Xiaosheng is not a nerd
Chapter 317
Chapter 317
In the end, she set her sights on Xie Fu, as if she was the only one and no one else was in her eyes.
Xie Fu looked at this beautiful woman like a fairy with a calm expression, and the wailing of Master Yueyin's death came back to his ears, and the master was dying and said to him helplessly and longingly - Fu, I really want to be with you You watch the sunset in Suzhou once.
Scenes of grief and desolation, scenes of parting from life and death... quickly passed through Xie Fu's mind.
Xie Fu's eyes slowly turned red, filled with grief and killing intent.
Duan Muci saw Xie Fu's eyes, saw his hatred of wanting to swallow his own flesh piece by piece, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, good boy, with an apprentice like you, my junior sister will not be too lonely.
This smile instantly made her cold and formless face glow with sunshine-like warmth, as if she was the gentlest woman in the world, gentle enough to tolerate everything.
"Duanmuci!"
Xie Fu looked directly at Duanmu Ci and shouted loudly.
Duanmu Ci's eyes, as cold as water, drooped slightly.
"Duanmu Ci! Today is your death day!"
Lu Wei yelled, Duanmu Cishen raised his eyes again, and looked at her with a stern look, as if her gentleness just now was just an illusion, and she was still the famous killing god who made people fearful.
Lu Wei had already arrived with his sword.
There was a bang, and the power of the second-rank powerhouse turned the concave wall where Duan Muci was sitting just now into a big pit, implicating the cracks in the cobwebs of the surrounding mountain walls.
As if teleporting, Duanmu Ciren had already arrived at the side of the other four warriors.
Here, three third-rank masters and one second-rank master had been waiting in full force, and they immediately targeted Duanmu Ci to attack.
In an instant, they could all feel that Duanmuci's previous pressure on them was gone, and they secretly rejoiced that she had indeed suffered from an injury and was in a very weak stage. If she couldn't kill her today, there would be no chance.
Lu Wei missed a hit, and people chased after him with swords. The moment Duanmuci's figure stopped suddenly, a five-man siege immediately formed.
Duanmu Ci, who was seriously injured, could no longer release the terrifying pressure of true energy. The attacks of the few people were not affected in any way, and they became as if a river was overturned, and they showed their fear as a martial artist.
Duanmuci was under the strong attack of five people like a tide, but he avoided his sharp edge. He was like a lotus flower swaying in a violent storm. A gap of calm.
Seeing Duanmuci's body skills, Xie Fu was amazed, and lotuses grew every step of the way!
Why does Duanmuci also know the "Lian Xing Ruyi" agility? What relationship does she have with her master other than enemies.
When the master taught him the "Lian Xing Ru Yi" body method, he once said: In the future, if you meet someone who also knows the "Lotus Xing Ru Yi" body method, you should run away without hesitation.
The series of rapid changes just now are nothing more than a yawn in the eyes of ordinary people.
The five mysterious masters immediately used the Mantra of Confinement, and Duanmu Ci immediately felt that some invisible force wrapped around her body, hands and feet, as if it wanted to bind her tightly.
Her movement was not as light and graceful as before, and she did whatever she wanted. In the blink of an eye, she was struck by Lu Wei's sword, cutting her Taoist robe, and a stream of blood spurted out from her arm.
Lu Wei was overjoyed when he saw this: "She doesn't protect her body, kill her!"
How terrible is a Duanmu Ci who doesn't even have the true energy to protect his body.
Duanmu Ci's body changed suddenly, when he moved, he was as swift as thunder and purple lightning, and when he was still, he was like the wind passing away, and he stopped like lightning, just a blink of an eye, and there were several periods of extreme movement and extreme stillness.
This situation gave people the illusion that countless clones suddenly appeared, and the attacks of the five people were instantly dispersed.
Xie Fu was surprised when he saw this, the third layer of "Lian Xing Ru Yi" movement method is windy and lightning stops, but Duan Muci's performance at this moment is more clever than him.
When Duanmuci's injury broke out, he was in pain all over his body, but his face was like still water, only the sweat was pouring down his body like rain.
On the other hand, he couldn't suppress the other party in terms of zhenqi cultivation, and let the [-] people's zhenqi be rampant, and several Wen Dao masters chanted mantras to hinder it.
Duanmuci's strength gradually weakened, and his movements were no longer brisk. He received one sword after another, his Taoist robe was torn to pieces, and his body was stained with blood.
As a master figure who is respected as a god by people in martial arts, it has never been so miserable.
In the shadow of swords, lights and swords, Xie Fu seemed to see Duanmuci smiling at him, as if showing off to him, did you see that, this is the real wishful thinking, what are you learning.
Only now did Xie Fu come back to his senses, just now he had put all his energy into Duanmu Ci's miraculous movement technique, he almost forgot that today's purpose was to kill this great enemy, so he immediately recited the Mantra of Imprisonment.
Duanmu Ci had already reached the point where it was difficult to support, but with the added pressure of Xie Fu, he couldn't bear it immediately, and couldn't show Xie Fu that the lotus was doing well, and a golden light suddenly appeared on his body.
There was only a sharp sound of breaking gold and jade, and a cloud of blood flew out. One of the third-rank masters was directly beheaded by Duan Muci, and another person was injured.
Duanmu Ci finally fought back, showing her golden light, a weapon she hadn't used for a long time.
The golden light and the silver light are the magical weapons used by Kunlun Shuangjiao. There are very few people in the world who can see these two magical weapons without dying.
Lu Wei and the others were horrified. They didn't expect Duanmuci to be so tenacious. She was so seriously injured that she didn't even have the true energy to protect her body, but she was able to fight back. This woman is really terrifying.
Killing one enemy and seriously injuring one person, terrifying several people, gave Duanmuci a chance to breathe. She was panting like an ordinary person, her breasts that had been stained red with blood straightened up, and sweat had long blurred her beautiful face. s face.
This appearance, how can I hide it from a master like Lu Wei, and shouted: "Don't be afraid, she is already on the verge of collapse, kill her."
After Lu Wei finished speaking, he attacked again, and Xie Fu turned to recite the mantra of love.
Duanmuci, who was in the midst of the rain and the wind, heard the beautiful singing like the sound of nature in a trance, and his heart was full of tenderness.
Scenes of memories flashed through my mind in a blur...
Sister, what does it look like outside?
Junior sister, I don't know either.
Senior sister, why don't we sneak out.
Junior sister, have you forgotten that we are never allowed to step out of the Kunlun Secret Realm, otherwise we will be killed without mercy.
That's it.
When we grow up a bit, senior sister will secretly take you out once.
Okay, senior sister is the best for me.
Duanmuci's heart suddenly ached, and he received Lu Wei's palm and screamed. He hit a tree like a kite with a broken string, and the lotus hairpin on his head flew away, and his black hair fell down his face.
A mouthful of blood that was pressing on the heart's throat suddenly spewed out, and the green grass in front of him was immediately stained with rouge.
"Duanmu Ci, it's time for your death!"
Lu Wei and the other three took advantage of the victory to pursue and charged towards Duanmu Ci with unrivaled vigor.
Duanmu Cifeng glanced at her, and her eyes revealed the determination to kill all living beings without regret.
For a moment of lightning, it was like a flash of lightning, and the world seemed to be quiet all of a sudden.
There was a sudden cracking sound in the silence, and the crackling of the big trees was like dense popping beans, followed by a thunderous sound.
The powerful energy spread rapidly like a wave in the lake, and the uncle with a radius of tens of feet was instantly razed to the ground.
Wen Baimou and others who were in the protective barrier were also blown away by this powerful energy.
The four masters all fell to the ground, and Lu Wei, who faced Duanmu Cizhi's power, became stumped and died tragically everywhere.
Wei Duanmuci stood alone, her long hair sticking to her face, long to her waist and hanging in front of her back and shoulders, she was as quiet as a jade statue standing in the sky, only the Taoist robe was gently floating in the aftermath. rippling.
Wen Baimou murmured, "Is Duanmuci dead?"
Duanmuci's wounds all over his body suddenly burst into wailing, as if turning into blood-red fireworks, just to burst into light for this moment.
The figure in the blood-soaked clothes fell gently.
Do not!She didn't fall down, she pressed one knee to the ground, and the vines with long hair covered her, and it was just a touch of Qingdai.
Duanmu Ci suddenly stood up, his body slumped, and he ran away in a panic, he was no longer that cold and holy Daozi who was fluttering with fairy dust.
Xie Fu came back to his senses, chased after him with his sword, and slowly approached the blood-red figure.
The anger of hatred burned in my heart, day and night thinking about revenge.
Xie Fu vented all the hatred in his heart, turning it into a sword and piercing Duanmuci's back.
Duanmu Ci, who has no body-protecting zhenqi, is only a body of flesh and blood, and Kunwu pierces her shoulder blades and protrudes through her chest.
Duanmuci wailed and turned to look at Xie Fu.
Even his pale face, which turned white even to his lips, smiled strangely.
For a moment, Fu Xie seemed to see Master Chuyue's miserable face, holding back a painful and sad smile.
A golden light flashed in Duanmu Ci's hand, and the moment it pierced Xie Fu's throat, it turned into a palm and knocked Xie Fu down.
Kun Wu passing through the chest was forced out of the body by Duan Muci following a blood column, Duan Muci raised his hand to hold Kun Wu, and chopped towards Xie Fu.
When death was approaching, Xie Fu closed his eyes, full of regrets in his heart.
Duanmu Ci just hit Xie Fu's leg three times with the back of his sword: "If you want to kill me, I'll wait for you to fight me in an open and honest manner."
Xie Fu opened his eyes, Duanmu Ci had disappeared, and the green grass covered with bright red dewdrops appeared in his eyes.
After this battle, there were heavy casualties, Lu Wei and a third-rank master died, and another second-rank master, Wang Yuan, suffered severe damage to his veins and almost became a cripple.
Although the other two third-rank masters were slightly injured, they were unable to fight again within half a year.
The remaining five Wen Dao masters, without the help of Martial Dao masters, would not even be able to find Duanmu Ci.
This could not kill Duanmu Ci, everyone was desperate, knowing that after injuring Duanmu Ci again, she was already extremely weak, but there was nothing she could do.
Xie Fu remembered what Duan Muci said - if you want to kill me, I will wait for you to fight me openly and squarely.
He comprehended the mantra of Xiao Tianlei Mie Shen day and night, but every time he forced it, his mind was hurt immediately, the pain was unbearable as if he lost his soul, so he had to give up.
Once Xie Fuqiang did it, and his mind was severely injured for it.
Several mysterious masters treated him with words of congratulations and mantras. After three days, Xie Fu recovered a little.
The days passed day by day like this, and everyone no longer mentioned the matter of killing Duanmu Ci, as if they were waiting for death.
Finally the day came.
In the evening, Wen Baimou gathered everyone together, and said in a calm tone: "Tomorrow, the vajra prong barrier will disappear."
Wen Baimou just reminded everyone, and didn't say much, I'm afraid that everyone has already thought enough these days.
This day was supposed to be their day of death.
The night passed, and the dawn came quietly.
Wen Baimou, who hadn't slept all night, suddenly trembled, and the expressions of several profound masters also turned cold.
Duanmu Ci is here!
Xie Fu walked out of the cave with his sword in hand, and saw Duanmu Cining standing in front of the cave, his long black hair tied up with strips of cloth, and although his Taoist robe was riddled with holes, the blood had been washed clean.
Facing this invincible opponent, Xie Fu is full of desire to defeat her every time.
Duanmu Ci looked at Xie Fu with peaceful eyes, as if Xie Fu had never stabbed her with a sword like that.
The voice of Sanskrit came out from the cave, and Wen Baimou and others recited the mantra of imprisonment. This is the final battle, and they will use their full strength without reservation.
The moment the Sanskrit sound sounded, Xie Fu moved like thunder, and stabbed Duanmuci with his sword.
Duanmuci didn't know if he was affected by the mantra of imprisonment or if his injury hadn't recovered yet, but he stood still and didn't move.
Kunwu's sword pierced through her weak body-protecting zhenqi, neutralized most of her strength, and pierced Duanmuci's body half an inch.
Duanmu Ci just raised his palm and knocked Xie Fu into the air. He hit the mountain wall heavily, and a big pit was immediately sunken in the mountain wall, and the broken stones fell under the crack.
Xie Fu followed the gravel and fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot, his inner qi was in a mess, and he couldn't raise any zhenqi anymore.
Duanmu Ci calmly said: "It's almost there."
At this time, the place where Xie Fu stabbed just now, blood slowly seeped out of his clothes.
Duanmu Ci flew over, this time Xie Fu opened his eyes and glared.
But Duanmu Ci slapped the top of the cave with his palm, it was a palm that could destroy heaven and earth.
With a bang, the cave collapsed in an instant, and amidst the flying sand, gravel and dust, the sound of Fanfan stopped short.
Xie Fu looked at Duanmu Ci, his eyes widened with anger.
Duanmu Ci calmly said: "Do you hate me? Your master hates me so much too, wishing to tear me to pieces, but you are useless than your master, I will give you another month."
After Duanmu Ci said this, he turned around and walked with his hands behind his back, as if in front of Xie Fu was a mountain that could never be crossed.
Xie Fu vomited a mouthful of blood and roared, "Why didn't you kill me?"
Duanmu Ci took several steps, and the person teleported like a fairy, and soon he was far away. A cold and heartless voice floated: "Isn't death the best relief?"
A month later, Duan Muci came as scheduled and beat Xie Fu seriously again.
This time Duanmu Ci shortened the time for him to half a month.
The time she gave Xie Fu was getting shorter and shorter, so short that Xie Fu suffered daily pain like his master Chuyue.
If it were another person, he would have already collapsed and gone mad in this kind of pain and torture, and chose to kill himself.
Half a year later, under such hatred and desire for revenge, Xie Fu broke through the fourth rank and stepped into the third rank.
This made Xie Fu see the hope of defeating Duanmuci, but she is still a mountain that cannot be crossed.
On this day, Xie Fu came to the end of the west, watching the lightning flashing in front of him like the Milky Way raining down.
In half a year, this is not the first time he has come here, but he has not seen it for as long as this time.
Duanmu Ci came silently, no matter where Xie Fu was, she could find him.
The two looked forward together, speechless.
They are clearly enemies of life and death, but they have a tacit understanding like friends.
Xie Fu turned his head and looked at Duanmu Ci for a long, long time. This was the first time he had looked at this woman so seriously for such a long time.
Duanmu Ci's face was expressionless, as cold and indifferent as before.
Xie Fu said: "Duanmu Ci, do you know how much I want to kill you?"
Duanmu Ci responded: "You will never be able to kill me."
Xie Fu suddenly flew towards Lei Dian and galloped away.
Duanmuci was surprised, and immediately chased after him, but this time she wanted to grab Xie Fu back.
(End of this chapter)
In the end, she set her sights on Xie Fu, as if she was the only one and no one else was in her eyes.
Xie Fu looked at this beautiful woman like a fairy with a calm expression, and the wailing of Master Yueyin's death came back to his ears, and the master was dying and said to him helplessly and longingly - Fu, I really want to be with you You watch the sunset in Suzhou once.
Scenes of grief and desolation, scenes of parting from life and death... quickly passed through Xie Fu's mind.
Xie Fu's eyes slowly turned red, filled with grief and killing intent.
Duan Muci saw Xie Fu's eyes, saw his hatred of wanting to swallow his own flesh piece by piece, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, good boy, with an apprentice like you, my junior sister will not be too lonely.
This smile instantly made her cold and formless face glow with sunshine-like warmth, as if she was the gentlest woman in the world, gentle enough to tolerate everything.
"Duanmuci!"
Xie Fu looked directly at Duanmu Ci and shouted loudly.
Duanmu Ci's eyes, as cold as water, drooped slightly.
"Duanmu Ci! Today is your death day!"
Lu Wei yelled, Duanmu Cishen raised his eyes again, and looked at her with a stern look, as if her gentleness just now was just an illusion, and she was still the famous killing god who made people fearful.
Lu Wei had already arrived with his sword.
There was a bang, and the power of the second-rank powerhouse turned the concave wall where Duan Muci was sitting just now into a big pit, implicating the cracks in the cobwebs of the surrounding mountain walls.
As if teleporting, Duanmu Ciren had already arrived at the side of the other four warriors.
Here, three third-rank masters and one second-rank master had been waiting in full force, and they immediately targeted Duanmu Ci to attack.
In an instant, they could all feel that Duanmuci's previous pressure on them was gone, and they secretly rejoiced that she had indeed suffered from an injury and was in a very weak stage. If she couldn't kill her today, there would be no chance.
Lu Wei missed a hit, and people chased after him with swords. The moment Duanmuci's figure stopped suddenly, a five-man siege immediately formed.
Duanmu Ci, who was seriously injured, could no longer release the terrifying pressure of true energy. The attacks of the few people were not affected in any way, and they became as if a river was overturned, and they showed their fear as a martial artist.
Duanmuci was under the strong attack of five people like a tide, but he avoided his sharp edge. He was like a lotus flower swaying in a violent storm. A gap of calm.
Seeing Duanmuci's body skills, Xie Fu was amazed, and lotuses grew every step of the way!
Why does Duanmuci also know the "Lian Xing Ruyi" agility? What relationship does she have with her master other than enemies.
When the master taught him the "Lian Xing Ru Yi" body method, he once said: In the future, if you meet someone who also knows the "Lotus Xing Ru Yi" body method, you should run away without hesitation.
The series of rapid changes just now are nothing more than a yawn in the eyes of ordinary people.
The five mysterious masters immediately used the Mantra of Confinement, and Duanmu Ci immediately felt that some invisible force wrapped around her body, hands and feet, as if it wanted to bind her tightly.
Her movement was not as light and graceful as before, and she did whatever she wanted. In the blink of an eye, she was struck by Lu Wei's sword, cutting her Taoist robe, and a stream of blood spurted out from her arm.
Lu Wei was overjoyed when he saw this: "She doesn't protect her body, kill her!"
How terrible is a Duanmu Ci who doesn't even have the true energy to protect his body.
Duanmu Ci's body changed suddenly, when he moved, he was as swift as thunder and purple lightning, and when he was still, he was like the wind passing away, and he stopped like lightning, just a blink of an eye, and there were several periods of extreme movement and extreme stillness.
This situation gave people the illusion that countless clones suddenly appeared, and the attacks of the five people were instantly dispersed.
Xie Fu was surprised when he saw this, the third layer of "Lian Xing Ru Yi" movement method is windy and lightning stops, but Duan Muci's performance at this moment is more clever than him.
When Duanmuci's injury broke out, he was in pain all over his body, but his face was like still water, only the sweat was pouring down his body like rain.
On the other hand, he couldn't suppress the other party in terms of zhenqi cultivation, and let the [-] people's zhenqi be rampant, and several Wen Dao masters chanted mantras to hinder it.
Duanmuci's strength gradually weakened, and his movements were no longer brisk. He received one sword after another, his Taoist robe was torn to pieces, and his body was stained with blood.
As a master figure who is respected as a god by people in martial arts, it has never been so miserable.
In the shadow of swords, lights and swords, Xie Fu seemed to see Duanmuci smiling at him, as if showing off to him, did you see that, this is the real wishful thinking, what are you learning.
Only now did Xie Fu come back to his senses, just now he had put all his energy into Duanmu Ci's miraculous movement technique, he almost forgot that today's purpose was to kill this great enemy, so he immediately recited the Mantra of Imprisonment.
Duanmu Ci had already reached the point where it was difficult to support, but with the added pressure of Xie Fu, he couldn't bear it immediately, and couldn't show Xie Fu that the lotus was doing well, and a golden light suddenly appeared on his body.
There was only a sharp sound of breaking gold and jade, and a cloud of blood flew out. One of the third-rank masters was directly beheaded by Duan Muci, and another person was injured.
Duanmu Ci finally fought back, showing her golden light, a weapon she hadn't used for a long time.
The golden light and the silver light are the magical weapons used by Kunlun Shuangjiao. There are very few people in the world who can see these two magical weapons without dying.
Lu Wei and the others were horrified. They didn't expect Duanmuci to be so tenacious. She was so seriously injured that she didn't even have the true energy to protect her body, but she was able to fight back. This woman is really terrifying.
Killing one enemy and seriously injuring one person, terrifying several people, gave Duanmuci a chance to breathe. She was panting like an ordinary person, her breasts that had been stained red with blood straightened up, and sweat had long blurred her beautiful face. s face.
This appearance, how can I hide it from a master like Lu Wei, and shouted: "Don't be afraid, she is already on the verge of collapse, kill her."
After Lu Wei finished speaking, he attacked again, and Xie Fu turned to recite the mantra of love.
Duanmuci, who was in the midst of the rain and the wind, heard the beautiful singing like the sound of nature in a trance, and his heart was full of tenderness.
Scenes of memories flashed through my mind in a blur...
Sister, what does it look like outside?
Junior sister, I don't know either.
Senior sister, why don't we sneak out.
Junior sister, have you forgotten that we are never allowed to step out of the Kunlun Secret Realm, otherwise we will be killed without mercy.
That's it.
When we grow up a bit, senior sister will secretly take you out once.
Okay, senior sister is the best for me.
Duanmuci's heart suddenly ached, and he received Lu Wei's palm and screamed. He hit a tree like a kite with a broken string, and the lotus hairpin on his head flew away, and his black hair fell down his face.
A mouthful of blood that was pressing on the heart's throat suddenly spewed out, and the green grass in front of him was immediately stained with rouge.
"Duanmu Ci, it's time for your death!"
Lu Wei and the other three took advantage of the victory to pursue and charged towards Duanmu Ci with unrivaled vigor.
Duanmu Cifeng glanced at her, and her eyes revealed the determination to kill all living beings without regret.
For a moment of lightning, it was like a flash of lightning, and the world seemed to be quiet all of a sudden.
There was a sudden cracking sound in the silence, and the crackling of the big trees was like dense popping beans, followed by a thunderous sound.
The powerful energy spread rapidly like a wave in the lake, and the uncle with a radius of tens of feet was instantly razed to the ground.
Wen Baimou and others who were in the protective barrier were also blown away by this powerful energy.
The four masters all fell to the ground, and Lu Wei, who faced Duanmu Cizhi's power, became stumped and died tragically everywhere.
Wei Duanmuci stood alone, her long hair sticking to her face, long to her waist and hanging in front of her back and shoulders, she was as quiet as a jade statue standing in the sky, only the Taoist robe was gently floating in the aftermath. rippling.
Wen Baimou murmured, "Is Duanmuci dead?"
Duanmuci's wounds all over his body suddenly burst into wailing, as if turning into blood-red fireworks, just to burst into light for this moment.
The figure in the blood-soaked clothes fell gently.
Do not!She didn't fall down, she pressed one knee to the ground, and the vines with long hair covered her, and it was just a touch of Qingdai.
Duanmu Ci suddenly stood up, his body slumped, and he ran away in a panic, he was no longer that cold and holy Daozi who was fluttering with fairy dust.
Xie Fu came back to his senses, chased after him with his sword, and slowly approached the blood-red figure.
The anger of hatred burned in my heart, day and night thinking about revenge.
Xie Fu vented all the hatred in his heart, turning it into a sword and piercing Duanmuci's back.
Duanmu Ci, who has no body-protecting zhenqi, is only a body of flesh and blood, and Kunwu pierces her shoulder blades and protrudes through her chest.
Duanmuci wailed and turned to look at Xie Fu.
Even his pale face, which turned white even to his lips, smiled strangely.
For a moment, Fu Xie seemed to see Master Chuyue's miserable face, holding back a painful and sad smile.
A golden light flashed in Duanmu Ci's hand, and the moment it pierced Xie Fu's throat, it turned into a palm and knocked Xie Fu down.
Kun Wu passing through the chest was forced out of the body by Duan Muci following a blood column, Duan Muci raised his hand to hold Kun Wu, and chopped towards Xie Fu.
When death was approaching, Xie Fu closed his eyes, full of regrets in his heart.
Duanmu Ci just hit Xie Fu's leg three times with the back of his sword: "If you want to kill me, I'll wait for you to fight me in an open and honest manner."
Xie Fu opened his eyes, Duanmu Ci had disappeared, and the green grass covered with bright red dewdrops appeared in his eyes.
After this battle, there were heavy casualties, Lu Wei and a third-rank master died, and another second-rank master, Wang Yuan, suffered severe damage to his veins and almost became a cripple.
Although the other two third-rank masters were slightly injured, they were unable to fight again within half a year.
The remaining five Wen Dao masters, without the help of Martial Dao masters, would not even be able to find Duanmu Ci.
This could not kill Duanmu Ci, everyone was desperate, knowing that after injuring Duanmu Ci again, she was already extremely weak, but there was nothing she could do.
Xie Fu remembered what Duan Muci said - if you want to kill me, I will wait for you to fight me openly and squarely.
He comprehended the mantra of Xiao Tianlei Mie Shen day and night, but every time he forced it, his mind was hurt immediately, the pain was unbearable as if he lost his soul, so he had to give up.
Once Xie Fuqiang did it, and his mind was severely injured for it.
Several mysterious masters treated him with words of congratulations and mantras. After three days, Xie Fu recovered a little.
The days passed day by day like this, and everyone no longer mentioned the matter of killing Duanmu Ci, as if they were waiting for death.
Finally the day came.
In the evening, Wen Baimou gathered everyone together, and said in a calm tone: "Tomorrow, the vajra prong barrier will disappear."
Wen Baimou just reminded everyone, and didn't say much, I'm afraid that everyone has already thought enough these days.
This day was supposed to be their day of death.
The night passed, and the dawn came quietly.
Wen Baimou, who hadn't slept all night, suddenly trembled, and the expressions of several profound masters also turned cold.
Duanmu Ci is here!
Xie Fu walked out of the cave with his sword in hand, and saw Duanmu Cining standing in front of the cave, his long black hair tied up with strips of cloth, and although his Taoist robe was riddled with holes, the blood had been washed clean.
Facing this invincible opponent, Xie Fu is full of desire to defeat her every time.
Duanmu Ci looked at Xie Fu with peaceful eyes, as if Xie Fu had never stabbed her with a sword like that.
The voice of Sanskrit came out from the cave, and Wen Baimou and others recited the mantra of imprisonment. This is the final battle, and they will use their full strength without reservation.
The moment the Sanskrit sound sounded, Xie Fu moved like thunder, and stabbed Duanmuci with his sword.
Duanmuci didn't know if he was affected by the mantra of imprisonment or if his injury hadn't recovered yet, but he stood still and didn't move.
Kunwu's sword pierced through her weak body-protecting zhenqi, neutralized most of her strength, and pierced Duanmuci's body half an inch.
Duanmu Ci just raised his palm and knocked Xie Fu into the air. He hit the mountain wall heavily, and a big pit was immediately sunken in the mountain wall, and the broken stones fell under the crack.
Xie Fu followed the gravel and fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot, his inner qi was in a mess, and he couldn't raise any zhenqi anymore.
Duanmu Ci calmly said: "It's almost there."
At this time, the place where Xie Fu stabbed just now, blood slowly seeped out of his clothes.
Duanmu Ci flew over, this time Xie Fu opened his eyes and glared.
But Duanmu Ci slapped the top of the cave with his palm, it was a palm that could destroy heaven and earth.
With a bang, the cave collapsed in an instant, and amidst the flying sand, gravel and dust, the sound of Fanfan stopped short.
Xie Fu looked at Duanmu Ci, his eyes widened with anger.
Duanmu Ci calmly said: "Do you hate me? Your master hates me so much too, wishing to tear me to pieces, but you are useless than your master, I will give you another month."
After Duanmu Ci said this, he turned around and walked with his hands behind his back, as if in front of Xie Fu was a mountain that could never be crossed.
Xie Fu vomited a mouthful of blood and roared, "Why didn't you kill me?"
Duanmu Ci took several steps, and the person teleported like a fairy, and soon he was far away. A cold and heartless voice floated: "Isn't death the best relief?"
A month later, Duan Muci came as scheduled and beat Xie Fu seriously again.
This time Duanmu Ci shortened the time for him to half a month.
The time she gave Xie Fu was getting shorter and shorter, so short that Xie Fu suffered daily pain like his master Chuyue.
If it were another person, he would have already collapsed and gone mad in this kind of pain and torture, and chose to kill himself.
Half a year later, under such hatred and desire for revenge, Xie Fu broke through the fourth rank and stepped into the third rank.
This made Xie Fu see the hope of defeating Duanmuci, but she is still a mountain that cannot be crossed.
On this day, Xie Fu came to the end of the west, watching the lightning flashing in front of him like the Milky Way raining down.
In half a year, this is not the first time he has come here, but he has not seen it for as long as this time.
Duanmu Ci came silently, no matter where Xie Fu was, she could find him.
The two looked forward together, speechless.
They are clearly enemies of life and death, but they have a tacit understanding like friends.
Xie Fu turned his head and looked at Duanmu Ci for a long, long time. This was the first time he had looked at this woman so seriously for such a long time.
Duanmu Ci's face was expressionless, as cold and indifferent as before.
Xie Fu said: "Duanmu Ci, do you know how much I want to kill you?"
Duanmu Ci responded: "You will never be able to kill me."
Xie Fu suddenly flew towards Lei Dian and galloped away.
Duanmuci was surprised, and immediately chased after him, but this time she wanted to grab Xie Fu back.
(End of this chapter)
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