tread! tread! tread!
After the shaking of the sand passed, heavy footsteps sounded in the dark passage. Every time a foot stepped down, there was the sound of feet stepping on puddles, and water droplets splashed everywhere.
Huayao, Xiaohai, and Fei Xiaoyuan steadied their bodies and looked in the direction of the sound.
There was only a weak candlelight in the dim passage, and a black figure walked out of it holding a sword with white light. The candlelight shone on his indifferent face. There was no surprise on the faces of Hua Yao and others, as if they had been there for a long time. guessed.
The person who came was none other than Xian Qingyun's brother, Xian Qingfeng, who had not appeared on the battlefield for a long time.
The moment he walked out of the passage with the divine sword in hand, the surroundings were suddenly filled with murderous aura. Hua Yao and others felt stressed and looked extremely solemn.
Of course, all of this comes from the divine sword in Xian Qingfeng's hand, a sword made of thousands of essences.
Xiao Hai pointed at the divine sword in Xian Qingfeng's hand and whispered: "Sister Huayao, the sword I just mentioned is the one he holds in his hand."
Gudong!
Fei Xiaoyuan swallowed. He felt the endless killing intent in that sword, as if the person who picked it up would fall into endless killing.
He gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and whispered: "What a terrifying sword... Just looking at that sword, I felt like my eyes were going to be pierced by its sword energy."
"Especially the suffocating cold emanating from the sword, which makes people feel as if they have fallen into an ice cave instantly, unable to move. It is really terrifying."
Hua Yao knew that it was the sword in Xian Qingfeng's hand that was stronger, not him. She said without fear: "Don't be afraid! As long as I am here, he can't hurt you two."
Before she finished speaking, Xian Qingfeng had already raised his long sword, held the hilt with both hands, and slashed horizontally in the direction of Hua Yao and others.
No sword energy was slashed out, but the surrounding air was dispersed by a strong and domineering force. Hua Yao's jade face was slightly stinging, and without any thought, she immediately stretched out her arms to pull Fei Xiaoyuan and Xiao Hai away. Lie down on the ground.
Click!
The sand pillars supporting the sand board were destroyed by the sword energy, and the candlelight on the sand wall dimmed immediately, leaving only a faint spark.
A sword mark slowly appeared in the sand wall behind the three people, and then, a strand of Hua Yao's black hair swayed down.
She suddenly felt something flowing on her cheek, but before she could touch her cheek, she saw drops of blood on the sand.
It was at this moment that the tingling sensation on her face immediately spread, and then she felt the presence of blood on her cheek.
She was shocked and thought to herself, what a powerful sword, it can actually exert invisible sword energy. It seems that this must be a divine sword.
Xiao Hai looked at the blood on the sand and immediately moved his gaze to Hua Yao beside him. After seeing the blood on her face, he said: "Sister Hua Yao, you are injured."
Fei Xiaoyuan looked at the hair covered in blood, his eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "You can't see the sword energy but it can hurt people. Could it be that...could it be said that the sword energy of that sword is invisible? of?"
Hua Yao wiped the blood on her face and told the two of them seriously: "You two protect yourselves, I will deal with him."
Xiao Hai took her hand and reminded: "Sister Huayao, let's go."
Fei Xiaoyuan hurriedly dissuaded her: "Yes, Sister Huayao, this is too dangerous."
Xian Qingfeng's sword was extremely powerful, there was no doubt about it, and the two little guys didn't want her to put herself in danger.
The two of them were almost certain that once they were hit by the sharp sword, there would be no hope of survival.
Because it is too sharp, it is too dangerous to fight against it with the physical body. If you are not careful, you will be injured by the edge of the sword, or even directly turn into a ball of blood mist. It is also very possible.
Hua Yao smiled and said: "Either his personal strength is very strong, or the sword in his hand is powerful. As long as I avoid his sword, I can defeat him. You don't have to worry about me."
The two little guys looked at each other, and just as they were about to speak, she said seriously: "Okay! You two stand far away and wait for me. As for other things, don't say anything else."
She also knew that seizing the divine sword from Xian Qingfeng's hand was a very dangerous thing. If she was not careful, she would be doomed and her body and soul would be destroyed.
But she understood the importance of the divine sword to Zi Yang. If she didn't take it, he would take it. If she took the divine sword from Xian Qingfeng, then Zi Yang would avoid a fierce battle.
Furthermore, she is not the kind of person who is blindly confident. On the contrary, she is very clear about her own strength. As long as she pays a little attention to the divine sword in Xian Qingfeng's hand, it will not be difficult to defeat him.
Fei Xiaoyuan clasped his hands tightly, looked at Hua Yao's back with a sad face, and said anxiously: "Xiao Hai, do you think something will happen to sister Hua Yao?"
Xiao Hai said with a solemn expression: "Don't talk nonsense! Sister Huayao is not a reckless person. Since she chooses to take action, she must have a means to win."
Fei Xiaoyuan was still a little worried and said: "But that sword is too strong. The sword energy just now didn't touch Sister Huayao, but her face was already injured..."
Xiao Hai took a deep breath, feeling restless in his heart, but pretending to be calm and said: "The injury is nothing. I believe Sister Huayao, she will be fine."
The two little guys were too weak and approaching the battlefield would only cause trouble for her. Therefore, the two of them stood quietly in the distance. This was the only way they could help Hua Yao.
Suddenly, Hua Yao moved. She jumped up high with her hands wrapped in flames and attacked Xian Qingfeng who was standing outside the passage.
At this moment, Xian Qingfeng slashed several invisible sword energy at the girl in white. A few wisps of flames disappeared in the dim air, and several sword marks were superimposed on the sand board above his head.
Hua Yao dodged the sword energy slashed by Xian Qingfeng, and her whole body fell rapidly. She suddenly raised her palm shrouded in flames and slapped her heart with a palm.
Xian Qingfeng hurriedly turned sideways, Hua Yao struck the air with a palm, but a slender and slender palm print was dented in the sand wall in front of him.
Tick tock! Tick tock!
Drops of blood fell from her palms drop by drop. Although she escaped the sword energy, the scars on the back of her hands were unusually similar to those on her face.
These minor injuries were caused by the air dispersed by the invisible sword energy. Driven by the terrifying power of the sword energy, even the weak air turned into a sharp blade that could hurt people.
———
Ziyang, Pei Yuan, Jia Juesheng, Zhufeng, and Feijiu were sitting leisurely on the sand steps to rest. Some of them were lying on the sand steps with their hands behind their heads, and some were sitting with their backs against the sand wall. The end of the sand step against the wall, with your legs flat on the sand step.
The flying eagle sitting at the top glanced at the hourglass next to Zhufeng and said, "I can tell you, the gravel in this hourglass is almost running out. If you still can't find anyone by then, I will win." ”
Zhufeng turned back and looked up at him, and said with dissatisfaction: "How many days are we here? We have agreed on three days, but the second day has not passed yet, do you want to cheat?"
Feijiu immediately said: "Didn't you say you could find the person in one day?"
Zhufeng opened his mouth to explain: "I said this, but I'm too tired from traveling, and Ziyang's injuries haven't healed yet, so I only give you three days."
Jia Juesheng, who was sitting next to him, suddenly smiled and said, "Oh, I didn't see it, you thought so carefully."
Zhufeng didn't look at him. He raised his head and smiled proudly: "That's for sure. Ziyang needs to rest. Of course I have to think about him first."
He glanced at Jia Juesheng and said deliberately: "Unlike some people, these eyes only see women."
When Jia Juesheng heard this, his face suddenly darkened, and he said: "Please tell me clearly, when did I only have eyes for women?"
Zhufeng immediately stood up, looked down at him, and said, "You still dare to quibble?! Weren't you with a woman during that time in the Zhuliu Mountains?"
Jia Juesheng wanted to explain, but he had an idea and cleverly replied: "You are so unpleasant to talk to. That's all the fate between me and Miss Gui Ji. Do you understand fate? Do you understand what fate is?"
Zhufeng was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly said: "I...Why don't I understand? I..."
The smile on Jia Juesheng's face grew stronger, and he said triumphantly: "Oh, I forgot, your luck with women has never been good, and you don't understand even if I tell you."
"But in this kind of thing, fate is one part, and personal charm is another part." He said with disgust on his face: "I see you, even if I meet you, you can't grasp it."
Zhufeng's eyes averted and he pretended to be tough: "You lame Jia, don't look down on others. If you can do it, why can't I!"
Jia Juesheng said calmly: "Didn't I tell you everything? You look obscene and very lustful, so naturally you can't do it."
Zhufeng curled his lips and said: "To be honest, you are not as good as me in appearance, what are you proud of?"
Jia Juesheng did not argue with him, but nodded slowly and smiled: "Yes, yes, you are right, you are right, hahaha!"
Zhufeng snorted coldly, but didn't say much.
Pei Yuan and Zi Yang, who were sitting on the sandy steps at the bottom, listened for a long time. They looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled. They were used to this kind of thing.
Pei Yuan looked at Zi Yang with slight confusion and said, "Zi Yang, your level has improved so fast. Did you take some pills?"
Since he saved Zi Yang last time, in less than two days, he had been promoted from the eighth realm of air flow to the ninth realm of air flow, and he also felt that the flow power in Zi Yang's body was much stronger than before.
Zi Yang thought about it carefully and said, "I just took two tonic elixirs. I didn't ask about the specific effects."
When Zhufeng heard this, he frowned and immediately asked with a smile: "Elixir? Or a tonic elixir? Did Miss Huayao give it to you?"
"Yes, she gave it to me." Zi Yang saw something was wrong with his smile and asked, "What's wrong?"
Zhufeng's eyes were half-squinted, and he said with a smile: "Nothing, nothing, I understand this kind of thing, I understand..."
Zi Yang instantly understood that he was thinking wrongly, and hurriedly explained: "Where are you thinking? I was seriously injured, and she just wanted me to recover quickly, so she gave me two powerful pills. That’s all.”
Zhufeng spread his hands and smiled calmly: "I'm just talking casually, don't get excited, Ziyang."
"I'm excited..." Zi Yang suddenly found that Pei Yuan and others were all looking at him. He also knew that this kind of thing would get darker the more he explained it, so he simply stopped talking about it.
