Chapter 509: Fingers clasped and entangled
Bailian saw that most of her body was tightly entangled, and he did not forget to send a fierce and threatening look. He really felt that this woman was stuck in the past to the point of being unable to extricate herself. To the point of confusion.
After removing the layers of black cloth that sealed the sword, what was exposed was a long sword glowing with black gold. The scabbard was engraved with this simple spiritual pattern. The forging technique and workmanship were all excellent products. .
The sword's boring place is engraved with a pattern of pale golden sun fire, which looks mysterious and ancient.
The properties of this sword are completely different from that of Han Zhi. It contains an extremely heavy breath of fire. Holding it in the palm of your hand is like holding a huge and quiet volcano.
This sword gives people a very dangerous feeling, but it is not like the love-cutting sword.
An indescribable thought came to Parian's mind.
His palm came to the hilt of the sword, tightened it, and then pulled it out.
The pattern depicting the scorching sun on the edge of the sword seemed to suddenly wake up and begin to burn like a cloud of fire.
Since the day the sword was made, Mo Yang Sword, which had only shown its edge to the world once, was unsheathed again.
The edge of the sword rubbed against the scabbard silently, and sparks like stardust burst out under the edge of the sword. The damaged palm and the hilt of the sword were in close contact, and the warm and powerful sword energy lingered between his fingers, unlike the love-cutting sword. The aura he exudes is so ruthless, which only makes people feel extremely reassured.
The overturned silver sword patterns printed on both ends of the sword's edge also poured into the sword with Balian's breath and will, slowly awakening into black gold, like a living creature.
Bailian was surprised to find that the sword fit his hand so well that he could even feel the breath emanating from the sword.
In the dark tide, Yin Baishuang's eyes slowly widened, and her expression became extremely exciting. She wanted to concentrate on her luck, but the Qihai Lingtai could not support the turmoil and chaos. Her mind was blank. Time actually forgot to struggle.
The sword that meant death at birth was unsheathed today?
The scorching sword fire burned on the bottom of the sea.
Whether it is spiritual power or the power of darkness belonging to the corpse demon, it can become the source of this sword, and sea water cannot extinguish the strong fire emanating from the sword pattern.
Bailian held the Qiu Shui Sword at his feet, and a continuous burst of fire exploded.
The vines that were difficult to conquer were swept away by Mo Yang's sword energy, and they withered and shriveled. He cut a hole in the vine cocoon wrapping Su Jing, exposing her right hand.
The slender right hand quickly kneaded the secret, and the love-cutting sword made a clanging sound. As if invited by its master, it unsheathed itself, and finally fell firmly into Su Jing's hand.
At this moment, Bai Lian's pressure could be said to have dropped dramatically.
The siren sensed the threat and stopped exerting pressure on the three of them. Instead, it removed the vines and tendrils and concentrated on pulling Yin Baishuang into his mouth to eat.
Su Jing looked at Shen Ruoyu after breaking free from the vines. She narrowed her eyes and watched as Yin Baishuang was pulled deeper and deeper. She took seven rounds of footwork in succession. She rubbed her fingers fiercely on the sword and pulled it up. A bloody light.
The red blood spread a cold red color in the cold sea water. The tip of the sword lightly cut through the redness. With one sword strike, a powerful Fire Lotus Sword was cut out. Array.
The violent sea water did not weaken the power of her sword at all, but instead made the sword array more chilling and powerful.
The huge Fire Lotus Sword Formation moved unimpeded in the water as heavy as the abyss. The fire was like rainstorm meteors, and the flaming meteorites fell and smashed into the huge shadow that spread across the sea area on the bottom of the sea.
The sea monster roared and screamed, and most of the vines wrapped around Yin Baishuang loosened up.
Su Jinghan had a smile on her face, knowing that the three of them together were no match for this sea monster. She refused to fight and flew up, using the Seven Ember Steps and Divine Flash techniques to their limits, stretching out towards Yin Baishuang. arm out.
In the past, even if she was doomed, Yin Baishuang would never accept help from Su Jing.
But at this moment, the Mo Yang sword that was suddenly unsheathed brought her too much shock and confusion. She had too many unanswered questions. She wanted to know why he could Pull out the Mo Yang Sword?
Yin Baishuang, who looked bewildered, grabbed the palm handed over by Su Jing without hesitation.
But the remaining vines on her body still had unparalleled power, pulling the two of them down. Bailian came with his sword and slashed at the eye of the Fire Lotus Sword Formation with Mo Yang in his hand. At the same time, he also extended a palm towards Su Jing.
Su Jing held his hand with her backhand. Finally, under the explosion of the sword formation, all the vines wrapped around Yin Baishuang disintegrated and withered.
Bailian struggled to pull the two of them out of the scope of the sword formation. With the huge force of the explosion of the sword formation, the three of them quickly left the sea area with their swords, not daring to cross for a moment without stopping. That mirror space.
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The human world, Xianling City.
Outskirts, grassy bank of wild lake.
The three of them were all lying soaked by the lake. They were exhausted, gasping for breath, and fell to the ground. All their spiritual strength seemed to have been drained by the earth, as if they could lift a finger. Extremely difficult.
Everywhere in my body hurts.
When I breathe, my lungs feel a strong burning sensation.
This journey has not been easy.
Whether it was Yin Baishuang resisting the thunder with his body, or Su Jing's sword slashing the thunder and fire, the bodies of both of them at this moment could not be objective.
Needless to say, Balian was injured by the Qing Sword Qi. If he did not suck blood, but relying on his corpse demon physique, he would not be able to recover in less than ten days and half a month.
It was a cold night in the middle of the night, and the thick wet clothes on my body covered the meadow. The cold wind passed through my body, and my body felt indescribably uncomfortable.
Bailian tried to move his body slightly, but he felt that the blood around his waist was numb, and his stomach was empty and he was extremely hungry.
But at this moment, the girl who said she was willing to raise him and took the initiative to feed him was no longer by his side.
The aching pain in my heart temporarily overwhelmed the pain of thirsting for blood.
He endured the pain in his bones and slowly sat up. Suddenly, he was shocked to find that his left hand was being held tightly by a warm jade hand, as if they were connected to each other and firmly stuck to each other. Together, never separated for a moment.
He was a little embarrassed. Balian couldn't figure out what Su Jing meant for a while. Could it be that he had saved her a few times and had a fatal fondness for him?
Just as he was about to raise his voice, Yin Baishuang's cold and disgusted voice sounded from the other end: "Su, why are you holding my hand all the time? Are you deliberately disgusting?"
Bailian was startled, and then he saw that it was not just him, but also Yin Baishuang and Su Jing. Their indescribably beautiful and slender hands were tightly clasped together, their fingers intertwined. The scene was very eye-catching.
But the expressions of both of them were not right, and their faces were so dark that they were almost dripping with water.
Su Jing was lying between the two of them. She stood up slowly with a cold face. Her eyes were like swords piercing the hand that was closely connected to hers. She pursed her lips and said coldly: "It's Hai." The forbidden magic of demons, to the point of death."
When she heard the four words "fight to death and entangle each other", Yin Baishuang's face turned from black to green, looking extremely disgusting. Her eyes were red with anger, and her face, which was used to being lonely and desolate, rarely looked beautiful. She turned pale for a moment, turned over and quickly drew out the Han Zhijian, and made a vague gesture on their wrists.
"Who wants to fight to death with you and be entangled for a lifetime! Cut it off!" What she wanted to cut off was naturally Su Jing's hand.
Although Bai Lian didn't know what it meant to resist death and entanglement, he could tell something from the conversation between the two, and he probably understood the bad taste and difficulty of this technique.
Seeing Yin Baishuang's cat-stepped-on-tail-like-sky-falling look again, I knew that this technique must be extremely difficult to understand. When I heard her words "for a lifetime" again, my heart skipped a beat. Is it possible that the secret passage means that three people will walk in a row across the city for the rest of their lives?
And with these two crazy women who could fight to the death at any time.
(End of this chapter)