In the sky, the torrential rain condensed from aura was once again declared.In a cloudy gray ruin, Liu Junzhuo's upright figure looked a bit stiff as if he was struck by lightning, his white clothes that were only torn because of the battle hung like wisps, the aura's current flowed over the slim and graceful muscle bundle, mixed with the reddish blood to soak through the black heavy skirt and flowed into the mud between the broken rocks.The smell of blood was blown away by the gusty wind, and only the cold sword intent remained in the air.The Silver Sword stopped at Ning's side for a long time.Like a silver finch returning to its branch.Ning long finished with a light smile and calmly looked over at Liu Junzhuo."How how?"Summer wind obviously contains a dry heat, at the moment but gives a person an unspeakable cold, breeze, Liu Junzhuo's heart seems to have something shaken, the sword generally straight body also shook slightly.

The night breeze on the cliffs is cool.Ning long quietly gathered his sleeves, his pupils not seeing a trace of golden light, black and white, as clear as the stars in the sky that had been silent for millions of years.Liu Junzhuo listening to his answer, sandalwood mouth gently open, but do not know how to say, black cloak lapel edge, her slender white fingers tightly curved pressure. When the breeze passes by, the woman's eyelashes, hair, cloak and body all seem to be trembling slightly.Ryu Xiwan froze for a moment as well."It's you? What is it? Which Pillsbury are you? The Cultivating Serpent? Nine Babies? It can't be the sun that was shot to death, right?" Liu Xi Wan's brain is still a little not turned around.Ning took a long, deep breath and looked helplessly at Liu Xiwan, fist pumping.Liu Xi Wan then reacted, "You you are Yi?"Ning longingly didn't really want to care about her as he looked at Liu Junzhuo and said, "Why would Mi

When Shao Xiaoli came out of the gate, the afterglow and sunset light happened to flow through the latticework onto her cheeks, reflecting the faint green complex, and the hazy dust floating in the beam of light seemed like fluttering glow-in-the-dark insects.The room had a simple layout, with a wooden frame propped up on her side and the blood red dress hanging from it.Shao Xiaoli was wearing a simple and pure white dress, the belt tied a bow at the side of her waist, she opened her eyes and felt the light fading a little bit in her pupils, and came back to her senses.She pushed the door open and headed out, the night fog had lifted from the towering peaks, and the light that lingered on the distant horizon seemed crisp and cold.The young girl walked for a while in the shadows laid out by the tall buildings and halls, the night wind knocking the brass bells tinkling in her ears with a crisp sound, and feeling a little chilly, she went back to the house a

At the beginning of September, the Sword Sage broke the sea on the Kun Peng and flew away on the wind, and the Sifu crushed the wooden sign that sent the message, and the besiegers came in great numbers, and countless iron knives and steel swords pierced through the black tide of the Northern Underworld.Throughout the month of September, several horrific battles had erupted on the infinite sea of the northern underworld.The further north you go, the colder the temperature gets and the darker the sky gets, but you can still see the stars and the moon in the sky, so the night sky here has a ghostly beauty.Simin's boat under her feet has long been disintegrated, at this moment the light boat was replaced by a black sword, the black sword cut through the black tide, her light and slender posture is like holding up in the waves, the starlight condensed flower.The world can no longer see daylight.In front of me was the dark-colored water and the night sk

The Southern Wilderness, once considered a forbidden land, is now nothing more than a rugged mountainous woodland.In the dark and windy night, Ning long listened to the wind whistling through the jungle, and in front of her eyes was the shadow of the mountains, rivers, and lakes shaking in a whirling manner.When he reached a green meadow, Ning stopped long enough to turn into an alley.He detected a familiar sword intent."Is it to seek those disciples of the Sword Pavilion?" Lu Married asked."Well, they should be here." Ning nodded longingly and walked into the alleyway with his intuition of sword intent.It was obviously late at night, but the alleyway was still somewhat lively, with many people looking out of the windows into the night sky, and the dog on a leash barking unceasingly, not knowing what had spurred it on.Shao Xiaoli tilted his head and looked around curiously.Ning long stopped in front of an ordinary house, the wi