Chapter 522 Flying Sword?

The two slowly walked out of the forked tomb, Xu Qing walked in front with a smile, and Yang Yifan kept wiping cold sweat in the back.

Just now he was beaten by Xu Qing, which made Yang Yifan feel a little emotional, no wonder they all say that women are tigers, and the ancients don't deceive me!

Before the two of them approached the previous battlefield, they heard a sword collision, the roar of monsters, and the roar of teammates, mixed with a word that Yang Yifan couldn't understand.

Xu Qing's didn't wrinkle slightly, the battle here was almost over when she came over just now, so who are the teammates fighting with now?

Yang Yifan and Xu Qing glanced at each other, their eyes showed a hint of doubt, and the pace under their feet accelerated a few points at the same time, and they quickly rushed towards the battlefield.

Xu Qing's speed was much faster than Yang Yifan's, and he walked out first. However, the moment she stepped out of the fork in the road, a silvery-white light came towards her neck, intending to cut off her beautiful head. Xu Qing's figure flashed, and she easily dodged this attack.

But at this time, she was not in a good mood, no matter who was attacked by someone, or directly attacked with someone's life, she would not be in a good mood.

Yang Yifan was not far from Xu Qing, and with sharp eyes, he instantly saw the white light that immediately turned back after missing a blow, and then he retreated more than ten meters violently, and then looked at Xu Qing's position vigilantly.

The silver-white light just now was fortunately attacking Xu Qing, a Xuan-level martial artist, if it was Yang Yifan, I am afraid it would not be so easy to dodge. If you are not careful, you will be seriously injured, and it is not impossible to even have your head cut off.

While Yang Yifan was still carefully observing, Xu Qing had already disappeared in place, chasing after the silver-white light that turned back.

Xu Qing's speed was very fast, even faster than the speed at which he flew to the silver light. After catching up with the silver light, the long sword in his hand was like a spirit snake out of the hole, and quickly stabbed towards the silver light.

Unexpectedly, the long sword stabbed on the silver light, but the touch in his hand made Xu Qing slightly stunned. At the moment when she was stunned, the silver light that had been running away drew a silver-white arc in mid-air under Xu Qing's blow, and flew towards Xu Qing's neck again.

Xu Qing was shocked when she looked at the silver light flying towards her, the long sword in her hand didn't have time to retract, and it was too late to dodge at close range, so she had to slightly tilt her head and the silver light slashed past her neck.

The silver light grazed Xu Qing's neck, leaving a bloody mark, but fortunately, the wound was not too big, and with the strength of Xu Qingxuan-level powerhouse, it was not a big deal.

Carelessly, he was actually injured by the silver light, which made Xu Qing very angry, and the long sword in his hand was raised again, but this time the long sword sword was actually glowing with a faint light, a bit like the appearance of sword qi in martial arts. It's just a pity that this sword qi can only be attached to the sword body, and it can't attack remotely from the body.

However, Rao is like this, this sword qi is already extremely terrifying, with the blessing of the sword qi, this sword is so fast and fast, so that the silver light that wants to escape again has no time to dodge at all, and is stabbed by Xu Qing's sword again.

duang!

This time, the impact of the long sword and the silver light actually made a metallic collision sound, Yang Yifan was slightly stunned, but Xu Qing seemed to have known it for a long time. Ignoring the strange sound, the long sword danced lightly, and slashed at the silver light one after another.

The long sword attached to the sword qi did a lot of damage to the silver light, and as Xu Qing slashed with a sword, the rich silver light became dim and hazy. Gradually, Yang Yifan also saw things shrouded in silver light.

Just after looking at that, Yang Yifan's eyes widened as big as copper bells. It's no wonder that his concentration and cultivation are not enough, but because what he saw shocked him too much.

", flying sword??"

What appeared in front of Yang Yifan's eyes was a small silver sword fifteen centimeters long and two centimeters wide. A small sword that can fly freely in the sky, and also has the function of automatic pathfinding and automatic killing, what else can this be if it is not a flying sword in Xiuzhen!

How can such a thing appear in reality, even in legendary games!

At this moment, Yang Yifan had a feeling of going to the wrong set.

Just when Yang Yifan's eyes were blank, the silver small sword that was stabbed by Xu Qing one after another slowly changed.

I saw that the blade of the silver sword, which should have been made of metal, actually twisted, as if it was a small snake, trying to escape from the shroud of Xu Qing's sword shadow.

However, how could Xu Qing, who had suffered a big loss, allow it to escape, and a cold light flashed in her eyes. The sword qi on the long sword surged again, and it was like a snake letter on the tip of the sword.

The silver little sword seemed to know that Xu Qing was going to make a big move, and the sword body twisted even more, rushing left and right to get rid of Xu Qing's attack.

"Linen falls!"

This is a familiar and unfamiliar voice in Yang Yifan's ears, this voice is full of anxiety and anger, without the itchy feeling in Yang Yifan's heart when he heard this sentence before, and the feeling of Yang Yifan going to the wrong set was pulled back.

Then Yang Yifan saw a black figure, rushing out of a corner that he hadn't noticed, and pounced on Xu Qing suddenly, looking like it was actually to protect the silver knife.

Xu Qing glanced at the black figure, but the long sword in his hand was not impressed in the slightest, and he was so sure that he was sure of the essence of the three words, and hit the silver knife before the black shadow.

After receiving this blow, the silver knife was like being struck by lightning, and the blade was twisted and deformed, and flew out upside down at a very fast speed, I don't know if it was a coincidence, it happened to be Yang Yifan's direction.

At the moment when the silver knife was hit, the figure that rushed towards Xu Qing stopped abruptly in mid-air, and then opened its mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yang Yifan touched his chin and thought silently, could this flying sword be his real name magic weapon, both glory and loss? Because the silver knife was seriously injured, he was also injured?

"Who are you, and why are you attacking me?"

Xu Qing is a famous and decent disciple, after hitting the silver knife with one blow, she did not take the opportunity to directly kill the black shadow in front of her, but slowly asked.

The black shadow didn't answer, and a look of madness suddenly erupted in his eyes. Suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped it on himself, and with a palm, he spat out a mouthful of blood again.

However, after highlighting this mouthful of blood, the speed of the black shadow did not decrease but increased. Ignoring Xu Qing, who might kill him at any time, he quickly pounced towards the silver knife that flew out.

Yang Yifan was stunned when he looked at the black shadow rushing towards him, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes. Because the silver knife that had fallen to the ground was a little closer to him, if he had rushed up to fight for it now, he might have gotten it before the shadow.

But the shocking white light that crossed Xu Qing's neck before left a deep impression on him. That's definitely a Xuan-level power, and it's not something that I can deal with now. This black shadow is the owner of the knife, God knows if he still has any means, if he rushes up like this, and then is used by the other party to use thunder means, and hangs up without knowing it, it will really be a big loss.

Thinking of this, Yang Yifan slowly took a few steps back, and looked at the black shadow rushing forward vigilantly.

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