"I can't hurt my fingers!"

A word of light cloud and light wind brushed people's faces like a breeze and changed color.

"Sword point, how is this possible?"

"How could he master the sword finger!" Nalan Zi's beautiful appearance was filled with incredible color for a moment, and the previous bright rainbow finger mercilessly destroyed her previous cognition.

Jiang prison and Han ruotan rolled their throats slightly and met the monstrous figure in front of them, but there was a big wave in their hearts.

The consternation in his eyes gradually subsided. He abandoned his green shirt and stopped his body shape. He grasped the three foot green peak again. His eyes stared at Su Bai with some playfulness. The strength shown by the former had made him feel a trace of oppression.

"I'm wrong. You're like a hungry wolf hidden in the dark. You'll show your sharp claws and teeth at any time!"

"Forgive my previous ignorance, second-class sword skill and sword finger!"

"Su Bai, your qualifications finally made me feel a little panic!" Ziqing shirt twisted his neck gently, and there was a smile on his face, but under this smile, it was cold: "now you are qualified to be my prey!"

Before the words fell, the abandoned green shirt took a step forward fiercely. The bones were broken. A terrible breath emerged in the abandoned green shirt. The thin green shirt moved without wind. At the moment, the abandoned green shirt was strong and desperate.

Condensed gas environment! There was even a sword spirit Lingering between the white fingers of the abandoned green shirt. The sharp sword tip pointed to Su Bai several steps away, "I haven't felt this feeling for a long time, even in Qin Wumo and others!"

Breathing was a little short. Nalan Zijiao's body withdrew a few steps towards the rear. The slightly frowned willow eyebrows also stretched out at this moment: "elder martial brother, you're serious!"

"The most terrible thing is to abandon elder martial brother at this time. Half a step of cultivation will force abandoning Qingshan to this extent!" although Han Ruo Tian's heart shocked Su Bai's previous finger, a smile of relief also appeared on the corners of his mouth. No one knows the horror of abandoning Qingshan seriously.

Jiang prison nodded slightly to the other Langya sect disciples and retreated towards the rear with great tacit understanding.

"Do you remember what I said? I prefer to be a hunter rather than a prey!" the overwhelming breath surged in. Su Bai stood still, his look was still calm, and his voice was very calm.

"The rules belong to the strong. Who is the prey or the hunter is stipulated by the strong!" she smiled lightly, and the remaining light in the corner of her eye brushed Wu Gou aside, "let's go together!"

"As you wish!" Wu Gou pressed the bamboo sword slightly, and there was a faint sense of war in his deep eyes.

The cangyue tinged her eyebrows and frowned slightly. Her clear eyes fell on the back of the abandoned green shirt, but only one back brought people an inexplicable oppression.

Bang bang! Two strong breath appeared on cangyue and Wu Gou almost at the same time, which made Jiang prison and Han ruotan's face slightly changed. Nalan Zi said in a gentle voice: "elder martial brother abandonment is invincible, but if he wants to become the brightest star of Langya sect, how can he be defeated in the hands of these Wuhe people!" Nalan Zi's voice made many Langya sect disciples crazy, Abandoning elder martial brother is invincible.

Su Bai narrowed his eyes slightly and opened them again after a half ring. His white hands held the cold sword handle tightly and stepped up against the rustling autumn wind. Almost in an instant, a fierce breath swept out of Su Bai's body, like a sharp sword, pointed to the vast sky above, and walked quietly towards the abandoned green shirt. His pace was very light, "Cangyue, pangdun, he is my prey!"

The insipid voice gives people an indisputable hegemony. Wu Gou and cangyue look at each other. Wu Gou is trying to dissuade, but cangyue steps back.

Seeing this, Wu Gou shrugged helplessly and glanced at Su Bai with a sword. He knew that there was incomparable pride in this thin body.

"A sword!" Su Bai's lips moved and spit out a word that made the autumn wind still.

"What?" she smiled. The cold sword was raised, and the fierce wind suddenly rose. The insignificant sword had a taste of returning to nature: "really only one sword!"

The two cold eyes are intertwined like real swords.

The autumn wind suddenly rose, and there was powder rising among the broken bones, circling between heaven and earth like snow flocs. At this moment, Su Baihe and abandoned Qingshan swept out in a sudden. Abandoned Qingshan tilted out with a sword with bright and fierce sword spirit. This sword seemed simple, but it was very terrible in abandoned Qingshan's hand, especially the sword spirit lingering on it. It was terrible Feel desperate.

Facing the unparalleled sword, Su Bai's emaciated figure was like a sudden and quiet leaf in the autumn wind, and his dark eyes were spotless. In this instant, Su Bai seemed to see the track of the sword.

A flawless sword blocked all the way back.

Once he retreats, this sword must pierce his throat.

In the face of such a terrible sword, Su Bai's mouth provoked a strange and charming radian, and the whole face became evil. In an instant, Su Bai raised his sword and a gorgeous sword light rose into the sky. The world seemed to tremble because of the emergence of this sword.

No one can describe the brilliance of the sword light, which appears in the sight of everyone with a proud attitude.

Clothes, scarlet as blood, people, cold as a sword, with a gorgeous blade, elegant as an immortal. At this moment, it is like an immortal walking out of the clouds, breaking all barriers.

The most beautiful sword, with unimaginable destruction, defeated the sword of abandoning Qingshan, tore open the vertical and horizontal sword Qi, and appeared in the sight of abandoning Qingshan coldly. At this moment, the light face of abandoning Qingshan finally disappeared. His toes suddenly kicked in an attempt to avoid the sword, but a cold forest cold came from his neck, which made his body rigid in vain.

The sword light was like a meteor. It was dead and quiet. The dead needle of the whole scene was audible. Langyazong and others looked at the scene like a nightmare in front of them.

Nalan's beautiful purple face was green, red and white. It was changeable. It was hard for her to imagine the scene in front of her. The invincible in her heart was defeated at this moment.

Han ruotan and Jiang prison also rubbed their eyes, and their eyes became dim in an instant.

"I'm defeated...!" Ziqing Shan's face also showed a look of surprise and uncertainty. So far, he didn't see the gorgeous and intoxicating sword clearly. He raised his eyes to meet Su Bai's eyes. His lips moved. He was about to say something, but Su Bai's wrists moved. The cold sword peak pierced the throat of Ziqing Shan without warning. In a moment, blood stained the sky and scarlet like withered petals, When the beauty reached the extreme, he looked at the figure bathed in the sun and faded in vain, but the blood splashed red his sight and covered his eyes.

"Congratulations on the master's sword skill tianwaifeixian (unknown) proficiency + 1!"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining 50 power points!"

The gorgeous sword light was in the flickering blood flowers. Su Bai held the bloody sword and floated up. He was wearing a thin blood suit and moved in the wind, dazzling scarlet.

At the moment of passing by, Su Bai's lips moved: "I was always very proud before I met you, but now I'm more proud!"

Su Bai came quietly, his elegant posture was impeccable, and his mouth was filled with a brilliant smile. However, the smile was like a devil in the eyes of nalanzi and others, especially the bloody sword, which made nalanzi and others pale like rice paper, as if they were stunned. Each one was like a stone statue, but when they met this elegant figure, All the disciples of Langya sect, including nalanzi, lowered their heads. No one dared to look directly at this elegant figure. The previous elegant sword was like a mountain, which nearly suffocated them. However, nalanzi's silence did not mean Su Bai's silence. They stepped in the air. Whew, the long sword in their hands was raised again. The sword was light and slightly cold!

One of the disciples of Langya sect, who was closest to Su Bai, trembled with his feet. Before he could react, the sword pierced through his throat.

Poof! The blood burst out, and the monster was like a blooming blood lotus.

Nalanzi and others changed their faces. If they usually had to drink and scold, but at this moment, even if they stepped into the jiuzhong River prison, they didn't dare to make a sound, and their eyes were full of panic.

Each body trembled. At the moment when the blood splashed on them, many Langya sect disciples could no longer suppress their inner fear and turned around one after another to escape from this terrible place.

Su Bai walked like a stroll. His elegant figure stepped on the splashing blood and came out with an extreme sword, with a track that people can't see clearly. Poof! Poof! Poof!

Under the cold sword light, the hot blood dotted it.

Quiet, the whole world seemed to have only the sound of blood falling. Su Bai walked slowly to nalanzi, cold as heaven and Jiang prison.

Among the disciples of Langya sect, only these three did not move.

It's not that the three don't want to move, but Jiang prison knows that the surrounding space seems to be sealed by Su Bai's sword. Once he retreats, waiting for him is death.

"Su Bai!" Han ruotan was a little bitter, and his voice was so low that he even felt strange to himself.

Nalan Zi's pretty face was white, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her red lips were bitten out of blood because of fear. Her previous arrogant posture was no longer.

"Abandoning Qingshan is dead, and there is not much resentment between you and me!" Jiang prison has exuded a cold sweat from his back and looked directly at Su Bai in front of him. A heavy sense of oppression filled his heart, which was more prosperous than when he faced abandoning Qingshan at the beginning, "Jiang prison can swear to God that you will take the lead and be loyal to you in the future! The door of blood refining has been opened, and we can go back at any time. Once we go back, with your strength and me, we can get a pivotal position in Langya outer gate, just like abandoning green shirt!" At last, Jiang prison's dim eyes showed a little brightness and looked forward to Su Bai. Just a flash of sword light completely destroyed the expectation in his eyes, and blood appeared.

"Woo!" there was a sound in the mouth of Jiang prison. He covered his neck, and his eyes gradually relaxed. He didn't think of Su Bai until he died. He didn't even think about it, so he directly took out the sword.

Plop! Jiang prison fell to the ground, and the blood splashed stained the corpses all over the ground.

Su Bai looked at the corpse of Jiang prison calmly and said in a trembling voice: "be loyal to me, oh, ridiculous, loyalty is because you don't have enough chips to betray. If you can betray and abandon your shirt, you will betray me one day."

Su Bai's muttering sound was like the cold wind of the late winter moon, which made Han ruotan and nalanzi sweat.

Nalanzi clenched her teeth, pretended to be calm and said, "Su Bai, my father is an elder. If you kill me, my father will never spare you easily!" although nalanzi wanted to look confident, her tone was still a little trembling when she said this sentence. After all, she was still a spoiled child. It was as cold as a straw and hurriedly said: "Su Bai, once we die, elder Nalan will investigate this matter. Once he knows that you killed younger martial sister Nalan, he will never let you go!"

Facing the threat of Han ruotan's weakness, Su Bai didn't even lift his eyes. He raised his sword, stained blood and took up the blood column. Han ruotan plopped and fell to the ground to die. The sound of the system also came back to Su Bai's mind again.

Seeing that Su Bai didn't even blink, nalanzi's only reason disappeared before the oppression of death. He became hysterical and screamed: "Su Bai, we are all disciples of Langya sect. You can't kill me, you can't kill me!"

But if Su Bai didn't hear it, he took a step towards nalanzi. With each step, nalanzi's voice became more trembling: "Su Bai, you are crazy. You can't die if you hurt your fellow disciples!"

"Fellow disciple? When I was lying in the sea of blood, who paid attention to my humble Langya sect disciple?"

"You have repeatedly instigated the disciples of Langya sect to provoke me. Who cares about my identity as a disciple of Langya sect?"

"Nalanzi, you're just a child who hasn't grown up!" Su Bai's mouth was always filled with a bright smile, and the warm sunshine hung on the dazzling blood clothes like a waterfall. At this moment, nalanzi's last nerve seemed to be disconnected, pointed to Su Bai and roared, "devil! You devil!"

Poof! In a flash, the blood red splashed and landed on the proud twin peaks.

The pale pretty face was still crazy and desperate. Nalan Zi's delicate body shook and finally fell to the ground.

Su Bai's pace did not stop, stepping on the bodies of Han ruotan and nalanzi, turned around and looked down at the tombstone in the steep mountain and stone forest in the distance.

Among the life and soul steles representing Langya sect, only one tombstone with blood light stands.

Su Baijing stood still and calmly put the sword back into its sheath. Although his clothes were stained with blood, he held the sword on his right hand without blood, and his white fingers were as clean as before.

Su Bai stared at the standing tombstone. After half a ring, his eyes slightly looked down at nalanzi's body and murmured, "devil? You're wrong, I'm not a devil, because the devil still has a trace of compassion, and I don't have it at all. Maybe it's fate that Su Bai wants to be a man that makes demons fear!" Su Bai raised his head and looked up at the vast sky.