"Hehehe... Yiyun, kill me and I will promise you."
Dressed in red, Xi'er just straightened her arms and stood quietly five steps in front of Yiyun. At such a distance, Yiyun would definitely be able to pierce her heart as long as she drew her sword.
.
"Yiyun, how dare you!" Ke'er stepped forward angrily, but as soon as she ran in front of Xi'er, her whole body immediately flew backwards and bumped into Kuang Wenwen. Her face was swollen. But she
Ignoring the pain of being slapped by Xi'er, she just opened her eyes wide, with inexplicable fear clearly revealed in her eyes! "Xi'er, are you crazy! Do you really want to leave your future to him?
The Vulture Palace cannot live without you! Neither can we! If you lead us on, we will be able to go on forever! We don’t need to leave our destiny to him—"
Rong'er never expected that Xi'er would make such a decision. Whether to join the Justice League could have been considered, but it was indeed unnecessary to take such a radical approach. But Rong'er was not Le'er, and she was not impulsive.
The fact that Le'er stepped forward to stop her and was slapped away by Xi'er also shows that Xi'er is very determined and does not need or allow anyone to dissuade her! "Xi'er, why?"
"Hehehehe... Mo's fault is my failure." Xi'er said, two lines of tears slowly fell from her eyes... In one sentence, Rong'er understood and had nothing to say. Mo was not
Maybe she completely trusts Hua Yu, but it is also impossible not to be wary of Hua Yu. When she left that year, Xi'er chose to trust Mo's ability, because at that time, Xi'er didn't know whether the blood sacrifice was a mistake. No one, including Rong'er,
I am sure that Xi'er was right at that time. It was just because I trusted Xi'er that I followed her unswervingly. Either a blood sacrifice or entrusting the Lingjiu Palace to Mo, Xi'er chose the latter.
No one expected that Mo would fall for the Tao of Huayu. Mo's failure was something that no one expected. Mo, who had been in the martial arts world for many years, once served as the deputy leader of the Tianmeng, and served as a money helper in the martial arts world.
The man in purple shirt who is in charge of all the news in the world is actually obsessed with Huayu?
Mo's mistake has led to a series of consequences in Lingjiu Palace so far. Mo's fault is Xi'er's responsibility. In fact, it is also the responsibility of every witch. They overestimated Mo or underestimated Hua Yu.
Mo's defeat and Huayu's change were rare and the most terrible mistakes on Xi'er's journey.
Rong'er was silent and didn't say anything. She just wanted to know why Xi'er made such a decision. She had no objection to joining the Justice League. Xi'er even gave Yiyun a chance and tried to hand over the future of Lingjiu Palace to Yiyun.
, Rong'er will not object. She knows that Xi'er has shouldered the hardships and hardships of Lingjiu Palace for hundreds of years. Yiyun, who has been standing firm for hundreds of years, originally had the qualifications to share the burden for Xi'er.
.However, that is sharing, not full responsibility. Rong'er cannot agree with Xi'er's idea of making such a sudden and decisive decision, but she will not object because she still trusts Xi'er, so she trusts her
Decide.
"Rong'er, stop Xi'er! Ming'er! Stop Yiyun! Ling'er, why are you in a daze? What are you in a daze in? What are you all in a daze in?" Le'er shouted angrily, because Rong'er grabbed her and grabbed her.
It was very stable. Unless she killed Rong'er, there was absolutely no possibility of breaking free from her. Le'er could only call out to others, but the witches who could stop her were silent. No one moved or tried to persuade Yue.
Putting his hands behind his back, looking at Le'er's desperate urging, he finally couldn't help but said, "Le'er, I think since Xi'er wants to do this, we should support it. Xi'er is really great."
I’m tired, although I also think Xi’er’s approach of completely entrusting everything to Yiyun is unreliable, but we don’t know what the right thing to do is.”
Zixiao listened, watched, and saw that many masters of the Vulture Palace who could speak were silent, the witches were silent, and the little killing behind Xi'er was also silent. She smiled, but no one smiled, every time
Everyone's expressions are still so serious and serious, as if they are fighting with a strong enemy solemnly. "You guys, what's wrong with you... What are you thinking? How could Yiyun kill Palace Master Xi'er? You still think you can.
What? It’s impossible, Yiyun wouldn’t do that. He is actually a very nice person, how could he kill Xi’er..."
Hot blood splashed on Zi Xiao's face... Her voice stopped suddenly. Zi Xiao raised her hand blankly and wiped the blood on her face. She took a look and saw that it was blood. It was indeed blood. But, why?
Will there be blood? Well, everyone is fine, so how can there be blood? Zi Xiao was mechanical, with fear in his eyes, he slowly turned his head, and then - he saw a dark purple sword.
Beiluo Zixiao Sword, the Beiluo Zixiao Sword flowing with deep purple light - pierced Xi'er's heart, piercing it from the front and piercing it from the back.
The sword penetrated very deeply, so deep that the sword body was completely penetrated, and only the hilt of the sword held by Yiyun was still exposed.
"... It's fake. I'm dreaming. How come I suddenly fell asleep and started dreaming? Huh? Is it because I'm too tired? Well, I spent too much energy and haven't had a good rest. I'm hallucinating. Hehe,
What a ridiculous hallucination, such a ridiculous hallucination! Master, Master - Master, are you in a dream? Have you seen it? It’s so funny to me. I suddenly had a dream in broad daylight. I dreamed that Yiyun was wielding a sword and holding Xi.
My son's heart was pierced! I'm so ridiculous. Why did I have such a funny dream? I deserve a beating. I deserve a beating. Master, please beat me up. Beat me up. Hee hee, Zi Xiao is a big fool, a big fool.
, daydreaming and dreaming about impossible dreams, Zixiao is a madman and an idiot..."
No one around him spoke.
Zixiao talked to herself, and then walked in a daze, as if she couldn't see anyone, as if she was really in a dream, walking randomly, and there were people blocking the way between bodies.
, she pushed away blankly, then passed, pushed away again, passed, turned sideways, squeezed through the small gap, passed... she walked like this all the way, down the mountain, still walking, passing through the vultures all over the mountains and plains.
Among the palace disciples, she then heard crying. The crying became more and more frequent, and there were many sounds of gnashing and grinding teeth. She covered her ears tightly.
"Why are you all crying? How come I hear you crying in my dream! What are you crying for? This is a dream, it's fake, it's fake, it's fake, it's a dream. You are so stupid, so stupid. I know this is a dream.
This is fake, you don’t know it yet! It’s fake, it’s fake - dreams, dreams, dreams, they are all dreams, Master, Master, come to the dream, come and wake me up...Leer Teacher
Where is Uncle? Come on, Zixiao needs a beating, come on and beat me, beat me so hard, beat me until not a single bone in my body is intact, beat me painfully, wake me up - this dream
It's so fake, I don't like it, I don't like it..." Zixiao walked farther and farther, many people saw it, but seemed not to see it, because at this moment, they were only thinking about one thing -
Beiluo Zixiao Sword penetrated Xi'er's body. No matter how you look at it, the piercing position is the heart. The place where it pierced and the piercing point are both straight lines. No matter how you look at it, it was a sword that penetrated the heart.
, a fatal blow.
The wind is blowing.
Yiyun's hair was fluttering in the wind, and Xi'er's long hair, blown by the wind, kept swaying and slapping Yiyun's face, surrounding his head and face.
Blood was slowly flowing out from the wound and dripping on the ground.
Everything, so suddenly...
Just as Zixiao was speaking, Yiyun took action. Driven by the deep purple Tai Chi special effect light pattern, the sword was unsheathed and thrust out. Before anyone could react, Beiluo Zixiao's sword had already penetrated Xi'er.
heart!
This is a fatal blow, no matter how you look at it, it is a fatal blow, but it is too fake.
Xi'er didn't fight back, and actually remained motionless, allowing Yiyun to kill her with one sword...
The wind blows again.
Floating in the wind and surrounded by Xi'er's long hair, Yiyun's indifferent voice came out, the sound of internal energy pouring out. It spread so clearly that people far away could hear it.
However, it was not loud because the voice was too calm, and there was a cold air in it.
"The Supreme Lord of the Vulture Palace, the undefeated god in your eyes is dead. From today on, the future of the Justice League is the future of the Vulture Palace. The responsibility of Killing Legend Xi'er will be shouldered by me, Yiyun. From now on
, you are members of the Justice League, and anyone who wants to avenge her can do so. No matter who you are, as long as you are a disciple of Lingjiu Palace, as long as you think you have surpassed her, surpassed me, and can create a better future for Lingjiu Palace,
It's very simple, if you kill me Yiyun, you can get the Justice League and the Vulture Palace!"
The wind stopped.
Beiluo Zixiao Sword slowly pulled away from Xi'er's body, and more and more blood followed.
Countless pairs of eyes looked at the sword and Xi'er who was struck by the sword.
The wind stopped and Xi'er's long hair fell down.
Her face was as usual, with a charming smile and blurred eyes, as if she were looking into the sky at any time... She didn't look like a person who was about to be reborn. "Hehehehe... Yiyun, I,
I can’t destroy you…”
Yiyun's face was as usual, looking expressionlessly at Xi'er in front of her. The Beiluo Zixiao sword was slowly being drawn out. But Yiyun's body was covered with rich, deep purple body-protecting essence.
"I won't let anyone's tears fall on my body, and I don't want anyone's tears to fall on your body."
Thousands of evil Buddha flying sword energy suddenly exploded!
The dark purple energy light exploded in an instant - the dark purple energy light mist formed by the explosion of countless deep purple flying sword qi spread rapidly, spread, accompanied by the rumbling sound of broken rocks... (To be continued
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