Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Sword Shadow Is Like a Dream

Between the little white fox's nest Zhao Yingyan and Yunhe, the little white fox and Yunhe collided directly in the face!

"Poof!" the little white fox sprayed nosebleeds directly.

Yunhe apologized silently: Ah Heng, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to hit you, does it hurt?

"Your Highness, I'm fine. The little white fox covered his nose and shook his head wildly, with a satisfied expression on his face, and his eyes were crooked with a smile.

It's all nosebleeds, are you really okay?

Yunhe sweated, he had to be strange, just now his lips seemed to hit the mouth of the little white fox? Why did the little white fox bleed?

was indirectly kissed by His Royal Highness the fox, and it is strange that the little white fox does not bleed!

Zhao Yingyan felt the strange atmosphere of the two people behind him, his sword eyebrows frowned, he only hated that he didn't have eyes on his back, and scolded in his heart: Cut! You, the elder of the fox clan who respects the old man, took advantage of my lack of time to make strange moves to the master!

However, he didn't have the time to do that now, because the shadow golems were already coming at him like a pack of hungry wolves.

"Boom!", Zhao Yingyan once again showed the Celestial Star Sword tied to his waist, but all the puppets that blocked his way were cut into two pieces by him with a single sword.

"Zizi Zi ......"

The slashed shadow golem vanished through thin air.

However, new shadow golems are constantly emerging from the black mist, one after the other, endlessly.

Zhao Yingyan was carrying a man and a fox on his back, and he had to deal with the shadow puppet, and the speed of progress was getting slower and slower, and later the shadow puppet had blocked the space around Zhao Yingyan, and the number was endless and endless.

Zhao Yingyan's physical strength was being consumed point by point, and those shadow golems were still increasing endlessly.

The shadow of the sword is like a dream, and the shadow is heavy.

Zhao Yingyan was tired and sweating profusely.

I don't know how many times, Yunhe was almost scratched by the claws of the shadow puppet, but it was Zhao Yingyan who desperately turned around and blocked Yunhe with his body.

Zhao Yingyan's forehead, arms and feet...... There were countless bloody cuts all over his body, but this did not affect him in the slightest.

His expression is still so cold, his eyes are still so firm, there is no pain at all, the sword qi is still so sharp, and the movement of swinging the sword is still so fast, so fast that ordinary people can't catch it with their eyes!

He squandered his physical strength and blood without hesitation, as if he was wounded, and it was not his body that spilled blood.

With each swing of his sword, a string of blood fell from the wound.

In the black mist, the shadow of the sword flew, the blood and rain splashed, and the clouds and rivers on the back were thrilling.

Before the shadow puppet appeared, Zhao Yingyan had persuaded him to stop and rest.

But he refused.

Because he was afraid, the goddess Xixi couldn't wait even a moment.

He has lost his parents, lost Master Yiwen, and lost Master Water Sword, he can't lose Xixi anymore!

So now, in order to fulfill him, Zhao Yingyan used his life and blood to help him buy time.

Looking at Zhao Yingyan's blood falling, Yunhe was extremely sad, tears swirling in his eyes, and his back trembled slightly.

"Master, don't cry. It's just some trauma that doesn't have the skin of the teeth. ”

In his ears, Zhao Yingyan's gentle voice came.

Yunhe didn't expect that in the fierce battle, Zhao Yingyan actually took the risk of distraction to comfort himself, he not only used his life to protect himself, but even took care of his emotions.

Yunhe was moved by Zhao Yingyan again, and his tears finally couldn't hold back and fell like pearls.

Seeing that Zhao Yingyan made Yunhe cry with just one sentence, the little white fox sandwiched between the two yelled angrily: "Terran boy, warn you, don't use your skills to tease my highness!"

"Is it?, do you want to be like you, get cheap and sell well?" Zhao Yingyan sneered and scolded the little white fox: "Who kissed the master just now?"

Well, what good things he did, this little guy knows it.

The little white fox's fox face suddenly turned red no longer, and he was choked by Zhao Yingyan and had nothing to say!

"Count you ruthless!" the little white fox had no choice but to pout.

This protector mad demon either doesn't speak, and when he speaks, he is extremely poisonous.

Zhao Yingyan and the little white fox made such a fuss, and Yunhe was amused by them again.

Coming back from his sad emotions, Yunhe thought that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise Xiaoyan would not be able to hold on!

You have to find a way to deal with these shadow golems!

Purple Lotus is the nemesis of the Shadow Golem.

It's just that his spiritual power is exhausted, and the sea of qi is empty, and he can't activate the purple lotus.

Even a trace of aura is fine!, and you can summon the purple lotus!

Yun He bit his tongue vigorously, and a little fishy spot moistened his throat.

With the power of the Heavenly Fox Imperial Family in the fox's blood, the purple lotus hidden in his soul at this moment resonated with his mind again.

"Boom!", at the critical moment, Yunhe exerted his extreme potential, the originally dim purple lotus pattern on his forehead shone again, and the originally empty sea of qi was suddenly filled with purple aura like a mountain torrent.

Yunhe was like a candle that had been blown out by the wind, burning violently in an instant.

Zhao Yingyan suddenly felt a light behind him, and the master was gone!

Immediately afterwards, a dreamy purple glow appeared in front of him, and in the curling smoke and purple, a figure with a long body and jade body and flowing silver hair gradually appeared, who else could this be his master?

But seeing Yunhe holding the little white fox in his left hand, he gently slapped forward with his right hand, and a purple auspicious light penetrated the endless black fog in front of him.

The purple light was like the first rising sun, and the light continued to expand, and soon illuminated the entire space.

All the dark corners were illuminated, and the shadow golems were like ghosts that did not see the light, with nowhere to hide, and the ghosts cried wolf and gradually dissipated.

The black mist dissipated, and the purple auspicious light turned into a dotted aura, dotting the surrounding void like a dream.

When those spiritual qi touched Zhao Yingyan's body, Zhao Yingyan was surprised to find that all the external injuries on his body were healed.

"Whoa......" The little white fox in Yunhe's arms howled happily, absorbing the light of the purple lotus to his heart's content, and the little white fox added a lot of aura and became more lively.

"Is this the master's power?" Zhao Yingyan was shocked.

Yunhe stood in the starlight, his back was as straight as a bamboo, silver-haired waterfalls, green clothes fluttering, fluttering like a fairy, and Zhao Yingyan was fascinated for a while.

"Master!" Zhao Yingyan couldn't help but call him.

Yunhe lowered his eyebrows and looked back, his pale cheeks seemed to reflect the sunset, still beautiful and ethereal, but there was a faint sadness.

Zhao Yingyan suddenly felt a little uneasy, he was worried that his master had overdrawn too much spiritual power, and his life would be in danger if he continued like this.

He wanted to tell his master not to go any further, but he knew that once he decided to do something, no one could stop him.

Then the only thing you can do is to continue to support your master and do your best to overcome obstacles for your master.

So a thousand words turned into only one affectionate sentence on the lips: "Master, let's fight side by side together!"

"Xiaoyan, thank you for understanding me so well. Yun He smiled softly.

This smile is more gorgeous than the sunset, and Zhao Yingyan is drunk obsessively.

The little white fox saw that Yunhe suddenly purified the shadow puppet in front of him with a single move, and it was so beautiful that he couldn't help but innocently ask: "Your Highness, you are so powerful, are you completely recovered?"

"Yes. Yun He smiled and stroked the little white fox's head.

The little white fox wagged his tail happily and said, "Great! Then let's go and clean up Meng Feixiong now! Rescue the princess! Snatch the fox fairy castle back!"

The little white fox is full of ambition, Zhao Yingyan doesn't think so, his face darkened, and he complained in his heart: Old antique, you can't even see how bad the master's current state is, have you lived in vain for hundreds of thousands of years? Are you embarrassed to say that you are an elder of the fox clan?

The little white fox squatted on Yunhe's shoulder again.

Yun He and Zhao Yingyan continued to run towards the depths of the City Lord's Mansion.

On the other hand, Meng Feixiong, who was sitting in the main hall, looked at the master and the servant who were constantly approaching him in the illusion mirror, gritted his teeth angrily, and for a moment, he smiled in a gloomy voice:

"Yunhe, what if you have the ability to purify the shadow golem? After this battle, your spiritual power has been consumed to the limit, right? My shadow golem is endless, do you have endless spiritual power? I have carefully prepared a great gift for you. Hahaha!"

The maniac, gloomy laughter echoed through the gloomy main hall.

In the process of Yunhe and Zhao Yingyan's advancement, many shadow puppets appeared, and these shadow puppets were either destroyed by Zhao Yingyan's Heavenly Star Sword or purified by Yunhe's Purple Lotus.

"Bang ......"

The sound of metal crashing.

On the pillar in the center of the outer hall, a bloodied man was tied in iron chains and hung in the air.

The man's feet were three feet off the ground, the chains were shaking, and the feet were shaking like a pendulum, and blood was still oozing from the wounds, splashing spots of blood on the ground beneath his feet.

The long hair was scattered, covering half of his handsome face, his eyes were closed but his brows were deeply locked, as if he had fallen into a nightmare and could not wake up, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth were like a sad red stream.

This person was hung here dripping with blood, as if it was just to show Yunhe and warn him of the fate of continuing to move forward.

Yun He was taken aback by the scene in front of him!

Even though this person had his head down, and most of his face was still covered by hair, Yun He still recognized him at a glance!

It turned out to be Qiu Hai!

Miyana's most cherished person......

"Yunhe, this is my gift to you, aren't you surprised? I'm sure you know this person too, right? He is Qiu Hai, the most powerful person under Huang Ze's command. ”

At this moment, a young and eerie laughter suddenly sounded in the outer hall, but there was no half figure around.

The person who passed the message through the air was Meng Feixiong.

Yun He said with heavy eyes: "Qiu Hai is a member of the city guard, why do you treat him like this?"

"Yunhe, what did Huang Ze and Qiu Hai do, you know it, they are both innocent. Do you want me to make it clearer?Qiu Hai and Huang Ze couldn't stand Gong Nai's bewitchment, and secretly agreed to join you with Gong Nai, right?" Meng Feixiong sneered:

"Huang Ze disappeared suddenly, Qiu Hai had to run to the City Lord's Mansion to beg me in order to find Huang Ze, no one knew about his betrayal of me in the future, and there was a trace of luck, but unfortunately if people don't know, unless they do nothing, they must never have dreamed of it, I know their every move well!"