Chapter 71: The Rat Throwing a Rat
“Brother Zhao, this guy doesn’t even let women go. Such a cruel and ruthless person cannot be allowed to go back alive.”
How ridiculous, saying that he doesn’t even let women go Don't let it go.
Then why did they... never let go of the creatures here, as well as those innocent mermaid women, to humiliate them wantonly! Brutal killing! Is this the so-called righteous way? !
The young man called Brother Zhao winked at Wen Yu, and the two of them took action at the same time.
The sword light spat out, and two sword edges carrying the Kaiyuan Realm chased after him in the wind.
Bailian's eyebrows were very low, but his eyes became brighter and brighter: "Wen Yu, you seem to have forgotten what those two people told you."
Three rings of fire stepped out from under his feet, which were the Seven Ember Steps that Wen Yu was very familiar with.
Seeing this scene, Wen Yu's eyelids jumped wildly. He suddenly remembered something and his eyes were extremely horrified: "You are crazy!"
The two attacks failed at the same time.
Bailian's figure left a very long afterimage, and he arrived under the wind chime tree in an instant.
With a long sword probe, he took down the two wind chimes hanging on the tree and hung them on the edge of the sword. He looked at the crowd with a half-smile as their arrogance disappeared.
Wen Yu immediately sheathed her sword for fear that he would do something crazy, and hurriedly said: "Don't do this!"
The rest of the people also looked around at the zombie monsters with fear and fear. The calm and fearless look that he had just now no longer disappeared.
Bailian smiled softly, looked at Wen Yu and said, "I blame you for being too arrogant. Maybe Wen Zhendong's life cannot influence you, but these two wind chimes should be enough to make you surrender, right?"< br>
Wen Yu's silver teeth were almost broken, and he stared at Balian fiercely: "What do you want?!"
Bailian said lightly: "Throw the Yuanli Sword over, it is not something you can touch. . ”
The veins in the hand holding the Yuanli Sword were suddenly exposed, and Wen Yu was obviously unwilling to hand over this most powerful sword in the world.
Bailian didn't argue too much with him. A misty sword intent arose on the sword edge, and he strangled the wind chime without hesitation.
"Slow down! I'll give it to you!" Wen Yu's whole face was distorted. Just as Bai Lian said, he had taken advantage of the rat.
The Yuanli Sword was thrown high by him, bringing up a heavy and fierce wind, and threw it to Bailian.
Bailian raised his palm and waved it, and the jade in the clear water gave off a faint light, incorporating the Yuan Sword into it, and then took a deep look at everyone.
He chuckled, slowly took off the two wind chimes on the blade of the sword, and pinned it to his waist.
I untied Jinsheng and Master Meng one after another, and said to Mr. Meng: "Mr. Meng's injuries are not serious. Please bear Jinsheng on your back."
Mr. Meng rubbed him. He rubbed his blood-blocked arm and immediately said gratefully: "Thank you little brother for your generous rescue. Meng will definitely fight to the death to protect the safety of Thirteen Swords."
Balian nodded, and when he heard the roar of the Yinhu in the distance getting closer, he knew that the two people had realized something and were rushing back.
Not daring to delay anything else, Bailian jumped into the bottom of the lake, looked at Lin Yuan with concern and said, "I'm sorry, sister Lin Yuan, I'm late."
Lin Yuan's beautiful eyes were sad. , eyes wet and red Di asked anxiously: "Just now you said...that woman named Wen killed Guiyuan with her own hands, but you clearly just came here, you...you found Guiyuan?"
Finally, His voice was completely choked and hoarse.
Bailian nodded with heavy eyes: "On my way back, I found him floating in the river. Sister Linyuan, don't worry, I have laid Lin Guiyuan to rest, and put his body and head to rest." In one place.”
While he was talking, he did not forget to use the Qiushui Sword in his hand to chop off the two chains locked at her wrists.
However, the chain was obviously something extraordinary, and every time it was slashed, it only sparked a string of dazzling sparks.
There is a string of talisman light flowing on the dark chain, which cannot be broken by the Qiu Shui Sword. Lin Yuan murmured: "It's good to be buried... Just buried. That child likes Kongcang Mountain the most. He can be buried completely in the mountain... ugh..."
< br>At the end of the sentence, she couldn't say any more. She bit her lip and suppressed the tears from bursting out of her voice.
"Si Chen, now that you have rescued Tianxi's Yuanli Sword, Tianxi must owe you a huge favor. Now you don't have to waste your efforts to save me. You should find a way to leave this place as soon as possible, rush to Tianxi, and save this place. The crime will be exposed to the world, and Tianxi will clear up the injustice for me!"
Bailian slashed out with another sword, and the chain shook wildly.
He shook his head and said with firm eyes: "I will not believe in any so-called decent immortality. I only believe in the sword in my hand."
"Si Chen!" Lin Yuan's The voice suddenly became sharper.
"Listen, those two ghosts are not human at all. They can't die. You are no match for them."
Balian listened to the tiger's roar as the warning sound became more and more urgent. He no longer continued to split the chains, but shouted to Mr. Meng:
"Mr. Meng, please take Jinsheng to leave here first." !”
Mr. Meng looked deeply He glanced at the two of them and gritted his teeth and said: "Don't worry, little brother, although I, Meng Zifei, am not a big shot, I will fight to the death for Ichigo today and I will give justice to Kong Cangshan Lang Lang!"
With that said, he plunged into the darkness.
Some people immediately wanted to chase them, but Bailian shook the wind chime gently to show a threat.
The man stopped immediately, his face was livid, and he looked at Balian with a look that was almost destructive!
"Sister Lin Yuan, don't worry, I'm not a human being, and I can't die. Let's fight to see whose life is tougher!" Balian lowered his head and smiled at her, his tone still calm, But very powerful.
The leaves in the forest were miserable. As expected, a heavy rain fell outside the barrier, but unfortunately not a drop of rainwater fell to the bottom of the lake.
Lin Yuan looked up at the young man in the night. Even in the depths of despair, his eyes were always so gentle and firm.
He was alone, standing in front of thousands of soldiers and corpses. Even though he was weak, his back was as straight as a gentleman, and there was no trace of haze in his eyes.
"Damn it! Where did this kid come from!"
Yang Zhao and Huang Kang finally arrived here, looking at Balian with a pair of red eyes like a dead man, full of demonic aura, constantly Dark, burnt-smelling skin peeled off his body, but he seemed to feel no pain.
Seeing these two people, Wen Yu felt as if he was seeing a savior, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him: "That kid came from Zhongyou, and his methods were weird. He somehow got into the pile of corpses. I was instantly Without checking, he was actually allowed to snatch the Demon Summoning Bell, so I don’t dare to act rashly now!”
Bailian turned around and looked at the two people, looking at them constantly. He didn’t see anything from them! They smell the scent of the same kind, so they are not dead.
But there is no stranger who can possess such powerful spiritual power even when there is no vitality.
Inhuman!
Not a ghost!
Not a demon!
Not a demon!
An idea flashed in Balian's mind, as if he had captured something.
(End of this chapter)