It has always been lifeless for Wushuang to go crazy, especially the person in front of her has completely provoked her desire to fight, even if she dies here today, in the face of this powerful opponent, she must have a good time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

One attack after another cooperated with each other, learning from each other's strengths and weaknesses to greet the black shadow, and the black shadow seemed to be at ease at first, but after dealing with Wushuang's lifeless style of play for a long time, he also felt a little powerless.

Of course, it's just that it's not so easy to deal with Mushuang's attack, and it doesn't affect him much, on the contrary, Musou is now completely exhausted, and his panting state proves that such a fighting method is physically exhausting.

The spiritual power is almost exhausted, but fortunately, Mu Xinteng has given her a lot of support, but she also knows in her heart that it won't last long!

"The little guy is really good, it didn't disappoint me!" The black shadow dodged one of Wushuang's spiritual power blades, and even had the leisure to laugh.

"I guess you're the one I'm looking for, aren't you?" Although the words were questioning, Wushuang's tone did not have the slightest sense of doubt, and her voice was cold and hard, but it was more like questioning, or verification.

The black shadow dodged Wushuang's attack again, and now her attack was no longer in order, and it seemed disorganized, which made him despise it and a little more difficult to parry, "Oh? Tell me, who are you looking for? ”

Wushuang slashed out a sword again, and sure enough, this person was holding her for fun, but this was also the first time in a long time that she had either combined everything she had learned, or scattered it together, and I have to say that this was a new experience.

It's just that...... I hope in the end, he has had enough of it, and she can still save her life!

"Demon Venerable, Demon Venerable Sword Coming." Wushuang said in between the battle, she already had some guesses about the identity of this black shadow.

"Demon Venerable, he is no longer Demon Venerable...... Black Shadow said, his tone seemed to carry indescribable sadness, but only for a moment, he abandoned those senseless emotions and became strong again.

The black shadow's body was shrouded in a thick and viscous black mist, and that black mist also contained an unimaginably huge amount of power, in fact, a large part of Wushuang's attacks were dispersed by that layer of black mist.

That's magic, and Musou knows very well that it's magic.

The magic power mentioned here refers to the power condensed by demon cultivation, just like the spiritual power of the immortal people, it is also an existence transformed by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which is a manifestation of their strength, but the magic power is more focused on the dark attribute, so it is more viscous and heavy.

Wushuang looked at the black shadow, the person wrapped in the heavy black ** force couldn't see his face clearly, he could only vaguely see the outline of a person, and the rest was covered, she knew very well that at least a monk who had attained the knots could do this, this demon cultivator in front of him, Wushuang couldn't imagine how powerful he was.

The monk's spiritual power is released, and the demon cultivator is naturally released with magical power, generating a layer of barriers around the body, which seems to be a waste, but in fact requires exquisite control, and this layer of dense fog is all connected to their divine consciousness in wisps, and their terrifying power can be imagined.

Finally, after an unknown amount of battle, Wushuang's spiritual power was completely exhausted and fell.

Unexpectedly, the dark shadow actually caught her and gave her an elixir to replenish her strength and enough food.

This......

Wushuang looked at the delicious delicacies on the table and was stunned, these were all sent by the Carefree Holy Maiden just now, the food couldn't help but be full of color and flavor, and more importantly, they were all made from ingredients containing majestic spiritual power, the meat of spirit beasts, precious spiritual plants, and high-quality herbs that could be cooked...... The whole nine yards.

However, just now it was a situation of non-stop, what does it mean when you sit down to eat now? Wushuang was puzzled.

And she clearly felt the preciousness of the pill that the black shadow forcibly fed her just now, there were faint wisps of lines on the pill, which was a dan halo that only the best pill could have, and the medicinal fragrance was wrapped in a layer of aura, without leaking at all, the pill melted in her mouth, like a mouthful of spiritual liquid unimpeded into her body, the exhaustion of the body and the discomfort caused by the exhaustion of spiritual power were swept away, all she had to do was to slowly absorb the remaining huge power of this pill.

"What do you mean, Lord Mozun?" Since you don't understand, just ask.

Wushuang asked himself if he was not a person who was unclear about the rules, but in the face of such a person who played cards according to common sense, he was really confused.

The dark shadow sat down on the other side of the table, "I said, I'm not a Demon Venerable. ”

"And what shall I call you? Sword Pro? I hope you won't send me reincarnation directly because of my disrespect! Wushuang's tone was rather sarcastic.

"That's right, just call me Jianlin." He did not deny his identity.

"It's hard to imagine that you would live in such a small place, in the northwest wilderness, or under the bed of the holy woman of Shatuomen!"

I have to say that Wushuang's attitude is very weird, maybe she was a little jealous of this powerful mysterious figure at the beginning, but after another fight and his chaotic behavior, no matter how big the fear is, it is difficult to suppress his desire to sarcastically mock him!

"Sharp teeth, what kind of person called you to disrespect someone better than you like this? Little girl. Jian Lin smiled very wickedly.

"Strong? Yes, you are better than me, but didn't you say that you are not a Demon Venerable, since you are not, why am I still afraid of you? Wushuang's eyebrows were raised, a look of pride and arrogance.

Such a complacent arrogance, as well as the ambition in her bones, made her look very charming at this time, although the demon in front of her was a person who would not appreciate it, but it did not prevent him from having some affection for her.

"Yes, you are Hejing's apprentice, and with this identity, you can run rair in the two realms, but don't forget, your master is not here now!" Jian Lin's tone was even more demonic, and behind the corners of his mouth was hidden a demon with fangs exposed, but he was actually a demon.

"Yes, you can kill me right here now, no one knows the news that I came to Shatuo City, but will you?" Wushuang's eyes were full of malice, and she almost dedicated all her more than twenty years of malice to the man in front of her.

"How do you know...... I won't? ”

Before the words fell, Jian Lin transferred to Wushuang's side at an almost invisible speed, and his slender pale hand had covered Wushuang's neck without any gaps.

Hard......

"Look, such a fragile neck, the skin is very white, but it is very fragile, you see, I can pinch it with one hand, it is really fragile!" He muttered sentence by sentence, his hand kept rubbing against Wushuang's neck, and his eyes were dyed with madness.

How could Wushuang not do anything to protect his fragile neck? In fact, there are many, in addition to her own spiritual protection, she also carries several defensive and defensive magic weapons, very small objects, but their power cannot be underestimated.

However, when the sword touched his own one and shattered, the sound sounded in his ears, or directly touched his soul, like the crisp sound of jade falling to the ground, and like the sound of poor porcelain breaking, beautiful and dangerous.

Wushuang knew that it was the sound of her life about to pass, and she knew that in the end, she heard the sound of her carotid artery being squeezed and blood passing through it with difficulty.

She closed her eyes, not resigned to her fate, but waited for death.

The air was squeezed out of her chest little by little, and the scene in front of her became more and more chaotic, her breathing gradually became rapid, and the feeling of nausea rose up......

Then, Jian Lin let go of his hand.

The body was subconsciously lying on the side retching because of the relaxation, even if she was a strong monk, she could only be helpless in the face of such a situation.

"Where's Kun? Where is he? Wushuang asked after coughing, with two physiological tears in her eyes, which made her phoenix eyes even more beautiful.

"So you remember him!" Jian Lin looked at Wushuang with interest, and his tone sounded like he was describing something very surprising.

Wushuang dared to promise that he didn't like his attitude, because he didn't seem to care about his words, like a random piece of clothing or a magic weapon, oh no, maybe his attitude towards a magic weapon in his hand was much better.

"What the hell happened to him? What happened when you left both realms to draw materials? How could you leave your demon cultivator behind and appear here? Also, do you know who you are? ”

Wushuang's questions were one after another, these were all things she desperately wanted to know, and even in the end, she didn't dare to continue to ask about the lacquer.

"With so many questions, which one do you want me to answer?" Jian Lin sat on the edge of the table with his legs crossed, picking up a piece of delicious spirit beast meat with chopsticks and stuffing it into his mouth, his posture couldn't be more elegant.

"All."

"But why should I answer you?" Jian Lin squinted at Wushuang, his eyes were full of teasing, he seemed to be expecting something.

"You don't want the two realms to be like this forever! You're always going to get out of here looking for a bigger stage, don't you? Otherwise, you wouldn't have been seriously injured and would still be recuperating here! Wushuang calmed down the emotions in his heart, and sat down at the table, speaking as clearly as possible.

"I really don't want to go out yet." Jian Lin smiled slightly, "But how can you tell I'm injured?" ”

"The leakage of mana, although it can protect the monk, but it is more of a drain, unless the body cannot carry the magic power intact, but such a situation cannot happen to a strong person who is at least in the unsheath period, so if you don't have such a special hobby, it is injured." Wushuang said rigorously, and when he said that the last sentence was all based on the material, he inevitably looked at Jian Lin in that tone full of mockery.

"Yes, I know a lot at a young age."

"Then you can answer my question now."

Jian Lin changed to a more comfortable position, "That kid had an accident when we broke through the barrier between the two domains and couldn't come back. ”

"What did you say?"

Hearing this, Wushuang stood up in surprise, unaware that the table had been made a mess by her leaking spiritual power, and even the void environment outside was beginning to distort with the riot of her spiritual power.

She couldn't believe it, how could this be, how could it be......

Kun's departure when she was a child caused her a lot of regret and hurt, and she had been looking forward to finding him, so she had been looking forward to it since she came to the cultivation world.

When Quan Luo first contacted her and said that she was instructed by Demon Zun and Kun to help her, she was ecstatic, after so many years she finally had news of him, although it was a pity that he left the two realms and could not meet, but the obsession in his heart was lightened and easy to hide, meaning that Demon Zun had already been left behind by her.

But how could it be......

Kun, Kun, how could something happen to him? It's that enchantment again, it's that enchantment again!

She'd never resented something so much, and this barrier was the first.

"What's going on? What's going on? Wushuang asked again, not noticing how out of place her attitude was in the face of a strong man.

But fortunately, Jian Lin didn't care about it now, he just calmly recounted the facts, "When it was close to the barrier, it rioted, and that kid was sucked in, and his whereabouts are unknown. ”

Wushuang seemed to find that there was a heavy sadness in his eyes, but it was only a flash, and when he looked at it again, Jian Lin was still the high, cold Demon Venerable, powerful and meaningless, calm and terrifying.

"You're so good, can't you save him?" Wushuang found that his voice was dry and hoarse.

"I can't do anything, I can't protect myself." Jian Lin turned his head and looked straight into Wushuang's eyes.

Wushuang closed her eyes, a line of tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, her mood was never heavier, this was the first time that the people around her left, leaving without warning, and even his last news she knew after so long......

Kun, in fact, Wushuang's memory of him is not very clear, and the person in his impression is always the most mature, the most reliable one in their group of little radish heads, he has no friends, but only a few of them are isolated children who play very well......

Those are gone, and they will never come back.

"You'll avenge him, won't you?"

Wushuang opened her eyes again, the sadness faded, and her eyes were already cold, and she looked at Jian Lin, straight to his soul.

"What exactly do you want me to do?" Jian Lin dodged her question.

"Open the enchantment, and we'll work together."

"Don't you think you're looking too high, and I'm looking too high at yourself?" Jian Lin's tone was a little sarcastic.

"It's not just the two of us, it's someone else."

"How many mortals, against the Heavenly Dao?" His tone was even more sarcastic.

"Sure enough, you know!" Wushuang's face changed, "Who are you?" ”

"Didn't you recognize me, I'm Jianlin." The black mist around him gradually dissipated, and the face that could not be glimpsed at the slightest bit also vaguely showed a general outline, handsome and handsome.

"No, it's not just that, your memory, and your cultivation, you're not just a sword, who are you?" Wushuang continued to ask, it seems that the guess that the Demon Venerable is also the reincarnation of the predecessor is not wrong.

"I'm called Jianlin, and I'm also Jianlin." The man continued.

"How is it possible, how is it possible!" Wushuang made up her mind that the person on the other side wanted to hide it, but her face suddenly changed, yes, the name of the Demon Venerable Sword Lin was called after he became famous, but before that, no one knew his life, so what is his name in this life?

Jianlin, which is his name?

She also remembered that in the history of the Metaverse, there was really a person named Jian Lin, but he was not from the two domains, and the age was too old, so no one looked at each other in this regard, and the reason why Wushuang knew it was because that person's name and identity were engraved in the blood of Huaqing's animals.

Emperor of Huaqing - Jianlin.