No matter what, Jiang Hai, this kid can't stay, Zhao Ziying gritted his teeth against the great pressure on his back, and continued to move forward with a strange knife, looking like he was about to stab Jiang Hai.

Suddenly, it was difficult for my body to move forward a minute, and something grabbed my waist. When I looked down, I saw a bright red hairy hand. Then the waist received a huge force, and the whole person was thrown away, and when he turned over, he saw that the hand was manifested by the little monkey.

Look at the little monkey's hideous face again, his eyes are bloodshot and bloodshot, staring at Zhao Ziying fiercely, and he is looking at it with anger. When he grinned, his four fangs were revealed, much longer than usual. The green tendons on his forehead appeared, and the blood flowed violently. There seemed to be infinite true power surging outward in the body, which was originally just a thin layer of qi shield body, but now it was actually burning, slowly gathering to manifest and form.

I don't know if it's because of the lack of magic or other reasons, but an arm is manifested, and in addition to the burning fire, there are circles of magic patterns coiled on the arm, releasing different gases, which is extremely strange at first glance.

Jiang Hai looked at the little monkey and was extremely worried. No matter how amazing its origins are, it is still only a young monkey. It was when he saw that he was in danger that he ran away and appeared in such a form. Seeing that its eyes had lost their former agility, it was like going mad. That's not a good thing, and it's going to leave a curse. I wanted to go out to wake up the little monkey's true heart, but I couldn't move, so I could only accelerate the flow of true qi and impact the acupoint that was pointed. In his heart, he prayed, 'Little monkey, you must not have an accident.' ’

Zhao Ziying was also surprised, such a little monkey would be so powerful, and the manifestation hand knew that it was extremely powerful at a glance. I thought to myself what kind of monkey this was, such a skill.

The little monkey is also in a very mysterious state now, as if he has opened a hidden lock in his body. For a while, all kinds of scattered memory fragments only drilled into his mind, and his body seemed to be expanding, which was the impact of power. Let it be a little painful, just want to vent the energy in its body, and be full of anger, or it will die.

stepped out, that is, to Zhao Ziying, Zhao Ziying's eyes were dark, and he didn't react at all. The whole person was lifted by that arm and thrown towards the rock wall on the side. "Boom", a sharp pain came, and the thick mountain wall was smashed into a pit. This is still his instinct to block with a knife, if the body collides directly, I don't know what will happen. Before he could react, the little monkey attacked again. Press him against the mountain wall. The arm attacked as frequently as a piledriver, and the sound of "knock knock ......" continued, and Zhao Ziying could only bear the blow like a sandbag, and was powerless to resist at all.

He couldn't have imagined that as a strong man of the Sword Sect, he would let a young monkey who couldn't see the level be so hit. However, it didn't hurt Zhenyuan, and he was waiting for an opportunity to get out. Because he felt that the strength of that arm was weakening, he knew that the strength of the spirit monkey itself was not so high, and it was now in a certain state, just like the short-term stimulation potential of human beings. However, this kind of power or method is not a long-term solution, and short-term sublimation will have a more or less cost. That should be the power of the bloodline inheritance, which was turned on in advance, and it was good to wait for it to weaken on its own. He had already protected his body with true qi to reduce damage, because he knew that Jiang Hai was attacking the acupoint.

I don't know how long it took to fight, but the little monkey's anger was weakening, and his physical strength was also being rapidly consumed. The power did not belong to it now, and I felt more and more tired. The eyes returned to their original state, but the eyelids were fighting, so tired and tired. After the final punch, the monkey's entire body fell backwards. His eyes were looking at Jiang Hai, he was already able to move, and he was rushing at great speed. The corners of the little monkey's mouth moved slightly, but it was silent when he spoke.

Zhao Ziying felt that the attack had stopped, and when she saw it falling backwards, she immediately stepped forward to capture the little monkey. Jiang Hai is not in a hurry to run for his life, if he catches the little monkey, it will be repaid. Two fingers of his right hand stretched out, and he recalled those mysterious words from the depths of his mind. Choose the text that has been enhanced and write it in the void. Suddenly, the speed of the river and the sea reached the extreme, and there was a faint light tail behind it. When Zhao Ziying's middle finger had touched the little monkey's hair, he pushed the hand away with one palm, and then quickly hugged the little monkey in his arms, turned over and retreated with the impact, the whole action was smooth, and he had opened up a few positions with Zhao Ziying in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Hai looked at the little monkey with extreme worry, and when the little monkey was about to close his eyes, he saw Jiang Hai, opened his eyes again, and barely smiled. But when he saw tears falling from Jiang Hai's eyes, he stretched out his little hand to wipe the tears from the corners of Jiang Hai's eyes. "Coo-coo" said a few words and then closed his eyes, is that a farewell or an explanation?

Jiang Hai hurriedly touched its heart, and its heartbeat was only extremely slow, and when he used his true qi to probe his body, he found that its vitality was also very weak. "Ah" Jiang Hai shouted, his heart was extremely painful, as if it was about to crack. This is his friend, but at the moment he is in such a state, how not to let him worry.

"Little monkey, you wait first, I'll take you back to the academy in a while, and let the tutor save you." The little monkey remained motionless and did not react in the slightest, no different from dead. Jiang Hai put it in his arms, and the cheerful cry of the little monkey sounded in his head again.

"Ahh Like a mad beast. His body trembled with anger, his blood accelerated with grief, and his eyes turned red in a moment. The divine soldier buzzed in his hand, and he also felt the grief of his master.

In the [Three-Life Sword Technique], the [Shape and Shadow Only] dances. The snow flakes are falling, the vastness is full of desolation, the earth is changed into plain clothes in a moment, and the endless mountains and fields are only footprints. Lonely and lonely against the snowy scene, where is the road of hope, the wind blows and falls, who is imitating? The once handsome face is now full of vicissitudes, everything in the past can not be recalled, the sake traces the world, sad and sad.

Terrifying swordsmanship! Zhao Ziying commented in his heart after reading it. Unexpectedly, a person in the realm of sword master perfection would have such a profound sword intent. The transformation of the sword intent could affect his mood, and the inexplicable low sadness spread from the bottom of his heart, and he remembered his long-standing unwillingness. The person he loved the most was taken away, but the person who was taken away was the person who could not be hated the most.

The more you get caught up in this emotion, the lower your control over your body becomes. The already dazzling sword moves, in this case, are even more difficult to see, which is not a good thing. Zhao Ziying deserved to be a strong man in the Sword Sect, and immediately felt the crisis. He has rich combat experience, and he bit his tongue with his teeth for the first time, neither heavy nor light, just biting the tip of his tongue, and blood entered the mouth. The fishy sweet smell made the mind clear a lot in an instant, and then he silently recited the meditation mantra to completely get rid of the terrifying artistic conception.

Jiang Hai had already come with a sword, Zhao Ziying caught his sword traces, stretched out the two fingers of his left hand, and clamped the sword. The touch was something unusual, not the coldness of the metal, nor the piercing bones of the blade. But it made him tremble a little, as if he was caught in a great terror. The two fingers were immediately released, and the strange knife in his right hand blocked, and then he looked at the "sword" in Jiang Hai's hand.

What kind of sword is this, but it is a scabbard, and the sword has not been drawn. I don't know what kind of metal it was forged, and it was so hard that it suppressed the knife in his hand. You must know that although this is only an imitation, it is also cast by an extremely rare cold iron crystal. This can't be cheapened, it seems that the scabbard is also a treasure, and the sword is naturally extraordinary.

The weapon is not superior, but the realm is too much stronger, not to mention that he has gotten rid of that terrifying artistic conception. How can you continue to commit murder. True Qi runs to the blade of the knife, presses the river and sea with force, and then sweeps through with a knife. Jiang Hai hurriedly pushed it away, and then resisted Zhao Ziying's attacks a few times. I only felt that the tiger's mouth was in pain, this was the suppression of the realm, and it was difficult to overcome a moat.

Jiang Hai's strength has grown now, and he is no longer just like learning swordsmanship, just like his form, but without his meaning. The perception of the three-life swordsmanship is deepening step by step, and every time I use it, I still feel a little powerless. The huge consumption is on the one hand, and on the other hand, the threshold of this sword technique is very high, and I don't know what kind of cultivation the person who created the law is. It is already the consummation realm of the sword master, and the full force of the display can't help Zhao Ziying. Sure enough, no matter how powerful the exercises are, they are only external objects, and they are still their own cultivation. He tried a few more tricks but they were useless, and the first form of his perception was to hide and kill, and that layer of artistic conception was useless, and the first style was useless. However, Zhao Ziying's counterattack almost hit Jiang Hai.

Jiang Hai checked that he still had some true qi, and he decided to use his feelings to be happy and fight.

The body is dancing, the sword is full of lights, and the artistic conception has changed. Now it's winter and spring. A hundred flowers are blooming, all things are full of vitality, and wisps of love are bred in the vitality. Everyone who smells it is drunk, more beautiful than wine, sweeter than honey, and warms people's hearts. Two colorful butterflies flutter and chase among the flowers. Is that the incarnation of two people who will not swerve until death?

The butterfly slowly moved away, and a man and a woman looked at each other and smiled. The man has a handsome face, and the woman is beautiful, and there is a pair made in heaven. The woman bent down and stroked the flowers and smiled, Wanhua was ashamed of her, but the man's eyes were full of tenderness, full of love. Lovers get together, strong spring. The most beautiful scenery is only because of the most beautiful you.

For a while, Jiang Hai also fell into this artistic conception, and he remembered Snow Lotus. The first meeting, the first hand-holding, the first kiss, the first ...... The past is vivid, and there is only sweetness.

Zhao Ziying, don't look ugly, he also had a good past. Although she is not a country and a city, she is moving, she has made many vows, and she has a strong love. All kinds of things that have been buried in my heart have been brewing for a long time, and at this moment I am like a fine wine exuding an intoxicating aroma. Her laughter, her crying, the pouting of her frown, the deliberate pause when she left angrily, she .......

Wine is not intoxicating, people are drunk. He knew it was just a fantasy and a memory in his heart, but he didn't want to wake up. Just because it's really beautiful, because it's really loved.

The ascension of the realm, this time he used the second form, Jiang Hai didn't expect that even he was in that mood. It took a moment to get out of that mood. The divine soldier walked towards the demented Zhao Ziying in his hand.

Dressed in white and dressed, with long hair fluttering, a woman stood on the grass, and the corners of her mouth moved lightly to the sky and spoke. Zhao Ziying felt her own crisis, but she didn't move half a minute, and still looked at the woman stupidly. muttered to himself, "Begonia is still beautiful, Ziying is late, there is no chance in this life, and I want to spend it together in the next life" and then closed his eyes. Jiang Hai had already arrived in front of him, but when he saw him like this, he hesitated for a moment and stabbed out the divine weapon.

There was no True Qi to stop him, and the Divine Soldier stabbed into his body with a sheath. He spoke: "Thank you, boy, for reminding me of the beauty of the past, and in return for giving you this sword." Then he grabbed the divine soldier with his right hand and pulled away from his body. When his eyes opened, there was no tenderness just now, and he was as cold as a front.