"Stop!"

Anyway, it was impossible for this monster to ignore the nearby aura, and several people must have already been exposed. However, there was no hiding place around him, so he never chose to hide or escape. Since this is the case, Qi Huan shouted directly.

The blatant limbs swayed slowly, and the crow turned around, looking like he didn't take them seriously.

"You've got it."

There was an expected hint in his tone, which made them feel a little dissatisfied. The voice of the black was a little distant in the slight trembling of the sea, and several people could barely hear it. When they had taken a few steps forward, the black fell back, not running or fighting, and kept the only shouting that could be heard.

"If you're talking about the Demon Pestle, then, yes."

Qi Huan also deliberately took out the demon pestle, raised it and shook it defiantly. Wu Wu took out something and shook it left and right in the air. Against the backdrop of the sea in the middle of the night, something shimmering in the air swayed. It's just that the position of the light is slightly higher than his blue-gray hand. It seems to be fixed on something.

Bai Ya raised his hand and touched the hilt behind him. Qi Huan first pressed his arm and said softly:

"Beware of fakes."

"It's true." Frost Moon Jun only glanced at it, and he was so sure, "The eyes of the six impermanences will not admit mistakes. Liu Shenghan also nodded.

No wonder he recognized Shura's demon-slaying pestle at a glance as an imitation.

"Go get it back."

Before they could react, Bai Ya suddenly rushed out without warning. His strength recovered quickly, and even Frost Moon Jun was stunned by him. Liu Shenghan still had an axe wound on his shoulder, although it was only a skin injury, it hurt to move. Immersion in the battle had been enough to make her ignore this detail, but now it was different. There were also holes in the clothes, and the cold wind along the way was like a fine needle piercing into it.

Qi Huan wanted to chase after him, but glanced back at Liu Shenghan. Frost Moon Jun was still in the posture of not helping at all, and Qi Huan was a little angry, but he didn't have any position to blame.

"If you don't help, take care of her."

"It's fine." Liu Shenghan smiled, "I've rubbed the medicine." This little injury healed quickly. ”

"It's better that it's not healing yet, it's not normal."

Frost Moon Jun always looks like he doesn't care about himself, and Qi Huan is almost used to it. Although this time he still didn't like it, he didn't bother to bother with him. Before Qi Huan joined the battle, the sound of the grinding of swords came to his ears, urgent, crisp, and endless. He raised his eyes and saw sparks flying between the sword shadows and swords, and Qi Huan even felt that he couldn't intervene.

However, he saw it clearly. Blue Amber was attached to the sword he had used to use, and that was absolutely right. The only difference is that the junction between the hilt and the sword is inlaid with additional jewels. It was large, almost equal to the width of the hilt, which made Qi Huan have a bad association, such as ...... King Shura's abdomen is empty in the middle, connected by thin skin and flesh on both sides.

Every time this sword collided with Bai Ya's scimitar, a trace of blue light flashed on the blade of the sword, and then disappeared. When it comes into contact with something again, it lights up again, revealing a poignant horror.

Qi Huan felt that he should not join the fight. Because he noticed that when the blue light of the sword flickered, there were invisible silk threads around the black that were illuminated and then disappeared. I almost forgot that this is a youkai that weaves cobwebs carefully. If you get too close, you might get into trouble. As for Bai Ya, he should have noticed it, and with every knife he used all his strength, cutting off the spider silk that stood in his way. But this is a very physically demanding style of play, which makes it impossible to allocate one's strength reasonably, and each blow has to go all out. Perhaps, this is exactly what is in the hands of the black.

"Give it back!"

"You want it?" Wu Wu smiled sinisterly, "Take it yourself." You have what it takes. ”

Bai Ya had never fought him in close combat, I don't know if it was because of the strength of the Wu, or because it was affected by the Seagod magic weapon. The longer he indulged in this white-knuckle battle, the more he felt that he was in a trance. The light blue sword shadow kept flashing in front of his eyes, gradually dragging out a long trail. He felt slight vertigo and showed signs of worsening. Bai Ya was not so sleepy, but somehow, he felt that his concentration was completely incompatible, like the symptoms he had when he hadn't closed his eyes for four days and three nights before. Not now, even if he fought with that group of rakshasas for so long in the afternoon, he shouldn't have been so tired. What's more, this burnout invaded invisibly and suddenly, and he couldn't tell which of the previous discomforts he felt.

Qi Huan was busy sawing spider silk with his pitifully small Hidden Blade, looking up at them from time to time. Now, he clearly saw that there was a problem. Compared to before, Bai Ya's movements were slower, too slow - Qi Huan's eyes were able to catch up with his movements.

"Be careful, right!"

Bai Ya suddenly had a kind of palpitation like waking up from a dream, and his heartbeat was not normal. He backhanded the black blade of his left hand against the right, and narrowly missed it. Wu suddenly pressed the sword, and the blade slid up with the back of the sword as the fulcrum, grazing Bai Ya's face. An inch and a half of the cut was cut on Bai Ya's right cheek, and blood slowly oozed out. In the night, the blood was black.

A pen flew from a distance and was cut off by a sword. Wu didn't look at it, but just raised the blade of the sword, and let the brush that pierced through the spider silk kill itself. It broke into identical, longitudinal halves, and fell to the ground with a clatter, slowly rolling down the hillside and falling to Liu Shenghan's feet.

“……”

Wu Wu didn't speak, and his gaze never left Bai Ya. Now, his gaze was locked on the scar on his face, as if it were a symbol of honor.

"Frost Moon Jun, give us a face." Qi Huan's sawing hand was numb, "Can you give this bastard a knife?" This guy is a mess for us! ”

"Frost Moon Jun ......" save the book

Wu finally turned his head, but his body was steady, still facing Bai Ya, ready to resist his attack at any time. His gaze lingered on Frost Moon Jun's body for a moment, he glanced at the Demon Sealing Blade a few more times, and said lazily:

"It seems that the military kingdom will also cease to exist...... They want to recapture the Demon Sealing Blade, is it really overwhelming? ”

Frost Moon didn't speak. Liu Shenghan looked at him and said, "You guessed the intention of the monarch of the martial kingdom, and wanted to give Lan Po to her first, in order to seek an official position." But you failed. ”

"Hahaha......"

Wu Gan laughed a few times, shook his head, and lifted the broken hair in front of him with his free hand. He glanced at Bai Ya, who looked like he had drunk too much or hadn't woken up - although it wasn't very obvious, he had some difficulty even seeing the location of the crow at the moment. Everything in his eyes was ghosted, and the symptoms became more and more serious, and Liu Shenghan also saw the clues. At this moment, Bai Ya was no longer able to pose a substantial threat to Xuanwu, so he said with confidence:

"If I had been as blind as you say, I would have been at ease with my friends at the temple of Maharaja. Or is it that, with your brains and vision, you can only think of this extent? ”

"You ......"

Qi Huan really wanted to scold. He can be regarded as understanding why Bai Ya has never stopped swearing from the moment he saw him. He never believed that he was more cheap than this spider demon, but he already felt that scolding was really a way to express emotions perfectly and express intentions to the extreme. However, the little bit of upbringing that remained of him still restrained him to a certain extent.

Although the opposite side is not a person either.

"I heard that you have this Demon Sealing Blade...... You can open mountains and divide the sea, and kill people in a moment. I don't know, can I appreciate my face and let me, an ignorant person, see the world? ”

Frost Moon Jun raised her eyebrows slightly, although she didn't say anything on her lips, and her face didn't change much, she seemed to show a mocking momentum. This kind of mockery can even make Liu Shenghan and Qi Huan beside him feel it.

It's up to you?

Wu is not stupid, but he doesn't care.

"It's a pity. I'm afraid I won't have a chance to see each other again. ”

"What are you threatening?"

Frost Moon's answer was surprising, especially for Xuan Wu. His reaction was not so much confusion as a surprise as if he had been right. At first glance, it sounds like the two will no longer have a chance to meet, and if you think about it in the shadows, one of them will not see the sun tomorrow.

As soon as they raised their hands, they heard a slight whistling, like a faint trembling of strings heard in the distance. Needless to say, he must have created a wall of invisible spider silk in front of several people. There are similarities and differences between such walls and those woven by Qi Huan and Liu Shenghan. But the bad thing is that Bai Ya is on the other side.

Frost Moon Jun suddenly put his hand on the scabbard of the Demon Sealing Blade. It can be seen that he is about to make a move.

"You want this...... Right? ”

Wu raised his sword and swung it. In Bai Ya's eyes, it dragged out several wide light marks back and forth. The place where he was injured didn't feel hot, which was a bit unusual, he only felt a strange cold. When the sea breeze blows, it gets even colder. Bai Ya put the two knives together on one hand, stretched out his empty hand, and wiped a handful on his cheek.

He saw the brilliant blue, like glowing algae on the distant sea, and fell on his fingertips.

What is it? Is it poisonous? Damn it......

"It's really useless for me to take it...... At least I can use it to guide you. Do you want to thank me? ”

What nonsense is Wu talking about? No one could understand, and Frost Moon Jun was also at a loss. At this moment, he suddenly walked slowly in the direction of the sea. It's a cliff with a rugged surface that's constantly battling the gentle lapping of the waves. Maybe something happened that caused the mountains to be cut away. But looking at the turbulent sea, it still looks very deep, and it doesn't look like a mountain is landfilled. Unless the sea is really deep on this side – or for some other reason, no one knows.

Bai Ya took steps to catch up, and the others were still behind. He rushed to the side of the crow, thinking that if he tried to jump down and run, he would immediately drag him back. He has handy spider silk and eight flexible limbs that allow him to move with ease in places they can't reach. If he is allowed to roll over, it will not be so easy to recapture the blue amber.

Even if he's not in good shape right now, it's not good.

Without warning, Wu threw his sword into the sea.

At that moment, Bai Ya did not hesitate. The double knives quickly slid into the waist buckle, as precise as if it were an instinct engraved in the bones. The sound of the knife was overshadowed by someone's sneer. Then he stretched out his hand and rushed forward, crossing the last edge of the cliff.

The sword embedded in the blue amber swirled, forming a light blue transparent circle in his eyes, and continued to fall. The clearer and clearer sound of the waves replaced the unreachable exclamations of friends. As if his body didn't exist, the weightlessness was gone, his senses were no longer sharp, and only the coldness of the wind tearing through the scars clearly reminded him that this was not a dream. The sea foam was lovely pale under the starlight, and the turbulent algae fluoresced like dead stars, swaying in a way. But there was only one thing in his eyes from beginning to end.

The sword fell, and he fell.

The sword sank, and he sank with him.

Until consciousness collapses.