Chapter 328: Peerless Sword Shrine 7
The rusty sword flew out of the air, rubbing clusters of sparks in the air, and in an instant, the rust on the thrown sword fell one after another, revealing a shiny black sword body.
A long, heavy hiss came from the sword, shaking through the mountains and forests.
Everyone was frightened by this sudden noise, and they didn't expect that a sword he drew out of his hand would be so powerful!
Danbai, who rushed over, was stunned for a moment, staring at the black giant sword flying out in disbelief, and even forgot to breathe.
Everyone was frightened by this sudden noise, and they didn't expect that a sword he drew out of his hand would be so powerful!
Danbai, who rushed over, was stunned for a moment, staring at the black giant sword flying out in disbelief, and even forgot to breathe.
"Big brother!"
Danyan let out a loud shout, and instantly pulled back his senses.
Danbai, who had already exhausted his spiritual power, immediately rushed forward and grabbed the black sword that was thrown out by him with all his spiritual power, and regardless of the danger of being counterattacked, he used brute force to force the black sword to fall into his hands.
Suddenly, there was a heart-rending roar above the entire empty sword mound, blood splattered, and the heavy smell of blood spread with the cold wind.
Youfeng was startled, looking at the man who had almost fainted in pain when one of his arms was cut off by the black sword, and his heart was very uncomfortable.
Sympathize with him? He was going to kill her just now, she is not the Virgin Mary, others want her to die, can she repay her with virtue?
"Big brother!" Danyan, who was shocked out when he forcibly subdued the black giant sword just now, quickly rushed up, picked up Danbai, who was bleeding all over the ground, and shouted tremblingly while crying, "Big brother, your hands, your hands ......"
The man, Danbai, was so pale that he couldn't say a word, but he clutched the black sword that had cut off one of his arms and almost killed him, and let the broken arm bleed.
The blood all over the ground, the thick blood, made Youfeng's face suddenly turn white, and his heart ached.
"Veil?" Nangong Yehua noticed her abnormality, her handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, and her beautiful handsome face looked at her with concern.
Youfeng glanced at the sight, not daring to look at the handsome man beside him.
As soon as she saw his white clothes still stained with deep blood, she couldn't help but think of the dagger that went deep into her heart, and suddenly a dull throbbing pain appeared in the corner of her heart, which quickly spread to her whole body, and the pain was almost suffocating.
Gritting his teeth and shaking his head, he restrained himself from calming down, and his eyes fell on the brother and sister who fell to the ground again.
"This sword..." Precious? Precious enough to trade an arm?
Moreover, the black giant sword was not something he could control, but it actually allowed him to be subdued, and although he paid a huge price, Yufeng still felt that something was wrong.
Youfeng, who rarely touches weapons and knows nothing about it, just asked curiously, but she didn't expect that the bloodless Danyan on her face and the angry Danbai glared at her angrily at the same time, and the cold killing intent in her eyes gradually increased.
"You already have the Frost Sword, do you still want to snatch the Purple Shadow? This is what my eldest brother bought with his arm, and to snatch it, step over our corpses! "I want to fight her desperately, even after death, I have to be entangled with her.
Oh, that's the name.
Only then did Youfeng know that the newly acquired sword was originally called Flowing Frost, a name she liked.
Seeing Youfeng nodding, Danyan and Danbai thought that she was about to come to snatch the Purple Sword, and suddenly they couldn't care about breaking their arms, and their dying bodies actually gushed out a terrifying sharp aura, and their blood-stained faces were hidden between the messy hair, and their cruel eyes glared at her.
Danbai, who was so weak that he couldn't speak, actually opened his mouth to speak, and he was very confident, "You just wait for the revenge of the Sword Pavilion!" ”
After speaking, a dazzling light suddenly emitted from their bodies, and the next moment both of them were gone, leaving only a neatly wounded severed arm.
Disappeared into thin air? The wind stepped forward two steps and stepped the soft ground, a little incredulous.
They didn't use the spatial transformation formation, so what kind of treasure did they use, and they could disappear in an instant?
And isn't the man named Danbai hanging for a breath and losing his arm, can he still have spiritual power?
Now seeing Nangong Yehua's dark red and bloodstained clothes, Youfeng feels that Nangong Yehua's injury is not as simple as it seems.
The move of slapping Danbai looks scary on the surface, will it actually be ......
"It's been a long run!" Nangong Yehua saw that Youfeng was still stepping on it as if she didn't believe it, so she grabbed her and chuckled jokingly, "We're going to be in trouble!" ”
Although he said so, there was no worry in those deep and beautiful phoenix eyes, but they were glowing with an evil luster, looking at her eyes, clear and with a hint of bewitchment.
No, it was those two people who misunderstood, so she didn't want the purple sword.
But does he say so?
He took off the strap that held his hair, and with a movement of his mind, the headband returned to the shape of a long sword.
Youfeng looked down at the shining frost sword in her hand, the baby was afraid of the thief, and she was targeted before she could hold the heat.
Sword Pavilion? The ability to never forget the wind reminded her of the words of the two just now.
However, she really hadn't heard of the Sword Pavilion, it must have been a certain hidden cultivation sect.
Alas, what a hassle.
The soul has been repaired for so long, and the cultivation of the whole body is only the cultivation of the early stage of foundation building, and in this world full of strong people, he is simply weak.
was harmed by the old witch of Xiuhuang and lost her spiritual power to cultivate, and now she is still being targeted by the Xiuzhen sect, those people have worked hard to find here, but at the last moment, they were cut off by her, can the empty-eyed Xiuzhen sect be willing?
Presumably, they are already entangled in manpower and ready to kill them!
I feel a headache when I think about it, Nangong Yehua's injury has penetrated deep into the heart, it has only been so many days, how can it be so easy, besides, the injury of internal organs is not better than external injury, not a few pills can be better.
Why don't she help him take a look at it first?
This is an unpredictable abyss, in the deep mountains and old forests, there must be no shortage of medicinal herbs, although the cultivation is wasted, but the spiritual power to refine some low-level pills is still there.
Thinking about it, she had pressed Nangong Yehua on a big stone, "I'll look at your injuries!" At the same time, he motioned for him to undress.
Nangong Yehua sat down honestly, her eyebrows raised slightly, and her deep phoenix eyes looked at her faintly.
Suddenly, his face changed, and he grabbed his clothes tightly, like a thief, staring at her vigilantly, looking like a pitiful little daughter-in-law, very nervous, "You, what are you going to do?" ”
Youfeng was suddenly laughed angrily, and rolled her eyes in her heart, what are you doing, does she look like a bad person? Also, "The play is so bad!" ”
Seeing Youfeng criticizing him unceremoniously, all of a sudden, those complaining black eyes became more and more pitiful.