Balian saw that most of her body was tightly entangled, and he did not forget to send a fierce and threatening look. He really felt that this woman was stuck in the past and was obsessed with it.
After removing the layers of black cloth that sealed the sword, what was exposed was a long sword glowing with black gold. The scabbard was engraved with this simple spiritual pattern. The forging technique and workmanship were all excellent.
The sword's boring place is engraved with a pattern of pale golden sun fire, which looks mysterious and ancient.
The properties of this sword are completely different from that of Han Zhi. It contains an extremely heavy breath of fire. Holding it in the palm of your hand is like holding a huge and quiet volcano.
This sword gives people a very dangerous feeling, but it is not like the love-cutting sword.
An indescribable thought came to Parian's mind.
His palm came to the hilt of the sword, tightened it, and then pulled it out.
The lines depicting the scorching sun on the golden edge of the sword seemed to suddenly wake up and begin to burn like a cloud of fire.
Since the day the sword was made, the Mo Yang sword, which had only shown its edge to the world once, was unsheathed again.
The edge of the sword rubbed against the scabbard silently, and sparks like stardust burst out under the edge of the sword. The damaged palm and the hilt of the sword were in close contact, and the warm and powerful sword energy lingered between his fingers, unlike the love-cutting sword. The aura he exudes is so ruthless, which only makes people feel extremely reassured.
The overturned silver sword patterns printed on both ends of the sword also flowed into the sword with Balian's breath and will, slowly awakening into black gold, like a living thing.
Balian was surprised to find that this sword was so comfortable that he could even feel the breath emanating from it.
In the dark tide, Yin Baishuang's eyes slowly widened, and her expression became extremely exciting. She wanted to concentrate on her luck, but the Qihai Lingtai could not support the turmoil and chaos. Her mind was blank, and she forgot to struggle for a moment. .
The sword that meant death at birth was actually unsheathed today?
The scorching sword fire burned on the bottom of the sea.
Whether it is spiritual power or the power of darkness belonging to the corpse demon, it can become the source of this sword, and sea water cannot extinguish the strong fire emanating from the sword pattern.
Balian held the Autumn Water Sword at his feet, and a continuous burst of flames exploded.
The vines that were difficult to conquer were swept away by Mo Yang's sword energy, and they all withered and shriveled. He cut a hole in the vine cocoon wrapping Su Jing, exposing her right hand.
The slender right hand quickly kneaded the secret, and the love-cutting sword made a clanging sound. As if invited by its master, it unsheathed itself, and finally fell firmly into Su Jing's hand.
At this moment, Bai Lian's pressure could be said to have dropped dramatically.
The siren sensed the threat and stopped exerting pressure on the three of them. Instead, it removed the vines and tendrils and concentrated on pulling Yin Baishuang into his mouth to eat.
Su Jing, who broke free from the restraints of the vines, looked at Shen Ruoyu. She narrowed her eyes and watched as Yin Baishuang was pulled deeper and deeper. She took seven steps in succession, and her fingers smeared across the sword, bringing out a bloody light.
The bright red blood spread a cold red color in the cold sea water. The tip of the sword was lightly slashed in the redness. With one sword strike, a mighty Fire Lotus Sword Formation of ten miles was cut out.
The violent sea water did not weaken the power of her sword at all, but instead made the sword array more chilling and powerful.
The huge Fire Lotus Sword Formation moved unimpeded in the water as heavy as the abyss. The fire was like rainstorm meteors, and the flaming meteorites fell and smashed into the huge shadow that spread across the sea area on the bottom of the sea.
The sea monster roared and screamed, and most of the vines wrapped around Yin Baishuang loosened up.
Su Jinghan had a grimace on her face, knowing that the three of them together were no match for this sea monster. She refused to fight and flew up, using the Seven Ember Steps and Divine Flash techniques to their limit, and stretched out her arms towards Yin Baishuang.
In the past, even if she was doomed, Yin Baishuang would never accept help from Su Jing.
But at this moment, the sudden unsheathing of the Mo Yang Sword brought her too much shock and confusion. She had too many unanswered questions. She wanted to know why he was able to pull out the Mo Yang Sword?
Yin Baishuang, who looked bewildered, grabbed the palm handed over by Su Jing without hesitation.
But the remaining vines on her body still had unparalleled power, pulling the two of them down.
Bailian came with his sword and slashed at the eye of the Fire Lotus Sword Formation with Mo Yang in his hand. At the same time, he also extended a palm towards Su Jing.
Su Jing held his hand with her backhand. Finally, under the explosion of the sword formation, all the vines wrapped around Yin Baishuang disintegrated and withered.
Balian struggled to pull the two of them out of the scope of the sword array. With the huge force of the explosion of the sword array, the three of them quickly left the sea area with their swords, crossing the mirror space without daring to rest for a moment.
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Human world, Xianling City.
In the suburbs, there is a grassy bank of a wild lake.
The three of them were all lying soaked by the lake. They were exhausted, panting heavily, and fell to the ground. All their spiritual strength seemed to have been drained by the earth, and it seemed that it was extremely difficult to lift a finger.
Everywhere in my body hurts.
When breathing, there is a strong burning sensation in the lungs.
This journey has not been easy.
Whether it was Yin Baishuang resisting the thunder with his body, or Su Jing's sword cutting through the thunder and fire, the bodies of both of them at this moment could not be objective.
Needless to say, Balian was injured by the sword energy. If he didn't suck blood, but with his corpse demon physique, he wouldn't be able to recover in less than ten days and half a month.
It was a cold night in the middle of the night, and the thick wet clothes on my body covered the meadow. The cold wind passed through my body, and my body felt indescribably uncomfortable.
Balian tried to move his body slightly, but he felt that the blood around his waist was numb, and his stomach was empty and he was extremely hungry.
But at this moment, the girl who said she was willing to raise him and took the initiative to feed him was no longer by his side.
The aching pain in his heart temporarily overwhelmed the pain of thirsting for blood.
He endured the pain in his bones and slowly sat up. Suddenly, he was shocked to find that his left hand was being held tightly by a warm jade hand, as if they were connected to each other, firmly stuck together, and never separated for a moment. .
He was a little embarrassed. Balian couldn't figure out what Su Jing meant for a while. Could it be that he had saved her a few times and had a fatal fondness for him?
Just as he was about to raise his voice, Yin Baishuang's cold and disgusted voice came from the other end: "Su, why are you holding my hand all the time? Are you deliberately disgusting?"
Balian was startled, and then he saw that it was not just him, but also Yin Baishuang and Su Jing. The two people's indescribably beautiful and slender hands were tightly clasped together, and their fingers were intertwined. The scene was very eye-catching.
But the expressions of both of them were not right, and their faces were so dark that they were almost dripping with water.
Su Jing was lying between the two of them. She stood up slowly with a cold face. Her eyes were like swords piercing Yin Baishuang's hand that was closely connected to hers. She pursed her lips and said in a cold voice: "It's the forbidden technique of the sea monster. It can resist death." .Entangled.”
When she heard the four words "fight to death and entangle each other", Yin Baishuang's face turned from black to green, looking extremely disgusting. Her eyes were red with anger, and her face, which was used to being lonely and desolate, rarely looked beautiful. She turned pale for a moment, turned over and quickly drew out the Han Zhijian, and made a vague gesture on their wrists.
"Whoever wants to fight with you to death and be entangled for the rest of his life! Cut him off!" What she wanted to cut off was naturally Su Jing's hand.
Although Bailian didn't know what it meant to fight to the death and entangle, he could tell something from the conversation between the two, and he probably understood the bad taste and difficulty of this technique.
Seeing Yin Baishuang's expression of a cat stepping on its tail and the sky collapsing, I knew that this technique must be extremely difficult to understand. When I heard her words "for a lifetime" again, my heart skipped a beat. I secretly thought that it would take three times in a lifetime. Are people strutting through the market in a row?
And they were two crazy women who could fight to the death at any time.
