Afterimage.

Lone lamp.

The afterimage fell on the tent like a sharp blade, breaking in the middle.

The lone lamp is not an oil lamp in a tent, the oil lamp does not have such dazzling brightness, nor does it have such a lonely artistic conception.

It's said to be a lamp, but it's actually more like a little firelight.

The fire was dazzling, beautiful, and timely.

Huan Wen's afterglow caught a glimpse of the moment when the heavy curtain of the tent was opened, and also saw the dazzling lone lamp appear in front of him, which made him subconsciously squint.

He had been waiting for the Ice Blade to come.

It was the ice blade sent out by Xie Xiaoman, he could feel the sharpness in it, and he could also smell the killing intent contained in it.

Huan Wen could feel it, he could see it clearly, but he didn't deliberately dodge it.

His mood was even calm, undisturbed.

After all, he is indeed the one who understands Xie Xiaoman, he knows that Xie Xiaoman is not a guy who talks empty words, she will naturally do it when she wants to, and she will naturally kill people when she wants to.

Although the ice blade was sharp, it was not fast, and if he wanted to, Huan Wen could completely dodge it.

But Huan Wen didn't move, so even Xie Xiaoman couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and a ripple appeared in his heart.

It didn't take long for this ripple to rise, and before it could spread, it was broken by a lone lamp.

She felt a strong surge of aura, whistling from behind her, with a vigorous momentum, surging with poverty.

Coming to the side was a lone lamp.

A lonely lamp is a fire. The fire of the open flame.

The lonely lights of this station are very bright, very dazzling, and with a scorching heat.

So. Soon, almost just a faint moment, the ice blade sent out by Xie Xiaoman was melted in an instant.

Xie Xiaoman jumped, twisted, and retreated. The curtain facing the tent that had not yet fallen, fluttered down.

There, there was an uninvited guest.

But the words "uninvited guest" are only for Xie Xiaoman.

Xi Chao's face was happy, and he recognized the person who came as Zhao Haisheng, a monk from the Yan Army. In any case, the battles between the monks are always different, at the very least. Zhao Haisheng should have the strength to fight with Xie Xiaoman.

What's more, with a simple confrontation just now, Zhao Haisheng had already forced Xie Xiaoman to leave. Show what you're capable of.

At the same time, Zhao Haisheng rushed into the camp tent, along with seven or eight attendants with weapons in hand, as well as Li Chuanchuan, who was wearing only a single coat.

Li Chuanchuan looked at Xie Xiaoman, his lips pursed. Pallor. There was a slight tremor in his body.

Xie Xiaoman glanced at him, and his gaze did not linger on him for long.

She looked at Zhao Haisheng, slightly recalled the lone lamp just now, and tilted her head in thought.

"Under Zhao Haisheng, on the orders of General Murong, I came to help General Huan defend against foreign enemies!" Zhao Haisheng hugged his fists at Huan Wen, and his eager gaze did not leave Xie Xiaoman.

"Thank you." Huan Wen bowed slightly, and there was not much gratitude in his words. On the contrary, it is a little deserted.

Zhao Haisheng didn't notice this, his spirit was all focused on Xie Xiaoman's body. He had long seen Xie Xiaoman unpleasantly...... No! He hadn't seen Xie Xiaoman. But he had heard a lot of things about Xie Xiaoman, and he had heard a lot of bad rumors, so although he didn't know the truth of those rumors, he, Zhao Haisheng, had already abused Xie Xiaoman many times.

In Zhao Haisheng's heart, Xie Xiaoman had already been nailed to the pillar of shame, and for him, the three words Xie Xiaoman represented the scum among cultivators.

"Xie Xiaoman, as a Han Chinese, you are treacherous and came to assassinate General Huan, it is really shameless! I, Zhao Haisheng, am going to do the right thing for heaven today! ”

Zhao Haisheng scolded angrily, and justice was awe-inspiring.

Xie Xiaoman didn't explain, she didn't need to explain to this kind of person.

She could feel Zhao Haisheng's disgust for herself, although she didn't know the reason, she guessed it nine times out of ten.

Compared with Zhao Haisheng's reprimanding words, Xie Xiaoman cared more about Li Chuanchuan's gaze at him.

The gaze was too complicated, mixed with shock, disappointment, incomprehension, hatred, and too many things that Xie Xiaoman didn't want to see.

Although it was just a simple sweep, Xie Xiaoman had been stung by Li Chuanchuan's gaze, and his mood was slightly lowered.

It's not that it's not clear that what kind of path I have chosen is to be alone.

It's just that when the real betrayal of relatives leaves, the mood is a little uncomfortable after all.

Thinking of this, Xie Xiaoman couldn't help but smile lightly.

The timing of her laughter was not very good, and it happened to be after Zhao Haisheng finished saying those righteous and strict words.

Therefore, Xie Xiaoman's smile was naturally regarded by Zhao Haisheng as contempt for him.

Zhao Haisheng was angry from his heart, and he didn't care about the large number of people in the place, he took out a thunder fire talisman from his bosom and offered it to Xie Xiaoman.

The thunder exploded suddenly, and it was deafening.

Xie Xiaoman felt the rolling momentum, and hurriedly retreated, and after two steps, his back touched the tent.

With the blessing of the wind charm on his body, Xie Xiaoman twisted to the left to avoid the thunderous momentum.

The next moment, the aura on the talisman touched the tent like a tiger roar, and with a bang, the tent exploded into a big hole, and then the entire tent also burned.

"General Huan! Get out of here! ”

The attendants panicked and hurriedly escorted Huan Wen to retreat outside.

But now, the whole tent is burning, the flames are surrounding the people, and the roof of the tent is beginning to collapse, where can I escape?

Xie Xiaoman glanced at Zhao Haisheng in the flames, and stretched out his hand to draw a clear water talisman.

The talisman flew upward, emitting a pale blue light in the tent, and it rained down in an instant.

The rain was small, but it was strong enough to extinguish the fire in the tent.

By this time, the tent had been burned, and the shelves used for support had collapsed crookedly, making a creaking and rattling sound.

Still carrying fragments of the tent of Mars. It slowly fell in mid-air, fluttering like snowflakes.

A display of fireworks and a sea of lanterns.

The crowd breathed a sigh of relief. Hurriedly escorted Huan Wen to leave here quickly and avoid it.

But the fire has not completely subsided. Behind Xie Xiaoman, in the direction of Zhao Haisheng's thunder fire talisman, five or six tents were ignited by the talisman seal one after another, and now they were burning violently like a cloth poured with gasoline.

The soldiers hurriedly put out the fire to prevent it from spreading.

"Do you want to burn the company camp for 800 miles!" Xie Xiaoman was a little angry.

She had been hit by the aura of the rune seal earlier. Although much has been avoided, the wound on his forehead is oozing blood again.

Blood trickled down her eyes, making her expression a little horrified.

"Get rid of you demon first! More important than everything else! "Zhao Haisheng's words are loud." But I really didn't expect that you are also a monk who cultivates talismans, and you can also use volley talismans! But these are useless because you met me. ”

Zhao Haisheng patted his chest. Arrogant smile: "Only the talisman written on yellow paper." It is the talisman that really has the meaning of battle. Human aura is limited, no matter how powerful your volley talisman is, there is a limit to the number of times you can do it. However, the yellow paper sigil I use does not have this limit. As long as I have enough sigils, I can push you to a desperate situation sooner or later! ”

"Although the Volley Talisman looks powerful, it's just a chicken thing, only a half-baked cultivator like you. will consume a lot of spiritual power to use it! Zhao Haisheng laughed arrogantly and took out a talisman seal again. Sacrifice at Xie Xiaoman.

The thunder fills the ears, and it is still the thunder and fire talisman!

Xie Xiaoman looked at the light curtain that rushed towards him and contained the momentum of thunder, and gritted his teeth.

Behind her was the barracks of the Western Army, with patches of tents and hundreds of soldiers.

She can dodge, but the price of dodging is that more tents are burned to pieces, and many soldiers are accidentally injured by the so-called "doing the right thing for heaven" in front of her!

Although she saw Li Chuanchuan's gaze, and although she felt the hostility of the Western Army towards her all the time, Xie Xiaoman still didn't want to see their deaths.

Especially, this inexplicable death.

So this time, Xie Xiaoman didn't avoid it.

The light in front of me grew brighter and brighter, more and more dazzling. Ben Lei was like a beast that had escaped from a trap, and frantically crashed into Xie Xiaoman's body.

There was an occasional flash of lightning in that dazzling light, and it contained an extremely powerful power.

Xie Xiaoman looked at it and didn't dodge it.

Just like a moment ago, Huan Wen watched Xie Xiaoman stab at his ice blade, not dodging or dodging.

Of course, this does not mean that Xie Xiaoman has to recklessly use his body to resist.

She didn't want to be torn to shreds by this thunder yet, and she didn't want to be a torch in human form, so, her hands were moving.

She drew an immovable talisman, and then drew another immovable talisman.

It's a constant repetition of action.

Xie Xiaoman's movements were very fast, she didn't know many talismans, this was one of the few talismans used for defense.

She didn't have any other sigils to work with. So, she can only superimpose one after another.

Thunder rushes, and the speed is extremely fast.

Fortunately, Xie Xiaoman's speed of drawing talismans is also very fast!

When the thunder struck, Xie Xiaoman drew the third immovable talisman.

Three layers of walls glowing with golden halos blocked in front of him, like three lines of bulletproof glass.

The thunder came in an instant, and the moment it touched a wall curtain outside, it exploded! The wall curtain shattered into tens of millions in an instant!

Those fragments with a golden halo were instantly ignited, and flew in the thunderous light that continued to move forward, like fallen leaves in late autumn.

Such a view was beautiful, but it made Xie Xiaoman snort and take half a step back.

Immediately after, Xie Xiaoman took three steps back.

Because of the three wall curtains, they have been completely blasted open by thunder!

The rest of the thunder was only decaying, like a lonely lamp fluttering in the night wind, stumbling towards where Xie Xiaoman was.

Although they are shaky and seem weak, they are still real strength.

And at this time, Xie Xiaoman had no way to avoid it. (To be continued......)