The little girl reached out and took the hem of his clothes that was rolled in the wind, "No", she smiled, her smile diluted into the boundless darkness, and her voice was softer, "I believe in you." ”

"So," Yuan Zheng touched her head, his voice mixed with tenderness, "let out what you have hidden." ”

"You see," there was a moment of silence in the air, and the little girl grinned silently, "or ...... Do you feel it? ”

Before dawn fell, darkness shrouded the entire mountaintop, but there was a shallow ray of light shining through, reflecting the girl's pale face as white as snow, revealing a strange dark green.

Yuan Zheng lowered her eyebrows quietly, watching the dark green light shining on her hand crawl all over her body like a snake along the corners of her clothes.

"Are you afraid?" The girl giggled and let go of the hand that grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt at all." ”

Hollow and cold, with a blizzard-like voice, combined with her weird smile, her whole being exudes the yin smell of a dead person.

"Did you, kill her?" Yuan Zheng's voice was still calm and steady, ignoring the soul line that bound his whole body, as if it was not his soul consciousness that was lost along the soul line.

The girl's face was half-hidden in the dark green light, and she smiled sweetly as if she remembered something particularly beautiful. She shook the bell on her wrist vigorously and said in an innocent and crisp voice, "How so? I just sent her to a wonderful place. The little girl laughed happily, "Very, very wonderful place." ”

Yuan Zheng shook his body, instantly came out of the dark green soul line, and raised his hand to be a sword light.

As soon as the huge dark green figure revealed its outline, it was pierced by a transparent lightsaber, and before it could even let out a wail, it was forcibly sealed back into the girl's body.

The lightsaber instantly pierced the girl's body, pinning her tightly to the ground, her heart still beating intact in her thin chest, but blood gushing out of her chest.

"Devour, choose your prey." Yuan Zheng looked down at the girl, his face was unwavering, but his eyes were as compassionate as a god. "Where's that place?"

It was a child with an extremely delicate face, with a small face turned sideways, half-hidden in the dim light, showing a pitiful vulnerability.

"Ahem......" The girl gasped hard, held the lightsaber with both hands, slowly pulled the lightsaber out of her chest, and struggled to stand up, even if she was at a disadvantage, she was still not afraid.

The chest pierced by the sword began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, the girl sneered, opened her hands, and there were dark green soul lines in her palms that kept beating and surging, "Where you will never find it...... Do you see these souls? Someday, they'll swallow you to the bone! ”

"You're not going to have that chance!" A girl's crisp words suddenly sounded in the cold wind, and there was the sound of footsteps in the darkness.

The little girl turned her head and glanced coldly in the direction of the comer, her gaze cold.

The crimson light twisted through the air like a tidal wave, instantly covering the girl who was trying to stand into a massive shadow.

See

The girl with bruises and purple veins on her left cheek was crushed by Chijiao, and Wu Mayue walked briskly towards Yuan Zheng, "Ah Zheng, the time has passed, what are you waiting for?" ”

The dawn came quietly, the orange-red light slowly spread from the east, driving away the lingering darkness, the mountain wind in the winter morning was still cold, and the girl in a water-colored silk shirt smiled brightly like spring, and there was lively joy in her ice blue eyes, she put her hand on her eyebrows and looked in the direction of Yuan Zheng's sight, "Nothing, Ah Zheng, what are you looking at?" ”

"Nothing." The young man with a neat and handsome face retracted his gaze, took off his cold cloak and put it on for her, and his eyebrows frowned unconsciously, "What is the price of coming out this time?" ”

"I'm not afraid of the cold." Even if she muttered quietly, Wu Ma Yue's voice was still relaxed and bright, watching Yuan Zheng's knuckled fingers deftly tie the tie, her round eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and she happily pulled Yuan Zheng's sleeve, "Don't be upset, I've taken care of everything...... I just want to see you. ”

Wu Mayue's voice did not have half of the shyness of a snowy woman, but was direct and enthusiastic.

The corners of Yuan Zheng's mouth suddenly had a fleeting smile, pushing Chijiao's huge head away, it was the same as its owner, it liked to stick to him since they met, "Let's go." ”

The red Jiao who was pushed away shook his head, his huge body shrunk to an inch long, hanging on Wu Mayue's ears like earrings, and his tail rotated back and forth with the girl's movements.

"We're going to be in Scallo for a while, and you're going to have to keep up with me."

"Uh-huh, of course I do." Wu Mayue looked at the young man's grim side face and couldn't help laughing, "I'll avoid it...... Even if no one kills her, she herself may not survive, so don't be too nervous. The girl patted Yuan Zheng's shoulder with a grin, smiling heartlessly.

Yuan Zheng didn't answer, even if the girl next to him was as sunny as the sun, he couldn't illuminate the darkness in his heart, he tilted his head slightly, looked at the girl's face without the slightest haze, and started to worry for no reason, so that the innocence of not knowing the world is like the sky, how can I protect her in the abyss of gods and demons.

The howling wind drifted in from nowhere, a little wet. Yuan Zheng stopped, gently sniffing the smell in the air, the sky that was still very clear just now began to snow, and the dense snow froze and solidified in an instant, smashing down from the sky with a devastating force.

"Ah Zheng!" Wu Mayue screamed, being held in Yuan Zheng's arms, she felt that she was moving rapidly, even if she buried her face in Yuan Zheng's arms, she could still feel the pain of the wind cutting her skin.

Yuan Zheng hugged Wu Ma Yue horizontally, moving towards the hinterland of the mountain like lightning, the four lightsabers rotated at high speed to protect the whole body, and in his ears was the continuous explosion of the air being cut away at great speed, and the mountains, rocks, forests and trees were all swept and shattered by the huge air flow driven by the sword qi, all the way full of devastation, spreading to the depths of the mountains and forests.

Wu Mayue grabbed the placket of Yuan Zheng's chest tightly, feeling that his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and his whole body was also very hot. She unconsciously looked at Yuan Zheng, but saw his neck exposed outside his shirt, where the muscles were bruised

Suddenly, as if it was about to explode in the next second, the young man's face was also mottled with blood, and blood continued to gush out of the young man's eyes, nostrils, ear holes, and mouth, and then was carried backwards by the high-speed flow of air.

"Don't speak!" Yuan Zheng gasped violently, the speed of the true yuan circulation in his body continued to accelerate, he didn't bow his head, but seemed to know her actions well, "Don't move!" ”。

The fingers that had just begun to tremble stiffened for a moment, and then firmly responded to the more unpredictable rhythm, knocking on the young man's chest, as the fingers beat, Yuan Zheng's heartbeat gradually calmed down, even though the tyrannical True Yuan in his body was still speeding up, and the speed was further increasing, the heart that almost shattered his chest still fell back from the extremely fast beating in a very short time.

Yuan Zheng's speed has reached the limit, and even his body has reached the limit of what he can bear.

The air became more and more agitated, and the fierce beasts that were originally hidden in the depths began to flee in panic, and they became more violent, the smell of blood along the road became heavier and heavier, and the level of the fierce beasts that could still block Yuan Zheng's road became higher and higher.

The transparent lightsaber writhed and slashed in the air, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the wailing and roaring in his ears continued, but Wu Mayue didn't seem to hear it, her eyes were still closed, and her fingers moved faster and faster on Yuan Zheng's chest, but the frequency was different from the original, this was the second dance.

The second dance is a sacrificial dance that dances to the rhythm of the lives of the creatures along the way. With the dance of her fingers, countless spiritual qi poured into Yuan Zheng's body, moistening his muscles and bones, his limit was forcibly expanded, his body was further strengthened, and the true yuan that was surging in his body that almost shattered his internal organs became docile like a tamed beast.

The fifth lightsaber flew out of his eyebrows, growing in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it was several zhang wide, more than several miles long, and slashed forward, and the road to the Fusang Divine Tree was instantly emptied, and there was no more fierce beast figure, and the heavy smell of blood gradually spread in the air.

When the branches of the Fuso Sacred Tree were clearly visible, and life seemed to be within reach, he saw a white figure waiting under the tree.

The muscles of Yuan Zheng's cheeks tensed, his pitch-black pupils almost condensed into a vertical line, and his gaze stabbed at Wu Jianyan like a sword, meeting his smiling eyes.

Less than 100 meters away from the divine tree, the five lightsabers quickly merged into one, and slashed towards Wu Jianyan's sword, the moment he dealt with the lightsaber, Yuan Zheng held Wu Mayue and jumped on the branches stretched out by the Fusang wood, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the dense gap between the branches and leaves.

Wu Jianyan lightly and skillfully jumped onto the Fusang Divine Tree, dodging the lightsaber with the power of thunder, and there was always a smile on his delicate face, as if he was not at all unhappy with Yuan Zheng's hostility.

The Fuso Sacred Tree was still budding and growing, the vermilion body of the tree thickening at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Wu Jian Yan stood on the extended branches, looking at the golden wings—the huge wings that rose from behind the Chongwu Mountain.

In the distance, the rocky ground continued to collapse and crack, only the place where the Fuso Sacred Tree grew was still calm—its huge root system held the ground in place, and the place where Wu Jianyan stood had risen very high, and his eyes were shining as he looked at the gold that stirred up the storm in the distance

The winged bird, like a bloodthirsty and excited beast, began to show a little bit of momentum around his body, domineering and awe-inspiring.

"You want to die?" Yuan Zheng's face was extremely ugly, standing on a higher branch, his thin lips pursed, showing a kind of cold indifference.

The passage that could have been teleported had been sealed and impassable at all, and he had to retreat.

"Ah, you're back?" Wu Jianyan was not surprised at all by his departure and return, still smiling slightly, with a gentle and quiet expression on his delicate and picturesque face, looking like the most obedient and likable little brother next door.

The little brother completely ignored Yuan Zheng's anger, and pointed to the golden giant bird that was as dazzling as the sun flying from afar, "It looks powerful, have you ever beaten it?" Without waiting for Yuan Zheng to speak, he answered by himself: "Of course not, I can't either, so let's go together." ”

The golden-winged bird covered the sky above its head in the blink of an eye, and its huge body slammed into the Fuso Sacred Tree, and the whole tree shook violently from top to bottom.

Wu Jianyan stood calmly, letting the hurricane brought by the wings of the golden-winged bird blow through his body, his clothes were hunting, and his eyes were as bright as drunk, "Let's tear it together, shatter, it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the white-clothed young man rose several feet tall in vain, and the surging spiritual power echoed around his body, and he smashed his fist into the huge goldenfinch bird in the sky.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Half Yuan Cultivation and Half Yuan Jun" with more like-minded people, WeChat pay attention to "excellent reading literature", talk about life, and find confidants~