Shrouding the sky: Slashing the world of mortals with a sword, becoming the strongest empress

The whole place was silent.

The golden dagger covered by Nan Xiao's vitality showed its sharpness.She didn't use the golden dagger and hairpin before, because she was worried that killing people would not be good for the aftermath.

But now, under special circumstances, Nan Xiao is no longer allowed to hide his clumsiness.

Nan Xiao held the dagger with one hand, and grabbed Bao Fei's neck with the other, her eyes were cold and calm.

Bao Fei was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat, and the waves on his chest rose and fell. At this moment, in front of the golden dagger, he was just a mountain of meat, vulnerable to a single blow.

"Don't kill me, don't... I was wrong, woo, Nan Xiao, please, don't kill me... woo woo... Brother, save me, save me..."

Bao Fei wept bitterly, and her face was full of tears.

Bao Wan's face was ashen. In order not to hurt his sister, he put away the black gold long sword that was gathering black light.

At the same time, another puddle of jet-black ink was released from Bao Wan's hands.

The ink marks are like a river and sea, rushing in mid-air, and like a thick fog, covering the sky and the sun.

The fog was in the sky, and even the moon in the sky lost its brilliance.

Nan Xiao clenched the dagger tightly, pressed down the small half of the meat mountain, and said: "The strong man who lives in the Shenqiao realm and is not weaker than Xianmiao, today you are going to surrender your status and kill me who just took off the white clothes and has not opened up the sea of ​​bitterness. Daotong?"

Bao Wan didn't have to answer, Nan Xiao smiled, her clean face was full of ridicule: "Bao Wan, is your air so big?"

The ink flowed and condensed into a sickle in mid-air. Bao Wan's eyes were dark and he didn't speak a word.

The people below have already left several feet away, lest they be affected by the black ink covering the sky.

"It's appeared! The Black Dead Tide who once defeated Zhu Xinyi's fairy seedlings. I heard that this method was obtained by Bao Wan's travel experience. It can change into various forms according to the needs of the caster. It's very extraordinary!" A middle-aged man standing in the distance The man said enviously, his tone full of longing.

The people next to him echoed: "That's right, it's a pity that Zhu Xinyi's immortal seedling, who practiced wooden techniques and is good at defense, was submerged by the tide and was no longer able to fight. Zhu Xinyi's immortal seedling was also sent back because of that battle. Back home."

An old man in a purple shirt, with gray hair, sighed, "Oh, in practice, if you practice high, you will die in battle, if you practice low, you will die of old age..."

This sentence resonated with many cultivators. They felt sad, looked sad, and felt lucky for their own weakness.

Difficulty traveling.

In Bao Wan's sight, there was darkness.

The mysterious method of "Black Death Tide" was acquired by Bao Wan in a collapsed ancient temple in the deep mountains after he reached the state of the sea of ​​bitterness in his practice.

Originally, he was mediocre in the school and teacher's school, but by virtue of this profound method, his cultivation and strength improved by leaps and bounds, and he finally defeated the fairy seedling Zhu Xinyi in the Shenqiao realm, and his status in Qingya blessed land soared.

Bao Wan, who is used to going smoothly, won the respect of others wherever he went after defeating Zhu Xinyi Xianmiao who was at the same level, and never dared to disobey him.

But today, he was threatened by a mortal who came from a humble background and was not suitable for cultivation!
The sea of ​​bitterness is dead and silent, the spring of life is gurgling, and the dark bridge is entwined like silk.

The Black Dead Tide, using the Shenqiao as a guide, uses the divine power of the Spring of Life as a ditch, pours the water of the sea of ​​bitterness out of the sea of ​​wheels, turns the dead air into a sickle, and ruins all life.

This is the fundamental method for Bao Wan to defeat Xianmiao.

In the darkness, where Bao Wan's eyes locked, there was a faint white spot.

That is Nan Xiao.

Bao Wan felt disdainful.

Zhu Xinyi, the former fairy seedling, was a big green tree after all.

But now, Nan Xiao's light spots are not even comparable to the leaves of that big tree.

Obviously without any effort, the tide can bypass Bao Fei and bury a little bit of white light.

However, at this time, Nan Xiao stood upright, like a white lotus in the black tide, and said with her head held high: "Since this is the case, do you dare to bet? Is your sword faster or my dagger faster! Anyway, I am cheap One, it’s worth it if you can afford a backrest when you’re dying!”

"you!"

Bao Wan was furious. As a cultivator of the Shenqiao realm who had defeated Xian Miao, he was threatened again and again today.

"Brother, you can't do this. My grandfather said that if you want to inherit the position of Patriarch, you must protect me!"

Seeing Bao Wan's hesitation, Bao Fei thought he didn't want to save her, and immediately cried out, tears pouring out like a floodgate.

"Sister, grandpa spoiled you. I don't want the position of head of the family, I will follow the Tao in this life."

Bao Wan's eyes were dark and deep, his tone was sincere, and his arrogance was rare.

The black tide was like a thick fog, covering Bao Fei and Nan Xiao. From time to time, a few scythes surfaced, ready to deal a fatal blow to Nan Xiao.

This is the mysterious method of the Shenqiao realm, transcending mortal martial arts, metaphysical, mysterious and sinister, and elusive.

The tide was raging, rippling around Nan Xiao.

These are no longer pure divine patterns and controllers, but real killing moves.

Nan Xiao was engrossed and did not dare to relax at all.

If you are not careful, you will die.

Although the outer layer of the dagger is made of gold, it is soft, but under the blessing of Nan Xiao's vitality, it is extremely sharp.

With a slight force, the golden dagger easily pierced Bao Fei's clothes, the mountain peak on his chest collapsed, and the purple clothes were stained red with blood.

Bao Fei was completely panicked, tearing up and down, begging bitterly: "It hurts! Don't kill me, Nan Xiao, I have money! I was wrong! Brother, save me! Save me!"

Seeing his sister's disappointment, Bao Wan, who was already very depressed, hated iron for being weak, and scolded angrily: "Sister, when did you become so stupid? I should have stopped grandpa at that time. You see, you are being spoiled now." What is it like!"

The people around were secretly laughing.

They are all watching a joke.

In the blessed land of Qingya, four Shu roads with ten thousand steps were laid.

And the Bao family where Bao Fei lived was leaning against the big tree, coordinating the entire Wangxian market, and being able to cover the sky with one hand under the Ximen.

Therefore, under the leadership of the Bao family, the Wangxian market grew bigger and bigger, and now it has become the strongest force under the Shu road.

But behind the development there is always exploitation.

Some of the onlookers were once exploited.

Nan Xiao, who was holding a dagger, had a calm face at this time, but she also hated those greedy people in her heart.

As the tide ebbs and flows, the traces will always disappear.

But in Nan Xiao's memory, there is always the sound of firewood burning.

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