Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it has been less than ten days since the final stage of the Battle of the Ruins began.

That night.

The half-moon reflects the dark night, and although there are wisps of light, it looks extremely dim.

This should have been a common moonscape at this time, but for some reason, it looked quite weird, and the air was cold and swishing, without a trace of warmth.

If there is no considerable force in the body, even a dignified man with courage may not have the courage to walk alone.

Of course, because the time has come to night, the water of the pond has long been solidified and can no longer be used, no matter how much it blows, it cannot be lifted, but under the blow, even the handsome people stationed by the lake feel cold on their skin.

The vast majority of the junjie who come here to cultivate are Jindan consummation and above cultivation, and their cultivation is profound, but they will not be damaged by the cold, but they are not very comfortable when they are blown by the cold.

Some of them hid in their tents in the warmer camps to cultivate, while others sat around in groups, lit a roaring bonfire, and were talking.

There were also people talking and eating and drinking, but it was early past the meal, and most of them were just trying to warm up.

Su Mo, Jing Xue, and several other core students of the Spirit Martial Academy sat around the bonfire.

After a busy day, after the Flawless Pool was closed, several other students were having a rare chat, Jing Xue closed her eyes slightly, turned a deaf ear to the conversation next to her, and practiced like water, Su Mo stretched out his hands and roasted on the fire for a while, and only when he felt comfortable did he set his eyes on Jing Xue.

He knew that since Chu Tian left, Jing Xue's cultivation had become even harder, and he estimated that maybe he wanted to step into the Heaven Ascending Realm as soon as possible and catch up with the other party's pace.

As a senior, he was also very envious of this, but he was not jealous, he knew that Chu Tian was much better than himself, and he was more likely to be favored by girls.

Su Mo was sighing, the rest were talking, Jing Xue was cultivating, and everything seemed to be so calm.

The others didn't realize that Jing Xue had already withdrawn from the cultivation state, and a solemn look appeared in her beautiful eyes, and she said to Su Mo next to her: "Someone is coming, it's very strong." ”

When Su Mo heard this, he was taken aback, and even got up from the ground, shook his right hand, and took out the blade from the space container.

Jing Xue also got up, and the jade hand pulled out the falling cherry sword between her slender waist, and placed the crimson blade across her chest.

The students of the Spirit Martial Academy present were all sitting around the bonfire, very close to each other, although this was said to Su Mo, several other students also heard it, their faces changed, they all got up, each took their blades, and was on guard.

Among them, a short-tempered student had already taken out his sword, and his body was full of vitality, and his thick and hoarse voice sounded with a little anger.

"Who is the rat, dare to show up. ”

At the moment when he remembered his angry voice, a bolt of vitality rushed through the air like a rainbow of vitality, and slammed into the blade of the grumpy student with lightning speed, and the blade rebounded to his chest with strong strength.

Burst.

His chest was like a huge shock, and his figure shot out like a cannonball, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and after smashing several trees, he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Su Mo and the others were taken aback, and even cast their gazes over.

In front of everyone's eyes, a man dressed in black with a cold and handsome bearing appeared, his aura was vain and powerful, and when they saw this person's face clearly, everyone gasped.

A certain student couldn't help but show fear on his face and called out this person's name, because this person was a certain Heaven Ascending Realm powerhouse on the side of the Heavenly Sect.

Such a strong man, even Su Mo felt powerless, as a dignified man and a senior, he could only cast his eyes on Jing Xue.

He is different from others, he knows that Jing Xue's strength is not bad, he has easily defeated Mu Snake, a core-level leader like Red Lotus, if his strength is fully opened, even if he is defeated by the Ascending Heaven Realm, it will not be easy to lose for a while, plus a few of them, maybe he can also maneuver around.

He was groaning, only to see that the cold man had already bowed his hand to the air somewhere and said: "Just such a waste, you dare to wait for us, disrespectful to the young master, junior brother, I am really angry, I can't allow the young master, but secretly punish him, please forgive me." ”

Su Mo heard the title of young master, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Could it be...

The only senior sister present also had a slight change in her pretty face, and her delicate body couldn't help but tremble.

And Jingxue's performance was no better than her, and there was fear in her beautiful eyes.

Even if her cultivation is comparable to the Heavenly Realm, she should not have the slightest power to fight back in the face of a figure like the Young Master of the Heavenly Sect.

Then, in the void there, a handsome young man dressed in gorgeous clothes with a white complexion walked out of it, and said to the cold young man who stood respectfully beside him: "That's it, this sect will not hold you accountable. ”

Immediately, he cast his gaze over, and went back and forth to Jingxue, in the originally dark eyes, a strange nine-colored color suddenly appeared, and in the glass-like vision, everyone was ignored, and only the prey of this trip was left in his eyes, the girl in the black dress with a beautiful face.

Just like when they first met, the gray smoke and rain rose from the delicate and graceful body, and the breath was so rich that it seemed to be able to connect the sky to the earth, making the whole world become lost.

When Hua Linghe saw it again, he was inevitably infected by it, and crocodile tears flowed out of his nine-colored eyes, but extreme salivation appeared on his face, and his body couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

It's finally time to harvest the most delicious of lost fruits.

Out of the girl's sensitivity, Jingxue felt for the first time that the other party was coming at her.

The strongest of the young disciples of the Vertical Heaven Sect, a strong man in the God Refining Stage, and the notorious Young Master of the Heavenly Sect in the Eastern Sacred Domain, Hua Linghe.

The other party's gaze became naked, and the salivation was not concealed in the slightest, and Jing Xue's dreamy beautiful eyes revealed a touch of disgust for this gaze, but perhaps in view of the difference in strength between them, there was an unconcealable fear on the delicate face, and the slender body trembled with fear.

It's like a weak lamb suddenly meeting a hungry tiger.

Disgust and fear, two sharp and contradictory emotions were embodied in her, and Hua Linghe was naturally sensed by Hua Linghe for the first time, and his heart was even more excited, full of tyrannical thoughts about the lovely child in front of him.

You can provoke the desires of this religion for the first time, you are really powerful, you are worthy of being the person favored by this religion, and you are worthy of being the last and most important fruit of the fruit of the seven desires, "Lost Fruit".

Hua Linghe secretly praised in his heart, but in order to catalyze the refining efficiency of the fruit to the best, he had to press his temperament, not be in a hurry, looked at Jingxue, and asked with a cat and mouse mocking: "Senior Sister Jingxue of Lingwu Academy, senior brother, I have a trivial favor that I need your help, please don't refuse." ”

Jing Xue knew that she couldn't shirk it, and her beautiful face turned pale, obviously she was as scared as other girls when they encountered this situation.

But looking at Su Mo, who was looking at her worriedly, as well as several other classmates, as well as the senior sister who was as white as paper and her calves were trembling, she was silent for a while, plucked up her courage, raised her face slightly, looked at Hua Linghe with beautiful eyes, and said softly in a voice as clear as a mountain spring: "Yes, but I have a request." ”

Although her voice was still as clear as a mountain spring, she also had an uncontrollable tremble, and it was obvious that the fear in her heart was uncontrollable.

Hua Linghe smiled and said: "Your request, needless to say, Senior Brother also knows what it is, you want to beg me to let the other classmates go, after all, they are all innocent, right." ”

Jing Xue was stunned by his words, and nodded slightly.

"That's a request. Hua Linghe pretended to groan, but suddenly changed his words and said, "Of course you can, but you have to make sure that you will come with me later, okay?"

Jing Xue nodded lightly again.

"While the sect is in a good mood, you guys should get out of here. Hua Linghe looked at Su Mo and the others lightly.

Several students glanced at each other, did not dare to say anything, and even picked up their companions who had fallen to the ground earlier, and left in a hurry before they had time to check whether they were dead or alive.

The pretty and white-faced senior sister left as if she had been granted amnesty.

"I can't leave, I can't leave, I have been taken care of so much by Brother Chutian, and I have also been taken care of by Sister Jingxue, at this time, she is in trouble, if I leave, can I still be considered a man?" Su Mo's eyes were red, and the strong aura of the Jindan consummation level around him rose.

The cold man looked at him with a sneer, but Hua Linghe didn't dare to act without saying anything.

Hua Linghe didn't even look at Su Mo, from the beginning to the end, he had only one focus, that is, the prey of this trip, the beautiful Jingxue girl.

I don't know if the attitude of the two of them stimulated him, Su Mo's reason collapsed in an instant, and he condensed his vitality into the blade in his hand, that is, the white folding fan in his hand, and his momentum was raised to the peak, and his body was like an arrow shot from his bow, shooting towards his invincible Hua Linghe.

That attitude is like an angry lamb facing a brutal lion with its hard horns.

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