"Da Nian, did your first method fail?"
"Sigh... Although I am very reluctant, you are right. The first method failed. I originally thought of using Lingbao to deal with Lingbao, but it seems that I thought too much!"
On the ice, Ling Xinxue attacked again, the sharp scythe whistling continuously, and the tender screams of numb bones could be clearly heard.
"Liu Nian, this fight should end!
Remember it well! Don’t ask for things you don’t deserve in your next life! "
Liu Nian looked at Ling Xinxue with faint eyes, and a solid long sword appeared in front of him.
Ling Xinxue smiled contemptuously, her eyes full of impatience: "It's this move again, Liu Nian, is this your bloody counterattack?"
Liu Nian slowly grasped the long sword, his aura suddenly changed, a sense of sharpness emerged leisurely, the invisible sword energy filled his body, and the surrounding ice shattered countless times.
Ling Xinxue's eyes moved slightly, and she suddenly stopped in place. She held Yinshang tightly with her slender palms, assuming a defensive posture she had never seen before. At the same time, she used her mind to move Jiapo Baoyi, not daring to be careless at all.
Just when Liu Nian was holding the sword, she instantly felt an intense palpitating feeling, and the danger of death filled her whole body.
She instinctively sensed that what Liu Nian would do next would definitely be more terrifying than that weird thunder technique.
"What did you just do!" Ling Xinxue shouted loudly, not hiding the panic on her face.
Liu Nian's fingers slowly brushed the sword blade. When he heard Ling Xinxue's anxious inquiry, he replied nonchalantly: "Just hold a sword..."
Naturally, Ling Xinxue didn't believe that it was as simple as just holding a sword. Looking at the sea surface mixed with ice and water, she hurriedly expanded her consciousness to check if there was anything suspicious in the sea. Of course, she found nothing.
Ling Xinxue looked at Liu Nian cautiously, with no contempt in her eyes: "Liu Nian, no matter what you do, you will never hurt me!"
Liu Nian knew that Ling Xinxue didn't believe what he just said, so he smiled helplessly and said: "Miss Xinxue, how can a sword with an owner and a sword without an owner be compared."
After saying this, Liu Nian's eyes suddenly condensed, his feet shattered the ice beneath his feet, and he held a three-foot long sword and walked straight forward with a devastating momentum.
Wherever he passed, the surging water became extremely calm, like a pool of stagnant water, and he did not dare to make any movement.
Ling Xinxue stood on the spot and held the giant scythe tightly. She mobilized all her magic power, and her momentum instantly shot up to the sky. The seawater surged like boiling water, breaking through the thick ice.
At this point, she no longer cares whether Liu Nian can use that thunder method, she just wants to take Liu Nian's blow with all her strength.
Clang!
The long sword and the sickle blade collided hard, the two momentums intertwined and intertwined, the sword energy and the blade energy were entangled endlessly, the entire ice field was crushed into slag, and the unbound sea water instantly surged into huge waves.
Yunyun hurriedly retreated from this dangerous area, deftly dodging the scattered sword energy and blade energy on the way. She didn't want to try to see if she could withstand the damage. Even if she wasn't injured, it would definitely be extremely painful.
Just as she was retreating, a sickle flew past her. When the girl saw this, she was immediately frightened. She turned around and shouted: "Miss!"
In the center of the storm, Ling Xinxue's silver hair was flying in the wind, and a smile gradually appeared on her face. She held a long sword tightly in her slender hands, and boundless sword energy burst out from between her fingers. An invisible film wrapped around her body, and the sharp sword energy They were all blocked and Ling Xinxue was not hurt at all.
The next moment, the long sword shattered, and sword energy surged out. Ling Xinxue was still unscathed, and she shot Liu Nian flying dozens of feet with one palm.
Liu Nian cast the air-holding spell and stood on the sea, his breath already in chaos.
In the consciousness space, Liu Ernian received external information, his two rows of teeth kept chattering up and down, and he stumbled and said: "Da... Da Nian, your second method seems to have failed!
We don’t want Jiapo Baoyi anymore, run away quickly! "
"Run...? How can we not fight for such a good treasure?"
"But, both of your methods failed. We can't deal with this spiritual treasure!"
"You are right, both methods of dealing with Lingbao's two Jiapo treasures have failed!
Therefore, I can only deal with her herself! "
Liu Ernian immediately gained hope and asked excitedly: "Da Nian, do you have another solution?"
There was a hint of evil in Liu Danian's tone: "Since activating Lingbao requires some mental stimulation, it's enough to make her confused!"
Hey hey hey... As long as I rush in front of her, forcefully hug her and kiss her without saying a word, then kneel down and confess my love, a declaration of true love, I won't worry about her being confused!
Then, when she was upset, I directly used the monkey to steal... ahem... the black tiger to steal the heart, and successfully won the battle!
It's a pity... This set of combos is too vulgar. Once used, it will definitely be an endless conflict!
What's more important is that it will also lead Liu Ernian to evil!
Liu Dayian thought about it and finally decided to seal this improvised set of combos and name it: Grave of Love
Ling Xinxue strolled towards Liu Nian, completely unaware of the dangerous plan Liu Danian had in mind.
With a slight move of her beautiful hand, Yin Shang, who had been knocked away, returned to Ling Xinxue's hand again, followed by the girl Yun Yun.
"Miss, are you okay?"
Faced with the girl's concern, Ling Xinxue just replied "It's okay" flatly, continued walking towards Liu Nian, and asked in a sweet voice: "Liu Nian, do you have a stronger killing move?"
Liu Nian looked at the stunning beauty walking slowly, spread his hands slightly, and sighed: "I can't break your Jiapo treasure clothes!"
"Since you are at your wits end, why don't you run away?"
"Escape? Hahaha, as soon as I run away, you will definitely seal this place with the prison dragon shield!"
Ling Xinxue nodded slightly and did not deny it: "Liu Nian, your swordsmanship is very profound, and it really impresses me.
It's a pity that you said something you shouldn't have said, so I have to kill you today!
But I can give you some more time so that you can give your last words. "
"Actually, I just practiced swordsmanship to kill time, and I got to where I am now without even realizing it."
After saying this, Liu Nian looked at the sky and kept silent, as if reminiscing.
Just when Ling Xinxue was about to end Liu Nian's life, the sight in front of him suddenly shocked him.
Liu Nian closed his eyes tightly, raised his hand slightly, and made a gesture of holding a sword with his palm, but there was no sword in his hand, what he held was just a ball of air, and he shook the sword in a decent way.
Although Ling Xinxue did not feel a sense of crisis in her heart, out of insurance, she still devoted her attention to maintaining the operation of Jiapo Treasure Clothes.
Liu Nian was still wielding the non-existent sword, and the sadness could be seen on his face.
Yunyun knew that Liu Nian was about to die, and that a life would disappear before her eyes. She felt a little lonely in her heart, and asked softly: "Smelly...Liu Nian, won't you get yourself a sword?"
Liu Nian opened his eyes and looked at the girl, smiled, his deep black eyes were as beautiful as gems, and he slowly opened his mouth and let out a charming voice.
The voice is calm and powerful, the tone is soft and slow, as if he is whispering, and his eyes are as if he is on stage, and the content is extremely clear to the ears, as if the voice comes from the mind.
"My practice of swordsmanship begins with excitement and continues with emotion.
I once had no real sword in my hand, and I wielded it for thirteen years without stopping for even a moment!
A total of 2,556,227,119 sword swings were made.
Zhong Ri uses fantasy as a sword, memories as a sword, sadness as a sword, loneliness as a sword, despair as a sword, and pain as a sword.
Miss Xinxue, please take my sword! "
Liu Nian held the invisible long sword and waved it gently. There was no fluctuation in mana, and the strength was so gentle that it didn't even bring up a breeze.
The girl tilted her head and didn't understand what Liu Nian was doing, and was about to ask.
Suddenly, Ling Xinxue seemed to be in great pain, protecting her head and letting out a cry.
Her body immediately collapsed and slowly sank into the sea, making it difficult to even perform the most basic air-suspension spell.
The girl quickly helped Ling Xinxue up and asked with concern: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"
Ling Xinxue tightly protected her head, her face was extremely ugly, her breathing was rapid, and her blue eyes were staring at Liu Nian.
Just when Liu Nian swung that sword, never-ending loneliness and all-consuming despair filled her mind.
It's like being imprisoned in a place with no people, no objects, no death, no pain, just desolation and endless waiting. It is a kind of pain that transcends the realm of life and death.
Ling Xinxue didn't know what Liu Nian had done, but she just wanted to find the answer from Liu Nian.
Liu Nian gathered a long sword in his hand and walked slowly towards Ling Xinxue: "Miss Xinxue, the sword I just struck didn't kill anything, but only the mind.
I wonder if you, now, can still activate Jiapo's treasured clothes to block my next sword! "
Yunyun immediately protected Ling Xinxue, gritted her teeth and glared at Liu Nian: "You are not allowed to hurt my young lady!"
Liu Nian said coldly: "Big Fat Fish, I know you are thick-skinned, but if you don't show your true colors, you can't stop my sword! Get out of the way! I don't want to hurt you!"
"No!"
Liu Nian and the girl looked at each other for a moment. Finally, Liu Nian took the lead to look away and turned to look at Ling Xinxue. He licked his lips lightly and said with an evil look on his face: "Miss Xinxue, are you willing to give me Jiapo's treasured clothes now?" ?"
Ling Xinxue's face was gloomy. Just as Liu Nian thought, she was in a state of confusion and could not calm down.
Now not only is it difficult for her to activate the spirit treasure, but she can't even concentrate on casting spells. She has no ability to resist now.
Although there was a large transformed demon protecting her, it alone could not stop Liu Nian's claws.
This feeling of being at the mercy of others reminded Ling Xinxue of what happened to her before she was accepted as a disciple by Yan Yan Wuhui.
Scenes from the past appeared in front of my eyes, and the greedy and terrifying faces were still in front of me.
Having a good skin is a completely bad thing for a weak demon cultivator.
No matter what Liu Nian wanted to do to her, she had no ability to resist.
Tears streaked down her fair cheeks, and Ling Xinxue started to cry like a weak and insecure woman.
Liu Nian looked at Ling Xinxue in astonishment. The long sword was dispersed in his hand. In his eyes, a faint black energy emerged around Ling Xinxue. The black energy was very light and was not enough to form an inner demon. It could only be regarded as an obsession. .
The girl didn't notice anything strange about Ling Xinxue, and kept comforting Ling Xinxue out of concern.
I wonder if Liu Ernian can see it?
Liu Danian asked: "Er Nian, what did you see?"
"Hahaha, Da Nian, this female sword beetle actually cried, Diudiu, you are not shy!
Let's take the opportunity to take off her clothes and run away! "
∑(￣□￣;)
Suddenly I really want to kill someone...
