The moon is starless, in the inconspicuous small courtyard in the sword pavilion, Ning Chen closed his eyes to protect the law, and in the room not far away, Lin Yuzhen focused on healing, and wanted to restore his combat power as soon as possible.
The little gourd floated beside King Qi, helping him heal with his own strength, and his young face was full of exhaustion.
At this moment, in the small courtyard, the void scrolled, and an illusory figure in a white dress appeared. After walking out, he immediately waved his hand to seal off the surrounding space.
"Three Pavilion Masters?"
Seeing the person coming, Ning Chen opened his eyes and said slowly.
"Young Master Ning, there's not much time, I'm here to tell you something." Jing Wuxia looked at the person in front of him and said quickly, "Second sister said, the sword of symbiosis must not be repaired by external force, otherwise it will be created by both people and swords. , if you want to mend that sword, you can only raise the sword day and night with the power of your own blood.
The sword will be restored to its original state, but no one knows how long it will take."
Ning Chen stared, nodded and said, "Thanks to the third pavilion master for letting me know, how is the second pavilion master's injury?"
"Second sister's injuries are not serious, Young Master Ning, I can't stay any longer, so I will leave now. In the future, if you fight with the second sister, please remember the second sister's love for helping you today and be merciful."
The voice fell, Jing Wuxia's figure gradually faded away, and in a blink of an eye, disappeared between heaven and earth.
The former left, the enclosed space was restored to its original state, Ning Chen stood quietly, the brilliance in his eyes kept flashing, and it was getting more and more wrong. It seemed that the two pavilion masters had hidden secrets that no one knew about.
"The ugliness of the human heart is really disgusting." Demonic energy surged, the demon body walked out, and he said coldly.
"Where there is good, there is evil, as is the case with humans, and so with demons"
Ning Chen looked at the distant pavilion and said calmly, "At least, the three pavilion masters can remind me again and again that this person I have never met is already very difficult. The benefactor, if God does not bless me, I will act on my behalf."
"Do you have this ability?"
The demon body sneered and said, "Don't forget, we are still unable to protect ourselves, and if the body is not awake, you and I may be in danger at any time."
"I will try my best to find a way to step on the immortal. I don't want the tragedy of the past to happen again, not even once." Ning Chen calmly said.
"On the road to immortality, I will help you, but your useless kindness can be accepted."
The demon body said a word, the figure dispersed, and it submerged in the former body again.
Ning Chen was speechless, standing quietly in the courtyard, his eyes looked at the cold moon in the sky, a little brilliance flashed, luck and misfortune depended on each other, this trip to the sword pavilion did not come in vain. woe.
In the room, Lin Yuzhen, who was healing day and night, became more and more stable. With the help of Xiao Hulu, the injury in her body was gradually suppressed.
Three days later, the moon is setting and the sun is rising. When the moon is setting and the moon is rising, Lin Yuzhen walked out of the room not far away, full of breath, and returned to the peak.
"Brother Ning, let's go," Lin Yuzhen said softly.
Ning Chen nodded, just took a few steps, and stopped again.
In front of the small courtyard, a woman in a purple dress appeared, her beautiful face was icy cold, the ancient sword in her hand was still unsheathed, and her murderous aura was already present.
"Second Pavilion Master" Lin Yuzhen narrowed her eyes and said.
"Leave the Fengming Sword, I'll let you go," Shui Wuyue said indifferently.
"Sorry, can't do it"
Lin Yuzhen responded, took two steps forward, blocked the front, and said, "Brother Ning, you go first, you can leave this place to this king."
"Be careful, Your Highness"
Ning Chen said something, and continued to step forward. He staggered for a moment, then paused slightly, and said softly, "Second Pavilion Master, be careful too"
Shui Wuyue was silent and did not answer.
Ning Chen didn't say any more, as he stepped forward, his figure flashed past, and he rushed towards the sword tower in the distance.
Shui Wuyue did not stop her, and after the former left, she raised her right hand with a loud bang, and the sunset came out of its sheath. Immediately, the divine sun flew into the sky, illuminating the dark night.
Without a word, the battle situation opened in an instant, the sunset broke through the sky, and the deadly came out.
Lin Yuzhen's expression condensed, she waved her sword, Feng Ming shocked the world and greeted him with a sword.
With a bang, the two swords clashed, the boundless airflow oscillated, and the small courtyard in the back collapsed and fell apart.
"Sorrow in the Sword"
Feeling the voice of the woman in front of her sword, Lin Yuzhen's eyes flashed a condensed color, the sword became heavier and heavier, the wind and thunder on the sword was agitated, and the divine might was shocking.
"Yin Moon and Sun"
After several battles, Shui Wuyue pointed at the condensed essence, purple flames rose all over the body, the sword script reappeared, a little blood stained the red shirt, the old wounds backfired, and the injury was difficult to bear the extreme power.
"Nine Heavens of Phoenix Dance"
The extreme move arrived, the sky and the earth sank, Lin Yuzhen made a great move with the same luck, flashed through her body, the sword danced like a phoenix, and she was amazing.
There was a loud sound, and the two swords clashed again and again. The corners of Shui Wuyue's mouth were dripping with blood, and his injuries became more and more serious.
"You are injured, you are not this king's opponent, Second Pavilion Master, what are your difficulties!"
Lin Yuzhen swung her sword, and the sword shook the person in front of her, and said.
Shui Wuyue didn't answer, her expression was still cold, she stepped out, and the ground under her shattered and bullied her up again.
The breath on the sword was hard to hide, the Clear Sky Divine Sword felt the sadness in the owner's heart, and the sword body also wailed, a sound, a sound.
Huaguang with two swords fighting each other, swaying dust waves all over the sky, staggered figures, no one shows mercy, or has helplessness, or has difficulties. However, with different positions, how can they be merciful.
"Uh"
After a hundred strokes, a muffled hum sounded in Jiantao, Shui Wuyue's figure retreated, and on the left shoulder, blood dripped down and dripped onto the ground.
The body was severely injured, the strength was difficult to develop, and the hundred strokes confronted, the old wounds in Shui Wuyue's body broke out completely, and the real essence was messy and agitated, and it devoured itself.
The sword's edge leaned on the ground, blood stained the dust and sand, Shui Wuyue staggered, and then vomited vermilion.
Lin Yuzhen waved away the dust and waves, looked at the severely injured woman in front of her, and stepped forward, the divine sword in her hand did not stop due to victory or defeat.
"come again"
Shui Wuyue said tiredly, barely propped herself up, the edge of her sword trembled, apparently reaching its limit.
"To you, this king is not qualified to say forgive you once."
The former did not admit defeat, but it was disrespectful to keep her hand. Lin Yuzhen's figure flashed past, and the sword's edge broke through the air.
The sword's edge approached, Shui Wuyue's eyes flashed a brilliance of relief, but she did not dodge or evade, and met Fengming Divine Sword with her body.
"呲la"
The sound of the sword's edge piercing the body was so harsh that the scarlet overflowed, dyeing the divine sword red.
Shui Wuyue's eyes shrank slightly, and in front of him, a familiar figure stood in front of him, with the sword's edge running through his body, blood spurting out, and fogging his eyes.
"Little Sister"
Unbelievable, Shui Wuyue's body trembled, she stepped forward to support the woman in front of her, and reached out to cover the bleeding chest of the former.
"cough cough"
The blade of the sword penetrated the body, hurting the heart, Jing Wuxia coughed violently, and the blood continued to overflow from his mouth.
"Second Sister"
Jing Wuxia called out weakly, and then coughed violently again, the light veil on his face burned with vermilion, and it was abnormally dazzling.
"Why are you so stupid!"
Tears dripped from Shui Wuyue's eyes, and the coldness in her expression could no longer be seen, replaced by pain and remorse, the persistence of this life, at this moment, for what
"Second Sister"
Jing Wuxia raised his right hand slowly, covered with blood, and even more with reluctance.
The next moment, the slender hands fell, silently, with a lifetime of sadness and regret.
Holding the former's warm body, Shui Wuyue's body trembled violently, and tears flowed silently from her eyes, gradually turning into a dazzling red.
"Little sister, please bear with me for a while, and the second sister will take you out of here soon."
Shui Wuyue carefully picked up the woman in her arms and walked towards the front pavilion step by step.
In the back, Lin Yuzhen looked at the backs of the two leaving, her eyes dimmed slightly, and she sighed in her heart.
Sword Tower, on the seventh floor, the young man in red stepped forward. In the sword casting platform, the star soul rose and fell, and the aura on the sword swayed wave after wave. After the recast, the power was even stronger than before.
Ning Chen stepped forward, blood oozing out from his right hand, dripping down, doing the final quenching for the star soul into the sword.
The phoenix blood stained the sword, and in an instant, on the seventh floor of the sword tower, the red light was prosperous, and the sword waves were rolling, sweeping the eight wastes.
Above the nine heavens, the heavens and the earth have a feeling, and the stars are scattered all over the sky, passing through the block of the sword tower, and shining on the divine sword.
The treasure of heaven and earth, the iron mother of the star soul, becomes a sword tonight, and the stars echo it.
"Sword of Heaven"
On the top floor of the sword pavilion, Mei Wuhen felt a sense of it, opened his eyes and looked at the direction of the sword tower, a cold expression flashed on his face.
Stepping out one step, wanting to leave, at this moment, in front, a purple shadow appeared, blood-stained and murderous.
"Water has no moon!"
Seeing the person coming, Mei Wuhen's eyes froze, and she said solemnly, "You are so bold, dare to show murderous intent to me"
Shui Wuyue was speechless, the figure flashed by, the sunset reflected the moon, and the sword broke through the past.
Mei Wuhen's eyes shrank, and with a wave of her right hand, the Bingmei Divine Sword came out of its sheath with a thud, blocking the sunset.
"Great Flame World, Heavenly Fire"
Full of hatred, Shui Wuyue's shot was a move beyond the limit, and the fire on the Xizhao Sword rushed into the sky, coiling around it, turning the entire top of the sword pavilion into a sea of fire.
"Stupid, Shui Wuyue, don't you care about the life and death of Jing Wuxia!"
Mei Wuhen's expression was abnormally cold, and the chill on the sword broke out, freezing the world.
"Mei Wuhen, I'm here to let you go down with my little sister"
Hate to the extreme, beyond the limit and beyond the limit, the blood and tears in Shui Wuyue's eyes shed, the whole body's stamina climbs to the extreme, Zi Yan breaks through the shackles of the frost, and rushes out with a roar.
When Mei Wuhen heard the words, her brows were slightly wrinkled, Jing Wuxia died? what happened
When the fire wave arrived, Bingmei broke through the air, and Mei Wuhen waved his sword to block a heavy attack, with a calm expression, and the cultivation of the fourth realm in half a step was unquestionable.
Clear Sky and Bingmei, the two swords at the top of the sword pavilion, are facing each other today, one yang and one yin, and the flames are slow.
"Great Flame World, Burn the World"
The burning world reappeared, the fire waves swept the sky, the fire rain fell, and the terrifying scene was shocking.
The familiar sword script, the unfamiliar power, Mei Wuhen stared, stepped into the air with one step.
"Cold Prison, Vientiane Reincarnation"
The master of the great pavilion of the sword pavilion first showed a magical skill, the sword edge swung, and frost swept across the sky, turning into a huge vortex and manifesting in the void. The two strikes merged, and the bang sounded, the ice and fire devoured each other, and the aftermath was turbulent, and the stalemate was broken. After a moment, the stalemate was broken, the frost engulfed the sea of fire, and the entire world was frozen.