Chapter 1152

Fan Xiaoyun sneered a few times, gritted her teeth and said, "When your wolfish ambition first appeared, we started to practice! At that time, I still had a lot of puzzles about it. I thought Master thought too much. Looking back, I was really naive, but I couldn't see it. Show your snake and scorpion heart!"

Fan Xiaoyun pulled out the long sword in her hand with a groan, pointed at He Zicao, and said loudly: "You killed your master, seized power and eliminated dissidents, and pushed Yuxiao Palace into the abyss step by step. If you don't let you live today, you can't die, shame on you!" Thank you for nurturing your master!"

He Zicao sighed: "You only know one thing but not the other. I pushed Yuxiao Palace into the abyss? The one who pushed Yuxiao Palace into the abyss is precisely the so-called master in your mouth! You know that the Yuxiao Palace thousands of years ago Do you know why it rose rapidly? Do you know how the so-called master won the position of leader? If you don’t know these things, take a good look at what she did when she was in power! If I didn’t do my best to turn the tide, Yu Xiao It’s hard to say whether the palace will become today’s Wanjitang! The peace of the Wumen world has long been a history. If we don’t rise at this moment, we will perish in the troubled times. Since we have thousands of years of foundation, why don’t we write the most splendid chapter in the troubled times? Pen!"

"A gorgeous sum? Do you know how many sisters' blood will be stained with this sum?" Fan Xiaoyun gritted her teeth and said, "Don't make any excuses for your desire!"

"Do you think bloodshed and sacrifice can be avoided?" He Zicao curled her lips disdainfully, "There are no eggs under the cover of the nest. Instead of passively bleeding, it is better to actively attack. Yuxiao Palace will usher in a new king with super strength. Yuxiao Palace wants to write a new history of the Wumen world! I am very happy, I will give everything I can for this king who is about to be born! Fan Xiaoyun, even if you kill me today, the general situation will not change! Now Yuxiao Palace The master is not Ziyun, but Tianxue!"

Ye Lingtian's brain exploded, why Zicao is Ziyun? Nima, what rhythm is this. Even though Ye Lingtian could infer that He Zicao was a high-ranking member of Yuxiao Palace, he never expected that the woman in her twenties standing in front of her was Zi Yun. By the way, this old guy must have taken the Rejuvenation Pill, right? How come there are no wrinkles?

"Miss He, did I hear correctly just now, you...you are Ziyun?" Ye Lingtian cut off He Zicao, who was reminiscing with Fan Xiaoyun, with a look of disbelief.

He Zicao frowned: "Is this worth making a fuss about?"

"Of course!" Ye Lingtian turned his head and looked He Zicao up and down several times, and whispered, "How old are you this year?"

Are you out of your mind when you ask this question? He Zicao took a deep breath. Anyway, he was about to die in Huangquan later, so he didn't care too much about Ye Lingtian, so he turned his head and smiled at Ye Lingtian: "It shouldn't be a problem to be your grandma."

Ye Lingtian snorted, and muttered in a low voice: "You won't take advantage of me, will you?"

He Zicao is too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy, saying that my side is full of passion for reminiscing about the past, so what are you talking about.

Fan Xiaoyun glanced at He Zicao, then looked at Ye Lingtian who was covering her mouth and leaning forward and back with a smile: "Junior sister is a junior sister. I think she was so glamorous back then, but now she is even more glamorous. People who are about to be buried, can still be fascinated." But young man, it seems that not only is it properly maintained, but it is also properly moisturized!"

If the above words are very explicit, then the words that Fan Xiao followed up from Cherry's mouth can only be evaluated as evil.

"Young man, don't be fooled by the old witch in front of you. She is not a pure and pure girl, but an old witch who is proficient in the way of dual cultivation. If you change your lover every day, do the math, how many numbers can you rank? It's also romantic to be a ghost, but you have to see clearly that what you see in front of you is not a peony, but a rotten flower and willow that can't rot anymore. I feel sorry for you for giving up your life for her. Finding a young lady for a hundred dollars is better than finding her."

Ye Lingtian was dumbfounded when he heard it, it was really hard to imagine that these words actually came out of Fan Xiaoyun's mouth, it was too cheap.

He Zicao tried her best to adjust her mind, and said to Fan Xiaoyun: "After so many years, your character really hasn't changed. What's the point of being sharp with your tongue? In the end, don't you have to rely on the sword in your hand to speak?"

"You still have the nerve to say that!" Fan Xiaoyun pointed at He Zicao, her delicate body trembling, "You killed my mentor, drove me out of the house, killed my husband, and killed my child. You are extremely despicable and cruel!"

"Killing masters is the trend of the times. Killing your child is to protect your reputation. You know the rules of Yuxiao Palace. I remind you once and you don't change it. I remind you the second time and you ignore it. Do you have me as the head in your heart? Yuxiao The rules of the palace?" He Zicao opened her eyes and said quietly, "I will let you go because of the past love. When you were expelled from Yuxiao Palace, don't you know what that man did? , I killed him to vent my anger for you in the final analysis!"

Fan Xiaoyun's delicate body trembled, pointing at He Zicao and tremblingly said: "He Zicao and He Zicao, you are still as shameless as before! Is the child wrong? Even if my lover is wrong, but I love him, regardless of him I love everything, so it's worth your meddling? Stop putting gold on your face, in the final analysis, you are a pervert!"

He Zicao smiled slightly at Fan Xiaoyun: "Let's see the real chapter under my hands."

Ye Lingtian was terrified when he heard it, they said that women can talk, look at the pair of teachers and sisters in front of them, one is better than the other in eloquence.

"It's time for you to see the real story, look at how many spit stars have been wasted!" Ye Lingtian turned his head and said to He Zicao.

"You will charge northeast later, there is the eye of the formation." He Zicao turned his back to Fan Xiaoyun and mouthed Ye Lingtian, "Get out alive and help Tianxue rule the world. You must find this witch afterwards. Jade pendants are of great use!"

Not far away, Fan Xiaoyun snorted coldly: "When you are about to die, return your love to me, let's go down and be a couple of romantic ghosts!"

"You are the one who makes the ghost!" He Zicao stepped down, and the fine water flowing cloud sword shook a series of internal force fluctuations, and the green figure drew a zigzag trajectory under the night.

So strong! Compared with Wen Xingchen's game of playing in Liverpool, he did not show off much, even though he was not as good at comprehension, but his internal strength was really deep. Ye Lingtian only now realized how strong He Zicao's cultivation is.

Fan Xiaoyun didn't raise her little hand at all when facing the raised Sword of Flowing Clouds, a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if everything was under control. Facts have proved that Fan Xiaoyun's judgment was correct. When He Zicao's fine water and flowing cloud sword was only one step away from Fan Xiaoyun, he suddenly stepped down and killed towards the northeast. Before a woman in Taoist robe could react, she fell on the ground. underfoot.

The strength comparison between the Zhentian class and the Zhendi class is like the difference between heaven and earth.

He Zicao's speed was fast, and Ye Lingtian's speed was not slow. After He Zicao finished speaking, he knew what He Zicao was going to do, so he followed closely and fought along the northeast direction.

In the mountains under the night, the green figure dances like an elf, with a graceful posture and a graceful posture, but what is extremely incongruous with the beautiful posture is the thin water flowing cloud sword tightly held in his hand.

This sharp sword made of meteorites from outside the sky is sometimes flying like a soft belt, and sometimes it is as tough as an arrow that leaves the string, but no matter how it changes, there will always be blood flying where the sword tip passes.

When the latent warriors focused their attention on He Zicao, a brilliant brilliance would suddenly burst out.

Compared with He Zicao's Xishui Liuyun sword, this blue light is quick and effective - the Xishui Liuyun sword wants blood, and the cold light wants life!

Seeing that Ye Lingtian was following behind, He Zicao was not thinking about how to escape, but to help him kill the enemy, and said coquettishly, "Bastard! Run!"

run? Where are you going? Ye Lingtian leaned down, grasped the attacking long sword with one hand, tapped his left foot, and slammed into the assailant. When the cold light wiped her neck, the blood from his left hand spilled out, and the blood dripped unbiasedly. It happened to hit the warrior who jumped into the air.

The warrior trembled all over, and his subordinates involuntarily revealed a tiny flaw. How could He Zicao let such a good opportunity miss? Immediately, the thin water flowing cloud sword passed through the warrior's heart and chest.

He Zicao stepped down a little, grabbed the thin water flowing cloud sword passing through his chest, turned his head and said to Ye Lingtian, "Didn't you hear me?"

"It's not an eye at all, it's a trap!" Ye Lingtian glanced into the distance, and saw Fan Xiaoyun walking slowly towards them with a long sword in her hand, as if something happened not far away. The fight has nothing to do with her.

He Zicao was able to bring the Yuxiao Palace into a frenzy, so he was naturally not an idler. Seeing Fan Xiaoyun's performance, he naturally understood what Fan Xiaoyun's purpose was. She took a deep breath and shouted to Ye Lingtian: "Kill as much as possible! If one more person dies, the weight on Tianxue's shoulders will be lighter. After tonight, Tianxue will definitely avenge us!"

Ye Lingtian didn't have time to talk nonsense with He Zicao, and without leaving a trace, he stuffed a Rejuvenation Pill into his mouth, and the cold light in his hand was radiant, and rushed into the air, facing an incoming sword light and chopped it down.

As time passed, there were more and more corpses on the ground. Even though He Zicao and Ye Lingtian were assisted by the Rejuvenation Pill, their internal strength could be maintained at the baseline for self-protection, but no matter how mentally exhausted they could hardly support a high-level confrontation.

The Fine Water and Flowing Cloud Sword had become a blood sword, and Hanmang let out a feeble roar this night. It seemed that more and more warriors came out of the jungle, and their attack power was getting stronger and stronger.

After the killing, the sword was no longer as sharp as before, and even began to show flaws.

At this moment, Fan Xiaoyun moved, she stepped down, and at the same time pointing to Ye Lingtian's acupoint with her small white hand, she leaned back and poked He Zicao's raised right arm.

"you……"

The Xishui Liuyun sword fell to the ground weakly.

Fan Xiaoyun glanced at He Zicao, who was lying limply on the ground, and smiled like a mountain flower: "Junior Sister, your performance is very exciting, and I think your performance will be even more exciting next time!"

After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "My child, my husband, your bloody revenge can finally be avenged today!"