The female channel who wears books, is killed by the heroine on her wedding day

"Humph!"

Huwei snorted and drew his sword instantly.

Although the sword sacrificial technique is terrifying, it is a technique that sacrifices life to the sword. The opponent's momentum will become stronger and stronger, and will not stop until the life is burned out.

As long as you interrupt the opponent's rhythm, things will be simple.

boom!

There was no unnecessary nonsense between the two, and their swords were facing each other.

In the blink of an eye, ten moves passed.

Ding Mo did not kill Hu Wei this time.

The sword is a powerful weapon.

Huwei's momentum was extremely strong and his combat power was even more terrifying. Every time he swung his sword, he could knock Ding Mo back.

"Ye Wuwei, can uncle defeat this big man?"

Rika asked worriedly.

Ye Lingtian nodded slightly: "I can win!"

"That's good."

Lihua breathed a sigh of relief.

After a hundred tricks.

"Let's go!"

Huwei occupies the absolute top, and strikes Ding Mo with a supreme knife, intending to end the battle with one move.

Ding Mo stood there. He was already scarred and the hand holding the sword was trembling. When Huwei came to kill him, he immediately closed his eyes and the surroundings were silent.

Ong!

The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and disappeared completely.

"what?"

When Huwei saw Ding Mo disappear, he couldn't help but his eyes narrowed, but he reacted very quickly and turned around with a knife.

laugh!

The sword light erupted, followed by blood splattering.

Ding Mo was slashed more than ten meters away with a knife. His left arm was cut off in unison, blood spurted out, and his face was extremely pale.

"..."

Huwei stood there with a look of fear in his eyes, and there was a blood mark on his neck.

boom!

Hu Wei's body fell to the ground. He never thought that Ding Mo lost an arm and he lost his life.

puff!

Ding Mo's body trembled and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He struggled to prop up his body with his sword and said in a deep voice: "Continue..."

"..."

Everyone's hearts froze.

"madman!"

Huang Long's face was extremely gloomy. He glanced at the skinny man next to him, wanting to make him take action.

But he had an intuition that if the skinny man took action, he would probably die together with Ding Mo.

This Ding Mo already has the desire to die. He seems to be useless at the moment, but he will probably be buried with someone when he dies.

Who will be the next to be buried?

"..."

The skinny man's face was a little pale, his body was trembling slightly, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Ding Mo.

"We admit defeat!"

While the skinny man was thinking, Huang Long had already spoken.

He felt something was wrong about what happened tonight. The skinny man was fine, which was a bit of a guarantee for him.

"Admit defeat?"

Du Xuanliang narrowed his eyes slightly.

He pondered for a moment and said: "Hua Fan Clan and Huang Ling Clan have already admitted defeat, while Dian Yi Clan has abstained, which is equivalent to admitting defeat. In this case, the Honshu Pastor will announce that Xu Ling Sect is the winner this time. From now on, the remaining three major forces must be completely united into the Void Spirit Religion, do you have any objections?"

"no!"

Everyone stood up and saluted, not knowing what they were thinking.

Du Xuanliang nodded lightly: "In that case, everyone can leave now. I need to hear the latest news tomorrow. Otherwise, I won't be able to go to Tiandu."

"understand!"

Everyone bowed again. Some people already felt that something was wrong and could only leave quickly.

"gone!"

Si Wanwan said in a deep voice.

She originally thought that the Xungling Sect would win tonight and Du Xuanliang would ask the other three sects to sign some kind of agreement, but the other party didn't mention it at all, which was wrong.

Leaving Jinfeng Tower now is the best choice.

"Are you full?"

Ye Lingtian looked at Lihua.

"I am full."

Lihua gently covered her stomach.

"Let's go then!"

Ye Lingtian smiled lightly.

Afterwards, everyone left Jinfeng Tower.

Du Xuanliang picked up the tea cup, took a sip of tea, and murmured: "Unification or destruction, the latter is obviously simpler and saves subsequent trouble."

......

Oh oh oh!

A cold wind blows.

The street was covered with a layer of snow.

boom!

Ding Mo fell on the street, breathing rapidly.

"Uncle."

Lihua looked shocked and quickly went to help Ding Mo.

Ding Mo stretched out his hand with difficulty to stop Lihua from approaching. He looked at Si Wanwan and said with a smile: "Miss Wanwan, the three of us have three taels of silver. In addition, I owed you a life back then, and now I will give it back to you. I am still surviving like this." After many years, I can finally go see her..."

Si Wanwan looked at Ding Mo with a complicated expression and said, "I will give the money to that girl."

Ding Mo stroked his bloody sword and said, "Thank you, Miss. I hope you can find a suitable owner for this sword. It's unfair for it to follow me."

"it is good!"

Si Wanwan nodded slightly.

"Little...be careful...Du Xuanliang..."

After Ding Mo finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

"Uncle..."

Lihua stared at Ding Mo with red eyes. She didn't know where this person came from or what kind of story he had, but she still felt inexplicably uncomfortable when she saw him die.

Ye Lingtian said nothing.

Some people are at their peak when they appear. Their stories have not been mentioned too much. When they appear, it seems that they are just to add a little bit of emotion and color to the story, nothing more.

"Bitter bamboo!"

Si Wanwan spoke.

Kuzhu immediately picked up Ding Mo on the ground, and then picked up the opponent's blood sword.

"Find a place to stay. It's snowing too much tonight and I can't go back."

Si Wanwan sighed lightly.

Several people walked forward.

The snow-covered streets were extremely silent.

It didn't take long.

A group of people dressed in black and holding cold blades stood in front of them. The aura of these people in black was extremely powerful, and it was obvious at a glance that they were not good people.

"kill!"

One said coldly.

"really!"

Si Wanwan's face was gloomy.

The Lord Zhou Mu never thought about unifying the four major forces. What the other party wanted was to wipe out the four major forces.

"Master Ye, could you please take Lihua away."

Si Wanwan said to Ye Lingtian.

"Why bother?"

Ye Lingtian shook his head and took a step forward. When the group of people rushed over, he waved casually.

boom!

A terrifying force erupted, and the group of people were blown away more than ten meters, and they were all killed.

"get out!"

Ye Lingtian said indifferently.

call out!

Four figures instantly appeared around them, four peak masters. They were holding long swords and wearing black masks. The murderous intent on their bodies was extremely terrifying.

"kill!"

The four masters suddenly charged towards Ye Lingtian, and their cold sword energy erupted.

"Lihua, have you ever seen blood floating in the world?"

Ye Lingtian whispered.

"..."

Lihua shook her head.

Ye Lingtian stretched out his hand, and a large handprint of ice suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth.

boom!

I saw him pinch it gently.

The four grandmasters did not even have the slightest resistance, and were directly crushed into blood mist, and their blood fell into the world.

"Is this...is blood floating in the world? It feels so beautiful."

Rika murmured.

For some reason, she suddenly liked the sight of blood falling.