Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Jade Pond Realm

Running all the way, Li Xiaoyao can be said to have used all his strength to eat, but the strange tentacles behind him still did not give up at all.

In front, Li Xiaoyao ran frantically, and behind, the iron-blue tentacles were chasing after him all the way.

"Point Sword ......"

"Point Sword ......"

"Point Sword ......"

Constantly using sword skills to widen the distance between himself and the strange tentacles behind him, but every time he pulled the distance a little, the strange tentacles would suddenly speed up the chase, and quickly close the distance again.

Running all the way, Li Xiaoyao didn't know how long he had been running, but he felt that his legs were like pouring copper juice, and he couldn't move anymore.

"Who is outside that dares to trespass on my Jade Pond Realm. ”

Just when Li Xiaoyao was panting and didn't want to run anymore, suddenly, an angry shout exploded in his ears like rolling thunder.

It is also strange to say that the moment this angry shout came, the iron-blue strange tentacles that were originally chasing after him disappeared without a trace.

And just when Li Xiaoyao was secretly surprised in his heart, a fiery red figure fell from the sky like a fairy.

"Say, who are you, why did you break into my Jade Pond Realm?"

An icy voice, an icy breath, an icy blade.

The whole body seemed to be frozen by a cold and biting ice cube, and Li Xiaoyao looked at the fiery red figure in front of him with a shocked expression.

The long hair is draped over the shoulders and down to the waist, fluttering in the wind, looking unusually moving.

On a delicate and cold face, the big eyes were full of chilling terrifying killing intent.

"Hmph!

Seeing Li Xiaoyao unabashedly looking at herself, the woman in red's expression couldn't help but become a little colder.

With a cold snort on his lips, on the thin sword in his hand, a crisp voice came, and then a sword qi full of coercion stabbed directly into Li Xiaoyao's chest.

Shocked by the endless killing intent, Li Xiaoyao was stunned in his heart, but under his feet was the power that came from nowhere, and he fell backwards suddenly, wanting to avoid the other party's deadly sword qi.

"Humph!"

Seeing all of Li Xiaoyao's movements, the woman in red let out a disdainful cold snort.

Immediately after, with her cold snort, the sword qi that shot out was as if it had glasses, and it turned around and stabbed at Li Xiaoyao again.

He secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and in the face of this stabbing sword qi, he had no other better way to resist, so he had to turn backwards, and then pulled out the soul leaving sword on his back.

At the moment when Li Xiaoyao pulled out the Soul Separation Sword on his back, the thin sword that was still in the hand of the woman in red suddenly let out a very strange sword sound.

"Soul Breaker......

With the continuous sound of the sword on the thin sword in the opponent's hand, the woman in red also reacted immediately.

The figure was as fast as a bolt of lightning, and Li Xiaoyao didn't even have time to react, and the Soul Separation Sword in his hand had already been snatched away by the woman in red.

Holding her own thin sword in one hand and the Soul Separation Sword that she had snatched from Li Xiaoyao's hand in the other, the woman in red seemed to be fascinated, and she didn't care about Li Xiaoyao beside her, who was originally characterized as a disciple by her.

She whispered softly, and in her eyes, there seemed to be a trace of sadness that was so thick that she couldn't dissolve.

At the same time, there were also bursts of cheerful whispers from the two swords she held in her hands, as if there was some strange connection between them.

"Where did you get this Soul Sword?"

The state slowly recovered as before, the sleeves of the woman in red rolled up, and the terrifying coercion that originally permeated the heavens and the earth disappeared more than half in an instant.

Her eyes fell on Li Xiaoyao's body, her voice was very soft, and she felt very comfortable and soft in her ears.

It's just that there is a wisp of cold as frost, but it makes this feeling that was very comfortable disappear in an instant.

Holding the Soul Separation Sword in her hand, the look on the face of the woman in red also became a little sad.

"I met it in the Far North Ice Sheet, and there were a lot of people fighting for it, and in the end, I don't know why, but it chose me. So, I took it with me and left the Far North Ice Field. ”

Although the woman in red put away the coercion around her, in the brief moment just now, Li Xiaoyao had clearly felt that the strength of this woman in red was probably higher than the heavenly demon she had encountered at the beginning.

In the face of a strong man with such terrifying strength, Li Xiaoyao did not dare to hide anything. At the same time, a small plan also rose in his heart.

That is, judging from the reaction of the woman in red in front of her to the Soul Separation Sword, she should be very concerned about the Soul Separation Sword in her hand. As a result, maybe she may be able to take herself under the door at that time.

With such a powerful master's teaching, then what he promised Wenwen in the Arctic Ice Plain would no longer be so far away.

"The Arctic Ice Sheet...... I should have guessed that since you made that choice, you wouldn't have gotten too far away. I'm so stupid......"

Li Xiaoyao's words fell, but the woman in red on the side suddenly changed her expression slightly, and on the thin sword in her hand, she continued to let out a slight trembling, just like a woman who was sobbing.

And the woman in red also looked at the Soul Separation Sword in her hand, and her eyes seemed a little godless and muttered to herself.

As her murmuring words fell, a faint crystal began to appear in her originally big eyes. The slender hand stroked over the soul sword, and his body felt as if he had been electrocuted, and he trembled for a while.

Regarding the reaction of the girl in red in front of him, Li Xiaoyao didn't pay much attention to it. Because, at this time, he was looking forward to the exciting picture of being accepted as a disciple by the other party and cultivating for a long time.

Thinking that he had floated into the Zhenbei Houfu with the Soul Sword in his hand, his eyes were arrogant and cold, and he glanced at everyone in the Zhenbei Houfu who had framed him and Aunt Qiu.

The soul sword in his hand swept out, and the dazzling blue sword qi crisscrossed the Zhenbei Houfu, with his own anger and his own will, and asked for back those who owed him for many years.

The blood light appeared in the Houfu in the north of the town, and when people reacted, they were already stepping on the flying sword and walking away in the air.