Chapter 70: Autumn Water Sycamore (1)

Qin Boyi didn't know where Luo Ning went, and she didn't know where Wutong went.

She only knew that she was now lost in the thirteenth mountain gate of the Sword Abyss, and she didn't know what to do next.

Then she walked out of the palace and came to this green mountain, where the whole palace sat like a meteorite, and it carried the earthly fireworks brought from the Celestial Empire.

Qin Boyi looked at the green mountain in the mist, and then thought of the legend about the thirteenth mountain gate, and she walked towards the mountain with her sword.

There is no goal ahead, and I don't know if it's a way out or a way back.

She smelled the scent of the flowers in the mountains, and then passed a spring with fish and wild flowers that she couldn't name

Qin Boyi slowly squatted down and looked at himself in the spring water.

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For some reason, his fair face was covered in blood, his short hair was messy, and his clothes were full of tattered tiny cuts.

Qin Boyi frowned, she hated herself a little bit for being embarrassed in this spring, and then she found another piece of clothing that Luo Ning had bought for her at the foot of Jianyuan Mountain from the storage bag.

She washed her face carefully with the spring water, and then changed into this clean dress next to her.

It's a light blue outfit that doesn't look as good as the purple one before. But it is very suitable for her skin color and the autumn water sword in her hand.

Qin Boyi stared at the spring water for a while, then she stood up and walked towards the mountain without any stops.

She had to know the whereabouts of those Demon Sects as soon as possible.

However, as soon as she left, in the position where she was standing just now, a cold fist suddenly appeared.

A girl about her age appeared there.

Her face was also a little pale, but she looked much better than Qin Boyi, Qin Boyi looked at her eyebrows, and said quietly, "If I get out alive, you will die a miserable death." ”

The girl thought for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "It's a pity you can't get out alive." ”

She raised her head and seriously looked at the surrounding green mountains and green waters, and asked with some curiosity, "This is the thirteenth mountain gate of your Sword Abyss?"

Qin Boyi didn't answer, just silently raised the sword in his hand.

She is very aware of Wutong's strength, and she knows very well that she cannot beat her in her current state.

But after all, it has reached this point, and there is no way back for me.

Qin Boyi looked at the rays of light reflected by the Qiushui Sword, "I didn't expect the Earth Talisman to bring us here. ”

Wutong looked at her and suddenly smiled, "My father told me long before I came out that the two earth entry talismans were fighting each other, which was the opportunity to enter the thirteenth mountain gate, but you, a person from the sword abyss, didn't even know this secret." ”

This ground entry talisman was originally made by Yi Shuihan, and the mechanism buried in the talisman at the beginning was that if it encountered danger, it could directly teleport to the thirteenth mountain gate by crushing two runes at the same time.

It's just that this secret that even Yang Dingtian doesn't know.

The Demon Sect actually knew.

Qin Boyi said expressionlessly, "Your Demon Sect seems to know our Sword Yuan very well. ”

Wutong said with a smile, "We know each sect very well, so we might as well tell you that our purpose this time is Xuantian Divine Iron." ”

Qin Boyi shook his head and said, "Xuantian Divine Iron is just a legend. ”

Wutong took a step forward, "When we really find what Yi Shuihan left behind in the thirteenth mountain gate, you will know that Xuantian Divine Iron is not a legend." ”

Qin Boyi still said patiently, "I'm not interested in Xuantian Divine Iron, I'm only interested in my life right now." ”

Wutong said, "If you defect to the Demon Sect......

Qin Boyi interrupted her lightly, "Although I am more interested in my life, I am also interested in the demon sect demons who trespassed on the Jianyuan Mountain Gate. ”

Wutong was silent for a moment, and she said with an extremely calm face, "You can't speak. ”

Luo Ning said that Qin Boyi couldn't speak, and the mother-in-law who bought the fat powder thought that Qin Boyi couldn't speak, and Wutong also said it at this time, this is because she really can't speak.

Or maybe she's telling the truth, and most of the things that are hard to hear are worse than what lies are true.

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However, this kind of words are very uncomfortable for one's own people to hear, and even more uncomfortable for the enemy to listen to.

Qin Boyi was a little nervous, because she knew that Wutong didn't plan to talk nonsense with her, and the girl quietly looked at the Qiushui Sword in her hand, and after a few breaths.

"When you do it with me, I want to see the weapon in your hand. ”

Sycamore nodded, and took off the package behind her, which she slowly shook off and pulled a stick out of it.

It's not so much a stick as a stick.

With the appearance of this stick, the air seemed to suddenly condense, and the pale black spiritual power on it surged, and a terrifying demonic aura emerged.

Even the Qiushui Sword in Qin Boyi's hand seemed to dim a little in front of this iron rod.

"My father's Hundred Demon Stick, he used this weapon to fight with the six masters of the three major sects in the world, and finally retreated with serious injuries. ”

Qin Boyi looked at the magic weapon, and couldn't help but feel a slight fear in his heart.

But she still had that smile on her face like learning from Luo Ning.

"Your father was very good, but he was defeated. ”

Sycamore knew she was mocking herself, "I'm not going to give you any chance today, I'm going to smack your face and throw you into this pool." ”

Qin Boyi asked, "Are you jealous of my good looks?"

Wutong sneered, "You're ugly, you can't compare to those girls in the Red Dust Pavilion at all, so Luo Ning won't like you." ”

Qin Boyi didn't know how Wutong knew about the Red Dust Pavilion, but what she said later Luo Ning wouldn't like her, Qin Boyi knew that it had nothing to do with him, but he didn't know why he was still slightly annoyed.

So she didn't plan to continue talking to the person in front of her.

Without any warning, a faint layer of spiritual light suddenly appeared on the Qiushui Sword.

The sword trick of the twelfth mountain gate - the autumn water will rise to the sky.

Next to the pool of water, Qin Boyi felt that the real flowing water beside him was like flowing water, and even his eyes were a little brighter.

The demonic qi on the hundred demon sticks was even suppressed by this autumn water intent for a few points.

Wutong smiled, knowing that Qin Boyi was out at full strength, even if she was in her current state, in the face of the seriously injured Qin Boyi, she still couldn't be underestimated.

Before, she was able to hurt Qin Boyi entirely because of the huge spiritual power formation that restricted the Sword Abyss Sword Technique.

Now because of the ground entry talisman, that formation is gone, so even if Qin Boyi is injured, this sword is still very powerful.

She thrust the iron rod into the ground in front of her, and the pale black demonic aura also rose into the sky.

Wutong's reddish eyes had an incomparably terrifying and gloomy gaze, she was not ugly, she looked even much smaller than Qin Boyi, like a little girl and even a little eccentric, but at this time, her face was inexplicably a little pale, and there was a faint demonic aura enveloping her cheeks, and then the hundred magic sticks were like an iron wall blocking most of Qin Boyi's autumn water.

Unlike Qiu Shuiyi, the Hundred Demon Stick in her hand was Silence Intent, and an incomparably powerful death aura instantly protected her.

The so-called sycamore is a hundred flowers, a hundred grasses, and a hundred trees wither, and the golden sycamore can be reborn in this dead silence.

As the old saying goes, butterflies love flowers, phoenixes perch on trees, and the sycamore that is reborn in this dead silence is the horror of this silence.

And the autumn water intent is Qin Boyi's sword intent, and those sword momentum like autumn water seem to be about to engulf the sycamore tree in front of him.

Wutong's face was still very solemn, and the hundred magic sticks trembled slightly, like a helpless little tree swaying in the flood.

Everything can be born in the autumn water, and what is completely different from the sycamore is this breath full of vitality, Qin Boyi closed his eyes in the autumn water.

A stream of bright red blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

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