Xiao thinks everyone in this seat must die

The power of a sword cultivator to destroy an enemy, one sword can reach ten thousand enemies, no sword cultivator will be intimidated by the enemy, let alone what he is facing is just a few frivolous words, a disciple.

Lin Xingye didn't want to be a cowardly and shameless swordsman. He glanced coldly towards the window, and after confirming that there was no movement there, he turned his gaze back with a cold face, and untied his fingertips on his belt.

The white robe on the outside fell down softly and was caught by the owner's slender fingers. It was obviously a snow-white dress that seemed to be fished out of ice, but the material was extremely soft, and it was even thin when placed flat on the shelf. On the first floor, when the night wind blows, the clothes ripple, and even the small pagoda of the distant mountain on the screen behind the clothes can be clearly seen.

With such a light and transparent material, I don't know why it can cover the owner tightly with the upper body.

Lin Xingye thought about it a lot in the middle of changing clothes. What is there for him to be afraid of? Ning Sui is the villain with ulterior motives, and it is Ning Sui who should feel ashamed... If Ning Sui is really shameless and dares to mess around, he will strike with a sword Killing him will prevent him from thinking nonsense in his heart and polluting the air around him.

Lin Xingye is now only wearing pajamas, and an elegant white robe is over the pajamas. Although the skirts of the clothes are down, revealing the beautiful Adam's apple and collarbone, the master has fastened them meticulously. Thousands of demeanors can't stop her, but only her indifferent expression and extremely pale lips can turn the demeanor that shouldn't appear on a man into indifference.

Ning Sui stood outside the window the whole time, the cold night gradually passed, and the starlight gradually disappeared.He thought countless times that he should go back. If it was dawn, the senior brother might notice it.But as soon as he thought of his senior brother and saw the clothes worn by his senior brother, his thoughts of leaving disappeared in an instant.

Ning Sui held a small white porcelain bottle in his palm. He was going to deliver medicine to his senior brother tonight, but his senior brother's hands were red from being squeezed by him. What if it hurts at night...

According to the personality of the senior brother, even if he is in pain, he must endure it by force.In fact, Ning Sui hoped that, that day when he accidentally squeezed his brother's hand red, the senior brother should scold him, or even vent his anger on him.Otherwise, wouldn't senior brother be wronged in vain——

Ning Sui was worried in every possible way, but he didn't dare to go to deliver the medicine.First, it is not considered an injury to others at all, and Ning Sui would not even look at it for Ning Sui, and he has no reason to go to his senior brother.Second, it's very late now, Ning Sui doesn't want to disturb senior brother's rest.Thirdly, Ning Sui couldn't say a lot in front of his senior brother...

Ning Sui took a last look at Lin Xingye's room when a bright white line appeared in the sky, and went back with the porcelain bottle.

The sky gradually became completely white.

Chen Jiang had already packed everything, stood in the yard and greeted everyone with a smile: "Did everyone sleep well last night? Especially Junior Brother Ning, I will rely on your formation for a while."

Ning Sui's appearance was the same as usual, he couldn't tell that he didn't sleep last night: "I slept very well last night."

[Senior brother is the best. It is so close to my residence, but it is so quiet all night, there is no noisy noise, and it will not disturb other people's rest at all. It's a good self-cultivation. 】

Lin Xingye was still thinking about what to do later, when he suddenly heard Ning Sui's voice, his peach blossom eyes almost subconsciously glanced at Ning Sui.

Can Ning Sui relate these two irrelevant matters to him?

Ning Sui didn't sleep last night, so what does it have to do with him if he is noisy or not?Moreover, who is a normal person who sleeps noisy?

Lin Xingye was so angry that when he bullied Ning Sui, Ning Sui praised him from the bottom of his heart; when he did nothing, Ning Sui could actually find something to praise him?

Lin Xingye was used to hearing compliments from others since he was a child, but he had to say that Ning Sui's compliments from the bottom of his heart were the most rote and unreasonable. In addition, his mind might not be so pure, which made Lin Xingye feel particularly uncomfortable.

In contrast, Lin Xingye even wanted to hear the words of Ning Sui from his previous life who fought against him, like declaring war.

Chen Jiang mobilized the emotions of his younger brothers and sisters, and with the help of Ning Sui, he searched for the trace of that black monster from yesterday.

They walked towards the big mountain to the east of Liuxia Village, which was exactly the way Lin Xingye walked last night.

Ning Sui held the formation disk, and seemed to be speculating, extremely focused, slowly, his pace became slower and slower, as if he had encountered a bottleneck.

Chen Jiang said cautiously: "Junior Brother Ning, did you encounter any problems?"

Like Lin Xingye, Chen Jiang also attaches great importance to Feng Yuanzhu. This is the first task assigned to him by the sect. He also asked Ganxiu, Zhenxiu, and Talisman to help him. He can only succeed, not fail. .

Not to mention that Ning Sui was an idiot in the first place, even with his senior brother following him, it is impossible for him to say that he encountered a problem.

Ning Sui pondered for a moment: "It will be ready soon."

He was a little worried that if he couldn't solve the problem immediately, whether the senior brother would think that he was not worthy of being his junior, he couldn't help but look at Lin Xingye secretly for the first time today.

Lin Xingye was walking beside with the sword in his hand, and suddenly felt a heat in his hand, exactly the same as last night.

His eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at Ning Sui, but Ning Sui was already fiddling with the array in a serious manner.

Could it be that I feel wrong?Lin Xingye's perception has never been wrong. When he was trying to see the flaws in Ning Sui with a cold face, he heard:

【Brother changed his clothes today. Although the style, color, and material of the clothes he was wearing were exactly the same as last night's, but if you look closely, the stitches on the sleeves are denser than last night's.And the scent is also different, the clothes on the senior brother always smell much better than the ones he took off, the senior brother really loves cleanliness, I really want to smell his scent all the time. 】

Needle, pin, need, dense, one, some?

Lin Xingye's clothes are all woven by the female nun known as "Zhiyunniang" in the city that never sleeps. Zhiyunniang's clothes are hard to come by, and she is famous for her seamless clothes. This piece of clothing is denser, how long has he been looking at it?

Lin Xingye couldn't get enough energy all over his body, and even became angry from embarrassment. He wanted to take off this robe immediately and throw it away, and change into a new one.

He is now completely sure that the hateful Ning Sui was looking at him just now, otherwise how would Ning Sui know that he changed clothes?

When Lin Xingye was upset, Ning Sui took blood from his fingertips, and the round blood beads floated into the air, dispersed into nine small blood beads, fell on the array plate according to their position, and gathered into a line.

Ning Sui had the heart to explain to his senior brother that he was not incompetent: "Thousand-mile tracking array is a forbidden subject because of too few restrictions. Although I can use it, if the distance between the opponent and me is more than five hundred miles, I have to use blood essence to stimulate the formation." In order to find the opponent's location. Not only the thousand-mile tracking array is like this, but the ten-thousand-mile tracking array is also like this. If the opponent is more than three thousand miles away from me, I can only get the blood essence every time to know the opponent's location."

Lin Xingye secretly clenched his sleeves when he heard this, not only was he separated from Ning Sui by three thousand miles in his previous life, but Ning Sui could find him to fight every time, did he use his blood every time?

In the past, Lin Xingye would only think of Ning Sui to use him as a stepping stone.Do whatever it takes.

But now, after Lin Xingye has gone through this period of fear, he can't help guessing: Could it be that... Ning Sui followed him like a pervert just to play with him and humiliate him?

As soon as this guess came out, Lin Xingye's face turned pale, his jade-like skin had no blood at all, and his lips were so pale that he felt a little fragile.

If Ning Sui's previous life really treated him like that, wouldn't he be even more sad?More thoroughly humiliated?

Lin Xingye would rather Ning Sui sincerely thought he was strong before, so he wanted to step on him to the top. He forcibly suppressed his emotions, held the blue sky sword tightly, and put a wider distance between Ning Sui and Ning Sui.

Ning Sui continued to watch the battle, he was used to his senior brother losing his temper from time to time, although he wanted to coax him very much now, but now there are others.

He didn't want others to know that his cold-faced senior brother liked being coaxed, not at all.

This mountain stretches very deep, Ning Sui and the others walked halfway, the aura of the black monster was very scattered, Ning Sui could find out the deity from the scattered aura, but it was unnecessary: ​​"It has been circling around, we Finding it is just a warning, and we can't find what we want."

Chen Jiang also understood what he meant: "It destroys the corpse of the strange snake, it should be related to the strange snake, Junior Sister Tang, can you feel the aura of secret pills around you?"

Tang Yue took a deep breath and put her body and mind in nature: "Yes, it's very strong, it's right there."

She pointed to a mountain wall to the south, and led everyone to rush there.

There are some traces of wear and tear on the mountain wall, and Chen Jiang's expression is serious: "Someone discovered this place before us. But they probably didn't succeed."

None of the people sent by Guiyuanzong were aimless. Tang Yue had a strong sense of perception. Zhenxiu Ningsui was an all-around talent. Although Jianxiu Lin Xingye was added later, it should be to complement his combat power.

After all, Jianxiu has always been a lunatic who hits a hundred people, and that unbelievably beautiful Junior Brother Lin is not easy to get along with at first glance.

Chen Jiang is not incompetent either. He has the ability to move hills. Two hooks flew out from his arms and nailed them on the mountain wall, one on the left and one on the right. Holding the iron chain in the middle, the veins on his face and hands were exposed: "Stand back! !"

Lin Xingye followed Tang Yue and the others to a safe place, and there was an extra white jade card on his palm covered by his sleeve.

He stood there with a cold expression on his face, but the white jade card issued an orderly order: "Stop them first."

Then came the next one: "A quarter of an hour."

Chen Jiang was still exerting strength, his arms, legs and feet on both sides were shaking, he clenched his teeth, and let out a powerful roar from his throat: "——ah."

Just a quarter of an hour later, the mountain wall made a rumbling sound, and a crack was torn from the middle of the mountain, and a simple green box lay quietly in the middle.

When Tang Yue saw this, the white silk around her waist immediately flew over, trying to wrap up the box and carry it to this side.

At this moment, several strong oppressions came from the air, half of which was magic breath, and the other half was extremely complicated.

"Hey, the baby is mine!" A sharp voice came, the demon in the air was extremely fast, and he arrived here in a few take-offs. When he wanted to get the green box, he was bumped by the corner of the black monster following behind him. on the hill.

This black monster is huge, with horns on its forehead, big and sharp claws, and a majestic look all over its body.

"...Dragon?" Tang Yue exclaimed.

Before she had time to bring the green box back, other figures in the air flew towards them, and the three forces fought into a mess.

Talisman repairer Du Jiang threw dozens of spells at once, but also because there were too many people fighting and the surge of power was too terrifying, so he didn't last long.

Ning Sui's array protected a few people at the first time, but there seemed to be a lot of demons attacking him, and the formation could not last long if they rushed forward.

The demon in the air had already gained the upper hand at this time, and flicked the black dragon's horn, with a "bang", the black dragon was thrown onto the mountain wall.

The scuffle had already begun, except for Ning Sui who was attacked to death by many people and demons for no reason, everyone didn't know who their opponent was.

The demons in the air laughed arrogantly, grabbed the green box, and left flamboyantly.

Lin Xingye glanced at him, no longer thinking about the battlefield, pointing his toes, holding the blue sky sword in his left hand, and flew up into the sky as light as a swallow.

The speed of the demons in the air was very fast, Lin Xingye chased slowly at first, but when they were completely out of sight of Chen Jiang and the others, the speed suddenly increased, and the sword energy quickly pressed against the faces of the demons in the air.

The demons in the air let out a "huh", "Zangzhuo? Then you are unlucky today, and you will die in my hands."

He let out a long and sharp roar, and many demon cultivators covered in black energy appeared in the mountains on both sides.

The Demon Race also gave a strange smile under the sword: "Hey, keep alive. This kind of orthodox sword repair is cold and has a strange personality, tie it back to me."

Moxiu got the order to rush towards Lin Xingye from all directions, only to hear a few "swipes", and dozens of black-clothed dark guards appeared, entangled with Moxiu.

The demons in the air were surprised: "Are you also a demon?" But there is no demon energy in your body.

There was a cold light in Lin Xingye's eyes. With just a few words, he hated the demon in front of him. First, the demon spoke frivolously and disrespected him.Second, he didn't want to concentrate on fighting under his sword, but dared to speak up.Everything made this young gentleman unhappy.

Lin Xingye didn't say a word, the sword edge pressed down, and an oppressive chill approached the demon's neck, and his head would be separated by just a hair.

The demon's body suddenly bent strangely, as if twisted into two from the waist, and narrowly avoided the blade in this posture.

Lin Xingye didn't succeed in one blow, and immediately swung another sword.His sword intent is pure, like a snow peak flying over, standing on the battlefield, oppressive and cold.

Frightened eyes appeared in the eyes of the demons in the air, but they immediately put on a playful smile, deliberately provoking Lin Xingye: "Oh, it's so scary. But this level, this kind of stereotyped sword move, can't kill me. You still return to the demon with me!" Clan, I will teach you how to break through the spiritual aperture stage of sword cultivator."

Same thing?Back to the Demon Race?Lin Xingye's eyes were extremely cold, and he swung his sword again.

His hidden guards are the most outstanding group of dark guards in the city that never sleeps. They have already dealt with the magic cultivator and were about to step forward to protect the young master, but Lin Xingye shouted: "Stay back."

He wanted to cut this person under the sword with his own hands, and he didn't need other people's protection at all.

Seeing that the minions were all dead, the demons in the air wanted to run away quickly, but they were firmly blocked by the net woven by the blue sky sword intent.

He wanted to run in a different direction, but there were dense sword nets all around him, and the sword intent was much stronger than before, as if every sword could hit his vitals, and he couldn't avoid it himself. The strange thing was that every sword move He will take the initiative to deviate by half a point every time, as if he wants to let him live.

... What kind of weird play is this?The demons in the air couldn't see that the decent little sword cultivator had broken through the spiritual aperture before, and they didn't expect that the sword moves comprehended by the murderous sword cultivator would actually avoid killing intent.

While hiding, he looked at the sword cultivator in front of him.

Needless to say, he looked like an immortal in robes, but the most touching thing was that there was some struggle in his extremely cold eyes, as if he was restraining something, his jade-like face was a little red.

These days, Jianxiu is relying on his face to compete with Heyizong for his job?The demons in the air said: "Why, you are reluctant to kill me? You are a sword repairer, I see how your sword is so gentle——"

He smirked, and decided to break through the sword net even if he was desperate. Anyway, this sword repairer didn't know why he didn't kill people.

Lin Xingye firmly blocked his way. The sword moves he had comprehended during the spiritual orifice stage were indeed so, they were not murderous swords at all, but this did not mean that he could be humiliated.

Lin Xingye was already breathing heavily, but at the last moment, he handed the sword in his left hand to his inactive right hand. The cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he swiftly struck out, and a bunch of blood flowers bloomed on the neck of the demon in the sky. , the blood spray didn't even have time to flow down, and it dissipated along with his body, leaving nothing behind.

The left hand is compassionate, and the right hand is reborn.

After doing all this, bright red blood flowed from Lin Xingye's right hand, dripping down his wrist bit by bit.

At the same time, his hands, collarbone, and neck were covered with a little silvery white, transparent dragon scales, shining with a holy luster, reflecting the snow-like skin.Dangerous and beautiful, like wearing snow light.

There was already thunder in the air.