The feeling of weightlessness is not good, presumably no one will like it, naturally, day diving will not like it, so when he starts to fall, he tries hard to stabilize his body.

However, his idea was very good, but the reality did not give him this opportunity.

The ghost-faced mandrill was not idle, he had already jumped up at some point, fell in parallel with him, and before he could stabilize his body and lift his sword, he raised his fist and slammed it at him.

One, two, three......

The day dive felt as if his internal organs were about to shatter every time he smashed his fists together, and he could even hear the "squeak" of the squeezing between the bones due to the hard collision.

With a loud "boom", one person and one Xiao landed safely. It's a pity that falling to the ground didn't make the day dive better!

The ghost-faced mandrill did not stop, and smashed its fist down like a mad demon, and the day dive seemed to have turned into a piece of beef that was placed on the cutting board and ready to be made into minced meat, and the pair of beast hands that were put together were the sledgehammers that beat the meat, and they would not give up until they smashed him into minced meat.

Yun Qingyu walked over leisurely, with a victor's smile on his face, squatted down and said to the day dive who was choking and coughing up blood: "Tut-tut, it seems that you really can't carve a piece of rotten wood, after so much experience, there is only a trace of brute force, and you can't even figure out your own soul sword, hmph, just because you want to go to Xuanting? Don't lose the dead, maybe if you don't go, then the second son of the Mo family can die happily." ”

"Cough-" Despite enduring and enduring, the blood that lurked in his throat still spurted out, if it was said that the giant fist of the ghost-faced mandrill hurt very much on his body, then these thorny words did not pierce his heart, but really exploded from his heart to pierce and pierce, and the pain was so painful that he almost instantly passed out.

The roar of the ghost-faced mandrill, the ridicule of Yun Qingyu, surrounded the day dive, spit out the remaining blood in his mouth, and did not open his mouth from beginning to end, although there was no expression on his face, his eyes gradually became fierce, not only that, but the clothes on his body were faintly black again, no, strictly speaking, it was the changed color that was dyed by the black fairy qi that he exuded madly.

"I can't lose-" his whole body trembled, and he thought to himself, "No matter what, I have to save Mo Yifan, this is what I owe him!"

Stretching out his hand hard, he grappled the blade of the Soul Sword that had fallen to the side in his hand, and after bursting out of his mouth with an angry shout, he suddenly stood up like a wolf, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and holding the thin blade of the sword directly like that, and hitting the neck of the ghost-faced mandrill, he turned over and pressed it under him, not caring about the thin blade of paper cutting effortlessly into the flesh, and the blood was smeared with the sharp steel needle-like hair of the ghost-faced mandrill.

Seeing his ghost-faced mandrill struggling weakly under his hands, Yun Qingyu still had a smile on his face, stood up and exhaled softly, and suddenly made a hand like lightning, slapping his palm to the back of the hideous-looking day dive's heart, and instantly knocked him out of the ghost-faced mandrill's body.

The unsuspecting day dive only felt his whole body soar again, and fell heavily to the ground again, rolling several times before stopping.

Holding his chest and supporting his body with the Leaf Separation Sword, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his sword, smacked the blood foam in his mouth on the ground, and looked at Yun Qingyu with a smile with an extremely vicious gaze.

"What's the matter, think I'm too heavy?" Yun Qingyu gently shook his hand that split his palm before, and sneered, "Could it be that the little brother forgot it?" I have been telling you from the beginning that if you don't do your best, you will definitely die at my hands, look at yourself now, you are still playing with me with the broken iron in your hand, so unconsciously!"

“......”

Day Qian still didn't say a word, and he didn't move at all, but I don't know when the black fairy qi flowing around him became more and more intense.

"You don't have to look at me like this-" Although Yun Qingyu noticed the abnormality, he remained silent and said lightly, "I am fighting you to the death very seriously, if you can't even touch me, I will definitely put you to death!"

The corners of one side of his mouth were raised high, and there was a strange bewildering smile on his face, where is this state the appearance of a sword immortal, if you have to say it, it is clearly the common appearance of demons.

Faintly feeling a trace of unease, Yun Qingyu scooped up a trace of the black fairy qi in his hand without a trace, felt the strong and strange power in it, and a special thought inexplicably rose in his heart, however, he soon shook his head slightly, and fiercely denied the crazy speculation.

"Impossible—" he thought to himself, "Even if he was almost demonized before, he had never seen a sword immortal with such a big demonic aura, maybe the previous demonization had not completely faded, uh, you are-"

It wasn't anyone who interrupted his thoughts, nor did he say anything, but Daydive's actions at this time—

I saw that he threw the blade away from the tip of the Soul Sword in his hand downward, and plunged it into the ground at his feet, followed by the five fingers of both hands together, raised it to a height parallel to his cheeks, and jerked it towards his face with all his strength.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "pop pop pop" in the quiet bamboo forest, and he opened his bow left and right like that, and kept fanning his mouth, and his strength was so great that after only a few rounds, a thick blood line flowed from the corner of his mouth.

It's not that he lost his mind, nor was he beaten crazy by Yun Qingyu, but he was trying to calm down his emotions and suppress the fear of everything that had just happened in his heart.

That's right, he was scared, terribly scared!

He never thought that a person could be so strong, unfathomably strong, that sense of oppression from the inside out, compared to Mo Yifan's terrifying brother Mo Yichen, is not even the same, that near-death experience is still fresh in his memory, and it is impossible for anyone not to be afraid.

However, the day dive kept asking himself, how could he be afraid of being like this? Why wouldn't he fight back? How could he be so embarrassed? Could it be that his determination to save Mo Yifan was nothing more than that?

"What the hell am I doing?"

He continued to fan himself wildly, asking himself questions.

"Don't fight anymore—" A nice and somewhat familiar voice rang in his ears, and at the same time a pair of gentle hands cupped his cheeks, and said, "Tell me, Daydive, what are you afraid of?"

Stunned, he felt himself hit a pair of hands, and the day dive stopped, and his eyes were slightly dull to look at the beautiful man he had met in the endless bamboo prison before, who was staring at him closely.

"You-" He asked in surprise as he felt a burning pain in his cheeks, "why are you here?"

Pulling his face closer again, the beautiful man's hand quickly slid down, and the thin and smooth nails swept over his throat and landed on his heart, and whispered, "I'm here." ”

"You-"

He didn't know what he wanted to say, but he felt as if he was about to be sucked in by his glowing eyes of different colors.

Lying on his shoulders and pressing his cold cheek against his, the beautiful man said gently: "Silly boy, with me, you don't have to be afraid of anything, what's more, you are not afraid at all, you are just blinded by the fear of the unknown." ”

"I-"

The restless heart before the day dive sank instantly, and the whole person seemed to be the Monkey King who was suffering from the alchemy furnace of the Taishang Laojun, and was suddenly opened by someone and dragged out and thrown into the Tianshan Ice Pool, the feeling of being so calm that it was almost comfortable was so good that it was suffocating.

As if feeling his emotional changes, the beautiful man kissed him on the cheek with satisfaction, and his figure flickered in front of him, saying: "Feel my existence, see your own heart, and then, boldly say who I am!"

Looking at his hair full of hair and the tiger-headed silver bell that fell on his slender and white ankles like tender lotus roots, he felt a force slowly surging from the dantian to his heart, and quickly spread throughout his body.

After taking a few deep breaths, a name flashed through his mind, and he lifted the Blade Soul Sword from the ground, allowing his black demonic immortal power to gush out from his palm and wrap around the sword body.

"Are you ready?"

The beautiful man's nice voice sounded again.

"Chiyou, let's go!"

The confident smile of the day dive returned to his face again, and the shape of the leaf in his hand, which had faded before, turned into a dark body, glowing with cold light, like a long snake with a fierce appearance, and the soul sword danced with the sound of hunting.

Realizing that the enemy was coming, the ghost-faced mandrill immediately flew forward and rushed straight to the day, but was pressed head-on by Chi You, who was like a blue and red mask, and pushed it all the way back, and fell to the ground with a "whoosh", smashing out a deep pit and stirring up a cloud of ash.

Yun Qingyu's heart froze, and he saw that the day dive had rushed to the front at some point, and subconsciously raised the soul separation sword in his hand, but saw a long black snake coming straight towards him.

"Dang Chang—"

The (crisp) numbness from the tiger's mouth turned into pain, and the soul sword in his hand spun around in mid-air a few times and landed behind him, Yun Qingyu quickly jumped back a few steps and pulled out his sword and clenched it again.

"Shhhh

The pain in the heart spread from the tiger's mouth all over the body, Yun Qingyu's brows couldn't help frowning, and when he looked down, he found that the tiger's mouth was shocked to the flesh, and the blood had been smeared all over the hilt of the sword.

Looking down further, most of the hem of his clothes has been cut off, and only a little bit of cloth is still attached, which makes it look even more embarrassing than cutting off the whole piece.