"That's it, what are you afraid of? If Su Yi is still alive, even if Yun Lingfeng gets some supreme benefits, he will still be no match for Su Yi. It is not Yun Lingfeng's turn to be the first young man in the Divine Sword Sect."

Many brave outer disciples whispered. Although Su Yi was fierce, he had never oppressed them, which made them stand up for Su Yi.

When he was in the battlefield of Wanjian, Su Yi plundered all the inner disciples and many of his personal disciples, but he had never attacked the outer disciples.

The sunset is filled with clouds and mist, and the setting sun is like blood.

"Shit..."

A quiet courtyard, a towering tree, a nine-neestal snake swallows and spits a letter.

"Although that guy is a bit annoying, he is not going to die. I obviously don't like him, but why do I feel so uncomfortable?"

Mu Yao looked at the sunset, her delicate red lips whispered at this moment, wanting to attract people to have a love, but her expression was solemn and her eyebrows were furrowed.

The Nine Nether Snake leaned against Mu Yao, as if she felt her mood, rubbed her intimately, as if she wanted to comfort Mu Yao.

The void moved slightly, and a figure quietly appeared. It was a beautiful woman with a fifty-year-old appearance, with delicate figures, elegant clothes without losing her luxury, and her black hair was gently tied into a flowing cloud bun.

"Swish..."

Seeing the beautiful woman coming, the Nine Nether Snake suddenly showed a look of awe and lowered her head and dared not raise it easily.

"Master."

Seeing the beautiful woman coming, Mu Yao immediately got up and ran away, and asked the beautiful woman, "How is Master?"

On the beautiful woman's face, a pair of bright, deep and dark eyes flashed with regret. She shook her head at Mu Yao and said softly: "The Divine Sword Valley was originally arranged by the ancestor of the Divine Sword Sect. Now it has completely collapsed and everything has been buried. No one can go in again."

"Master, is he really..."

Mu Yao's nose was sore for no reason, and the last glimmer of hope was shattered.

"Even if he is still alive, he will never come out again."

The beautiful woman shook her head, felt very regretful, and said softly: "That boy died so badly."

"If that bastard is still alive, at worst I will never cause trouble for him anymore. I don't like him, but I don't want him to die..." Mu Yao murmured, her eyes hanging on for no reason.

"Old man Su seems to like that boy very much. If he knew... he would feel uncomfortable..."

The beautiful woman seemed a little lost at this moment.

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The afterglow of the setting sun filled the void.

Gong Qi's eyes were lost, and he recalled the face with a smile in his mind.

'Do you like me? You want to marry me? But even if you marry me, I really don't have Xuanling Fruit for you...'

Such words echoed in Gong Qi's mind, and that scene was still vivid in my mind and could not be gone.

"Why do I think of him? I hate him so much..."

Gong Qi murmured to himself, her eyes were beautiful.

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The mountains overlap and are magnificent.

This is a holy land that runs thousands and tens of thousands of miles.

There is mist rising among the ink-blue peaks, and the blue peaks are like a brush-ink landscape painting, like a fairyland.

"call out……!"

Above the mountain, the graceful figures were red in red clothes, bathed in the sunset, and each of them grabbed a moving scimitar in a curve, and the sword lights flew out. The wrists turned the handle of the knife, and the moving sword in their hands roared, and the dazzling light was shining.

The two scimitars are moving, slowly rotating, gradually turning faster and faster.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

The sword lights flew out like crescent moons, and became faster and faster, rolling up the gravel and fallen leaves on the ground, as if they condensed into a hurricane.

The sword light pied through the sky, the beautiful figure in the red clothes that looked like fire was as light as a young swallow, and the two swords flashed like lightning, and the crescent moon sword light shone, blending with the beautiful figure in the red and fire-like graceful figure in the beautiful figure.

The red sword light and the red-clothed beautiful figure formed a sea of ​​fire on the mountain. The woman's soft and boneless waist danced with her swords, surrounding the dazzling crescent moon sword light like a fairy.

After a long time, the crescent moon sword light disappeared, the red figure stood up, and the scimitar with both hands was outlined in front of him, as if an arc was formed, allowing the graceful and beautiful figure to add a heroic posture.

This graceful and beautiful figure is a girl who looks like sixteen or seventeen years old. Her skin is better than snow, she is extremely beautiful and has a beautiful face.

Looking at the setting sun like blood, the girl's bright face was filled with silence for a long time.

"Junior Sister Ruoxi's strength is getting more and more terrifying!"

A voice came, and a girl about sixteen or seventeen years old appeared on the mountain.

"Senior Sister Li Ling."

The woman in red looked back and smiled slightly. It was not surprising that she seemed to have known that someone had come.

"I just left the customs and I'll take a look at you."

The girl's lips are like cherry blossoms and her eyebrows are like ink paintings. She is not much different from the woman in red, but is a little bigger. Her slender legs, her tall chest, and her slim waist together outline a moving arc, which is probably enough for any man to take a look at her more.

If Su Yi were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this girl was Li Ling from the Holy Mountain and had dealt with her.

"It seems that Senior Sister Li Ling has made a lot more progress."

The girl in red smiled and her bright eyes were bright and clear, as bright as stars, with delicate curves under the red clothes, concave and convex figure, red clothes were like fire, and her temperament was like plum blossoms in the cold winter, with a kind of grace and arrogance.

This is a kind of beauty that is different from Li Ling. Li Ling's beauty is enough to make any man unable to help but take a look at it.

But the beauty of the girl in red is a bit completely opposite, with a little bit of a demonic spirit and no charm. She is so beautiful that the man dares not get close to him, and the woman will also feel jealous.

"No matter how great my progress is, I can't compare to you, my girl. It's so scary."

Li Ling smiled and looked at the girl in red, as if she was a little reluctant to speak.

"Senior sister, is there something wrong?"

The girl in red felt it, and when she smiled, her eyes were curved like crescent moons. As soon as she smiled, her temperament was like a tulip, noble and elegant.

The sunset is shrouded in the sunset, and the girl in red seems to be covered with a layer of red light smoke and mist, which is like a real and illusion, like a newborn flower, bright and incompetent.

"I just got a news after leaving the customs. I don't know if it's right or not, should I tell you..."

Li Ling hesitated and smiled faintly, her temperament was the opposite of that of a woman in red, but she was just as charming. If she had been in another two years, she would probably be extremely beautiful and unparalleled in this world.
Chapter completed!