Chapter 195: Qin Shou'an
The bamboo stick of the white ape sword was cut into two pieces of bamboo by Han Ji from the middle, originally Han Ji thought that the white ape sword Ji who lost his weapon would fall into the disadvantage, but what Han Ji didn't expect was that the two bamboo pieces between the fingers of the white ape sword Ji were sharper than the previous bamboo sticks.
"Whew~Whew!"
This seemingly fragile piece of bamboo is in the White Ape Sword Ji, but it is like two sharp swords, one on the left and one on the right, blocking all the retreats of Han Ji.
"Phew!"
Han Ji wanted to attack, but the result was that his sword was cut off again, and it was a strong crushing that he couldn't resist even after using his mind: 'Why is it so strong?!'
The bamboo fragments turned into two sword rays, and in the darkness, it seemed that there was metal screaming in the sparks.
"Wow... ”
"I can't leave it to you here. The white ape sword Ji looked at the deep stream under the iron plate bridge, only to see her eyes slightly condensed, her body leaned forward, her hands raised, and the bamboo pieces between her fingers crossed in front of her, drawing a full circle of sword arcs.
"Boom!"
Han Ji jumped up, and only then did she avoid the sword of the white ape sword her, and suddenly, only to hear the sound of 'click', there was a crack in the cliff wall of this water curtain cave, and from that gap, a dazzling white light shone into this dreamlike cave.
At this moment, the wind howled, the water curtain outside Huaguo Mountain, the raging waterfall was actually cut off by the bamboo piece in the hands of the white ape Jianji, and the Huaguo Mountain, which stretched for hundreds of miles, was slashed at will by the white ape Jianji, with 100 meters as the dividing line, all the mountains and peaks that were higher than this dividing line, all of them, were broken...
"What a terrible swordsmanship!"
Is this really swordsmanship?
However, it wasn't over yet, before Han Ji could react, the two bamboo pieces seemed to be half alive, and they were jumping flexibly between the fingers of the white ape sword girl, like two green embroidered fans, and at this time, the white ape sword girl, her steps, arms, and even eyes and eyebrows all had an unknown charm.
Looking at such a white ape sword hime, Han Ji suddenly had such an illusion, that is, she was not swinging a sword, but dancing!
Sword Dance!
Those two bamboo pieces are like two delicate swords without hilts, and the White Ape Sword Ji is not attacking Han Ji, to be precise, in the eyes of the White Ape Sword Ji at this time, there is no enemy.
She's just dancing the sword.,And killing Han Ji.,It's just an incidental thing in the process of dancing the sword.。。。
"Whew!"
The bamboo pole cut through the splash of water from top to bottom, but it was such a bland blow, but Han Ji almost condensed her mind to the extreme, and barely avoided it in mid-air, at this moment, Han Ji only felt that her nerves were tense to the extreme, even if she had the slightest relaxation, she would be swallowed up by the hidden infinite killing intent in this elegant and dignified sword dance, and then completely lost in the endless sword intent.
"Boom!"
Han Ji avoided it, but this water curtain hole was not so lucky, so, in this slash, the entire water curtain hole was split in two, but it was not over yet, because this was only the beginning of the sword dance, and it was only a prologue.
This sword dance is still very long, long enough, enough to make Han Ji desperate!
The mountain walls are cracked, the boulders are broken, and under this sword dance, not even a drop of water, a wisp of wind, or a beam of light can not escape, they will die, die in this sword dance.
And in this sword dance that was calm like spring rain, but surging like a storm, Han Ji avoided from the beginning, and then there was no way to avoid it, so she could only forcibly resist, but Han Ji underestimated the horror of this sword dance, because her resistance was just a dying struggle, and her body was torn apart, but she recovered under the demon power, and again and again, Han Ji only felt that the huge demon power in her body was useless, they were just consumables.
Maybe in the eyes of the White Ape Sword Queen, it was only a matter of time before he used this sword dance to kill Han Ji.
In fact, this is the desperate situation that Han Ji can't change at the moment!
She can't fight it!
The White Ape Sword Ji is too strong, strong, it's incredible.
This swordsmanship, this sword dance, is definitely not the innate ability of the mountain and sea beasts, the ability of every Gu Yue ape girl is just a simple swordsmanship, heavy sword technique, soft sword technique, and thin sword technique, and based on these swordsmanship, only the most powerful Gu Yue ape girl can come out and create sword skills, sword intent, and sword realms that transcend the race, beyond the bloodline, and beyond the potential!
However, Han Ji did not have enough strength to match the strength of an opponent of this level, her sword skills, although strong, were only ordinary after all, in contrast, the white ape sword Ji had already entered a world that Han Ji could not imagine.
Now, she is no longer the White Ape Sword Queen, but a mountain and sea beast named the White Ape Sword Queen, who has excavated the ultimate in swordsmanship in those tens of thousands of years.
One person is a family!
You can defeat her swordsmanship, but can you defeat the painstaking efforts that all the White Ape Swordsmen have pioneered and created over the past million years?!
Suddenly, the white ape sword Ji opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on Han Ji, and at this moment, Han Ji was completely swallowed by the darkness.
Nothing can be seen, nothing can be heard.
"Whew!"
The meter-long piece of bamboo broke away from the white ape Kenhime's fingers, and it turned into a sharp sword that pierced Hanhime's heart.
'I ... ’
In the darkness, Hanhime felt a fear that she had never felt before: 'It's dead... ’
"Wake up, little snow fairy?" At the end of the darkness, a voice seemed to call her, and Han Ji opened her eyes and saw a man smiling gently at her.
"This... Han Ji looked at this person in surprise: "Where is it?"
"The bad guy has been driven away by me," he was meditating in the snow while wearing a gray robe, his long hair was tied up on his head and tied up with a bamboo hairpin, and then, Han Ji felt a big hand caress the top of her head: "Don't be afraid, little snow fairy." ”
Little Snow Fairy?
Is this calling me?
But I'm not ...
Suddenly, Han Ji saw a pair of delicate, fair, porcelain doll-like hands: 'This is, my hand?'
What's going on?
What kind of place is this?!
And this man ...
"Who are you?"
Xiao Xuexian asked the man in front of him in a childish childish voice: "Did you save Xiao Xuexian?"
Suddenly, Han Ji frowned, through Xiao Xuexian's eyes, she saw the appearance of this man, he actually looked very similar to Qin Xuan, except that he was much older, he was just like a person: "This person, what is it... ’
"Save, yes and no. ”
"I don't understand. Xiao Xuexian tilted her head, puzzled.
"You'll understand later. The man stood up with a smile, then bent down and stretched out his hand to Xiao Xuexian: "Come, I'll take you out of here." ”
However, Xiao Xuexian, who had been hurt, did not dare to grab the man's hand because she was afraid, afraid of being bullied again.
"I'm sorry," the man sighed when he saw such a little snow fairy, "This is all a mistake made by our demon painters. ”
"Demon painter?" Little Snow Fairy: "Those who bully Little Snow Fairy, are they called Demon Painters?"
"Yes. ”
"They're bad guys?"
"Well," the man nodded, "The Demon Painter is a very bad person, and if you encounter it in the future, remember, you must run, and try your best to escape." ”
"What about you?"
"I," the man looked at Xiao Xuexian's clear eyes and smiled bitterly, "It's a sinner who is worse than all of them combined." ”
Suddenly, Xiao Xuexian grabbed his hand in his unexpected gaze: "But you saved Xiao Xuexian, so Xiao Xuexian thinks you are a good person!"
"Thank you. ”
"This is the best gift I have ever received in my life. He patted Xiao Xuexian on the head: "So I also give you a gift." ”
"Gift?" Xiao Xuexian asked suspiciously, "What is it?"
"It's already for you. ”
"Where?"
"Here it is. He nodded the little snow fairy's forehead, then slowly turned around and walked into the distance, the little snow fairy anxiously shouted behind him, "Who are you?!"
Not only Xiao Xuexian, at this moment, Han Ji's heart was also full of questions, but she remembered that when she was very young, a hundred years ago, she was indeed rescued by a human demon painter, but after so long, Han Ji had almost forgotten about it, she subconsciously raised her hand and stroked her forehead: "Gift... ’
"My name," the gray Taoist robe fluttered in the wind and snow, and behind the man, the word 'Qi' fell into Han Ji's eyes: "Qin Shou'an... ”
"Click!"
"Huh?!"
The white ape Kenhime, who was in the sword dance, suddenly regained her senses, and she looked in the direction of Han Ji in surprise, where a translucent barrier like an enchantment made a breaking sound, and the bamboo piece that she ejected was stuck in the crack of this enchantment, and failed to touch Han Ji's body.
'This is ... The White Ape Sword Ji looked at the sudden appearance of the barrier in surprise: "What is it?"
"Qin Shou'an. ”
Han Ji slowly moved her hand, she raised her head, her ice blue eyes flashed with a piercing shimmer, the enchantment was repaired instantly, and the bamboo piece froze in the cold, and after it landed, it shattered into slag like glass, Han Ji looked at her hands, she could feel the power in her body that was constantly awakening so strong that she was terrified: "Is this the gift you gave me?"
"Does Han Ji still have such abilities?"
In Qin Xuan's impression, Han Ji's demon skills seem to be all melee martial arts, more like combat techniques than mages, but this enchantment is obviously a defensive demon technique, how could Han Ji be such a demon technique?
It's so weird!
"This enchantment," Qin Xuan's painting in the sky, Tapir Meng exclaimed, "It seems to be the power of Jingmeng's concubine, right?"
"Farewell Concubine Jingmeng?"
Tapir Dream can devour nightmares at will, and it just so happens that in Qin Xuan's house, there is a group of snow babies who have the nightmare of the fierce beast Ice Roar King, so while Tapir Dream is devouring their nightmares, he naturally also sees the ability of Jingmeng's concubine.
"I see!"
Anafu showed a suddenly realized expression: "Hanhime, is she the same royal family as me?"