Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

There is no sword soul in the nameless sword.

Left nameless and unknown.

Ji Wushuang looked at Wuming, who was decorated as a hairpin, and an uncontrollable fire ignited in her heart. She jumped up again and rushed towards the young man of the Ji family. This time, the golden light of merit failed to repel her because she had grasped the other's throat tightly with her hands, like a cheetah that would not give up until it achieved its goal.

"Ah ah ah..."

The younger generation of the Ji family was so scared that they screamed wildly. In an instant, they were unable to bounce off Ji Wushuang's golden light of merit, which turned into a blazing fire of judgment and instantly swallowed her figure.

The young girl only felt a pain on the top of her head. Ji Wushuang had plucked out a patch of her long, cloud-like hair, and she couldn't stop crying.

"It hurts! Help! Help!"

In the end, Luo Cheng risked his life to rescue the young man of the Ji family who had half of his scalp pulled out.

The raging fire was getting more and more intense and terrifying, rising straight into the sky. Its power of burning the sky and destroying the world seemed to be about to collapse the sky and melt the earth.

"Rumble..."

"Rumble..."

When the flames finally died down, where was that arrogant woman left?!

Obviously, she had been reduced to ashes by the "secret method" on Ji Xinying.

But Ji Xinying was not satisfied. She covered her scalp tightly with her hands, blood was pouring down, and she rushed towards the ashes and stomped on them hard, cursing wildly as she did so.

"Bitch! Bitch!"

"Check! Check it for me!"

"Even if this bitch dies! I will kill her entire clan!"

“Go check!!!”

……

The woman's sharp voice echoed in the Colosseum. Seeing that she was injured, the young men and women from the Twelve Star Cities in the Bailinghai Star Region came down one after another to comfort and please her, fearing that Ji Xinying would vent her anger on them.

After all, the thief died too easily, and the young lady's anger has not been vented yet.

Everyone tried their best to comfort Ji Xinying, but they didn't realize that the survivors in shackles had all broken free. Coupled with the forbidden formation of the Misty Star Colosseum, these people who were imprisoned there and wandered in death and despair were finally free!

They were like ferocious beasts in the dark night, finally breaking free from their shackles and revealing their fangs and claws.

They saw clearly that the protective treasures of these so-called "nobles" had been crushed by the sword cultivator just now. This was a godsend opportunity for them to counterattack!

Moreover, the people of Tianci City said that they would destroy the entire clan of the sword cultivator. They would never allow the clan of their "benefactor" to suffer!

This time the offense and defense have changed, they want these bastards to pay with blood!!!

"Roar--"

As the king's roar broke through the void, the survivors suddenly attacked Luo Cheng, Ji Xinying and others. By the time they reacted, it was too late. The killing and blood mist once again covered the sky and the earth.

Screams and wails continued...

-

Ji Wushuang was "pulled" into the void crack by the Heavenly Dao of the Divine Realm.

The Void Rift is the gap between the void and the world. Although there are no void monsters here, it is filled with countless primordial turbulence and the power of discrete laws. To be honest, it is much more dangerous than the void. It can even be said to be a "graveyard of Taoism and law."

Because even a god cannot expand his domain here.

But the Divine Heavenly Dao had no choice, because the "fire" that burned Ji Wushuang was not an ordinary flame, but a fire of merit, which could continue to burn even in the void.

The only way to stop it is to enter the void crack, otherwise Ji Wushuang will be burned to ashes by the scorching flame of merit!

But the only thing the God Realm Heaven can do is drag her into the void crack. With her incredible physical fitness, she must be able to withstand a lot of turbulence and collisions. The rest depends on Ji Wushuang's own luck.

It’s not that it is disloyal. After all, it and Ji Wushuang are fundamentally different.

If it doesn't leave now, if it encounters some turbulence in the void, it will die immediately like a useless snack without any substance.

It doesn't matter if it falls, the divine realm under its protection is the cornerstone of the universe and cannot collapse.

"Ji Wushuang, come on!"

Tiandao, who was as soft as a ball, gently patted Ji Wushuang's eyebrows and slipped away quickly.

Ji Wushuang was drifting alone in the torrent of the void crack. Even though she was burned all over and lying motionless in the void, she still held the hairpin tightly in her hand.

After an unknown amount of time, Ji Wushuang finally opened his eyes and felt pain all over his body.

Not only did my skin hurt, but my bones also hurt, as if I had been hit by a group of meteors.

outrageous.

Ji Wushuang took a deep breath and opened his eyes with difficulty, only to find that a terrifying meteor that was incredibly huge was coming towards him.

"Fuck!"

Ji Wushuang hurriedly wanted to draw his sword and chop it in half, but he clenched his fists again and again and could not sense Meng Hong's presence.

This!

She had clearly created a small world, so she should be able to summon Meng Hong even in the void...

Unless she is in a void crack!

Ji Wushuang: “￥￥@”

Who brought her here?

What resentment what?

Such a cruel move!

But Ji Wushuang would not just wait to die. She simply held Wuming, who looked like a hairpin, tightly and held him in front of her to give herself a last chance of survival. However, she could not sense the sword energy and sword intent in her body, and the gap between her and the meteor was so huge that Ji Wushuang's heart sank.

At the critical moment, Ji Wushuang felt someone suddenly grab the back of her neck and took her out of the range of the meteor's destruction.

Ji Wushuang: “!!!”

This is? !

Saved a life? !

Ji Wushuang turned around quickly and saw a face covered with scars and blood. There was a piece of rag tied around her eyes. If Ji Wushuang had not seen countless storms, she would have been scared away by this face.

"Thank you, Your Excellency."

The other party did not respond, but Ji Wushuang did not mind. After all, being able to walk on flat ground in the cracks of the void was extraordinary.

At least half of myself wasted when I reached the void rift.

As a master, it's normal to be a little cold and arrogant.

"Sir, could you please put me down?"

The other party really let go of his hand, but Ji Wushuang almost lost his balance and fell straight down, and was pulled back by the other party.

“Concentrate carefully and feel the flow.”

The other party spoke slowly, his voice was extremely harsh and rough. Ji Wushuang then realized that there was a cut on the other party's throat, no wonder the voice was so broken.

Not only her face and throat, but even the back of her hands, arms, etc. were covered with scars.

If it weren't for the strong and powerful life force in her body, Ji Wushuang would even think that this was a walking corpse.

This is too fierce!

"Yes, sir."

Ji Wushuang quickly closed his eyes and felt, only then he discovered that the cracks in the void were filled with countless "air currents". He had not fallen all the way down when he was unconscious, so he must have been "drifting with the flow".

But it is easy to think about, but it is difficult to balance the body in the airflow.

After falling more than ten times in a row, Ji Wushuang finally mastered the "trick", which is to relax and empty his mind, and treat himself as a salted fish.

Seeing that Ji Wushuang had quickly mastered the trick, the other party nodded gently and said, "What's your name? Where are you from? Do you know where this place is?"

Ji Wushuang raised his eyes and looked at the other person. He always felt that the aura on her was somewhat familiar, so he looked at her carefully.

Although his appearance was ruined, his bones were still very straight and handsome.

Even with a band covering her eyes, it's not hard to see the beauty of her eye shape.

Ji Wushuang was silent for a moment and said, "This should be a void crack, junior Ji Wushuang."

"Ji Wushuang?"

"Ah."

"Ji Wushuang... Ji Wushuang..." The other party suddenly raised her hand and hit her head hard, which scared Ji Wushuang. She hurriedly went up to grab her hand.

"Sir, please don't mess around."

This person had suffered more injuries than she saw. If this place wasn't a crack in the void, he would have been "dead" long ago.

You're still hitting yourself like this, aren't you afraid of breaking yourself on the spot?

The other person clenched his gums and suddenly looked up at her: "Do I know you? Why does hearing your name give me a splitting headache?"

"May I ask what your name is..."

"I don't know. Do I know you?"

The other party asked again, making Ji Wushuang's familiar feeling stronger and stronger. She pursed her lips and said, "Can I see what you look like?"

The other party did not answer, but directly removed the bandage from his eyes. Ji Wushuang saw a pair of empty eye sockets, but that was enough...

The curve of the brow bone, the shape of the nose bridge, the shape of the cheeks, etc., all overlapped with the person in her memory.

——Qianyun Emperor Feng Ying!

Feng Ying didn't hear Ji Wushuang speak, but her breathing seemed to be faster and faster, and even the Qi lingering around her body became a little turbid.

"You do know me."

"Yes, I know you."

"who am I?"

"I'm... half a master."

"Tsk." Feng Ying curled her lips into a smile. Even though she looked disheveled, she couldn't hide the unbridled spirit that emanated from her bones and soul. "Little girl, lying is not nice."

Ji Wushuang wiped his face and said, "I didn't lie. You once taught me Dao Wen and were my first Dao Wen master. You also taught me the art of refining puppets."

"Then why is it half a master?"

"Oh, you think I'm stupid, so you only accepted me as a half-master."

"Huh? Really?"

"real."

"Ahem..." Feng Ying did not comment on this, but perhaps this is something she would do?

"Why did you and your master end up like this?"

"Master, you were ambushed. As for me, I was trying to get my partner back, but he tampered with it and I was nearly burned to death by the fire of merit. That's why I came here."

"You mean it?"

Feng Ying put the cloth belt back on and looked at the hairpin in Ji Wushuang's hand.

"Well, that's it."

"Maybe?"

"Please."

Feng Ying took Wuming and waved it gently in her palm, saying calmly, "It's a good sword, but the sword spirit is dead, leaving only a shell. Before the sword spirit fell, it must have been a sword that protected the world. So even though the sword spirit is gone, it still has a very strong aura of merit. Moreover, the sword body has been forged using secret methods, and it seems to have a new owner. Taking it away by force will only backfire. You are so reckless, it's no wonder you were burned."

Ji Wushuang: “…”

Very good, it is confirmed to be Empress Qianyun. Even if she has lost her memory, she is still so sharp-tongued.

Feng Ying's fingertips moved slightly, lightly swiping across the sword. Suddenly, something on it fell apart and dissipated from the sword inch by inch.

"That's enough." Feng Ying returned Wuming to Ji Wushuang and said calmly, "Since he's your partner, keep him well."

Ji Wushuang was stunned: "Is it, is it okay?" Ji Wushuang actually tried to erase the Taoist text on Wuming's body, but failed, so he was almost burned into a skewer.

But Feng Ying had clearly lost her memory, yet she easily erased the Taoist text on it.

Sure enough, half a master is still a master!

"Well, do you want to make a contract with it? That way you can be protected by the merits of its remains."

Ji Wushuang held it in his palm as if it were a treasure and whispered, "No, no contract."

"There's merit in this. If you sign the contract, your injuries will heal quickly, and your strength will be even higher. Are you really not going to sign the contract?"

"No contract."

Ji Wushuang carefully placed Wuming in his arms, with a hint of bitterness in his brows.

She always remembered Wuming's words.

It wants freedom.

If that was the case, how could she bear to let it be bound by rules again?

Although the nameless sword spirit had vanished into thin air in order to protect her, Ji Wushuang still wanted to fulfill its wish. Let it be a free sword. When the world changes and its body turns to dust, it will be able to freely go to every corner of the universe.

Feng Ying suddenly smiled and said, "I think I know why you are only half my apprentice."

"Why?"

"Because you're stupid."

Although Feng Ying has no memories, she still understands her own personality.

If this sword belonged to her, she would definitely make a contract with it again and use the power of merit for her own benefit.

With such a silly disciple, no wonder I only consider her a half-disciple.

Ji Wushuang: “…”

Really angry.

"Come on, stop criticizing me in your heart and think of a way to get out."

Ji Wushuang rolled his eyes silently and said, "Master Ban, if you leave the void crack like this, you will only get beaten. Your enemy is very fierce."

"How fierce?"

"The level of the Three Emperors."

"……how about you?"

"I'm not much better."

The backlash of the fire of merit on Wuming's body was too severe, and Ji Wushuang was not sure whether he would continue to be "burned" this time when he went out. If the fire was still there, he was afraid that he would not be able to gain any benefit.

They are indeed master and apprentice, they are in such a mess together.

After a moment, Feng Ying raised the corners of her lips slightly and said calmly, "If that's the case, then practice well."

practice?

Ji Wushuang blinked and said, "Master, this is a void crack, how can I practice?"

"You enter the turbulent flow and temper your body with the Void Qi. Once you can withstand the burning of the Judgment Flame, we will leave."

Ji Wushuang pointed at himself in disbelief: "Me?"

"Correct."

"What about you?"

Feng Ying said as if it was a matter of course: "Oh, my bones and muscles are all destroyed, my spiritual roots are all broken, and now I am a useless person. Apart from my sea of ​​consciousness and spiritual consciousness, everything else is a problem. Let alone tempering my body, if this Void Qi enters my spiritual bones even a little bit, I will be dead. Of course I have to rely on you. I can see that you have tried your best to temper your body with countless kinds of original power. You don't need to be afraid of a mere Void Qi.

After you and I leave this place, we will find a place blessed by heaven and earth to slowly recuperate. I believe that I will recover. Then you and I will seek revenge together. Now I am sorry for your hard work."

Ji Wushuang: “…”

You are truly my dear master :)