The bright white sun above the high platform was gradually obscured by a layer of faint red gauze.
The light slowly became softer.
The white light was no longer so dazzling.
The red gauze appeared little by little, like boiling a frog in warm water.
No one thought of raising their head to look at the sky.
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In the valley surrounded by walls, Fang Qingping repeatedly attacked the woman in black, but failed each time and lost face.
At this time, even a Shushan Sword Sect disciple lost his life in front of him.
Greed, anger, hatred, bloodthirsty and other negative emotions gradually took control of his mind, and the only thought left in his mind was to chop the woman in black in front of him with the long sword in his hand.
"Hey" the woman in black exclaimed, then regained her composure.
She suddenly discovered that Fang Qingping's pair of black pupils had filled up with countless tiny blood vessels at some point.
The eyes were full of red, like a wild beast that was about to lose its mind and fall into madness.
"It turns out that the legendary thing really does exist."
She frowned slightly and said to herself.
The Huaguang Thorn in Su's hand was tightly held by her, revealing the blue veins on the white and delicate back of her hand outside the sleeve.
It was revealed that her heart was not as relaxed as she showed.
At this moment, Fang Qingping suddenly shouted, raised the long sword in his hand like a broad-backed machete, and struck the woman in black on the head in the air.
The woman in black moved her lotus steps lightly, and with one stroke, she turned back and the sword blade slid past the tip of her nose.
The air flow caused a strand of hair on her forehead to sway left and right like a lily in the wind.
The slashing sword opened and closed, seemingly full of momentum, but in fact it lacked the original elegance and lightness of the swordsmanship.
As long as the opponent didn't stupidly use his body to resist, even if he was weaker, he could easily dodge it.
The sword failed and returned in vain.
Not only did Fang Qingping not wake up and use the sword skills he had learned, but he intensified his efforts.
With a horizontal sword in his hand, he swept through thousands of troops and slashed at the waist of the woman in black. limb.
This sword was a minute faster than the previous one, with one slash, one lift, and one cross, all done in one go.
Anyone with slightly weaker strength would probably be injured by the sweeping blade.
But the woman in black just jumped back, her body rose into the air, and landed lightly on a stone not far away.
All her movements were extremely relaxed, and she easily dodged this powerful sword.
She stepped on a stone with one foot, and stood with the other foot in the air, with both arms stretched out.
A pair of radiant thorns stuck to the inside of her white wrists, which was unusually obvious.
A pair of bright eyes exuded a cold light, staring coldly at her mind.
There is something abnormal about Fang Qingping.
"No, why didn't the woman in black fight back, and chose to avoid it twice in a row?
It's so abnormal."
Gu Tian muttered to himself, his voice was so low that Yun Jian beside him didn't hear clearly, thinking that he was talking.
That little hum.
At this time, another Shushan Sword Sect disciple also rushed over with a sword, swung his hand and stabbed the woman in black, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Brother Qingping, use Shushan Sword Technique."
He also saw that Fang Qingping's two moves seemed powerful, but he abandoned the advantages of swordsmanship and pursued power too much, making it difficult to hurt the woman in black.
However, he thought very simply.
The other party must have been stimulated and lost his mind because his fellow junior brother died at the hands of the woman in black, so he used the long sword in his hand as a knife and chopped randomly, and then he warned him.
He couldn't imagine, let alone see, that Fang Qingping's pupils, who were facing away from him, were getting redder and redder, and each spider-like blood vessel exploded.
His only trace of consciousness was covered by bright red liquid, and what was left was only endless killing intent. .
If he looked back at this moment, he would definitely notice the changes in Fang Qingping, but it was a pity that the woman in black did not give him this opportunity.
When he used his old sword, exhausted all his strength, and made a living with his new strength, the woman in black raised her wrist, and the Chinese light thorn in her palm drew two black arcs, one flashed through the middle of the long sword, and the other directly passed through His chest penetrated. snap With a crisp sound, the long sword broke into two pieces, and the tip of the sword fell on the stone wall, letting out a final mournful cry.
Looking at the Shushan Sword Sect disciple again, there was a hole the size of a fist on his chest.
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Bright red blood kept flowing out around Gu Long.
After a while, the clothes near the wound turned dark red.
The disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect only had time to lower his head and glance at the wound on his chest.
He opened his mouth and wanted to speak.
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
He fell straight to the ground like a wooden sculpture that had lost its support.
"Junior Brother Chen" Deng Jiuchang shouted, put down the body in his hands, and ran towards the woman in black with several steps.
"I'm going to kill you."
His eyes were red, he clenched his back molars, pulled out the long sword from his waist, and flicked the hilt of the sword in his hand.
The tip of the sword was like two long snakes coming out of the hole, stabbing into the bright eyes of the woman in black.
"Hmph, the light of rice grains is fine, I'll give you a ride."
The woman in black showed disdain in her eyes and waved the dagger in her hand.
As soon as she raised her hand, she felt a dark wind coming from behind her head.
She immediately gave up her waving arm, twisted her delicate body, quickly spun in mid-air, and then moved forward.
He jumped to avoid the dark wind coming from behind, and at the same time kicked Deng Jiuchang's sword-holding arm.
Click, click, click Deng Jiuchang's arm holding the sword was twisted at an incredible angle, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground as his arm bent.
Big beads of sweat suddenly covered his forehead.
The woman in black didn't even look at him after kicking him.
When she landed firmly on the ground, she turned back to see who was attacking her.
When she turned around, she was shocked.
Fang Qingping was squatting on the rock she was standing on before, opening his big mouth, revealing his white teeth, and letting out a coughing and sinister smile, which was creepy. .
Deng Jiuchang endured the pain in his arm and turned to look at Fang Qingping, who had a strange expression.
He was stunned for a moment and realized that not only his expression, but also his eyes could not see any emotion at all, leaving only a strange red color.
However, he still shouted towards Fang Qingping: "Senior Brother Qingping, you must kill this witch and avenge Junior Brother Jiang and Junior Brother Chen."
"Idiot."
The woman in black snorted coldly, then turned to look at Fang Qingping, "It is said that the place where ancient weapons are sealed can make people lose their mind, but it can make people stronger.
It turns out that all this It’s all true, but I want to see how strong you have become.”
She shook her black robe, her body rose into the air, and the Huaguang Thorn in her hand drew a beautiful black arc in the air, like a black crescent moon, slashing towards Fang Qingping.
The black crescent moon cut Fang Qingping into two pieces, but no blood flowed out, and the broken body disappeared.
It turned out to be a residual shadow, but it still cut the stone in half, and the broken place was like a mirror.
Just as flat and smooth.
"Kill, kill, kill."
Fang Qingping kept shouting kill, and the bloodthirsty eyes under his eyebrows were staring at the woman in black.
At this time, he no longer wanted the long sword in his hand, threw it aside, and bent his legs.
Kick on the ground, raise your back slightly, and make claw-like shapes with your two palms.
After a moment's pause, the body jumped out with a loud sound, and with lightning speed, he rushed to the woman in black.
There was only a stabbing sound, and a piece of the black sleeve on the woman in black's arm was torn off, revealing the inner part.
Jade arms as white as jade lotus roots.
"It turns out that his true speed is so fast and he has been hiding his strength.
It seems that the woman in black may not be able to take advantage this time."
Gu Tian curled his lips and looked at the woman in black and Fang Qingping with interest. people.
Yun Jian beside him was not so relaxed.
His face was heavy, his eyebrows were furrowed, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he exclaimed: "No, this is not his strength":