Deep in the woods, there was a faint sound of the wind.
The invisible aura forms a closed circle, which tightly closes the surroundings. The tree wants to be still and the wind does not stop. There is no life around, only the rustling of the branches and leaves, which is in harmony with the sound of the wind and the fine sand, the whirling tree. Shadows are like floating ghosts.
In the boundless darkness, there was a ray of sword light piercing the night, and a dazzling white light circulated around the blade.
It was the Autumn Sword.
Shaobai sat cross-legged on the ground, holding Qiujian on his back. The ordinary ancient sword in the daytime seemed to feel something at this moment, and became more and more restless.
There is a familiar smell, approaching it.
Yin Xuezhuo walked slowly to Shaoxin's side step by step, with his five fingers bent into grasps and placed over the Qiuqiu Sword, his fingernails quickly lengthened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the black veins on the back of his hands floated, as if circulating in his body. Intense magic.
The aura around Wan Qiujian became stronger and stronger, and the magic spell that Shaobai had cast in advance was vulnerable under the inspiration of the soul connection. Ji Yan stood not far away and saw that the golden magic spell floating on the scabbard gradually faded. Like it's going to be unstoppable.
After all, Yin Xuezhuo was one with Wan Qiujian.
No one is more familiar with this sword than him, and in the whole world, no one can sense the existence of Yin Xuezuo better than this sword.
Yin Xuezhuo's eyelashes drooped slightly, her palms gradually exerted force, her complexion was gloomy like water, her long hair behind her was blown by the wind, and her black robes squeaked loudly.
He heard a loud and clear cry, the magic spell suddenly shattered, and the Qiu Jian was pulled out of its sheath and floated in the air. The sword light was more dazzling than the moonlight, and instantly illuminated the world.
The white light was dazzling, and Ji Yan couldn't help raising her hand to cover her eyes. Just as she raised her hand, she heard Yin Xuezuo shout, "Ji Yan!"
The sword turned in the air, turned its direction suddenly, and stabbed at Ji Yan.
Just like the last time I ran through her!
Ji Yan opened her eyes wide, and when she heard Yin Xuezhuo's voice, it was too late to react. With a buzzing sound in her head, the blood all over her body rushed to her brain, and she completely lost her ability to move.
What the hell!
Why is it her again! Why is this sword always aimed at her!
She doesn't seem to have offended it, does she? !
Ji Yan's eyes widened. At this moment, she even thought wildly. For a while, she wanted to scold the dog system for not reminding her, and then she began to worry about Yin Xuezhuo. His strength has not recovered. If she is half dead again, he can still support her.
No, if she is injured again this time, she will definitely not survive, right
You can escape the first day of the first year, but you can't escape the fifteenth day.
Why the thief wants to play with her! ! !
Ji Yan's pupils shrank, looking at the sword flying towards her, her heart almost stopped, and at this moment, a tall and straight figure stood in front of her.
Yin Xuezhuo's speed was faster than that of the sword, turning into a cloud of black air, covering her in an instant, the palm of his hand was on the sharp point of the sword, he was stabbed, and there was a bloodstain deep in the bone, he sneered gloomily With a sound, the palm of his hand did not move at all, and the sword plunged into his palm, but it was difficult to move forward.
Ji Yan: "… "
She looked numb.
Yin Xuezhuo's hand is not made of iron, does he really not hurt? She could see her heart beating wildly, and she felt such a severe pain in her palm that she almost suffocated. Yin Xuezhuo's palm dripped with bright red blood, which was blown into a mist of blood by the cold wind, staining her body in his arms with blood.
"Yin Xuezuo." She frantically pulled his sleeve, her voice trembling unconsciously, "You, don't..."
what else? Don't block the sword for her
Ji Yan didn't know what to say all of a sudden, her mind was in a mess, she felt that she should calm down now, but she was very scared.
Without turning his head, he said coldly, "Shut up." It seemed that he also remembered that she would be in pain, so he was no longer deadlocked. As soon as his voice fell, his body turned into black mist again, and he passed out from behind her and clenched the sword directly. The hilt of the sword, he swiped hard, the sword was stained with his blood, and the light became more and more dazzling, but he struggled frantically as if he didn't like being held by Yin Xuezuo.
Yin Xuezuo sneered, "That person hasn't woken up yet, do you think you can kill me this time alone?"
Wan Qiujian hummed twice, as if very unwilling, and suddenly rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, breaking free from his hand.
Wan Qiujian stayed in the air for a moment, and the buzzing sound became louder and louder, as if he was angry, and suddenly countless sword lights appeared, shooting at Yin Xuezuo from all directions.
In the end, it was an ancient divine sword. The blade of the sword was condensed into a blade, which was enough to sever the countless giant trees around. The sound of the giant tree crashing to the ground was all around, and dust was splashed. A face full of dust.
That Demon and Sword was still fighting fiercely.
Yin Xuezhuo is far stronger than she imagined. He was so seriously injured that it was hard to change shape before, but now he can still pull Qiujian hard without falling behind.
Compared with the thick black demonic energy that diffused around Yin Xuezuo's body, Wan Qiujian's aura was colder than Ling Jue's, which was incompatible with the demonic energy.
Students, black and white blend, each is not pleasing.
Yin Xuezhuo spread out huge butterfly wings behind him, his ten fingers became extremely sharp, and his fingertips scraped the blade of Wan Qiujian with a bang, without restraining his strength at all, and countless demonic qi spread out, like in hell Evil crawling out.
The blood on his hands was still flowing continuously, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his lips.
Even so, he still grasped the blade of the Qiujian with his hands without knowing the pain, the dark red blood dyed the black robe dark red, and he mocked with great interest, "It's been more than three hundred years, it's still nothing. Grow up, idiot."
Wan Qiujian: "!"
Yin Xuezuo: "As long as there is something promising, it will not fall into the hands of that idiot."
Wan Qiujian: "!!"
Yin Xuezuo glanced at Shao Bai, and finally said the harshest sarcasm, "Idiots and idiots are really a good match."
Wan Qiujian: "!!!"
Wan Qiujian, who was ridiculed for not taking advantage of it, became more and more irritable. From the beginning, when he was unsheathed, he was arrogant and cold, and gradually turned into a crazy sword. Like a city shrew fighting.
Yin Xuezhuo angered it, but instead showed a smile that did not doubt good intentions, that kind of smile was very flat, and it was almost written "I just look down on you, I will hammer you crooked".
Ji Yan: "..." She looked dumbfounded.
Didn't you say it's okay to just come and see? Why did this sword fight? Will Yin Xuezuo die if he doesn't pretend to be forceful? Did he know he was bleeding? !
Ji Yan felt that the palm of her hand was very painful, but she didn't know if it was because of Yin Xuezuo's blood falling all over her body. The pain didn't take away her sanity at the moment, it was more of a numb feeling. Ji Yan covered her hands. , I feel that my internal organs are also colic.
So uncomfortable.
Yin Xuezhuo was so uncomfortable, but he still looked very calm and at ease. On the contrary, it made Wan Qiujian fight like a primary school student. Ji Yan really wanted to complain about him - this person will die if she doesn't try to be brave, she will believe him in the future. There are ghosts.
After the fight, the sword and the demon seemed to be a little too much to bear, Yin Xuezuo's face became whiter and more transparent, and the sword didn't have the murderous aura it had at the beginning.
Wan Qiujian is actually very smart, it knows that without Shaobai holding the sword, it is impossible to kill Yin Xuezuo, so it wants to turn its head to Ji Yan countless times, but every time it is interrupted by Yin Xuezuo .
Yin Xue's venomous tongue can drive the other party crazy, especially that contemptuous look,
It's very skillful to put "You are a ball when you ride a horse" on your face to make a sword qi like this.
The final fight ended because of Shao Bai's movement.
Aware that Shaobai was about to come out of the illusion, Yin Xuezhuo's eyes were slightly deep, and he didn't want to continue to entangle with Wan Qiujian. Wan Qiujian also stopped and hung on a tree for a while, Ji Yan didn't blink for a moment. Looking at this sword, I always feel that this sword seems to be relieved, as if it actually didn't want to fight for a long time, but it was just because of the face to bite the bullet and fight Yin Xuezuo.
Ji Yan: The temper of this sword is also familiar.
If it was what she thought, then did Yin Xuezuo learn from Wan Qiujian's bad temper? Sure enough, education from childhood is indispensable, and it has always affected Bai Bai's generation, which is simply a sin.
Ji Yan was still slandering, but was picked up by Yin Xuezuo and quickly fled.
He took her back to the city, and Ji Yan left the place unscathed. She still felt like she was dreaming. Yin Xuezhuo glanced at her coldly, perhaps because he had just fought Wan Qiujian. It was very cold, as if back to the time when I didn't like her again, "Just a sword, why should you worry."
As soon as the words fell, he suddenly groaned, a few drops of blood spilled from the corners of his lips, and his lips were dyed red and dazzling.
Ji Yan: "Damn, can you stop pretending, it's bleeding."
Look at this face, but there is no sound.
Ji Yan sighed, took out the handkerchief in her sleeve, and wanted to wipe the blood from his lips for him. She was still a little confused. He didn't know why, but she didn't feel any pain when he vomited blood. Simply injured.
Before his fingers touched him, Yin Xuezuo suddenly took a step back, his eyes suddenly became very red, and the wings behind him popped out again.
Ji Yan: ? ?
She stared blankly behind him, the little girl's black and white eyes were round and round, Yin Xuezuo turned her head, saw her own wings, and then fell silent.
He retracted his wings with hindsight, lowered his head, Ji Yan stood on tiptoe and wiped the blood on his face and lips, frowned and said, "What's wrong with you..."
Yin Xuezuo didn't say a word.
After changing his previous arrogance, he stared at her with dark and moist eyes, and said nothing for a long time.
Ji Yan became more and more puzzled.
But the top priority is to get out of here quickly. Ji Yan put away the veil, hugged his waist and said, "Yin Xuezuo, let's go back first."
After he finished speaking, he waited for him to fly with her.
As a result, after waiting for a long time, Yin Xuezuo stood there.
He moved, his dark eyes looked at her, speechless, looking at each other silently.
one second.
two seconds.
It was extremely quiet, except for the wind and leaves.
Ji Yan was stunned, "Why don't you leave?"
His body stiffened for a while, and after a while, he pulled her off his body, stretched out his hand to hold her soft palm, and said uncomfortably, "Go back."
go back
Do you know how big Liuhua City is by riding a horse? You just say go back
Ji Yan was stunned again, stared at him for a long time, and finally said with a serious face: "Yin Xuezuo."
"Are you acting too hard, and now you can't use spells?"
The author has something to say: Ji Yan: I really convinced you.
Today is the social youth Yin Xiaozhuo, who fights and fights first 233