As a late-stage cultivator of Xu Lian, his fist hit the Xiu Nu Sword. How could the mortal sword that Li Xiuyuan had painstakingly forged be destroyed?

Since the mortal sword could not be destroyed, such majestic power had no choice but to be transmitted from Xiu Nu's sword body to Jasmine's arm and to her body.

Jasmine was knocked back a few steps and almost vomited blood from the fierce punch of Wuming in black.

The hand holding the Xiu Nu Sword trembled slightly. She raised her head and glanced at Wu Xin on the high platform. She bit her lips tightly and did not hum.

The precious spiritual sword was destroyed, and Wuming in Black was heartbroken. Even he had to save for many years before he could afford such a spiritual sword.

He was aroused by the girl in front of him. He saw the girl being knocked away by his punch, then transformed into a wolf, held his sword and punched and pounced on her again.

However, he was disappointed.

Jasmine, who has recovered her memories of her previous life, is here again, like a little tiger guarding its food, she clenches the Xiu Nv Sword in her hand and cuts the snow with one strike as she rushes over!

The sword cut off the opponent's spiritual sword. Jasmine, who had never fought against anyone before, was no longer afraid in an instant!

Because she knew that if she was afraid and hid, the husband she liked and her lover in the previous life would be burned alive on a high platform.

She won't allow this to happen.

The whirlwind that rolled up around her picked up the soil on the ground, forming a storm behind her.

She wants to deal with this terrible opponent in front of her in a storm!

So, he could only fight hard!

Use the skills taught to her by the Imperial Master to fight for her life!

Jasmine and Wuming in black once again clashed with each other in mid-air, and the two swords connected with each other and made a "click!" sound.

The second sword of the nameless man in black was cut into two pieces again by Jasmine's beautiful sword, and a clanging sound was heard, which was the sound of the broken sword falling on the bluestone.

The little tiger collided with the evil wolf, and a huge roar sounded again under the high platform. The storm behind Jasmine was blown away by the black-clad Wuming, making a harsh sound of wind.

Jasmine was knocked away again, this time flying ten feet away.

She finally spurted out blood, staining the floral skirt on her chest red!

However, the little tiger guarding the food let out a clear cry again. She would never allow herself to admit defeat, because the National Master had not yet appeared.

At this time, Wuming in black no longer had his spiritual sword, so he had no choice but to punch out again with a deadly move.

The two met again, and Jasmine was blown away again.

During the burst of drinking, Jasmine was blown away countless times.

Until there was another "click!" sound, it was the desperate Jasmine who finally found her opponent's flaw with the Show Girl Sword in her hand, and cut the snow with one sword!

This time, she didn't fly out, but took a step forward!

This time, Wuming in black didn't use a wolf-like move again!

Because of the wolf arm that was blasted out, the girl cut the snow with a sword in mid-air!

An arm flew into the sky, an arrow of blood splashed in the air, and a gust of wind blew the bloody smell to the viewing platform.

So some gentlemen and young ladies couldn't bear it and vomited.

Until this moment, Jasmine did not raise her head to look at Wu Xin on the high platform. She was afraid that she would not be able to bear it and rush up to the high platform.

She also knew that she alone might not be able to save Wu Xin.

Because just when she was feeding Wu Xin to drink the black bean wine, Wu Xin told her that her divine sea was imprisoned by the second elder of the Divine Flower Valley.

I'm afraid that only Li Xiuyuan's return can save him.

And when he looked around, he could see no sign of Li Xiuyuan, so he knew that that guy should still be on his way back to the city.

The boy who has visited Riyue Mountain should be back soon.

He hoped that he could hold on, and he even hoped that Jasmine under the high platform could wait until the young man came back.

Until this moment, the fairy sword hanging on the high platform still did not respond, because the saint of the Valley of Deification did not move.

So the fairy sword will not move!

Even though the prodigy of the Divine Flower Valley had one of his arms chopped off by Jasmine, who was like a little tiger, the saint Ye Qiuyun still had no intention of taking action.

In her opinion, Wuming in black was cut off by a girl with a sword. That was because he was weak and because he did not practice hard enough in daily life! In her eyes, Shenhua Valley does not need weak people.

After sheathing her sword, Jasmine gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her sleeve, took out a small wine bottle and took a sip of black bean wine to suppress the surging blood in her chest.

Thousands of people watching the battle were extremely shocked. The young girl Jasmine was no match for the unknown person in black.

But she kept attacking her opponent with desperate courage. This desperate attitude was so terrifying.

Wu Xin was silent on the high platform, with a forced smile on her pale face.

His brows were tightly furrowed into a mountain, and he could no longer let go, and his thin lips were trembling slightly.

He recalled a story Li Xiuyuan once told him, about a girl who, after learning that her beloved had been framed to death by others, actually committed suicide for love...

In his eyes, Jasmine right now is the girl who is willing to die for love!

This is his Jasmine, he can't let his woman die here...but he is powerless!

So, he looked at the sky, at the sky of Riyue Mountain!

He wanted to say, I have understood what you mean, can you lend me some strength to let me break through this prison of heaven and earth.

I am willing to walk your path, abide by your laws, and bless thousands of your people with the heart of a saint!

Outside the city lord's palace, there is a tall flagpole next to the high platform, with a flag flag blowing in the wind.

He remembered the allusion Li Xiuyuan told him.

Then he began to feel angry, the fire in his heart began to burn, and a golden flame began to burn in the divine sea.

It seemed that he was going to burn and dissolve the imprisonment of the second elder of Shenhua Valley, and rescue Jasmine who was in the wind and covered in blood.

His lover!

Just when everyone was about to be unable to bear it any longer, and about to shout out, Wuming in black, who had lost his arm, stopped.

He found that even though he was in danger, the Saint of Shenhua Valley still didn't look at him, even if she waved her hand to block the fatal sword light for him!

So, he suddenly didn't want to work hard!

It turns out that what is ridiculous is not the desperate girl Jasmine in front of her, but the infatuated fool herself.

Why did he stay in the Divine Flower Valley? Even though he knew there was no room for him to grow, he still believed that one day the saint would look back at him.

He realized that he was so wrong. He looked up at Wuxin on the high platform, and Wuming in black suddenly laughed!

He looked at Wu Xin spitting out a mouthful of blood, and said with a bitter smile: "Brother, although you are going to die... but I really envy you! If you can have a confidant in your life, even if you die today, it is worth it!"

So, at a moment when thousands of people were stunned, Wuming in black dropped the half-broken sword in his hand.

He looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and walked out of the city lord's palace with his head held high, not even looking at the broken arm on the ground.

Until people came back to their senses and saw that the nameless figure in black had disappeared.

A voice came from the wind: "Jianghu has passed away from now on, and there is no name in the world!"

A young prodigy who was about to enter the realm of fusion, after seeing clearly the true nature of the Holy Maiden of the Divine Flower Valley, resolutely turned around and left.

He didn’t even say hello to the two elders!

"Boom!" sounded, and the people watching were frightened!

Before the two men could decide the winner of a life-and-death battle, Wuming in black turned around and abandoned the Valley of Divine Flowers.

Looking at the direction where the nameless man in black disappeared, Saint Ye Qiuyun frowned tightly.

Maybe she was thinking about whether she was too heartless.

Or maybe she was thinking about it, after losing this infatuated guy, will she be able to meet someone she likes and likes herself in the years to come?

The Fourth Elder looked at her and sighed softly.

Although the Xindao Saint is proud, there will never be a shortage of arrogant people in the world.

In his opinion, the current Wuming in black can only have a more glorious future if he leaves the Valley of the Gods and this proud saint.

There is nothing to be afraid of if you fail once, but you are afraid of failing but not being able to get out.

And now the black-clothed Wuming has obviously put aside his past and pursued his brand new future.

...A fight ended not because Jasmine stopped her desperate attack.

Instead, Wuming in black took a step back, and after seeing clearly everything in front of him, Wuming in black exited the Valley of Divine Flowers and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

This proud young master of Shenhua Valley disappeared from people's eyes, leaving the Shenhua Valley for which he fought and was proud, and the saint who was always unattainable.

Jasmine was covered in blood, and there were blood stains flowing down from the corners of her lips.

The hand holding Xiu Nu's sword was dripping with blood. She knew that several bones in her body were broken, but she still stood there tenaciously.

It seems that he can face the impact of the masters in Shenhua Valley at any time.

The silk scarf that Jasmine used to tie up her black hair was broken, and her black hair fell down on her chest, looking very embarrassed.

She is no match for the unknown person in black. She is already covered in wounds.
To be continued...