The final moment had come, and it was meaningless to hide the backhand any longer. Chen Changsheng didn't hesitate to sit back and look at himself, and ignited the last remaining snow field.
But for some reason, he didn't let his divine sense touch the lake outside the Youfu.
The snow field burned violently in an instant, replenishing his true energy continuously.
Jesus moves.
His figure suddenly disappeared in front of the forest, suddenly appeared in the distance, then disappeared again, appeared again, appearing and disappearing, like a ghost like smoke.
But the speed of that stream of light is too fast, no matter where he appears, he will meet that stream of light head-on the next moment.
The sound of the sword cutting through the air kept ringing, and the wind by the lake and the sound of the waves from the lake were cut into countless pieces.
From time to time, blood splashed out in the air, like flowers, but when the blood fell to the ground, the people who had fought earlier had already appeared tens of feet away.
Those blood flowers are sometimes green and sometimes red.
After Chen Changsheng's body was bathed in dragon's blood, it was indeed extremely powerful. Up to this point in the battle, there were no wounds on the surface. However, despite the protection of the yellow paper umbrella, he was hit several times by the poisonous peacock feathers carried by the two women. The insidious and terrifying force penetrated his skin and penetrated deep into his internal organs , which caused extremely serious internal injuries, he almost vomited blood twice, but he swallowed them back abruptly.
But this time he tried to take a risk, all the true energy was in the sword, the yellow paper umbrella's defense had a hole, and he was hit hard, and he couldn't hold it back completely, a thin stream of blood flowed from the corner of his lips down.
He was unable to hold the umbrella handle tightly anymore, the yellow paper umbrella was meaningless, he didn't want to leave such a precious magic weapon to the enemy, he moved his mind slightly, only heard a burst of fine metal impact and friction sound, the yellow paper umbrella closed instantly, It turned back to the original metal ball with scales, and then disappeared into his palm.
He didn't turn his wrist to hold the sword anymore, he just carried it casually, looking like a boy who brought wine home to adults to drink.
The sun is getting lower and lower, and the temperature is getting lower and lower. The afterglow of the setting sun in the direction of the grassland in the distance brings the last warmth to the lake and the last drive to the wind, blowing on his face.
He took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and carefully wiped off the blood dripping from the corner of his lips, and then took it back. The handkerchief went nowhere.
In such a short period of time, the wind had an intimate contact with the blood, bringing out some flavor.
That's not bloody smell, but a very strange smell.
Liang Xiaoxiao stood in front of the forest, guarding the horizontal sword tightly, to prevent Chen Changsheng from escaping into the forest with the Ye Consciousness Step, and kept a little further away.
Those two women were witch spirits, their five senses were very keen, and they were right in front of Chen Changsheng, very close, so they could smell this smell.
It's not bloody, it's not sweet, it's not pig iron in the middle of winter, it's a... scent.
The fragrance is very faint, like the orchid in the deep valley, but extremely fragrant, as if the orchid is right in front of their eyes.
The fragrance is the breath released by some kind of crystal-clear fruit in the process of slowly ripening, and it is like the freshness brought by the mountain wind blowing in the valleys and pine valleys overnight, or it seems to be the sun shining on the beach when the sun rises. The saltiness steamed from the stones, this fragrance is extremely complex, yet extremely simple, extremely mellow, yet extremely clean.
On that night a few years ago, this smell once made countless magical beings uneasy in the thick fog behind Xining Town.
A year ago, this smell once caused the little girl next door to the Orthodox Academy to come over the wall.
Except for the night of the fateful star, this smell has not appeared on Chen Changsheng's body for a long time, even when he was bleeding in the battle of the Great Court Trial, or when he was bloody and bloody in the underground space, however, in the Tianshu Mausoleum After watching the stele at night, this smell reappeared, it was in his blood.
The closer one gets to nature, the more pure and spiritual beings can smell this smell, and the more they cannot refuse it, the more they want to get closer.
Luo Luo, who possesses the talent of Baidi Yi's bloodline, will behave like that. How can these two women who are spirit bodies be able to bear it
In just an instant, they were drunk and infatuated, as if they had returned to the sea of flowers when they were born.
The vibrating speed of the pair of light wings behind them gradually slowed down, appearing extremely gentle, with no strength at all, more like fanning the wind.
Chen Changsheng didn't understand what happened, but he knew that this was his last chance to escape.
Liang Xiaoxiao couldn't smell that smell, so he was sober and vigilant all the time, and soon discovered the strangeness by the lake, his expression suddenly frightened, and the cold sword came out, the most majestic and most defensive iron cliff in Li Shanfa sword The three consecutive shots formed an insurmountable barrier between Chen Changsheng and the lake.
He hoped to use this as a barrier to wait until the two women returned to normal.
He was quite sure that no matter how much Chen Changsheng knew about Lishan swordsmanship, and how unpredictable Ye Shibu was, he still couldn't pass through the Iron Cliff Three Forms in such a short period of time.
But Chen Changsheng didn't use the Step of Knowledge.
The sword wind is blowing by the lake, and the sword is powerful!
Wenshui Three Types of Sunset Hanging!
He reversed his sword move, using the sword as a person and the person as a sword, and directly threw himself into the air from the lakeside.
At that time, the sunset was red and was hanging in the western sky.
There was still a round of sunset on the gloomy lake.
Chen Changsheng rose through the air, surpassed Liang Xiaoxiao's sword, flew high into the sky, and then fell towards the lake.
He fell into the reflection of the setting sun on the lake!
Splash!
The two women woke up with a start, their eyes still had a look of perplexity, they didn't know what happened at the previous moment, but in the next moment, all the perplexities turned into anger!
Seeing that he was finally going to kill that difficult boy, how could he let him escape!
The wings of light vibrated rapidly, and there was an earache humming sound from the lakeside.
A stream of light shot directly at the center of the lake, then turned abruptly in the air, and shot into the lake.
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The sky was already dark, and the reflection of the setting sun on the lake could not illuminate a large area at all. The clear and transparent lake water during the day has now become a little dark, especially in the depths of the lake, where it is extremely difficult to see, as if it were ink. Only in this way, the light in the distance becomes more and more eye-catching.
Chen Changsheng flicked his legs and swam desperately towards that ray of light. He remembered very clearly that that was the passageway through which he and Zhe Xiu came.
However, before he could swim more than ten feet, a huge pressure came from the lake behind him.
He didn't need to turn his head to know that it was the two women who were chasing him.
The light wings vibrated sharply in the depths of the lake, like two oars that would never get tired, driving the bodies of the two women, breaking a clear line of water, and shooting towards him.
The lake was stirred into chaos, as if it was boiling.
Knowing that it was too late to swim to that bright spot, Chen Changsheng turned around in the water, holding the dagger in his hand again, and quickly flicked his legs, maintaining a backward swimming posture, while preparing for the opponent's arrival.
The faint light spread out in the lake water, and the two women were naked, and the other was wrapped tightly in a sword robe, looking like two white fish, the light wings behind them illuminated the surrounding space, glowing The faint blue light is very beautiful, even at this moment, he feels admiration in his heart.
The waterline continued to extend forward, and soon came to him.
Chen Changsheng stabbed forward with the sword in his hand, but unexpectedly, the dignified woman was really angry, she didn't dodge, she let him stab the sword into his protruding chest, and at the same time, her hands were like locks. She grabbed his hand, and almost at the same time, another woman also wrapped her up, really wrapped her up, her hands wrapped around his left arm, and her tight legs wrapped around his waist.
The two wings of light slowly closed together, like shells.
Chen Changsheng was sealed in the light wings, and he was close to the two women.
If it is not a life and death struggle, or cuddling, it is a better description of the picture at this time.
close at hand.
They looked at each other's faces, with slightly deformed eyebrows and eyes in the lake water.
The dignified woman looked indifferent.
There was a hint of teasing and apology in the eyes of the familiar woman.
The depths of the lake are getting darker, and the bottom of the lake is even more so, like an abyss, like night.
He is the strangest and least willing to enter the night.
Only the pair of wings of light still emitted light.
In the icy lake, as the night of death fell, Chen Changsheng's eyes became a little blurred.
He knew that he had to take the risk to do that thing, otherwise it would be too late to regret it when his consciousness was also blurred.
He regretted it now, he shouldn't have let the black dragon leave. Although it couldn't help him fight, there must be other ways in this lake.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a sword intent.
That sword intent was very faint, but very refreshing.
He remembered that before coming here, when he was standing beside the pool of water, he also sensed a sword intent.
Is it this sword intent
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The sword intent of the three-story iron cliff by the lake gradually dissipated.
Looking at the calm lake surface, Liang Xiaoxiao was silent for a long time.
From entering Lishan Sword Sect to now, his life has undoubtedly been very successful.
But the most successful moment, in his mind, should be the moment when his sword pierced Qijian's lower abdomen not long ago.
Of course, that was also his saddest moment.
When did you fail the most
He used to think it was the moment when he met the elder brother after going up Li Mountain.
Because from that moment on, he knew that he would never be able to catch up with the elder brother in his life.
But now, he no longer thinks so.
The most failed moment in his life, or every moment when he met Chen Changsheng.
Fortunately, that person is dead.
Liang Xiaoxiao put the sword back into its sheath, turned around and walked towards the forest behind the lake, silently thinking, as long as everyone who came to this side of the lake was killed, then this trip to Zhouyuan would be a success.
The figure in the mountain forest has been away for a long time, and his speed is very fast. It is a veritable escape, but the world on this side of the lake is very small compared to the vast Zhou Garden. Where can he escape
It didn't take long before he found that person.
Zhuang Huanyu has never been known for being handsome and unrestrained. Most of his reputation in the capital comes from his talent for cultivation. Among the students of Qingteng Sixth Academy, he has always been regarded as a very simple person, but he is a member of Tiandao Academy after all. Proud, although the clothes are simple, but clean, and there will be no faux pas.
At this time, he was in a mess, his clothes were full of holes from branches hanging out, there were grass clippings on his face, and he lost one of his shoes.
Also, he was very rude.
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