Chapter 52: The Red Cloth Holds the Sword and Farewell Cui Yi

In the endless darkness, there is an ancient city, pitch black, silent, and deserted, as if it has cut off the passage of time, and it has lasted forever.

The endless darkness and loneliness are intertwined, enough to crush the human spirit. The gates were shut, and the darkness was cut off. However, the inside of the city gate is filled with an aura more oppressive than darkness.

As the footsteps slowly approached, everyone in the Xuanxue Sect held their breath, their eyes stared at the front, and the gray-clothed man in the corner couldn't help but raise their heads.

Shangguan Zhengtian and Zhou Xiaoxiao couldn't help but stop, turned to look at the open and closed city gate.

Two figures, one in front and one behind, appeared in front of everyone.

The former was dressed in red, carrying a long sword, waist-length black hair tied behind him, his eyes flashed with cold color, and his face did not show a trace of emotion, the whole. The figure was made of ice, and the temperature in the city slowly dropped as the woman walked forward.

The latter was half a head shorter than the former, looking petite and delicate, dressed in emerald clothes, with a hint of panic and novelty on his face, and followed closely behind the woman in red.

"You ......" The woman in red said in a flat voice, as if surprised, but it was difficult for people to tell the difference.

As soon as he entered the city, he already felt the killing intent, and the people in front of him didn't have to say much about what they meant.

The woman in red frowned, and looked at the leopard, since there would be such a lineup here, then many things would be clear after a little scrutiny.

"I didn't expect you to dare to meddle in the affairs of the Great Cloud Country. There was no fear in the words, even with a little contempt, and the girl's voice was flat and cold, "I don't know what conditions the fourth prince has made you dare to do this?"

"Dare or not, as long as you don't go out, no one knows what we did. At that time, even if Shao Hongying was suspicious, as long as there was no ironclad evidence, she would not dare to do anything to us. So don't you want to leave today, do it!"

With a sound of action, a pearl appeared in the city, sprinkling a piece of light, enveloping everyone.

The woman's face sank, the long sword swung out a light and shadow, and said in a deep voice: "Luo'er, wait a minute, I will break this dzi, you take the opportunity to escape from here, and inform the young lady of the situation here." ”

The girl named Luo'er shook her head: "I can help you by staying." ”

The long sword swept and turned into a sword shadow, the woman in red blocked the attacks of several people, protected the woman in cuiyi, and said with a hint of urgency: "No one can leave in that way, the fourth prince has broken the rules, and he must inform the young lady! ”

"None of you want to leave!" The senior brother of the Xuanxue Sect pinched the Xuanyin in his hand, and the dark clouds gathered above the ancient city, thundering and thundering, and one thunderbolt after another continued to slash towards the two people in the middle of the battle circle.

The long sword transformed into thousands of ways, and one after another the sword spread out from the long sword in the hand of the woman in red, and the woman in red had her long hair fluttering, and her aura was endless, stopping the attack in the sky and stopping in front of the two of them.

"Xuanji Ice, Zhen!" the senior brother of the Xuanxue Sect roared, and the endless spiritual energy converged in the sky, forming a huge portal in the void, and a piece of ice about the size of the city gate appeared from it and smashed into the field.

Everyone in the Xuanxue Sect avoided one after another, and the cold ice was accompanied by a loud bang, swallowing the two figures.

"Fellow junior brothers, cooperate with the Dzi Formation Array!" the senior brother of the Xuanxue Sect shouted.

Hearing this, more than ten people hit their own spiritual energy towards the dzi, and the dzi in mid-air became brighter and brighter, and the textures spread from it, intertwining into a big net, enveloping everyone.

The formation has been formed, but the cold ice has stood for a long time, there is no movement, everyone waited for a while, and finally someone couldn't help it.

"Senior brother, are they already dead?"

The senior brother was also a little puzzled, but finally believed in his own judgment: "Impossible, although there is some suppression under the dzi, how can a piece of Xuan Ice suppress Shao Hongying's close attendants." Don't be careless. ”

The judgment of the senior brother of the Xuanxue Sect was not wrong, and when he just finished saying this, Xuan Bing exploded violently, and countless fragments scattered in all directions, forcing the surrounding more than ten people into a hurry.

"Collect!" Under the guidance of the senior brother of the Xuanxue Sect, the striped path formed by the aura converged to the middle, wanting to trap the two of them to death.

The woman in red swung her long sword lightly, extremely slowly, but with a burst of whistle sounds.

The gray-clothed sword-bearer was originally in a state of interest, but when he saw the woman swinging the sword slowly, he couldn't help but feel a little interested.

The swordsman is more light and agile, but the woman's long sword at the moment is like a boulder with ten thousand jun, swinging slowly, bringing infinite oppression.

The lines emitted by the dzi were broken inch by inch under this oppression, and the people of the metaphysical sect connected to the dzi were counterattacked, and they all spat out blood and their breath was very weak.

However, the sword was still swinging, and it was not yet exhausted.

Seeing this, the senior brother of the Xuanxue Sect couldn't help but sink his face, and drank: "Senior brothers help me!"

With that, his hands were closed in front of his chest, and the aura around his body was surging, and an arrow condensed by spiritual energy appeared between his hands.

With the convergence of the spiritual energy of one metaphysical sect disciple after another, the phantom of the arrow became more and more condensed, and the tail feathers were already recognizable.

"Luo'er!" said the woman in red.

The long sword in his hand swung to the limit, and a sword qi condensed from the tip of the sword, rushing towards the senior brother of the Xuanxue Sect with the power of ten thousand jun.

The arrow came out of his hand at this moment, colliding with the sword qi, making a loud noise that did not match the volume at all.

"Stop her!" shouted the senior brother of the Xuanxue Sect.

In the shadow of the sword and arrows, a short dagger that no one noticed was nailed to the dzi.

The dzi shattered.

"Let's go!" the woman in red and the girl in green clothes swept forward quickly. The woman knew that this place was deliberately chosen, and even if she exited the city gate, there was nowhere to escape, and now she could only move forward to the depths.

Zheng!

A sword unsheathed.

A longsword enters.

The gray-clothed sword-bearer in the corner stepped forward with his sword, blocking the two of them in their way.

"Beauty, why come and go in a hurry?" said the gray coat lightly.

In response to him was a cold sword.

The sound of swords resonated, but no matter how the woman dodged and moved, the gray clothes were always firmly in front of the two of them, and they did not move.

"Beauty, it's so cold as ice, but you can't find a good mother-in-law. ”

The gray clothes look very relaxed, constantly teasing the woman.

Anger appeared in the eyes of the woman in red, but her mind became calmer, and the long sword in her hand became more and more stable.

"The sun sets over the long river!" the woman whispered, the long sword drew a circle beside her, and the aura was left in the air through the sword body, and the aura was noisy, turning into an angry dragon and heading straight for the gray clothes.

The gray-clothed sword slashed vertically, and the angry dragon split into two, slowly dissipating in mid-air.

"Sword rain Xiaoxiao!"

The red clothes did not stop, the sword gave birth to lotus flowers, and thousands of sword rains hit the gray clothes.

The gray cloth split the angry dragon with a sword, and when the sword rain was close, he was not panicked, the long sword danced, turning into a light curtain, and the tinkling sound was endless, and the sword rain was all blocked.

The long sword of the girl in red did not stop, the sword pointed at the gray clothes, and a frosty aura spread from the sword body, freezing everything in front of her.

The two of them fought endlessly in the field, and the people of the Xuanxue Sect were pointing at each other as if they had nothing to do with it, and only three or two people were able to breathe and nourish their qi.

"Brother Long, don't we care?"

The red clothes seemed to be in the limelight, but Zhou Xiaoxiao saw the difference between the two at a glance.

"Whether it is good or evil, don't meddle in the fights of others. "In the past few years, Shangguan Zhengtian has traveled a lot, heard a lot of stories, and seen a lot of people, and there are some things that cannot be done according to personal preferences," Hongdou, when you are alone outside, you have to rely on yourself in everything. ”

Zhou Xiaoxiao sighed, and his expression couldn't help but be a little depressed.

Shangguan Zhengtian sighed in his heart and said, "Let's go." ”

The woman in red was magnificent, and the light from the sword body shone on the ancient city, and although the gray clothes were not flustered, they also put away their previous relaxed appearance.

When the brilliance was exhausted, there were only two people with swords facing each other in the field.

The girl named Rose was gone.

When the senior brother of the Xuanxue Sect on the side saw this scene, his face couldn't help but sink, and his eyes kept scanning the field.

The woman in red breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the gray cloth, and said, "Cai Mad Dog, when are you willing to be someone else's dog?"

Gray Yi saw Luo'er fleeing into the depths from the side, but unfortunately he was busy in his hands at the time, and he had no time to stop it, and finally when the girl's figure was about to disappear, he took the time to point a finger of aura, and finally Cui Yi disappeared into the depths with that aura.

Gray Yi didn't like this feeling of not being in control.

"Mad Dog Cai?" Gray Yi slowly read these three words, and couldn't help laughing.

The senior brother of the Xuanxue Sect stepped forward at this moment and asked, "Why didn't Shao Hongying come here?"

"Ridiculous! If it's really Miss who is here, you people dare to do it?" The woman in red also deliberately delayed, but her words were full of disgust, leaving no room for turning back at all.

The senior brother of the Xuanxue Sect had a gloomy face, and sneered: "What are you talking nonsense about?"

As soon as the words fell, he had already deceived himself and stretched out his hand to shoot out, the woman in red had already rested, and this was a good time.

"The sword is open!"

The woman in red raised her sword in front of her, and her whole body was glowing with brilliance. The aura has been exhausted, but the blood is still there, and the woman has a strong temperament, and she does not want to make these people comfortable even if she dies.

The qi and blood around the body burned rapidly, condensed in the long sword, and the brilliance became more and more prosperous, like a bonfire shining dazzlingly in the middle of the night.

The senior brother of the Xuanxue Sect was shocked in his heart, the palm had been completed, and it was difficult to return, the woman in red was afraid that she would not die or be disabled, so she could only condense a meager aura around her body to try to resist one or two.

The glory is very prosperous, but it is suddenly darkened, even if everyone is far away, it is difficult to adapt.

After a while, everyone was no longer in a trance, but they were shocked by the scenery in front of them.

The senior brother of the Xuanxue Sect, who thought that he had died nine times for a lifetime, stood in place unharmed, and the woman in red beside him was out of breath, and a long sword on his chest passed through his chest, and the blood stained the red long sword, but it did not drip to the ground, and the residual blood and qi flowed down the wound into the long sword, and the strange long sword was held in the hands of the gray-clothed man called Cai Mad Dog.

It's devouring!

Everyone in the Metaphysical Sect was in their hearts, but they didn't dare to speak.

The body of the woman in red quickly turned into a pile of ashes, and the gray cloth licked her mouth, still unending, and couldn't help but look at Shangguan Zhengtian who had not gone far in the distance.

Shangguan Zhengtian, who was about to leave, noticed the gaze behind him, paused, turned around and saw that the dark eyes behind him were glowing with a little red, like a hungry wolf.