Chapter 137
After the dust and smoke, the man was seriously impacted, it was already the end of the strong crossbow, kneeling on the ground, it was obvious that the little 'girl' child had won, but she found that the holy sword was gone, she suddenly found a trace, and she chased in the direction of Wu Fan's escape.
Wu Fan grabbed the holy sword and fled all the way, he opened the secret technique of Qianxun, and always paid attention to the spiritual power 'waves' around him, allowing him to avoid many dangers. But he found that there were many people who had their eyes on him and were chasing him.
At this moment, a young man stood in front of him, Wu Fan didn't say a word, pulling out the black sword was like a young man killing, the young man was not weak, he changed his technique, and a 'excited' light 'shot' out. Wu Fan's black sword resisted. Then burst out with powerful spiritual power. The young man conjured a cyan 'color' sword out of thin air, and a green light stabbed at Wu Fan, Wu Fan used the shapeshifting phantom to the extreme, and rushed to the young man at once, casting the Shattered Sky Style. A sword stabbed the boy to death.
Although the young man was not able to hurt Wu Fan, he delayed Wu Fan's time. Wu Fan found that many people had caught up with him, he secretly screamed that it was not good, and Wu Fan hurriedly fled.
After a while, a group of people had already caught up with him, and they surrounded Wu Fan one after another. Wu Fan's black sword is like a rainbow, and the sword gives birth to a lotus. Fight with those people. Wu Fan knew that he must not be able to fight for a long time, so he attacked frantically from the beginning.
He attacks with the Shattering Heaven, Shattering the Heaven, and protects himself with the Heaven-Protecting Style. Wu Fan's attack was very brave, and those people could barely cope with those people. A person came behind Wu Fan and stabbed Wu Fan in the back with a sword, Wu Fan endured the pain and killed the person with a sword.
That sword made Wu Fan seriously injured and drenched in blood, but Wu Fan still held on. A person radiates an intense light. A 'excited' light 'shot' towards Wu Fan. Wu Fan was fighting against a person, and he didn't have time to resist, and the 'excited' light 'shot' on Wu Fan's body.
Wu Fanyou was hurt a lot. Wu Fan fell to the ground, holding a black sword in his hand, like a bloody man, people 'forced' forward, Wu Fan's eyes suddenly opened, and a cold light stabbed one of them. Then the man died.
Wu Fan held the holy sword in his hand, the magic sword in his left hand, and the holy sword in his right hand, like a god and demon, black light and golden light 'danced' wildly, and another person fell to the ground. Wu Fan's exuded a strong pressure.
People suddenly had a sense of crisis, and I don't know who said: "Great, he is already at the end of the crossbow!" The people's 'spirits' were excited, and they all rushed towards Wu Fan. They thought that Wu Fan had no spiritual power, but a Taiji diagram appeared in Wu Fan's dantian, and the white 'color' spiritual power was injected into the holy sword, and the black 'color' spiritual power was injected into the magic sword. The two swords are combined to form a Tai Chi formation.
The Tai Chi formation locked those people, and the black light and golden light turned into two dragons and rushed towards those people. The people resisted Wu Fan's dragon. Wu Fan used the shapeshifting phantom to rush to the side of a person, and Wu Fan assassinated that person with a sword. Wu Fan immediately returned, and used the Eight Styles of Defiance to Shake everyone over.
Wu Fan did not go on a killing spree, but turned into a red light and fled.
Wu Fan came to the Holy Capital Square, his clothes were tattered now, and the blood had stained his body, like a bloody man. However, Wu Fan was still very happy in his heart, because he grabbed the holy sword. He trembled and walked towards the inconspicuous 'door'.
At this time, a golden light appeared in front of Wu Fan, and a figure appeared behind the golden light. This person is Xuanyuan Yu.
The breeze blows, the red flies, and the pink 'colored' 'flower' petals spin, float, dance in the wind, and then slowly fall.
Under the peach tree, a beautiful silver-haired young 'girl' was standing absent-mindedly, her eyes fixed on the snow-like boy.
The boy sat quietly with his eyes closed, he had been sitting here for seven days, but he had not found a way out of it. He was intent on exploring the essence of this paradise, and he found a powerful force, but he could not do anything about it.
At this time, he slowly opened his eyes, looking at this beautiful world, he had a complicated mood, but he was still so calm, his eyes did not have a little 'wave'.
"Brother Ji Xuan, have you found a way to get out?" Ji Xuewu asked in a sweet voice.
"Nope." Ji Xuan's short two words did not carry any emotional 'color'.
"Aren't we going to stay here all the time?" Ji Xuewu asked.
"I don't know." Ji Xuandao.
"Actually, it's also 'very' good here, the herbs are delicious and colorful, and the most important thing is that there is Brother Ji Xuan by your side." Ji Xuewu muttered quietly.
"What do you say?" Ji Xuan asked.
"Nothing, nothing!" Ji Xuewu carried a hint of embarrassment, and her cheeks were as red as peach 'flowers'.
If I can be with Brother Ji Xuan for the rest of my life, then I am willing to live no matter where I live, and I really hope to stay here for a longer time. Ji Xuewu thought in her heart.
Ji Xuan suddenly remembered something, he took out the parchment from his arms, observed it carefully, and wanted to see something, he injected a little spiritual power into the parchment. At this point, the parchment begins to glow. Ji Xuan's eyes were bright at this time. But, after a while, the parchment dimmed again. No matter how Ji Xuan 'gets' it, it didn't react at all.
Ji Xuan took it into his arms again. He walked slowly to the edge of the altar, and he saw a special pattern on the altar. That pattern was very mysterious, and Ji Xuan couldn't understand what it was.
Ji Xuewu quietly looked at the young man in front of her, and suddenly a desolate sound of the piano broke her thoughts, she was attracted by the sound of the piano, the sound of the piano was ethereal and clear, like a suffering 'girl' telling her heart. The mourning has been lost for a long time.
"Brother Ji Xuan, did you hear the sound of the piano?" Ji Xuewu asked.
"No, what's wrong?" Ji Xuan asked suspiciously.
"I just heard a bleak tune!" Ji Xue danced.
Suddenly, the sound of the piano sounded in Ji Xuewu's mind again. "Listen!" Ji Xue danced.
"I didn't hear anything!" Ji Xuandao.
"In that direction!" Ji Xuewu pointed to the depths of the peach forest. "She seems to be calling me!"
"Let's go check it out!" Ji Xuandao.
As he spoke, he and Ji Xuewu walked to the depths of the peach forest.
They came to a pond surrounded by a peach grove, and on the edge of the pool there was a stone tablet with the words "Qinxin Pool" written on it.
"This is it, the sound of the piano is coming from the water!" Ji Xuewu said excitedly.
"From the water?" Ji Xuan was a little strange.
"Yes, from the water!" Ji Xue danced. "Otherwise, let's go down and have a look!"
"Okay, but you're going to keep up with me." Saying that, Ji Xuan jumped down, and Ji Xuewu followed.
(End of chapter)