The villain can be teased but cannot be attacked

Xue Xun glanced at Ning Shu who was unconscious behind him from his waist, curled his lips and said, "When I was on the Tianjing Platform, the pain I suffered was no less severe than him, and I never saw senior brother feel sorry for me. Do you feel sorry for me, can't you bear such a little pain?"

With a sound of '噗', Gu Hong drew his sword and confronted him, his murderous aura burst out in an instant, as if he was dormant and violently about to violently murder, "Let people go!"

"Brother let me go, so I don't want to lose face?" Xue Xun sneered, and suddenly swung the sharp sword in his hand, the white blade fell on Ning Shu's neck who was being dragged, and his expression turned cold, " Don't forget, what I want."

After the Battle of Cutting Luya in the past, when the Demon Sect was defeated, he was already unconscious. He didn't even know how Fu Zisu brought him back, let alone where Yuan Ji went.

But he never expected that Yuan Ji would fall into the hands of Kongdong Xianmen.

Gu Hong gritted his teeth and glanced at Ning Shu, who was unconscious, and clapped his hands lightly. Immediately, someone came over from a distance with the box in his arms. Handed it to Gu Hong.

"Open it." Xue Xun said again.

Gu Hong said nothing, but the man opened the box.

Lying inside is a black cold sword.

"Very good," Xue Xun nodded with the corners of his lips curled up, and said with a smile, "elder brother, how about... how about we exchange swords with each other?"

Gu Hong pursed his lips and said, "How much credibility can you say?"

Xue Xun chuckled, threw the sword in his hand aside, grabbed Ning Shu's collar with the other hand and dragged him over, "Then...how about this? Eldest brother, you need to know what is enough and enough is enough." ..."

"Okay." Gu Hong glanced at Ning Shu, and also accepted Ling Su, reached out to hold Yuan Ji in his hand, and walked forward step by step.

The same is true for Xue Xun.

One step, two steps, three steps... getting closer...

In an instant, the two of them moved their hands suddenly, Xue Xun threw Ning Shu back with a fierce backhand, and reached out to grab the Yuanji in his hand.

He is fast, but someone is faster than him.

A white shadow quickly passed over his head, heading straight behind him in that direction.

"Chu Xiangyan, do it!" Xue Xun shouted coldly, regardless of what happened behind him, he immediately rushed up to Gu Hong with his palm.

"Pfft—" The sound of the sharp sword piercing into the flesh pierced the eardrums of everyone present.

"Ning Shu!"

Gu Hong was so anxious that he lost his position for a moment, and directly received Xue Xun's palm forcefully, and the Yuan Ji in his hand was also snatched away.

"damn it!"

That white shadow was none other than Fu Zisu.

Chu Xiangyan quickly drew his sword back, and hurried to block the person in front of him, but Fu Zisu's sword was fast and urgent, how could he be able to block it, if Xue Xun hadn't turned back in time, and thrust out the sword, pointing at him. Not sure how it will be now.

"How are you?" Xue Xun asked with a frown as he supported Chu Xiangyan and stabilized him.

Chu Xiangyan coughed lightly, and casually wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I'm fine."

"Well, be careful." Xue Xun let go a little, staring at the man in front of him vigilantly.

Fu Zisu glanced at the corpse in his hand, frowned, and immediately threw it aside. It was as clear as broken jade and fell to the center of the lake, but it was like an unsheathed cold blade piercing into the ice front, so cold that his whole body was frozen. Scum.

"What about people?"

"People? The person you want has already been given to you." Immediately Xue Xun shouted to Chu Xiangyan in a low voice, "Let's go!"

A white light suddenly fell without warning.

Xue Xun pushed Chu Xiangyan away, and the Yuanji in his hand collided with Fu Zisu's Mingchuan fiercely, "I don't want to fight with you, get out of the way!" As he spoke, he swung his backhand fiercely, and his figure swept back extremely quickly go.

But Fu Zisu followed closely again, and with another wave, Xue Xun, who was about to leave, forced back again, "I'll ask you again, where are you?!"

Xue Xun didn't want to get entangled with him, and after a few moves with Fu Zisu, he simply didn't dodge the sword in front of him, and rushed forward without hesitation, but at the last moment, Fu Zisu withdrew his sword suddenly, just in time for This gave Xue Xun the opportunity to escape.

"Go!" He grabbed Chu Xiangyan and disappeared within a few moments.

But Fu Zisu didn't move any more, his eyes stared at that direction for a long time with a chilly feeling.

"Cough cough, cough cough," Gu Hong coughed a few times, suppressing the blood pressure that was churning in his body, he walked over and squatted down to check the corpse, then stood up and frowned, "What the hell is he doing?" What means?"

The person in front of him was only wearing Ning Shu's clothes and held his breath. It was all because of his confusion just now, which made Xue Xun snatch Yuan Ji back.

"His thoughts have always been unpredictable," Fu Zisu turned around, sheathed his sword, and said, "Senior Brother, Master has also rushed here with the three elders. Now there is no one in the Immortal Sect, and Senior Brother If you are injured, it is better to come back."

"It's just Ning Shu...that's all..."

Gu Hong shook his head and said, "Zi Su, I have always been at ease when you do things, and I will leave Ning Shu's affairs to you. Also, judging by Xue Xun's appearance just now, it seems that he has already practiced the blood demon kung fu to the eighth level." Layer, you should be more careful."

"Okay, brother, please rest assured."

Seeing this, Gu Hong stopped staying for a long time, turned around and rushed towards the Kongdong Fairy Gate.

Fu Zisu lowered his head slightly, misty mist appeared in the depths of his eyes at an angle that no one could see, gloomy as if in the Nine Nether Ghost Realm, and in just an instant, he buried all the rising emotions back into his eyes.

Several jumped up and disappeared.

It has to be said that the Immortal Dao is very good at picking places. The two Dao of Immortals and Demons are so big, they picked and picked and picked back the place of Cuter Cliff.

Xue Xun stood at the height of Cuter Cliff, curled his lips as he watched the chaos below.

Really, why doesn't he know what's so good about this broken place.

Chu Xiangyan walked over from behind him, and glanced down, but he had no intention of going down to help, "Next, what are you going to do."

On the way they came, people from the four major sects had already arrived, not only the young masters of each family, but also the head of the own family. I am afraid that this time the evil way will be more or less ominous.

"If you want me to make a move, I'm more or less unwilling, but I really can't bear to let the lives of so many people in the Devil's Cult go." Xue Xun glanced at the two people who were fighting fiercely not far away, and sneered He smiled, lowered his head, and stretched out his hand to caress the slightly trembling blade, "Oh, when did I become so sentimental."

"Perhaps, you should be like this."

"I can't even understand myself, so how can you understand me?" Xue Xun looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

Although Xue Xun's eyes are still scarlet at this time, but those eyes are flat, and there is even a slight smile, as if he doesn't care about everything below, just talking about his thoughts with an old friend for many years generally.

For some reason, Chu Xiangyan suddenly felt distressed. He turned his face away and stopped looking at him, "I think, I should understand you."

"Let's go." Xue Xun suddenly stood up and said.

"what?"

Chu Xiangyan didn't understand why he said that suddenly, and when he turned around, he saw Xue Xun with his back to him, holding Yuanji in his hand, blocking him behind him.

And the person in front of him was Fu Zisu.

Xue Xun threw the scabbard aside, pulled his thin lips lightly, and smiled as cold as cold water, looked at him and said, "Have you ever regretted it?"

If he hadn't brought him back when they met for the first time, would the next meeting be a different scene.

If he hadn't saved him when he cut the deer cliff back then, wouldn't there be so many unnecessary troubles now.

Fu Zisu pursed his lips and remained silent.

Xue Xun smiled, and his voice was calmer than ever before, "Since you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence. To be honest, I also regret it, but things have come to this point, Fu Zisu, you and I Sooner or later, there will be an end."

Fu Zisu looked at him and said, "What do you regret?"

"Well," Xue Xun clicked his tongue twice, his eyes full of playfulness, "If I said that I regretted going back to the Kongdong Immortal Gate with you, then...you can believe it?"

Over there, Yin Feng took advantage of the trend to recede. Hearing the sound of two swords colliding from above, he curled his lips in an inexplicable good mood, "Look, we have been fighting for so many years, and when they are juniors Still fighting. If I remember correctly, your junior should be the one who dislikes killing the most, right?"

But it happened to be such a person who, just for a joke, killed himself in the devil's way, and finally ended up being smashed to pieces.

The fairy master raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were full of coldness, "Yinfeng, it's time for you to go."

"Let's go? You old man didn't leave yet, so how could this deity go one step ahead of you!" As he said that, Yin Feng used his blood demon skill and rushed forward to collide with him fiercely.

Although the Blood Demon Art is powerful, if it falls into the hands of Yinfeng, it will be a strategic plan, but after all, Xue Xun has only a short time to learn, and because he was obsessed because of forcibly rushing to the eighth floor, he is vaguely behind when he fights with Fu Zisu. the trend of.

While dodging, Xue Xun staggered back a few steps. He looked at the man with the sword in front of him who was as cold as ice, and wiped the warm liquid on his neck with his fingers. Back then, I was dealt with directly at Houluya, so now there are no more troubles, right?"

"It's different." Fu Zisu said coldly.

Xue Xun breathed a sigh of relief, and when he heard this, he said 'oh', and couldn't help raising his eyebrows and asked: "What's the difference? Could it be that I didn't die last time, so why don't I come to replace you this time?"

After saying this, even Xue Xun smiled self-deprecatingly.

It should be the murderer, but at that moment just now, he suddenly felt that everything seemed not so important anymore.

He was a little tired.

After his last mission is over, he should be able to really have a good rest.

But Fu Zisu didn't speak again.

But his eyes were still fixed on Xue Xun, and the emotions in his eyes were surging, making it impossible to guess what happened.

Xue Xun took a step forward.

The violent tumbling breath in his body could no longer allow him to think too much.

"Come on, let's fight!"