Ning fan knows that she has not forgotten. In fact, she has changed. She is no longer competitive. At least she is not competitive with Ning fan. She is also used to being with him and watching him ride the wind and waves to clear the mountains one by one.

Sword maniac and Huang Fengtu left together. Ning fan's heart began to empty. He felt that he had lost something important in his life. He thought hard. It turned out that he was used to sword mania. On the road of martial arts, he hoped to be accompanied by her and go on all the way.

So, he wanted to find her back and never let her go.

At this time, hearing the sharp whistling of the sword God, this feeling of worrying about gain and loss is particularly strong. Suddenly, a fear rises in his heart. If the sword maniac really leaves the world, his road of martial arts will go on alone, lonely and lonely.

He didn't like the feeling, he didn't adapt to it.

"Sword maniac, you must not die, you must not die! Huang Fengtu, you insidious and despicable fellow, I want to kill you, and you must not harm others in this world any more. "

Ning fan quickened his pace, and his toes passed gently on the top of the pavilions. It was like a wild goose rowing on the lake, leaving ripples on the surface of the lake with his feet, but he didn't startle the fat fish at the bottom of the lake.

Whizz, whizz!

The five empty sounds stop in front of the cliff. Ning fan comes back, but he lands steadily with others.

Sword two, sword three, sword five, sword six, the six disciples of sword God looked at the master who had been dyed red with blood in horror. They were so frightened that they almost fainted.

The God of the sword is the God in their heart. Do not disobey or profane. But at this moment, a woman stabbed him with a sword.

Yes, sword!

She used a sword.

The God of the sword is the God of the sword, but he was pierced by a sword. Isn't that a big joke. If it's spread out, it's not the most important thing in the world.

There are people in the world who can hurt the sword God with the sword!

"Master!" Four shouts rang out, and then the four figures flew out like catkins, surrounded by sword mania.

Four swords, four swords without any fancy, appeared in the head, neck, vest and legs of Jianchi.

These four swords blocked all the retreat of Jianchi, which is equivalent to blocking all the living paths of Jianchi.

As long as the Four Swords fall down, the sword maniac will surely die. No matter how powerful she is, no matter how well she understands the hidden sword technique, she can't avoid the Four Swords full of hatred and anger. Even if she avoids the first sword, she can't avoid the second sword.

In short, one of the four swords will kill her.

Huang Fengtu has opened his mouth, and his laughter is stuck in his throat. As long as Jian Chi dies under one of the swords, his laughter will gush out.

This will be the most wonderful scene of his voice. Even if he dies immediately, he will die and die.

In Ning fan's eyes, the four swords that must be killed were quickly enlarged and sent out the breath of death. Although the light of the sword was dim, it was even colder than any sharp weapon in Ning fan's eyes.

"Be careful!" He only had time to shout and rush up with the tip of his foot.

Although it was just a rough glance at the situation on the field, Ning fan had already understood everything. Jian Chi really wants to kill Jian Shen, and the sword has penetrated into Jian Shen's body.

This scene was beyond his expectation. The sword God was unattainable to him, but he didn't expect that the strength of sword maniac was so powerful.

But in any case, the sword was stabbed. The four disciples of sword sect also stabbed their own swords, four swords, four swords symbolizing death.

Sword maniac has been unable to resist.

Ning fan wanted to stop the four swords, but they were too determined and full of too strong anger and killing intention. Once they were invincible, they were invincible.

Ding!

The nameless sword hit one of the swords, the sword of Jianwu. Jianwu's body was whirled like a camel by this huge force.

However, Ning fan can only block this sword, for the other three swords, he has nothing to do.

Desperate will to die flashed in Jianchi's eyes. Although she failed to kill Jianshen, she hurt him. The sword really penetrated into his body, which was beyond her expectation, so her goal was achieved.

Although dead, no regrets!

The light from the corner of her eyes swept to one side, and she saw Ning fan, who was desperate, and the frightened and concerned expression on his face.

She smiles, her mouth slightly tilts, her smile is very bleak, and her unspeakable feelings ripple in her heart.

She also saw Huang Fengtu and his indifference. She didn't have any thoughts, no anger, and didn't care about his feelings.

This sword has completely paid off his kindness of nurturing and teaching, and she is free. From now on, she is a sword maniac, a free sword maniac, no longer subject to any restrictions.

Although she felt that she was going to die soon, this moment of relief made her heart very happy, even more than the pleasure brought by the great increase of power.

She slowly closed her eyes and let the strong wind blow on her body. She was like a duckweed rising and falling with the waves.

The three swords didn't stop. The sword mania was just around the corner, and all their skills were fully accumulated in the sword.

Just hit the opponent and destroy him as fast as you can. They don't allow anyone in the world who dares to hurt their master.

"Back off!"

All of a sudden, the sword God opened his mouth and began to drink. It seemed that there was a thunder between heaven and earth, and the four fields were shaking. This big drink also exploded in the bottom of everyone's heart, and his mind could not help shaking.

The attack of the three swords stopped involuntarily, and then a powerful momentum burst out from the sword God.

Boom!

The thunder in the sky seemed to be led to the cliff, three swords flew out, three people also took off and fell to the ground from a distance.

The sword God's hair and beard are all open, and his long shirt red with blood flutters with the wind. At this moment, his face is still gentle, but mixed with a trace of anger and hatred, which makes people feel cold.

The sword maniac closed his eyes, but he could clearly feel the power of the roar. However, the power did not hit him, but hit the three swords. It turned out that the sword God wanted to save her.

Her mind could not help a moment of swaying and doubt - why did he save me?

Jian Chi slowly opened her eyes. Jian Shen's eyes leaped into her eyes, which were full of too many complex feelings. Her shadow was visible in the deep of her eyes, which made her heart tremble.

He did it not only because he had her in his eyes, but because he had her in his heart.

She was in his heart.