Chapter 1539 A Relief! A Break!

Her palms were slightly bent, and those daggers were about to shoot out towards the fellow disciples of the Sun Moon Sect below...

Her current kung fu can be described as terrifying, it is almost like killing people invisible with gestures, and she is ruthless, talking and laughing and killing fellow students——

This woman is crazy!

Such a person should not be punished!

Senior Brother Thirteen yelled angrily: "Ning Xuemo, you are courting death yourself! You can't blame others!"

With a grasp of the formula, the flying swords all over the sky were finally activated, like locusts raining down, they shot at Ning Xuemo in unison!

Ning Xuemo smiled slightly, and the fingers that had been pinching the formula suddenly loosened, and the green short knives wrapped around her fingertips suddenly disappeared. She did not dodge or dodge the flying swords all over the sky, but opened her arms to meet the sword lights ——

The flying swords were fierce, and the strong wind brought her long hair flying violently along with her clothes. She closed her eyes and faced the flying swords with a relieved smile on her lips.

That's it!

She couldn't find Le Ziyin to avenge her child, and she couldn't force Shen Jiuli to come out, so she would die at the hands of his subordinates, which was equivalent to dying at his hands.

It is also a relief! A break!

She doesn't want to live anymore!

She hated that person after all! After all, it is unforgivable.

If you can't forgive, you never have to forgive...

Whether it is hate or love, everything ends at this moment.

She doesn't have to have those recurring nightmares anymore, and she doesn't have to despair for not being able to get revenge anymore...

It turned out that she came back to this world for this ending.

Whether he cares or not. She wanted to use this method to end herself!

In the previous life, in this life, she had to pay back everything she owed him! She also doesn't want to have an afterlife, she just wants to really end...

This subduing demon formation can not only kill a murderer's body, but also kill a murderer's soul, so she forced them to use this formation, just for this result...

"Stop!" An urgent shout came from far away in the sky, the voice almost shook the sky, and a wave of white light like flying scrolls rushed towards those flying swords!

But it's still too late!

Those flying swords have already been issued, the distance is so close, and the opponent does not make any resistance, even if those people feel that something is wrong and want to withdraw, they can't do it!

By the time the flying white light hit those flying swords, more than a dozen flying swords had pierced Ning Xuemo's body...

Blood spurted from her body, her body swayed in the air, and then fell down——

"Xuemo!" With a shout, the air was almost torn apart, and a person flew towards him. His snow-white robes opened a cloud-like arc in the air, and he arrived in front of Ning Xuemo almost in the blink of an eye. He raised his hand and caught himself. Flying down from mid-air, she held her tightly in her arms: "Ning Xuemo!"

His voice was trembling, his body was also trembling, and his face was even paler. He hugged her blood-stained tightly, and wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be choked with a ball of cotton...

"Emperor?!" Everyone couldn't help being stunned!

The person who came was Shen Jiuli, and it was the first time that he appeared in front of the disciples without a mask. If it weren't for his iconic white robe and his majestic aura like the sea, the disciples would hardly have heard of it. Dare to admit it.

All the people knelt down again in a daze: "Emperor!"

"Master!"