The God of Sky & Earth

"That's the way it is. What are you afraid of? If Su Yi is still alive, even if Yun Lingfeng has obtained some great benefits, he will not be Su Yi's opponent. The number one young person in the Divine Sword Sect will not be Yun Ling's turn." wind."

Many daring outer disciples whispered that although Su Yi was fierce, he had never bullied them, which made them all feel sorry for Su Yi.

When he was in Wanjian Battlefield, Su Yi plundered all the inner disciples and many direct disciples, but he never attacked the outer disciples.

At sunset, clouds and mist filled the air, and the setting sun was like blood.

"Hiss..."

In a quiet courtyard, towering trees, and a nine-nether snake swallowing letters.

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

Mu Yao stared at the sunset, her delicate red lips whispered at this moment, wanting to attract someone to kiss her, but her expression was dignified, her black eyebrows were furrowed.

The Nine Nether Underworld Snake leaned against Mu Yao, seeming to feel her mood, and rubbed against Mu Yao intimately, as if wanting to comfort Mu Yao.

There was a slight movement in the void, and a figure appeared quietly. It was a beautiful woman in her 50s, who looked extremely young, with an exquisite figure, elegant and luxurious clothes, and her jet-black hair lightly pulled into a flowing bun.

"Whizzing……"

Seeing the beautiful woman approaching, the Nine Nether Underworld Snake immediately looked in awe, lowering its head and not daring to 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 like a lotus, a pair of bright, deep and dark eyes flashed a look of 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. , and now it has completely collapsed and buried everything, no one can go in again."

"Master, could it be that he really..."

Mu Yao's nose turned sour for no reason, and her last hope was shattered.

"Even if he is still alive, it is impossible to come out again."

The beautiful woman shook her head, regretfully, and said softly: "It's a pity that such a kid died so young."

"If that bastard is still alive, at worst, I will definitely not bother him anymore. I don't like him, but I don't want him to die..." Mu Yao murmured, her eyes wet for no reason.

"Old man Su seems to like that kid very much. If he knows... I'm afraid he will feel very uncomfortable..."

The beautiful woman seemed to be a little lost at the moment.

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The afterglow of the setting sun fills the void.

Gong Qi's eyes were absent-minded, recalling that smiling face in her mind.

'Do you like me and want to marry me, but even if you marry me, I really don't have the Xuan Lingguo for you...'

Such words echoed in Gong Qi's mind, and that scene was still vivid in his mind, lingering.

"Why do I think of him, I obviously hate him so much..."

Gong Qi muttered to herself, her eyes were beautiful.

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The mountains overlap, majestic and magnificent.

This is a holy land that stretches for thousands of miles.

Between the dark blue mountain peaks, there is mist, and the blue peaks are like a pen and ink landscape painting, like a fairyland.

"call out……!"

On the mountain peak, there is a graceful figure in a red dress like fire, bathed in the sunset glow, holding a scimitar with a moving curvature in each of her hands, one after another of light flashes out, turning the handle of the knife with her wrist, the moving sword in her hand screams, shining brightly.

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

"Shhhhhh..."

Dao lights swept out like a crescent moon, and they were getting faster and faster, rolling up the gravel and fallen leaves on the ground, as if they were condensed into a hurricane.

The light of the saber spun through the air, and the fiery figure in red was as light as a young swallow, and the two knives were also flashing as fast as lightning.

The crimson knife light and the fiery figure in red clothes formed a sea of ​​flames on this mountain peak, and the woman's soft and boneless waist danced with the two knives, surrounded by the bright crescent moon knife light like a fairy.

After a long time, the light of the crescent moon knife disappeared, and the figure in red stood, with the scimitar in both hands outlined in front of his body, forming an arc like an arc, adding a heroic figure to that graceful figure.

This graceful figure is a young girl about sixteen or seventeen years old, her skin is as fine as snow, she is extremely beautiful, and her complexion is absolutely gorgeous.

Looking at the setting sun like blood, the girl's beautiful face glowed brilliantly, but there was a kind of silence for a long time.

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

There was a voice, 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, not surprised, as if she knew someone was coming.

"I just left the customs not long ago, so I stopped by to see you."

The girl's lips are like cherry blossoms, her eyebrows are like black ink, her age is not much different from that of the woman in red, only a little bigger, her slender legs, her high chest, and her slender waist, together outline a moving arc, I am afraid Enough to make any man can't help but take a second look.

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

"It seems that Senior Sister Li Ling has improved a lot."

The girl in red smiled, her eyes were bright and clear, as bright as stars, under the red dress she had exquisite curves, her figure was uneven, the red dress was like fire, her temperament was like that of a single plum blossom in winter, with a kind of arrogance.

This is a kind of beauty that is different from Li Ling's. Li Ling's beauty is enough to make any man can't help but take a second look.

But the beauty of the red-clothed girl is quite the opposite. She is slightly bewitching, not flattering. She is so beautiful that men dare not approach her, and women feel jealous.

"No matter how much I have improved, I can't compare to you, girl. It's too scary."

Li Ling smiled and looked at the girl in red, seeming to hesitate to speak.

"Senior Sister, is there something wrong?"

The girl in red felt it, and smiled, her eyes were curved like crescent moons, as if the aura overflowed from her smile, her temperament was like a tulip, noble and elegant.

The setting sun shrouded in the evening glow, and the girl in red seemed to be covered with a layer of crimson light mist at this moment.

"I just got a piece of news when I got out of customs. I don't know if it is, or if I should tell you..."

Li Ling hesitated, and said with a faint smile, her temperament was the opposite of that of the woman in red, but she was just as charming, if two more years passed, she might be able to be unparalleled in the world, unspeakably beautiful.

"What news made Senior Sister so nervous?" The girl in red also became curious. News that could make Senior Sister so nervous is naturally unusual.