Chapter 132： If you have no heart, you can't hurt yourself

"Burning Sky Sword!" She was ecstatic, watching the sword light about to burst, and her flying speed increased again.

Boom!

Vibrations came from the air, swaying like ripples, and the strength was strong, as if even the surrounding space was shaken.

At the same time as this shock appeared, all the monks of the Yuanyuan sent their hearts trembling and felt this powerful power. At the same time, their eyes glowed dazzlingly, and the faint and weak sword light suddenly flickered suddenly, sword light A violent wind suddenly rose around, and a breath of breath erupted from the inside out.

The attacks of Liu Yunfeng and Tang Zishan have not yet been fought, and the brewing spiritual power is directly dispersed by the erupting power.

Song Ning felt a force coming from Jianguang. At this moment, the feeling that Jianguang gave him completely changed. It seems that this sword ... live!

Jianguang Dasheng, between the flashes, only listened to the sound of "chi", Liu Yunfeng fell to the ground, turned into a dead body, and had no resistance at all. At this moment, no one could see the sword light. In their eyes, it was just a group of light. , Everything in front of me is just light, and nothing but light.

It's just this light, which makes you stand upset and cold, as if your body will be frozen.

"Do not!"

Song Ning watched that Jian Guang reached Tang Zishan in the blink of an eye.

Just after Song Ning shouted in his life, Jian Guang stopped suddenly, and the tip of the sword had pierced the tip of Tang Zishan's nose.

There was a icy voice in the sword light that only Song Ning could hear: "If you die, I will dissipate. If he wants to kill you, he is trying to kill me. He must die."

"Sister Tang's father, don't kill." Although Song Ning recovered slightly, she still suffered serious injuries: "Not kill!"

Jian Guangdun was trembling in the same place, and seemed to be struggling. After a while, ‘poo’ retreated back to Song Ning, rolling Song Ning ’s body, breaking through the sky, and rushing towards the sky.

Song Ninggang wanted to remind that there was an enchantment here, but he only heard the sound of a sigh. The entire enclave of the Yuanyuan School was broken, and the remaining enchantment in mid-air turned into a little shimmer and fell to the ground. This Tianyuan School did not know how much it had supported. The enchantment of the year was just broken through ...

Above this sword light, Song Ning's consciousness gradually became blurred, and he was seriously injured, lying on the sword light, and fell asleep.

In the air, Jianguang chose a wood to fall. When she fell, she suddenly stood up and turned into a woman.

This man was wearing ice blue sara. Her skin was flawless like snow and delicate as ice. She shone with the cold blue light as soon as she appeared, and she stood beside Song Ning as soon as she appeared. If it was a million years ago, I am afraid that it will not last a day. "

However, when she said this, there was a flash of recollection in her eyes, as if remembering the last master of her, the death of the master of the year, and why she was almost broken.

"If it were not you, who would it be?" She smiled self-deprecatingly, with memories and sadness in her smile.

Sibi, she smiled, lowered her head, facing her mouth, and bit her lip hard.

A drop of ice blood fell into Song Ning's mouth, and she immediately kissed on Song Ning's lips.

Di ~ Da ~

When Song Ning breathed, it was like inhaling the woman.

The woman slowly disappeared, and a cold force penetrated into Song Ning's body, as if it were connected with Song Ning's body, assimilated instantly, Song Ning's body healed quickly, and the broken and broken internal organs It was also repaired in an instant.

Song Ning is still in a coma, but there is a long sword beside him at the moment.

Night comes day and night, day and night alternate.

After three days, Song Ning did not wake up and lay quietly here, and there was nothing else except the trees.

In these three days, the people of the Tianyuan School were panicked and the enchantment was broken, which was equivalent to the entire sect without any protection. The enchantment of the three-level cultivation sect was left by the ancestors. Jie Dan's cultivation base cannot be repaired at all.

In the Tianyuan School, Tang Yue learned of the development of the matter, and heard the situation of the day, and was frustrated like crazy. Li Qingling was beside Tang Yue. That day she wanted to stop but was stunned by Elder Lv. Everything happened. She But nothing could be done. Fortunately, Song Ning was fine, but in her heart, she was deeply guilty of Song Ning.

Mu Xuezhao and Lu Sheng had taken care of their wounds, but they were ostracized by disciples everywhere. Even the elders deliberately troubled them both.

On this day, Tang Yue sat on the top of Houshan Mountain expressionlessly, looking at the mountain stream, his eyes dull.

Suddenly, she asked, "Little brother, he ... will be fine, right?"

"He will be fine. He left that day and is still alive. The strength of the sword light is something I have never seen before. I want to come to Song Ningding to be someone from a big family. Perhaps ... it is the top presence of our country of falling feathers." Li Qingling comforted.

Tang Yue held a white flower in his hand, one by one with the petals on it, and muttered in his mouth: "I just hope to see him again one day, saying" I'm sorry "with his own mouth, father wants to kill him, but he To complain with virtue, this sentiment will not end in my life. "

Li Qingling hugged Tang Yue tightly, she could feel the misery in Tang Yue's heart, she could feel Tang Yue's feelings for Song Ning.

That sentiment was unclear, the Tao was unclear, and it grew in my heart like a thorn in the flesh, hurting her all the time.

Li Qingling is not sure if there is any life to say goodbye to Song Ning again, because she knows that the Liu family will certainly not let go of the Tianyuan School, firstly Ono, then Master Liu ’s family, then Liu Yunfeng, and Liu Yunfeng ’s three dead are all in the Tianyuan School I am afraid that there will be people from the Liu family coming here in a few days.

When the Liu family came, the Tianyuan School was afraid that it would be a disaster, but if the Tianyuan School would be destroyed, it would not be.

"Little Brother ... Where are you ..." Tang Yue's fingers flicked and the flowers fell into the mountain stream. Her eyes were blurred and her tears could not stop falling.

She had no worries, but she was emotional, with tears and angina.

If you have no heart, you can't hurt yourself.

Song Ning, who was thinking in her mouth, was lying in the forest at the moment, motionless, and if her breathing was steady, no one would think he was alive.

As night fell, there was a noisy footsteps in the forest. The dozens of people in this line were rough men, but among them there was only a beautiful woman.

The woman was facing Qingxiu, and it looked quite wrong with these people. She was **** with a little dust on her face, and she seemed to have been caught.

"Late, just rest here, you go to check the dry wood and come back to make a fire." The man in charge ordered.

Several people started to pick up the dry wood, and the bound woman hid in a hurry to the side of the tree, looking at the strong man with scars on her head, and shivered.

Scarred smile: "Don't be afraid, think carefully, if you take the initiative to follow me, the benefits are many, but if you want me to overshoot the bow, hum ..."

The woman lowered her head and saw the face with the scar on her face. She felt sick and was running away from the driver. The night was quiet and the visibility in front of her was not high. She was sitting by the tree and suddenly felt a steady gasp behind her. When in doubt, she turned around I want to see from behind.

Among the grass, a person lay there quietly, as if sleeping, breathing steadily, and that person's face ...

Song Ning!

The woman shuddered violently, and in her mind came a picture unforgettable all her life.

She is Xiaolian ...