Chapter 138.The moment the flowers bloom, the heavens and the earth are eternal (ask for subscription!)

I don't know how long the fight has passed, it has been so deadlocked, Fu Bang and Ling Yue were both injured a lot, there was a trace of blood on the corner of their mouths, and their eyes were full of stubbornness.

Two stubborn people, so they are the two best people around Ji Yu.

Naturally, the drama and the cook will not be unscathed, but for people like them, in this spiritual secret realm, the existence that should be invincible is also difficult to accept when they deal with a few ants and suffer some injuries.

The fighting stopped, not because of who won whom, but because everyone needed to talk.

If this continues, although the cook and the drama are cultivated, Ji Yu has a heavy army, and he still has the terrifying, terrifying, and unfathomable sword called Xiaowang in his hand.

The sword light is as clear as autumn water, and even if the surrounding candles are extinguished, it will not appear too dark, and each other cannot see each other's faces, expressions, or eyes.

A person's eyes can't speak, but some people's eyes can still speak.

For example, Ji Yu.

The chef and the drama are in the Donghua Continent, and they are the existence of the third-class peak cultivation in the martial arts, and they are already superfigures who are ranked first-class masters.

But at this time, they couldn't see through Ji Yu's eyes.

Because those eyes are too deep, like an endless sea, incomparably deep and wide, behind the blue, is the blue, what is behind the blue.

Whether there are wild beasts or corals is unknown.

Therefore, whether Ji Yu is the ghost in the demon suppression well or not, the cook doesn't know.

The actor raised his eyebrows and said, "Your sword is good, I have a vague impression, but I can't remember where I saw it." ”

Ji Yu said: "Perhaps, you have only heard of it, and you are not qualified to see it yet, but you have seen it now, and you are not dead, you should feel honored." ”

The cook smiled and said, "You really don't talk like the Nine Emperors of Western Chu, but a bit like the tone of those old monsters of the Chenyue Heavenly Sect." ”

Ji Yu said: "So, you want to kill me, just to prove who I am?"

Xizi shook his head and said, "If you are really the identity we guessed in our hearts, kill you, and then we can disturb the world of the Donghua Continent." Let the pattern change again. ”

Ji Yu suddenly realized, nodded and said, "It turns out that you want to oppose Qin." ”

The corners of the drama's lips rose slightly, and said: "That's right, but now we can't kill you, we can't lay out this overall situation, it's really unwilling!"

At the moment when the word "Ah!" came out, Ji Yu only felt that the night breeze was blowing, and the play suddenly jumped out like a streamer, and the target turned out to be the young monk and the little beggar who had no cultivation.

Ji Yu's eyes were very cold, a black robe floated out, and the cold sword in his hand was only three feet, but the sword aura was vertical and horizontal.

There was a faint fragrance of plum blossoms, and the silent cook, Ling Yue, and Fu Bang raised their heads one after another, and plum blossom rain floated in the air.

But no matter what, those plum blossom rains are swept away towards the play.

The speed of the play was very fast, but the plum blossom rain was even faster, and before he could come to the little beggar and the little monk, some plum blossoms were about to fall on him.

There is no way, the actor can only make a move and swing those plum blossoms.

The sword intent entered the body, even if he cultivated to a high level, it would be very uncomfortable, because the sword called Xiao Wang was a sword cultivated by a peerless immortal realm powerhouse.

The young monk looked at the cold knife that was about to pierce his body, and he didn't show any fear, there was a fire in his eyes.

There are many things in the fire, and the unwillingness is the strongest.

At that moment, it was as if the young monk was no longer an ordinary person, but a terrifying beast that was suppressing the mad soul in his body.

When the knife was about to pierce into his body, a crystal blue sword stopped the knife, the sword light was as clear as autumn water, and the impact sound was also clear and beautiful, but there was a piercing cold.

It is colder than the ice and snow that will not melt for thousands of years in the north of the Donghua Continent.

Ji Yu didn't like people who played tricks under his nose, so he didn't plan to talk to these two first-class masters in the Donghua Continent anymore.

When the sword light stopped the knife of the play, it suddenly left, and slashed suddenly, and a new moon made Ran Ran give birth and swept towards the play.

The sword light cut by Xiao Wang's sword is naturally not comparable to a sword with an eyebrow, and the drama is extremely vigilant, and the swing of the cold knife in his hand has also changed countless angles.

If you take a closer look, you will definitely find that no matter what angle you are, it seems to be blocking Xiaowang Jianguang's attack, and then you can take advantage of the situation to counterattack.

In other words, although Ji Yu is facing a single actor at this time, it is like facing countless first-class masters in the Donghua Continent, and this person is very difficult to entangle.

The cook had no intention of helping, he seemed to be waiting for something, but no one knew what he was waiting for.

Even Fu Bang and Lingyue don't know.

However, Fu Bang and Lingyue didn't make a move, they were staring at the cook, as long as the cook made a move, they would try their best to stop the cook first, so that Ji Yu could kill the drama first.

At this moment, the high and silent night sky seemed to open a pair of merciless eyes.

The actor and the cook trembled, felt something, looked up, a little puzzled, and thought: In this world, it is not enough for our strength to be greatly suppressed by you, can't we still want to kill an insignificant person, do you still care?

But a trace of will is very firm, even outside the secret realm of the earth spirit, it is impossible for the drama and the cook to confront the super existence of the heaven and earth realm, let alone in the world of the super strong of the heaven and earth realm.

So, after another knife and a sword collided, the drama flew directly backwards and went away.

The cook and the actor naturally have a tacit understanding, and when the drama went away with a knife, he also rose up with a knife, turned into a not too dazzling knife and left.

Ji Yu didn't pursue, unless he could break through the realm to the third rank, it would be impossible to leave a cook or a dramatist.

But the cook and the actor couldn't be sure if he was the ghost in the demon well.

But some things, when they get out, are not good after all.

So, he decided to let himself really have a good talk with the cook and the actor.

Ji Yu nodded slightly at Fu Bang and Ling Yue, then turned his head to look at the young monk and the little beggar on the side, and finally his eyes fell on the little beggar, smiled slightly, and said, "I didn't expect it to be you?"

The little beggar blushed shyly, a little flattered, probably because she didn't expect Ji Yu to remember herself, she blinked her big eyes that were incomparably clean, like the clearest spring in the mountains, and said, "Brother Fairy, I didn't expect you to be my brother's idol, General Ji Yu of Yizhou." ”

According to ordinary people, when someone said this sentence at this time, the young man must have come out to cover it up because of his youthful pride and sharpness, but the young monk didn't, he just looked at Ji Yu very calmly, and his eyes flashed with a faint, n brilliance.

Perhaps, to be more precise, it is not called n, but ambition.

Ji Yu said: "There is no way in your life, if you want to force it, you are going against the sky, and going against the sky is to take life and death, change your life, mess with yin and yang, are you afraid of life and death?"

The young monk's face did not change, he stood with his hands in his hands, and replied categorically: "If life is dull and boring, it is meaningless to live for a long time, and it is not as good as the brilliance of the meteor in an instant, which can make people more nostalgic." ”

At this moment, his eyes were like an endless snowfield, blooming a hollow white rose.

The moment the flowers bloom, the heavens and the earth are eternal!