Chapter 39 It’s you who will die

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What's more, entering the Sword Tomb this time and inside the Wanjian Sect, Tianning didn't expect to encounter danger at all.

She didn't bring Jiujiu and Xiaobai with her, and she didn't wear the clothes the old man made. She didn't take them out of the big box in her yard. Now being injured by the demon cultivator would really kill her!

Tianning worked so hard to shuttle among the four of them. She was so fast that she was like a loach and couldn't catch them.

Those demon cultivators thought she was annoying and planned to catch this little girl last and deal with the others first. As a result, her assistant was jumping up and down, giving pills to the four of them, and even took out talismans to cause trouble. She was stunned for a long time. can end the battle. Even the people on the demon cultivator side were extremely tired...

Damn it, she found a chance to save that disciple!

After Tianning rescued the person, she immediately sent the person to the protective formation, and she applied accelerating charms to herself! Both legs were about to run out of the sparks. Seeing a demon cultivator blocking her in front of her, she simply threw the disciple into the protective formation like a ball! Then he acted like a fool and ran away!

Are you kidding? If you don't run away, will you lose your life if the demon cultivator catches you?

"Ah ah ah - everyone, hurry up and cover Senior Sister Tianning!" Xiao Roushu grabbed a handful of explosive talismans in a mustard bag and threw them wildly!

She saw Tianning almost getting into trouble again and again, and her heart was in her throat!

There was no need for her to shout over there. The others were eager to pour all the explosive charms in the mustard bags on the demon cultivator: "You demon cultivators will never touch a hair of my senior sister Tianning!"

Long Kangnian no longer bothered to see his injured and embarrassed brother. It was Tianning's condition that frightened him!

Run! Run! Senior Sister Tianning, hurry up!

Tianning worked really hard. She didn't stop fighting even after saving people. She just wanted to quickly ask others to join the second senior brother's protective formation. Everyone really couldn't hold on any longer and had to take a break!

However, at this time, the demon cultivator had already discovered that something was wrong.

"Grab that damn girl! If it weren't for her, these people wouldn't have lasted that long!"

"Don't worry about the others! Catch her first!"

"What are you arresting? Are you a righteous monk? Kill him immediately, hurry up!"



These demonic cultivators didn't give her a chance to return to the protective formation. Even if Fu Hongming desperately tried to stop them, those demonic cultivators ignored him at all!

Tianning attracted all the hatred points at once, and she felt miserable in her heart, but she didn't dare to stop the movement of her hand to apply the accelerating talisman!

She believes she won't die!

She also has many, many accelerating charms. If it doesn't work, she will drag these magic cultivators until they are exhausted...

However, imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.

The demonic cultivators who had previously dealt with Elder Qiu deep in the Sword Tomb are here!

The leading male demon cultivator frowned: "Why has it taken so long to deal with it? There are so many direct descendants who can be used as hostages if they are caught casually, and there are even more people than the number I assigned to you..."

"Boss, it's that dead girl! It's too slippery to catch!" A demon cultivator cried out, he had never seen someone who could run away like this!

"A bunch of trash! You can't even deal with a little girl at the ninth level of Qi Refining!" The eyes of the leading male demon cultivator showed a murderous intent. He looked at Tianning who was still jumping around among the group of demon cultivators. One blood-red eye became bloodshot.

When the subordinate demon cultivator saw it, he knew that the little girl was dead!

The technique they practice first is a kind of magic eye, which can predict the opponent's position two seconds in advance. It is precisely because of this technique that they are valued by the Zuo Guardian.

The leading male demon cultivator didn't know when a sword appeared in his hand. His entire left eye was completely covered in red. He saw -

As the male demon cultivator took action, the direction in which his sword stabbed was exactly where Tianning was about to run!

That's too late!

The instinctive inertia of the body still moves in the direction originally planned, even if Tianning clearly realizes in his mind that it cannot be done! But she still appeared at the spot where the man was about to stab him...

"Little junior sister!!!"

Tianning heard someone calling him.

who is it?

Tianning felt her eyes go dark, and something warm and soft embraced her. She couldn't see it... but she could clearly feel the hot liquid dripping from her hand...

is blood……

Whose blood?

Is it hers? No...she doesn't feel pain, it's not that she is injured.

Who is that?

"Little junior sister..."

This time, Tianning heard the man's voice clearly.

"Third, Third Senior Sister..." Tianning couldn't help but tremble. She knew what she was afraid of.

"Hurry up...return to Second Senior Brother's protective formation...stop being so rash, protect yourself first..."

"Stop talking, stop talking!"

Something dripped from her cheek. For the first time, she took out the life-saving pill from the mustard bag in a panic and stuffed it into Shi Qinxin's mouth.

"The best life-saving pill!" It can forcefully hold a person on the verge of death for an hour. I didn't expect that a little Qi-refining girl would have such a good thing!

As long as he kills her, everything on her will be his!

Tianning fed Shi Qinxin a bunch of recovery pills. She knew that the third senior sister would be fine and that she would survive, but the fear she felt just now was unforgettable.

"You're lucky. You have a good senior sister who can block the sword for you, but this time, no one can save you!" The tip of the demon cultivator's sword was pointed directly at Tianning. You can almost predict how much he will get after killing this girl. Good stuff!

Because he was overconfident, he ignored the anger in Tianning's eyes.

"I won't die, it's you who will die."

The girl looked at him with an extremely cold expression.

The spiritual energy around her body began to fluctuate. At this moment, Tianning was really angry!

The male demon cultivator laughed wildly as if he had heard some joke, but soon he stopped laughing.

The ground beneath my feet was trembling, and swords were buzzing all around, as if something big was about to happen...

"Isn't this Sword Tomb an earthquake?" A demon cultivator said.

"How is that possible? This is the Sword Tomb, not outside!"

"You...didn't you notice? It's not that the earth is shaking, it's those swords..."

Almost the moment this man spoke, one, two, three... countless swords inserted into the ground rose into the air. They seemed to feel some call, even the sword in the man's hand and the demon held by the subordinate behind him. The swords began to buzz, as if they were responding to something...

"what happened?!"

It is impossible to understand this phenomenon at all. Some demon cultivators' swords even flew out of control and flew into the air, converging with those swords...

It was at this moment that they discovered in horror.

Everyone's swords are converging towards that little girl, are they...centered on her?

"Ah! My sword!" Wen Renxue exclaimed, her sword was out of control at all.

The same was true for the swords that the new disciples had just obtained. Xiao Roushu watched her sword heading towards the girl without hesitation, and her eyes suddenly filled with light. She had only seen this kind of scene in the records of the fragments... …

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan."

She almost held her breath, she remembered that record.

When one person shouts, thousands of swords respond. This is the natural sword bone——