Luo Jiuqiu didn't expect that Yunfu had been holding back a crazy energy recently, and he suddenly had a big surgery.

If Yunfu's force value hadn't been too high, he would have been stabbed to death by Luo Jiuqiu a hundred times by now.

On the ruins-like competition stage, the two men were covered in blood and hugging each other tightly.

The many monks watching in the audience became irrelevant background.

Luo Jiuqiu seemed to be hugged by a large ice cube, and also seemed to be enveloped by a majestic ice peak that could not be seen to the end.

Yunfu's heart was stabbed twice by Luo Jiuqiu, but there was no difference at all.

This Nine-Kill Sword Lord seems to have left the ranks of mortals long ago.

Luo Jiuqiu thought badly whether he should cut off Yun Fu's head.

I don’t know if cutting off his head would kill him.

Luo Jiuqiu was unable to resist, so he casually speculated.

Yunfu felt no pain at all and hugged Luo Jiuqiu tightly.

Blood dripped down the place where the two hugged each other. After a while, a small pool of blood accumulated at the feet of the two.

The faint smell of blood spreads with the wind.

Everyone in the audience felt their scalps numb and their whole bodies trembling.

These two are so cruel that most people would never dare to think about it.

Luo Jiuqiu asked Yun Fu: "Master Yun Jian, are you really not afraid that I will kill you?"

A smile flashed across Yun Fu's eyes.

Luo Jiuqiu was happy to call him "Yunjianzun", which meant that his anger had passed.

Just as Yun Fu thought this, Luo Jiuqiu pinched the back of Yun Fu's neck.

Luo Jiuqiu's fingertips overflowed with traces of black mist, and a strong wind suddenly rose. Yun Jianzun's waist-length white hair was blown away, exposing his slender neck and white skin under the hair.

Silks of black mist stuck to the skin of Yunfu's nape, and penetrated into his flesh in an instant.

Visible to the naked eye, Yun Fu's neck first blushed for a while, and then changed rapidly, with the red color turning into jet black.In an instant, Yunfu's skin rotted rapidly, and his neck was filled with white bones.

Hair like snow fell down, covering the horrific scene.

Boundless black energy overflowed from Yun Fu's body, with it as the center, black mist filled the surrounding area, and the ground continued to crack.

The competition platform was completely destroyed with a roar, and Luo Jiuqiu and Yunfu both landed.

In the long smoke and dust, the two of them were safe and sound.

Yun Fu thought, and sure enough, Luo Jiuqiu had calmed down.

Seeing that the skin on the side of Yunfu's neck was completely rotten and exposed, and that his hair and profile were about to suffer, Luo Jiuqiu's eyes showed disgust, and he instantly retracted the fingertips that released the black mist.

Yunfu instantly returned to normal.

Luo Jiuqiu said: "Master Yunjian, you should really thank you for having such a good face."

To be precise, Yunfu has a good-looking face.If Luo Jiuqiu hadn't been reluctant to part with this face, he would have corroded his whole body into a skeleton of white bones.

Yunfu said: "As long as you like it."

Luo Jiuqiu twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Sword Master, you are so thick-skinned."

After saying that, Luo Jiuqiu pushed Yunfu away, but the latter did not stop him this time.

Luo Jiuqiu held the long knife mercilessly and turned it around inside Yun Fu's body.Then he suddenly pulled out a two-meter-long knife.

The blood splashed down, which was very dazzling.

Luo Jiuqiu raised the corners of his lips and smiled viciously, patted Yun Fu's cheek with the back of his hand, then turned around and left without any hesitation.

Yunfu achieved his goal, turned around and left.The blood curse of symbiosis was cast and sovereignty was declared. As for how Luo Jiuqiu reacted, Yunfu did not react much.After all, Luo Jiuqiu didn't directly kill him and chop him into pieces, which was considered merciful.

Yun Fu couldn't help but think that Luo Jiuqiu should still care about him, otherwise why should he be merciful?
The next second, Yunfu caught up with Luo Jiuqiu in front.

Luo Jiuqiu: "Are you sick? Get out of here! Don't come near me!"

Yunfu: "Yes, don't roll away, just stay close."

Luo Jiuqiu and Yunfu left together happily.

The monks were left stunned.

Chu Zhiyi murmured: "Why do I feel that my ancestor..."

"To shut up!"

Sima Yong covered her junior brother's rebellious mouth, scolded him lowly, and covered his face with his hands.

Chu Zhiyi broke free from the restraints, frowned and asked, "Senior brother, are you crying?"

Sima Yong's forehead throbbed with veins and said, "Thank you, I just have a headache."

Chu Zhiyi was confused: "Good monk, why does your head hurt?"

Sima Yong glanced at him and whispered: "Junior brother, I advise you to shut up, otherwise I will not be able to help but beat you."

Chu Zhiyi's face twitched, he couldn't bear it.He immediately rolled up his sleeves and wanted to reason with Sima Yong.

"Old traitor Sima, you...ah!"

Chu Zhiyi was beaten away.

Sima Yuan had a steady face and a smile. He turned to the others present and concluded for his ancestors.

Sima Yong said: "Thank you for your hard work, my ancestors and Luo ancestors were joking around. But what the ancestors said is true. The two ancestors are deeply in love with each other. Almost all of you have drank the wedding wine. Please run away this time. After a trip, the two ancestors had a little fight, and their relationship was very deep, hahahaha."

After laughing, Sima Yong asked in a friendly manner: "You guys, do you think so?"

Most of the monks present smiled and said "I don't dare", "it's not troublesome", "it's appreciated", and left one after another.

Yong Huai and other people from the Moon Worship Sect were stunned for a moment.

Sima Yong looked like a master.

Sima Yong nodded kindly towards Yong Huai and others, and said with a smile: "Well, I am a hard-working person. I hope you won't be surprised if I worry about it, right?"

Yong Huai and others' mouth corners twitched and they said nothing.

Sima Yong said: "Well, I knew you wouldn't mind, haha."

Yong Huai and others: "..." I really want to kill this group of Yuxu Sword Sect members.

Sima Yong felt that Yong Huai and others' silence was acquiescence and welcome, so he immediately said: "Then I won't bother you. We plan to live closer to the two ancestors, so we will live in Baiyue Peak first."

Yong Huai gritted his teeth and said: "It's so troublesome. If Sima Sect Master is interested, why not just move the Wanjian Mountain Range here?"

Sima Yong said: "Elder Yong is joking. Haha, although we have the intention, we don't have the ability yet."

Yong Huai really wanted to slap Sima Yong and others away, but he was not strong enough.

There were some people in the crowd who were not from the Yuxu Sword Sect or the Moon Worshiping Sect, but they were the monks who entered the disciple school. One of them had dark eyes and took a deep look at the direction in which Luo Jiuqiu and Yun Fu were leaving. , then lowered his head and turned to leave.

The members of the Four Gods Association did not leave either. They surrounded the Sasu disciples of the Moon Worshiping Sect and their nameless high priest.

The Yuxu Sword Sect didn’t leave in the end.They feel that they will be needed in the end, and it is good to do odd jobs or something.

At that time, there were many monks on the Moon Worshiping Peak, and they all belonged to different forces, but no matter where they belonged, they were all very peaceful.

At this time, the steward of the disciple school came to Luo Jiuqiu to report that the annual exam date had arrived.

Luo Jiuqiu raised his eyebrows, and then he learned that beginners of the Moon Worshiping Sect must take an assessment once a year.There was no way, she had been working as a hands-off shopkeeper, and she didn't know these details.


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