Misty GL

Yinghuo clasped her hands in front of her chest, with a red glow, "I said, if I see you again, I will eat you."

Jiao Sha stood in front of Yinghuo, "She is the master of Shenshan, with a protoss cultivation base, and the sword is so powerful that day, don't be reckless!",

The anger faded away, Yinghuo recalled the fight with Xian'a before, the opponent's cultivation base was unpredictable, forcing her to retreat step by step, and suffered a lot,

Unless she joined forces with Jiao Sha in her heyday to have a chance of winning, the chances of winning now are not great.

Xian'a slashed down with his sword, took a step back, and grasped Lianhui's arm without a trace,

Let go of your hands, like a green pine, stand with your sword behind your back, and proudly said, "You can't control yourself! How dare you challenge Wanshen Mountain!".

Lian Hui was the closest to her, so she naturally smelled the smell of blood. From the corner of her eyes, her black robe on the back and abdomen was soaked with blood, sticking to her body.

She knew that Xian Asu was proud of herself and wanted to be strong, if she hadn't really been unable to stand still, how could she hold her arm to borrow strength.

It seems that Xian'a's injury is not serious.

Except for Yinghuo and Jiaosha, the other demons are no match for the disciples of Wanshen Mountain, and they fight and retreat.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to take advantage of it today," Jiao Sha hesitated, wanting to retreat.

Yinghuo's eyes were sharp, and when she saw Xian'a flicking her sleeves, a drop of blood fell off, her charming lips were slightly hooked,

"I'll come to check on you."

Yinghuo swooped down wrapped in a red light, her two palms glowed red, and she slapped towards Xian'a.

Xian'a leaped away, the sky sword slashed down in the air,

Yinghuo held five fingers together, and a light flashed in the palm of her hand, and five red round beads the size of longan eyes moved towards Xian'a.

With a bang, five balls exploded, forming a sea of ​​flames.

The storm rolled up, and five lights rose from the sea of ​​flames, sucking the flames,

It turned into five huge jiao heads, with its big mouth open, and bit down on Xian'a's head!

The Heavenly Sword sliced ​​through the void, pieces of immortal energy surged like clouds, trying to cut off the giant snake's head;

I saw huge black flames gushing out from the five big mouths at the same time, and my eyes were even more energetic, looking straight at Xian'a,

Perform the art of chasing souls and locking souls!

Xian'a raised her hand and waved it suddenly, the black flame exploded, and blossomed red lotuses in the air, delicate and red;

The crimson lotus leaves turned into torrential rain, spun up and made a whistling sound!

There were five muffled rolling sounds of thunder, and the head of the black flame burst into flames, turning into countless fragments and falling like fire and meteors.

Countless red lotuses turned into phantoms and dissipated.

Yingzhuo took two steps back, her face was pale, her throat was slightly sweet, and her mouth was full of the taste of rust.

The Heavenly Sword plunged straight into the ground, and Xian'a knelt down on one knee, vomiting a mouthful of blood, which dripped down the black robe.

"Sure enough, I was injured," Ying Huo smiled, turned her head to look at Jiao Sha, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Not yet!".

Jiao Sha opened his eyes, covered with black magic scales;

Around the whole person, there is a faint layer of dense blood light swimming, and the breath changes accordingly, and the pressure is strong.

Xian'a gritted her teeth, stood up staggeringly, with solemn eyebrows and eyes, tightly holding the Heavenly Sword in her hand, blood flowing down the blade.

The bloody awn that wandered around Jiao Sha's body was nothing else, but wisps of extremely pure sword energy condensed into substance, extremely fierce,

Cut the void around it to pieces.

Jiao Sha stretched out one hand, divided and closed his five fingers, and grasped a blood-colored long sword that was floating in the air.

The crimson rune seems to be alive and swimming, like flowing blood.

The long sword was like a hand, and the blood-red dark lines on the horned brake scales suddenly lit up,

He stood there without moving, but showed his sharpness, and said proudly, "Protoss, you are qualified to fight with me!".

Jiao brake touched the ground with his toes, his figure rushed away, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at Xian'a.

A bloody sword light suddenly shot out from the tip of the sword, piercing through the void of hundreds of feet in an instant, and piercing straight to Xian'a's chest within a few feet,

The sharp face hurts!

After Jiu Shun pulled Lian back, she didn't move, her eyes were solemn, she stood beside Xian'a;

If Xian A is defeated, Wanshen Mountain will have no way out!

That slender figure from the back, thin and thin, but in just 500 years, propped up the Wanshen Mountain and became the support of the Three Realms against the demons!

I saw that Xian'a's body was full of golden light, and a red gold mantra wheel appeared behind him,

A circle of golden ripples was released, slowing down the castration of Jianmang.

After sweeping back several feet across the lotus, Fang stopped, and there was a mark more than three feet deep where the blood-colored sword light had cut just now.

Xian Ah fell to the ground, his face was slightly pale, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth,

She held the Heavenly Sword tightly, exuding an astonishing light,

At the same time, the demonic sword wrapped in the bloody sword light also struck towards the back of her neck.

Xian'a's Mantra Treasure Wheel Dao pattern shines brightly, and the blooming golden ripples condense a little bit, protecting the back,

Raise the Heavenly Sword to block the Bloody Sword.

Only a sharp sound of clang was heard, and the blood-glowed long sword broke through the golden glow of the Mantra Treasure Wheel,

The blood-red blood light shattered the golden ripples and slid down the sharp blade of the Heavenly Sword,

The tip of the sword turned suddenly, heading towards Lianhui.

Xian'a's expression changed drastically, instead of dodging to dodge, she took the initiative to meet her!

The Heavenly Sword in his hand slashed towards Jiaosha, but it fell straight into the air.

Jiao Sha flickered, bypassed the treasure wheel of mantra, came to Xian'a's right side, and stabbed her with a sword.

With a pop, the tip of the sword sank into Xian'a's right abdomen!

The powerful sword energy shredded her black robe, revealing her slender abdomen full of scars.

The criss-crossing old wounds were shattered by the extremely penetrating sword energy, like a bone-scratching pain.

Blood spurted out from countless wounds, Xian'a groaned, and fell to her knees slumped,

Blood dripped along the tip of the sword that pierced the back and abdomen, falling into blossoming red plums.

Jiao Sha sneered, and pulled out the blood-red long sword suddenly, a bright red pool of blood was raised high,

Sprinkled lotus all over the body, bright red, warm blood.

My ears are buzzing, I can't hear anything, only the hissing of blood,

And when I was young, the immature voice,

"Xian'a promised Aniang and Luna that she would always protect Lianhui until death!".

With a crisp sound of ding, the Heavenly Sword came out of his hand and landed in a pool of bright red blood.

Then fell down, and Xian'a's body.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Jiao Sha's mouth, and he said lightly, "The Protoss, that's all."

With a flick of his fingertips, the Heavenly Sword trembled, made a buzzing sound, floated in mid-air, and slowly moved towards Jiaosha.

A white and slender hand appeared out of nowhere, grabbing the Heavenly Sword first.

The sword body of Tianjian trembled violently, and let out a crisp sword sound,

It seems to feel the spiritual connection with the other party, and it is very cheerful.

"What are you!" Jiao Sha looked at the man with no spiritual power in front of him, opened his mouth and scolded, and then his expression changed.

Xian Ah's restriction in Lianhui's body became weak, and the powerful power hidden in the depths was awakening,

The spiritual power was crazily traveling through the meridians, and the strong wind was blowing Lianhui's long hair dancing wildly,

It revealed her pair of dull eyes, which gradually glowed silver, like countless silver needles emerging from the black ink.

The spiritual energy within a radius of a hundred miles surged towards this place crazily, and the Heavenly Sword uttered bursts of clear and pleasant sword sounds,

Countless cyan sword lights emerged in a staggered manner, criss-crossing.

With a slight wave, an incomparably loud dragon chant came out of it, resounding through the sky,

Behind Lianhui, a giant green dragon appeared with a green body and powerful eyes!

The dragon's majesty is in full bloom, defying all sentient beings! !

It turns out that at this very moment, the true power of the Heavenly Sword is aroused!

The power in the body came overwhelmingly, and countless spiritual powers were poured into the meridians of Lianhui, filling and flowing;

Her body slowly floated into the air, her ink-like eyes lost their brilliance and were covered by a layer of silver light, shining brightly.

But it is like a deep pool like stagnant water, unfathomably deep, calm and without waves, and powerful coercion pours out.

Jiu Shun slumped to the ground, her skin was red all over, she clutched her chest, unable to breathe due to depression, she could only look at Lian Hui with worried eyes.

"You shouldn't hurt her!",

The cold, emotionless words spit out from Lianhui's mouth,

Her expression was indifferent, her eyes were absent-minded and slack, and her skin showed a dead gray color.

"Lianhui!", Xian'a struggled to get up, holding her hand firmly,

"I'm fine! Xian'ah is fine!".

Lian Hui couldn't hear clearly, couldn't see clearly, only the image of Jiao Sha stabbing Xian'a's body with a sword just now flickered,

The warm and bright red blood smeared on the face, and the abdomen with slender wounds.

Lianhui murmured in a low voice, "It's all, me, it's all my fault...",

If it hadn't been for Xian Adu to get rid of her injury, the serious injury would not heal, how could the demons have an opportunity to take advantage of it.

The Heavenly Sword was stimulated to its peak by powerful spiritual power, its light was dazzling and glaring.

"Lianhui, don't, don't use that power!",

Xian'a held Lianhui's face in her hands, her eyes were red, and she cried out in pain,

"Look at me! Look at me! I'm fine!".

Lianhui's absent-minded eyes stared forward without focus, and the strong wind was blowing her long hair;

She raised the Heavenly Sword high, and the aura of a hundred miles around was poured into the Heavenly Sword crazily...

That terrifying and powerful force scared the birds and beasts away, and made everyone tremble with fear...

It was a trembling from the soul, a fear of great power!

Xian'a's voice choked, "Xiaohui! Follow me to recite, misty formula, qi disperses in the air pockets, ascends along the air pockets to the central channel...",

Lian Hui stands still, her eyes are covered with silver light, like a vortex in the void,

Her body suddenly fell back, and the cyan dragon behind her opened her mouth, glaring and baring her teeth, and let out an earth-shattering roar!

The gust of wind swept through, and the hundreds of feet of forest rose from the ground, the birds and beasts were frightened and scattered, and some fell directly crying blood;

All the people present felt a stagnation in their chests, as if they had been hit hard, and their throats were sweet;

Those with weak celestial power just lay down on the ground, bleeding from their seven orifices.

Facing the hurricane, Xian'a slapped Lianhui with a vigorous palm,

He wanted to forcibly infuse Xianli into her body, but was knocked away by the shock, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The wind suddenly stopped, as if Qinglong took a deep breath, and slowly the breeze poured back,

With a crystal teardrop floating,

It fell on Lianhui's face...

That face with sharp features, narrow and cold eyes,

At this moment, the corners of his eyes were red and tears were shining.

"Xian'a, why do you never shed tears?" Xiao Lian, who was crying red-eyed, shrank back into Xian'a's arms and asked,

"Aniang said that tears are timidity, fear, weakness and incompetence.

Xian'a has to protect Xiaohui, not to be weak, not to be afraid, not to shed tears."

"With the lotus back, you will not let Xian'a cry, and Xian'a will not be weak and afraid."

The silver light in the eyes faded like the tide, and the lotus returned to the fair skin, and the green lotus pattern appeared all over the body,

There was a faint flash of green light, which suppressed that power again.