to the snow

You Jing listened to the conversation between the two, but she didn't know what was going on, she only knew that the current situation was not optimistic, at least it was extremely unfavorable to them.

Ziyun screamed in the distance, it turned out that Yi Nan wrapped her up with a whip, whipped the whip hard, and threw her straight away.

"Ziyun!" Xiao Longhao yelled angrily, he turned Ningshuang sword suddenly, and cut it on Zhanpo sword with a bang.After many confrontations, Mo Li has been able to skillfully use Zanpakujian's devilish energy.Seeing this, she immediately input several streams of vitality into the sword at the same time, and a round of devilish energy suddenly exploded on the Zhanpo sword, and directly hit Xiao Longhao's chest with the Ningshuang sword.

Xiao Longya let out a muffled grunt and was knocked back, spit out a mouthful of blood and half knelt on the ground.Seeing that Ziyun was about to fall off the ninth floor, he jumped up from the ground in one stride, regardless of his injuries, ran a few steps unsteadily, and grabbed her feet, and he almost One point was dragged down the tower by Ziyun.

Helping Ziyun over, seeing her complexion as white as paper, Xiao Longha hastily slapped a piece of soft green on her body.

Seeing Mo Li and Yi Nan getting closer, You Jing couldn't help but jumped out of the darkness.The two swords of Shanghan and Chiyue were danced by her like a whistling wind. With a quiet and long whistle, one sword pierced Yi Nan's chest. However, the Chiyue sword was halfway there, and suddenly three sword shadows appeared. The first sword Ping Ping pointed at the center of Yi Nan's eyebrows, the second sword pointed at her throat, and the third sword directly hit her lower abdomen.

Facing the sudden three swords, Yi Nan lost his sense of control and forgot to dodge in a daze.However, You Jing's fundamental purpose is not here, she suddenly put away all the sword shadows, and kicked Yi Nan's ankle with a sweeping leg.

Yi Nan was caught off guard, and was taken advantage of by her tricks. After a scream, she fell to the ground with her head on her head and her feet towards the sky.

After You Jing tripped her, she didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue her, but fell to her knees suddenly, and swung the Shanghan sword to cut Mo Li's thigh down.

Mo Li frowned, and she twisted her waist to easily avoid Shang Han's sword.Seeing that the blow was unsuccessful, You Jing did the same thing, kicking out in a row with his legs crossed, until Mo Li also fell to the ground.

"Jing'er!" Hearing that there was a lot of movement behind him, Xiao Longya was startled, and turned around to find that it was You Jing.

"Piaoling, sister Ziyun, as long as you break the barrier here, can you go out?" Before You Jing finished speaking, a wolf howl suddenly sounded in her ears.She suddenly turned her head to look, only to see a sharp claw grabbing towards herself, and backed away in shock.

Even so, You Jing was scratched by the claw and fell to the ground.You Jing was about to get up, when she saw another claw tearing her head, she hurriedly drew out her sword to resist, but the claw retracted instead, quickly made a small circle in mid-air, and grabbed her again.

The appearance of the silver wolf forces You Jing to distance himself from the two of them, and after You Jing wakes up and realizes the plan to tune the tiger away from the mountain, Mo Li and Yi Nan have already surrounded the two of them on the left and on the right.

The Ningshuang Sword's cold light suddenly appeared, Xiao Longya protected Ziyun behind him, blocked the Zhanpo Sword with his backhand, and dodged to pass the long whip that was about to wrap around his neck, his wrist trembled slightly, and he tapped the wing Nan held the whip at the main point on his right hand.

As a master who has practiced magic attacks for many years, close combat is especially unfavorable to him.When Yi Nan let go of the long whip with a pained hum, Xiao Longya retreated suddenly, his hands flashed, but he formed the curse seal of "Haotian Gangqi".

Ziyun was stunned when he realized Gang Qi surrounded him firmly in the center, but only Xiao Longya looked back and smiled gently.

At the same time, a cloudy wind suddenly blew up out of thin air, gathering and dispersing, if there was nothing there, but if it was rolled up, it would be surrounded by black waves.A black wave and a cloudy wind, cold and desolate, actually chirped with each other, as if a hundred ghosts were whimpering.

Seeing this scene, Yi Nan couldn't help being slightly stunned. She turned her head to look at the Zhanpoul Sword glowing with black light in Mo Li's hand, her eyes were full of surprise and confusion.

Seeing the strong demonic energy surging in the black waves, Xiao Longya's expression changed again and again, while Murong Qi and Meng Chiyan who were far away turned pale with shock.

"The Dark Wind and the Dark Spring." Xiao Longya spat out the four words lightly, and there was a strange cold light in his amber eyes.

The dark wind hits people, and the dark spring erodes the bones.Hurting people is very evil, and if it comes out, both sides will be hurt. It is a forbidden technique not passed down by the Xiao family.Even as the second young master of the Xiao family, he has only seen this martial skill a few times in his own library, and the introduction in the book is only a few words, and it seems to have been mentioned in a stroke.

In the Xiao family's generation, only he and his younger brother have read the fragments of ancient books that record the Dark Wind and Dark Spring.Mo Li is naturally not from the Xiao family, but why was she able to use this move this time?

The image of Liu Yingxuan flashed through his mind quickly, but under the current situation, Xiao Longha had to temporarily put it aside.Because the underworld wind has already blown, if he doesn't stop it, then it will not be as simple as losing both sides.

He turned around and stretched out his hand to the Yiren in the qi barrier, "Ziyun, lend me your flute!"

Xiao Longhao vaguely remembered the way to break the dark wind and dark spring, the forbidden technique of a musician, melting snow still hurts.He once taught this piece of music to Ziyun in Guanghan City. At that time, he only felt that this piece of music was wonderful, but he never studied its function in depth.It wasn't until one day when his father explained the forbidden techniques of various professions to him that he suddenly understood.

Even though Ziyun would "melt snow and still hurt", Xiao Longya would never let her play this song at this time.Once Huaxue Yushang is cast, if the power is not mastered properly, it will also cause mutual damage, which is not what he wants to see.

Looking at the hands with slender knuckles in front of her, Ziyun was taken aback again, but she still passed the flute obediently.

Xiao Longhao took it lightly, turned around suddenly and rushed straight to the dark spring.Two exclamations came from behind him, Ziyun's exclamation and quiet shout.

"Brother Xiao!"

"Hey! You don't want to die!"

"Stop them, Feng Huan." The white-clothed boy who was rushing to Mingfeng ordered without looking back, and a black-clothed boy flashed out from the side in response.A white light flashed in his hand, and a short knife was placed in front of the two women.

Seeing that Feng Huan had separated the two women from him, Xiao Longha let out a sigh of relief.Standing alone in front of the Dark Wind and Dark Spring quietly, he has no fear in his heart.

Putting the flute to his mouth, he moved his fingers slightly.Xiao Sa is like the neighing of a war horse, and it is as tender as the wind caressing willow leaves.

What kind of sound is this, the long flute sound, with the movement of wandering fingers, the emotions contained in it are changing.Sometimes it is long and brisk, and sometimes it is deep and low-pitched. The brisk flute sound is faintly mixed with a little sadness, which makes people can't help but recall the sad past.

Snow began to fall inside the pagoda, and traces of milky white energy, with a touch of dreamy blue, formed snow geese that seemed real and unreal.Pieces of goose-feather-like snowflakes floated up, and a thin layer of ice formed on the ground, very similar to Chen Xueyan's "Field of Ice".

The snow geese are flying and circling around the dark wind and the dark spring, high or low, their slender necks trembling slightly, as if crying in mourning.