“It’s really rare…”

The gray palace in Xu Yue is full of cruel ghost beasts.

Anyone with a normal mind will not take on the missionary mission that may endanger the safety of his own life.

But that reward is really delicious!

The master of the hometown has been instructed for a day, the sword tower has been enlightened for a day, and the crane and swords have been in appreciation for a day...

As long as you can get something, even if you just find the sword intent left by Wuyue Sword Immortal, you can receive the prize!

Who is not moved?

Indeed, no one was moved!

After all, Jiandao is precious and life is even more expensive.

Even in the ancient sword cultivator family, few of them can truly sacrifice their lives for the sword and find ghost beasts.

Feng Tiantian is a bloodline born in the Feng family and is considered a very remote branch.

She was drunk for the same generation as the wind, but unlike the wind, when the wind stopped and her parents did not work hard, she could not even get along with the word "Zhong" in the word "Zhong".

It’s useless to have a pretty good talent for swordsmanship.

There is only one chance to change one's destiny against the will of heaven. If you don't take this task, you may have to wait another thirty or fifty years before you have a good chance.

But by then, she will be so sweet that she will be so sweet, she will be so old that she will be yellow!

"This ghost place is so gloomy!"

The gray fog was vast, and even the forest was shrouded in a depressing atmosphere. When you close your eyes, you feel like there is a ghost behind you, which makes people dare not blink.

Feng Tiantian has been looking for it for almost ten days, and this is the tenth time she regrets taking on the task.

Look at the sky...

It’s impossible to tell whether it’s noon or dusk!

Feng Tiantian clenched her pink fists tightly, and after giving herself a boost, she made up her mind:

"If you look for it for another half a day, there is no trace yet, it means that Wuyue Sword Immortal, you are destined to be out of reach with me in this life. I will really go home!"

Buzz!

The sword suddenly vibrated.

Feng Tiantian shrank her neck and her feet were fixed on the spot. She hesitated to pull out the blue three-foot sword from her waist.

"The wind is cold and cold, what's your name? I warn you not to scare me..."

Buzz!

The sword shook again.

A blue Mo sword transformed below.

Both point to the distant northeast, and the distance seems to have the sword intent twitching.

Feng Tiantian glanced at her. After her long eyelashes trembled twice, her big eyes blinked and then her small mouth gradually opened, as if an egg had been whisked in.

"Mo Jianzhi!"

"Qinghe Sword Realm!"

Why did she dare to take on this task?

Because her parents didn't work hard, she failed to get the qualification to be the strongest swordsman in the clan. She practiced Mo Jianzhi.

Unexpectedly, Mo Jianzhi practice has made quite good progress.

There is still a little difference compared to this generation of Seven Sword Immortals, but at the age of seventeen, she has already knocked on the door to the Qinghe Sword Realm.

And now, what she clearly felt was the far northeast, and the craziest fluctuations of the Qinghe Sword Realm came from!

If her sweet Qinghe Sword Realm is breeze and the taste is sweet.

The sword intent that was filled with gray fog in the distance and could not even suppress the barrier was the storm of destruction!

The taste is something that will make people feel good!

"Xuyue Gray Palace, right there!"

"The Wuyue Sword Immortal, right there!"

Feng Tiantian's eyes instantly red.

She has been to the Eight Palaces and has also observed the sword intent left by the strongest sword technique in the world - Wuyue Sword Immortal.

That's the taste!

That's how it's so impressive!

"rush!"

"The wind is sweet, rush!"

"I changed my destiny against the will of heaven and changed my destiny, entered the master's eye of my hometown, and then showed my talent, stopped by stepping on the wind, cut my sword into the wind, and became a disciple of Gou Wuyue, chased me to Xu Xiaoshou... Let's see today!"

Feng Tiantian stepped on Feng Liangliang, and used the reverse sword control technique to quickly rushing towards the direction where the sword intention was transmitted.

"love!"

...

Array!

Damn formation!

Mo Jian has cut all over. I haven’t been able to combine the swords of the law, so I can’t get through at all. What should I do?

Feng Tiantian waited for a while with a sad face and was completely sure that Wuyue Sword Immortal was inside.

But the guards did not see the ghost beast.

There is not even a wild beast nearby.

All disappeared, as if everything was dead.

Feng Tiantian took out the communication beads and was hesitating whether to call the clan... In fact, she is now back the same way and when she handed in the mission, she is sure to get the reward.

"No, we have to meet you!"

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"I want to become Feng Tiantian, who is a disciple of Wuyue Sword Immortal. Where can I not even see you? Let's go back the same way?"

"Cowardly! Feng Tiantian, are you so cowardly?"

rustle.

In the gloomy forest, a cool breeze suddenly blew by and the leaves rustled.

Feng Tiantian couldn't help but shivered again.

This coolness...

How come I feel like I am about to die here...

"Um?"

Feng Tiantian was suddenly stunned.

The surrounding woods were still shaking.

But why can't the sound of Lin Ye rustling?

"Um?"

Feng Tiantian lowered her head.

She found that the clothes on her chest were cracked, and the exposed skin of her hands were cracking little by little.

It was as if the body was gently cut by a sword, and the blood rose up, turning into aerosols and dissipated around.

"Um?"

The fog quickly surging and the world was spinning.

The interlaced Lin Ying covered her blood in her field of vision and pushed forward quickly on both sides...

No, it’s not the environment moving forward, it’s the one who is regressing!

I, flew up?

"ah--"

The heart-wrenching pain finally came, Feng Tiantian realized it later and realized what was blown backwards.

But I saw the gray fog in the distance that covered the sun, and it blasted upwards, exploded huge holes, turning into layers to push up mushroom clouds.

A giant white bone slowly pulled his waist from the gray fog at the sky, and his flesh and blood quickly condensed in it.

"No!!!"
To be continued...