Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

Jiang Han's mind was blank now, he couldn't hear what Xia Qianqian was saying at all.

What's more, even if he heard it, he would not care.

The depression hidden deep in his heart burst out, and the strong resentment made it impossible for him to control himself.

Now he just wants to vent! Vent!!! Vent!!!

“Ah—die! Die! Die! Die! Die!!”

He attacked the golden light frantically, the black area in his eyes became larger and larger, and the red light in the corners of his eyes seemed to be dripping blood!

"Xia Qianqian, aren't you going to hit me? Come out! Come the fuck out!"

"Weren't you very powerful just now? Weren't you going to kill me? I'm right here, come out and hit me! Come and kill me!!"

The fist wrapped in lightning slammed heavily on the golden light. The lightning mixed with blood exploded and fell on the sea with the rain.

“Bang bang bang bang bang—!”

His fists rained down on the golden light, but no matter how hard he tried, it was still ineffective. The golden light didn't even tremble, and stood there firmly but silently.

"Xiaohan..."

Mo Qiu Shuang looked at Jiang Han's crazy appearance with heartache. She didn't know what to do.

Jiang Han obviously didn't hate her as much as before, and she could talk to him normally.

But why did things turn out like this? Why did he suddenly become so crazy?

If she hadn't left a magic weapon in advance and hidden it beside Fourth Junior Sister to protect her, Fourth Junior Sister would have been beaten to death by him just now!

But because of the magic weapon she left behind, Jiang Han suffered so much, and she felt extremely distressed when she saw it.

Especially his bloody fist, which reminded her of Jiang Han kneeling in a pool of blood.

"Xiaohan, stop hitting me!"

Her voice was filled with tears and her tears kept flowing.

"Xiao Han, you can't break it. Don't hurt yourself anymore. You will only make me sad..."

"Shut up!" Jiang Han shouted angrily.

"If you're afraid I'll get hurt, just remove the golden light! If you remove it, I won't get hurt!"

"Cry, cry, cry! All you do is cry! What else can you do besides cry?!"

Mo Qiu Shuang paused, covered her mouth, and looked at Jiang Han with pain, tears naturally sliding down from the corners of her eyes.

She didn't understand. She was clearly doing this for his own good, but how could he say such cold and heartless words?

Can't he see his own efforts?

Mo Qiu Shuang felt her heart aching. She really wanted to help him, so why did Xiao Han still hate her so much?

She really didn't understand why Jiang Han couldn't understand her?

Jiang Han's attack gradually weakened, and only stopped after a long time.

As his attacks weakened, the hint of black on the sword's heart gradually faded, until finally, it was covered up again by the faint blur on the surface.

He gasped for breath weakly, and the depression accumulated over the years was slightly relieved. The black and red light in his eyes slowly dissipated, and what followed was a hatred that was as tangible as a substance!

He wished he could tear Xia Qianqian apart alive, but this thin golden light blocked him out. He had been fighting for so long, but it didn't even have the slightest fluctuation.

He still underestimated Mo Qiu Shuang's methods. Without the powerful strength of the Nascent Soul Stage, this shield would probably not be broken.

Moreover, he didn't even realize when this magic weapon appeared.

Mo Qiu Shuang trapped herself in a space crack. Although her senior sister could not attack her, she could not attack outside either.

She was confronting her senior sister. If she took action, her senior sister would definitely notice and try to stop her.

But from beginning to end, she did not make any move in this direction. This protective magic weapon seemed to appear out of thin air.

Jiang Han's eyes darkened slightly.

"In the final analysis, I am still too weak."

Power! He wanted power! He was craving power now!

We need more powerful strength!

Jiang Han stood in the rain, silently looking at Xia Qianqian across from him. He could see the complexity and guilt in Xia Qianqian's eyes.

But now there was only hatred in his eyes. The scars he had carefully hidden for many years were ruthlessly torn open again by them today.

The rain got heavier unnoticed. Du Yucheng glanced at Mo Qiushuang who was hiding in the space crack, and then looked at Jiang Han who had vented his emotions.

Mo Qiu Shuang's magic weapon was indeed strange. It appeared out of thin air in such a faraway place. The space around it was unstable and even teleportation couldn't be used. How did she send the magic weapon over there?

Moreover, before the magic weapon appeared, even she did not feel anything unusual.

But what if she has so many tricks up her sleeve?

She is now hiding in the protection of the space crack, making herself unable to be attacked in the short term, but the woman in the Jindan stage is still outside.

Du Yucheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, turned around and rushed towards the golden shield, with red and blue sword lights spinning around him at an extremely fast speed.

"Du Yucheng! What do you want to do!"

Mo Qiu Shuang suddenly became anxious. Du Yucheng was obviously going to attack Xia Qianqian. Apart from this, she couldn't think of any other reason.

Her attack power is much stronger than his own, and his magic weapon definitely can't withstand it!

The golden light that protects the body will probably be broken with one strike. If that happens, what will be waiting for Xia Qianqian?

She didn't dare to think anymore and hurriedly put away the Sky-Splitting Bell. The space cracks that filled the sky disappeared instantly. She flashed and chased after Du Yucheng quickly.

She was extremely fast, but the red and blue sword light was even faster. Du Yucheng reached the top of the golden shield in the blink of an eye.

Du Yucheng doesn't think too much like Jiang Han. Anyone who poses a threat must be killed if necessary!

Even if she killed someone she shouldn't have, the worst that could happen was that she would be scolded by her master when she got back. She was used to it.

She originally felt that her junior brother had been too depressed these days and wanted to let him vent.

But since the other party broke the rules first and bullied the junior brother because he was not strong enough, then she, as the senior sister, would take action on his behalf!

Well... it's better to be more straightforward. That way, my junior brother should be able to understand more clearly the gap between myself and that bad woman Mo Qiushuang.

In this way, he won't be so timid in the future.

For those who practice Taoism, the main thing is to cultivate a clear mind of Taoism. How can they be so cautious if they are always looking ahead and behind?

Today, she wanted to teach her junior brother a lesson, to make him see clearly that as long as he was strong enough, no matter what he did, he would be fine.

Master once said that people in this world will never pity the weak, they will always be afraid of the strong. As long as you are strong enough, whatever you do is right.

Thinking about teaching his junior fellow student on behalf of his master, Du Yucheng suddenly felt nervous and his heart was beating wildly.

But in order to make her junior brother understand the principle of the survival of the fittest as soon as possible, she forced herself to calm down, ignored her pounding heart, and tried hard to think about what to do.

After thinking for a moment, her eyes suddenly glowed red, her fingertips trembled slightly with excitement, the blood-red sword shadow trembled violently, and a trace of red lightning suddenly appeared at the tip of the sword.

"Then go all out and show my junior brother that I'm also very strong. Otherwise, he would always be afraid to fight."

She clenched her left fist, made hand gestures with her right hand, and her body trembled with excitement.

"I finally get out once, how can I not fight?"

She glanced at Jiang Han, who seemed a little exhausted, and became more excited.

"Then let's use this move. I've been secretly practicing it for a long time, so it should be very powerful. Now's a good time to let you see it..."

Her eyes were slightly curved, and she looked very happy, but the red light in her eyes was getting stronger and stronger, adding a hint of bloodthirstiness.

The red sword shadow disappeared out of thin air, and when it reappeared, it had turned into a three-foot-seven-inch long red sword, which she grasped in her hand.

She took a deep breath, suppressed the throbbing in her heart, and encouraged herself in her heart. She gripped the sword tightly in her right hand, and her eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Junior brother, watch carefully, this sword is very powerful."

She muttered something in her heart, tapped her toes lightly, and jumped up. A sea of ​​blood appeared behind her, and an extremely brutal and bloodthirsty aura instantly enveloped the entire world.

The rain in the sky suddenly stopped, and the red and blue raindrops seemed to be frozen, suddenly stopping in mid-air.

The crystal water droplets, like gems, reflected the increasingly blue lightning in the sky and the blood-red sword light.

She held a long sword in her hand, her long black hair dancing lightly, passing leisurely among countless gems like a dancing fairy. She raised the long sword lightly and slashed forward.

Before the raindrops touched the sword, they were split apart by an invisible force and turned into two trembling water droplets that bounced to the side.

The sword drew a blood-red light and rushed forward swiftly, carrying with it a terrifying aura of brutality.

That oppressive force seemed to turn the entire world into an endless sea of ​​blood.

The sword light split the rain, split the thunder, split everything in its way, and rushed forward.

The sword light seemed to be extremely slow, but in just a blink of an eye, it had reached the front of the shield, leaving only a long, narrow, cold black trail behind it.