The strongest sword god system

The bright and mottled sunlight slanted, covering the tombstones standing against the wind with a faint halo in the morning.

Tombstone of Fate Soul!

The strong who opened up the blood refining space suppressed this space with the tombstone of life soul, and the disciples of various sects who entered the blood training space left a mark on their tombstone of life soul.

Once a person dies, the brand on it immediately collapses, and the blood light dissipates.

The dim tombstones are like the sentence of the god of death. Looking up, the clusters of tombstones are all dim.

There are only a hundred tombstones indistinctly still blooming with unique blood light, facing the east, representing the soul tombstone of Langya Sect disciples, surrounded by 27 scarlet rays of light.

Dozens of eyes with different emotions gathered on the tombstone, and murmured softly: "No. 20 seven tombstones!"

The glaring bones meander down, and the scarlet blood is like blood waves splashed in the sea of ​​bones, dotting this dead world.

The towering bone mountain, with the bleak morning glow in autumn, outlines this slender figure with a thrilling beauty. The elegant and clean robes move in the wind, and Cang Yue just stares at the tombstone quietly, elegantly like a lily butterflies.

"Is he still alive?" Jiang Prison said softly, with a tremor in his tone that he couldn't believe.

The 26 scarlet rays on the tombstone represent them, so who do the No.20 seven scarlet rays represent?

"Qin Wumo, Dao Sansheng, Xiao Wenruo, these three are leaders of their respective sects!"

"There are also disciples from other sects. Once these people unite, only Senior Brother Abandoned in the entire blood refinement space will be able to retreat." Nalan Zi frowned, her narrow and beautiful eyes slightly fixed on the back of the abandoned green shirt On the ground, a straight figure like a javelin stands on the vast land, like a sword peak piercing into the sky, towering like a mountain, giving people a kind of calmness and inexplicable security, as if nothing in the world can shake this figure, worship and admiration There was a twinkle in her beautiful eyes, and Nalan Zi's beautiful eyes looked forward.

"Maybe it's other Langya Sect disciples. After all, when I leave the Sword Tomb, there are still quite a few Langya Sect disciples staying in the Sword Tomb!" Han Ruotian said slowly, and Nalan Zi's mouth twitched with a fairly reasonable explanation. Get up for joy.

Jiang Yu and the others also smiled in relief, and at the same time felt a little inexplicable melancholy. Out of thousands of Langya Sect disciples, only 27 remained.

"It's not a bad feeling to be able to stand here safe and sound, and see the rising sun again!" Jiang Jue said softly, "It's a pity that Senior Brother Poison Fang and the others are gone. Too many people have died in this blood training!"

"It shouldn't be so easy to let Su Bai die, at least smash him into ten thousand pieces!" Nalan Ziyin bit his red lips slightly, and his delicate and pretty face was covered with a cold chill.

Standing with his hands behind his back, his gaze, which had abandoned his green shirt, never wavered, turned slightly, and met the beautiful figure in front of him who was as quiet as autumn leaves, and said loudly: "Do you still have to wait?"

The voices from behind were dead silent in vain, Nalan Zi, Han Ruotian, Jiang Yu and others looked upwards in unison, with a hint of complexity in their eyes.

Especially the blood dripping from the Jade Butterfly Sword made Jiang Yu and the others a little short of breath. After chasing and killing them all night, they didn't take advantage of this beautiful girl, but instead paid more than ten Langya Sect members. disciple's life.

Hearing this, Cang Yue turned around slowly, black hair cascading down her seductive waistline, and asked back: "After waiting for so long, you are not short of time, are you?"

"I was a little interested before, but now it's a bit boring. Even if he is lucky enough to avoid Qin Wumo and others, he will not be able to arouse my interest when he comes here!" Abandoned Qingshan stared at the somewhat too vast Cang Qiong, "But if Qin Wumo's idiots join forces with him, plus you, maybe I can still arouse my interest!"

"Even if Qin Wumo endures his anger for a while, I believe he will not join forces with Qin Wumo and others!" Cang Yue shook her head and chuckled, her snow-white silver teeth were like the sunshine shining on the ice and snow: "In this world , you are not the only one who is proud!"

"There is always someone who is more proud and tramples on the other side's attitude for nothing!" Abandoned Qingshan's voice was calm and without much disturbance, and a hint of aggression flashed in his gentle eyes: "What did you get in the sword tomb? "

"Why didn't you ask if that thing was on me?" Cang Yue asked back with her slender eyelashes drooping slightly.

Abandoned Qingshan seemed to have heard a joke, and the corner of his thin mouth curled up: "It doesn't matter if it's on you or not, I just want to know in advance what you got!"

"Senior Brother Abandoned, why bother to talk nonsense with her? If you catch her, you'll know if the thing is on you!" Nalan Ziqiao had a sneer on her face, and stared at Cang Yue with a somewhat unkind gaze. The former's elegant and refined temperament made her Some disgust.

Cang Yue's clear eyes lightly focused on Cang Yue, "Abandoning the green shirt, your taste is as vulgar as that softie Meng Lingyun!"

This undisguised sarcasm made Nalan Zi's whole face icy cold, and she glared at Cang Yue with beautiful eyes, "What are you? You dare to point fingers at Brother Qi, just because of your looks, status, or strength? After all, he is an ant that is going to die in the hands of Senior Brother Abandoned, is he pretending to be arrogant to attract the attention of Senior Brother Abandoned?" Having said this, Nalan Zi glanced at the green shirt Abandoned from the corner of his eyes, and his face softened slightly: "Brother Abandoned, if it is true If you want to ask something out of this bitch's mouth, the junior sister has a way. Capture her, pull off her skirt and gown, and ask her. If she doesn't answer, then let senior brother Jiang prison and the others stay here. Let's vent on someone, let's see how long she can hold her tongue!"

At the end of the sentence, Nalan Zi raised the corners of her snow-white mouth and stared at Cang Yue fiercely.

On the side, Han Ruotian and Jiang Yu frowned slightly, and their eyes glanced at Nalan Zi's pretty face with some complicated eyes. It was hard for them to imagine that Nalan Zi would say such vicious and excessive words.

But the rest of the Langya Sect disciples stared at Cang Yue with fiery eyes, especially the strong man's graceful figure and shocking face made them feel a fire of desire, and a young man full of greed spoke out. "Ha, Junior Sister Nalan is right, we don't need to talk nonsense to this woman when we abandon Senior Brother, when she falls into the hands of fellow Senior Brothers, we have plenty of ways to make her confess obediently!"

The obscene laughter echoed, all the Langya Sect disciples were about to move, their gazes were also focused on Cang Yue's peerless and beautiful face, and they remained motionless.

Hearing these vicious words, Cang Yue's face did not change in any way, her calm eyes were looking at Nalan Zi indifferently, and a clear smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but there was a little bit of danger in this smile The smell pervades.

Under the gaze of those delicate eyes like the bright moon, Nalan Zi could only feel a coldness rushing from his back. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the abandoned green shirt stepping forward slowly. One step, just to block Nalan Zi's body behind, at the same time, a Cang Yue standing still on it suddenly flew straight out, lightly like a dancing butterfly, gliding past the deserted place with an elegant posture. The green shirt, abandoning the green shirt, frowned slightly, and the right hand held in front of his chest suddenly pierced through like lightning, but at this moment, a shrill scream suddenly sounded, and a kind of fear spread in the eyes of the young man who had spoken earlier With that, blood gushes out.

The surrounding area fell into a short silence because of this scene. Jiang Yu and Han Ruotian felt chills in their hearts. Looking at the bloody jade sword, their eyes moved slightly and fell on Cang Yue's smiling jade face. There was horror in their eyes. One sword is too fast.

"Even that softie Meng Lingyun doesn't dare to speak like that. Is it up to you? A trash at the seventh level of Taoism!" Cang Yuelian stepped forward slightly, drew her sword, and avoided the attack of abandoning her green shirt. He glanced at Nalan Zi who was full of astonishment.

waste!Nalan Ziliu raised her eyebrows fiercely, like a wild cat whose tail was stepped on, and her voice immediately became sharper: "How dare you be so arrogant to kill my Langya Sect disciple, brothers, capture this bitch!"

The sound seemed to dispel the horror in the eyes of the disciples of Langya Sect. Each of them rushed out with their swords, surrounded Cang Yue, and looked at Cang Yue with some fear. The breath locks this beautiful figure, once this beautiful figure moves, what awaits her is destined to be an attack like a storm, Abandoned the green shirt also slowly turned around, just staring at Cang Yue calmly, even if Cang Yue is in front of him In front of him, he killed a disciple of the Langya Sect. There was no fluctuation on his face, but a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Cangyue, do I have the right to say such a thing? After waiting for so long, I also lost Without patience, I just lost a follower by my side!"

The sudden sentence was no less than a thunderbolt from the blue sky. The faces of Jiang Yu and others changed, and Nalan Zi had a sour taste.

But Cang Yue smiled unprecedentedly, like the rising sun: "Do you want me to be your follower?"

"Poison Fang is dead!" Abandoned Qingshan slowly looked into Cang Yue's eyes: "Naturally, I have to find someone to replace it. You are the first one who can kill Langya Sect disciples in front of me!"

"But I'm Zhuang Mengge's disciple!" Cang Yue said seriously.

"Zhuang Mengge won't care if a foreign disciple goes or stays!" Abandoned Qingshan said indifferently.

"It's really too self-confident!" Cang Yue narrowed her eyes slightly, quietly looking at the too vast sky, with a hint of teasing at the corner of her mouth: "But unfortunately, I am also a proud person!"

With lotus steps, Cang Yue held the jade butterfly sword slightly in her slender jade hand, and slowly raised it. The bloody jade butterfly sword pointed coldly at the abandoned green shirt. At this moment, the atmosphere became tense, and even the air between the two All became a little solidified.

The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and the abandoned green shirt suddenly sighed, shaking his head with some pity, his soft eyes instantly became sharp, like a sharp sword out of its sheath: "It's a pity!"

boom!A powerful aura surged out of the abandoned green shirt like a volcanic eruption, the green shirt danced, and the black eyes of the abandoned green shirt were already filled with coldness.

"Abandoning the green shirt and poaching people's corners will kill off children and grandchildren!"

However, at this moment, a voice that seemed to be a smile but not a smile resounded in the rocky area without warning, like an extremely sharp blade, tearing open the atmosphere that was about to explode...

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