Feeding humans, she's serious

The Nine Layers of Thunder Tribulation was so powerful that it was even Gu Fanyin who started to struggle against the six paths in front of him.

The sky is getting more and more turbulent, and the danger is hidden in the dark, hovering in the sky, like a demon with teeth and claws.

For the first time, Ning Zhi couldn't control his emotions at all. Standing in front of him, even if Gu Fanyin only showed a frown, his emotions would accumulate a little bit.

"Stab—" The blade of the dagger sliced ​​across the uneven rocks, and the sound was harsh, but it calmed him down for a short while.

The remaining triple thunder calamity will hit the soul.

Gu Fanyin didn't retreat at all, her eyes were squinted, and at some point, there was a huge knife in her hand.

The dark red knife is full of hostility, and it becomes full of murderous aura when paired with the originally chic and tall beauty.

"Thunder robbery?" Gu Fanyin tilted his head, not knowing who he was talking to, "I don't like to sit and wait for death."

Gu Fanyin's subordinates set up the knife holder very quickly, almost as soon as Lei Sheng poked his head out, the woman chased after him with a big knife, not only did not retreat, but even faced the difficulties very naturally.

The hem of the red clothes was flying in the air, and while being watched by countless people - he slashed through Lei Jie with a single knife!
The seemingly sassy movements are actually very important!
The moment the machete caught up, the onlookers below even heard a clear tearing sound.

"Oh, it seems like that's all--"

"Then the position of the Dao of Heaven can be replaced by me—"

Gu Fanyin was like a bloody lunatic, sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick the bloody blood on his lips, those dim eyes became more and more red——

The sharp piercing sound hit his ears, and Ning Zhi opened his eyes wide, as if completely attracted by the scene in front of him.

The crazily condensed robbery cloud shattered, and the place that was originally filled with black mist slowly revealed a reddish golden light.

The woman with the big knife turned around brazenly, never staggering a step from the beginning to the end.

The golden light fell on her body, like a god who suddenly appeared in the world.

"Ah..." Qian Qiuxue, who was standing on the top of the mountain, was stunned. She couldn't help looking at the admiring Master beside her, and asked, "Fairy Sanskrit...is it really possible to split the thunder calamity?" Did you arrive?"

"It was Jieyun that she split," Lin Zong exclaimed. For the first time, his serious face could not maintain his expression. He looked at the disciple who was thirsty for knowledge, and said, "The last third of the nine-fold lightning calamity ——The gathered clouds of calamity are extremely gigantic.”

"Once the calamity cloud is split, it will definitely not be able to gather in a short time. Then—the so-called thunder calamity will naturally pass through safely."

Sensing that the disciples around him were eager to try, Lin Zongqing coughed and poured cold water on them: "There is only one case in the past and present who can survive the thunder calamity in this way."

"Ah..." Qian Qiuxue lowered her head, and her trembling sword has gradually returned to calm since at some point, "It really is what Fairy Sanskrit would do."

"Wait—how could it be?!"

Lu Nian, who had been watching without opening his mouth, suddenly exclaimed, pointing to the vision in the sky, he couldn't believe it: "It's actually Nascent Soul—"

"But Fairy Sanskrit has already become a baby..."

Qian Qiuxue was so dazed by this fact that she didn't even roll her eyes, "Then this is..."

"She is crossing the catastrophe for others."

Lin Zong came to a conclusion and looked more cautiously at the mountain top.

Crossing the catastrophe for others not only has to bear the cause and effect, but also encounters thunder disasters that are multiplied several times.

What's more, it was still a nine-fold thunder calamity.

But she still split Jieyun with one knife.

The well-informed Sect Master Lin was also a little dumb for a while, holding the sword in his hand tightly, looking at the mountain that was always hazy again and again.

"It's Ning Zhi." Qian Qiuxue, who got more information, quickly figured it out, and that's right, in this world, except for Ning Zhi, who can make her do this?
What an enviable preference...

The girl sighed faintly, looked up at the mysterious top of the mountain, and watched Gu Fanyin slowly fall to the ground. She held the sword in her hand tightly and went down the mountain with agitated emotions.

Those two people still need to think less... It's really easy to be unstable.

Unaware of other people's speculations, Gu Fanyin broke the barrier as soon as he landed, Ning Zhi got up from the medicine pond, blood was still oozing from the place where he was holding the dagger, "This is the decision you made, trap me, And then go up against the Thunder Tribulation alone?"

"Gu Fanyin—what do you think of me?"

"A canary that you keep at hand? Or a porcelain doll that shatters when you touch it..."

"Ning Zhi," Gu Fanyin directly interrupted him, approaching step by step, and the smell of blood on his body became stronger, "I'm very tired."

She hugged the expressionless Ning Zhi in a muffled voice, buried her head in the latter's neck, and even rubbed it unconsciously.

Ning Zhi: "..."

The words I wanted to say got stuck in my throat.

Raising his hand to touch her neck, feeling the exhaustion that could not be concealed from this person, Ning Zhi sighed, picked up that beautiful face from his shoulders, and squeezed it viciously, "If you know you are tired, don't always be alone. people go."

"I don't need you to save me so desperately."

To Ning Zhi, words like thank you are so far away that they seem to have happened in his previous life. Even though his heart was full of sourness, when he looked at Gu Fanyin, he only softened his eyes unconsciously.

"I can't die," Gu Fanyin pulled out a smile, those red pupils seemed to be soaked with blood, faintly glowing, "Now, let me rely on you."

"Gu Fanyin, you..."

The soft tone came to an abrupt end, Ning Zhi took out the dagger again expressionlessly, fixed his eyes on the hidden tree trunk, and raised his hand and threw it out without hesitation.

"Horrrrrrrrrr--"

A few tumbling voices came to his ears clearly, and before he could speak, the man had already shown his figure.

That face is a familiar one that will never be forgotten.

"It's you?" Ning Zhi pressed Gu Fanyin on his shoulder with his backhand, with a nasty teasing tone, "You can still touch here..."

"I really underestimated you."

"Ning Zhi!" Ning Jue, who had regained his face, gritted his teeth, and even the name seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, revealing vicious resentment, "It's you again—"

"Why are good things always yours?" Ning Jue was aggressive, and continued to question unceremoniously: "The waste that even let others pass the thunderstorm—why continue to live brazenly!"

"It seems that you are really jealous of me."

Ning Zhi finally spoke, stroked Gu Fanyin's loose long hair, and smiled sincerely, but the tone of his voice was indescribably weird.

He looked at Ning Jue who was eager to rush up to replace him, but he couldn't find the proud shadow of the past at all.

what is this?Is the feng shui turning?

"Today is your death day!" Ning Jue let out a grin suddenly, his face twisted, but his eyes were as lifeless as dead objects, "Ning Zhi, no one can save you this time—"

He raised his hands, as if another soul was attached to his body.