The hilt of the sword is blood red, but the sword body is dark black. The sword body is emitting a dark black light that is about to move. Looking down, there is a skull symbol below.

It makes this sword look even more evil!

She put her finger on the sharp sword body, but as soon as she put it on the edge of the sword, the sword cut her finger, and the blood quickly flowed to the sword, and soon swallowed her blood.

She quickly withdrew her hand and looked at the blood that had slowly disappeared, as if she had found a treasure, and she unconsciously smiled.

After looking at it for a long time, she raised her head, looked up at the sky, and said: "The sword will be returned on the day it is perfected."

After she finished speaking, she expected that he would reply to her, but she waited for a long time and did not receive a response from the man in white.

What kind of person he was made her very confused and curious.

Why can he reverse the sword skill, but he won't tell her why?

At least, he won't now!

She began to explore the reverse sword technique according to the word "shi" mentioned by the man in white.

However, after one night passed, not only did I gain nothing, but I fell down tiredly on the ground.

Sure enough, you are still too weak!

She looked at the sword. After daylight, the black color on the sword disappeared. At this moment, it was no different from an ordinary sword.

She trembled, stood up suddenly, sat cross-legged on the grass, held a sword with both hands, and said: "It has changed, it's amazing."

When she came to this world, she saw far more magical things than these.

There is still a long way to go in the future, and the road she needs to experience will be even more difficult.

She lay down and looked at the darkened sky.

The morning fog lingers thickly on the top of the mountain peaks, and the air is refreshing, making it a suitable time for morning exercises.

However, Ye Zhikuang used it to rest.

She was still dazed from sleep, but Murong Tiantian's words came through the voice transmission: "Sister Kuang, Sister Kuang..."

Her voice sounded urgent, as if something bad had happened.

Ye Zhikuang's dream was shattered by calls one after another.

Before she opened her eyes, she reached for her waist, picked up the slip, and asked, "Tiantian, where am I?"

"It's not good, Baili, Baili him, he is about to die, come and save him!" After hearing such news, Ye Zhikuang was still in the mood to sleep. He opened his eyes and stood up to reply to her: "

I can’t tell what’s going on.”

At this time, she went to Murong Tiantian and asked.

Murong Tiantian told her the cause and effect of the incident.

Baili Xuanfeng was afraid that Lin Ting'ao, the elder of the inner sect, would pursue his brother's death, so after returning to the sect, he went to Lin Ting'ao in person to apologize.

And told him about Lin Tingfeng's plan to get them to jump into the trap.

Of course, it is impossible to say that it was Ye Zhikuang who kicked Lin Tingfeng into the trap.

Instead, he said that he himself dragged Lin Tingfeng into the pit.

Lin Ting'ao loved his younger brother and did not think it was wrong for his brother to do what he did. Instead, he blamed Baili for Lin Tingfeng's death.

Only then did he kill the killer, beating Baili with bruises all over his body. At this moment, Lin Tingao was still enduring his torture.

This is a sect, and the Ye Yun Sect, which ranks high in Tianyuan Continent, naturally does not allow such murders to occur.

Did Lin Tingao want to use lynching?

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"Hmm..." A painful scream came from the inner gate of the Elder's Pavilion.

Baili Xuanfeng was beaten until his nose was black and his face was swollen.
Chapter completed!