The dragon energy is hidden in the sword energy, looking ferocious.
In just a moment, it brought out a surge of murderous intent, so sharp that it pierced the bones.
The attack came too suddenly and unexpectedly, and even though Wu Duan had the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage, he was unable to save him at that moment.
The domineering and almost violent energy of the White Bone Dragon Sword is now in front of us!
Xie Buchen raised his eyes, and could only see a pair of...
Eyes as frozen as ice and snow.
There is no emotion at all.
He had fought against the Bone Dragon Sword before, but today the sword was wielded by a different person and had a completely different style.
Xie Buchen frowned slightly, put the fingers of his left hand together, and made a hand gesture. Then, an ancient and crude circular disk with a diameter of about ten feet, composed of phantoms and floating lights, appeared. In an instant, it spread out in all directions with his hand gesture as the center!
But Jianchou's attack was too fast, too fierce, and too cruel. No matter how fast Xie Buchen reacted, he was still a moment slower.
"boom!"
The ancient and crude round plate was about to be completed but not yet, and the sword energy of the White Bone Dragon Sword had already smashed down!
In an instant, the disc shattered, the sword energy was weakened by seven points, and the remaining three points hit Xie Buchen directly without reservation.
"puff."
The sword energy hit his chest, and he spat out a small amount of blood, staining his dark green robe into a deep purple.
Xie Buchen's body trembled violently, and he took a step back, almost unable to control himself.
However…
It's just one step.
In the next step, his feet were fixed firmly on the spot, as if he was unwilling to retreat even a little bit until his death.
When he raised his eyes, they fell on Jianchou's face again.
It seemed that he wanted to discover something else through this kind of gaze.
It’s a pity that there was nothing in Jianchou’s eyes except the murderous intent that was almost revealed!
No one would have thought that in just this one encounter, Jianchou would start attacking without even saying hello.
Nie Xiaowan had no idea what was going on, and Lu Xiangleng also felt like he was unable to react in time.
But Jianchou had no intention of considering other people's thoughts at all.
Kunwu
So what if we are in Kunwu!
Even though her reason had told her thousands of times that it was not appropriate to take action at this moment, how could she swallow her anger when there was such a deep hatred in front of her
When you are happy in life, you should draw your sword; when facing great hatred, you should sing with the sword in hand!
The sword he swung out just now was just based on the murderous intent that arose in an instant, without any fancy techniques.
After succeeding with one sword strike, Xie Buchen vomited blood on his hand. It was obvious that the murderous intent that suddenly arose in his chest not only did not disappear, but became even stronger, almost overwhelming!
Before the residual power of the previous sword had dissipated, the tip of the White Bone Dragon Sword slashed, and Jianchou had already taken the starting posture for a new sword move of the Green Mountain and River Star Sword.
Her figure flashed, and for a moment she gave people a feeling of being enveloped by the galaxy. She was about to move forward and take action again.
Kill him while he is ill!
But when the sword came out, Xie Buchen, who was not far away from her, had disappeared.
Instead, a white-robed figure appeared in front of him.
There was a hint of solemnity in Wu Duan's eyes. Although he didn't understand how such a situation suddenly occurred, both Jianchou and Xie Buchen were leaders of the new generation of Yashan Kunwu, and they must not make any mistakes here.
He gritted his teeth in his heart, and saw Jianchou who seemed to be standing under the vast starry sky in front of him. He could only marvel at her extraordinary comprehension and extreme attack power!
How does this look like a cultivator who has just reached the stage of Dan
With a swipe of his hand, Wu Duan revealed a Taoist seal in his palm and stretched his hand straight towards the direction of Jianchou's sword!
How fast was Jianchou’s sword
The moment Wu Duan tried to stop it, it was already unavoidable.
Jianchou's eyes were slightly cold, and even though he had seen clearly who was in front of him, he didn't show any intention of putting away his sword.
This scene happened in a flash, so fast that it was impossible to understand the relationship between them.
The White Bone Dragon Sword was getting closer and closer, and Wu Duan's palm was about to be pierced by the sword. Nie Xiaowan felt that the murderous intent emanating from Jianchou and the cold and condensed aura from Wu Duan were almost suffocating her.
At that moment, she couldn't help but cover her mouth, as if her heart was going to jump out of her chest the next moment!
There was a buzzing sound coming from the White Bone Dragon Sword, as if someone was controlling it and trying to get it out of his hand.
But how amazing is Jianchou’s gripping power
At that moment, even the original owner of the sword, who had been recognized by his blood, could not summon it back.
The eerie bone sword was still held in Jianchou's hand—
Go forward!
It does not reflect any luster, but the thrilling feeling it gives people increases instead of decreases.
The posture of holding the sword carried a kind of almost lonely certainty.
She refused to retreat, and Wu Duan refused to give in either!
As the sword got closer, the cold breath became more and more suffocating.
“Zheng—”
The sword made a clear sound, which seemed to be accompanied by the roar of a dragon.
Wu Duan's heart sank a lot.
It would be safe for him to retreat at this moment, but Xie Buchen was injured, and he was not sure whether the injury in Qingfeng Temple Hidden Realm had fully healed.
If he retreats, how can we know whether Xie Buchen can be safe and sound
The White Bone Dragon Sword is a sword that is in tune with his mind and recognizes its master, so he can naturally take the sword by force.
But the way Jianchou was holding the sword made it clear that he would not let go. If one tried to snatch the sword by force, he might be injured, which would cause another disaster.
While his mind was racing, Wu Duan was actually forced into a desperate situation by this sword.
His brows furrowed, and a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes, but he did not dodge or retreat, but still greeted the attack with his palm!
The White Bone Dragon Sword was drawn out quickly, and in the middle it seemed to turn into a white flame. Jianchou's expression remained unchanged, and he almost stared at Wu Duan.
However, at the moment when the tip of the sword was about to touch Wu Duan's palm and pierce it, she turned her wrist, and the originally upright sword blade suddenly turned at the critical moment.
"Squeak."
A sharp short sound rang out in an instant.
The blade of the White Bone Dragon Sword actually passed through Wu Duan's fingers in an instant!
A spot of blood immediately appeared on the sword. It was the blood from the slightly rough sword that rubbed the skin of the fingers. The five fingers on Wu Duan's palm were intact, and none of them were cut off as everyone had seen.
A ball of white light appeared in the palm of his hand, which was pierced by the sword.
At this moment, the White Bone Dragon Sword was clamped between his two fingers, unable to move at all.
Or maybe, Jianchou did not compete with him.
Everything changed from extreme movement to extreme stillness in the blink of an eye.
Many people who saw this scene were already scared out of their wits and broke out in cold sweats. It was not until everything calmed down that they felt a chill on their backs.
Wu Duan also felt cold all over, and only at this moment did he slowly breathe a sigh of relief.
The fight between them in just a short time gave him an unprecedented thrilling feeling, even making him tremble with fear!
If she becomes a master in the future, who knows if she won't be a ruthless character whose attacks are as fast as thunder
Raising his head somewhat stiffly, Wu Duan saw Jianchou's eyes.
Those eyes that were calm to the extreme!
But Wu Duan saw a little bit of hidden meaning in it...
crazy!
Despite the sword attack just now, Jianchou turned it around at the last moment and did not really hurt him.
But when she walked forward with the sword in her hand, Wu Duan did not see any sign of mercy.
It took him a long time to speak in shock, until many people on the battlefield noticed the unusual scene here, and then he reacted.
Jianchou's five fingers were clenched very tightly, but at this moment he slowly frowned and slowly loosened his fingers. At the same time, the ruthlessness in his eyes gradually disappeared.
When her five fingers completely left the hilt of the White Bone Dragon Sword, the ruthless look in her eyes finally disappeared completely.
The sharpness has faded, leaving only peace.
The lightning-fast and daring attack just now seemed to be just an illusion existing in everyone's imagination.
"I just got the White Bone Dragon Sword, and I tried out the Green Mountain and Star River Sword Technique. I can't help myself. I'm sorry to make fun of you, Junior Brother Wu."
There was no ups and downs in Jianchou's voice, just like her eyes at the moment.
Wu Duan turned his fingers, and the entire White Bone Dragon Sword was turned by him. In an instant, he placed it into the snow-white scabbard. There was a crisp "dang" sound, and the sword body was completely hidden in the scabbard, without any light leaking out.
After hearing Jianchou's words, Wu Duan couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.
Suppressing the palpitation in his heart, he glanced at the group of Kunwu disciples who were in shock in the distance, and gave a forced smile: "Senior Sister Jianchou is extremely talented, the only one Wu Duan has ever seen in his life."
Having said that, he still stood there without taking a single step back, obviously afraid that Jianchou would attack again.
"Thank you, Senior Brother!"
A surprised call came from the distant mountain road.
The woman in the green dress stood on the mountain path and saw the people below from afar. When her eyes shifted, there was only one person left in her sight. At that moment, she was so happy that she jumped directly down from the mountain path.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of everyone.
Gu Qingmei had delicate features, and a bit of the pampered air of a young lady. Without looking at anyone else, she came to Xie Buchen's side. Just as she was about to speak, her eyes fixed on Xie Buchen's collar.
The five slender fingers of his right hand were curled up with a little stiffness and pressed against his chest.
There was a small piece of blood on the collar, and some of it was stained on the transparent nails, which was shocking to see.
The thin lips were dyed redder by the blood, and when they were tightly pursed, they formed an almost cold arc.
Xie Buchen stood where he was, his back stiffly straight, his whole body tense and revealing a kind of silent danger.
His left hand hung at his side, with the long and wide sleeve covering half of his palm. His five slightly opened fingers were as stiff as his back. Several streams of water flowed between his fingers, but because of the sleeve blocking their view, only a vague shadow could be seen.
His gaze fell on Wu Duan in front of him, and it seemed as if he was looking through Wu Duan at Jianchou who was blocked by Wu Duan.
"Xie Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Gu Qingmei finally couldn't hold back the shock in her heart and cried out in pain.
This shout finally broke the suffocating tension here. Wu Duan finally breathed a sigh of relief, took a step back, and looked towards Gu Qingmei and Xie Buchen.
Crash...
The rushing river in the palm of his hand disappeared in an instant.
Wu Duan, who turned around, keenly discovered this trace.
His eyes passed over Xie Buchen's eyes, which were clearly full of calmness and indifference, but he suddenly felt an almost bone-deep emotion, which then turned into coldness and finally disappeared.
The sword power of Jiang Liu was learned by Xie Buchen from Yuehe.
The power of this sword intent is beyond imagination.
Wu Duan's heart sank. If he had allowed the two men to continue fighting, he was afraid that Xie Buchen's next move would be to use this sword intent.
Facing Gu Qingmei's almost noisy worry, Xie Buchen's face did not show any extra expression. He just slowly put down the somewhat stiff fingers in front of him.
At this moment, he was finally indifferent again.
His gaze passed over Wu Duan's shoulder and fell on Jianchou from a distance.
The cold ruthlessness in his eyes was gone, the deep hatred was gone, and even the fleeting murderous intent was so fast that it seemed like an illusion to everyone.
Jianchou stood there with a calm and composed look, even with a hint of a smile on his lips, and was also looking at him.
Look at each other.
Such an extraordinary eye contact.
Once husband and wife, now mortal enemies.
How much self-control and terrifying endurance does it take to suppress the murderous intent that is almost enough to burn away one's sanity
Jianchou didn't know.
She only knew that at this moment, even if she didn't trample his life under her feet, she felt indescribable pleasure in her heart.
You can't kill me, so today I will let you know how the roots that were not removed in the past will produce a raging fire, and how tenacious the weeds that once depended on the tall trees in the forest are...
So that you can see that I am still alive, standing right in front of you, and ready to take your head at any time...
In this way, the fight will not stop until we kill each other and die!
The light in his eyes was brighter than ever before, even to the point of being bright and almost scorching.
At this moment, Jianchou, with his narrow and long eyes, even had a kind of cold and gorgeous color, so cold that it made people tremble, but there was an inexplicable power that made people crazy...
That was the murderous intent that grew from the bottom of her heart, disguising her entire person and making her once again the...
The kind-hearted Yashan sees sorrow.
Perhaps, apart from Xie Buchen, no one else can understand her at this moment.
At that moment, his eyes finally flickered slightly, and then returned to an almost cold and dead silence.
It was so calm that there was no trace of any ripples.
Perhaps only they themselves know what kind of turbulent undercurrent is behind it.
Just this glance between them was already filled with sword shadows and knife lights!