Chapter 459 Sword Snow Washes the Sea
Thick ice floated on the sea. Fang Geyu slowly put down the back of his hand. His cheeks were already very red, but his blurred starry eyes had returned to clarity: "Don't run and wait to be eaten by the big snake. Drop it."
As soon as he finished speaking, a large black and terrifying shadow suddenly fell over the two of them. The strong wind was blowing, and the big black snake came with pressure.
The deep coldness of the mysterious frost in the air is filled with the great snake's fury, which is the pressure from death.
Bailian's eyes turned cold, and a silver cold spear once again condensed behind him.
"No." Although Fang Geyu knew that this cold air could not cause substantial harm to the snake, he still couldn't help but stop him.
She pulled the corpse beside her and held it high in front of the two of them.
The big snake, whose consciousness and soul had been completely eroded by the devil's will, almost instinctively restrained its killing power. Not to mention the thousands of ice-edge frost thorns, not even a piece of wind and snow could stop it. fall.
Its scarlet vertical pupils stared at Fang Geyu, and its huge body was hidden bit by bit into the deep sea.
The dragon was swimming in the sea, and a huge whirlpool suddenly formed on the sea surface. The ice several feet deep was sucked into the whirlpool and shattered immediately.
The ice beneath Fang Geyu and Bailian also began to shake violently.
Bailian summoned a silver spear and prepared to leave with it.
Teng Teng Teng! ! !
The terrifying water column rose into the sky, setting off countless storms, killing all the wind and rain in all directions, and there was no way to retreat.
Bailian was hit head-on by the storm caused by the water droplets soaring into the sky. With a bang, his sleeves burst and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His severely loaded body could no longer support it.
The dragon clan has a strong body, which is the pinnacle of all living beings. Even if Balian is a corpse demon, it is difficult to resist.
We have exhausted all possible tricks and are still unable to retreat.
Bailian's face turned pale, he couldn't help but hold Fang Geyu's hand tightly, pursed his lips and said, "I'm afraid we will die together this time."
Fang Geyu's heart Although the big snake is crazy, it will definitely not kill you. It can be seen that he With this serious look, Fang Geyu held out his chest solemnly and said, "Why, you're scared."
"Actually, I regret it." The two of them sank toward the depths of the sea. , Balian's eyes were fixed on her, his eyes were unusually deep.
"Idiot, it's too late to regret it now. Now you know what it means to overestimate your own capabilities, and to sacrifice yourself instead of saving others?" If you don't scare him, it will be really worrying if you do such stupid things in the future.
Bailian's smiling eyes seemed to be glued to her body, and he said softly: "If I had known this, I should have continued what I was doing in the deserted house that day. I was kicked three times in vain. It really hurts. "Unjustly accused."
Fang Geyu's face turned red, and then he realized that his clothes had been burned clean by Long Yan, and his body had been reshaped countless times by Silk Fangjin, but this moment There is no trace left.
The proudly puffed-up chest was retracted with a blushing face, and she gave him a hard glance.
Is he regretting this?
Fang Geyu was about to ask him what he meant? Is it just teasing or because...
But before they could ask, the thick ice under their feet was shattered by the gravity of the sea water, and the sea water mixed with sharp ice fragments came from all directions and engulfed the two people. .
And in that sea water, the huge mouth of the big snake is hidden in it.
“Stop making trouble.”
At the critical moment, a cold and soft voice seemed to be integrated with the sky wind. The four words were light and calm, as if scolding and comforting, dyeing a few words. Divide Qiu Shuang sword energy.
A sword fell from the sky. The sword's long and narrow blade was as cold as autumn water. The sword's aura reflected the mist of the mountains and rivers, giving off a light chill. Two small characters in seal script were engraved on the sword's body close to the sword's grid: "Xue Xue".
When the sword fell, a sword turned into thousands of astonishing numbers, breaking through the sea!
The water column pouring from the sky exploded into rain, and the endless storm was calmed down by the sword energy.
The sea of heavy swords separated the real sea water, and Bai Lian and Fang Geyu looked at the thousands of swords that seemed to be real in shock. Without even seeing the owner of the sword, the big snake was suppressed by the sword energy in the sea, and could no longer stir up any waves.
The soft sword energy carried the bodies of Bai Lian and Fang Geyu, and lifted them out of the sea. Thousands of cold swords merged into one, and finally fell firmly into a clean, porcelain-white hand.
The sky breeze is blowing slightly, the green silk under the hood is fluttering, the clothes are rolling like clouds, half of her face is melted in the shadow, the pointed white chin, the light and dizzy thin lips, Without looking at the whole picture, one can deduce that this must be a beauty with extremely outstanding appearance.
Far away mountains, solitary peaks.
It has become a temporary place for everyone to stay.
Fang Geyu was wearing the coat that Bai Lian had taken off. He stared at the woman not far away who had hidden herself tightly and asked, "Who are you?"
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When someone rescues someone, even an arrogant and rude young lady would immediately thank her, but when she opened her mouth, she asked about the origin first.
There is no other reason, because the sword in the hands of the mysterious woman in front of him is the fourth sword of Tianxi, Xi Xue.
But the legend of the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi cannot be shaken. Once the sword soul recognizes its master, it will never serve the two masters. However, the man in front of him is not only able to use this sword with ease, but is even far better than the fourth sword cloud today. Lord Rong is more powerful.
Only Yun Rong, who has cultivated in the Tribulation Realm, cannot subdue the mad snake with one sword.
Fang Geyu suddenly had an extremely absurd idea in his mind.
The mysterious woman in black robe said lightly: "You met Yun Rong in Xianling City. I thought she had already informed you two of my identity."
Yun Rong once said that she practices Something went wrong, and the inner demon emerged, stole the light from the sword's heart, and disappeared.
With her words, she undoubtedly recognized the identity of her inner demon.
Bailian looked at her and asked, "Are your injuries better?"
"Injury?" Fang Geyu was puzzled.
Bailian hummed: "She saved my life."
The woman in black robe did not explain why she would meddle in her own business and save him from Xing Wu's hands. Her tone remained calm, unable to listen. There was no change: "In the body of the inner demon, a small injury is okay."
But after listening to the conversation between the two, Fang Geyu's fingers hidden in his sleeves trembled, and his spine felt chilly.
The woman who claimed to be Yun Rong's inner demon had already hidden the Xue Xue Sword in her robe, as if the sword could not be seen in the light. She added: "The corpse next to Miss Fang was burned by the devil's fire. After thousands of years, the hostility is deep, and although it is the bone of an immortal, it can only do a lot of harm to the practitioners but not a single benefit."
Fang Geyu narrowed his eyes and said: "So?"
The inner demon calmly stretched out a hand to her: "Please give him to me."
Fang Geyu looked at the right hand she stretched out. It was completely different from her left hand, and the fingertips were pale and weak. , her wrists and palms were full of horrific old scars, and she felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart. She said softly: "I gave it to you, what's the use?"
People always do it subconsciously. Make some habitual actions, no matter how many years have passed.
The meridians in this man's right hand are obviously all gone, and he may even be unsteady when serving tea.
But when she was about to pick up the skeleton, she still subconsciously held out her right hand.
Because this right hand was once very important to her.
Important hands pick up important things.
This is normal.
(End of this chapter)