Chapter 37: Love War

"You! What do you mean by that? Jun Yixuan was furious at the moment, he thought of a possibility, a possibility that he didn't want to think about the most, but at this moment, what he needed most was that he had no distractions.

"It seems that you are not stupid yet, since you have caught some clues, it is even more impossible to keep you, let's die!" With a soft snort, his sleeves were spread, and a pair of crystal clear double swords suddenly appeared in the white palm.

This blow, like time is like quicksand at the fingertips, slow but fast, as if silently, as soon as it comes to the eyes.

But at such a moment, only meditation, tranquility, towering like a rock, can there be a chance to turn defeat into victory, this battle Jun Yixuan almost entered a kind of 'only martial arts, nothing else' realm, at this extremely critical time, his success or failure is related to the success or failure of the entire team.

He needs to use the sword in his hand to create opportunities for his companions, because this is his Jun Yixuan's opportunity to make a comeback in the future.

These are the 'tinder', and with them, there will be hope in the future, so they must go back alive."

Until, a fresh breeze blew.

Feng Congshan came up, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, not in a vain or dry, with softness, rolling up the clothes of many people, soothing this restless land.

"It's coming—"

Feeling the sound of the wind blowing, Jun Yixuan's closed eyes opened and closed at dusk, and a wisp of essence shot out of his eyes, and at the same time, its body suddenly moved, a palm, and countless white vitality, with this palm slapped out, the vitality that was pulled out turned into a bright beam, like a meteor, heading forward, rushing to the clouds and catching the moon.

Mei Ruohua's body was like the wind, with a chuckle on her face, but her eyes became more and more cold. She could clearly feel that Jun Yixuan's state of mind at this moment was not to win, but to die, yes, the other party was fighting with herself with such a mortal heart.

He wanted to give his life. In exchange for his companions escaping from Ascension, it seems that he has already made a decision, and even in every hidden place, Jun Yixuan already has an heir.

He would be so willing to give up his life and forget to die, but the more he did, the more he could not let him die, because the Lord's command was to capture him alive.

That's why I chose it. Jun Yixuan suddenly attacked when he was injured, because only this is the best chance of capturing him alive.

The twin swords were like dragons, and there was a sound of jingge, like a silver sound suddenly bursting, and a white wave of qi exploded in the void, and the sound resounded in all directions, and the clouds and fields scattered. Smoke and dust flew in the sky, and two terrifying waves of qi collided and spread out in all directions. Swing across the sky.

The smoke and dust were filled, charming and eye-catching, and the next moment the smoke and dust in the sky dispersed again, and a red long sword became as soft as dust, and suddenly killed from the oblique thorn. Quickly shot towards Mei Ruohua, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of her.

Boom!

Mei Ruohua's face was like ice, her trachea was all over her body, and suddenly the bluestone under her feet appeared like a spider web, and her body had already stepped into the air when she flew at any time.

Stop. Drum sleeves, lead the vitality around you, like the water of ten thousand rivers, palms like the sea, absorb it, and then the two swords suddenly saw that they stirred up thousands of waves.

Tsunami! Shocked!

"Boom!"

An arc-shaped ripple spread sharply in Mei Ruohua's hands, stirring up the clothes and hair of the two of them, the wind was as strong as a knife, and it didn't mess with the dust.

In the center of the storm, the Chixiao Sword and Mei Ruohua's: Yi Sun Enthalpy Spirit twin swords collided together, but neither of them could advance an inch.

Everything seems to be frozen, and the two of them seem to be eternal, and they will continue to exist like this.

Bang Bang ...... Bang Bang -

In the next moment, the sound of fried beans suddenly came out, not loud, not loud, but it was very clear in the ears of the two of them, and Jun Yixuan's face changed greatly.

Rumble!

The sword in his hand buzzed, and then suddenly a cracking sound resounded through the mountains, and the white vitality burst out like a laser.

Boom!

Jun Yixuan's two sleeves turned into powder, revealing a pair of arms as white as a baby, and the Chixiao Sword trembled faintly in Jun Yixuan's hand.

A trace of blood slipped from the crack of the fingernails, and in this side of the world, it looked extremely eye-catching.

"She's Stronger Again......"

Jun Yixuan remembered that when he first saw her, she was still in a wine shop in Xianyang, and at that time, although she was also very skilled, she was only compared to ordinary people.

In contrast, he admired the little woman's drinking, and that day they drank a hundred glasses, and she was drunk, but she was not drunk.

This thought flashed, and before Jun Yixuan could get out of this thought, another violent shock came, and he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, forcibly breaking free from the state of the wandering object, and stared intently.

On the tips of those swords, there was a crystal sword qi entwined, and it shot through the air.

"Surprised!"

Just this one word, here and now, there is no other word that can express Jun Yixuan's mood, the little girl who drank with herself that day is now a first-class swordsman in the world.

Such a surprise can be imagined.

Quickly changed his moves, on the side of his body, trying to dodge this sword, but after all, he was still half a point slower, and a slender gap was drawn on Jun Yixuan's shoulder, and blood was sprinkled, like crying.

Among them, there seems to be an endless road to the end of the hero's depression and pathos.

Even Mei Ruohua didn't know what kind of mood to face at the moment.

The man in front of him was the man who drank happily with him in the imperial capital, and he was a confidant who was a confidant who was sparring sword intent with himself by the water, but at this moment, because each was his master, he wanted to face each other with a sword.

This is so ironic, but this is the troubled times, the troubled times are not merciful, only the weak eat the strong, only you live and die.

Boom!

Two more passionate sword groans, sword ...... turned into flowing clouds, like a stroke of genius, a peerless work, towards Jun Yixuan a few miles away.

"Humph!"

Feeling the unstoppable momentum of ****, Jun Yixuan snorted coldly, and the long sword that stabbed out suddenly swirled, and a red sword qi turned into an arc with this action.

The action seemed to be unhurried, but it accurately completed a perfect volley, and hit Mei Ruohua's qi machine steadily.

"Thunderbolt!"

The mountains and forests were already in tatters, and the trees were already scarred, but the battle was still not over.

Sawdust splashed, and in the next moment, Jun Yixuan's attack also began, only defending and not attacking, but it was not his style, a crimson sword qi, the last to come.

Different from Mei Ruohua's crystal soft and shiny dual sword qi, Jun Yixuan's sword qi is one yin and one yang, one red and one black, constantly changing and calculating in the attack.

Their master seems to have given them life, everything is changing, the Tao gives birth to yin and yang, and yin and yang derive all things, which is exactly the essence of Yin and Yang that Jun Yixuan comprehended, Yin and Yang! (To be continued.) )