At this moment, a sudden medicinal fragrance struck, extremely rich.

Xia Jingnian looked up and found that a small and elegant courtyard had appeared above the Divine Medicine Valley at some point. It is from this that the medicinal fragrance comes from.

"The Great Grandmaster is not dead!" Xia Jingnian was overjoyed, hurriedly picked up Qiang'er, and strode in.

"This is—" Xia Jingnian looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

An old locust tree, whose vitality is extinguished, is crooked in the courtyard. The complicated branches seem to be about to be poor, and the dark light is circulating. Around it, there are patches of flowers, beautiful and fragrant, more than two feet high, flowing like water. What's even more bizarre is that the heart of the flower is actually a blinking blood-red eye, and the fragrance spews out from time to time.

"The Great Master has passed away, and he has been murdered here." Xia Jingnian made a bold assumption.

"Qiang'er, is this fate? Fate is the cruelest curse in the world, destroying all beauty and happiness. Now, how can I resurrect you? Xia Jingnian pulled his hair hard, in extreme pain.

"No, I must resurrect you, and as long as I am alive, I will go on forever. I don't believe it, I can't resurrect you. Xia Jingnian Huo raised his head, his eyes burning.

Ji Qiang Ruyu's face was undoubtedly pale, and there were some blood stains on the corners of her mouth.

Xia Jingnian looked deeply, tears fell on her face, and she was desperate and remorseful in her heart. Why is it always her who is hurt, not herself, and how good it would be if he suffered for her sins and sufferings.

Zhang Yi appeared at the entrance of the courtyard with a smile: "Jiji, I didn't expect His Royal Highness King Qi to be a seed of infatuation, and for the sake of a woman, he actually wanted to break into those secret places." ”

Behind her, there is a scantily clad and charming matchmaker.

"Zhang Yi, do you still dare to come? This time, I won't let you go again. Xia Jingnian's eyes were as bloodshot as if they were congested the moment they saw someone coming.

"I admit that my strength is not as good as yours, but today, I have prepared a big gift for you, you will be surprised." Zhang Yi sneered.

Xia Jingnian couldn't help frowning, Zhang Yi has always acted out of common sense.

"Look!" Zhang Yi said slowly.

A small and delicate dagger bloomed with a blue faint light, and the tip of the dagger stretched out two feet of cyan flame, and the void trembled, faintly seeing the world.

"Nightmare Ruler! How could it be in your hands? Xia Jingnian's expression changed drastically, and he recognized the origin of this weapon.

A hundred years ago, a major event happened in the rivers and lakes, the master Ji Rulin acted ruthlessly, and killed dozens of clans overnight, none of which survived. His weapon was a cyan dagger, and the blood was surging when he wielded it, and the ghost cried. In the end, the leader of the Jianghu Alliance was forced to go out of the customs and fought with him for several nights before he could be killed, but the dagger was gone, and Zhonghua thought it was destroyed in the war. I don't want it to appear again today.

"So, I'm here to kill you today!" Zhang Yi was shocked, and his body disappeared in place in an instant. The matchmaker pulled out a long whip and followed.

Xia Jingnian didn't dare to take it lightly, and moved sideways with Ji Qiang on his back, dodging the long whip of the matchmaker, and under the blow of the whip shadow, it happened to fall on the red flower. Suddenly, the wail sounded suddenly, and the red flower cried like a baby, and the voice was sharp and piercing.

At the same time, Zhang Yi's blue dagger slashed towards Xia Jingnian with a bloody light.

"Bang." Xia Jingnian put the sword horizontally on his chest and pressed against the dagger. The force shook him back five or six steps.

"It's not a loss, it's a green dagger, it's really powerful." Xia Jingnian's expression was solemn.

Zhang Yi sneered twice. His face was crazy.

"Qiang'er, if you are wronged, I will come immediately." Xia Jingnian suddenly said a word. Ignoring Zhang Yi and the matchmaker's ugly expressions. Gently put down Qiang'er from her back, and then in the angry eyes of the two, she slowly walked step by step to the old acacia that exuded black mangs. Qianqian

Withered locust, safflower, woman.

Xia Jingnian was a little stupid for a while, and seemed to forget that he was still fighting with others. The woman in white clothes, as if she was still alive, was slowly smiling towards him.

"Xia Jing year! You have to pay for your hubris. Zhang Yi's eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth. It turned out that he looked down on himself at all. He was utterly furious.

The matchmaker whip shadow is also more urgent! She was jealous of Ji Qiang, whose life and death were uncertain, and she could make Xia Jingnian so worried.

Xia Jingnian's sword swung into an airtight screen.

Each of the three weapons bloomed in a different color, and the blue of the sky and the withered yellow of the earth lost their original meaning. The whole courtyard became a blood-colored world.

Xia Jing's long-chanting sword is full of blood and evil energy; Zhang Yi's dagger is blue and red. Even the matchmaker's long whip seems to come to life, stretching out its edge in the blood red.

In the blink of an eye, the three have exchanged hundreds of moves. Everyone's heart is heavy.

"Xia Jingnian, I don't have the patience to play with you. One move is life and death! Zhang Yi stepped out in one step, and his momentum kept rising in an instant, and the dagger was even more so.

The green dagger in Zhang Yi's hand was hated and hated into his heart, and the blood of his heart flashing amber flowed through the dagger, turning into black and exuding strange blood. The blood stayed in the air for a moment, and then flowed back into Zhang Yi's body. And behind Zhang Yi, a more terrifying phantom emerged.

The greatest function of the Blue Dagger is to stimulate its potential!

The matchmaker is struggling in the shadow, and the blue sky bow emerges, automatically protecting the master.

Xia Jingnian was also pushed to Lao Huai by that momentum, and he couldn't retreat anymore. Because in the back, there is the weak, cold woman.

"Qiang'er, I won't let him bully you anymore, definitely!" Xia Jingnian's hand holding the sword was strong, and his finger bones turned pale.

"Purple Flame Divine Breath!" An indifferent voice spat out from Xia Jingnian's mouth.

"Boom." The phantom behind Zhang Yi moved, and the air flow was like a grinding disc like nine mountain peaks, with the breath of time, which made people breathless.

The matchmaker was the closest to him, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and it was shocked more than ten meters away.

The airflow slowly pierced through the void, which seemed to be very slow, but in fact, it came to Zhang Yi's side in the blink of an eye.

The first blow was swept away, and huge ripples of energy echoed through the courtyard. The wails of the red flower were connected into a film, but unfortunately it still could not escape the fate of turning into ashes.

Seeing that the blow failed, the phantom seemed to be a little displeased, and continued to attack three times in a row.

The seal of the Great Dao looms, the void is shattered, and the visions are numerous, and if there are outsiders, they will definitely be frightened and faint.

Xia Jingnian took a hard breath, it was like an endless mountain top, carrying supreme majesty, and crashed into the front end.

"Squeak." It is like metal against each other, making an uncomfortable sound.

Xia Jingnian was silent, the enemy was strong, but he suddenly closed his eyes.

"Impossible! How dare you, how dare you! Zhang Yi saw a scene that made him tremble, and said hysterically.