Rebirth in the apocalypse: You can mess it up, I will open the book directly

While Chu Xuanxuan was brainstorming frantically, trying to think of how to rescue everyone from the black-robed woman, Qin Miao took a few steps forward calmly, forming a straight line between him and the black-robed woman without any debris or people blocking the way.

I don’t know if it’s the effect of the “light” ability, but the smile on Qin Miao’s face is particularly bright and brilliant, and it looks extremely eye-catching in the gradually darkening sky.

"You shouldn't be here." The coldness in her eyes was inconsistent with the smile on her face, and her tone was even more arrogant: "You shouldn't be in front of me either."

"Insanity!"

The woman in black robe was irritated by Qin Miao's condescending attitude, and she raised her hand and drew a few horizontal lines in the air.

The attacks came straight at Qin Miao's face, one after another. But everyone knew that although such attacks were fatal to others, they did not cause any harm to Qin Miao.

"She, what is she doing...?" Chu Xuanxuan saw with her own eyes that those [cutting] attacks were resolved by the invisible shield after they landed on Qin Miao. She blinked, and the question mark above her head grew bigger and bigger.

Chu Xuanxuan had met the woman in black robe several times before, and he knew very well that she was a weirdo who remained calm even when faced with a huge disaster. Even when such a powerful superpower as "The Wave of Silence" was taken away by them, she was merely shocked and surprised, and was not angry to this extent.

But now, this not-quite-right 'Qin Miao' made people so angry with just one sentence that they were waving their hands and slashing randomly without any rules...

How exactly?

Chu Xuanxuan was extremely confused, and the black-robed woman obviously knew that her attack was ineffective. But the other party's attitude really made her angry, so she turned her wrist and an ice sword quickly condensed from the hilt to the blade.

Looking at the extremely sharp sword that was emitting a faint cold light, Chu Xuanxuan's heart was beating wildly, and his hands uncontrollably grabbed Qin Miao's sleeves.

She had seen the black-robed woman's colorful sword moves, which were just like what was described in martial arts novels or even novels about cultivating immortals. The beauty was mixed with an endless aura of murderousness, which was more shocking than any effect presented in any TV drama.

"How about...how about we retreat a bit?" Chu Xuanxuan suggested.

"Why panic?"

Qin Miao still had a smile on her face. She turned to Chu Xuanxuan and gave him a look that said, "Don't worry, I'm absolutely reliable," and walked forward.

This move of advancing instead of retreating made Chu Xuanxuan even more panicked. She couldn't hold on to the corner of Qin Miao's clothes, so she could only take a step forward and continue to persuade her: "Don't be impulsive, we can still make a long-term plan..."

Chu Xuanxuan stopped talking halfway through, and looked at Qin Miao, who also had an ice sword in his hand, with a look of disbelief.

The chill that pierces the soul, the sword blade full of beauty, the intricate patterns...

Chu Xuanxuan's eyes quickly swept back and forth between Qin Miao and the woman in black robe.

After rubbing his eyes four times, Chu Xuanxuan was finally sure that the swords held in the hands of the two men... were exactly the same!

How is this going? ? ?

Before Chu Xuanxuan could figure out what was going on, Qin Miao had already made a beautiful sword flower in mid-air, tiptoed lightly, and rushed towards the woman in black robes...