Chapter 524: The Beauty Grows Old in a Flick of a Finger

The expression of the female supervisor behind the screen suddenly changed drastically. She looked extremely solemn under the light of the green candlelight, and she said three words coldly.

"Zhang Jiuyang!"

Ji Zhen was stunned for a moment, not knowing why the female supervisor suddenly talked to herself.

He could feel that something was wrong around him, but he could not find any clues, let alone hear what Zhang Jiuyang had just said.

The paper in the female supervisor's palm turned into flying debris under the impact of magic power, but the next moment, those messy scraps of paper gathered and overlapped automatically in the air.

Boom!

The female supervisor spit lightly, and a black flame spurted out of her red lips, burning all the scraps of paper into ashes.

But she did not show any relief, because she could not be sure whether Zhang Jiuyang had seen the content on it.

What's even more weird is that she didn't even know where Zhang Jiuyang was and how he found her.

Her sharp nails directly scratched the skin between her eyebrows. As blood flowed out, a red eye quickly opened, as if there was some ominous meaning, containing an indescribable coldness and madness. The two contradictory emotions twisted together, and the pupils turned slightly to look around.

Seeing this eye, Ji Zhen couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

It was this terrible eye that almost killed him who tried to provoke.

It seemed that this eye could see the ominousness of the sky and bring endless misfortune to people. Even he, who was in the sixth realm, almost didn't escape.

The female Sizhu's eyes looked through the entire room, even hundreds of feet in radius, but she didn't see Zhang Jiuyang.

"Don't look for me, I'm here and I'm not here."

Zhang Jiuyang's voice rang again, and in the ears of the female Sizhu, it was like a huge bell, echoing endlessly, but Ji Zhen, who was close at hand, looked confused and didn't notice it at all.

That was Ji Zhen, who had cultivated the Black Water True Method to perfection. Although he had external help and his foundation was not solid, the sixth realm was the sixth realm. How could he not be aware of any clues?

But the fact was that even her heavenly eyes could not see any clues, as if Zhang Jiuyang was in another higher dimensional world, and silently sent down a ray of divine thoughts, which was an incredible miracle for mortals.

"Zhang Jiuyang, what do you want?"

After all, she was the head of the Jingye Division, and she quickly regained her composure and took the initiative to negotiate with the other party.

"If I guess correctly, you don't have the ability to kill me in this state, otherwise, with your domineering and cruel temperament, you shouldn't talk so much nonsense with me."

At this point, she touched her slender white neck, on which there was still a faint red line.

Although she had already calculated that she would be beheaded, that night, Zhang Jiuyang's cold eyes and the ruthless and resolute sword that beheaded her still left a very deep impression on her.

Even though she had died so many times, it was the first time that she was beheaded by a sword.

And Zhang Jiuyang's sword was very powerful. After so many days, there was still a trace of sword marks on her neck, which had never happened before.

"You are very smart, but you overlooked one thing."

Hearing this, the female Sizhu suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

"What did you overlook?"

"I'm not here to negotiate with you."

As soon as the voice fell, the blue candle flame jumped violently, and flew several feet high, completely illuminating the face of the female Sizhu wearing a black veil.

Under the veil, you can vaguely see a pair of beautiful eyes, but at this moment, a trace of panic flashed.

Clang!

In a trance, the female Sizhu seemed to hear a sword sound, and then she felt that something in her body seemed to be cut off, but she couldn't explain it clearly, and it was mysterious.

But her spiritual sense suddenly warned her, and she felt a strong sense of uneasiness, as if she had lost something extremely important.

"Remember, this sword is just interest."

"Who you want to kill is your own business, but don't involve Longhu Mountain, the sect I am about to establish, otherwise, it will not be just this sword."

After the voice fell, the blue candle flame gradually faded and returned to the red color.

The warm candlelight shone around, dispelling the inexplicable coldness, and everything returned to normal, as if it had never happened.

The female Sizhu did not feel that she was injured.

"Sizhu!"

Ji Zhen walked past the screen and was about to speak when he suddenly froze. He stared at the female Sizhu blankly and said a word after a long while.

"Sizhu, you, how did you become like this?"

The female Sizhu was startled and hurried to the bronze mirror to look at it. Her pupils trembled violently. She was always calm and steady, and had a lot of wisdom, but at this moment she was confused and seemed to be completely unable to accept it.

In the bronze mirror, there was an old woman wearing a black veil, with wrinkles all over her skin, her beautiful eyes became cloudy and dim, and her black hair turned white.

It was as if that sword had cut off her decades of life.

The beauty aged in the blink of an eye.

This was not an illusion, but a real scene that happened to her. The face she was proud of disappeared and turned into an ugly old woman!

After a dead silence, a shrill voice sounded, and the bronze mirror was shattered into pieces.

I don’t know how long it took, in the room that was almost reduced to ruins, the woman finally calmed down, she took a few deep breaths, and stood alone for a long time.

“Yun Hetong, don’t kill him for now.”

“The subsequent arrangements for Shao Yun will also be canceled for the time being.”

Her voice became very hoarse and extremely harsh.

Ji Zhen nodded in response, hesitated for a moment, and still couldn't help asking: "Master, did Zhang Jiuyang really come just now, and, did he attack you?"

"Zhang... Jiu... Yang..."

The female master muttered this name, with an irrepressible hatred in her throat, but she finally held it back.

"This man is really vindictive. I wanted to take his head, but I didn't succeed for a long time, but he cut off my face with a sword."

"It's ridiculous. I always thought he was the weakness of the Yue family, but I didn't expect... the Yue family is his weakness."

Ji Zhen was shocked. It was really Zhang Jiuyang!

How come Zhang Jiuyang has made such great progress in just a few months? His skills are so high that it is simply unpredictable.

You know, in the past in the Yue family, although Zhang Jiuyang was powerful, he was defeated by Yue Ling together. But now, even this Sizhu...

"For Zhang Jiuyang..."

The female Sizhu took a deep breath, and then sighed softly: "We have to change our strategy and take a long-term view."

After a pause, she seemed unwilling to say: "Cut off my head, how come he is still fine?"

The magical power that had worked every time in the past, and even killed people in the sixth realm, seemed to have failed on that man.

...

Taixuan Mountain, Yuding Ruins, Tianmen Terrace.

A meteor suddenly fell from the sky, surrounded by flames, and slammed into Zhang Jiuyang who was sitting cross-legged and casting a spell, with the target being his head.

You will be beheaded and die!

The curse in the dark came again, and the timing was still just right, and it seemed that it knew that Zhang Jiuyang was difficult to kill, and it was directly a meteorite from outer space.

The meteorite rubbed out blazing flames during its descent, as if it had been hammered and quenched, making the bottom extremely sharp, shaped like a guillotine.

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