no?

what happened?

Who won in the end, and what was Yue Gongli talking about?

"This sword..."

"The west wind withers the snow."

Far away, outside the battlefield, there was a soft sound.

Zhou Tiancan didn't hear clearly, his head twitched, and he looked blankly at the place where the sound originated.

But I saw a handsome figure in black on the other side. He turned sideways and turned his face sideways. He had four black swords in his hands. He turned twice in front of him and slowly sheathed them coquettishly.

"despair."

When the sheath was removed, Zhou Tiancan's eyes fell into a trance.

Are there four swords?

Xu Xiaoshou?

Didn't he grow bigger, become a giant, and get a pair of piercings here...?

In the blink of an eye, snowflakes fell to the tip of my nose.

After turning around, the golden light giant in the center of the battlefield exploded into mirror fragments with a "bang", and then turned into red plums and flying snow that were between illusion and reality, and withered lightly.

"laugh!"

After falling on the Yin Ling coffin, Nian barely stood up, when a circle of black sword energy suddenly spread out around his neck.

The sword energy cut neither deep nor shallow, and without using the sword thought, it only opened the blood vessels, so that he would not be killed on the spot.

Obviously, the sword wielder has an extremely good grasp of the extreme pain that a living body can endure.

Nian's face wrinkled, his eyes flashed with pain, and he reached out to cover his neck.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

As soon as his hand moved, a circle of black sword energy shot out from his upper arm, forearm, and wrist.

The neck was not covered, and the tendons of both hands were torn to pieces by the sword energy. Like a puppet that had lost control, it could only hang down helplessly, and was hit on the thigh again.

"Tsktttttttttttttt!"

This time, as the body shook violently, the chest, back, thighs, knees, ankles...

All over the body!

Mixed!

Countless streaks of black sword energy were fired out, flying out into the sky in all directions, as beautiful as a black orchid!

"I!"

Zhou Tiancan, a rough man, was also shocked by such an aesthetic and artistic sword, and his pores dilated at the sight.

He watched helplessly as layers of sword energy peeled off the body of the guy named Nian. He couldn't help but look up at the location where the golden giant existed just now...

"Illusion swordsmanship?"

And couldn't help but look at the coquettish swordsman Xu Xiaoshou standing with his sword tilted outside the battlefield...

"West wind withered snow?"

Isn't this the little sword move he used in Tiansang Ling Palace?

This black flower that fell on Nian's body has a semi-spiritual relationship with West Wind Withered Snow? You just opened your mouth and said it!

"Oh, there is..."

Looking at Xu Xiaoshou who was still reminiscing about the aftertaste of the sword in the distance, his nose was light and his expression was intoxicated, Zhou Tiancan clenched his fists and held back.

It is imperative to split Shouzong!

My descendants will be passed down for thousands of generations, and they must win against him once. He owes him so much!

"boom--"

Sword energy and flowers grind into dust, and they will eventually pass away.

When the ferocious energy of the four swords accumulated to an extreme level, even Xu Xiaoshou could not hold it down anymore. Nian's whole body was invaded by the evil energy and exploded into a bloody mass that was inhuman form after going crazy.

Like Sang Lao after being hit by an arrow.

"Well……"

even so.

Xu Xiaoshou turned his head and looked at the so-called new head of the ANBU, but the other party could only hold back a groan.

"Being cursed, passive value, +1."

curse?

Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows.

Apart from the junior sister, is there anyone who actually comforts themselves with curses after the upright battle is over?

He was shocked again.

Isn't it a curse like the Five Decline of Heaven and Man?

However, everything was fine physically, spiritually and mentally, and there were no abnormalities in my spiritual awakening.

Nian, a non-ancient sword cultivator with four swords in his body, obviously has no ability to strike again - the last arrogance of a loser?

"Xu Xiaoshou..."

Surrounded by thousands of demonic auras, Xu Xiaoshou finally saw the "true face" of this woman disguised as a man.

Her face appeared, unremarkable.

Her clothes were torn and her skin was exposed. She couldn't be said to be whiter than snow, it could only be said to be bloody and still ordinary.

The Huan Nian dagger she was holding on to was revealed, and after wiping it on her own neck, she sent a message from her spiritual mind, her expression as usual:

"We will meet again."

The body of Nian turned into starlight bit by bit.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't even bother to take another look. He turned his head and said with a smile:

"I pray that Ranming will be kind and send you the ruins, and at the same time help you clean up the dirt on your body."

"Otherwise, what awaits you when you get home is still a mess."

"Oh, by the way!"

With a grab, Xu Xiaoshou took a distant photo of the big cloth bag in Zhou Tiancan's hand, including the God's Fate Star that fell on the ground and no one dared to pick it up.

At this point, the number of God's Fate Stars in his hand has reached seven.

"When you go back, tell me that you love the common people."

"Seven represents separation... When there is no moon, we have to gather together on Chinese Valentine's Day, and when people have Chinese Valentine's Day, we tear apart from each other. Tell them, because of the word 'tears', it is not too late to abandon the darkness and turn to the light."

Turning his head, Xu Xiaoshou finally looked squarely at the leader of the ANBU.

Her body had completely turned into starlight and faded away, leaving only the last pair of eyes that were calm and a little fragile and painful.

"Being cursed, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou opened his lips and said casually:

"the same as you."

"I know who you are."
Chapter completed!