They can't learn to send charcoal in the snow, but they are good at falling into the well.

No matter which school of disciples, at this time to look at the eyes of wind Yin month, are fear and disgust.

There are many complicated eyes, but Feng Yinyue doesn't look at anyone. He just stares at Tong Su, some unbelievable, some gnashing his teeth: "Bai Tong! I only hate that 15 years ago, I didn't kill you, but let you live! "

She survived and exposed her secret to the public!

Feng Yinyue took a deep look around and swept all the disciples.

The disciples subconsciously avoided her sight. What they could not avoid was frowning and disgusting, as if they saw something ugly and disgusting, climbing up to them.

In the low breath, Tong Su's back was straight, holding the sword still.

"You should have killed me." She said, "otherwise, I would not have killed you."

"You want to kill me?" The wind sings the moon and laughs, "with your sword? What kind of sword do you learn? "

When her identity was exposed, she would not hide it any more. She jumped out of the air and stood up in the air. Her ink hair was flying in the air. Behind her, there were illusory shadows of big flowers. The stamens were as sharp as fangs, and the flesh and blood were hanging on them.

The wind sings the moon and looks contemptuously at Tong su.

However, she did not see this down, the next flash of red light, a shadow swept by the wind, straight to her face!

As fast as the shadow of floating light, because the speed is too fast, the aura is torn by her to give out a burst of sound explosion. A long sword of qinglingling twinkles in the cold light and cuts to the petals of the demon flower!

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with one sword, the big flower was cut in half!

"Ah..."

The wind sings the moon and screams with pain!

Petals such as glass broken, burst to the ground, bright red as blood liquid from the wound, the demon flower twitching, shaking, obviously seriously injured.

Before and after the cliff, zongmen scattered, and everyone took a breath of air. They were shocked.

She raised her eyes. Her eyes were clear and sharp.

"With this set of" Zhuxie sword "taught by my elder martial brother, I will be the one to punish evil sycophants and rectify the way of heaven!"

The light of the sword is as cold as ice and as clear as water. As soon as you step on it, you will naturally bully yourself. The golden red fire flows from the palm of your hand, wrapping the body of the sword, stabbing fiercely, straight to the chest of the wind chanting the moon!

Everyone was overjoyed: "Zhuxie sword"! It's Jingyang Xianjun's Zhuxie sword! Ha ha ha, I almost forgot that Bai Tong is the younger martial sister of Jingyang Xianjun. She must have no problem! "

Feng Yinyue and Tong Su fight hard for a sword, but they can't carry it. Her face suddenly falls down. Her sword technique comes from some disciples who have learned sword. There are many people, and they don't have to work hard. But here's the disadvantage.

Those people are just weak disciples. Most of them are Jindan. Even Yuanying is rare.

How can they compare their swordsmanship with Tongsu, who was transferred by tianxuanzi himself?!

In her anger, she was very angry. She pulled out the sword with a chill, as if the moon had risen: "Bai Tong, try my move!"

The disciples of Ziwei Tiangong screamed: "the idea of stepping on the moon! How can she have the idea of stepping on the moon? Isn't it the unique idea of elder martial brother Chu? She ate elder martial brother Chu! "

"The demon flower is so powerful. If she eats me, I will..."

"Hey, hey, Bai Shimei, you are Jingyang Xianjun's younger martial sister. Jingyang Xianjun must be very good at killing demons and demons. It's all up to you!"

"If we are weak, first I'll hide behind first... "

The people in sanxiu city were furious, pointing to the noses of the disciples of all the sects and scolding: "do you still want to face? A big man's, looking at small white hand, you are hiding? "

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