After the sect was destroyed, the whole continent relied on me to ascend

Chapter 16 A Little Crazy

The person who suddenly hugged him was unexpectedly warm and soft, and Yunfu was stunned.

Subconsciously, he always felt that Luo Jiuqiu should be cold, with no heartbeat and no breathing.

Maybe not subconsciously, but in sleep and fantasy.

Yunfu was suddenly in a trance, and all the past flashed before his eyes, making it difficult to distinguish between fantasy and reality.

At this time, Luo Jiuqiu asked him softly in his ear: "Yunfu, have you really forgotten who I was 600 years ago?"

Speak softly and slowly, as if there is affection.

Yunfu was silent for a moment, still holding the tea cup in one hand, but slowly hugged the dreamy person in front of him with the other hand, tightened his fingers, and murmured: "I remember."

After hearing these three words, Luo Jiuqiu smiled. He sighed and raised his head. The black light flashed in his hand, and the dagger made of black mist inserted into Yun Fu's back heart.

The white jade tea cup fell with a "snap", and the roars of Sima Yong and others rang out all around.

"Ancestor!"

"Luo Jiuqiu!"

"Demon girl dare!"

Luo Jiuqiu turned the dagger and inserted it deeper. Shi Shiran withdrew his hand amid the blood and stepped back, looking at Yunfu covered in black mist and dripping with blood from a few steps away.

Yunfu knelt on one knee and slowly looked up.

Luo Jiuqiu snapped his fingers, and the shattered tea cup on the ground flew into the air. Formed into a formation, traces of blood runes burst out, instantly wrapping around Yunfu's body, trapping him and piercing into his flesh to suck. Blood, a drop of cold sweat dripped from his fair and beautiful forehead.

The aloof immortal knelt down covered in blood, like a beautiful pearl falling into the dust.

Luo Jiuqiu was mesmerized by what he saw. He raised his hand and countless daggers shot out like meteors, rumbling towards Yunfu who could not move.

Sword Lord Yunfu, who once slaughtered the Nine Demon Lords with one sword, had no trace of his body left intact.

Sima Yong and others were roaring, but they were unable to do anything.

"Ha ha!"

Luo Jiuqiu laughed happily, admired it for a moment, then spun around and flew into the air.

"Roar!"

The black shadow beast that suddenly appeared roared, and lay obediently on Luo Jiuqiu's feet, carrying her as it circled high in the sky.

As far as the eye could see, Luo Jiuqiu stretched out his arms and allowed the cold wind to blow wildly. The countless sharp swords from the Yuxu Sword Sect came towards him like meteors. He waved his sword with a flick of his sleeve and all the swords shattered.

"Haha."

Luo Jiuqiu had laughed enough, and his eyebrows were as cold as late at night. He pinched a flying sword that was rushing toward his face, crushed it into pieces, pulled his lips and said word by word: "Everyone, I am more important than being your ancestor." I am happy for you to call me 'witch' or 'young sect master'."

After saying that, Luo Jiuqiu turned to Yunfu, who was kneeling on one knee, and said condescendingly: "I'm so sorry, Yunfu, I am a deviant and notorious person. I can do anything, but I have no interest in recognizing a second master. 600 Years ago, my master was defeated by you, and I died at your hands. But 600 years later, you kneel at my feet."

Yun Fu slowly raised his head, his mouth stained with blood, his eyes dark, and asked: "So?"

"so?"

Luo Jiuqiu raised his eyebrows and said matter-of-factly: "That's why I want you to die, Yunfu."

After saying that, Luo Jiuqiu just like the villain in the storybook, casually said: "Yunfu, you and I have a blood feud to the death. The next time we see each other, it will be your death."

Yun Fu raised his head, looked at Luo Jiuqiu's unrelenting back with an expressionless face, and murmured: "So, you are real, not an illusion."

Everyone: "..."

Luo Jiuqiu was startled by Yun Fu's words. He turned around, raised his eyebrows and sneered: "So, if you are really sick, you should treat it as soon as possible."

"Ah."

Yun Fu, whose body was covered with daggers, covered in blood, with countless broken holes and formation runes wrapped around him, actually smiled.

It was the first time that a member of the Yuxu Sword Sect saw that his ancestor could smile, and that smile was actually a bit comforting.

But those few moments of comfort quickly turned crazy under the influence of blood.

The cold iceberg in Yun Fu's eyes was shattered inch by inch, exploding like a tsunami, and the ice-breaking wind passed by.Black smoke gradually emerged from his body, and thousands of swords roared.

In just a moment, Yunfu's black hair turned white, as if he was possessed.

"Ancestor!"

Sima Yong and other members of Yuxu Sword Sect were so shocked that they no longer cared about killing Luo Jiuqiu and rushed towards Yunfu.

However, Luo Jiuqiu is ruthless, and the rune formations surrounding Yunfu's body are very overbearing. Not only are they bloodthirsty and soul-swallowing, they also have backlash.

As soon as Sima Yong and others rushed forward, they were blown away by the formation and vomited blood.

At the same time, the back mountain of Wanjian Mountain Range exploded.

"Roar!"

Countless thick fogs rolled and exploded, spiritual energy rioted, and thunder rumbled from the sky.

Birds and cranes screamed and flew back, and countless black shadows of ferocious beasts roared and fled from the valley. In a moment, they passed through the teleportation array that Luo Jiuqiu had set up long ago and appeared in the square.

These ferocious beasts were suppressed by the Yuxu Sword Sect in the early years and have been kept in the dense mist valley at the deepest part of the Wanjian Mountains. Now they suddenly rioted and stirred up trouble as soon as they appeared in the world. The monks rushed towards the buildings and suppressed them.

"What are these things?!"

"Oh my god! This thing actually chewed up my bolas!"

"Damn it! Luo Jiuqiu! I'm not done with you!"

The square instantly erupted in commotion. Not only the monks of the Yuxu Sword Sect were hated by these escaped beasts, but He Qiuheng was also overwhelmed by the wave of black shadow beasts and was unable to take action for a while.

Luo Jiuqiu succeeded in overthrowing most of Yuxu Sword Sect with one person's power.

Luo Jiuqiu is called a witch for a reason.

Ling Shuangshuang and Zhang Zhi were stunned, their eyes almost popped out of their sockets. One of them was attacked by a beast and fell violently backwards. The two of them did not notice that their master next to them was full of joy, was so excited that he was speechless and trembling, and almost fainted. .

Luo Jiuqiu blinked at Yun Fu and said, "Sorry, I accidentally blew up your back garden."

"It's ok."

Yunfu said, slowly getting up.

Cracked ground.

As if he felt no pain, Yunfu slowly picked off the "gift" Luo Jiuqiu gave him. After picking off the countless daggers all over his body, he raised his hand and handed all the bloody daggers to Sima beside him. Yu, ordered: "Put it away."

Sima Yong's whole body was in bad condition.

The formation and barrier set up by Luo Jiuqiu were broken at some point.

Yunfu stepped out and murmured to himself: "Since you are not an illusion, then you can stay."

The strong wind was raging, and the entire Wanjian Mountain Range was rioting with spiritual energy.

Yunfu's white hair floated in the air like snow, and his face had a hint of enchantment.

Luo Jiuqiu snorted and said, "You are too old, I am not interested in you now."

At the same time, a puppet thread slowly protruded from her fingers.

"Is it?"

Yun Fu paused slightly, raised his eyes, his white hair turned black, and said: "I don't care about my appearance, but if you like it, I can change it at any time."

Luo Jiuqiu raised his eyebrows, followed Yun Fu's hair from the tip to the end, and said slowly: "What if I prefer white hair?"

"also may."

Yunfu nodded, his black hair turning white in an instant.

Everyone: "..."

The Nine-Slay Sword Master is somewhat sick.

(End of this chapter)