Chapter 671

The sky is still dark. I don't know when the dawn will come.

At the foot of the mountain, the originally quiet pine forest is now in a mess. The crisscross sword marks spread like a cobweb on the earth, pine trees fell to the ground, needles dancing, unspeakable desolation. Su Ruxue, with white hair and red robes, stood lightly among the treetops, floating up and down slightly with the wind, just like a night elf, beautiful.

Under the tree, Nie Chengkun covered his chest with a bitter smile. His costume was still the ragged Taoist robe. However, at the moment, he looked more and more haggard, especially his face, just like an old man who was seriously ill. He was pale and dead, giving the feeling that the race was dying.

"Like snow, why do you bother. What happened in those years has become a thing of the past. Even if there are any grievances, you can put them down for so many years. "

"It's not hard for me to put it down. Now hold your hands and let me kill you! "

Su Ruxue said faintly.

"If you wanted my life seven days ago, take it, but now..."

Nie Chengkun took a deep breath, his eyes coagulated and said, "I speculate about the future with the five trigrams of heaven, and the catastrophe on earth is coming..."

"Oh, what's the matter with you?"

Su Ruxue sneered and interrupted without hesitation: "don't think I don't know what you speculated with Tianji divination, it's just the result of the duel. Hum, Nie Chengkun, after all these years, you are still so hypocritical. However, it doesn't matter. Today is either your death or my death. There must be a time to understand the gratitude and resentment over the years. "

At the moment when the last word fell, Su as snow moved, her posture leaped lightly, like a phoenix that fell down the Indus tree, and an invisible stream of air gathered around him, and then burned, only in an instant, Su Su snow became a group of flames.

Nie Chengkun sighed, stepped on the seven stars, withdrew from the seven steps, pointed to the sword formula and waved it in the air. I saw the sword light drive away the darkness, twinkle with bright brilliance, and stab it straight out. It collided with Su Ruxue, the incarnation of Huofeng. The cut flames flew all over the sky. It seemed that there was a fireworks in the night, which was unspeakably beautiful and moving.

"Hum, all your accomplishments in this life are on kunxue sword. How can you compete with me without kunxue sword?"

The cold voice came out of the fire. In a moment, Su Ruxue was close to her body. The red flame set off her charming figure more and more graceful. Unfortunately, Nie Chengkun couldn't care to appreciate it carefully. The flame didn't reach his body, but the scorching high temperature had ignited his Taoist Robe.

As Su Ruxue said, there are at least four levels of cultivation in his life, which is on the kunxue sword. Now the kunxue sword has been given to Mu Baiye. In addition, his serious injury has not healed. Even if he succeeds in extending his life through heaven, Nie Chengkun seems to be a little weak in the face of Su Ruxue.

Embarrassed to take another step back, he cut the air with his hands together.

This time, there was no brilliance, but a translucent ancient sword condensed and formed in the void. Its shape is very vague. If you don't identify it carefully, you can't see the shape of the ancient sword, but its power is really amazing. The moment the sword came out, a pure and sharp sword idea spread around. The wind blew on the flat ground, and the rolled leaves danced and flew. The flying snow falling from the air burst into snow foam at the same time.

"Huh? Blade&Soul? I didn't expect you to repair the sword spirit. "

Su Ruxue was shocked. She only felt her Phoenix strength. She was divided into two by the ancient sword, and her power was reduced by more than ten times.

"If people have love, how can the sword be lifeless."

Nie Chengkun's eyes were warm and affectionate, staring at the woman opposite.

Life has too many regrets and too much suffering, but as long as you live, there will be hope. If we can survive this human catastrophe without death, can we start again?

Nie Chengkun's mouth was slightly reminded, and his eyes were full of memories and longing.

This vision is very hot. It's as hot as the sun in the sky. Su Ruxue's cheeks are hot and his heart can't help being in a trance.

They are so familiar with each other. The sentimental and entangled love and hatred for many years is by no means clear in a few words. Of course, this is not the focus. The focus is Nie Chengkun's eyes, which makes Su Ruxue recall many past events in an instant.

"Hehe, the word" love "does great harm to people. Instead of living in pain, it's better to go to the yellow spring and be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same life..."

Suddenly, the crisp laughter sounded, like the Ding Dong of mountain springs, which was unspeakable and pleasant. But Nie Chengkun and Su Ruxue jumped in their hearts at the same time. At the moment when they were distracted, Jianling and Fenghuang were entangled and crisscrossed with each other. It was not that they could withdraw. This is like a martial arts novel in which two masters compete for internal power. If they act rashly, they will lose both sides, or die on the spot.

Creak! A delicate boot left small footprints in the snow.

The wind blows, bringing a fragrance of classic Lancome. Under the sway of pine shadow, a woman in black walked out slowly, and the golden mask glittered with strange and mysterious colors in the dark.

"Who are you?" Su Ruxue took a deep breath and looked cold.

"Like snow Chengkun! What a pair of Jianghu heroes. It's a pity that after a hundred years of ups and downs and vicissitudes, they have come to this point. "

The black robed woman sighed, and her fingers elegantly pulled up the green silk as soft as a waterfall.

Nie Chengkun's pupil shrinks, "green silk sect leader?"

"Tut!" The black robed woman's lips slightly recalled, "the five trigrams of heaven and earth are known as ghosts and gods of heaven, earth and man. Now, that's all. Nie Chengkun, you borrow the nine years of longevity and use its four to deduce divination, but you still don't calculate that I will appear today... Hehe, now I think it's my fate. "

"You... How could you know..."

Nie Chengkun's face changed greatly.

He has learned the four trigrams of the secret of heaven. Even the famous Huangfu is counted in them. I don't know. How can the green silk sect leader cover up the days and calculate himself at the same time?

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, Su Ruxue's scream came to Nie Chengkun's ears. Nie Chengkun was surprised, but before he had time to respond, he felt that the sword spirit had lost its obstruction and chopped forward. At the same time, his body was pushed upside down by a soft force.

"This... Like snow, you..."

Nie Chengkun suddenly realized.

This is Su Ruxue. At the critical moment, Sheng Sheng took back the Phoenix strength for the purpose of... Just to save himself.

It was too late, but it was too fast at that time. Nie Chengkun smelled the fragrance of Lancome and passed by with a bleak wind. At the same time, he also saw the sad blood blooming in the air. The sword Spirit fell and cut off Su Ruxue's whole right arm. Her body lost balance and staggered backward, but she was hit by the black light from her face on her chest. It was a green silk with strong power. It ran through Su Ruxue's heart and threw her out more than ten meters high. When she landed, the sad blood dyed a large area of snow red in a moment