Heli 1
Yun Jiafu was annoyed, but he chased quickly, just when he caught up with Chu Xiaobai in front.
Chu Xiaobai, who was quick-witted, slapped a bamboo pole on the side with his backhand.
A silver-white silk was like a dragon out of the water, Yun Jia shook his hand, and the flexible silk smashed the bamboo pole that was galloping.
Mizuide Aya!
Heavenly Immortal Soldiers!
Chu Xiaobai was not to be outdone, this place was empty, and although there were many bamboos by the stream, it was not conducive to escaping at all, so he could only dodge.
And now Yun Jiafu almost wants to eat him alive.
system, what to do?
"The system is self-contained...... Please talk about it later......
The system is unreliable, anyway, it's dead horizontally and vertically, so it's better to fuck it!
Chu Xiaobai stopped resolutely and turned around.
"Why don't you run away?" Yun Jiafu easily caught up with him, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and smiled.
He was not in a hurry to kill him, because he also wanted to see how this prey could struggle with all his might before he died, as if a person was grabbed by the throat, desperately breaking free, struggling, trying to breathe air, but unfortunately, no matter how much he opened his mouth, it was all in vain, this was the most honest reaction of people, and he had always been very intoxicated by it! Although his eyes still ache faintly now, and he can't see clearly, this does not prevent him from listening to the sounds of those painful struggles.
Chu Xiaobai looked at Yun Jiafu without fear on the surface.
He could see Yun Jiafu's teasing, and of course he knew what Yun Jiafu was thinking.
His own embarrassment, barely breathing, slowly consumes life at his hands, and his own fear of death, for his amusement.
Yun Jiafu, a big man who takes human life as a pleasure! Change! State!
"I'm not an unreasonable person, tell me your last words." Yun Jiafu slowly played with the silver silk in his hand, and the corners of his mouth raised a gentle smile.
Chu Xiaobai could only watch him quietly.
Chu Xiaobai will never be a person who fights for his life casually, on the contrary, he also cherishes life, especially his own life, he personally feels that no matter how embarrassing he is, as long as he lives, there is hope of getting it back! The green mountains do not change, the green water flows for a long time, and sooner or later the mountains will rise again!
Now, the danger is approaching, and the strong desire to survive makes Chu Xiaobai have to straighten his waist and calmly face the reality that it is difficult to get back.
This battle must be fought, either he dies or I die, since this is the case, it is useless to say more, so at the moment, Chu Xiaobai condensed his mental power.
Liancheng Sword,It's a sword created at the cost of destroying ten thousand cities.,It belongs to a fierce sword.,This is a sword that I helped Ying Pu create at that time.,Like ice and fire.,True and false sides.,I created this sword just to add some difficulty to the protagonist's ascension!
With blood as a scheme, no matter what, this fierce sword, before the appearance of wisdom, everything depends on the master's mental power and blood.
Thinking of how he came up with the idea at the beginning, he began to channel with the sword master's condensed mental power, and the sword master's own blood sacrificed this sword, so that the ability of this sword could be stimulated.
Chu Xiaobai now thinks about it to herself, it hurts. Sure enough, at that time, I was really young and vigorous, and I did my own sins, and I cleaned up the mess by myself!
But looking at Yun Jiafu's expression of simply trying to catch a cat and mouse and slowly play to death, he just wanted to hehehe......
Forget it, there's no good way.
Thinking of Chu Xiaobai, he moved his hand, cut his wrist with the Liancheng Sword, and the blood was sprinkled and splashed on the body of the Liancheng Sword, and the Liancheng Sword immediately sensed it, and the sword body turned red from white, and for a while Yun Jiafu couldn't tell that this was the Liancheng Sword in the ice and snow cold day, at this time, this sword seemed to have a red lotus fire blade, and the sword intent qi that emanated from the surroundings rolled away.
The breath of the heat wave in the air is blowing in the face, and it is close to people's breath.
Yun Jiafu frowned for a while, he knew the power of the Liancheng Sword, but he would never have imagined that it would be so powerful.
The surrounding air seemed to be scorched by fire, and the powerful air pressure accompanied by a fierce momentum rushed to gnaw at it from afar.
Yun Jiafu raised the long silk, the silver-white and supple silk suddenly formed a ball in the air, Yun Jiafu's long sleeves swirled, and the white ball formed by the long silk turned violently, forming a huge whirlpool, and all the oncoming heat waves were swept in.
Suddenly, the air turned from scorching heat to condensation.
A Song of Ice and Fire! Just like Yun Jiafu and Chu Xiaobai. One string is as cold as ice, and the other is as warm as slow fire.
Mizuide Aya is the best of the immortals.
As soon as Yun Jiafu Changya came out, it swept over, and the air around him cooled down instantly, not containing the slightest heat, and it was cool and a little shivering, uncomfortable.
The corners of Chu Xiaobai's eyes twitched, a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he unconsciously retreated.