Take a Sigh

Shen Zhuo's cultivation has not reached the point where he can do whatever he wants, Ling Shuangxue will also protect his safety if he is given a chance to exercise.Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, and Ling Shuangxue doesn't have to hide.Even if he didn't use Tianli, these people in front of him were no match for him.

One sentence divided the battle situation on the scene, the spiritual power in Ling Shuangxue's hands exploded, with him as the center, the air waves billowed like tides, the ground cracked, and the surrounding trees were chopped off by invisible forces.

The strong killing intent instantly enveloped everyone's head, like a sharp blade hanging high, the sense of crisis suddenly erupted, and all the people who were targeted were terrified, and their hairs stood on end.

This is not just the cultivation of the Venerable!

The few people who realized that they underestimated the enemy reacted quickly, and their spiritual power surged, forming a defense against Ling Shuangxue's killing intent and reducing the coercion on their bodies.

Looking at their futile struggle, Ling Shuangxue had a smile in her eyes. Instead of being indifferent and alienated in the past, she had the arrogance of looking down on the world.

How many years has he not really fought?The will to fight has not been forgotten in his bones.The instinct to draw the sword is deeply rooted in the soul and has never disappeared.

Ling Shuangxue snapped her fingers, and directly separated the fighting space. The blue Youhuo released the seal, and left the body in Ling Shuangxue's awake state.

It was a mysterious and dangerous blue, and frost quickly condensed around it.Ling Shuangxue pointed at it as a sword, one hand is enough to deal with these people.

On the other side, Shen Zhuo was in full swing.These masters of the Mo family are not difficult to deal with alone, but the difficulty lies in the tacit understanding they have accumulated over the years, and when they act together, they can maximize their own strength.

In the forest full of tree shadows, Shen Zhuo danced with a sword in his hand, and the sword shadows filled the sky, with an imposing aura, and the world was full of chilling intent.The wind calmed down, and the leaves fell silently.

The masters of the Mohists formed an encirclement circle, and huge energy fluctuations erupted.They didn't take it lightly because Shen Zhuo was alone, they cooperated with each other when they shot, those forces were layered on top of each other, just like the waves at high tide, the waves were turbulent, one wave was worse, and they smashed down with a huge arrogance.

Shen Zhuo stood with the sword in front of his chest, and slashed across the sword with his fingers, the majestic spiritual power was released, and the sword intent was solidified behind him, with hundreds of sword qi.

Facing the attack of the Mohists, the fighting spirit in his heart was burning fiercely, and his spiritual power was concentrated on the sword body. When the sword fell, the dense sword shadows behind him shot straight out.

The sword energy had the potential of thunder, and the sound of piercing through the air was endless, as if it wanted to pierce the darkness in front of him and break the chaos of this world.

"Boom." The two forces collided, and the sword energy in the sky was stirred, and the attacks of the Mo family exploded layer by layer. The earth trembled, the trees shook, and the leaves fell.

The shock wave of power rolled back, and the encirclement circle of the Mo family was even blown open.Shen Zhuo was forced to retreat, and the black flames rose instantly, and the majestic fireworks danced in the darkness, as if they were evil things from hell, flying and devouring all life.

With the help of Hei Yan, Shen Zhuo stabilized his figure, the corner of his mouth overflowed with blood, he raised his hand to wipe it off, and his eyes were ignited with madness.The blood stimulated the senses, the vast power was pouring like a river, and the sword energy was like a rainbow. It was obviously a dark and dull sword, but it gave people a kind of afterglow impact.

The sword qi came quickly, and he came to him in the blink of an eye. The gap opened by the Mo family was forcibly torn open by the sword qi before it could be filled.The rift grew wider and became more difficult to mend in the end.

Shen Zhuo let go of his hands and feet this time, the unrepressed feeling made him extremely happy.He had wounds on his body, whether it was a spell or a weapon, but Shen Zhuo didn't care.

Blood splattered on the mask, and the cold moonlight emerged from behind the dark clouds. Under the moonlight, Shen Zhuo was like an evil spirit, extremely strange.His sword was stained with blood, and his life was reaped.The black flame devoured the remaining vitality of the corpse, rising continuously, it enveloped Shen Zhuo, making him look like a legendary demon.

Fear permeated everyone's heart instantly, clenched their hearts tightly, making their heartbeats very clear.Bang bang bang, it actually overwhelmed the collision of spells, and became a fear that didn't need to be expressed in words.

Shen Zhuo smiled, his hands were stained with his own blood, and the blade was already in a state of collapse, but the enemy's fear became a stimulant, and the enemy's fear and fear made him even more crazy.

The sword intent is high, the sword energy is overwhelming, densely packed, the enemy has nowhere to escape.

kill!

Shen Zhuo opened his lips, the power of one word was like sending out ten thousand swords.

The blood rained down, and even the moonlight was stained red.Shen Zhuo stepped over the corpse under his feet, his pale face was mottled with blood.He walked towards Ling Shuangxue, black flames rose with the wind, it was his battle flag of triumph.

Ling Shuangxue's battle was also coming to an end, and the natural suppression of the strange fire caused these people to have a double sky of ice and fire. Mo Qingyu, who was the weakest in cultivation, was protected behind him, but he still couldn't withstand the erosion of fire poison.She was pale, knelt down in pain, clutched her throat, unable to speak a word.

The few elders present did not dare to let her do anything. They were so aggressive at the beginning that now they only had the idea of ​​running away. They didn't even dare to fight, and kept looking for opportunities to break out.

Shen Zhuo appeared behind Ling Shuangxue, and the hearts of those people who were under siege sank heavily. Shen Zhuo appeared here, which meant that the others were defeated.

The faces of the elders of the Mo family were even more ugly, so gloomy that they could drip water.They were so confident that they themselves were the prey.

Ling Shuangxue glanced at Shen Zhuo, waved her sleeves, and the majestic spiritual power was released, directly sweeping away the resisting people.They hit the ground hard and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Go?" Ling Shuangxue asked.He has no intention of killing these people, their fate has their own conclusions, and they should not be killed.

Shen Zhuo looked at Mo Qingyu, the shock in front of him was obviously not enough.Shen Zhuo walked towards her, the blade in his hand was dripping with blood, leaving a long trace.

The elders of the Mo family raised their hearts to their throats, and they wanted to rise up to resist, but Ling Shuangxue glanced over, and they suddenly had difficulty breathing, and it was difficult to circulate their true energy.

Shen Zhuo stood still in front of Mo Qingyu, and Mo Qingyu looked up at him, his blood-stained face was like the King of Hades urging his life.

There was fear in Mo Qingyu's eyes, death was so close to her, she could even hear the sound of iron locks.The chill from the fire had frostbitten her bones, and the stinging pain made her even more miserable even though she was tense.

Shen Zhuo held the sword against her throat, raised her face, the smell of blood on the blade rushed to her face, and the blood rolled into Mo Qingyu's skirt, bringing a chill.Her body trembled uncontrollably, her complexion pale.As her head rose, a piece of blue jade slipped from her neck.

The piece of jade was flickering under the moonlight, Shen Zhuo had a thought, the sword blade picked up the red rope, directly picked up the jade, he stretched out his hand to hold it, the cold touch made him excited, a strange feeling rose in his heart a feeling of.

Mo Qingyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and his complexion changed drastically. He didn't even care about the blade on his neck, and stretched out his hand with difficulty to snatch Yu Jue back.

"Give it back to me." Mo Qingyu shouted, with a hideous look on her face, her whole body was weak, and her arms flew into the air without any accident.

Shen Zhuo took a step back, and Mo Qingyu fell to the ground with vicious eyes, wishing to eat Shen Zhuo's flesh and blood raw.

Shen Zhuo just wanted to find something to use as a bargaining chip. Seeing Mo Qingyu's disregard for his own safety, his heart skipped a beat, and he sneered, "If one day, this piece of jade returns to you, it will be your death talisman. Miss Mo , do it for yourself, we will meet later.”

Shen Zhuo glanced at those who were suppressed by Ling Shuangxue, knowing that they should not be willing to fight in this situation.If the other party chooses to fight to the death, it will only hurt both sides.

Shen Zhuo retreated to Ling Shuangxue's side, and nodded to Ling Shuangxue.

Ling Shuangxue raised her palm, and the momentum of Mount Tai fell from the sky, directly pressing these people to the ground, and smashing a deep hole.He held Shen Zhuo's hand, stepped directly through the void, and reappeared thousands of miles away.

The blood in Shen Zhuo's chest surged, and as soon as he walked out of the void, he uncontrollably vomited a mouthful of blood.Bai Yan weakly broke away from his heart and lurked into his body.Shen Zhuo staggered and fell on Ling Shuangxue.

For Shen Zhuo, the step-up battle was still a bit reluctant, but now the sense of crisis was relieved, there was dull pain in all internal organs, and his body was a little weak, Ling Shuangxue hurriedly supported him.

"Master, we won't go back tonight." Shen Zhuo leaned on Ling Shuangxue's shoulder and said weakly, "I don't want my mother to worry."

Shen Zhuo and Ling Shuangxue are full of blood, and he is still wounded. If he goes back to Shen's house, Ye Lanxi will definitely feel distressed when he sees her.

Ling Shuangxue followed him, but this place was not a good place to rest because there was no village or shop behind.

"I won't let Master rest in the wilderness, let's go to the small world." Shen Zhuo held Ling Shuangxue's hand, opened the small world with the last bit of spiritual power he had accumulated, and brought him and Ling Shuangxue into it.

After these days of rules, reasoning and control, the small world has formed a scale, and the entrance has become beautiful at the beginning. Under Shen Zhuo's intentional changes, it is constantly changing towards the back mountain of the Immortal Moon Sect.

Shen Zhuo likes Ling Shuangxue's small courtyard, where their story begins.

Shen Zhuo's spiritual power was exhausted, he supported Ling Shuangxue so as not to fall down.He took off the mask on his face, revealing a pale face.Those eyes shone like stars, shining brightly.

"Master, let's go to the backyard, where there is running water for cleaning." The blood in each other's body was a bit unpleasant, Shen Zhuo opened his mouth to show the way, and Ling Shuangxue helped him to go there.

Along the way, Ling Shuangxue was touched when she saw these layouts that looked like the back mountain.He knows that the small world will change according to the master's will, is it because of him that Shen Zhuo does all this?

Covered by the curtain, Ling Shuangxue's eyes fell on Shen Zhuo.After a hearty battle, he was in high spirits right now, his pale face and weak body couldn't stop his excitement, the little bit of joy was revealed through his deep eyes, making it easy to fall into it.

Ling Shuangxue pursed her lips, unconsciously being infected by him, and felt very happy.

The running water in the backyard has been made into a flowing pool according to the layout of the small backyard. The water is steaming, and the surrounding flowers are blooming like brocades, which is too beautiful to behold.

Shen Zhuo leaned against Ling Shuangxue and said coquettishly: "Master, I have no strength, can you help me take off my clothes?"

Without the cover of the black flame, Shen Zhuo's blood-stained white clothes were particularly obvious. There were bloodstains even between his fingers, and some wounds were still bleeding.

Ling Shuangxue knew that he was faking it, but she couldn't bear to expose him. He took off his veil and his face was a little pale.

Shen Zhuo looked at his face and stood up weakly.

Ling Shuangxue raised his hand, Shen Zhuo thought he was going to undress himself, but at the next moment, Ling Shuangxue pushed heavily, Shen Zhuo's feet became unstable, and he fell directly into the pool.

The water flowed over his head, and before Shen Zhuo recovered from the shock of being pushed into the water by Ling Shuangxue, he heard another sound of entering the water.

Ling Shuangxue also jumped down from the bank, he fished Shen Zhuo out of the water, the water washed away the blood on Shen Zhuo's face, and the paleness became more obvious.

Ling Shuangxue held his face in her hands, and leaned over to kiss his lips, her breath intertwined, and her spiritual power cycled back and forth.The water behind Ling Shuangxue was covered with a thin layer of ice, and his body was also bone-chillingly cold.

Shen Zhuo was stunned for a moment, his weakness was a disguise, but the onset of Ling Shuangxue's illness was not a child's play.

Shen Zhuo wrapped one hand around Ling Shuangxue's waist, clasped the back of his head with the other, and pressed him into his arms.

The flowers on the bank are full of meaning, which is the boundless spring|color.

The author has something to say: Apprentices who act like a baby have sweets to eat, hehe