Chapter 57

"The sound of the sword and halberd is hoarse

Who will show you the fight outside the city

Sevenfold gauze

Blood splattered the white veil

The soldiers approached the city, and the six armies did not send out

Who knows goodbye

Life and death are silent

At that time, the red line was wound a thousand turns

One thought is wrong to marry someone

The scar

Whose old scars

You can also drink tea quietly

Crush this one

"Prosperous fireworks" Jian Bi suddenly sang, her lips lightly opened, and her eyes were like silk. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info she uses her right foot as the axis. Gently stretching her long sleeves, her delicate body rotates with it, and her dancing is also rhythmic with the song. The bells on her feet and hands made a crisp sound as she moved.

Yu Junhao's consciousness was a little blurred again, he bit his tongue hard, blood came out, and a faint smell of blood filled his entire mouth. The pain made Yu Junhao's consciousness clearer, and his lips moved slightly, "If your heart is clear, the sky will not fall." All changes are still stable, and the spirit is calm. The dirt is not stained, and the vulgar appearance is not stained. Void and nothing. Nothing is mutually beneficial, and difficulty is easy to achieve. Forgetting things and things are the same as ...... Nirvana"

As he recited the "Pure Heart Formula", his heart became clearer and clearer, and his brain became more and more sober.

After a while, Yu Junhao felt a chill behind him, and his body tensed. Although Yu Junhao was still a little confused, his body's instinct made him a little alert. He jumped to the side with An Yi in his arms, and the Qinghe sword suddenly blocked the hidden weapon rushing towards him, and Yu Junhao's mouth did not stop reciting the "Qingxin Jue".

Yu Junhao quickly put An Yi aside, opened the storage bag and prepared to open a formation for her, so as not to allow An Yi to be hurt from the outside. At the moment when Yu Junhao opened the acupuncture method, Keybi sang another song, which was full of sadness, depression and despair. Yu Junhao's mind shook a little, and he sped up the speed of reciting the "Pure Heart Formula" silently to offset the influence of Keybi's singing voice on him.

Yu Junhao took out a few more spirit stones and put them at the spiritual power supply point of the formation. Yu Junhao's back suddenly tightened again. However, the formation was just one spirit stone away, and the arrangement was completed. He didn't blink, and continued to hold the spirit stone in his hand.

"Hmm~" A silver needle as thin as a cow's hair stabbed into Yu Junhao's shoulder silently and deeply. Yu Junhao snorted, his hand paused, and put the last remaining spirit stone on it.

"Hehe~ Yu Gongzi, the taste of silver needles is not pleasant! This is made of a poison secretly made by the alchemist of the Hehuan Palace. Once you get this poison, it's really miserable! You will become a walking corpse with only desires, no pursuit of your own, no soul! Everyone! Hezi looked at the fan destroyed by the Qinghe sword, and his heart was dripping with blood. Oh mother! I spent eight hundred spirit stones and it was ruined like this?! Is the Qinghe sword too powerful, or is that trainer giving me a?!

Hezi gritted his teeth and looked at Yu Junhao, trying to recall the fan. He endured the pain of being hurt by Yu Junhao's divine sense, and used his divine sense to guide the remaining divine consciousness on the fan. "Huh~" The fan that cracked a few marks flew into Hezi's hand at once.

"It's okay!" He Zi touched the crack on the fan and sighed a little in his heart. OK! This spirit stone is still worth the cost! This fan is not very seriously damaged, and it can still be used for repair. Besides, Yu Junhao was stabbed by his silver needle, which can be regarded as revenge!

"Keybi, come, let's catch him together!" He narrowed his eyes, kissed the fan lovingly, and put it in the bag. He pulled out a soft sword from his waist again, and compared it to Yu Junhao.

"Uh-huh~ That's nature!" Keybi smiled coquettishly and unleashed her killer move. She used the last part of her spiritual power to sing the sound of charm.

"Delusional!" Yu Junhao has already set up the magic circle and protected An Yi, and he will have no worries. He tapped a few acupuncture points on his shoulder, barely controlling the spread of the toxin. The right hand couldn't be used, so Yu Junhao held the Qinghe sword with his left hand, and rushed towards Hezi with the "Qingxin Jue" in his mouth.

As a disciple of Hehuan Palace, Hezi is not good at swordsmanship. What they are good at is the path of double cultivation, seducing and seducing monks. Their charm is cultivated to the extreme, and few people in this world can refuse all their requests.

Hezi saw Yu Junhao slashing at him with a sword. The sword aura is cold and breathtaking, like a fierce beast, which makes people feel timid. Hezi's hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble, and he was a little scared. His cultivation was completely obtained by double cultivation, which was high and unstable. Unlike Keybi, at least she also majored in charming, although most of her cultivation came from unstable sources, but at least some of it was her down-to-earth cultivation.

Finished! He Zi stared blankly at the sword less than a foot in front of his head, his brain was empty, and he had no resistance.

Damn it! Idiot! When Keybi saw this, she was furious in her heart. No! Fools know how to hide, why doesn't he know how to hide? Keybi took a bell and held it in her hand, ready to throw it out to resist Yu Junhao's attack. But at the moment when she was about to throw it, she regretted it a little, and she was stunned.

"Ahh A scream rang out, and blood from Hezi's neck spurted out and scattered all over the ground. The moment the human head of Hezi hit the ground, he was still screaming in his mouth, with a look of despair.

Yu Junhao was dressed in white, but there was not a drop of blood on his body. His eyes were half-closed, his long eyelashes cast shadows, and his handsome face was emotionless. It was as if he was not killing a person, but just casually breaking a flower, and his heart did not fluctuate in the slightest.

Keybi watched Hezi's corpse fall, frowning slightly, feeling a little complicated. She stopped singing and didn't dance, and she didn't know if she was right or wrong that she didn't save Hezi.

The blood stains on the Qinghe sword quickly disappeared, and its blade became even sharper. Keybi watched Yu Junhao carry the sword and walk towards her step by step. He was like a god-killer, and he had no popularity.

She was wrong! She was wrong! She misestimated Yu Junhao's strength and overestimated herself! Keybi glanced at Hezi's body again, pasted a flying talisman, and rushed into the distance.

Yu Junhao watched Keybi disappear in front of his eyes, his eyes closed, and he fell straight down. The Seiwa sword did not return to his body, but surrounded him and defended him.