When it opened again, Ye Chun's eyes were full of tenacity, the moment I stretched out my right hand, I looked at the ground again, my face was pale, there was a sad look in Ye Chun's eyes, but I didn't hesitate He turned to leave and hid in the deep hole.

"My sister, my sister," she said, looking slowly over her shoulder, looking at her, still very still, she came back to her at last, shouting, and crawling to her side, Her eyes are red and she is shaking her left hand.

However, the desperate shouts had no effect at all, the blood on the two corners of the mouth was shocking, the eyes opened slightly, and the spirit slowly dissipated.

The clear eyes were desperate, and the tears couldn't help pouring out. He was seriously injured, with sadness, directly in his eyes, and passed away.

The sword's light flashed for a moment, and immediately came to the front. The figures of two disciples on the foundation of the building appeared. Seeing one Ye Chun passing by, the two disciples were stunned. When their eyes turned to the two people lying on the ground When their faces changed a lot.

"Ah, it's Senior Brother Qingyang and Big Sister, who dare to do this at the foot of Chenxing Mountain!"

"My brother Qingyang is still angry," she said.

"Forget it," he said.

[…]

The two disciples rushed towards Chenxing Mountain and quickly disappeared into the clouds.

Behind a big tree, Ye Chun's figure slowly moved away, the evil lines had long since disappeared and returned to normal, he looked at the light of the two swords and hid in the clouds, his face looked cold and terrifying.

There was no power, and a heavy punch hit the tree trunk, bloody! Towards

Ten days later, in a forest full of dead leaves, a dark shadow flew by and the knowledge of God scattered.

The black figure just passed through, the ground behind him, withered leaves gradually rose, a similar black figure poked out from the ground, and slowly came out, his eyes shone with a cold light, close to the ground to keep up with the past.

The shadow in front of me realized that his eyes were cold, he didn't look back, he hurried forward while holding a piece of ruby ​​in his hand.

However, at this moment, three bright red needles were nailed to Shadow's right hand, and the right hand immediately turned red and trembled, but he had no strength to pinch it.

Flashes of blood poured out, and Yuzhen's right hand fell to the ground, but in the eyes of Hei Ying, there was no fear, but there was a hint of certainty.

It's just that he was about to go, but the shadow behind him was faster, he hit the man with a heavy knife, chopped off his whole body side by side, and the man in black fell in half, fell down on earth until death.

Ye Chun pounced on his body, looking very cold and without any emotion, the blood knife in his hand made a demonic sound, the blood on the knife was strange, did not flow down, but slowly penetrated into the blade, the blood on the knife was very strange. Killing is stronger! Towards

Ye Chun didn't even look at the corpse on the ground, stretched out his hand, picked up the blood and jade that fell on the ground, glued his eyes, leaving an illusion, and then casually threw it into the mountain, flashed it, and turned into dark shadow.

The red jade lay quietly among the dead leaves, the red light flickered, and after the incense, the red color on the jade suddenly turned red, and a crack spread the entire jade slip into pieces.

In less than half a column of incense, the light of the sword, the shuttle of shadows, a dozen killers in black clothes gathered from all directions, silently staring at the ground, the head of the body was on the other side, the light was very cold , no grief, no sympathy.

A black figure wearing golden stripes, with a gloomy face, slowly walked to the edge of the broken jade, picked up a piece of broken jade, and crushed it fiercely, with a chill in his eyes: "A pile of garbage, not yet!"

The appearance of more than a dozen people around them did not change, but turned into more than a dozen swords, scattered away, only one person, with golden stripes on his body, looking up at the sky, his face was gloomy. "Where can you escape to?"

[…]

Thousands of miles away, Ye Chun's figure could not stop moving. For ten days, under Luo Changen's frantic pursuit, Ye Chun struggled to survive by relying on his understanding of Luo Shamon and escaped Luo Shamon's strict siege, but he also paid a heavy price. At the time, there were dozens of wounds of various sizes, blood levels and levels, and there were cracks in the lapels, and I didn't even have time to change the wounds.

But in the middle of these 10 days, Ye Chun's eyes in the sky were always cold and firm, and the scenes during the day kept reappearing in his brain! Towards

Whenever I think of the pale shadow lying down slowly, the chest of the dress, the shocking bloodstain, the heart of heaven is like a