Under the blue sky, the sunlight pierced through the shrouded white mist and quickly shot into the valley. The water rushes down and makes a cheerful splash in the pool. The green grass and flowers in the middle of the valley are full of life.

Near the waterhole, a small grass house that has just been built is built. A stunning woman leaned on the railing of the grass house and said to the sky stupidly: "I haven't been so quiet for a long time, it turns out that waiting can be so beautiful!"

Looking back at the man who was still unconscious, the woman whispered, "Nie Ying, you've been asleep for a few days, it's time to wake up." Not feeling any movement from the man for a long time, not even the blinking of her eyelashes, the woman sighed softly and turned her gaze back to the sky.

Coming to the valley, Liu Xiran immediately checked Nie Ying, and in the latter's body, the energy had calmed down, running in the meridians at the usual speed. That anger also disappeared, and everything indicated that Nie Ying not only successfully demarcated the madness, but also did not bring him any harm because of this accident.

But after a few days, it stands to reason that Nie Ying should get better, but he never saw any reaction from him, and Liu Xiran couldn't help but worry in his heart. The scorching sun wanders from east to west, and it is a beautiful sunset.

"Nie Ying, hurry up and get better!" After waiting for another day, Liu Xiran was already a little impatient.

Perhaps hearing Liu Xiran's call, the lying figure suddenly bent his fingers slightly, and then spit out with a sullen breath, and the eyes that had been closed for several days slowly opened.

"Nie Ying, you're awake, it's great!" Liu Xiran hurriedly turned around and said in surprise, a pair of soft flowers had already held the other party's hands.

Looking at the beautiful woman's happy and concerned face, Nie Ying smiled movingly, and slowly sat up, his body was weak after going mad, and he did not arrive as scheduled. Nie Ying seemed to have slept for a long time, and he was just a little sore in his back.

After glancing around a few times and seeing the surrounding environment clearly, Nie Ying said gently: "Miss Liu, thank you very much." He thought that after he fell into a coma, Liu Xiran brought him here, and he must have experienced a tragic battle.

Obviously, Liu Xiran didn't understand what Nie Ying meant, Rou Yi clenched it tightly, and muttered uncontrollably: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have suffered so many life and death crises at all!"

In the past few days, Liu Xiran has thought a lot, of course, revenge is justified, however, why is her road to revenge so difficult? Not to mention entering the dark forest, she doesn't need to pay attention to becoming partners with the enemy, but she can't suppress the love root that has begun to germinate in her heart at all.

She kept wondering what attracted her to the other party. However, when it comes to emotional matters, what is the reason for saying that there is something, and if there is not, there is nothing, it is so simple! If you can't force it, you can't get rid of it. How the two of them will face it in the future, Liu Xiran has no time to think about it, because she only needs Nie Ying to be safe now.

Nie Ying was stunned, his heart was extremely complicated, this was a dead knot, but the other party could do this, making him speechless, "Miss Liu, I have already said that I have never hated you, so you don't have to say sorry to me." ”

Liu Xiran shook her head, tears coming out of her eyes: "Watching you go crazy, my heart is like a knife." At the critical moment, the colorful love knife does not listen to the call, so that he cannot help you. But you know, I really had the idea of dying with you at that time. ”

Hearing this, Nie Ying was very moved in his heart, and he was also shocked, touched by the friendship of the beautiful woman, shocked that this colorful love knife still has the consciousness that it can fight against the master? A spiritual artifact has a certain consciousness, but it is added by its owner, and it will serve the master for the rest of its life, unless the person who owns it dies. Once it has the ability to act autonomously, it means that the artifact cannot be trusted. Just like between Nie Ying and the two, if the other person can't wholeheartedly believe to help the other party, then in the dark forest full of dangers, the chance of survival is undoubtedly much less.

And the spirit weapon is like this, Liu Xiran himself said that at the critical moment, the colorful love knife does not obey the call, if it encounters this situation when facing the enemy, maybe it will make Liu Xiran die because of this.

"Miss Liu, your spirit weapon has a self-dwelling consciousness, didn't the seniors in your sect help you eliminate that uneasiness?" Nie Ying asked in a deep voice, like the other party, he didn't want anything to happen to Liu Xiran.

Liu Xiran wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "This spiritual weapon was originally given by the elders in the sect, and if you want the elders to do this, they must have their intentions." It's just that I didn't expect its consciousness to come so strangely. ”

Before Nie Ying could say anything, Liu Xiran said fiercely: "I don't want such a thing to happen in the future, fortunately, I have reached the peak realm, which is enough to dissolve the consciousness in the love knife." ”

"Miss Liu, since the spirit weapon was given by someone else, they should know that if you extinguish its autonomous consciousness now, wouldn't it be against the intentions of the elders in your sect?" Nie Ying stopped the beautiful woman and said gently, but in his heart, there was already a trace of uneasy thoughts.

The elders grant the younger generations the spiritual weapon, and the Shenyuan Sect does have this strength, but the spiritual weapon granted actually still has an independent consciousness, which is simply a little weird. If it is said that it is afraid that the younger generation will have this spiritual weapon, which will lead to rebellion in the future, such a move is not wrong. But the super power of the Shenyuan Sect, there are countless super strong people in it, how can they be afraid of a woman who has only been cultivating for less than twenty years?

Liu Xiran said firmly: "I can't care so much, now that I am in a crisis, if the colorful love knife disobeys again, I am really worried that I will go crazy." ”

Ignoring Nie Ying's dissuasion, Liu Xiran quickly came to a corner of the valley, closed his eyes and concentrated, and when the state reached its peak, he slowly summoned the Colorful Love Knife.

Seeing this, Nie Ying showed a slight helplessness, and instead sat down cross-legged and checked his body. At this time, although he didn't feel any discomfort in his body, it was not a joke after all, and Nie Ying also wanted to take advantage of this time to see if there was any change in himself. Crises are always accompanied by vitality, and it is often said that if you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing in the future, which is exactly this truth.

For a moment, there was not a single noise in the valley, and the sound of two steady breaths sounded from some distance between the two.

When the colorful love knife appeared, it seemed that it was because of what he violated last time, so he saw Liu Xiran, like a little girl, a little shy, hovering in the air, and slowly fell into Liu Xiran's hands.

Holding the colorful love knife tightly, Liu Xiran sighed heavily, with a trace of regret in his expression: "Love knife, love knife, it's not that I want to forcibly erase your sense of autonomy, but I can't tolerate a partner who can't have anything by my side." ”

Hearing this, the colorful love knife suddenly whined, as if begging for mercy, and then the blade continued to tremble, and after a while, the streamer was great, and the trembling also turned into vibration, wanting to break free of Liu Xiran's hand.

However, Liu Xiran eliminated all the regrets of death because of the actions of the love knife and because of his words. If there is no mistake in his memory, Nie Ying once said the same thing. In this way, it is more determined.

In the dantian in the body, the arcane energy flowed rapidly under the drive of the exercises, and in an instant, in the palm of the hand, the arcane energy surged out, firmly encircling the colorful love knife inside. On the left shoulder, the splendid osmanthus flower is impressively presented.

Sensing the crisis, the frequency of the Colorful Love Knife vibrating even faster, and the streamer had already turned into a seven-colored rainbow, but this rainbow was not now coming to protect the Lord, but attacking the arcane energy that surrounded it.

In the past, Liu Xiran only knew the power of the seven-colored rainbow light, but now that he feels it personally, he finds that its strength has reached an unbearable point. If it weren't for the fact that he was one step ahead, and the Colorful Love Knife was now not driven by the law, otherwise even if Liu Xiran was its master, it would inevitably be defeated and retreated under this light at this moment.

However, in the middle of the sound, the seven-colored light and the light blue light were intertwined, and the first confrontation did not show an obvious difference between strength and weakness, and it was temporarily caught in a stalemate.

Liu Xiran held the love knife tightly, and the arcane energy in her body continued to rush out of her body and hover in her palm. Night is gradually falling, but in this heaven and earth, two different colors of light render this place brighter than day.

Wrapped in the light, Liu Xiran's expression was cold, and it was clearly visible, and a few drops of sweat on his forehead were evaporated by the two rays of light before they could drip down.

The two rays of light were like animals fighting against life and death, like colorful spirit snakes and blue flying eagles, and they both showed the most powerful attacks on each other. After holding each other for a long time, although the Colorful Love Knife is hugely powerful, it is also under the guidance of Liu Xiran's decision, and with the powerful martial arts, it can show the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the world, and now, just by instinct, it has fallen into the disadvantage.

Seeing that the seven-colored rainbow light was a little dim, Liu Xiran finally breathed a sigh of relief, if the strength of this love knife hadn't reached the peak realm, she really couldn't hold on. At the same time, carrying the power of imminent victory, the powerful energy gushed out faster.

This time it didn't take long, and under the gaze, the colored light was extremely dim, as if it was about to dissipate at any time.

"It's now!" Liu Xiran looked at the body of the love knife, and a substantial energy shot out of his eyes, and powerful spiritual energy quickly poured into the body of the knife, and began to kill the autonomous consciousness in it. If you wait until the colored light completely dissipates, it means that the spirituality of the colorful love knife will also dissipate, then it will be a failure.

As time passed quickly, above the sky, a ray of sunlight quickly shone in from the dense fog, shining on the two figures in the valley. Suddenly, in Liu Xiran's hand, an extremely tragic voice suddenly sounded.

"Did she succeed?" Nie Ying quickly opened his eyes and looked at the place where Liu Xiran was.

At the same time, inside the distant Shenyuan Sect, an old man who was in retreat suddenly opened his eyes, a touch of surprise quickly appeared, and after pondering for a while, he disappeared into the room strangely.

The tragic sound in the valley quickly drifted away with the mountain wind, and Liu Xiran, who was sitting cross-legged, also stood up, and the colorful love knife in his palm once again emitted a dazzling colorful streamer, but Liu Xiran's face was extremely gloomy.

"Did you fail?" Nie Ying muttered to himself looking at the beautiful woman's face.