Yan Hui dared to take out a piece of clothes and put on her body to cover her body, turn around and plunder.
The man in black didn't look at Yan Hui, his eyes just fell on the purple apprentice.
The fingertips are slightly raised, and a touch of purple Gwanghua has appeared at his fingertips.
"Sure enough, it's you."
Not far away, a hoarse sound came.
There is already one more person on the snow -white snow. The person's body is slender, and the cold weather is just a gray single clothes. His face is still very young, but his hair is like snow.
On the face, a gray cloth covers the eyes. On the side of the cloth, you can see half of the scar. In this case, the face can still be called a handsome word.
It is the mentor of Zitong and Beichen, Mr. Xue.
The man in black put away his fingers and turned to face Mr. Xue, "Eyes are gone, how can you recognize me?"
"I still remember that breath." Mr. Xue's tone was calm. "You should know that some people don't need to recognize it with eyes."
"So, do you want to avenge the woman you love?" There was a few smiles in the voice of the man in black, "Feelings? This is your biggest weakness."
"I don't think it is the weakness." Mr. Xue "looked" in his direction, "And, you also have it."
"That's it. Do you think you have a chance?" The man in black said lightly.
"I want to try." Mr. Xue said.
"Then you die."
The man in black raised his hand, and his long fingers gently scratched in the air.
That scheme is extremely casual, as if he wrote a horizontal in the air, or gently pulling away a leaf -like lightly written.
However, it is this light plan. The air in the entire valley has a severe twist, as if, his scheme has torn this world.
Mr. Xue's body disappeared.
The next moment, his people have come to the man in black.
Hold your right hand and stab.
In the hands of Mr. Xue, there was a sword, which was a purple sword.
It is translucent, shining, crystal, but brighter than jade, and transparent. If you look closely, you can see that it is a sword that is completely composed of the stars.
There was a touch of different colors in the man of the man in black, and his hands were rapidly.
One guarded in front of him, one rushed out.
Xiao Jian pen straight forward, passed through his arm, pierced his chest, and stopped in a place where he had a long distance from his heart.
"Unexpectedly, you can break through the restraint in my field." There were few sighs in the tone of the man in black, "It's a pity, it's still a bit worse."
Speaking, as soon as he supported his right arm, Mr. Xue flew out and smashed heavily on the snow.
Take a man in black, take a step, come to his side, watch him high.
"I want to know, what are you thinking now?"
Mr. Xue raised his lips, and his blood lips slowly spit out two words.
"Kill you!"
With his voice, the star sword that stabbed on the man in black has also instantly turned into a starlight.
The man in black only felt at the chest, a strange feeling.
It hurts ... For the first time in his life, he felt the pain.
It turns out that this is the feeling of injury?!
He stunned, then furious, and suddenly, Mr. Xue's body was directly photographed in the mountains and stones under the snow. His chest was flat, and blood sprayed with blood.