Chapter 130: Played by a short sword
Moving slightly under his feet, he slowly walked in that direction, and his spiritual power radiation was only about ten meters, so he could only be so cautious. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
A gust of wind blew by, Yun Jiantian knew that this wind was normal, what was not normal was that there was a flash of light, there seemed to be some movement, his eyes were quietly staring at where he was, he felt that the closer he got to where his spiritual power would be suppressed a little, and in this case it was even more difficult for him to discern the direction.
Yun Jiantian dared to guarantee that even ordinary masters of the high-level realm of the Desire Qi Realm might not be able to get out of here, his current spiritual power was so strong that he was definitely above the seven stars of the Desire Qi Realm, and now he was trapped in this situation, so it was impossible for him not to be shocked.
If his mental strength is not good, I am afraid that he will not be able to get out in this life, unless he is lucky enough to explode, of course, the only thing he has to do now is to keep getting closer.
It's closer, it's closer, Yun Jiantian thought so in his heart, but his spiritual power was constantly suppressed, and even he was not as good as his own eyes, his eyes could still see seven or eight meters away, but his spiritual power could only peek into things within five meters.
In a hurry, he stopped using his spiritual power and directly observed the Quartet with pure naked eyes.
Is that!?
Suddenly, Yun Jiantian saw where a shadowy lamp was not far away, no, it was not a lamp, Yun Jiantian woke up suddenly, it was definitely not a lamp, it was a small stick, or a small sword, where was it.
Moving under his feet, although his spiritual power was suppressed, the others were not suppressed, and the strength of the first star of the Desire Qi Realm still existed. The pace remained the same, moving to where he went, although the speed was not fast, but his heart couldn't help but be nervous.
Yes, he didn't know why he felt extremely nervous, it was an involuntary voice in his heart.
Wow!
At this moment, the thing suddenly flashed white light again, and the surrounding area was like day, and Yun Jiantian felt that the light was extremely dazzling.
But, even so, he saw what the thing looked like.
A short sword, about eight inches long, with the tip of the sword pointing down to where it was inserted, I was shocked in my heart, could it be that this thing was affecting my spiritual power? Because Yun Jiantian felt that his spiritual power was suppressed at this time, and he even felt that he could barely use his spiritual power.
In this way, he couldn't sense what was so special about the dagger at all, what danger there was, or what was the point of attention.
He could only observe with his own eyes, and the light of the sword flashed in an instant, leaving only a small short sword, Yun Jiantian was shocked in his heart, and it was not too strange, he walked over and looked at it for a long time.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he easily grabbed it in the palm of his hand, shocked in his heart, and looked at the short sword again and again, but there was nothing like it, and he was extremely suspicious in his heart.
However, at this and time, when Yun Jiantian was suspicious, this short sword seemed to come to life, and suddenly broke away from Yun Jiantian's hands, and stabbed it with a sword, and Yun Jiantian exclaimed in surprise.
But it was too late, he was already holding it in his hand, and the distance was almost in the blink of an eye, and the short sword pierced his arm, and the blood flowed out, leaving on the short sword.
Yun Jiantian let out a painful sound, stretched out his hands and was about to grab it, but the short sword was extremely flexible, and he dodged it in an instant, Yun Jiantian snorted coldly in his heart, he was actually teased by this sword, looking at the wisps of blood on his left shoulder, his eyes turned cold.
I thought that there was no peculiar short sword, but it was so spiritual, Yun Jiantian thought of Qi Shaofeng's blood-drinking knife, it seemed to be very spiritual, and it was mainly blood-drinking, and the knife must drink blood, otherwise it would be difficult to take it back.
The short sword floated in front of Yun Jiantian, dangling back and forth, Yun Jiantian's blood breath stopped the injury slightly, his right hand stretched out, and grabbed the short sword, but the short sword was extremely cunning, and it slipped away and dodged to the side.
Yun Jiantian's ears could actually hear a child's voice constantly giggling, just like a child naughtily teasing him, and the corners of his mouth snorted: "I don't believe it." ”
The right hand grabbed suddenly, and the artistic conception of the wind was held on top of his right hand, and the speed was extremely fast, but the speed of the short sword was not slow, but in the blink of an eye, Yun Jiantian held the air again, and Yun Jiantian could still hear the sound of laughter in his mind, and the appearance of this voice was behind him.
Turning sharply, the dagger dangled right in front of him.
I don't believe it, Yun Jiantian smiled speechlessly, in the middle of the night, he actually spent a short sword here, that is, more than ten years later, when he stroked the short sword, he couldn't help but think of the embarrassing and ridiculous time now.
Time went quickly, a touch of fish white flashed in the sky, Yun saw that the sky was cold, the sky was already cold, and the time spent with this short sword was too long, and the injury on his arm was healed, but he couldn't catch this short sword himself.
"Hmph, I'm so angry, come over to me. Yun Jiantian snorted again and slammed out, but the short sword flew out with a whoosh, so fast that Yun Jiantian didn't have time to react.
Don't run!
Yun Jiantian roared, and chased after him, the short sword seemed to be deliberate, fast and slow, and it was not far from Yun Jiantian, so that Yun Jiantian couldn't help but chase after it.
Yun Jiantian didn't find it, he inadvertently ran after the short sword but was gradually leaving the cup of Lin Mountain, he just wanted to grab this short sword very purely, he felt that this sword was unique to him, if he could get it, it might also be a benefit, especially this sword may be the secret of this cup of Lin Mountain, if he got it, without mental suppression, it would be much easier to go out by himself.
An hour later, Yun Jiantian gasped loudly, his eyes were red at the short sword in the distance, and he was actually brushed by the short sword all night.
Moving slightly under his feet, he slowly walked in that direction, and his spiritual power radiation was only about ten meters, so he could only be so cautious.
A gust of wind blew by, Yun Jiantian knew that this wind was normal, what was not normal was that there was a flash of light, there seemed to be some movement, his eyes were quietly staring at where he was, he felt that the closer he got to where his spiritual power would be suppressed a little, and in this case it was even more difficult for him to discern the direction.
Yun Jiantian dared to guarantee that even ordinary masters of the high-level realm of the Desire Qi Realm might not be able to get out of here, his current spiritual power was so strong that he was definitely above the seven stars of the Desire Qi Realm, and now he was trapped in this situation, so it was impossible for him not to be shocked.
If his mental strength is not good, I am afraid that he will not be able to get out in this life, unless he is lucky enough to explode, of course, the only thing he has to do now is to keep getting closer.
It's closer, it's closer, Yun Jiantian thought so in his heart, but his spiritual power was constantly suppressed, and even he was not as good as his own eyes, his eyes could still see seven or eight meters away, but his spiritual power could only peek into things within five meters.
In a hurry, he stopped using his spiritual power and directly observed the Quartet with pure naked eyes.
Is that!?
Suddenly, Yun Jiantian saw where a shadowy lamp was not far away, no, it was not a lamp, Yun Jiantian woke up suddenly, it was definitely not a lamp, it was a small stick, or a small sword, where was it.
Moving under his feet, although his spiritual power was suppressed, the others were not suppressed, and the strength of the first star of the Desire Qi Realm still existed. The pace remained the same, moving to where he went, although the speed was not fast, but his heart couldn't help but be nervous.
Yes, he didn't know why he felt extremely nervous, it was an involuntary voice in his heart.
Wow!
At this moment, the thing suddenly flashed white light again, and the surrounding area was like day, and Yun Jiantian felt that the light was extremely dazzling.
But, even so, he saw what the thing looked like.
A short sword, about eight inches long, with the tip of the sword pointing down to where it was inserted, I was shocked in my heart, could it be that this thing was affecting my spiritual power? Because Yun Jiantian felt that his spiritual power was suppressed at this time, and he even felt that he could barely use his spiritual power.
In this way, he couldn't sense what was so special about the dagger at all, what danger there was, or what was the point of attention.
He could only observe with his own eyes, and the light of the sword flashed in an instant, leaving only a small short sword, Yun Jiantian was shocked in his heart, and it was not too strange, he walked over and looked at it for a long time.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he easily grabbed it in the palm of his hand, shocked in his heart, and looked at the short sword again and again, but there was nothing like it, and he was extremely suspicious in his heart.
However, at this and time, when Yun Jiantian was suspicious, this short sword seemed to come to life, and suddenly broke away from Yun Jiantian's hands, and stabbed it with a sword, and Yun Jiantian exclaimed in surprise.
But it was too late, he was already holding it in his hand, and the distance was almost in the blink of an eye, and the short sword pierced his arm, and the blood flowed out, leaving on the short sword.
Yun Jiantian let out a painful sound, stretched out his hands and was about to grab it, but the short sword was extremely flexible, and he dodged it in an instant, Yun Jiantian snorted coldly in his heart, he was actually teased by this sword, looking at the wisps of blood on his left shoulder, his eyes turned cold.
I thought that there was no peculiar short sword, but it was so spiritual, Yun Jiantian thought of Qi Shaofeng's blood-drinking knife, it seemed to be very spiritual, and it was mainly blood-drinking, and the knife must drink blood, otherwise it would be difficult to take it back.
The short sword floated in front of Yun Jiantian, dangling back and forth, Yun Jiantian's blood breath stopped the injury slightly, his right hand stretched out, and grabbed the short sword, but the short sword was extremely cunning, and it slipped away and dodged to the side.
Yun Jiantian's ears could actually hear a child's voice constantly giggling, just like a child naughtily teasing him, and the corners of his mouth snorted: "I don't believe it." ”
The right hand grabbed suddenly, and the artistic conception of the wind was held on top of his right hand, and the speed was extremely fast, but the speed of the short sword was not slow, but in the blink of an eye, Yun Jiantian held the air again, and Yun Jiantian could still hear the sound of laughter in his mind, and the appearance of this voice was behind him.
Turning sharply, the dagger dangled right in front of him.
I don't believe it, Yun Jiantian smiled speechlessly, in the middle of the night, he actually spent a short sword here, that is, more than ten years later, when he stroked the short sword, he couldn't help but think of the embarrassing and ridiculous time now.
Time went quickly, a touch of fish white flashed in the sky, Yun saw that the sky was cold, the sky was already cold, and the time spent with this short sword was too long, and the injury on his arm was healed, but he couldn't catch this short sword himself.
"Hmph, I'm so angry, come over to me. Yun Jiantian snorted again and slammed out, but the short sword flew out with a whoosh, so fast that Yun Jiantian didn't have time to react.
Don't run!
Yun Jiantian roared, and chased after him, the short sword seemed to be deliberate, fast and slow, and it was not far from Yun Jiantian, so that Yun Jiantian couldn't help but chase after it.
Yun Jiantian didn't find it, he inadvertently ran after the short sword but was gradually leaving the cup of Lin Mountain, he just wanted to grab this short sword very purely, he felt that this sword was unique to him, if he could get it, it might also be a benefit, especially this sword may be the secret of this cup of Lin Mountain, if he got it, without mental suppression, it would be much easier to go out by himself.
An hour later, Yun Jiantian gasped loudly, his eyes were red at the short sword in the distance, and he was actually brushed by the short sword all night.