Chapter 147: Good News
"Xia Ye! Sober up! Don't be impulsive! Look over there in the woods! No. 7 didn't know what was going on in the road, so Xia Wushuang moved desperately towards the edge of the cold pool, but the red ghost fire that suddenly shook in the woods opposite was a real crisis.
But at this moment, Xia Wushuang was like being hit by fate in the underbelly, and his originally clear-minded brain was instantly chaotic. He reached out and grabbed the hairpin beside him, and a pair of scarlet bloody eyes looked at the hairpin, emitting a terrifying light.
It is said that the calmer the person, the more terrifying it is to go crazy. And Xia Wushuang happens to be such a person. When he felt that the old dean had entrusted his sister to him, he had already encountered an inexplicable life crisis at this time, how could he calm down a little?!
The ghost fire in the opposite woods was thriving, and it was getting closer and closer to the waterhole. In the blink of an eye, a blood-red skeleton with a steel knife in hand suddenly rushed out. It jumped up and slashed fiercely at Xia Wushuang's location.
On the blood-red steel knife, blood-colored flames ignited, and the sharp sword light turned into a blood-colored magic light under the reversal of the rune array on the blade surface, enveloping Xia Wushuang's entire person.
"Die!" The tyrannical squint eyes, the purple sharpness in Xia Wu's hands, in the sound of the cold pool of water, pulled out a crescent-shaped purple arc of light in the void, tearing the fragile red magic light, and slashing the body of the blood-colored skeleton with a sword, cutting the entire spine that supported it into two pieces.
"Human!" In the scarlet skull, a raging blood-colored flame ignited, with the voice of a soul. Convey your own language.
However, before Xia Wushuang could make any further moves, a silver flash appeared. Suddenly chasing out from the woods drilled out of the blood-colored skeleton, the incomparable sword light, before it even rushed in front of Xia Wushuang, made Xia Wushuang's cheeks feel a splitting tingle.
What a strong sword intent!
Hello! Xia Wushuang instinctively dodged to his side, and the oncoming chilling sword light instantly tore the blood-colored skeleton on the ground to pieces. A ravine more than a meter deep was carved out of the ground.
A white figure floated out of the woods. He carried a long sword at his waist and walked gracefully. Behind him, there are three illusory swords that open the screen to reflect him, handsome and extraordinary, but unfortunately it is a man.
When a beautiful woman and a beautiful woman meet, they are enemies. The handsome man and the male god meet. It's an old enemy.
This sudden appearance of a master with a sword. When he saw Xia Wushuang, his face was slightly surprised. But this little surprise was quickly completely overshadowed by his arrogant temperament, and I saw him take a step in the direction of Xia Wushuang, one step at a time, and came to the place where the skeleton was shattered.
He ignored Xia Wushuang, put away the walnut-sized silver dust crystal of the blood-colored skeleton, and reached out to collect the red broken bones on the ground.
"......" Xia Wushuang gradually woke up from his initial impulse. A small hairpin doesn't prove anything; He would never believe that the peerless ghost girl. Something will happen in this kind of place.
However, looking at the breath, although the man in front of him is cheap, he seems to be a human being. Could he be the first person to enter the secret realm in the mouths of those awakened?
Xia Wushuang didn't care about the man's ignorance, stood behind him, and asked, "May I ask this friend, have you ever seen a woman with a melon seed face of one meter seven and a melon seed face?" ”
"Ye Xiaoya?!" Hearing this, the pupils of the man in white shrank suddenly, the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely, and his originally lofty temperament turned into nothing, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.
"You know my sister?!" Xia Wushuang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt that he had seen the clouds and saw hope.
"Your sister?!" Who knew that the man in white with three illusory swords shining behind him, his face was blue for a while, and while throwing his sleeves away, he said hatefully: "I don't know!" ”
Xia Wushuang smiled faintly, but didn't care much. Because this is probably another suitor who was rejected by Xiaoya with a poisonous tongue, otherwise there would not have been such a big reaction. Moreover, judging from the hateful expression and demeanor of the man in white, Ye Xiaoya must be alive and well now, otherwise when he mentioned Ye Xiaoya just now, this man would probably have a different face.
The mood is much more relaxed.
"Hey, how can there be other humans?" Just as Xia Wushuang saw the man in white leave, Hongsan, who heard the movement, also walked out of the woods behind him.
The silent pool was still puffing with cold air, and the man in white, who had not taken two steps to turn around, heard the voice of the woman behind him, and subconsciously turned his head.
"Huh?!" The man in white looked at the beautiful figure of Hong San, let out a surprised sound, did not speak, and used his magic to form an invisible big hand with his five fingers, and grabbed it towards the third sister.
The atmosphere that was already not harmonious, because of the simple action of the man in white, suddenly became murderous.
"Want to die?!" The third sister's willow eyebrows were upside down, and the huge fan on her waist suddenly shot out, forming that magic power into an invisible big hand, and it was shattered in an instant.
"Late Sunrise?"
"Still, it's a little bit worse."
The man in white smiled a little unexpectedly, jumped reflexively, and the three illusory swords behind his back slashed towards Xia Wushuang, and he himself rushed up.
What does that mean? Xia Wushuang frowned. Although this guy is only an awakened person in the early stage of the sun, looking at this action, it is even more unreasonable than a magician of the Dusk Rank.
"But also, these last days are not the place to reason." Xia Wushuang grinned and suddenly moved. The Sanhua Blade in his hand pointed diagonally at the ground, stepping on a black path under his feet, and his body seemed to be slowly approaching the man in white.
The three illusory swords staggered past him without even touching a single of his hair. Xia Wushuang's footsteps didn't stop, and in less than a moment, he was easily separated between the man in white and the third sister.
The long sword was raised, the purple arc light condensed into a crescent moon, and the squeezed air was completely silent, Xia Wushuang's casual sword, like a fatal assassination, slashed towards the body of the man in white.
"You're even the Sun Rank!" The man in white retreated in surprise, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.
Xia Wushuang controls energy, although it is far from the realm of subtle energy; However, since his magic power has formed a cyclical six-pointed star, his control of energy has reached the realm of 'no need to move' to return to the basics, and the idle magician, because he can't see his magic fluctuations, looks like a young man who has just entered the industry, and can't see through his true strength at all.
"Write your last words." Leaping forward with a sword, Xia Wushuang said lightly. For this kind of person who dares to beat his wife's idea, he has always been ruthless.
"Funny! We're all Sun Rank, how are you going to kill me?! The purple magic light slashed horizontally, and the man in white still smiled wildly, his posture was elegant, and three illusory divine swords rose from his head, flying out of the air, intending to pierce Xia Wushuang's body that had been killed.
"Kill you...... Isn't it simple? Xia Wushuang's mouth popped up with a byte full of magical power. It shook the surrounding wind magic, forming a colorless and formless shockwave, directly pushing away the three illusory swords that stabbed at him, and irresistibly pushing the figure of the man in white, causing him to retreat backwards uncontrollably.
Wind magic, ultrasound!
Chop the steel flash, slash out!
Blood is spilled! The man in white opened his eyes wide in disbelief, his body was almost cut into two pieces by this sudden change, and the severed body, with only a small amount of vitality left, still supported him and kept him alive.
"It's so strong! Careless! The man in white coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the whole person decomposed, turning into a white divine sword, shooting towards the deepest part of the secret realm.
"Can you still run like this?!" Xia Wushuang's little friend No. 7 was stunned and couldn't accept this setting at all.
"Runs faster than a dog." Xia Wushuang shook his head and smiled, put away his sword and returned it to its sheath, not caring at all. (To be continued......)
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