"Zheng—"
The heavy sword hit the ring, narrowly missed Shi Jiaojiao's head, and sent the ring flying out as it was about to fall.
Shi Jiaojiao's body suddenly relaxed, and the feeling of being suppressed gradually disappeared. She turned around and looked in the direction of the epee attack, and saw a man in black clothes walking on the clouds. He was already fighting with Xuan Tu.
Shi Jiaojiao's mind instantly recalled a line from a classic movie she had seen in the real world. Although the clouds this man stepped on were not colorful but white, he had indeed saved himself just now!
And although this man did not dress like a cultivator, he looked like a human general, but based on the changes in the expressions of his disciples, Shi Jiaojiao recognized almost instantly that this man should be Xianyun Immortal Lord!
Finally the fuck is back!
Seeing him and Xuan Tu fighting, when Xuan Tu's demonic energy touches his clothes, it seems to have encountered something frightening, and instantly bounces away. Xuan Tu's skill itself is strong and domineering, but this idler Yun Xianzun is actually more powerful and brutal than Xuan Tu's technique.
His long hair was meticulously tied on top of his head, his side profile was as cold as a knife, and his attire seemed to carry some all-conquering magic spell. After Xuan Tu had been there for so long, the demonic energy turned into a giant beast and bit around Xianyun Immortal Lord, but It didn't even hurt him at all.
After knocking away the ring above Shi Jiaojiao's head, the epee flew back into his hand again. With each swing and slash, it carried the tyrannical force of splitting mountains and seas. It was thick and strong. The whole person was no longer like a person, but in the same hand. The long sword merges into one.
The sword is heavy but not clumsy, and the sword is swung airtight, stirring the spiritual energy around the body and even turning it into substance, forming a cold whirlpool around the body, tearing into pieces all the monsters that Xuan Tu transformed with demonic energy.
Xuan Tu's face became more and more solemn. Of course he also recognized Xianyun Immortal. He had long heard that he had reached the peak of transcending tribulation, but he suppressed himself and refused to ascend. Xuan Tu always believed that it was all because of Xianyun Immortal. Because of his reputation, everyone exaggerates what he says
But now he really believes it. The peak of the Tribulation is indeed extraordinary. Even though he was the king in the world, he is now on the Lingshan Mountain where the demonic energy is exhausted and unsustainable. Most of it was absorbed by Shi Jiaojiao before. Xuantu was weak on the left and right, and was retreating steadily.
Seeing that the demonic energy was becoming increasingly scarce and on the verge of exhaustion, he raised his hand and whipped out a dark red whip, which was a weapon he didn't usually use at hand. He gritted his teeth and waved the move to catch Xianyun Xianzun, but it was already a forceful move. end.
Shi Jiaojiao has never seen Xuan Tu in such a mess, and she has never seen a cultivator like Xianyun Immortal who is more unstoppable than the bloodthirsty God of War in the world.
Until now, Shi Jiaojiao could no longer recognize that this was written by her. Apart from the fact that these characters and names were created by her, all the characters and plots that she had not described in detail made her feel strange and real like she was in a different world. The world, the feeling of being reckless in one's own world is no longer there.
Even though the world is full of little enemies, Shi Jiaojiao still has a kind of panic. Things seem to be getting more and more out of control. She can no longer regard this world as her "own" thing. She really doesn't want to play anymore, just... She wants her little enemy to come back quickly. Only when he really comes back can Shi Jiaojiao feel at ease.
She stood up holding on to the high platform behind her. She saw Xianyun Xianzun becoming more and more courageous as he fought, almost pressing down on Xuantu. His body had been cut by the sword energy in many places. Although his body was Xuewu and he could quickly repair himself. But the speed of his recovery could not keep up with the speed of his injuries.
"Your Immortal Sect..." Xuan Tu waved his whip and wrapped it around Xianyun Immortal Lord's heavy sword. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he yelled with eyes wide open, "This is how you protect your shortcomings, even if you have cultivated the devil, you still have to do this. Indiscriminate maintenance?!”
Xianyun's movements didn't stop for a moment, Shengsheng pressed the heavy sword towards Xuantu's head again. Xuantu was crushed by this tyrannical force and knelt directly on the ground. Xianyun's whole body was in the air, like a ruthless Buddha, condescending. Look at him.
"Hurt the disciples of my sect and insult the Immortal Lord of my sect," Xianyun's voice was as deep as a bell, and the sound was like knocking on a person's soul.
"You evildoer, please die." He raised the sword a few points and pressed it down hard again. At that moment, a golden light that could not be seen directly erupted from his body. He was obviously committing evil, but the wind stopped and the trees stopped him. Endless Zen is permeating the whole body.
Blood gushed out from Xuan Tu's mouth, nose and ears. He gritted his teeth and used his last strength to throw away the heavy sword. He used the air-changing technique to escape.
He is not willing to die here like this. Even if he dies, he must be buried with the people in the world who have betrayed him. He must not die here like this coward!
"Run?" The voice of Xianyun Immortal Lord behind him was like a Sanskrit sound, but it was like an evil ghost urging his life. His heavy sword made a virtual circle in the air, and then moved towards Xuantu with overwhelming force, who had not been able to successfully use the spell due to lack of magic power. Coming to kill—
At the critical moment, the heavy sword aroused Ling Lie's murderous intent, almost splitting Xuan Tu's robe. Seeing that he couldn't run away, he was really going to die here today.
Shi Jiaojiao could no longer gauge whether she could catch Xianyun's sword and shouted, "Senior brother, no!"
Using the fastest speed he could achieve in his life, he reached behind Xuan Tu and burst out all the demonic energy in his body, trying to help Xuan Tu survive the heavy sword.
"Master!"
"Master!"
"Immortal Lord—"
All the disciples couldn't help but scream. When Xuantu had just exposed Shi Jiaojiao, they were really stunned. When they watched Shi Jiaojiao and Xuantu fight, they were affected by the demonic energy and couldn't take care of themselves.
However, the return of Immortal Xianyun allowed these disciples to regain some vitality. Seeing that Immortal Xianyun's full blow was about to fall on Shi Jiaojiao, they couldn't help shouting.
Shi Jiaojiao's two disciples, Duan Chengxuan and Yan Ziqu, had already run towards Shi Jiaojiao - but it was already too late.
The heavy sword carried the power of a fatal blow and came towards Xuan Tu's back, colliding with the demonic energy erupted by Shi Jiaojiao -
"boom-"
The two disciples who were running halfway were sent flying out by the collision of demonic energy and spiritual power. They fainted on the spot. Half of the other disciples in the field also fainted, and the remaining half vomited blood.
The demonic energy suddenly dispersed, and the heavy sword stayed less than an inch above Shi Jiaojiao's head. Blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, and the bloodshot eyes were so dense that they seemed to burst. She felt that her head was split open, and the blood flowed smoothly. It flowed out from between her head and submerged one of her eyes.
Xianyun, who was holding the long sword, looked shocked and angry, looking at Shi Jiaojiao, "Why are you doing this!"
Shi Jiaojiao didn't dare to move. She felt that if she moved now, the two halves might fall apart.
After a long while, she blinked her eyes and raised her head slightly to look at Xianyun, but she couldn't see him clearly at all.
She blinked away tears of blood from one eye and tears from the other. She had never felt so helpless in her writing.
If we say that in the beginning, she was able to treat every world as a game, and she could do things she would not dare to do in reality like a normal person. Even later, with the golden finger, she was even more relaxed than playing games.
However, as she traveled through time and space, the system disappeared. She fell into a dream on her own because she missed her little friend. Although her little friend said that there was nothing she could do as long as she wanted, and although Shi Jiaojiao did have a golden finger, she still felt that each world was more incompetent than the other.
She gradually felt more and more real, and began to be afraid as if facing the real world.
But in the real world, she has relatives who can protect her, so she doesn't have to go out or socialize. But here, even if Shi Jiaojiao wants to run away, close her eyes and cover her ears, she has to face it.
Don't let anything happen to any personality, because the little enemy will definitely be hurt, and you don't know when it will take him to wake up.
Shi Jiaojiao choked with grievance, thinking that it was too difficult to fall in love... She wanted to go home.
He moved his lips tremblingly several times, then pursed his lips and said to Xianyun, "You can't kill him..."
Shi Jiaojiao's brain had been hacked to the point where she couldn't think straight anymore, and she could still make up nonsense while crying, "He... planted the life-limiting blood Gu on me. If he dies... so will I, I will die too."
Behind him, Xuan Tu kept his back to Shi Jiaojiao. He knew what was happening behind him, but he never had the courage to look back.
He couldn't believe that she would risk her life to protect him.
But when Xuan Tu heard Shi Jiaojiao say these words, hot tears rolled out of his eyes, washing away all the resentment and hatred in his heart.
"What did you say?" Xianyun Immortal Lord retracted his heavy sword and threw it in the air. The heavy sword gradually shrank in the air, and finally turned into the shape of a hairpin. Such a fierce weapon, extremely supple. Automatically submerged into the hair bun of Xianyun Immortal Lord.
Shi Jiaojiao watched the sword spin and shrink in the air, almost like a hypnosis, her eyes gradually blurred, and she fell straight forward.
Fortunately, when she was about to chew the mud, Xianyun leaned forward slightly to support her. After giving her a frown, he took out the Immortal Binding Rope from his sleeves and tied up Xuan Tu, who had never turned around. .
Only then did he use his strong spiritual energy to inject into Shi Jiaojiao's body along her arms, carefully checking her meridians bit by bit, and frowning more and more tightly.
Then he looked at the disciples lying on the ground in various shapes around him, and his expression became even darker.
Shi Jiaojiao once felt that she might be dead. Her consciousness was teetering in a void, and she even heard the ticking sound of her bedside alarm clock.
But she can't wake up now. If she wakes up, she will never see her little enemy.
So Shi Jiaojiao reluctantly concentrated her willpower, silently thinking about going back, and lost consciousness again.
When she woke up again, she was in the Ice Spirit Pool in her own dormitory. Shi Jiaojiao opened her eyes extremely weakly and saw the familiar furnishings around her. She felt a little relieved. She was about to call the little puppet when she suddenly felt someone holding her down from behind. He touched her shoulders, and the hot palms almost burned Shi Jiaojiao's shoulders. Then there was a slight sound of water, and she was pulled into a strange embrace, and the unique breath rushed in along her nasal cavity.
Shi Jiaojiao froze when she heard an extremely awakening low voice from very close distance, saying seriously, "Concentrate and close your eyes!"
The author has something to say: Shi Jiaojiao: It’s too difficult for me.
Author: Where is this... Uh-huh! (Who covered my mouth?!)
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As we get to the end, I have to be more meticulous, including the extras, and two big twists. I think some friends are anxious, and I tell you, I am anxious too... I wish I could transform into an octopus_(:3∠) _
Published one chapter first and I’m working on the rest, there’s more! It depends on how much I write.