant. Pressing down like a turbulent waterfall, the cultivation base of the late Hunyuan period has completely exploded, and this momentum is close to Dzogchen.

Yan Zhiyi squinted her eyes, her brows were cold and fierce, she drew her sword with a sneer.

Will the fake tiger dare to appear in front of the real tiger?

She stepped lightly, advancing instead of retreating, her whole body merged with the sharp and fierce sword light, the fierce silver-white sword light shot up to the sky, and drew a sharp arc.

In an instant, the phantom of the white tiger with the tip of the sword roared and appeared, its eyes were scarlet and bloodthirsty, rushing forward along with her sword energy.

Quickly, fiercely, and sharply.

This is a murderous swordsmanship, without any fancy decorations, just like this, with an unstoppable killing intent, it met the male cultivator's sword in an instant.

When the swords intersected, there was a clank.

The next moment, both of them backed away.

But in just a second, the figure flashed like an afterimage, and the blade slashed on the sword again.

The sword energy collided with the knife energy, and the spiritual power confronted each other, refusing to give in at all.

Yan Zhiyi's brows were solemn, her fingertips clenched the hilt of the sword tightly.

She calmly watched the trajectory of the male cultivator's aura, searching for her own flaws over and over again.

Suddenly, a dark light flashed in Yan Zhiyi's eyes, and the tip of her brow moved slightly invisibly.

found it.

The frost condensed and exploded, and the male cultivator's breath was suffocated, and the spiritual energy was unstable for a moment. In order to avoid the attack of the spiritual energy from the frost explosion, he had to dodge sideways.

However, at this moment, the original trajectory of the sword body changed strangely, and it turned sideways at an incredible angle. The wrist was turned, and the little girl in white robe held the sword with her backhand, her eyes were condensed and sharp, and the sword energy was fierce. cold.

In just an instant, the male cultivator's expression was only full of astonishment, and her sword had already scratched the male cultivator's neck, bringing out a spurt of donated blood.

The aura body in the late Hunyuan period was as vulnerable as paper at this moment, and it shattered with a bang.

The elder Ling Jianzong stood up in shock outside the secret, looked at the little girl in the mirror, his eyebrows and eyes changed for a long time, and finally sank a little bit.

"...The younger generation is terrifying."

This move was impressively used by Mu Yin at the beginning.

At that time, Yan Zhiyi only saw it once, but now he used it exactly in the duel.

This is... what a terrifying talent.

The pavilion is quiet, only Yu sighs lightly.

"The future is terrifying."

In the eerie silence, everyone could only see the little girl in white robe calmly withdrawing her sword and shaking her sleeves lightly.

The breeze blows, and the high bundle of hair floats with it.

She slowly walked to the side of the male cultivator, looked down at the last remaining light in the male cultivator's eyes, and said to him calmly and proudly:

"Remember, I am not a disciple of Zhengqi Sect."

She hooked her lips, her brows were proud.

"I am a disciple of Ling Jianzong!"

"Wooden Sword!"

The male cultivator still had the last sliver of consciousness. Hearing this, his pupils shrank slightly, showing a somewhat unexpected look, and he took a deep look at her for the last time.

Ling Jianzong disciple.

How terrible!

Swordsmanship is really superb!

... The shameless kung fu is also top-notch.

His eyes were dim, and he was the last, only to hear this Ling Jianzong disciple sincerely say to him:

"I, a disciple of Ling Jianzong, dare to act bravely. If you want to take revenge, just come to Ling Jianzong to find me!"

"Don't stop me! Little bastard! Little bastard! Whose bastard is this!!!"

Elder Ling Jianzong slapped the table and said angrily, his white beard flew up in anger.

All the parents lowered their heads and drank tea quietly, watching the tea float in the cup as if nothing had happened.

Pei Qingyan lowered her eyes and remained silent.

The author has something to say: The little ones below the article are about to take the high school entrance examination and college entrance examination.These are two important turning points in life, so let's all work hard and sprint!Recently, I have suffered a lot, and read less novels and more books.After the exam is over, I will add more for you.

Recently, we must rest as much as possible, try to maintain a calm mind, and let parents cook some delicious food.

感谢在2021-05-2013:03:46~2021-05-2300:17:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Aprilday;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 Mubai;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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