Thousands of thunderbolts and boundless seas of fire formed a half-black giant sword.

The green smoke swirled, and a wisp of green smoke wrapped the giant sword, and the Confucian monk could no longer tolerate anything else in his eyes, only the giant sword slashed with the sound of breaking through the air.

In a trance, he saw Jing Yao in the green smoke, that damn little slut no longer smiled, and a cold pretty face only had cold killing intent.

The Confucian monk completely lost the idea of pulling people on their backs, because even if the giant sword slashed, the little slut in his eyes flew away directly.

Obviously afraid that he would fight back on the verge of death.

The giant sword fell, the Confucian monk was split in two, and his life flew away, but he did not die on the spot, but was planning how to escape.

Yuan Ying lay quietly in the corpse on the left half, imagining that the other party was negligent and gave himself hope of escaping, as long as he could get out, there was still the road to Sanxian to go.

The giant sword dissipated, Jing Yao did not stop there, but quickly opened the sword domain, and thousands of sword lights surrounded him in an instant.

The Confucian monk knew that he couldn't pretend to be dead anymore, and scolded the other party in his heart for his vicious methods, Du Te was already dead, and he had to divide the body.

The little man with the size of a palm flew out of the corpse, his whole body was transparent, and he looked like a Confucian monk, Yuan Ying glanced at Jing Yao viciously, turned into a streamer and fled directly.

But he was horrified to find that no matter how fast he was, he was still in the shadows.

"This Confucian gentleman, don't struggle in vain. Jing Yao said lightly.

The laws of this world contain witchcraft secrets, which are different from other realms, even if they are proficient in witchcraft secrets and don't know the sword skills of the Sword Sect, they don't want to break free, and the two are compatible and combined into a new realm.

The Confucian monk sadly found that the voice was obviously far away, but it exploded in his ears with a thunderous sound, and he couldn't help but tremble, and was horrified to find that the Yuan Ying had signs of separation.

"Suffer death!"

Jing Yao's red lips hooked slightly, he smiled faintly, and the sword light burst out with a ray of red light, and in the exclamation of the Confucian monk's hissing and cracking lungs, his Yuan Infant turned into a bit of pure and pure Yuan, dissipating outside time and space.

So far

A big war is over.

Everything only happened in the light of light, Lin Tianxing stabilized his body, and Jing Yao had already killed the Confucian monk's Yuan Infant.

The picture of Yin Cao slowly dissipated, Jing Yao squirted a mouthful of red blood, stopping the trembling heart, the Confucian monk fought desperately with the true yuan in his body, if there was no Dao Heart Qingming Jue suppression, the battle situation would develop in another direction.

Lin Tianxing was also seriously injured, he stuck the stone sword on the ground, ran the Sword Sect exercises, and repaired the injuries, but the most surprised was Huang Xiufeng.

His eyes widened, and the Confucian cultivator who had stepped into the merging realm with half a foot died in this gloomy cave, and he couldn't help but look at Jing Yao with a face full of surprise.

"What the hell are you looking at? Jing Yao said dissatisfiedly: "Isn't it possible that without you, the old lady can't kill the cultivators of the Distraction Realm?"

Huang Xiufeng said: "At least with me, you won't be hurt, right?"

"Get out. Jing Yao glared angrily.

Lin Tianxing was not in a good state at this time, if he was in good condition, he could still be like a pure life force to help Lin Tianxing recover from his injuries, but now he could only rely on Lin Tianxing himself.

Jing Yao smiled bitterly, a distracted realm monk made him and Lin Tianxing embarrassed, if it was a monk from the Merge Realm who appeared, would they still be alive?

Shi Kuang stood up against the wall.

His empty gaze combined with his pale face was no better than a dead man.

Jing Yao leaned against the mountain wall, couldn't help coughing, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and sighed: "Pray for a certain period of time, let us spend it safely, otherwise we will all die." ”

Huang Xiufeng said: "Is it useful to pray?"

He was also seriously injured, and the power of the Forbidden Yuan Nail consumed nearly seventy percent of his cultivation, but if it wasn't for the sharp drop in the realm, he wouldn't have consumed the True Yuan because of the four Forbidden Yuan Nails.

"You can shut up. Jing Yao snorted and said, "I didn't find out how much you have a lot of tongues before, who spoiled you?"

The curvature of the corners of Huang Xiufeng's mouth fell, and he said with a sad face: "Eldest sister, do you still have a conscience?" Who is the evolution formation that has worked tirelessly day and night, and who is helping you fight against ...... together?"

"Stop. Jing Yao said: "Can you recuperate from your injuries with peace of mind? ”

If there is a choice, Jing Yao would rather stay in Xiaodongtian, wait for the scuffle to pass, wait for everyone to leave, and then leave, but this kind of idea Lin Tianxing will definitely raise his hands to veto, and there is Lin Haoran outside......

"Shi Kuang, how are you?" Jing Yao didn't bother to pay attention to the chattering Huang Xiufeng, and when she saw Shi Kuang struggling to walk, she frowned and said, "If you can't support it, you can recuperate with peace of mind." ”

Shi Kuang shook his head and said, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving." He struggled to speak, and it was even more difficult to walk, but even so, he managed to walk forward.

"If I knew this was the case, why should I save you. ”

Jing Yao sighed.

The paranoid teacher Kuang left her speechless.

She and Lin Tianxing were both injured, just to rescue Shi Kuang from the hands of the Confucian monks, and the person was rescued, but the broken body was barely able to walk.

What is more important than life?

Shi Kuang was stunned for a moment, a trace of humanization appeared in his empty eyes, and he looked at Jing Yao silently.

Before Jing Yao could speak, Huang Xiufeng couldn't bear it anymore: "Look at it, I've always treated you as a character, but your brainless performance made Lao Tzu sure to go." ”

Shi Kuang's silence and Huang Xiufeng's poisonous tongue made Jing Yao couldn't help but laugh in a low voice.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "Can you know the purpose of your coming to the Sword Sect......?" How could you be caught by a Confucian monk? Even if you can't defeat your cultivation, it shouldn't be difficult to leave. ”

Shi Kuang thought about it seriously.

The pain made his memory blur a little.

After a while, he spoke: "Many times, we can't control our own destiny, and when destiny comes, we can only choose to do it or not to do it. ”

Huang Xiufeng said angrily: "It's really philosophical, saying that we can understand." ”

Jing Yao shook her head with an ugly face, Shi Kuang was actually refusing to answer in disguise, she guessed the reason, it was very likely to be related to the Sword Sect, so Shi Kuang refused to answer.

Lin Tianxing was still healing, Huang Xiufeng gave up recuperation, and Jing Yao said calmly: "I have no intention of interfering with your actions, but the Sword Sect cannot be trampled on, so ...... I hope you tell me the truth. ”

Shi Kuang was silent for a moment, his face wandering, and finally slowly spoke: "I'll come...... Take the sword, the sword of the sky. ”

Celestial Sword,

Synonymous with evil.

That sword is the symbol of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and it is also the sword of the first sect master Mo Xinyan, Shi Kuang wants to take the sword, is it a matter of being entrusted by someone to be loyal, or is there another plan?