How to break the sword of crossing into a male god

What he said was unreasonable, and he ran away after pretending to be forced. The witty Zhan Yiyun didn't know how to praise him for a while.

Duan Shuize moved forward after notifying him, Zhan Yiyun was still staring at his face in a daze as usual, but after a while, he realized that something was wrong with the latter.

His brows were tightly wrinkled and his thin lips parted slightly, his mouth was breathing too heavily, coupled with the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and his sloping steps that seemed to fall headfirst at any time, all of which explained a problem—— —

If this continues, something will happen to Duan Shuize.

Zhan Yiyun frowned, and shouted: "Duan Shuize, if you can't bear it, you can rest and run in time."

Hearing his voice, Duan Shuize forced a smile, tightened the handle of the sword in his hand but shook his head and refused: "It's okay, I can hold on a little longer."

"Don't lie to me."

Zhan Yiyun's voice was full of distrust.

Duan Shuize took a deep breath, lifted the long sword and kissed it habitually, and then responded noncommittally: "Don't talk for now, let's talk about it when we are safe."

Zhan Yiyun didn't know whether to be angry at his tone that was too nasty, or angry at being kissed again just after saying goodbye.My mind was messed up for a long time, but I really didn't talk to him anymore.

Duan Shuize never stopped walking forward.His jaw was clenched, and his underwear had already been soaked in cold sweat.It's like countless fine silver needles have been inserted into the dantian, as long as you use a little bit of spiritual energy, you will feel a burst of pain that is about to explode.

The rest just now basically didn't help at all, and he was almost always concerned about Zhan Yiyun's situation, so he didn't even have time to carry out the most basic breath adjustment.Now to forcibly mobilize the little aura left in the first place, it is almost the same as risking one's life.

Can't tell Zhan Yiyun to worry.Let alone stop to let the pursuers catch up.

It's just that no matter how strong the idea is, it can't match the barrenness of the reality.Duan Shuize stepped forward, the distance of shrinking the ground became shorter and shorter, and the frequency of his footsteps reversed became slower and slower.

The scene in front of me gradually blurred, and in the end it was almost impossible to see clearly.And the original shrinking ground has also become a slow and simple walk.

Zhan Yiyun wanted him to stop, but he didn't say anything after opening his mouth several times.

Duan Shuize was too stubborn, he was not at all confident that he could persuade him.

Finally, Duan Shuize took a few more steps forward, stumbled and before he could stabilize his figure, he fell to the side with his eyes darkened, and Ren Zhan Yiyun didn't even respond to his calls.

Zhan Yiyun: "..."

My master seems to have accidentally killed himself, what should I do? I am waiting online.

After Duan Shuize fell over, he didn't respond at all, and Zhan Yiyun called him a few more words, but he didn't get any response.

In this state, even if he wanted to touch Duan Shuize to see if he was breathing, he couldn't do it.More importantly, if the pursuers that Duan Duan Mizuze mentioned follow, then there is really no chance to fight back.

"So why are you so stubborn, just let you rest, can you die if you listen to something?"

He frowned and said casually, but Zhan Yiyun was speechless after a little thought.

Duan Shuize really didn't listen to him, and he might be really dead now.

Damn it's not funny at all.

The range of his field of vision seems to have expanded a little after Duan Shuize repaired the demon, but it was only such a small distance, and he couldn't see who else was around.

Now this situation can only be transformed into form, but how can it be transformed into form?

Zhan Yiyun couldn't get a clue at all, and the more he thought about it, the more anxious he became.However, he didn't realize that with the intensification of his emotions, the devilish energy leaking out from the long sword became stronger and stronger, and it slowly wound inward, wrapping Duan Shuize tightly in it.

……

Duan Shuize had a dream.

Said it was a dream, but it was as clear as a reappearance of memory.

In the dream, the sword has not yet been released.He stood alone on the sword casting platform, looked at the sword furnace burning with raging fire, and whispered something.

What did you say?

By the way, he said that he hoped it would be a heavenly sword that would not lose to Master.

It's just that before he finished speaking, the soaring devilish energy suddenly enveloped him from all around, swallowing up the audience watching the fun, as well as Duan Shuize who was standing there.

"What is the sword you want? What is your sincerity?"

A voice that came from nowhere like a magic barrier filled his mind, making the already overworked spirit even more confused.

What I want, what I am obsessed with...

I desperately wanted to open my eyes, but found that I was trapped in this dream, unable to make any resistance, and unable to calm down and think carefully.

What is my sincerity?

I can't remember, or even describe what the sword that came out of the oven looked like.The more crazily you want to recall, the louder that disturbing voice will be.

I knew it was impossible to go on like this, but I couldn't get out of this endless loop no matter what.Just when Duan Shuize felt that he was going crazy, suddenly a stronger demonic energy overwhelmed the sky and overwhelmingly suppressed him. In just a moment, the boy with a slight smile flashed in his mind.

Duan Shuize opened his eyes sharply, and the loud roar that could not control the volume was also brought from the dream to reality——

"Zhan Yiyun!"

The call was so loud that countless resting birds in the forest flew away. The rest of the sound traveled not far in the forest, and was finally swallowed into the dense bushes.

Duan Shuize panted heavily, staring blankly at the front, and returned to his senses after a while, before he could find the sword, a familiar voice rang in his ears——

"Hey, if you don't listen to me next time, just lie here and die."