In the blink of an eye, the dust on the ground flew up without wind, but because of this dust, a violent dragon's wind was stirred up, and the fierce wind whistled sharply, as if there were thousands of icy cold blades hidden in it.
Such a light finger...
Such a powerful one!
In an instant, a sad flower of blood burst out from Balian's shoulder. Balian frowned and raised his sword, as if he couldn't feel the pain in his shoulder.
No matter how hard he exerted his wrist, the cold sword edge picked out thousands of sword flowers, just like the gorgeous scenery of spring and autumn.
The bright white sword shadow carried thousands of sword flowers, breaking through the fierce dragon wind, flowing against the wind, tearing apart the space and the dark evil energy wrapped around the black-robed man.
Bai Lian took a deep breath of black and yellow air, exhaled a breath of Hongmeng, and transformed his body into the form of a swimming dragon, freely shuttled through the sword and wind.
Use Qi to control the sword, Dao Qing is a sword, and the Qi is like the underworld.
The demonic energy on the man in black robe has been smashed by the sword energy. The black robe is covered with countless sword energy cracks, but the black mist still covers his face.
Under the black mist, it was difficult for him to remain calm.
He took a sharp step back, and the small sword he had kept behind him was finally lifted up to meet him. The delicate sword looked small and delicate, but it could easily cut through countless sword flower air waves.
When the two swords touched each other, there was no sound of metal or metal colliding, nor was there any force in the hand of the man in black robe holding the sword.
He simply raised his arm and raised his sword without even releasing a single bit of spiritual power.
Balian's eyes were slightly opened, and his eyes like the cold stars in the night clearly reflected the scene of Quan Sheng's sword being easily cut in half by that delicate little sword.
Without the support of Quansheng Sword, the sword flowers all over the sky lost their spiritual power in an instant, falling down and dissipating in colorful colors.
He was slightly startled, although he knew that this little sword must have something weird about him, but the Quan Sheng sword in his hand was an extraordinary treasure given to him by his father, and he was not even qualified to compete with it.
He saw the tip of the small sword cut off Quansheng's sword and then cut towards his throat.
This sword was too weird, and Bailian didn't dare to resist it, so he was about to turn his head to avoid it.
Unexpectedly... the man in black robe sneered, and actually took the initiative to retract the edge of the sword. He used his left hand hidden in his sleeve to form a sword technique and formed a sword finger, with a thunderous sword intent on his fingertips.
This finger, with the momentum of a decisive blow, stabbed Bailian hard in the chest.
Balian was not in a hurry, and with a thought, the half of the Quan Sheng Sword that flew out suddenly condensed in mid-air, and then spun around quickly.
Drawing an arc, he flew towards the fingertips of the man in black robe who was coming to kill him.
There was a soft ding.
The black-robed man's sword-finger attack had arrived. His sword-finger landed on Balian's chest, but there was a broken sword between the sword-finger and his chest.
Balian's face flushed, and with a pop, blood spurted out from his lips, and the half-cut blade on his chest shattered into countless pieces.
His whole body felt as if he had been hit by a giant hammer and flew backwards.
Yin Baishuang's expression changed greatly. Regardless of the pain on her feet, she leaped up and caught his blood-stained body.
The man in black robe coughed lowly, and a few drops of bright red slowly trickled down from the black mist.
Yin Baishuang looked at him and saw that half of the Quansheng Sword was stuck on his shoulder, and it was completely submerged in his shoulder.
Balian lay in her arms and smiled softly, with a somewhat proud smile.
"Boy, you are really good." The black-robed man's voice was so calm that there was no hint of emotion or anger. He slowly pulled out half of the Quan Sheng sword from his shoulder, brought out a string of blood beads, and left the sword on the ground.
Yin Baishuang looked down at the pale but proudly smiling Bai Lian in her arms, and smiled and said, "He can hurt you, so it's great."
The man in black robe chuckled and said, "But I'm still standing, but he has fallen down."
The pig demon roared, and jumped up from the ground. The muscles of the remaining arm tensed up, stacked one on top like a boulder, and punched out, stirring up a terrifying evil wind with great force.
Balian roared: "You idiot who is in a hurry to die! Are you worthy of your wife like this!"
The pig demon's fist suddenly stopped. He turned to look at Balian with wide eyes and said, "What do you mean?"
Bailian's lips were bleeding crazily, and Yin Baishuang was busy wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, which immediately stained her sleeves red.
He coughed and almost said calmly: "You keep saying that your wife betrayed you, but what about you? What did you do?!
You defiled other married women in Beiliao Town. Is this worthy of your wife? The first thing you have to do now is not to kill him, but to atone for your sins! "
The evil look in the pig demon's eyes became a little lighter, and he murmured: "Atonement... atonement... yes! I want to atone for my sins... I'm sorry for Lan'er, I'm sorry for the townspeople, I want to atone for my sins... But... how can I atone for my sins?"
Balian stared at him and said: "Instead of thinking about how to die generously, it is better to think about how to redeem your own sins. All of this happened because of you.
There are other surviving women in the cave. If you don't protect them and return to Beiliao Town for a family reunion, but you rush to die here, your wife will probably die with her eyes open. "
The man in black robe sneered: "You are worthy of being a young master from a well-known and orthodox family. Now he is so busy caring for himself and still cares about the people. His righteousness is really respectable and admirable."
The evil intent in the pig demon's eyes had completely faded away. He looked at Balian with gratitude and said:
"You're right. I've already made a big mistake. I can't make the same mistake again. I'll activate the teleportation array and bring them back safely. You just have to deal with this evil person for a while longer, and I will come to help you quickly. "
"That's not okay. They are my prey for activating the blood formation. I can't tolerate you just letting them go."
Although the man in black robe did not do anything to stop him, he just stood there calmly and calmly.
But his tone contained strong confidence, as if the life and death of the three people in this cave were in his hands.
Balian chuckled softly, and his smile became more interesting: "I'm still thinking about opening the blood formation. If I were you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have time to care about them now. You'd better think about how to kill me."
"You are so interesting." The man in black robe has never seen a young man from a family show such a contented smile when faced with the threat of death.
Balian's smile became more and more wild, and his eyes fell on his little sword.
Seeing this strange look, the man in black robe suddenly felt his heart sink, and he raised the small sword in his hand to take a look.
On the bright sword body, at this moment, the last drop of blood quietly seeped into the sword body and disappeared.
He suddenly recalled that when his sword pointed at his chest, the blood spurting out of his mouth seemed to be drawn by him and sprayed on his sword.
The demonic energy that once again enveloped the man in black boiled and boiled, and his voice was full of anger: "You! How dare!"
Balian stood up from Yin Baishuang's arms with difficulty, covered his chest with one hand, and gasped: "Just now you clearly could use that indestructible and extremely sharp sword to slit my throat with one strike. That was the quickest and most trouble-free method. But you didn't.
You said that you would rely on the blood of women to activate the blood formation, so I was thinking, if you are so worried about my blood being stained on your sword, does that mean..."
Having said this, he smiled strangely: "This sword has absorbed my blood, and your blood-killing formation that is trying to destroy Taixuan Sect will not be able to successfully activate."
Yin Baishuang smiled knowingly. It turned out that his proud smile was not because he hurt the man in black robe.
But because he did such an incredible thing silently.
"Boy, you are asking for death!"
The man in black robe, who had always been graceful and confident, finally lost his mind. As he let out an angry roar, his body standing there suddenly rose two meters taller.
Balian took a quick look and saw that it wasn't his body that was getting taller.
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But behind him, the demonic shadow formed by the monstrous demonic thoughts was reflected behind him, making his body feel extremely majestic and majestic for a moment.
His shadow broke away from the ground, forming a chaotic scene of demons dancing behind him.
The black shadow spread its teeth and claws, showing blood and murder, and expanded infinitely, even the moonlight outside the cave entrance was completely covered.
The small cave was instantly swallowed up by darkness.
A very bad thought arose in Yin Baishuang's heart. She quickly made a glacier sword technique, and the sound of gurgling glacier water came from the long sword in her hand.
The bright moon shines on the river, reflecting the bright light of the sun and moon.
But at the moment when the light shines, the darkness, accompanied by the roar of the monster, once again swallows up all the light.
Just when Yin Baishuang was at a loss, a gentle voice came from the darkness: "Don't be afraid."
Immediately afterwards, her left hand, which had not yet held the sword, was held by a warm hand.
Balian is not afraid of darkness, or he is already accustomed to darkness. As long as his heart is towards the light, he can still see the light in his heart even if he is in the despairing abyss.
Just like Bailian at this moment, strangely he could see where the man in black robe was standing.
No, what he saw was not the man in black robe, but the luster of the small sword in his hand.
The luster was vague, very weak, as weak as the fire of life of an old man who was about to die. In Yin Baishuang's eyes, she could not see the fire in the sword.
But Bai Lian could see it.
The flames jumped, carrying an inexplicable summoning power, as if they were longing.
This feeling felt familiar yet strange to Balian. He recalled that this strange feeling seemed to have occurred after his own blood was sprayed on the small sword and absorbed by it.
The inexplicable connection made him stretch out his hand without knowing why, and unconsciously made a basic sword technique that he had practiced countless times in daily life.
In the past, what attracted him was the Quan Sheng sword given to him by his father.
But now that the Quansheng Sword has been destroyed, it is impossible to be summoned again and come into his hands.
But at this moment, an extremely absurd thought arose in his mind...
He felt... the small sword in the black-robed man's hand was about to come into his hands and be driven by him!
As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he felt a cold touch on his flat palm.
This feeling is not unfamiliar to a young man who has been using swords all year round.
It was the familiar feeling of holding the hilt of a sword.
"How can this be!"
In the darkness, the frightened and angry voice of the man in black robes sounded.
The palms of my hands tingled slightly, as if some sharp silver needle had pierced them.
The next moment, a majestic sea-heat poured crazily into his body.
The black eyes that merged with the darkness were instantly replaced by blood at this moment, but no one noticed...
Yin Baishuang suddenly felt the hand holding her tighten suddenly, as if she was bearing great pain.
You can even feel the owner of that hand shuddering in pain.
"Xiao An! What's wrong with you?!"
She shouted anxiously, but got no response.
She was about to take steps to hug him, but in the invisible dark ground beneath her feet, there seemed to be two sticky bloody hands holding her ankle tightly.
There was an indescribable force coming from that hand, which made her unable to control even a trace of spiritual power in her body, and even her control over her body disappeared.
After Balian experienced a brief period of pain, the little sword seemed to sense his physical discomfort and did not continue to release the terrifying energy.
He held the small sword and stared blankly, very puzzled.
However, with this small sword in his hand, an idea came to his mind.
He felt that he could defeat the man in black robe.
Balian didn't know how to use this little sword, so he had to run the "Tai Shang Dao Qing Sword Jue" again, and the little sword began to emit bright light.
Although this light is bright, it is not dazzling, and it prevents the darkness here from swallowing up the light on the sword.
Because every inch of light emitted by the small sword is a mysterious breath of infinite sword intent, and the prosperous sword light cuts the darkness into countless fragments.
In the small cave, light returned again.
Yin Baishuang's beautiful and tender face was full of astonishment. She didn't know what happened in that brief moment just now.
The two sticky hands under her feet also disappeared. She stared blankly at Balian, who was also in a daze, in disbelief.
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In addition to the two of them, there is another person who is even more unclear.
The man in black robe opened the palm of his right hand, wearing a special silver glove on the palm. The surface of the glove had deep marks of wear and corrosion.
But other than that, it was empty.
The small sword that was originally held in his hand now appeared in the hands of the silly boy from the Tianxi Sword Sect opposite him.
At this moment, he was clearly holding the small sword with his bare hands, but his palm did not show any other surprising changes, as if he was holding an ordinary sword.
"Well……"
Under the mist of the black robe, a low groan of pain came out.
That voice attracted the attention of Balian and Yin Baishuang. They looked at that tall and majestic body, and it was covered with wounds. They were cut open when the small sword bloomed with countless sword lights...
Not just the darkness that contained the demons, but also his body.
There were sword marks all over his body, but the blood did not flow down his body, but flowed out of his body like a stream.
Then he was pulled out by an invisible force, and flowed back crazily into the small sword in Balian's hand.
His voice was hoarse, he took a step forward with difficulty, and asked in disbelief: "Did you just... hurt me with this sword?"
Balian frowned and looked at the strange scene in front of him without saying a word, because even he himself didn't know what happened.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"
The man in black robe roared unwillingly: "I thought that I would abandon others and spend my whole life, and yet I would fall into the hands of a junior like you for no reason!!!! Uh..."
Tall means that the body shrank rapidly, as if the essence and blood were sucked out, and then only a withered frame collapsed.
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