Xingyu's whole body was trembling, and this coercion from heaven and earth was not something he could withstand at all. The overwhelming sandstorm www.biquge.info approached him and even the sky darkened, and the stars almost began to despair.

Clang! Clang! The sound of wind chimes echoed all around. The black body of the starry sword was like a pool of lake water in the dark night, and the white points of light scattered on those swords were also like the lake reflecting the stars in the sky.

As the ripples on the surface of the lake shook more and more, those white points of light slowly swam up to the fish in the water. As soon as the overwhelming sand and dust reached Xingyu, those white points of light left the Star Sword. White points of light continued to emerge from the starry sword, and these white points of light surrounded Xingyu and firmly protected Xingyu in it. No matter how big the sand and dust were, when it touched those white points of light, it blew towards the surface of the water, except for a circle of ripples, which had no effect at all. The only thing Xingyu can do now is to clench the Star Sword in his hand, he is only afraid that the sand and dust in the sky will drown him as soon as the Star Sword leaves his hand. Fortunately, these white points of light gave him a warm feeling, which gradually calmed his heart.

As more and more white points of light emerged from the starry sword, some of the white points of light gradually drifted away from the surrounding stars and drifted towards the sky, and the sky gradually darkened. Those white points of light were going to swim like fish in the dust.

Those white points of light disappeared into the sky, and gradually the stars appeared in the black sky.

One, two, three .......

Stars are constantly lit up, and every time a star is lit, the dust in the sky is a little smaller. At the same time, Xingyu only felt that there was a big drum in his head that was beaten hard, and as there were more and more stars in the sky, the sand and dust in the sky became smaller and smaller, and the drum in Xingyu's brain became louder and louder.

Suddenly, Xingyu woke up violently, and the scenery in front of him changed. He slammed sideways, a flying sword grazed his shoulder, leaving a trail of blood, and the flying sword turned in the air and returned to Junxian's hand. Jun Xian only felt the blood in his chest surge, and a trace of blood flowed out of his mouth. His eyes were full of disbelief, he didn't expect his desolation to be broken. He unconsciously looked at the starry sword in Xingyu's hand, he was sure that Xingyu's ability to break through his desolate realm must have something to do with the sword in his hand, and his eyes couldn't help but redden, so he couldn't help but want to grab it immediately.

However, he also knew that outsiders would never be able to use this kind of inheritance, and he had not forgotten the purpose of their trip if he forced himself to retract his mind. "Where is the astrolabe, hand over the astrolabe and I can spare your life": Jun Xian thought that his desolate realm was actually broken for the first time, and the killing intent in his eyes couldn't hide it and stared at Xingyu fiercely.

Xingyu didn't show weakness at all, staring at Junxian just as viciously. When I thought of it, these people killed all their own people, those senior sisters who cared for and loved him. Xingyu looked at Junxian deadly: "I don't know, even if I know, I won't hand it over to you."

"Really? But it's quite backbone! ”

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Junxian's mouth, and Xingyu felt cold in his heart, only feeling as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake. Before he could think about it, he only felt that the flower in front of him disappeared in place.

"So fast!" , A thought flashed in Xingyu's heart, but in an instant, Junxian appeared beside him. He could clearly see Junxian swinging his sword at him, but his body seemed to have become extremely clumsy at this moment. The starry sword in his hand also became as heavy as it had been at the beginning, and he found that he couldn't keep up with Junxian's speed at all.

Xingyu only felt a pain in his left arm, and the blood stained red, and the sleeves of his clothes flowed down his arm. "Brother Xingyu!" : Xiao Huang covered his mouth hard to prevent himself from screaming, and the tears that had just stopped were left in the corners of his eyes. She is not a disciple of the Fairy Spirit Valley, although she was adopted by her grandmother. But her grandmother didn't confiscate her as a disciple, and she usually only did some work such as serving tea, delivering water, and cleaning. But she was content, because there was no despise on her here, and everyone was very kind to her, especially the patriarch. No one here treats her as a subordinate, and she also grew up playing with Xingyu Xueyao when she was a child. It's just that she knows that she is different from Xingyu Xueyao, and she wants to do something with all her heart.

"Don't you say it yet?" : Jun Xian wiped the blood stains on the Gu Xin Sword with his fingers, and looked at Xingyu like a cat teasing a mouse.

"I don't know": Xingyu replied through gritted teeth.

"An unprecedentedly descendant of the stars who don't even have a name, you also want to protect the astrolabe": Jun Xian glanced at the altar, Jin Haotian was still fighting with his grandmother and couldn't help but feel anxious.

A few more sword lights, and how many wounds on Xingyu's body. These wounds are not deep, and it can be seen that Junxian is not in a hurry to kill Seongyu. Now Xingyu can only hear heavy gasps, and at this time, Xingyu's pressure in his heart and body has reached an extreme. At this time, most of Xingyu's clothes were stained red with blood, and Xiao Huang on the side was already crying silently. But Jun Xian didn't mean to stop at all, and slashed past Xingyu one after another. "Where's the astrolabe!" : Junxian also seems to have lost interest in continuing to ask. Xingyu was half-kneeling on the ground, his right hand already tightly holding the Star Sword. His hair fell out on its own, and he couldn't see his expression at this time. "I don't know": A visibly weak-sounding voice emerges from her stray hair. Hearing such an answer, Jun Xian completely lost interest, and with a movement of his fingers, the Gu Xin Sword flew out of his hand and pointed directly at Xingyu's heart. Xingyu saw it in the loose hair, but he couldn't do anything. The numerous sword wounds on his body made him feel incomparably painful every time he moved. His head was getting a little dizzy after so much blood had been shed, and now he couldn't even stand up. The grandmother on the altar also noticed Xingyu's situation, and tried to withdraw to save Xingyu several times, but was blocked by Jin Haotian. Seeing that Xingyu was about to die under Junxian's sword, his heart felt a pain and his movements became sluggish. Of course, this was noticed by Jin Haotian, and he resisted a dragon head staff with a fierce shot. A pair of tiger claws landed heavily on Grandma's chest and then exploded.

Just when Xingyu thought that he was going to die, a figure appeared in front of him. In a trance, he suddenly felt that this scene was so familiar. "Sister!" : He was shocked, but he suddenly thought that Xue Yao was captured by those monsters. There was a deep unwillingness in my heart, how could I die here if I hadn't rescued my sister yet. But he couldn't move his body now, and he unconsciously raised his head, the figure that was still familiar, but it was not white, but it was replaced by light yellow.

"Xiao Huang!" : Seongwoo screamed with the last of his strength. He never expected that Xiao Huang, who had been crying and timid since he was a child, would actually stand in front of him at this moment. It was still clear from his stray hair that the figure was so weak. Even in the corners of her face, tears were dripping.

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