The Black Shadow did everything in his power to block the thousands of blades of light that came at him.

But this kind of light blade attack came to his face, dazzling, and with his strength, he had no time to take care of everything, so most of them actually hit his body, drawing several blood marks. And he didn't hold on for long, and his body was ejected because he couldn't bear the heavy blow, and hit the wall of an alley hard, and the wall collapsed instantly, and a cloud of smoke and dust was lifted in an instant.

Lian Wuyi's eyes froze, and he met it with the fastest reaction speed, he was afraid that the black shadow would take the opportunity to escape.

The smoke dissipated, and I saw a black shadow, a mouthful of blood spurting out directly, and the body shook slightly.

Lian Wuyi fell to the ground, walked towards him, looked relaxed, and said slowly: "It's still the same sentence, I can spare your life, just because you are still alive, otherwise I can kill you now." ”

Those who know the Sword Saint know that he is not a person who can bargain with each other, especially with opponents, "either you die or I die" This is the only result.

Obviously today was an accident.

The black shadow's eyes were cold, wiped the red blood stains from the corners of his mouth, stood up with a little difficulty, looked at Lian Wuwu and was silent for a moment, and said, "I said it, it's impossible." ”

"If you are resolute again and again, there is no way, you can only die. ”

"Hmph"

The black shadow said indifferently: "In this way, then I can only beg for death." ”

Before the words fell, the figure of the black shadow disappeared in place, and the next moment the black shadow had already come to Lian Wuyi's face, this moment really made Lian Wufei slightly surprised, the realm of the black shadow is not high, but the speed is indeed very fast.

But after a glimmer of light in Lian Wuyi's eyes, his expression was still a little unconcerned.

He knew that the Shadow couldn't be his match.

Clanging!

There was a crunch.

Swords and swords collide.

After Lian Wuzhi sneered, his expression froze, the blade of the knife came out, and the majestic pulse power surged up like a surging river in an instant, and the black shadow's body was knocked away again, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out of the black shadow's mouth again.

After this mouthful of blood spurted out, the black shadow's body was obviously much weaker.

Although there is a black cloth to cover his face, he can feel that his face must be pale.

The blade of the sword slammed to the ground, struggling to get up, shaking slightly.

One hand clutched his chest, the other hand clutched the blade of the sword.

looked indifferently at Lian Wuyi.

At this time, the black shadow was already on the verge of death, and there seemed to be some despair in his eyes.

His life may be taken away by Lian Wuyi at any time with a slight lifting of his finger, and his life and death are in Lian Wuyi's hands.

Lian Wuyi looked at the black shadow and said in a deep voice: "This is your last chance." ”

"If you want to kill, you can kill, and you don't have to bother with words. ”

Lian Wuyi squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "In that case, then I will give you a ride." ”

Break the air.

The voice fell, holding the big knife, only to see it swing lightly, and a blade with a powerful shock wave rushed towards the black shadow, and at this time, the black shadow was unwilling to be ready to die.

But at this moment, suddenly there was a piano sound.

The light flashed, and it came slowly, and a fluctuation of the piano directly collided with the incoming blade, exploding in the night sky, and the black shadow dodged the fatal blow.

Hearing the sound of the piano, the black shadow was suddenly startled and looked up.

Even nothing more than frowning and looking up.

A beautiful and curvaceous figure stood in the air under the reflection of the moonlight, dazzling, but because it was dressed in black and covered with black cloth, it was impossible to see the face.

The black shadow was happy at first, and then worried, and his expression was a little complicated and ugly.

And just when the black shadow was worried, even when he was confused.

The sound of the harp came to mind again.

The sound of this piano is melodious and beautiful.

It sounds like it's extremely disturbing.

It's a heart-disturbing song.

This tune is familiar. The black shadow reacted immediately, and hurriedly covered his ears to stabilize his mind so that he would not be disturbed by the sound of the piano.

Even it was nothing more than not so lucky, his expression changed greatly, he found that it was not good, and when he wanted to do a countermeasure, it was too late, and the sound of "dang" metal landing sounded, and the big knife fell to the ground.

Lian Wuyi's face became extremely ugly, his head was a little painful, and he hurriedly hugged his head and covered his ears.

When it was slightly relieved, the powerful pulse force stretched outward, and a light shield was instantly formed, blocking the interference of the piano sound.

The black shadow took the opportunity to quickly reach the figure in the air and called out "Miss" softly.

This beautiful figure is Yelan.

The black shadow is none other than Xiaoliu.

As Yelan's fingers slid lightly over the strings, he slowly said the word "withdraw".

Xiao Liu arched his hand, "Yes." ”

Before Lian Wuyi could fully react, Yelan quickly withdrew the qin in his hand, and quickly left with Xiaoliu and disappeared into the night.

After a few breaths, the night sky suddenly became much quieter.

Lian Wuyi removed the light mask, looked at the night sky, gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "It's really hateful." ”

Letting the murderer go twice gave him a serious blow to his heart.

The dignified Sword Saint was humiliated twice in succession.

It's hard to accept, but it's also normal.

......

Under the darkness of the night, the dungeon was even darker.

As a result of his calm and composed personality cultivated for a long time, Ling Xuan was still calm and calm in such an environment.

In other words, it's also very good here, although it's not as prosperous outside, it's quiet and quiet, and it's an excellent place to cultivate.

Ling Xuan sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and isolated himself from the outside world, as if he was asleep.

There is no distracting sound here.

At this time, Ling Xuan was immersed in his own world, feeling the changes in his body.

Today's Ling Xuan's strength has reached the Fifth Realm, and he can be regarded as the best among his peers, or only a few people can defeat him.

This is a fact, not a boast.

But he still felt weak.

Beneath the glamorous exterior, the Holy Heavenly City has actually revealed a dilapidated state and a tendency to decay.

There are constant disputes in the court, and it is difficult to guarantee that nothing will happen one day.

His father has withdrawn from the court and the opposition, and there is only one eldest brother in the court, and he will be needed in the future Xuanwang Mansion. In a world where strength is respected, strength is still the criterion that determines everything, although it is not obvious and seems useless now. What's more, the elite conference after January will be the highlight, whether it is to enter the elite hall or to prevent Zhao Hai from killing them, he has to improve his strength.

Therefore, cultivation cannot be stopped.

Ling Xuan slowly opened his eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Ling Xuan still sat upright, staring ahead, as if in a daze, he was silent for a moment, and muttered: "Yelan said that I need her help, I can transform the demonic qi in my body into pulse, and it will take one last time, but now that I have reached the fivefold realm, maybe I can control the demonic qi in my body by myself now." ”

When the mind moves, the idea has come true.

After half a ring, Ling Xuan closed his eyes again and fell into a "deep sleep" state.

In the dantian, Ling Xuan could clearly feel that the pressure generated by that powerful demonic qi on him had been greatly reduced, and when the pulse power was strong, it was much easier than before.

Maybe it's because a large amount of demonic energy has been transformed into pulse.

Maybe it's the improvement of one's own realm now.

But no matter what the reason was, it would no longer pose a threat to Ling Xuan, and the madness would not attack again.

After Ling Xuan peeked at the situation in the dantian, he concentrated his energy and mobilized the pulse power in his body to attract the demonic qi into the range of the pulse ring and transform it. Ling Xuan originally thought that he would not encounter too many difficulties in this matter, but after trying it, he realized that this kind of operation was extremely difficult. Ling Xuan is not a person who gives up easily, and then he has done it many times, all of which ended in failure, and several times he was fortunate to react quickly, otherwise he would have been counterattacked.

While thinking about it, Ling Xuan suddenly realized.

Pulse power and demonic energy are originally hostile. The reason why Yelan was able to help from the side was because it had a powerful demonic energy, and the most important thing was that demonic energy and demonic energy would not be mutually exclusive. However, the pulse power is not impossible, but relatively weak, maybe after reaching the sixfold realm, and this speed of progress needs Ye Lan's last assistance from the side, no wonder Ye Lan said that it needs one last time.

After thinking about these things clearly, Ling Xuan slowly lowered his head.

The look was slightly unwilling.

After calming down for a while, Ling Xuan exhaled, then lay down and closed his eyes.

Fell asleep.

......

Under the moonlight, the door of Qingqing Pharmacy was pushed open.

Yelan helped the injured Xiaoliu to go in and closed it.

Yan Mo and Qiansi, who were already waiting anxiously, looked at them and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Yan Mo asked anxiously, "Miss, are you okay?"

Yelan shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Qiansi, go and call Qingyao over, Xiaoliu is injured." ”

"Yes, miss. ”

After Qiansi left, Xiaoliu was helped to sit on the chair, Yelan got up, took a long breath, her face was very calm, and her mood was greatly fluctuated after what had happened.

Yan Mo asked softly, "Miss, what happened?" I didn't see you just now, and I thought something happened to you?"

Yelan said: "I just noticed that the situation was wrong, so I went out for a walk, and happened to meet Xiao Liu who was fighting with the Sword Saint, so I rescued Xiao Liu and escaped." ”

Yan Mo exclaimed: "Is it the Sword Saint Lian in Xiao Liu's mouth last time?"

Ye Lan nodded calmly, and said, "Xiao Liu can't be the opponent of the Sword Saint, and I'm afraid I can't either, if he wasn't defenseless, my disturbing heart song temporarily trapped him, and Xiao Liu and I might not be able to come back." ”

Yan Mo also seemed to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard this, and said, "Miss, the situation seems to have changed now, and in the future, we must be more cautious and cautious in our actions." ”

Yelan nodded.

Xiao Liu suddenly said in a weak voice: "Miss, I haven't reached the dungeon before I met the Sword Saint, so I didn't hear the news of the prince." ”

Yelan raised his hand and said: "It's okay, you don't need to blame yourself, it's not for nothing today, at least I know that they have taken precautions." ”

"Miss, I'm coming. ”

Then, the voice of Qingyao came from behind him.

......

Zhao Mansion.

In a quiet pavilion in the backyard, a man sits with a lantern hanging from the eaves of the pavilion.

This person's face is clearly visible, it is Zhao Chuan.

At this time, Zhao Chuan's slightly old face had a relaxed and leisurely attitude, and he was drinking idle wine in his mouth.

Facing the moonlight, it looks a little lonely.

Suddenly, a dark shadow fell from the eaves in the distance, one step at a time, like the wind.

Lian Wuyi approached Zhao Chuan and arched his hand: "My lord, I'm back." ”

Zhao Chuan put down the wine glass and said leisurely: "What did Mr. find?"