Wearing cannon fodder makes the master collapse

It was getting deeper and the dew was heavy, and suddenly there was a continuous drizzle outside. Across a forest, no one would notice what was going on here, and of course no one could save him.

The man approached step by step, threatening tightly, Ah Jian stood in front of him, but just hit the stone with an egg, he had gradually faded into the original wooden sword posture, his body was so tattered, it seemed that he could break it with a pinch of his fingers.

These days, Ye Lingjiang has long discovered that his situation is very unstable. A divine sword that can cut off any barrier seal and neutralize all barrier seals often exhausts its spiritual power, as if it is useless. A prototype can be shown every once in a while, but it can't last too long.

I don't know if it's because of deliberate design, or if there is some kind of bug1 in him. In addition, he was too arrogant before and always didn't cooperate with his practice, so he still doesn't understand it now.

However, no matter how estranged they are, the relationship between master and servant has already been established. Jian himself does not need to listen to what his master speaks, but can hear his inner thoughts, so now he is always hoping that he will stop standing in front of him.

However, I don't know if they are really abandoned in cultivation, and there is no connection between the two, so that A Jian can't hear what he thinks at all, or if he hears it, he still has to use his weak wooden body to resist the attack. The falling frost scratched the ice, and he blamed himself in his heart for why he came to such a ghost place, but he couldn't blame him, the ghost knew that a Yizhuang also had such strange rules, and there were such strange people

Ye Lingjiang recalled that he already knew why this strange man hated these monastic families so much and wanted to kill them, but he couldn't open his mouth now, he was very anxious, and as long as he wanted to open his mouth, there would be a tearing pain.

run

He shouted in his heart.

Although the place is already surrounded by ice, it is better to live than to die. You can hide in any corner, get under the table, you can bear the anger for a while, even if you are wronged, even if you pretend to compromise.

If you stay in the green hills, you are not afraid of running out of firewood, even if you escape and invite someone to come to save your life.

However, even though Ah Jian's thin body would break in an instant, he refused to make any concessions, as if he swore to protect something to the death.

I have also seen in the book that both divine swords and magic weapons have souls, and it is not easy to recognize the master. His master was just an accident, if it caused him to be destroyed, even if he died, it would be difficult to feel at ease.

"How did this sword become like this"

The man questioned in a low voice.

Just now it is clearly a silver sword made of jade, the blade is translucent and bright, it resembles the crystal brilliance made of the mysterious ice of Tianshan Mountains, and it is also as bright as the honed pearls of the East China Sea, but it has other textures, as firm as a rock, and as thin as a cicada's wing. yes

He shook his head.

Impossible, that thing is a treasure left in the world thousands of years ago, ordinary craftsmen can't use it at all, and besides, that thing doesn't belong to the mortal world at all.

"Let me take a good look at what you are"

Suddenly a green light flashed in his hand, and he sprang out like a poisonous snake, trying to wrap itself around Ah Jian's body, unstoppable, Ah Jian couldn't deal with it, and was immediately entangled. The poisonous rope seemed to be a shadow of spiritual power, and suddenly it was like lightning There was also a light that flickered and flickered, and he trembled suddenly, as if he had been greatly stimulated. Ye Lingjiang could see it, but there was nothing he could do.

On the wooden sword, sawdust was peeling off little by little, and the gap gradually widened. The thing seemed to be soaking into him, eating him, trying to make him return to his original state, but Ye Lingjiang knew that he could no longer recover in a short period of time. If it turns into a divine sword posture again, if this continues, Ah Jian will soon be finished.

Can't bear the calm for a while, take a step back, just lie to him and agree to his request, otherwise

But in a short time, the simple carvings on the hilt were also corroded.

Ye Lingjiang couldn't open his mouth, but kept shouting in his heart, watching the sword on the ground vibrate like an electric shock, gradually being eroded, it was really painful.

why do this

The corners of his eyes were sore.

Please, stop being so aggressive

Is there anyone, anyone, come and save him

At this moment, a red light glowed outside the frost-covered door, and a ray of warmth came towards us. The formation was radiant and spun out of shape, but it immediately split into pieces, scattered into streamers, and disappeared in the air. Instead, flames spread from both sides of the door, burning on the ice, and even the solid ice began to melt.

"I don't know where it is sacred, what is the purpose"

"What is the purpose? I don't need anyone to teach my disciples for me. Don't worry about it."

Chu Yunchuan's eyes reflected the coldness in the reflection of the icy light, and his whole body was as dark as a shadow. Ripples appeared on the wall melted by the fire, and the water dripping from above scattered on Ye Lingjiang's body Blossoms of water melted away the ice on his body, but soaked his whole body with faded blood.

Ye Lingjiang felt helpless, and really called him here

The ice flower on his mouth was withered by his fierce fire wave attack, and he couldn't make a sound for a while, only yelled "Chu Yunchuan" in a low voice

Chu Yunchuan lowered his eyebrows slightly and saw his bare feet.

Looking at his gaze, Ye Lingjiang shrank back embarrassedly, but found that there was no place to shrink down, the ground was icy cold, and he stepped on a bone-piercing pain.

He took two steps, but his hands and feet were numb and stiff, and his lips were purple with cold.

So cold

Suddenly, the strings in his mind snapped.

Ye Lingjiang was in a trance, and at the moment when he was about to fall, Chu Yunchuan caught him, no matter whether he was bloody and sticky, or he was dissatisfied with all the actions he had done in the past, at this moment, He pulled him tightly into his arms.

"It seems that today is really lucky. One of his lovers came here, and another of his friends came. Since none of them brought any dead people with them, we can sacrifice two ascetics without breaking the rules."

The man showed his white teeth, and the expression on his scarred face became more and more exaggerated.

His eyes glowed green, the poisonous rope wrapped around the sword became tighter and tighter, and the sword sounded like weeping.

"Anything under my poisonous snake will be corroded to nothing. No matter how proud he is, he can't stand it, and he will always bow down at my feet."

"And you will soon look like this."

He laughed endlessly, hoarse and ugly, and his five fingers and long claws seemed to be manipulating.

Suddenly, a stream of fire surrounded the wooden sword, one poison and one fire, even things made of fine iron would be destroyed, let alone his current state.

"No." Ye Lingjiang grabbed Chu Yunchuan's hand and said in a low voice, "I can't"

Ah Jian can no longer bear any harm, he is just a wooden sword now, what exactly is Chu Yunchuan going to do?

"Hahahaha would rather destroy him than be snatched away?"

Chu Yunchuan glanced at it. Part of the wooden sword had been melted away, and it was almost impossible to see the shape of a sword. However, the flames did not ignite him. Instead, the ropes made of toxins twisted crazily. Gradually detached and then absorbed by the fire.

"Seventh Fire Art, who are you, Fen Ehuo?" He suddenly withdrew his smile, looked at the person in front of him seriously, and then opened his eyes, as if to understand, "Above Jiaoshan, Cangming Lord of the Suichen Sect, or Li Yuan?" Yulian, Lord Zhaoye"

"The dead don't need to know that much."

The man smiled, but he was extremely terrifying and vicious. "No matter who you are, you can't escape the word "death" today."

Chu Yunchuan waved his hand, and the fire and venom disappeared without a trace, leaving only a blackened sword that was ravaged, looking weak and helpless, he exerted force with his palm, and the sword flew into his hand immediately.

"You did very well."

He ignored what the guy said, just lowered his head, his hands were shining, and he was continuously injecting huge spiritual power into his sword body, restoring his corroded and blackened body to its original state, but it still couldn't become so clear jade quality.

The man observed carefully, wary of Chu Yunchuan's behavior, but seeing this situation, he could not sneer, "It seems that I was wrong, and I took the rotten wood as white jade. "

After confirming that the sword could do nothing, he suddenly stretched out his claws upwards, and the body buried under the ice immediately stood up again, and suddenly rushed towards the person in Chu Yunchuan's arms.

This person has extraordinary skills and spiritual power, and he might fail if he confronts him head-on. However, if he captures that kid, he should be able to contain this person.

He thought about it for a while, and knew that there was nothing to do with these shriveled corpses, they could only be used to make noises. In silence, he had already mixed poison into the water everywhere, and burrowed into the wall behind Chu Yunchuan like an invisible snake. , keeping a close eye on Chu Yunchuan's neck, ready to go.

Chu Yunchuan didn't block it with his sword, but condensed water from ice to form a wall. The corpses had no senses, only knew how to tear the ice, wanting to break through and kill them.

The transparent poisonous snake behind him spit out a letter and approached it gently. I don't know what kind of poison it is, colorless, odorless and invisible. It is completely undetectable when it is mixed in the water. But when it was about to bite, Chu Yunchuan suddenly clamped it with two fingers and spun it around. Twist, the snake's head broke off, fell to the ground, shook, and died.

"There is an aristocratic family in the Eastern Realm who has practiced Taoism for more than ten generations. The people in the family never compete with the world, are friendly with others, and have no enemies. However, the family was wiped out 30 years ago. No one knows who did it," Chu Yun Chuan Bian spoke calmly, extending the ice wall with magic power, and surrounded the corpses. He tore off his clothes, covered Ye Lingjiang's body, put him against the wall, and stood up. Get up, look at that person, "Think about it, that person is you"

Hearing this, the man slowly lowered his hand, his eyes darkened, "That's right, it's me."

Chu Yunchuan thought about it, and heard that there was another survivor at that time, who happened to be the only seedling of the Zuo family, but disappeared after being wiped out.Some said he was long dead.

"You let Young Master Zuo go"

"Young master ha ha ha ha," he suddenly laughed, "I haven't heard this name for a long time, of course, of course he died too."

He nodded, and kept saying "dead, yes dead", as if he was affirming something.

died

Killing more than a hundred people, it is really unreasonable to let one go, but it is rumored that there are too many people, so there is a fish that slipped through the net

Ye Lingjiang, who was on the side, braced himself up, shaking his head all the time, "No, he lied."

Chu Yunchuan looked back at him, his face was bloodless, and he kept staring at the disfigured person.

"It's him, he is the young master Zuo Xiaoyuan"

The author has something to say. I'm sorry everyone. It's almost the Chinese New Year and I'm so busy. This year's Chinese New Year is early, so I'm sorry for the qq