Chapter 90 The Counterattack Begins
Yunrong, the woman in white, looked at Xiao Ming meaningfully and did not accept the box.
Until he stared at him until his face turned red, he continued to promise: "Xiao knows that the swords don't like the subordinates, but the fact that Yue's soul has been damaged can no longer be left alone."
If it were any other sword master, he would definitely disdain to do so.
Leng Leng said with disdain that his second senior sister's soul was damaged and she needed the soul-nurturing sand. Their senior brother could go to Penglai Immortal Island to get it, and there was no need for him, an outsider, to worry about it.
But as the Fourth Sword, Yun Rong has always been incompatible with his fellow clan members and likes to do things upside down.
She smiled, reached out to take the wooden box, and openly performed the most taboo thing in the Thirteen Swords: "Then I will thank the Master of Xiao Jing on behalf of my Yue girl sister."
< br>Xiao Ming opened his eyes wide, obviously he never expected that she would really accept the box.
He felt so flattered that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.
Yun Rong rode on Lu'er, who walked away with Xixue Sword Intent on all four hooves.
But before leaving, she smiled meaningfully: "After all, I have to be worthy of the kindness of Master Xiao, who came all the way to the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons to lend a helping hand."
The originally red face turned pale in an instant.
Yin Baishuang looked at Xiao Ming who was stiff, caught up with Yun Rong and asked with a frown: "What did you mean by that just now?"
Yun Rong smiled in the wind: "Miss Since you have already guessed it, why bother asking? "
"This is impossible. How could Xiao Ming know about Operation Broken Sword in advance? He doesn't have the courage or reason to collude with the Demon Sect."
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"Yes, but it can be used by others."
Yun Rong used to narrow his lazy eyes slightly and said: "Xiao Ming is not the eldest lady, so there is no reason to appear here, but not only did he appear , and also met with the Prehistoric Demon Saint Emperor in advance Jiang handed over, obviously wanting to end the battle before I arrived."
Yin Baishuang pondered for a moment and revealed the truth in a surprising way: "The Thirteen Swords of Tianxi, the first sword is Junhe. He is the most senior and strongest among the Thirteen Swordsmen , Jun He fights against the Great Demon Saint, who is stronger and weaker is still unknown
The second sword, Yue Nu, was injured by the corpse poison as you said, so she was flawless, and the third sword, Kuangcao Sword, was again. He is a famous drunkard, and he doesn't even know where he is drunk at this moment. In this corner, you may not be able to receive the Yuanli Sword Seal.
By analogy, you become the best candidate to break the sword. But the person Xiao Ming likes is the second sword, why should he do it for you. Risking yourself to this point?”
Yun Rong smiled and said: "The eldest lady is so powerful. She revealed the Demon Sect's plan in just a few words. As for why Xiao Ming came here, it was not for my second sister.
After all, in Thirteen Swords , I am the only one who does not object to his pursuit of my second sister.
And... I have a good relationship with my second sister. If I die, who will deliver these small gifts to him in the future? "
The small gift naturally refers to the soul-nourishing sand.
Yin Baishuang shook her head helplessly, she really couldn't agree with the Fourth Sword's weird values.
They say they would rather demolish ten temples than ruin a marriage.
In this world of cultivation, it is well known that the first sword Jun He and the second sword Yue Nu among the Tianxi are a match made in heaven.
Even the sword has a profound meaning of "gentleman" and "goddess".
The people in Tianxi, including the lord of the clan, are very optimistic about this pair.
Xiao Ming, who suddenly appeared in the middle, naturally became an obstacle that everyone in Tianxi disliked.
Everyone tacitly knew that they would never give Xiao Ming an opportunity to take advantage of him, and everyone was very kind to him.
Although Xiao Ming is strong, he is far behind Junhe, the first sword of Tianxi, who is known as a perfect gentleman, both in terms of character and cultivation.
And Yun Rong's secret support for Xiao Ming is really unpredictable.
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Balian was ready for what he was doing, and quietly put something in his hand into the green jade.
I straightened my tattered robes and looked up at the huge whirlpool of demonic fire that suddenly rose and dispersed in the distant sky.
Is there someone in the distance who is caught in a bitter battle at this moment...
Even though the mountain is full of demons and there are Yang Zhao and Huang Kang approaching, he still feels that he I will definitely be able to survive today's disaster.
After all, when the enemy was in a desperate situation, his cheap sister personally came forward to deal with the enemy.
But this time, facing the pursuit of Yang Zhao and others, she had no intention of showing up.
This means that the combined cultivation of Yang Zhao and others is far less than that of the Shebi Corpse.
Thinking of this, Balian felt reassured and walked towards the agreed place.
When they met Lin Yuan in the first round, it was completely dark. Led by Yang Zhao, he reconfigured a demon-controlling wind chime in his hand, and it was dripping with blood-like liquid.
Smelling the scent of wind chimes drifting from Xunfeng, Balian caught the scent of the river of blood.
It turns out...the demon-controlling wind chime was actually made from the power of the long river to control demons.
Around the two banks of the river, the black monsters and monsters have surrounded the two of them with no way out.
The wind chime in Yang Zhao's hand dangled lightly, and he looked at Bai Lian and Lin Yuan with a sneer:
"You two are really good at escaping, as well as Mr. Meng and Thirteen Swords What? We will always catch up, so there is no need. Is it a waste of our time to continue hunting?"
Huang Kang looked down at the Yuanli Sword in Bailian's hand: "You think... we can't find Thirteen if you take charge of the Yuanli Sword? Sword? ”
Bailian took a deep breath, stepped on the ring of fire, clenched the Yuanli Sword in his hand, and started sprinting directly towards Yang Zhao and Huang Kang.
On the other hand, Lin Yuan, under Bai Lian's prior instructions, stepped back from the scene step by step and watched from a distance.
Yang Zhao and Huang Kang looked disdainful.
Bailian's move fell into the eyes of the two of them, and he was undoubtedly falling into a trap.
“Hmph, you’re just an ant in the Kaiyuan realm! You really think of yourself as a Jin Sheng, how can you pull out the Thirteen Swords!”
Yang Zhao sneered again and again, even though he saw Bai Lian holding the sword and sheathing it with his own eyes that day.
But drawing a sword and sheathing it are two completely different concepts.
Each sword among the Thirteen Swords has a strong character. On the day when the soul of the sword awakens, it will only recognize one owner for the rest of its life.
Others... Even if the Demon King of Three Thousand Years is reincarnated, he will never be able to unsheath his sword.
This boy is so naive!
Looking at Bai Lian charging towards him on fire, Yang Zhao and Huang Kang snorted disdainfully, and the long black sword behind them silently came out of their bodies and fell into their palms.
In the minds of the two of them, Balian was no better than Jinsheng, so he was naturally not qualified to let them use the blood-drawing sword.
As the dark sword's edge turned rapidly, two Qi-training vortices swept against the wind.
Bailian’s eyes are deeply focused!
Not enough!
He did not block with his sword, nor did he make a counterattack. He held the Yuanli Sword behind his back, holding the hilt with one hand and the blade with the other.
Puff twice.
He actually did not dodge or evade, and directly resisted with his physical body.
(End of this chapter)