Chapter 1155

The naive-level contest was finally staged in the secret room. Two sword lights bloomed in all directions, and the strong internal force scarred the iron gate and the wall. The two figures that flashed by quickly interpreted the beauty of power and the subtlety of moves.

Regardless of whether Fan Xiaoyun or He Zicao was at the moment of the duel, they devoted their entire lives to cultivation.

She vaguely remembered that the last time the two confronted each other was in Yuxiao Palace, when they were still very young, and the master was still alive at that time, she stood not far away, watching the two most proud disciples unleash their talents in the martial arts arena. Like many years ago, Fan Xiaoyun's sword is still so domineering and powerful, while He Zicao's sword is erratic but full of killing intent.

"Junior Sister's internal strength is really unfathomable!" Fan Xiaoyun leaned back, and the long sword quickly passed, the tip of the sword stopped, and her body suddenly flew up, spinning with endless power, and the light of the sword drew a circle of light.

when! The first sword roared like a tiger. when! The second sword roared like a dragon. when! The third sword is like a huge wave. when! The fourth sword erupted like a volcano.

Four swords in succession showed her domineering and ruthless to the fullest. The speed of her rotation was getting faster and faster. The surging internal force was like a howling huge wave, faintly emitting a deafening roar. The secret room seemed to tremble due to the shock of internal force , As for the bright sword light, it surpasses the stars in the sky.

The cold light on the tip of the sword is a point of light that is about to explode. As long as the time comes, it can sweep away everything in the world.

The fifth sword is the sword that decides the outcome.

No one could have imagined that Fan Xiaoyun could practice the Thunderbolt Sword to the fifth floor after being expelled from Yuxiao Palace, just like He Zicao couldn't imagine that Fan Xiaoyun gave him a hard blow when he was already in the winning position. Fan Xiaoyun was able to do this under extremely unfavorable circumstances, and one can imagine how much she paid. The blow she gave He Zicao would make it difficult for Yu Xiaogong, the No. 1 figure, to get out of the shadows for the rest of her life.

He Zicao has already planned her future path, just like she has already thought of how to deal with her senior sister's fifth sword.

With a flick of her tender wrist, the thin water flowing cloud sword is like a ribbon in the wind, seemingly soft and erratic without any power, and the internal force released faintly is full of murderous intent.

"Kill!" Fan Xiaoyun squeezed out a word between her teeth, holding the sword in both hands, and slashed at He Zicao.

At this moment, the thin water flowing cloud sword wrapped around her long sword with internal force like a ribbon.

He Zicao moved her left foot forward, her delicate body leaned forward, and her right toe suddenly pushed down a little bit.

boom!

The ground was dented by more than half a foot.

She rushed forward, and the thin water and flowing cloud sword was like a rope tightly entangled with the long sword. While pulling forward, the hand holding the sword suddenly loosened, and her body turned sideways clockwise, using inertia to face the unprepared Fan Xiaoyun kicked hard at the waist.

boom!

Fan Xiaoyun slammed heavily against the wall, and the sword in her hand flew out.

He Zicao twirled in the air for a while, holding the hilt of the Xishui Liuyun sword with his right hand in a strange way.

Clang.

Fan Xiaoyun's long sword fell to the ground, making a series of crisp sounds.

"Senior sister, you lost!" The thin water and flowing cloud sword was pressed against Fan Xiaoyun's throat, just like Fan Xiaoyun used a sword against her throat back then.

It's just that things have changed over time. At that time, the corner of the winner's mouth was full of complacency, and even though the loser was a little bit dissatisfied, there was happiness in his eyes. But now, victory is life or death.

"I have practiced for the fifth sword for so many years, but I never thought you would win." Fan Xiaoyun wiped the red blood from the corner of her mouth, and looked at He Zicao, "But so what if you win? From the very beginning, I never thought about living , the video of you and Ye Lingtian has been sent out. Even if Yuanshen Pharmaceutical is powerful in technology, it will delete the video quickly. I think some people should download it. Even if you go against the sky and let the video completely disappear from this world , I'm afraid your innocence is gone."

"You're right." He Zicao nodded and said expressionlessly, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

"Of course." Fan Xiaoyun smiled coquettishly, "I want to tell you that you acted really crazy at that time. Once your cultivation base is useless, you will not have to worry about food or money in this life."

He Zicao's hand holding the sword was trembling, her eyes were red, and she said to Fan Xiaoyun: "It's this time, is it meaningful to say harsh words?"

"Yes, I succeeded, even if you wiped my neck, I have already done what should be done." Fan Xiaoyun's eyes suddenly became cold and cold, "Surnamed He, don't look at me with that look, you killed me back then That's the look, baby!"

He Zicao bit her red lips, looked at Fan Xiaoyun quietly, and slowly withdrew the thin water flowing cloud sword in her hand: "You go, leave here before Tianxue and others come, the Fan Xiaoyun I knew is dead. "

Fan Xiaoyun was taken aback for a moment, she really didn't expect He Zicao to let her go.

"You should kill me!" Fan Xiaoyun snarled at He Zicao, "You should kill me! Your surname is He, I didn't expect you to even have the guts! You are a whore with ten thousand riders!"

He Zicao put the Xishui Liuyun sword back into his waist, squatted down, and helped Fan Xiaoyun wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

She had a smile on her face, and her eighteen-year-old shadow was in her eyes, and she said slowly: "Don't say those cruel words, in fact, from the very beginning, you shouldn't have appeared in the world of Wumen, you are too favored Fan Chen, I wanted to kill you just now, but think about why I did this? You are right, if I were you, I am afraid I would strike harder than you. If you are so developed, your appearance should be restored, and then find a place to live quietly, and don't get involved in the affairs of Wumen."

Fan Xiaoyun closed her eyes, gritted her teeth and said angrily, "Fake mercy!"

"Whatever you think!" He Zicao stood up and turned her back to Fan Xiaoyun, "We will be sisters in the next life, and I will not force you to do anything again."

After finishing speaking, He Zicao walked step by step towards the secret room where Ye Lingtian was.

Suddenly a voice came from behind.

"Grass."

He Zicao's tender body shuddered, turned around with red eyes, and said to Fan Xiaoyun, "What's the matter?"

"Bury me with them!" Fan Xiaoxuan said expressionlessly.

"No!" He Zicao stepped forward like lightning, but was one step too late.

The long sword had cut through her neck, and He Zicao was holding her tender neck, blood gurgling from the seams of her hands.

"Xiaocao... I didn't send the video..." Blood gushed out of Fan Xiaoyun's small mouth, and she pressed He Zicao's bloody hand, and with the last of her strength, she said intermittently, "Don't...die, Live well, I...even if I hate you again, I will...not ruin the reputation of Yuxiao Palace...you and I are different, but...we are sisters of Yuxiao Palace...Don't go to the Millennium Secret Vault , that... that is a trap... the contents... have been taken away!"

What? ! He Zicao felt cold all over, quickly pressed Fan Xiaoyun's wrist, and said in a trembling voice, "Xiaoyun, what's going on?"

"Tianxue is... Nalan Duoduo, people in the sect already know! Be careful! Before Nalan Duoduo... recovers, no... don't die! Don't die in the end! You and I don't... no It's the same..." Fan Xiaoyun tilted her head, she lost her breath, and her eyes were no longer fierce, and it was at this moment that He Zicao found a knife mark on Fan Xiaoyun's wrist.

With trembling hands, she gently opened Fan Xiaoyun's robe, and a huge knife mark on her chest came into view.

She has already been to the Millennium Secret Vault. A bad premonition hangs over He Zicao's heart.

"I see." Two lines of tears slowly dripped from He Zicao's eyes. She originally wanted to stand up and turn around as usual, but the moment she stood up, she could no longer control herself and lay on Fan Xiaoyun's body I cried for a long, long time.

"You said that we would go to the end together, you said that you would take care of me until the end, you said that sisters would be together for a lifetime, forever." He Zicao's voice was very soft, just like a passing spring night. wind.

She seems to have returned to the years of hard training in Yuxiao Palace. At that time, she always had a smile on her face, and she acted like a child in front of Fan Xiaoyun, and Fan Xiaoyun always dragged her around in the mountains, and the mountains and fields were full of cheers Laughing language.

Who broke the oath, who changed each other, fate and reality are always so nonsense. No matter how difficult the hurdle is, there are times when we have to go through it. After the storm, what we need to do is to clean up the mess quickly and calmly.

He Zicao carried Fan Xiaoyun's body back to the secret room, while Ye Lingtian still had his eyes closed and did not wake up.

He Zicao sat beside Ye Lingtian weakly, and with a groan, the thin Shui Liuyun sword from her waist was pulled out, her delicate fingers swept across the soft sword, and she said softly: "My sword is broken!" Innocent, I don’t know anything about Tianxue, if you are allowed to live, how will we get along with each other? In this case, I will kill you with a sword while you are still asleep, otherwise when you wake up, it’s really not a good move An excuse, after all, without you, the consequences would be even more unimaginable, and naturally Fan Xiaoyun cannot be subdued."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Lingtian quickly coughed and laughed twice: "Uh, Miss He, I'm actually awake, you have to give me a reason to kill me."

He Zicao raised her small hand, put the tip of her sword against Ye Lingtian's neck, and sneered twice: "You can really pretend."

Ye Lingtian's face was dark, and he wanted to cry, but he was wronged!

It is said that He Zicao dragged him to Xiaowuxing Mountain yesterday. He was first forced to kill people, and then he found out that he had been caught in a trap. His brain cells were exhausted. After tossing in the mountains for so long, it still didn’t help. Kill it, and finally become a helpless prisoner.

At first I thought that I had enough to memorize, how can I think that the sad reminder of life has just begun, He Zicao ate herself abruptly, and what is even more depressing is that I still can't enjoy it. When He Zicao went crazy, he could absorb toxins. She sucked and vomited blood, and just woke up, someone pointed a sword at her throat again, and said with a shy face that she had ruined her innocence... Nima, whoever does this matter will not vomit blood!

"Miss He, this is not a matter of pretending or not. You should understand that I am very, very innocent." Ye Lingtian looked down at the Xiaoshui Liuyunjian with a dark face, and said helplessly, "If you have a little bit of conscience, you won't Put this thing up my throat."

He Zicao snorted coldly, and said word by word: "I never said I have a conscience!"