The leaves shook and the wind swept up.

In the entire forest, only two people fought at high speed, resulting in a violent surge of energy.

But what is amazing is that the range of their fight is extremely narrow, almost only colliding in a small area around the opponent's side.

There are no traces at all in other locations around the edges.

With a high concentration of force, the knife and the knife collide violently, and some do not even make a sound, because the sound frequency is so fast that it exceeds the acceptance limit of the average human ear.

White knives and transparent knives continued to stir in the forest, and from time to time black shadow knives appeared.

Hua Shenxi stood still, the blade in his hand was almost blurry and indistinct, only a faint white shadow.

Akiba Michiko's arms are like a thousand-armed Guanyin, conjuring up a large piece of arms, and the knife is dense like spider silk flying out, flying out two meters away and disappearing automatically, and then it will be around the flower god Xi again.

Every time the two of them make a move, they will produce vulnerabilities and weaknesses, and they will also produce strong edges.

They both want to attack each other's weak spots, but at the same time, they are also using their sharpness to block each other's attacks.

The woods fell silent and loud, and at first there was a slight clash of metal, but only the faint sound of the wind stirred behind it.

Swords are also becoming rarer, faster, but less common. Every time it appears, it must be far more powerful than before.

A slight sweat stain gradually appeared on Akiba's forehead. The movements of his hands began to slow down slowly.

Seeing this, Hua Shenxi smiled slightly.

"Does this stop there?"

"Incineration!" Akiba Michiko rose from the ground, spinning around like a spinning top, flying towards the sky above the forest.

Suddenly, he fell like a meteor and rushed towards Hua Shenxi. The whole body continued to emit large white silk thread-like swords.

A large number of swords and silk threads rushed towards Hua Shenxi, surrounding him from all directions.

Phew!

All the toollines come together. Weave out a white lotus.

The petals slowly open, and there seems to be a flow of silvery liquid in the center.

Yunkai loomed. ”

Hua Shenxi stabbed straight forward.

The blade disappeared, directly passing over the countless petals of the knife line, and appeared in front of Michiko Akiba.

Boom!!

The blade exploded, and a trace of confusion flashed in Akiba Michiko's eyes, and she raised her hand to block the other party. Unexpectedly, the blade actually penetrated his arm like an illusion and stabbed directly into his eyebrows.

"The eyebrows are thorny, and the flowers are blooming. Hua Shenxi gently recited the true secret.

The petals of the knife line around him all collapsed at the same time, slowly disappearing. Each petal was wrapped with a trace of transparent knife gang, and it was he who was extremely accurate enough to offset the flower of the opponent's knife line.

Not a single trace of the thousands of knife lines was missed. Not even a single vegetation was hurt.

In an instant, a snow-white sword lit up and slashed straight at the top of his head from a distance.

Stretching out his fingers, Hua Shenxi gently pinched the knife as if pinching the petals of a flower. looked at the other side again, but there was no longer a figure in sight.

Smile slightly. He turned around and walked towards Lin Xin's location.

The aura stirred, parting the grass, but I don't know when it was empty.

The smile on Hua Shenxi's face suddenly froze.

On the emerald green peak, a snow-white horse is hanging on the peak wall, like a white ribbon. Slender and slender.

The sun is shining and the autumn breeze is pleasant.

A black carriage burst out of the waterfall and landed lightly on the waterfall edge to a halt.

The car door opened, and a man covered in blood tumbled out.

"Here. Where is it?" Lin Xin lay on his back, squinting at the dazzling sun in the sky. The breath is faint. He could feel his body like a punctured balloon, a large amount of blood pouring out of the wound he had just been affected, and the ground stained the surrounding grass red.

Several white deer were drinking from the waterhole under the waterfall, and seemed to smell the smell of blood, and looked up this way.

Grunt, grunt.

Suddenly, there was a sound of drinking not far away.

Lin Xin reluctantly turned his head, but what he saw was a familiar figure.

A brawny man with an ordinary appearance. Dressed in ordinary gray cloth clothes, with a broad-bladed giant sword on his back, he squatted on the ground with a beard on his face, holding a green wine gourd in his hand and gulping it into his mouth.

He was sitting next to Lin Xin within five meters, but his eyes were confused. It was as if they hadn't seen him.

"Red Leaf Sword Master" Lin Xin remembered him, and was called by Pu Dusheng as a mangrove monster of the Red Leaf Sword Master. He quickly understood why he was here.

Just look at the demon runes that were casually thrown on the side of the Red Leaf Sword Master, he was attracted by the demon runes that this guy piled together as coordinates.

The two of them just lay down and sat down, and they didn't mean to talk to each other.

Lin Xin is in too bad condition at this time, and he is in a hurry to heal, so he doesn't want to make more effort.

But this person didn't have the slightest intention of talking, as early as in the red leaf forest, he had always been like this, just drinking, never speaking.

After working hard for a long time, Lin Xin slowly and difficult touched the storage bag, the inside had long been destroyed, and the things were nowhere to be found, and a healing pill bottle he carried with him was also cut off in time by the wave, and the pill inside did not know where it had rolled.

There was nothing to heal, so he could only lie on the ground and try to control the rampaging aura.

But the loss of aura control caused by the illusion is too tyrannical, especially now that he has reached the ninth level of qi training, almost only the Dao base can go straight to the foundation building, such a level is extremely dangerous. If it weren't for his extremely strong physical fitness, ordinary people would have died a long time ago.

And if he didn't have the attribute enhancement he had previously improved, it would be impossible for him to last so long at this time.

The two of them stayed at the edge of the waterfall, and a group of white deer and small deer came to drink water by the waterhole, and soon a few leopards and a big white bird swooped down and drank slowly.

Lin Xin reluctantly moved his body and wanted to stand up, but he was tripped by the aura fluctuation and fell back again.

Burst.

He hit a small rock on his back, and the man rolled off.

The movement on the side seemed to attract the attention of the Momiji Sword Master.

He turned his face slightly sideways and glanced in Lin Xin's direction. The dazed pupils seem to be faintly condensed in the lower focal length.

looked at Lin Xin beside him. He seemed a little stunned.

"You're not dead yet" His voice was hoarse and a little indistinct, as if there was something wrong with his tongue, which caused his voice to not be very clear.

"What do you mean I'm not dead yet?" Lin Xin was also stunned, but he didn't expect this to be the first thing he said.

The Red Leaf Sword Master ignored him and continued to take care of himself.

Time passes slowly.

The two of them stayed quietly on the edge of the waterfall pool, and the sky gradually darkened from noon.

Tiny green fluorescent butterflies flew from nowhere, and pieces were clinging to the slippery black moss on the edge of the waterfall. Turn that side into a green glow.

The two of them waited until it was dark.

There are more and more green fluorescent butterflies.

Lin Xin turned over, the aura seemed to be a little better, and he stopped, he now had a thorough understanding, as long as he was lucky, he would activate the stimulating aura, causing it to go berserk and then his body was paralyzed and unable to move.

At this time, the Red Leaf Sword Lord had already stood up, walked to the side and picked up the demon talisman on the ground, raised his head and poured a sip of wine, just like that, he walked forward into the air out of thin air and disappeared.

Lin Xin controlled himself not to touch the aura, and just lay on his back by the waterhole.

"I guess the villa is already looking for me by now, right?"

He thought to himself, looking at the night sky.

The black and blue night sky is like a curtain, hanging with stars in the sky, like a black cloth inlaid with large dense blue diamonds.

A crescent moon hung upside down in the center, and there seemed to be something on the moon, what seemed to be some kind of building or something.

Lin Xin condensed his eyes and wanted to see clearly, but he could only see a rough idea from too far away.

It's hard to move your body, but it's much better than before.

He barely stood up, his hands and feet seemed to stiffen, and he walked to the edge of the waterhole. His lips were chapped and he was very thirsty. Crouching at the water's edge, he lowered his head and slowly picked up the water and put it to his mouth and took a few sips.

hiss

Suddenly, a small sound came from behind him, and he turned around and saw that the Red Leaf Sword Lord was standing behind him at some point, looking at him with staring eyes.

He didn't speak, he looked at it for a while, then found a place to sit down, took off the gourd on his waist and drank it in a big gulp.

Lin Xin felt inexplicable, drank some water with difficulty, found a place by the pool, picked up dry firewood and leaves, and piled them together, his storage bag was broken, there was no supplies, and he planned to find a way to get something to eat.

In addition, he had other ideas. Now, in his state, the fastest way to get better as soon as possible is to use that

Sitting the side, he found two dry firewood, and took one of them and kept turning it to drill wood to make a fire.

He felt that as long as he didn't use his aura, his body was also recovering quickly. Relying only on the physical fitness of ordinary people, it is easy to use force to make fire.

In a few strokes, the dead grass was lit, and the fire first smoked and then soon lit up with sparks, which he quickly put into the prepared haystack.

The flames were blown a few times in the smoke and quickly burst out.

lit the fire, Lin Xin felt a little tired, sat by the fire and warmed his body, there was no aura, and his body was not fully recovered, he couldn't do anything at all, in this kind of crisis-ridden mansion.

After carefully examining his body, he found a tattered storage bag, which was a few useless jade plates, which were useless in this situation.

He looked at the tattered clothes on his body, as well as the small wounds that had been affected earlier.

"If you can't use the aura, you can't use the demon talisman to plant it back," he fiddled with the fire, a little distracted.

The Red Leaf Sword Lord was still sitting not far away, drinking alone.

After regaining some strength, Lin Xin felt a little hungry, so he got up and went to the edge of the pool and stabbed the fish with a somewhat spiky wooden stick. (To be continued.) )