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. The wind howled fiercely and 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, like a gorgeous spring and autumn scene.
The bright white sword shadow carries 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.
Bailian took a deep breath of black and yellow air, exhaled a breath of grand mist, and transformed his body into the form of a swimming dragon, freely shuttled through the wind and waves of swords.
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 to pieces by the sword energy, and the black robe is covered with numerous cracks in the sword energy, but the black mist still covers his face.
Under the dark mist, it was difficult for him to remain calm.
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.
That voice attracted the attention of Bai Lian 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...
But other than that, it's empty.
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."
Unexpectedly... the man in black robe sneered, and actually took the initiative to sheath the edge of the sword. He used his left hand hidden in his sleeve to form a sword hand, and the fingertips carried the sword intention of thunder.
Immediately afterwards, her left hand, which had not yet held the sword, was held by a warm hand.
But at this moment, an extremely absurd thought arose in his mind...
Balian roared: "You idiot who is eager to die! Are you worthy of your wife like this!"
"Xiao An! What's wrong with you?!"
He was slightly startled, although he knew that this small sword must have something strange 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 fight against it.
Balian was not in a hurry, and with a thought, half of the Quan Sheng Sword that flew out suddenly condensed in mid-air, and then spun around quickly.
But Balian could see it.
Yin Baishuang suddenly felt the hand holding her tighten suddenly, as if she was bearing great pain.
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.
However, with this small sword in his hand, an idea came to his mind.
There was a soft ding sound.
"You are right. I have already made a big mistake. I cannot make the same mistake again. I will 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.
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Being tall means that the body shrinks rapidly, as if the essence and blood have been sucked out, and then only a withered frame is left and suddenly collapses.
On the bright sword body, at this moment, the last drop of blood quietly seeped into the sword body and disappeared.
At this moment, he was clearly holding the small sword with his bare hands, but his palm did not show any other surprising changes, just like holding an ordinary sword.
Yin Baishuang's expression changed greatly. Regardless of the pain on her feet, she leaped up and caught his blood-stained body.
The small cave was instantly swallowed up by darkness.
His whole body felt as if he had been hit by a giant hammer and flew backwards.
He saw the tip of the small sword cut off Quansheng's sword and then cut towards his throat.
Balian's eyes were slightly opened, and his eyes, like the cold stars at midnight, clearly reflected the scene of Quan Sheng's sword being easily cut in half by that delicate little sword.
This sword was too weird, and Bailian didn't dare to resist it, so he was about to turn his head to avoid it.
Under the mist of the black robe, a low groan of pain came out.
A very bad thought arose in Yin Baishuang's mind. She quickly performed a glacier sword technique, and the sound of gurgling glacier water came from the long sword in her hand.
Although this light is bright, it is not dazzling, and it prevents the darkness here from swallowing up the light on the sword.
This finger, with the momentum of a decisive blow, stabbed Bailian hard in the chest.
My palms tingled slightly, as if some sharp silver needle had pierced my palms.
He simply raised his arm and raised his sword without even releasing a single bit of spiritual power.
He held the small sword and stared blankly, very puzzled.
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.
The pig demon's fist suddenly stopped. He turned to look at Balian with wide eyes and said, "What do you mean?"
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..."
The man in black robe sneered: "You are truly worthy of being a young master from a well-known and orthodox family. Now he has no time to take care of himself but he still cares about the people. His righteousness is really respectable and admirable."
His body was covered with sword marks, but the blood did not flow down the river, but flowed out of his body like a stream.
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.
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 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 is the fastest and most trouble-free method.
But you didn't.
"Well……"
When the two swords touched each other, there was no sound of metal and metal colliding, nor was there any force in the hand of the man in black robe holding the sword.
He felt that he could defeat the man in black robe.
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Just when Yin Baishuang was at a loss, a gentle voice came from the darkness: "Don't be afraid."
In the past, what attracted him was the Quan Sheng sword given to him by his father.
Yin Baishuang smiled knowingly. It turned out that his proud smile was not because he hurt the man in black robe.
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.
He coughed and almost said calmly: "You keep saying that your wife betrayed you, but what about you? What did you do?!
In the small cave, light returned again.
The flames jumped, carrying an inexplicable summoning power, as if they were longing.
You can even feel the owner of that hand shuddering in pain.
His shadow broke away from the ground, forming a chaotic scene of demons dancing behind him.
Balian is not afraid of the darkness, or in other words, he is already accustomed to the darkness. As long as his heart is toward the light, he can still see the light in his heart even if he is in the despairing abyss.
"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.
"How can this be!"
The black shadow spread its teeth and claws, exuding blood and murder, expanding infinitely, and even the moonlight outside the cave entrance was completely blocked.
The next moment, a majestic sea-like heat poured crazily into his body.
It's because he did such an incredible thing silently.
"Boy, you are asking for death!"
The evil intent in the pig demon's eyes was 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... how can I atone for my sins?"
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.
The man in black robe chuckled and said: "But I am still standing, but he has fallen down."
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.
Yin Baishuang looked down at the pale but proudly smiling Bailian in her arms, and also smiled and said: "He can hurt you, so it's great."
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 demonic energy that once again enveloped the man in black boiled and boiled, and his voice was full of anger: "You! How dare!"
The black eyes that merged with the darkness were instantly replaced by blood at this moment, but no one noticed...
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.
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.
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!"
His voice was hoarse, he took a step forward with difficulty, and asked in disbelief: "Did you just... hurt me with this sword?"
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.
Balian took a quick look and saw that it wasn't his body that was getting taller.
Yin Baishuang looked at him and saw that half of the Quan Sheng Sword was stuck on his shoulder, and it was completely submerged in his shoulder.
Not only the darkness that contains the demons, but also his body.
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.
But now that the Quansheng Sword has been destroyed, it is impossible to be summoned again and come into his hands.
In the darkness, the frightened and angry voice of the man in black robes sounded.
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.
Then he was pulled out by an invisible force, and flowed back crazily into the small sword in Balian's hand.
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.
"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.
He felt... the small sword in the black-robed man's hand was about to come into his hands and be driven by him!
But at the moment when the light shines, the darkness, accompanied by the roar of the monster, once again swallows up all the light.
The man in black robe coughed lowly, and a few drops of bright red slowly trickled down from the black mist.
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.
Drawing an arc, he flew towards the fingertips of the man in black robe who was coming to kill him.
Just like Bai Lian at this moment, strangely he could see where the man in black robe was standing.
But his tone contained strong confidence, as if the life and death of the three people in this cave were in his hands.
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..."
"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.
But behind him, the demonic shadow formed by the condensation of the monstrous demonic thoughts was reflected behind him, making his body feel extremely majestic and majestic for a moment.
As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he felt a cold touch on his outstretched palm.
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.
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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.
It was the familiar feeling of holding the hilt of a sword.
The small sword that was originally held in his hand now appeared in the hands of that silly boy from the Tianxi Sword Sect opposite him.
In addition to the two of them, there is another person who is even more unclear.
No, what he saw was not the man in black robe, but the luster of the small sword in his hand.
Balian chuckled softly, and his smile became even 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."
Balian's smile became more and more wild, and his eyes fell on his little sword.
Balian lay in her arms and smiled softly, with a somewhat proud smile.
The evil intent in the pig demon's eyes had completely faded away. He looked at Balian with gratitude and said:
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.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"
He took a sharp step back, and the small sword he had kept behind him was finally raised to meet him. The delicate sword looked small and delicate, but it could easily cut through countless sword flower air waves.
She shouted anxiously, but got no response.
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Yin Baishuang's beautiful and tender face was full of astonishment. She didn't know what happened in that brief moment just now.
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.
The two sticky hands under her feet also disappeared. She stared blankly at Bai Lian who was also in a daze, in disbelief.\rIf you like Long Night Walk, please collect it: (www.sodu777.net) Long Night Walk search novel website
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