As the white light dissipated, Gu Xiao opened his eyes and looked around. He saw that this place was open for ten feet, surrounded by huge rocks, each forming a portal, surrounding this open space.
Seeing the people who had already appeared here, and Yuwen Tuo's injured look, Gu Xiao couldn't help but remember that he was injured because of himself, so he had to apologize to a few people again with apology.
"Brother Yuwen, you can't blame me for this. If you want to blame it, it's Senior Wu Xianren..."
"Xiaojie, how is your injury?"
"It's okay, Brother Mu, don't worry..."
While he was talking, another burst of white light flashed by. Gu Xiao looked around and saw Ren Bunan, who had been stripped naked and covered in bruises and bruises. It was as if he had been treated like a piece of rag and rolled out of the white light. He turned over several somersaults in the snow and finally stabilized.
"Ouch, it hurts me so much..."
After Ren BuNuan howled for a while, he realized that he had come out of a terrible place safely, and around him were Mu Shaoxia and a few others. Except for Miss Jiang, who turned her head and did not look at him, the others , together with the fairy in the mist with a wicked smile on his lips, all eyes fell on him.
"I said you old boy, where did you throw me just now? Mu Shaoxia, look at the scars on my body, it hurts me to death..." Looking at the old boy with a evil smile on his face, Ren Bu It’s hard to remember that just now, it seemed that I had entered another nightmare. Many people armed with sticks were chasing me, but I couldn’t use any of my internal strength. I could only let the group of people strip me naked and beat me until the group of people stripped me naked and beat me. When the person was tired of beating him, he threw himself out of the dark place like a useless thing. Now that he saw the culprit, the Immortal in the Mist, it was easy for him to get angry without beating him, and he was about to explode.
The general stood up and suddenly felt cold all over his body. Then he remembered that he was not wearing any clothes. He was so embarrassed that he couldn't care about the fairy in the mist. He hurriedly went to pick up his clothes, not caring about the clothes inside. Wrapped in snow, he just put it on, and then he was going to attack the fairy in the mist.
But when he rushed towards the Immortal in the Mist, he saw Mu Shaoxia and others looking directly behind him. Ren Bunan also forgot his purpose, followed everyone's gaze, turned around and looked behind him.
I saw a stone altar in the middle of this ten-foot-long area, and beside the stone altar, a woman in black with her back to everyone, her green hair like a waterfall, there was no wind at the moment. Looking from a distance, she seemed to have the appearance of a demon or an immortal. What's even more weird is that countless green threads stretch out from the ground around the stone altar, like spider webs, trapping the two people tightly.
The more Gu Xiao looked at them, the more familiar they became. Not only did the two people entangled in black hair look familiar, but the woman in black also looked familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had seen this woman.
As the woman in black looked back at Gu Xiao and the others, and saw the black gauze covering the woman's face, Gu Xiao suddenly remembered that she was at the Fuyuan Escort Bureau the day before yesterday, bringing a wooden box to escort the escorts. Is she a woman? Gu Xiao reacted and immediately became vigilant. He felt that this woman was not simple when he was at the Fuyuan Escort Bureau that day. Now that she appeared in the Eighth Formation of the Stone Gate, it was even more strange. To be able to reach this point safely alone, her martial arts skills must not be the same. Weak, why do you still need Brother Xiong to escort the escort...
Just when I thought of this, I heard the two people trapped in black hair next to the woman struggling more and more, seeming to beg everyone for help. Several people heard the sound and ran away. It was better not to look at it. After a closer look, everyone gasped. A breath of air-conditioning revealed that these two people were He Ji and Shui Canglan who had just disappeared.
Seeing Gu Xiao and the others, Shui Canglan, who was already in despair, regained hope of life. He kept struggling, making whining sounds in his mouth, for fear that they might not see him. He seemed to have forgotten that this group of people There was the green-shirted boy who crooked his nose, Yuwen Tuo, whom he looked down upon, and the shabby boy who looked down on him...
Next to Yuwen Tuo, He Ji, who was also wrapped in black hair like a rice dumpling, had a fierce look just now, and now he also showed the desire to live, but again, who would want to die if he could live.
The woman looked back and saw the group of people. She also felt that the young man in green shirt looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen them before. However, looking at the expressions of He Ji and Shui Canglan behind her, she already knew these people. It must be someone who came with them.
The woman smiled contemptuously and said: "It seems that He Laogou is not stupid. He knows how to bring more helpers to his son, but if they are all idiots like you two, I will be too lazy to do anything."
After saying this, the woman turned around, smiled lightly at Gu Xiao and others and said, "It seems that you are also the lackeys of the He family. Instead of coming to die one by one, why not come together."
It was not difficult for Xiaojie and Ren to hear the woman's words and were not angry. On the contrary, Yuwen Tuo, a disciple of the family, frowned when he heard the woman's disdainful words. As he spoke, his hand touched the reverse blade knife on his waist.
Although Jiang Ningxue has a cold temperament, she is also the leader of Lingyun Sword Sect in her generation. When she saw the woman's contemptuous eyes, a slight anger appeared in her cold eyes. Before Yuwen Tuo could make a move, Jiang Ningxue was wearing a black cloak. The man in white clothes flashed, carrying the Jinghong sword light, he jumped towards the woman.
Before Gu Xiao could speak to stop him, Jiang Ningxue and the woman were already fighting, so they had no choice but to watch the fight with their mouths shut. Yuwen Tuo and Xiaojie did not want to lose their reputation as bullies, so they also watched the fight attentively.
Gu Xiao knew that Jiang Ningxue had not recovered from her injuries in the Eight Formations of Shimen just now, and now she was provoked by this woman and took action to fight. A look of worry could not help but appear in his starry eyes as he watched the two of them fighting. , but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the humanoid fairy in the mist beside him, with a complicated expression and a worried look on his face.
Secretly sizing up the Immortal in the Mist, Gu Xiao thought to himself: "Senior Immortal in the Mist has led the way for us and the others. We can all turn enemies into friends, but it is not to the point of worrying about Miss Jiang. So its worries are both Not for Miss Jiang, but of course..."
Immediately understanding something, Gu Xiao's eyes showed a look of astonishment, and then he turned his gaze to the two people who were fighting fiercely in the battle circle.
Jiang Ningxue's Cold Jade Technique is originally a cold energy technique, and it is even more powerful in this place covered with ice and snow. Although the old injuries in the Eight Formations of Shimen have not healed, she is still unstoppable when she attacks in anger. The Jinghong sword in her hand covers the ground. Snow condenses on the frost, and the crystal white condensation lingers around the body, like a fairy carrying jasper Qiong Yao, as if a fairy from the sky is coming to earth.
The sky was already dusk, and the Jinghong danced in the snow. It seemed like a drunken god, trying to crush the clouds into pieces, and slashed out the Jinghong sword energy.
The woman in black easily defeated He Ji and Shui Canglan. Facing this move that looked like a fairy, she didn't take it carelessly. When her figure retreated sharply, her delicate hands were tumbling under her sleeves, like a waterfall of blue silk. He raised it and formed a shield in front of him, trying to block Jiang Ningxue's sword move.
The two moves collided, making bursts of muffled sounds. Both of them were knocked back by the opponent's move. Jiang Ningxue had already retreated, but before retreating, she used the palm of her hand to create a palm wind, sweeping away the snow and heading towards the woman in black.
Seeing this, the woman in black sneered, and also took out her palm. The wind of her palm was shot from bottom to top. Wherever the wind of the palm passed, not only the ground was crystal clear, but also the soil under the snow, which had long been frozen like a rock by the winter cold, was blackened. The wind from the woman's palm flew towards Jiang Ningxue.
A loud noise reached everyone's ears, and then the sky was full of mud scattered down. Gu Xiao and others watched the battle intently. Seeing this, they stepped back to avoid the mud. Ren Buonan on the side looked at Jiang Ningxue's wave. The sword posture had been stunned for a long time. Before he had time to dodge, he was hit by a ball of soil in the middle of his face and fell on his back.
When Gu Xiao stepped forward to help him, the dignified silver-robed nurse from Hejiabao spat out a big mouthful of mud and cursed his mother repeatedly. Thinking of the suffering he had suffered in that illusion just now, he couldn't help but look at her again. The Fairy in the Mist cursed loudly.
What surprised Gu Xiao was that the Immortal in the Mist did not retaliate as before. Gu Xiao looked around and saw that the Immortal in the Mist was nervously watching the fight in the field, seemingly extremely worried.
Following the gaze of the Immortal in the Mist, Gu Xiao saw that the two women in the field were already fighting, with palm shadows flying and sword shadows overlapping.
After a few breaths of fighting, the two figures suddenly separated. The figure of the woman in black was enveloped by floating black hair. Looking from a distance, a strange black light was emitted, making the giant in Jiang Ningxue's hand look like a star in the night sky.
The woman in black made a finger gesture with her hands. In the fight just now, she used her green silk to protect her body to block the shadow of her opponent's sword light. They both stepped back temporarily. The woman in black folded her hands and made a gesture with her fingers. The green silk protecting her whole body was visible to the naked eye. With great force, he suddenly pounced towards Jiang Ningxue.
Jiang Ningxue raised her sword horizontally and was on guard, only to see thousands of green hairs coming towards her like rays of light. Her wrist shook slightly and rolled up into crystals. She then sheathed the sword and took out her palm. The true energy of Han Jade Jue came out from the palm of her hand, and the crystals rolled up by the wind of the palm were instantaneous. It condensed into the shape of ice prisms and met the green hair. In an instant, the sound of "ding-dong" could be heard in the battle circle.
The woman in black's overlapping finger movements changed, her palms flew out, and her five fingers grasped slightly. The originally straight and straight green silk instantly turned into a wave of green silk, swallowing up all the ice edges in front of Jiang Ningxue. Its momentum was like The rainbow flew straight towards the woman wearing a black cloak and white clothes.
Looking at the huge 'huge wave' in front of her, Jiang Ningxue was not panicked in her cold eyes. With a flick of her wrist, Jinghong pulled out a bright sword flower. The sword energy in her body surged out, and along with the sword flower on her wrist, it bloomed on her body. On the side, like a spring breeze overnight, thousands of pear blossoms bloom.
Putting the Jinghong Sword behind her, Jiang Ningxue moved lightly with her lotus steps, turning her body slightly to the side. Thousands of sword flowers floated beside her, which was not like the condensed energy of the Grandmaster. Looking closely, it was Jiang Ningxue's Cold Jade Art. The condensed snow and frost are formed by the agitation of sword energy.
Jiang Ningxue raised her fingers slightly, and the sword flowers on her side were surging, as if she was excited about meeting an opponent in chess and meeting a good talent. There seemed to be a slight sword sound resounding through the sword flowers. As Jiang Ningxue stretched her sword fingers forward, The sword shadow beside him flew out instantly and faced the huge waves. '
The sword light is like stars, and the green thread is like the night. The sword light is like the flowing stars traveling through the night sky, tearing the night sky apart. Jiang Ningxue's sword is as powerful as breaking bamboo, and it will break when it encounters the green thread.
The pretty face in white clothes is as cold as snow, and the shadow of the Jinghong sword splits into the sky.
Although the huge wave of black hair is turbulent, the light of the sword is like a boat breaking through the waves. It goes against the trend, and the thousands of hairs can't catch it. When the woman in black saw this, she frowned slightly, but she didn't expect that there was one among the people who came. With such a formidable opponent, he suddenly folded his palms, crossed his fingers, squeezed hard, and drank softly.
"Strangled." As the word came out, the green hair that gathered like waves suddenly parted. From a distance, it looked like a giant beast, opening its bloody mouth and swallowing the sword light that broke through the waves.
Seeing this situation, the Immortal in the Mist, who had looked worried just now, calmed down a bit, stroked his beard and said softly to himself, "The plum blossoms are three cents whiter than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms."
Although the Immortal in the Mist spoke softly to himself, Gu Xiao heard it clearly. In Gu Xiao's view, the outcome was still undecided. He had fought with Jiang Ningxue and knew that such moves could not trap Jiang Ning. Xue's only worry is that her internal injuries have not healed yet. If she encounters a master like the woman in black, the longer the fight lasts, the worse it will be for Jiang Ningxue.
Not only was Gu Xiao thinking this, Jiang Ningxue also knew that her internal injuries had not yet healed. This woman in black had a strange skill that she had never seen before, but when she saw her controlling the black hair to engulf his sword light, a chill flashed in her cold eyes.
The sword finger in his hand turned slightly, and Jinghong came out in the other hand. The coldness on his pretty face was fully visible, and he breathed out cold air on the body of Jinghong sword. As the cold air entered the sword, Jinghong's cold light immediately became strong, and it hit the eight stone gates. The land hundreds of feet long was dyed like daylight, Jiang Ningxue's cold eyes were as bright as the stars, her figure stepped on the ground like lotus steps, just like the shadow of the Jinghong, the Jinghong sword was as graceful as a swimming dragon, and the sword's power shot straight into the sky.
Seeing this, the Immortal in the Mist was shocked and said: "How is it possible? How can this little girl show up as a grand master when she only cultivates in the hall?"
Some people died, but not completely...
