Nine Heavens

Seeing the people in Wolong Bay leave safely, the pressure on Liu Yeqing and Yu Wu's hearts was somewhat relieved.

The past is like smoke, the years are like traces, the prosperity is already a dream of yesterday, looking at the empty Jinghua field, everywhere is bleak, it has long been a change of things and people.

The two stared at the Emerald Mausoleum silently for a while, then turned around resolutely and disappeared into the darkness.

Layers of dark clouds pressed down on the sky, and the softness of the early moon could not stop the veil of mist, and the entire Longyun Mountain was engulfed in darkness.

Countless darker figures in the darkness, like goshawks chasing rabbits, floated into the elders' courtyard from the air.

When all the black shadows floated into the elder's house, all the black shadows formed a strange formation. Looking from a height, it is just a hideous black skull. In front of the black skull, stood a green figure coldly, holding a long sword wrapped in emerald green smoke in his hand.

Led by the emerald figure, the black skeleton approached step by step towards the only lit courtyard in the elder's courtyard.

Tan Jing's eyes glowed with ghostly green, and she shot towards the courtyard like ice. The empty courtyard was silent and desolate. In the huge courtyard, two old men, a man and a woman, sat calmly, drinking tea and chatting.

Tan Jing snorted coldly, and the long sword of hatred became even colder, trembling and moaning.

The tear-stained sword merely drew a graceful arc in the darkness, like a shooting star flashing across the night sky, but the gate and wall of the courtyard in front of it had been reduced to powder with a bang.

Now Tan Jing and Black Skeleton stared coldly at the two old men.

Standing up, Liu Yeqing said calmly: "You are finally here."

"Yes, we are here to punish rape and eliminate evil!" Tan Jing said angrily.

Punishing rape and eliminating evil, Liu Yeqing and Yu Wu were a little stunned, Yu Wu's calm face suddenly turned pale, and reprimanded: "It's just nonsense! What are you talking about punishing rape and eliminating evil!?"

Tan Jing glanced at the two of them contemptuously, then looked up at the dark mountains in the distance, and said coldly: "Could it be that you are Bodhisattvas, and on such a beautiful Flower Festival, you actually killed one or two thousand ordinary people?" The common people drove to the vast cloud mountain!"

Liu Yeqing and Yu Wu were speechless, their faces twisted in pain.

"Juan'er, what's wrong with you?" Liu Yeqing said in pain.

"What Juan'er, are you confused? See clearly, I am Tan Tianying's daughter, Tan Jing!" Tan Jing said with a sneer.

Liu Yeqing shook her head and sighed, Tan Tianying's strange evil smile in the flower competition field appeared in her mind. Looking at the Tianyan Gang in front of her, the mystery in Yu Wu's heart was finally solved. At the same time, another layer of pain was added to his face.

Seeing the dumb hypocrites, Tan Jing's whole body was extremely cold, her hands couldn't help but want to kill, and finally sheathed her tearful sword with a clang. A drop of red tears on the hilt of the sword flowed to the tip of the sword at some point, like a cold plum blossom shining with a strange fiery red against the cold, swirling on the green sword tip.

Staring at the emerald long sword, Liu Yeqing and Yu Wu trembled all over. They never dreamed that their eldest brother Nangong Tingduan and second brother Cheng Donglai would die in the hands of this girl.

"Ah!" What a trick of luck, Liu Yeqing sighed in extreme pain.

The unsheathed Tearing Heart Sword fluctuated in the void, looking for the first person he wanted to kill.

Glancing sideways at the emerald green sword above their heads, Liu Yeqing and Yu Wu looked at each other with a long smile, and with the brilliance of the emerald long sword, they danced in the strange green light group.

Tan Jing was a little surprised for a moment, the tearful heart sword that stopped in the void has not pierced for a long time.

"A mouthful of thousands is drunk, willow leaves fly in the wind. Yaoqin and purple silk are held up, and cold swords are shining with stars."

The two danced and sang, their voices were low but extremely emotional. Liu Yeqing is like a magician, surrounded by fresh willow leaves, dancing with him. The windless night is like green waves rippling and bamboo wind swaying. Ignoring the bloodthirsty presence on the opposite side, he indulged in singing and dancing to his heart's content. Every movement, every sound is full of memories, full of desolation.

The purple silk flutters gracefully, like a slender butterfly, and the purple magpie circles around, against the swimming willow leaves, it is like heaven and earth, suddenly leisurely.

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Singing softly, dancing gracefully, dancing like ghosts in the dark.

Tan Jing kept looking around with her cold eyes, always thinking that the two old men who were almost crazy were playing some kind of conspiracy, but she found that the originally amazingly powerful two had no intention of making a move at all. In other words, I just don't want to do it with myself. She is despising herself, Tan Jing thought angrily.

The ink-colored skull also seemed to be a little moved, and the pitch-black color faded a lot for a while.

The Tearing Heart Sword finally couldn't help it anymore, and laughed and stabbed the old man in the willow leaf group, piercing through the heart, the emerald sword body was still shining brightly, but the red teardrops on the tip of the sword were even more colorful There was a cloud of mist rolling inside, and then the group of willow leaves drifted away in an instant. And the willow leaves fell to the ground like a willow leaf in autumn and the light smoke of the willow leaves that had drifted away.

A few tears fell from the corners of Yu Wu's eyes, and Zi Ling continued to fly.

The first time he killed someone, the Tears and Blood Sword was extremely excited, whirling and cheering in the night sky. The emerald sword light swelled even more, and after a tremor, it shot at the second target without any hindrance, devouring the blood to its heart's content. It feels so good to drink blood. After killing people, the Tears and Blood Sword returned to the master's hand whistling, and became gentle to please the dead.

Looking at the ground, two haggard and bloodless old men were blown by a gust of night wind, turning over and over again.

Hatred continued to surge in his eyes, he stepped past the old man, and the emerald and cold figure led the black skeleton to continue walking towards the depths of the courtyard.

Without the old man, the ink-colored skeleton seemed to be even more arrogant, and now it rushed into the depths of the inner courtyard ahead of Tan Jing.

In a wider courtyard, brightly lit, more than a thousand noble children from Qingshi Villa stood here solemnly. It's just that there seems to be some disharmony in the team. Tan Jing didn't see where the inconsistency was.

More than a thousand noble children, men and women, old and young, all dressed in brocades, are full of energy. They are obviously well-dressed, and their eyes are full of confidence. The old are behind and the young are in front.

At this moment, standing in front of him was a young man in Tsing Yi, with a handsome face and clear eyes. He looked proudly at the emerald figure surrounded by black skulls.

Tan Jing showed a hint of disdain, and raised the Tearing Heart Sword in her hand.

However, before Tan Jing could make a move, a disciple of the Tianyan Gang stood in front of the young man in Tsing Yi, without saying a word, a black snake sword appeared strangely inside the black cloak. Before everyone could see clearly, they stabbed at the young man like lightning.

However, the boy still didn't move at all, as if the sword in front of him had nothing to do with him. The black snake-wrapping sword pierced into the boy's chest in an instant, and the piercing became deeper and deeper. Just when the Snake Sword was about to leave the boy's chest, a dagger suddenly appeared in the boy's hand. It was very short, but it completely pierced the heart of this Tianyan Gang disciple.

Looking at this boy in amazement, this Tianyan Gang disciple couldn't believe his eyes, staring at the short sword piercing his heart until he died.

There was a smile on the corner of the youth in Tsing Yi's mouth. Although he couldn't practice with his peers because of his lameness, it was as worthwhile as the death of his clansmen.