Chapter 418: Hostage Exchange

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A streamer of light flashed in front of his eyes, barely able to catch the traces of its brushes.

The finger-wide flying sword reflecting the delicate and smooth skin rested lightly on the neck of the ink-dyed clothes.

The aura is restrained, except for the sharpness and the mirror-like smooth sword body, which is very ordinary, but it makes the ink dyed clothes feel the bone-penetrating chill from the neck from the bones.

Is this a sword that has drunk blood, or a sword with a sword spirit.

The blade trembled invisibly, a trace of blood appeared, and quickly disappeared, and the entire flying sword came alive at this moment, obviously cold, but he could clearly feel the vigorous and fierce battle intent and ferocity.

"Stop the Snow Maiden." The man holding the sword looked like he was in his thirties, his appearance was handsome, there was a unique arrogant temperament of sword cultivation, his eyes were slightly gloomy, he was silent when he saw the ink dyed clothes, he was impatient in his heart, and the sword body was close to a point, and another red mark was drunk by the flying sword.

Ink dyed clothes thought quickly in his mind, and at first glance, he was a member of the Lang Evil Sword Sect, the sword cultivator in the Yuan Infant Period, it was a matter of minutes to take her life, but he didn't do it because he had scruples, and the person who made him scruples was Wei Wuwu, who was held in his hands by the Snow Spirit Ice Demon.

She immediately made up her mind, "Fly farther!" โ€

The Snow Spirit Ice Demon was very obedient, pinched Wei Wuwu's neck, and dragged it to fly far away before stopping, looking at her from a distance.

"You think I won't dare kill you?" The Yuan Infant Sword Cultivator of the horizontal sword was furious, and flicked his fingers A sword qi hit the body of the ink-dyed clothes, and the blood was like a pillar, spurting out.

Ignoring the blood holes on his body, the ink-dyed clothes became more and more calm. If it's not a rat trap, this time it will hit any vital point, and then it's really dead.

"Senior, I let him go. It's really going to die. "At the moment of life and death, most people will tell the truth, and ink-dyed clothes are not exempt from vulgarity.

"Uncle Shi!" Wei Wuwu shouted excitedly.

Mo Dye Yi pursed his lips, and he was not his father, as for calling him so affectionate.

"My nephew is at ease, my uncle has a healing elixir here, and the regeneration of broken limbs is not a problem."

"Thank you...... Teacher. Wei Wuwu whimpered. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, it is estimated that this person would have wanted to cry and cry with his uncle's thick legs, and howl a few times.

"Senior brother, you ......" Guan Yi, who flew in a moment behind, saw Wei Wuwu's miserable appearance at first glance, it was really too conspicuous for the Snow Spirit Ice Demon, and the person who was dragged by it wolf bรจi looked very pitiful. This recognition was shocked, and it turned out to be his own senior brother. "What the hell is going on?!" Guan Yi's tongue is a little knotted, and his brain is a little wooden.

"Senior brother...... Uncle Shi ...... "Wei Wuwu gritted his teeth. Extremely sad and indignant, he reprimanded: "The Hanyu Palace is too deceitful! In order to turn the ghost butterfly into a cocoon, the ink-dyed clothes regard us as rations, and encourage the moon butterfly to attack the monks in the valley, their hearts can be punished, and their actions will be punished by heaven! โ€

"Demon girl, don't hurry up and drive my nephew away, the old man is gracious, leave a whole corpse for you, if not, hum! Set blood to wash your Cold Jade Demon Palace! โ€

"That's what the Demon Palace is called. I don't dare to take it. The voice as faint as a green cloud came, and the eyes of the ink-dyed clothes lit up, it was the palace master!

The Taoist robe with a mixture of gold and silver, if someone else comes to wear it, it will definitely be swaggering, but it has a bit more noble taste when worn on Hanyu.

"You're Hanyu?" Uncle Shi narrowed his eyes. looked up and down very impolitely, and sneered: "Ten Thousand Immortal Palace has added three new subdivisions, the Yin Puppet Sect, the Yin Netherworld Sect, the Cold Jade Palace, and the Demon Gate, acting perversely and ruthlessly, insidious and vicious, could it be that the old man heard it wrong?" โ€

"It's just a rumor." Han Yu waved his sleeves, and his demeanor was extremely free and easy, showing the strong Gao Yi's style and bones, but it seemed that the person holding the junior sword on the opposite side had lost his demeanor and fell behind.

"The rumors can't be believed, but there is no wind and no waves, not to mention all the things of yesterday, as far as today's one is concerned, what do you have to say in the Hanyu Palace? What this demon girl did, people and gods are angry, it is obvious to all! His gaze swept coldly over Brother Valley's body, and the deep meaning in his eyes was palpitating.

"Your Excellency, it's better to release the people first, and then the two of us will discuss right and wrong!" Han Yu intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Wei Wuwu, who was pinched in his hand by the Snow Spirit Ice Demon, the Ice Queen didn't use any means, only the coldness around her body made people very unbearable, where could Wei Wuwu protect her body with her true qi at this time, she could only carry it stiffly, the whole person was full of a kind of seeping blue, her teeth couldn't help chattering, and she was very cold.

After weighing it again and again, Uncle Shi gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Don't let people go yet!" "The target of the roar, of course, is the ink-dyed clothes under the sword.

The ink-dyed clothes lowered his eyelids, and his voice was extremely soft, for fear of angering him at such a critical moment, "Please raise your noble hand." โ€

It means that you always release people first, and she can only let go of the stick over there.

Han Yu's eyes flashed with appreciation, and he was not chaotic in the face of danger, and he should be like this when he was a big event.

If you are lonely, you should not release talents first, and it is dangerous!

The woman under the sword looked deferential and weak, but she hated Uncle Shi so much that she tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart and said, "Okay! Good! After saying yes twice, anyone could hear the shame and resentment in his words.

The sword light flashed, the flying sword around the neck was gone, the ink dyed clothes subconsciously touched it, and quickly glanced at it, the palace master was already facing this person, and his divine sense was entangled, so he ordered the snow spirit ice demon to let go of Wei Wuwu.

Wei Wuwu's body was completely numb, his blood was not smooth, and he couldn't even move, let alone fly through the air, falling straight down.

A flying sword erupted from the sword box behind Guan Yi, and Edgeworth flew to catch it.

In this gap, the ink-dyed clothes had already reconciled with the Snow Spirit Ice Demon, quietly suspended in mid-air, standing behind Han Yu.

"The old man wants to see the methods of the Hanyu Palace Lord today!" Uncle Shi hated the way.

Han Yu smiled slightly, calm and calm, "It's easy to say." โ€

The fingers holding the spirit bow trembled slightly, and he lowered his head more and more, making a respectful gesture, and said softly: "Uncle be careful. โ€

"This pill is for you, and stand aside." Hanyu threw a jade bottle over.

The ink-dyed clothes took it and retreated at the same time as the Snow Spirit Ice Demon, and the Moon Sword Butterfly also circled around her, the tentacles above her head constantly crashing.

The monks in the valley also retreated, giving the two Yuan Infant powerhouses enough room to exert themselves.

Guan Yi took a deep look at the ink dyed clothes, lowered his head, fed the elixir to the senior brother's mouth, and helped him open the frozen tendons and veins, and when the blood seeped out from the severed limb, he poured out a few pills and applied them externally and internally.

Pupils constricted instantly.

The snow girl is still there, but the ink dyes her clothes......

It's gone! (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )