"Little fellow, would you like to come with me?" The man coming out of the void is Luoxi, the demon king of Wanchao Pavilion. Seeing Ting Xue's indifferent face, he can't hide his joy. His eyes are gentle and his tone is quite soft.

Wen Yan, Ting Xue frowned and looked dejected: "I'm the disaster star. I'll follow you and kill you sooner or later."

"Disaster star?"

"All the people around me died. They said I was a disaster. I was born to bring disaster."

"Yes."

Luoxi mouth slightly Yang, sitting beside Ting Xue.

Seeing that he was not afraid, Ting Xue curiously looked at this extraordinary man: "don't think you are very strong, you can control me. The fate of the disaster star will not be changed by anyone."

These words, in fact, were once said by the people in the village when they insulted Ting Xue, but she kept them all in mind, and along the way, her hands were covered with blood, and she was more convinced that all these were real fates.

Luo Xi looked directly at these disordered corpses in front of him and said with great interest: "this is not your first time to kill people, is it

Hearing this, Ting Xue shook her head: "the first time I killed my adoptive father..."

"Adoptive father?"

Hearing this, Luo Xi's eyes became more excited.

A seven-year-old girl can actually kill her adoptive father?

Such indifference is a natural killer!

Because of this, Luoxi even wanted to take her in.

Luo Xi spread out his palm slowly, and a dark blue flame appeared in his palm. The flame moved faintly, and the surrounding air stagnated.

Different from the black white flame, the blue flame of Luoxi has an extremely strong energy fluctuation, which makes tingxue feel an unparalleled sense of pressure in an instant.

Sweat flowed down from her small face, and she looked at Luoxi incredulously: "who are you on earth?"

"King of Wanchao Pavilion."

The light road of Luoxi.

"Wanchao pavilion?"

"You don't need to know about it for the time being." Luoxi stood up and waved his palm in the air. A dark crack appeared in front of him.

"Come with me or stay, it's up to you."

Light left a word, Luoxi straight into the void.

Seeing that the cracks in the space are rapidly getting smaller, Ting Xue has no time to think about it. At this moment, she can only rely on her instinctive reaction to rush in.

……

What Luoxi sees is Ting Xue's innate intention to kill.

A natural killer, without any emotion, will face anyone in the future, there will be no emotional fluctuations.

Such a person has no weakness and no nemesis!

However, he did not know the truth that ting Xue killed her adoptive father.

It was the couple who adopted her, but to be exact, her adoptive father wanted a cheap labor force.

After buying her, the adoptive father got drunk all day and threw his wife and Xiao tingxue into the field to work.

Day by day, Ting Xue witnessed her adoptive mother suffer inhuman torture all day long. Until one night, her adoptive mother was kicked to the corner of the table by her adoptive father and broke her head. At that moment, she no longer hesitated. She picked up the scissors beside her and stabbed her adoptive father's heart.

……

After joining Wanchao Pavilion, Ting Xue received the most rigorous training every day. She was naturally sensitive to sword. She was also extremely advanced in her cultivation. Ten thousand years later, Xiao Ting Xue has become the God of killing in the north.

Under the cultivation of Luoxi, she completely lost her humanity and became the strongest blade of wanchaoge.

With her first success in defeating a strong man in the universe, her strong heart came into being.

Luoxi once told her that the fate of the disaster star is to destroy the world, and Luoxi is making unremitting efforts for this purpose

……

"The fate of the disaster star is to destroy the world." Ting Xue is sitting alone in the ruins of xianwangzong. Recalling the words of Luoxi in those years, her calm eyes gradually show a touch of perseverance: "master, this is your destiny and my destiny You want to use Bai Chen to irritate Xinglan altar. This is the overall situation. I should have followed your instructions. But... "

The palm of the hand unconsciously clenched the sword at the waist, Ting Xue suddenly stood up, petite body, not moved in the cold wind: "but this time, please forgive my caprice. I am also a human being and have true feelings. I will never allow anyone to be contaminated with the name of killing God! Bai Chen, he must die in my hands

Resentful light tremble, Ting Xue suddenly raised a small face, only see under the night sky, two figures are fast to this side.

Whew! Whew!

Chu junran and Ji Shengyu finally came here.

Staring at the petite woman in black, Chu junran frowned and her pretty face was extremely cold: "is this the legendary murderer Ting Xue? It's different from what I imagined.""Well?"

Ting snow cold Mou light lift, facial expression Indifference: "are you Bai Chen's companion?"

"You guessed right." Jishengyu rolled his sleeve and held the sword in his hand.

At that time, the spiritual power of the four-star chaotic environment will surge into the sky in an instant, stirring the whole ruins, flying sand and rocks, and emptying the turbid waves.

"I'll go first." Chu junran stepped forward, and the blue streamer in her eyes was ready to try.

Hearing the speech, Jisheng Yu frowned: "guess boxing."

"Yes

Ting Xue

Looking at the two boxing guessing guys indifferently, Ting Xue tilted her head and said, "don't you want to fight me one-on-one?"

For Ting Xue's words, they seem to have never heard of it. At last, Jisheng Yu wins with scissors hands, and they shout out excitedly.

Seeing this, Chu junran reluctantly retreats to one side, and her eyes are not happy.

"To be honest, even if we join hands, we may not be able to fight against an expert like you. But since we are here, we don't intend to go back alive. You killed Meng Yao with one person's strength at the beginning, and now I'm going to make you pay with blood in the same way!"

Jishengyu's eyes were red, and he suddenly drank, and immediately held his hands in front of him.

A ray of light swirled from its feet. Under the cold night sky, a million faintly visible flying swords appeared in an instant, hovering like stars in the sky.

Another move?

Ting Xue raised her eyes slightly and let those flying swords turn into a black ancient sword in the sky. At last, she seemed to shake her head in disappointment.

"Ten thousand swords return to one!"

The huge ancient sword, which exudes an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, suddenly turns into a streamer and falls from the sky.

The sword fell, the void cracked, and the whole world fell into depression.

However, in the face of jishengyu, who used the strongest killing moves at the beginning, Ting Xue didn't even move her sword. She just raised a slender jade finger and pointed to the direction of the ancient sword!