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She is still dressed in white as snow, standing under the green pine.When the evening wind blew, a strand of hair was lifted and flew down.

Actually broke my hair...

That knife was too sharp and evil.

Baili Qing stood under the moon, and also stood in the midst of Ling Qi.

She could always see those strong knife lights, so she closed her eyes and felt the constantly changing hostility around her with her heart.

Dark clouds covered the moon, Murong Ze rushed out, but was stopped by Baili Qingqian: "Don't come here!"

"Hmph, it's late."

this sound...

Baili Qing became angry, it turned out to be him!

And why did he find this knife!

He said it was late, and it was indeed late.

Murong Ze's lightness kung fu is not as good as Baili Qingqian's, nor is his internal kung fu.The reason why he rushed out suddenly was because he felt a strong hostility. As a man, no matter how strong this woman's martial arts or courage is, he would subconsciously feel protective.

It's all about awareness.He realized that Baili Qingqian was in danger, because the person who had been lurking in Tianyun Temple couldn't help but want to make a move.

That person's knife was too evil, reminding Murong Ze of that long-standing secret.

About Sword Demon, and his bloodthirsty knife.

Baili Qingqian was not surprised by this person's real identity, because she could guess it.She just didn't expect that the bloodthirsty knife that she buried with her own hands would actually fall into his hands.

He is a master of swordsmanship, but his sword skills are also so superb.

What happened this year? Perhaps too many things happened this year.

So much that she was too late to accept it, so much that she was surprised.

For a bloodthirsty knife, the owner needs to nourish the knife energy with his own blood.

When Ning Yushi controlled it back then, she wasn't so evil and domineering.That's because Ning Yushi is a woman, and there is a big difference between the physique of a woman and a man.

If the knife holder is a man with strong inner strength, then the breath of the knife will undergo a huge change.

It has been reconciled with the breath of yin and pure yang successively, and the evil breath of yin and yang is boundless.

What he held in his hand was no longer a simple bloodthirsty knife, but a murder weapon hidden in the black mist.

The black mist rolled rapidly, and he was in the mist, only showing a pair of blood-red eyes.Like a bright ruby, bright and luxurious, weird and evil.

Chapter 18

Those eyes were too evil, and his aura also became extremely evil.

Now he is the host of the bloodthirsty knife, and his blood has merged with the soul energy of the bloodthirsty knife.

He is the knife, and the knife is him.

He had already lost consciousness, and for unknown reasons, the bloodthirsty knife controlled him.He also willingly became a slave to the bloodthirsty knife.

He is no longer a person with flesh and blood and soul, but a cold-blooded, ruthless, spiritless shell.

This exorcism is extremely dangerous, and the black mist fills the air.

She knew that he was approaching her, but she still couldn't seem to catch his trajectory.

Including how he moves every step, because he is in the black mist, she can't catch his whereabouts at all.

I just feel that the speed of the black mist is too fast, faster than her thinking!

"Qingqian!" Murong Ze roared.

Baili Qingqian made a decisive decision and jumped into the air.Only upwards can temporarily avoid the oncoming black mist, that is, the sharp knife breath.

She landed beside a tree branch, and hundreds of inch light shot out from her palm.

These hundreds of inches of light are her silver needles.Maybe only by hitting the silver needle can it be possible to repel him.

bang bang bang!

Various images flickered in her eyes, her silver needle accurately penetrated the black mist, but she was not sure if she could hit him.

The black mist engulfed the tall pine and cypress, but Baili Qingqian stood beside Murongze unharmed.

She said coldly: "Have you forgotten your mission, or the oath you once made?"

He was stunned for a moment, and the black mist suddenly spread, revealing his true face.

He was still dressed in black, and the ink was flying wildly.The two eerie eyes shining like rubies on the stern face stared at Baili Qingqian faintly.

His aura seemed to be very strange, either it seemed to be, or it was very strange.

Baili Qingqian had come into contact with the bloodthirsty knife before, and the knife was so violent that even she herself could not control the knife with complete confidence.

So she made a decisive decision and threw the knife off the cliff.Unexpectedly, he got it.

He seemed to remember Baili Qingqian, and there was still a sliver of faith in his mind, but unfortunately, the faith he was waiting for was not her, but the person who had lost track of him long ago.

He had lingered in the meditation room for a long time, because there was his breath there.Unfortunately, he can no longer be tracked.

He opened his mouth and asked, "Is she okay?"

His voice is too weird, a little trembling, and a little mechanical.

It seemed that the saber energy had really permeated his body and was corroding his brain nerves.

If Baili Qingqian's guess is right, in three more days, he won't even be able to speak.

The scene seemed to stand still, but the cold-blooded man actually spoke.He seemed to know Baili Qingqian, so Murong Ze felt relieved.

He asked Baili Qingqian: "Do you want to treat him?"

Baili Qing glanced at him, "What do you think, how should I treat it?"

Murong Ze said: "You are a genius doctor, don't you already know how to treat him?"

"But." She hesitated, "I need a helper."

Murong Ze did his part, and was about to say "I'll come" but was interrupted by a loud laugh.

"It seems that I really can't get too drunk. Because it's easy to miss things when I'm drunk!" Why is his smile so happy.

Baili Qing chuckled, but at this moment she couldn't hesitate.Because there are people who move faster than them!

The bloodthirsty knife energy spread endlessly, and his figure became phantoms, rushing towards Baili Qingqian.

The breath of the bloodthirsty knife was too fierce, when he was still three feet away from Baili Qingqian, a person suddenly flew behind him.

The man walked lightly, staggering as if he was drunk, but his speed was like a streamer.

Murong Ze exclaimed: "What a quick qinggong!"

Maybe he himself doesn't think so, his lightness kung fu is still very poor.Compared with Baili Qingqian, his qinggong is far behind!

The moment he approached, the people in the black mist suddenly turned around, and bloodthirsty knives swirled and slashed.

There was danger in his smile, and he leaned back.The blade sweeps across the chest, and the sharp edge is right in front of your eyes.

It was as if a stream of light pierced through the eyes, and thirteen inch lights flew from all directions.

It seems that the night sky has also become her foil, and her figure is still as ethereal as a fairy, unrestrained and refined.

The man's movements stopped, and the bloodthirsty knife in his hand also lost the black light.The red light in his eyes was gradually fading, and he stood motionless like a wooden stake.

Maybe he is lucky enough to enjoy the perfect feeling brought to him by the thirteen needles of life and death. There are two silver needles fixed on his dead acupoints, one inserted in the center of his forehead, one stable between the eyebrows, and four silver needles are respectively released. The arteries of his hands and feet were pierced, and the other four needles were shot into the chest, abdomen, heart and lungs respectively.There is also the last needle, which is the main needle that controls the twelve needles, held in Baili Qingqian's hand.

"It seems that our cooperation is perfect!" Qin Songzi admired Baili Qingqian's demeanor.

I have to admire from the bottom of my heart, her murderous appearance is really charming!

If Baili Qingqian knew what was going on in Qin Songzi's heart, maybe he would have thrown the needle out on the spot.However, she didn't know.

This last silver needle should not have appeared in her hand.It is the last main needle, and it should correspond to the opponent's heavenly spirit.

Once Tianling is attacked, this person will undoubtedly die.

She still had a trace of tolerance, hoping to wake him up.

Murong Ze asked, "Who is he?"

She circled around the knife-wielding man, his eyes were closed, his internal energy had been blocked by the silver needle.At this moment, he could not hear any sound, nor could he smell breath.

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