Lord Xueyu spread his wings, and the black feathers of the strange bird blended into the night sky. The white clothes on it fluttered in the wind. The boy's curse-like words swirled down, making Siming's eyes carved like ice and snow shine brightly.
The time domain she established disintegrated rapidly after the arrival of New Year's Eve.
Lord Xueyu took off into the sky, and after leaving Si Ming's domain, Ning Jiujiu's spirit finally broke free completely.
The door of the Purple Mansion then opened wide, and the bound Golden Crow turned into thousands of golden threads as if inspired, and threw them at Ning Changjiu's body, and a slender golden waterfall seemed to hang in the night sky.
Siming wanted to catch it, but was unable to do anything.
The golden waterfall gradually became thinner, dried up, and was completely withdrawn from Ning Jiujiu's body. The wind sound of Lord Xueyu's wings was heard from high up, like a wild laugh.
The white clothes and red skirts all disappeared into the night sky, flying further beyond the snow gorge.
Si Ming's knee-length snow-white cotton skirt kept dancing against her slender legs. Under her smooth ankles, her jade feet stepped on the snow with a faint red color.
She turned back suddenly, her wildly dancing silver hair was like tangled strands of ice, and in the area surrounding her, the wind and snow suddenly dispersed, and then began to melt away, and the entire canyon turned into a pair of sharp blades with her anger.
Ye Dai stepped hard on the snow, his puppet-like limbs seemed to be rusty, and his movements were a bit difficult and stiff.
He has no face, and he hasn't even had time to draw his face tonight, so he doesn't have any expression at the moment.
"Si Ming, death." Ye Di said calmly.
In the dark, it seemed that a destiny chart opened up, locking Si Ming with the eternal star position, making her the only one pointed in this chart.
Outside the valley, roars of giant heads were heard. Many powerful ferocious beasts sleeping in the deep mountains and old forests began to wake up one after another, either due to being summoned or smelling the smell of blood.
Siming just smiled indifferently. She was unafraid and activated her authority, and time immediately went back to a few breaths ago.
Before counting the breaths, Ye Chu's fateful command had not yet been issued, so it was naturally impossible to take effect.
The roar of the giant beast soon fell silent.
"You know clearly that these are useless to me, but you still want to waste the strength you have saved so hard, huh? Are you trying to delay time for them?" Siming's smile became even colder.
Ye Di coughed a few times, turned his stiff body, and continued: "We have been fighting for more than seven hundred years, do we still have this little time left?"
Siming said: "Your body is dying. Even if you buy so much time, you still can't offset your own consumption. In a few years, I don't have to kill you, and you will die first."
Ye Zhi seemed to be smiling, his face showed no emotion, and his voice was like the wind blowing from the snowy gorge.
"When I first saw you back then, you were still a little girl who crawled out of the abyss of fetal spirits. Your body was as weak as a bamboo stick that would break if you broke it. At that time, I was the only one who could see that you were carrying a lot of burdens. It's a big life, but I never thought about today." Ye Di suddenly recalled the past.
Si Ming nodded and said, "I was born at the right moment."
Ye Da said: "You couldn't bear so much luck at that time. If I didn't secretly help you, there would be no chance for you to become the assistant pen under that priest, let alone the next great priest."
Siming was cold and proud: "This is also my luck."
Ye Di laughed, his laughter trembling: "Back then, you were just a little porcelain figure. Even the most perfect porcelain figure in the fetus spirit could be broken easily."
It seems that due to the drink that destroyed her body, her skin gradually lost its human color, becoming as white as a porcelain doll, but her facial features became more delicate and quiet.
Siming said: "You don't have to say this. If the Kingdom of God still exists at this moment, I would like to respect you for the kindness I gave you back then. But that was already seven hundred years ago. We waited for two hundred years with luck. Isn’t it true that what we are waiting for in the end is also the headless bones of the Lord God?”
Ye Ji sighed: "I never thought that someone could kill the Lord God."
Siming was silent for a while and said: "You have seen the young man named Ning Changjiu, right? You should have guessed his origin more or less."
Ye Chu sighed, which was also the reason why he was unwilling to come out to save him in the first place. The death of the Lord God back then was vaguely related to a big unsolved case that happened more than two thousand years ago.
And this young man was most likely the reincarnation of a certain god from that era, and he might have been their enemy in the past.
Siming said: "You have studied fate all your life, and now the greatest fate is right in front of you. Why don't you want to open your eyes and take a look?"
Ye Di fell into silence. He had never been a lunatic. On the contrary, he liked to follow the rules and stick to the rules.
He was willing to take one step at a time, spending hundreds of years to calculate and build a model, and he was also willing to live in the deserted Xuexia Gorge for hundreds of years without getting tired of it. He originally thought that he would die peacefully, and then become a container for Shi Ming to hold authority.
But he didn't expect that this young man would suddenly appear in front of him.
And his appearance is also related to the decades since he bought the little girl named Shao Xiaoli.
Coincidentally.
"Even if you return to the Kingdom of God, what can you do? After seven hundred years of decay, the past is long gone. Even if you sit on the throne of the Kingdom, you are just the next headless god." Ye Dai sighed, he The joints began to fill with wind and snow.
A puppet, a porcelain figure.
Most of the divine envoys and officials in the Kingdom of God were conceived by the Kingdom of God itself. They are spiritual beings who crawled out of the abyss of fetal spirits. They practice in the Kingdom of God like normal people. The failed products will decay on their own, and the finished products will gradually fade away. Adult body, and then step by step towards the peak.
Siming shook his head slightly and said firmly: "I am different from you. Instead of living here, I would rather exhaust everything and cut through the sky to find a way to survive! It will be glorious to die by then."
Ye Da said: "You are the most beautiful creature I have ever seen. It's a pity that you are arrogant and stupid from beginning to end."
Siming did not hide her anger. She had not been so embarrassed for a long time. She said with cold words: "If I am not injured at this moment, you are already dead."
Ye Di slowly raised his hand, pulled out the silver threads from his body, and said, "I know you want to chase them, but I am also weak at the moment. You can try to kill me."
In fact, Siming had been observing him while they were talking.
Like a tigress, she always waits patiently before showing her claws.
Before taking action against Ning Jiujiu, she had been secretly investigating him for three months, using both soft and hard tactics. She took action only after she was convinced that she had seen through almost all his details and values.
But at this moment, Ye Yu appeared in front of her at night, and she was also facing great pain.
But she wasn't sure at the moment whether Ye Zhi's appearance was a trick or a trap.
Ye Da glanced at the direction in which Ning disappeared for a long time, and felt that time was almost up, so he stopped talking and slowly retreated towards the deep gorge.
Si Ming didn't want to endure it any longer.
She raised her hand, and the snow condensed into a sword between her fingers. It swept up with her figure and moved towards the canyon.
"Duanpo Gorge, the earth is shaking." Ye Da said.
Under the earth veins, the lava fire seemed unable to hold back and began to surge upward crazily. At the same time, the entire canyon was shaken and uneasy.
Si Ming also exerted his authority and went back in time. Ye Chu's authority failed and the shaking sound disappeared.
They are limited by their own realm at the moment and can only change the fate that happened immediately and the time not long ago. If in the past, when their godhead and realm were intact, Ye Zhi could determine the fate of many years later like a snake's gray line stretching thousands of miles. The ending changes a person unconsciously. Siming can also trace back the people or things he chooses several years ago.
At that time, they were sub-gods who truly killed people invisible, more powerful than many ancient demon gods from the prehistoric period.
At this moment, the realm under the Purple Court greatly restricted them, but it also made their battle more decisive in victory and death in an instant.
Their powers check and balance each other, and the only real way to kill is the weapons in each other's hands.
This is also the epitome of the ancient power struggle.
In the snow gorge, the shadows of the two people were like two lines, one gray and one white, traveling back and forth between the stone walls at high speed. The splashed spiritual energy left countless linear scratches on the walls.
"You are getting weaker and weaker." Si Ming pressed forward step by step, throwing all her silver hair back, revealing her entire fair and flawless face. Her snow sword shattered and condensed. After several times of gaining the upper hand, she There were deep scars on Ye Da's rotten body.
Ye Ji didn't refute, and the scars on his body didn't move him in the slightest. He kept wrapping the silk thread between his fingers around Siming.
He was like a spider flying erratically in the canyon against the strong wind, and Siming was like a bird feeding a snake. The two of them moved in tandem, moving at a speed that was unbelievable to others, and sometimes In the light of the sword, Ye Zi's threads were cut off one by one like hair.
"But you still can't win." Ye Di said lightly, and then climbed up the stone wall with silk thread at high speed, and then raised it high like a swing.
Si Ming rode his sword up, and his white dress held up a series of afterimages, like white snakes swimming up the stone wall.
During the confrontation between the two, each other's authority was offset several times.
Siming said: "Who gave you confidence? Is it Chongsui?"
Ye Da smiled and said, "Have you found the new year yet?"
Siming's face was indifferent, which was also one of her knots.
She knew about the existence of Chongsui, and she also knew that there must be inextricable connections between Chongsui and Ye Sui, but she could not find Chongsui.
Siming said coldly: "What kind of monster is Chongsui?"
"Why does Chongsui have to be a monster?"
"How could it be a human being? No one in Duanjie City has lived for hundreds of years!"
"That's why I said you were stupid." Ye Zhi laughed: "Have you never thought that in the past few hundred years, it is possible that Chongsui is not a person at all?"
"What did you say?!" Siming narrowed his eyes, Shuangxue was trapped in his ice-white eyelids.
Ye Chu's words were like a basin of ice water drenching her.
She understood what Ye Di meant. He was saying that Chongsui was just a code name. It was the insider he installed in Duanjie City. Over the years, this code name had been replaced by countless people!
She didn't know if Chongsui was telling the truth, or if it was still just a fog bomb, making Chongsui's already complicated identity even more unclear.
She wouldn't guess for now.
"What ability do you have to make a person fall in love with you?" Siming sneered: "Do you rely on your so-called eternal life? You are about to die yourself, who will believe in your eternal life?"
Ye Chu's figure was like a nightingale flying over the cliff. He swooped down again and said with a smile: "So no matter how beautiful you are, you are not a real woman. You don't understand the real emotions at all. One day, if you are attracted to a You will understand when people are dead-set.”
Si Ming is a priest of the Kingdom of God, a high-ranking goddess. She is flawless and ignorant of lust. Even if she seduces Ning Jiujiu, she is just a simple imitation of the girl in the art house.
She had never really been moved by emotion or lust, nor had she ever thought about it.
Because the priests of the Kingdom of God must be perfect, but love is a flaw and dirt. She does not allow her perfect body and soul to be stained with even a little bit of dirt.
This was also the reason why she felt so angry when she listened to his words when Ning Changjiu left.
To her, this was a huge blasphemy.
In the snow gorge, the battle was still going on. Every time Ye Zhi's authority was used, it became a little weaker, while Si Ming fought harder and harder. Her sword left hundreds of wounds on Ye Zhi's body.
This was also the price he paid for taking the risk of walking out of the canyon at night and rescuing Ning Changjiu.
In the end, Ye Dai was slashed into the deep gorge by Si Ming's sword. In the center of his puppet-like body, the eye-catching sword mark almost penetrated his body from the middle.
The puppet has no face, so his expression of pain cannot be seen.
Just as Si Ming was about to continue his pursuit, a black hawk flew from below, catching Ye Zhi's falling body and carrying him towards the depths of the snow gorge.
Siming stood at the junction of the first-line gorge and the deep valley.
Her body and bones at the moment were not strong enough to support her to continue chasing deep into Ye Zhi's territory.
But this is the biggest scar she has left on Ye Yi's body in a hundred years.
This can be regarded as compensation for Ning Changchun slipping away in his hands.
But she didn't know why, standing in the snow, she still couldn't feel at ease.
She knew that it was Ye Chu's words that caused ripples in her heart.
No matter how sacred and powerful she was once, she has now been in the mortal world for seven hundred years, and her state of mind has gradually changed subtly.
Everything that happened today still caused ripples in my heart. Even if the ripples were insignificant, they were still seeds of hidden danger.
Siming understood that she had to repair the flaws in her mental state.
She exhaled softly, and the strong wind in the canyon calmed down.
She gathered up her slightly messy skirt, letting the white skirt hang down softly, covering her exquisite kneecaps.
The slightly messy hair cuts into the cold gaze.
"I've given you so much time, but I don't know how far we can escape." Siming looked towards the direction in which they were escaping.
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After escaping from the battlefield just now, Xueyujun's chicken blood could not last long, and the last spiritual energy contained in its bones was almost squeezed out. It flew for a while with difficulty, and it seemed that it couldn't figure out where it got the strength just now. , Fatigue came over me, and my flying posture became shaky.
"Master, I can't fly anymore..." Lord Xueyu wailed, and without holding on for long, he led them staggering into a rift valley.
Shao Xiaoli grabbed the feathers around Mr. Xueyu's neck tightly and said, "If you keep insisting, I've fed you so many green dragons, fire lotuses, and jade girls... How can you say it's not possible and it's not possible?" !”
It was okay that Shao Xiaoli didn't speak. As soon as he spoke, Mr. Xueyu immediately thought of the green vegetables, tomatoes and clams he ate every day... There was an anorexia-like nausea in his stomach, and he could no longer hold his body steady, leaning left and right. into a forest.
Ning Changjiu and Shao Xiaoli both fell to the ground.
Ning Jiujiu groaned in pain. After being hit by two swords one after another, his consciousness became groggy and his eyelids trembled, as if he was about to close his eyes at any time.
Shao Xiaoli was a little better. On her neck, the blood-red marks left by Si Ming were still hurting like needles, and the blood on her body couldn't be stopped in time. With the movement of some movements, many scabs appeared again. It burst, and the fishy smell irritated the mouth and nose, which was nauseating.
She pursed her lips and helped Ning Changjiu up.
"Boss... are you okay?" Shao Xiaoli grabbed a ball of blood and wiped the blood off his face.
Ning Jiujiu bit the tip of his tongue to regain his consciousness slightly. After focusing his eyes, he shook his head and said, "It's not good."
Shao Xiaoli thought that the boss couldn't lie to her to make her feel more at ease. She complained and felt distressed at the same time. She held his hand and said, "I'll take you home."
Ning Jiujiu shook his head and said, "We can't go back to Duanjie City."
"Huh? Not going back to Broken Boundary City? Then where are we going?" Shao Xiaoli asked doubtfully.
Ning Jiujiu said: "Keep moving forward... to the direction of the ice field, let's go there first."
"Ice field?" Shao Xiaoli was slightly resistant to it, especially after Ning Jiujiu said what he said before.
Ning Jiujiu said: "That is our only way to survive."
Shao Xiaoli calmed down, and she also understood that as long as Si Ming survived, their return to Duanjie City would be tantamount to throwing themselves into a trap.
"Okay..." Shao Xiaoli responded in a low voice.
She didn't know where they were at the moment, but even if they could reach the ice sheet, it was so vast and dangerous. Could they really get out
Mr. Xueyu struggled to get up from the ground, jumped on one foot, and followed their footsteps.
Shao Xiaoli looked at its lonely leg and said, "I'm sorry, little chicken."
Mr. Xueyu thought about the other leg of this body. Although it was a disabled leg, it could be used as a crutch. He never thought that the greedy little girl would chop it off before giving the body to him.
So it looked a little depressed when it was jumping around alone.
But at this moment, they were all grasshoppers on the same rope. Mr. Xueyu sighed and showed his magnanimity: "It doesn't matter, it's just a chance to exercise my leg strength. If that bitch still dares to chase her, I'll kick her Kicked in the face."
The more Xueyu Jun said, the more confident he became, swearing with confidence and holding his head high.
But not long after, it discovered that it was clearly not a crow, but it had a damn crow's mouth.
When they walked through the valley of poisonous fog, Siming caught up with them again.
Her shadow standing on the treetop was fluttering in the wind, and that extremely beautiful face seemed to Shao Xiaoli to be the deepest and most terrifying nightmare.
The night was like an endless tide, and Si Ming's silky silver hair undulated in the water, becoming a bit whiter.
She is like a moon that has just emerged from the willow branches.
When Shao Xiaoli saw her for the first time, his steps stopped and his heart seemed to slow down.
Siming's white skirt also has many gaps, but within the gaps, there is still no erotic scene. Under the white skirt, there is a thin lining.
Everything she said to Ning Jiujiu was a lie, and she had never thought of going to Wushan Yunyu with anyone.
"I found you." Siming's words were also a little weak.
But at this moment, Ning Changjiu and Shao Xiaoli were at the end of their fight.
Ning Jiujiu knew that she would catch up sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.
The ice sheet is still far away, and even if they set foot on it, they may not be able to escape.
Siming said: "I originally wanted to kill you, but I changed my mind. After I refine your Golden Crow and complete the day of the sundial, I will take you as a slave, as you said It makes you feel the humiliation, pain and despair day and night."
Ning looked at her quietly for a long time, indifferent to her words.
For some reason, Siming had the illusion that he had been waiting for him for a long time.
Could it be that he has some hidden tricks
The successive setbacks tonight made it impossible for her to maintain that absolute confidence.
She looked at Ning Changjiu and said, "I hope you can remain so calm in the future."
Siming's figure swept down from the tree.
"Boss, be careful!" Shao Xiaoli shouted. She grabbed Ning Changjiu's arm and carried him on her back. She immediately used her sword skills, as if she was using a sword to control herself, and she quickly ran through the woods to escape.
Mr. Xueyu also knew that if they died, he would definitely not be able to escape the fate of being killed as a chicken. He cried out angrily, flapped his wings like a pair of skinny and broken fans, and fanned at Siming. After passing by, the feathers turned into arrows and shot out together.
These arrows pierced Si Ming's back, but failed to pierce. Instead, they all rebounded after a brief pause and were shot back to Lord Xueyu.
In the sound of fighting, countless flying feather fragments were nailed to the tree trunk, and Lord Xueyu's feathers became even more bald after the rat scurrying.
And Si Ming didn't have time to care about it.
She was like a wolf in the dark, and the two fleeing 'hares' were just struggling to their death.
At this moment, Siming's body was also extremely tired. Although she was born in a spiritual womb and had been fired for countless years to become a porcelain figure, her body also had its limits. Tonight, she vaguely detected some of them. She was at her limit, as evidenced by the wounds on her body.
It's just that for some reason, these torn wounds not only bring pain, but also bring an unspeakable pleasure.
Her heart trembled in the desolate night wind.
A flash of emotional fire.
She caught up behind Shao Xiaoli in the blink of an eye.
She stretched out her hands and slapped their backs with each palm.
Shao Xiaoli tried to draw his sword but it was too late to block it. His petite body was sent flying straight away and slammed into a big tree. The tree trunk trembled and Xiao Xiao fell down. The snakes and insects underneath were frightened and fled away.
Ning Jiujiu used the technique of water and moon in the mirror to avoid this palm.
In the past three months, he went out hunting many nights, absorbed spiritual power, and laid a solid foundation. Without these efforts, he would not have been able to survive tonight. At this moment, those fire snakes, gray trees, and various monsters The spiritual power absorbed by his body surged spirally in the air sea, becoming the spiritual support for his body's operation.
Siming was not surprised by the Water and Moon Technique in the Mirror. She had seen this superb Taoist technique performed with her own eyes when she was in the library.
If one hit fails, try another.
When Ning Jiujiu turned around, countless fists from Si Ming had already hit in front of him. He had no time to make a move and could only cross his arms in front of him to defend himself.
The banging sound echoed continuously in the dark night.
Ning Jiujiu was like a sandbag. He was constantly being thrown away and backwards by Siming's punches, smashing into trees one after another. Then he fell to the ground violently, slid out, and passed directly over He walked out of the woods and fell onto a wilderness. After turning over many somersaults, he lost all his strength and stopped with difficulty.
The clothes on Ning Changjiu's back were torn, and his flesh and blood were blurred. There were countless broken bones in his body, and his internal organs and lungs were tumbling like a mountain. His limbs were trembling in severe pain, and it was difficult to gather his strength.
In the woods, Shao Xiaoli struggled to pull herself up from the ground. After groping for a long time in a pile of fallen leaves, she finally found her sword, which was full of gaps.
She picked up the sword, mustered up all her strength, and ran outside quickly.
Xue Yujun originally wanted to sneak away and find a hiding place at random, but when he saw the running back of this little girl whom he often ridiculed for her low talent, he actually aroused a little of his youthful passion.
At that time, he was also encouraged by his fair-weather friends to go to Zhao State alone, hoping to become famous in one battle.
After that, even if its energy was worn down by Zhao Xiang'er, it was still the Demon King of Nanzhou who almost took over an army.
It looked at its mostly bald wings and felt sad.
"Uncle Ning, uncle Ning Changjiu...forget it, I'll trust you one more time." Mr. Blood Feather looked up to the sky and sighed, and also flew over.
Si Ming's white skirt was fluttering in the snow, standing on the wasteland, looking at the young man rolling on the ground in pain, clutching his chest, and said: "You are worthy of being proud of being able to force me to this point."
As she said this, she casually grabbed hold of her behind her. Shao Xiaoli's white rainbow was interrupted before it formed. She pinched the girl's collar with one hand and lifted her in front of her.
"I would like to thank you for bringing him out." Siming looked at Shao Xiaoli's face, gently touched her cheek lines with his fingers, then smiled indifferently, suddenly raised his hand, and slapped her hard.
Shao Xiaoli groaned in pain, and there was blood between her lips and teeth. Five slender palm prints suddenly appeared on her white face.
Seeing Shao Xiaoli being captured instantly, Mr. Xueyu suddenly lost all his hard-earned pride. But just as he was about to leave, he felt a sharp pain in his body. He immediately remembered that he had made a contract with this little girl, and he had not betrayed him at all. room.
Xue Yujun no longer hesitated and rushed forward with tears in his eyes, and was slapped away by Si Ming again.
Shao Xiaoli breathed hard, her cheeks were burning with pain, and her hand could no longer hold the sword firmly, but she still yelled "Boss, take the sword" and threw the sword violently behind her.
The moment she threw it, she was even a little afraid that the boss would collapse to the ground and be stabbed to death by her sword...
Fortunately, Ning Changjiu still had some strength left. He raised his hand covered with blood and broken grass and took the sword.
Siming sometimes didn't understand why people's lives were so stubborn, but she had to admit that she was slightly moved.
Ning Jiujiu also struggled to stand up and slashed at him with his sword.
It can be seen that Ning Jiujiu's spiritual power is almost exhausted.
His last sword was still the all-out sword.
Even though this was the fourth time he saw this sword tonight, Siming was still a little wary of the killing intent.
But that doesn't make sense either.
She held out her hand.
In this small area, time seemed to freeze, and the sword gradually stopped like a boat docking on the shore.
The nights are colder.
At this time, the time-freezing technique can only be used on one person or one thing at the same time. She did not use it before because of the interference of Mr. Xueyu and Shao Xiaoli. But at this moment, they have no strength to fight anymore. This scene seems to have returned. Arriving at the alley three months ago, Ning Jiujiu could not move, just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Ning Jiujiu's eyes widened, and his pupils were slightly condensed. He could see all the details clearly. Fatigue and pain were mixed inside, and his face was reflected in the deeper parts.
His hair was so messy, and his delicate face was covered with dust and dirt, and every hair that stood up due to fear was clearly visible.
If possible, she would like to freeze this scene.
The sight of this prey trembling and suffering in front of her eyes made her mesmerized.
Suddenly, a question flashed in Siming's mind.
She had punched dozens of times before completely draining the spiritual power out of Ning Changjiu's body. Since he still had this remaining power, why not use it earlier and go to the snowfield earlier? On the narrow road, they looked for a snow cave to hide, but they were not confident that they would be able to find it.
Why do you have to wait for me to come
Siming looked at his stagnant and painful eyes, wondering in his heart.
Then she felt a pain in her chest.
A sword pierced the flesh and blood and passed through the chest.
Siming immediately understood that his time cage was broken... really broken!
This sword was so light and light that I had to concentrate to notice it.
And she thought that the cage of time had locked him tightly, and she felt that the situation was determined in her heart, and doubts arose, which made her slightly distracted, so this quick and decisive sword had already stabbed him when she came back to her senses. The torn clothes were embedded in the flesh and blood!
And she had just used her authority and could not make time flow immediately.
The killing intent was like a knife, and unprecedented pain exploded in her body.
Ning Jiujiu grabbed her shoulder, pushed the sword as hard as he could, and started running wildly. Taking advantage of the moment when she was unable to resist, he slammed her whole body into a huge tree. The tip of the sword that passed through her body penetrated into the trunk of the tree, locking her. Nailed firmly to the tree.
Ning Jiujiu also completely exhausted his strength and leaned back. At the same time, the Golden Crow flew out from the Zi Mansion and supported his back.
Since ancient times, beauties have had bad luck, but for some reason, Si Ming's fate is surprisingly good.
The sword missed her heart by half an inch.
She is a porcelain figure, and she will not die even if it passes through her heart. But if Ye Da makes a comeback in the future, she will definitely die... Fortunately, this half inch...
This damn half inch...
The injuries she had accumulated all night exploded with this sword. The pain of tearing flesh and blood made her arms numb, and she was unable to pull out the sword for a while.
Vaguely, she saw Ning Jiujiu's indifferent eyes, which made her feel extremely ashamed.
From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the slightly shiny dead branches on Ning Chang's waist, and thought of something.
That day in the alley, the dead branches around his waist were faintly flowing with this luster!
At the beginning of the day, his dead branch had no quality at all. When it hit his hand, it was hard and had no additional lethality.
She just thought it was a magic weapon that could not instill spiritual power, and didn't think much about it. Only then did she realize that something was wrong.
And Ning Jiujiu also breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
After that night in the alley, he had been wondering why he was unaffected in the abyss of time, but unable to move in her time cage. Their laws of time are clearly of the same origin.
Then he thought about his dead branches.
That day at the beehive of Time Abyss, he put the dead branch into the extremely rich time mucus, absorbed the law into it, and filled it to the brim.
Therefore, the dead branches that had been filled that night could no longer absorb the laws of time around him and help him get out of trouble.
So later, he simply poured out the laws of time in it bit by bit.
But at this moment, the dead branch once again became a mallet that was "good for nothing" except for being hard, and instead became his greatest help.
Although that sword cannot kill her directly, the killing intent of the Tianyu Sword Scripture will continue to explode in her body, leaving her without the power to pursue in a short period of time.
Si Ming used all his spiritual power to destroy the trees behind him, and Lord Xue Yu, who wanted to hit the target, was knocked over by Si Ming's crazy turbulence.
It no longer hesitated, immediately struggled to get up, retreated hastily, used up all its strength to pick up Shao Xiaoli, carried Ning Changjiu on its back, and flew towards the snowy field. However, its feathers were too bald, and it could not support its flight. So when it arrived on the snowfield, its body immediately fell down, sticking to the ground, and carried the two of them sliding away on the snow.
On the snowfield, the light lit up slightly.
The long night belonging to Si Ming has passed and dawn is approaching!
Ten breaths later, Siming used his authority again and finally broke away from this murderous sword. They had disappeared from sight, and she was no longer able to pursue them. At the same time, behind her, wolf smoke was rising high. rise.
Something happened in Duanjie City.
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(There was something wrong with the computer, which delayed a lot of time, so I’m sorry for being a little late)
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