Hidden Sword Kills the fish-lipped Jiluo

Chapter 25 Sword Gall Coagulates Blood Soul

The drifting purple crystal sand fell finely on the brows and eyes, and there was only the endlessly extending murderous intent in the ear.

The demon general seemed to be very surprised why there was a young child, but the hatred between the two parties was over, and he didn't care about spending more effort.

"Little one, break off the limbs and throw them out! Kill the rest!"

Following the commanding words, the surrounding monsters finally couldn't bear it anymore, and raised their sharp claws, intending to tear apart the enemies who killed the clansmen.

At the point of death, Ye Jiluo's nose was filled with the smell of demon blood, but he calmed down.

The level is not enough, no matter which monster present can easily scratch her to death, but it does not mean that he is powerless to fight back.

Asking about the sword of water is not in the mind but in the law.

You can tear me apart with tyrannical force, but if I control you for a moment, it will be a moment of opening, enough for me to fight back.

In the previous Zongmen Dabi, the cooperation with Yun Tianqing was not to mention a perfect fit, more or less a tacit understanding. Under the hidden sword heart method, the Yuquan fish leap footwork, the enemy on the three sprint paths will be locked for a few breaths, not to mention that there is no progress. Fighting is restricted by the inability to perform great lightness kung fu, which seems to be dangerous, but in fact it is relatively easy to handle.

In a fierce battle against the enemy, Tibetan sword does not lose to anyone.

Fighting is a kind of instinctive reaction in consciousness. At this time, Ye Jiluo realized that many of his cognitions were wrong. Because of the need to balance the strength of the sects in the game, there are restrictions on the cooldown time of each sect's skills and the selection of unique points. Once here, if one day she becomes skilled, all the martial arts of Tibetan swords will be fully activated, such as Yuquan Yuyue footwork, etc., can completely achieve zero breath adjustment time and instantaneous.

The Phantom Night Demon General gradually felt weird, and didn't take this little girl seriously at first, but as her figure shuttled through the monster clan, the monster clan's figures froze, and there was no harm, but after that, It was the whirling wind blade from Yun Tianqing, and the thousand-square remnant light sword was like a locust, and everyone was turned on their backs for a while.

The demon general looked at Ye Jiluo fiercely. It is the nature of monsters to love their cubs. Even though they are human beings, it's fine for a moment of pity. Since she has already threatened the interests of the monster clan, the only option is to kill her.

The purple electric light halberd swung across, and the raging demon energy ignited purple flames, and attacked Ye Jiluo fiercely behind him.

In the next moment, a silver light flashed in front of my eyes, a sword that was extremely sharp, dragging a long strip of light like a silver drill, but it seemed to be unable to continue, and finally broke after blocking the blow.

The moment the sword broke, the sword master was still calm, but his face was frost-white.

"... This sword has been with me since I entered Qionghua... It was a gift from the master. It is called Shougu, and it is broken today... It should be the time when the soul returns to its hometown." Xuan Zhen spoke in a very low voice, calmly His eyes reflected the bloody confrontation of the same sect fighting for his own survival, and he raised his head and said to the demon general: "My Xuanzhen... Qionghua's next head is not as skilled as others, and there is nothing to say to the death of the demon world... But, Today, the same sect is fighting for me, if they can't find a chance, I will... be determined not to fall!"

After finishing speaking, Xuan Zhen closed his eyes, and at the same time, a terrifying cracking sound resounded through a corner of the sky very clearly.

Yun Tianqing's hand holding the sword trembled, but when he looked back, he saw a pool of blood spreading silently under Xuan Zhen's feet.

As a sword cultivator, he knew too well that this was the sound of a sword cultivator self-destructing his primordial sword species.

"Brother..."

Monsters are more sensitive to life-threatening than humans, and the face of the monster general changed immediately, and hurriedly asked the tribe to retreat from this area... Yuanshen Daoist Xiu blew himself up, this side is covered with amethyst stones The area will be detonated in a chain in an instant, and no one in it will be spared immediately.He wanted to take revenge with his clansmen, not to die meaninglessly.

Ye Jiluo felt bad, but the next moment he was pushed out of the battle circle together with Yun Tianqing by an irresistible force.

"...Uncle Master?"

"Little Martial Nephew, remember, I, Qiong Hua, have no... people who are afraid of death!"

A blazing light flooded everything.

stop thinking.

……

"...What did the master say?"

"The head said," Yun Tianqing moved his lips, and said with difficulty: "Xuan Zhen died in battle, and he will fight the demon world to the end."

Ye Jiluo laughed out of nowhere.

"Okay, it finally suits my selfish heart."

"Do you still want to go again?! This time it's Xuan Zhen, if this continues, who is next?!"

"You can stick to your point of view, but there is no one in Qionghua who is afraid of death. This sentence, I am taught." Ye Jiluo moved his arm, and some places injured by monsters changed from numbness to pain to numbness , did not shed a tear.

Yun Tianqing didn't speak any more.

Ye Jiluo said: "If you talk too much, you will be hypocritical. You are different from what I think. It's fine to treat me as willful and crazy. I'm sorry, I just want to kill for the time being."

Yun Tianqing knew that Ye Jiluo didn't seem to be invaded by a demon, but it was just a kind of emotional depression, and he needed to use a sword to relieve the unwillingness and anger in his heart.

"Then what if I elope with your second uncle?"

"Hi Da Pu Ben, when will you two be lingering until the end of the world? The child in your belly is born. I will not thank you for the 20-year Ching Ming Festival."

At this time, Ye Jiluo was very emotional, until Yun Tianqing disappeared the next day, Ye Jiluo set foot on the demon world again alone.

The last time I fought hand in hand with Yun Tianqing in the demon world, all the monsters I killed were high-level elite monsters. The experience was overwhelming, and I could even feel that the power in my body was about to overflow. Compared with ordinary monsters at level [-] head-on downwind.

What's more, she still has cards.

Ever since Xuan Xiao heard that she had sneaked into the demon world and was almost thrown there, after the punishment, she also knew that there was no way to control it in an emergency, so she gave Xi He her own sword before to Ye Jiluo for self-defense.

Epee, roar west wind.

Although the level is not enough, but with Xuan Xiao's approval, Ye Jiluo can barely control five or six out of ten of the power, but even so, Roaring West Wind is also a treasure cast by the Kunxu Immortals.

Stepping into the demon world again, the shattered amethyst residues all over the ground indicate that the fire is burning here.

Ye Jiluo didn't think it was right for Qionghua to plunder the resources of the demon world, everyone seemed to be dazed.

Only yesterday did she know that Li Chuhuang was missing, and the sect master and the elders swept Qionghua with their spiritual consciousness but there was no trace of him, so there is only one explanation, that is, Li Chuhuang must be hiding in the demon world.

Burn the soul-severing grass in his hand!In this way, maybe these Qionghua disciples...even the sect master can recover their xinxing.

And, she wants to prove one thing.

A person shuttled through the mountain of corpses, walked past the skeletons of his classmates, and the corpses of monster beasts, without saying a word, until a shadow of a monster appeared in his eyes.

It was a humanoid monster with white hair, blood-red streaks on its face, and a dull expression. When it saw the little girl carrying an epee, its blood-red eyes froze slightly.

"I am a human, you are a demon."

"Correct."

"Then let's fight."

The awakened little boss at level [-], with millions of HP, Ye Jiluo thought he was crazy.

It just happened to be served as a dish.

When the dull man heard this, the confusion in his eyes returned to calm in an instant, he nodded, and a bewitching light gathered in his hands, and then countless dark red blood-colored silk thread-like things scattered from it.

The silk thread, as ferocious as a poisonous snake, twisted into a bloody arrow, and the man threw it at Ye Jiluo with his backhand.

The blood arrow came unexpectedly slowly, but Ye Jiluo had no doubts about its danger after it had been brewing for so long.

With a serious expression and concentrated mind, when the blood arrow was approaching, Ye Jiluo suddenly reversed the blade and closed his eyes to deal with the blood arrow.

It's like being killed by the neck.

If you are here, come and save me.

The dull man looked at the little girl strangely. He was not surprised that the little girl would die on the spot in the next moment, but he was a little curious why she would do this.

Until the blood arrow half pierced through the shoulder, the dazzling red began to spread on the golden and beautiful clothes.

The next moment, he knew that the instinct of the Yaozu made him feel a bloody and violent breath in an instant.

If you stay a moment longer, you will die.

The dull man disappeared in place like smoke.

"……Who taught you this."

The toe of the plain-colored boot fell to his side, and Ye Jiluo could imagine that the man wanted to strangle her heart to death.

"I learned it from the folk tales, ha, the heroine abuses herself, and it will immediately attract a lot of young men to save the scene and care about it. Didn't you... come?"

Immediately, cold fingers landed on his neck. The fingers were long and slender, with slightly callused fingertips. They were hands playing the piano.

The voice whispering in the ear seems to be as gentle and elegant as the one who taught piano score under the pavilion at the turn of spring and summer that year.

"You are so nonsense, how can you call me?"

"Pride and pride, that's what I'm talking about, isn't it?"

"So you forced me out, it's just a small talk, I have other things to do."

Ye Jiluo's breathing was a little difficult, and his strange-colored eyes looked at the handsome and elegant side of the young man seriously, and a suppressed voice came out of his throat.

"Then let's talk, why is it you... sir, no, master."

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