To appease the impatience and uneasiness in his heart, Zi Yanxin took out a long whip and looked directly at Long Ziyue with a cruel gaze, "Pretend, watch Miss Ben smash your disguise"

With a light snort, Zi Yan Xinruo took the lead in attacking Long Ziyue with a flick of the long whip, Long Ziyue stood in place and did not move, looking at Zi Yanxin Ruo with cold eyes without the slightest emotion, and when the long whip was about to cut his cheek, he raised his hand and grasped it.

The long whip was held, and Zi Yanxin wanted to take it back as soon as her arm was retracted, but no matter how hard she tried, the part held by Long Ziyue did not move at all, Zi Yanxin saw this, gritted her teeth with hatred, and had to give up the long whip, waved her hand and sacrificed the long sword, and attacked Long Ziyue again.

Withdrawing Zi Yan Xinruo's long whip and holding it in his hand, Long Ziyue raised her head and glanced at the sword blade in front of her, snorted coldly, and the long whip wrapped around Zi Yan Xinruo's wrist with a flick of it, and with another force, the long sword in Zi Yan Xinruo's hand fell straight out of control.

The cold sword body landed on the bluestone bricks, making a crisp sound, and it was exceptionally bright in the silent night.

The long sword was shot down, Zi Yanxin was shocked, and before she could react, the long whip in Long Ziyue's hand had given up her wrist and wrapped around her slender waist instead.

"Zi Yan Xinruo, in the past thirteen years, you have deceived me and been powerless, and have harmed me several times, and today you fall into my hands, don't blame me for not remembering the old feelings"

When the words fell, Long Ziyue's long whip was retracted violently, Zi Yanxinruo was pulled and stumbled, and fell to the ground, not giving Zi Yanxinruo a chance to get up, Long Ziyue approached Ziyan Xinruo, raised the long whip, and threw it heavily on Ziyan Xinruo.

"This whip is for Zi Yanruo, who was pushed into the lake at your instigation"

The long whip fell, Zi Yanxin screamed, her face turned pale in an instant, Long Ziyue withdrew the long whip, looked at Zi Yanxinruo, who was sluggish but still had a resentful face, sneered, and raised his hand to throw out the second whip.

"This whip is for Qingbei, who was tortured by you, and was covered in bruises"

After two whips, blood suddenly gushed out of Zi Yan Xinruo's delicate skin, ignoring Zi Yan Xinruo's bleakness, Long Ziyue waved a long whip and threw it at Zi Yan Xinruo again and again.

"This whip is to beat you secretly with Qin Moqing's intention to damage my reputation"

"This whip is to poison me without repentance"

"This whip is to beat you for the tiger and hurt my mother's life"

"This whip is to beat your mind and poison me in a vain attempt to kill me"

“……”

The long whip fell, and the blood rose.

When Long Ziyue withdrew the long whip, Zi Yanxinruo had already been beaten to the point of blood, and raised her head with difficulty, Zi Yanxinruo looked at the gorgeous and ruthless girl in the moonlight, and suddenly giggled, her pale face and the blood around her body made this smile particularly weird.

After laughing maniacally, Zi Yanxin staggered up, clenched his fists, and looked at Long Ziyue with a resentful face, "Slut, that kind of poison can't poison you, Miss Ben is unwilling, but if I Zi Yanxin can't get it, you can't get it."

With a cold smile, Ziyan Xin Ruojiao shouted: "Now"

With Zi Yan Xinruo's shout, countless black mist instantly poured out from all around, turning into an impermeable barrier, and surrounded Long Ziyue in an instant.

The change happened too quickly, so fast that Long Ziyue was trapped in a cage before he could react.

The dense black fog obscured the sky and the sun, cutting off everything from the outside world, but in a moment it had become a space of its own, and a cold breath seeped out of the black fog, overwhelming people.

Raising his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, Zi Yanxin smiled proudly.

"Slut, what if you think very highly of yourself? Isn't it going to die at my hands yet? ”

Cold eyes swept over Zi Yanxinruo, Long Ziyue looked at the thick black mist that almost swallowed heaven and earth, and slowly sank her eyes.

This black mist is very weird, it can devour the spiritual power of the cultivator, transform it into a stronger devouring power, and strengthen her defense, her current strength cannot be broken.

As if feeling Long Ziyue's solemnity, Zi Yanxin snorted coldly, picked up the long sword that was knocked out by Long Ziyue, and walked towards Long Ziyue step by step.

"Right and wrong, now is the beginning"