"Senior?" Su Xuan asked again, but still received no response. Su Xuan sighed and said to himself: "Well, it seems that senior caused this abnormality. Okay, in this case, I will There is no other way. Originally, the technology inherited by this ancient emperor did not want to be exposed now, but it seems that there is no other way!"
Su Xuan held the two horned dragon and wild goose feather swords tightly with both hands, and lowered his body to the ground. But at this time, Qingjun was still as tall as a hill, standing steadily without any sign of taking action. Compared with For ordinary people, once they are about to take action, they must lean forward, or at least aim at the target, but Qingjun's knife tip is still shining like snowflakes, and Qingjun's eyes are not even focused on Su Xuan. On the body.
The latter didn't care so much. The other party's action was inevitable, but it was just a matter of time, so Su Xuan concentrated on preparing his own affairs.
Two more breaths passed, and Qingjun still had no desire to take action. He still looked at the snowflakes on the tip of the knife with blurred eyes, but he spoke.
"Boy, you and I actually have no grudges. It's just that sometimes, the positions and directions are different, and we can only go in opposite directions..."
Su Xuan didn't say too much nonsense, and spat on the ground with the sweet blood that was about to overflow from his mouth.
"hiss……"
After the blood entered the ground, it actually melted a stream of snowflakes on the ground. However, Qingjun didn't seem to notice this phenomenon at this time. When everyone was surprised at the change in the weather, Su Xuan's arched shoulders , the clothes on the back were surging with gas, and the temperature of the body was slowly beginning to rise, and a white mist even appeared.
As long as a snowflake falls on Su Xuan's body, it will melt directly and turn into a puddle of water. At the same time, it will heat up at an extremely fast speed and directly turn into gas. What is also changing is Su Xuan's pupils, which are full of water. His bloodshot pupils were staring at the ground. Su Xuan was so overwhelmed by the sudden feeling that he hit his head twice with one hand, but he couldn't stop the changes in his body.
The handsome face also began to swell, with veins exploding, and even translucent scales began to flash on the skin of the face, but they were very subtle and could not be seen unless they were really close to Su Xuan. Su Xuan shook his head quickly. He shook his head, trying to wake up and not be disturbed by the rumbling noise in his head.
But the more I have to concentrate, the harder it is to wake up.
Qingjun, who was not far away, counted with his fingers. He only had the last two breaths left. Finally, Qingjun, who had always been as steady as a mountain, moved, but in the blink of an eye, Qingjun's big knife came directly to the top of Su Xuan's head, and then The person seemed to have guessed the position where the other party would chop.
The body on all fours immediately turned into a squatting posture, and the sword-holding hands resisted the sword wielded by Qing Jun. The two horned dragon and wild goose feather swords were burned red by Su Xuan's body temperature, but they did not block the nine swords. The swing of the ring sword, or in other words, blocked it for a moment.
But this moment of pause was enough to make Qingjun feel extremely surprised! He is a martial artist in Zhixuan realm, while his opponent Su Xuan is just a martial artist who is not even in the third level. He is not even on the stage of martial arts. He is actually able to block his attack with two swords that he doesn't know where they came from. Such a moment of stagnation, perhaps in Su Xuan's view, the span of time was not as big as imagined. For a brief moment, Su Xuan could not even feel that the horned dragon and wild goose feather swords had broken.
The nine-ring broadsword just slashed at his Tianmen acupuncture point, but at this moment, for Qingjun, it was enough to be injured in the hands of people in the same realm. Su Xuan's eyes were about to burst, even if it was already a inevitable defeat. , but in those pupils that exuded golden light, there was fighting spirit, and only high-spirited fighting spirit.
Qingjun saw this, his heart tightened, and his hand movements slowed down a beat.
"you dare!"
A loud bell-like voice came to the courtyard, and Qingjun heard it clearly. In this trance, the sword in Qingjun's hand slowed down again, but even such a voice represented a master who was at a higher level than himself. Qingjun understood that after he cut off this knife, he might not have any way to survive. However, this order was given by the prince, and his life was also given by the prince. Now, in order to complete the prince's order, it is not unusual to die like this. Instead of depressing things, Qingjun felt a sense of relief at a certain moment.
The voice came from none other than Su Xuan's master, Gu Ming, but the sword was already close at hand. Even Gu Ming, whose realm was unknown, could not save Su Xuan from Qing Jun's sword, even though Gu Ming had put his hands on it. On the chest, unknown movements are drawn, but there is no way to change the outcome.
As long as the knife falls and the Great Luo Jinxian arrives, there is no way to save Su Xuan from the inevitable death situation. One inch...half an inch...the edge of the nine-ring knife has already cut to the position of Su Xuan's hair, and the internal force of the knife has shocked Su. Xuan's ears were ringing, and the consciousness in his head was dizzy.
But those unwilling eyes were still open. Even though he had completely rolled his eyes, Su Xuan let out an unwilling roar from his rolling Adam's apple. The ancient emperor's blood surging in his body did not believe that his master would be like this. Moment, he died in frustration, but just in that moment.
Qingjun heard it!
A deafening sound seemed to come from thousands of years ago, piercing his soul, resounding in his mind, and echoing throughout his body. He had to temporarily stop what he was doing and was stunned again. . It's just such errors one after another, and the time of ten breaths flies by.
By the time Qing Jun came to his senses, the prince's figure had already appeared at the door of the wing.
"Okay, that's enough, Qingjun, stop..."
There was a little helplessness in the prince's voice, and it seemed to also have the same meaning of relief. Qingjun suddenly stopped. Su Xuan, who had escaped from the death, seemed to have had all the soul and strength drained from his body. He held his hands on the On the ground, he was breathing heavily, and all the strange phenomena in his body disappeared one after another, as if they had never appeared before.
Qingjun held the hilt of the knife with both hands and knelt down directly in the direction of King Xun, trying to defend himself: "Your Majesty! I..."
"Okay..." The prince waved his hand slowly and murmured: "The time for ten breaths has come... Qingjun, go down, this imperial doctor's life has been saved!"
"But, I..."
