[Zhongxiangu] Double swords are the devil

? From time to time, the fingertips that are as white as jade touch the huge sword that is shining with blue and purple light, causing the sword body to shake slightly - it is obviously a big sword, but it is held by the slender fingertips, without the slightest temper.

The sun shines in through the doors and windows, lazily, and the air is full of aura, without the richness of the God Realm, it will not make people feel uncomfortable, on the contrary, it makes people feel refreshed.

Solanum nigrum doesn't care about these things, and when it comes to the method of cultivation, she just follows her feeling in a daze, otherwise, she wouldn't have only this ability in a thousand years.Now that she has nothing to do, she uses her own method to communicate with Demon Sword.This is the sword that belongs to my brother, and it is also 1000 years old, the only thing left to prove that period of time.

Although the other party never came back after talking with Xuan Xiao that day, Solanum nigrum was a little bit disappointed, but thinking about the sword in Xuan Xiao's hand, Shi then couldn't help but worry about Xuan Xiao.

"...Do you think Brother Xuanxiao can borrow the Water Lingzhu? Until now, Xiaokui has never seen him again..."

"...Baby, brother's treasures are always carefully hidden by him." Xiumei frowned slightly, and Solanum nigrum suddenly remembered Sedum's distressed expression every time Tang Xuejian destroyed Sedum's collection. "Tell me, will they be angry with Brother Xuan Xiao because Brother Xuan Xiao wants a baby?"

"If it's sister Zixuan... well, it's very difficult. Otherwise, sister Zixuan must have taken it out a long time ago." A soft sigh overflowed from the pale pink lips, and Solanum nigrum lowered its eyes in disappointment.

He looked out of the door again, but he still couldn't see anything except the sound of the wind.The Qionghua disciple who delivered food to Solanum nigrum every day always came and went in a hurry, never saying a word to Solanum nigrum.

"Are you looking for brother Xuanxiao? But..."

The blue-purple light on Demon Sword's body flickered more and more frequently, as if urging it.

Baytooth bit her lower lip lightly, as if touched by something, Solanum nigrum finally nodded vigorously, her eyes suddenly firmed up.

"You're right. Brother Xuanxiao is the same as brother... Xiaokui has to look at him!"

It was night, perhaps because of the high terrain, the top of Kunlun, and even the bright moon in the sky was quite round.The silver-white moonlight is as vast as smoke and mist, but it is silent.Except for a few disciples guarding the mountain gate, there was no one in the huge sect.

Solanum nigrum tiptoed around Jianwuping, without a definite purpose, but occasionally looked down at the magic sword held in its arms.

"... Brother Xuan Xiao isn't here?"

After walking around for a long time, there was no reaction from the magic sword, Solanum nigrum turned her head and looked puzzled.

This should be a place for everyone to rest, why is brother Xuan Xiao not here?

The sword body shook slightly, as if saying something, the look in Solanum nigrum's eyes became more and more confused. Suddenly, the magic sword jumped out of Solanum nigrum's arms, and the sword flew up and pointed in a certain direction.

Solanum nigrum quickly forgot the confusion just now, bent her eyebrows and eyes happily, caressed the hilt of the sword with her delicate and boneless hand, and praised the power of the magic sword in a low voice.

Now that the direction has been determined, Solanum nigrum moves lightly with lotus steps, and flies several meters away in an instant-it was only when I came out to find someone today that Solanum nigrum realized that I was much stronger at once, and my body can freely switch between virtual and real.This feeling is very novel, similar to but not very similar to before the sword sacrifice.Solanum nigrum can't be said, but it feels light and light, but it feels very solid.

Following the guidance of the magic sword, Solanum nigrum bypassed the Qionghua Palace in the middle and the Chengtian Sword Terrace with a strange landscape, which was actually a double sky of ice and fire, and came to the forbidden area of ​​the Qionghua sect in the back mountain.

Huge broken swords were scattered all over the open space. It was said to be a forest of swords, but it was more like a cemetery of swords!

Solanum nigrum pursed her lips, and the brilliance in her blue eyes flowed, she held the magic sword tightly in her arms, the cold temperature made her heart rhythm that was suddenly clenched feel a little better.

"The master has his life, and trespassers will be killed without mercy!"

The sudden human voice made Solanum nigrum couldn't help but take a few steps back, then patted her small chest in fear, and calmed down, Solanum solanum raised her eyes to look.There was only an icy blue figure floating in mid-air, surrounded by ghostly blue ghost lights, which looked scary at first glance.

"You? Who is it? Do you know Brother Xuanxiao? Is he here?" With a light step, Solanum nigrumi's eyes flashed the color of Qi Yi.

"The master has his life, and trespassers will be killed without mercy!"

For some reason, Solanum nigrum watched the man repeating this sentence with a calm expression, and felt uneasy in her heart, as if something bad happened again, which made her feel very uncomfortable.The magic sword in his arms seemed to have sensed her uneasiness, buzzing, and a red light shot out with lightning speed, and hit the erratic figure, but there was no sign of power. There was a flash of white light, and when Solanum nigrum looked again, there was only a piece of broken talisman left...

"Let me out! You let me out! Elder Qingyang! Elder Zhongguang! Let me out! Get out!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

As soon as he stepped into the door, he heard the begging with boundless resentment and despair, piercing the already soft heart of Solanum nigrum like a cuckoo weeping blood.She could hardly believe that the crazy, half-mad, half-devil man trapped in the ice was her elder brother Xuan Xiao!

'Ba—— da' the crystal clear teardrops had condensed into ice beads before they rolled down to the ground. Solanum nigrum blinked vigorously and sniffed its nose, only to realize that it was crying cowardly again!She hastily wiped away the tears on her face with the corner of her sleeve. In her haste, even the high-quality material of the wide-sleeved fairy skirt still left red marks on Solanum nigrum's fair and delicate face.

"..." Xuan Xiao's mournful cry suddenly stopped.

"Brother Xuan Xiao..."

"...!"

"...I'm sorry, Brother Xuanxiao, I'm sorry... If Xiaokui was earlier, earlier..." The sadness in my heart could no longer be contained, sobbing hard, tears blurred vision, Solanum nigrum stood in front of the huge ice and stretched out her hand.

Once again, the illusory body moved unimpeded in the ice, but the cold air that penetrated into the bone marrow reminded Solanum nigrum all the time what kind of pain Xuan Xiao was enduring at this moment!

"Little... Aoi?!" As if waking up from a dream, Xuan Xiao called softly with a hesitant voice.

The frozen body, the embarrassing situation, and the bitterness in his expression that couldn't even change a bit, a kind of deep shame took root in Xuan Xiao's heart at this moment.

On the ice, Xi He's sword shone with a dazzling orange-red light, and the breath of fire kept colliding with the air of ice, but that bit of rootless aura was just like a fly shaking a tree.

Never for a moment, Xuan Xiao felt that he was so weak. ?