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The Southern Regions Quiet Wind City Defense Line.

Ink Frost was lying alone on the bed, the moonlight was shining, but his eyes were not sleepy.

The necklace on his left wrist reflected a faint and elegant blue light, and the ring was as cold as water, and he turned his head sideways to look at the sky.

There were a few letters on the table.

"Ink Frost personally opened, and the Lord of the Purple Shadow Hall sent combat instructions. ”

"About the underpass. ”

"Frost: Return to the Holy Spirit City to assist in the investigation - Dream Tide. ”

He rolled over and walked to the window, only to see that the entire Silent Wind City was filled with an atmosphere of slaughter.

The goose feathers and snow were flying, the ground was covered with thick snow, and the moat was also the sound of iron, and in the past month, it was completely in a stalemate with the Sword Spirit Palace.

Senior Ziyou sent a message that he would divide his troops into two routes, and he would lead his troops to attack the stronghold of the Sword Spirit Palace in the desert of Jingfeng City, while the other elites sneaked into the underground passage, and in turn crossed to the rear of the desert to fight a battle that the Sword Spirit Palace was caught off guard.

Considering the possibility of the underground passage being discovered, the Sword Spirit Palace must be fully prepared. But how could Senior Ziyou not consider this? Before leaving the Southern Regions, he had already issued this combat instruction.

"If the underground passage is a trap, then it will be calculated, destroyed and crushed by all the people, and victory will be achieved!"

After reading this battle plan, Ink Frost fell into deep worry.

If there were no reinforcements from the Sword Spirit Palace in the Central Domain, Senior Ziyou's strategy would definitely be seamless.

The only variable is Lingpo, the resentful spirit sword venerable who has recovered his strength, which is extremely terrifying.

Even Qingyan ......

Ink Frost clenched his fists, the corners of his mouth trembled for a moment, and the Silent Demon Trace flew out, looking at Ink Frost's appearance, and said in a deep voice, "How long do you kid want to be decadent?"

"There will be a big battle in the near future, and in the face of a cruel enemy, your state really worries this demon. ”

Ink Frost looked at him, and the Silent Demon Trace shouted angrily, "That's enough! What kind of eyes are you? This demon wants to ...... What?"

The Silent Demon Trace was stunned, only to see Mo Shuang slowly pull out the Broken Edge Sword behind him, and above the gorgeous crack of the long sword, the original Nine Yan Seals had disappeared, and in their place were two perfect Yan Seals blending with each other!

"Silent Demon Trace, I used the Spirit Eye, extremely compressed the elements, when I was a Demon Spirit Swordsman, the incomparably powerful wind elemental power allowed me to pass the sword master stage smoothly, and now the ninety-nine are one, and then another perfect Yan Seal has been condensed, I have reached the foundation of the Sword Venerable. ”

Ink Frost said slowly, the Silent Demon Trace was a little embarrassed, his eyes narrowed, and asked, "This demon didn't even notice it?"

"That's nature. The blue glow of Ink Frost's right pupil flashed away, "Without the Demon Spirit Swordsman System, you don't know everything about me, do you?"

"Hmph, don't say that this demon wants to care about you all the time. "The face of the Silent Demon Trace has eased a lot;" The Shuangyan Seal has it, and the elemental power has already been reached, and the only thing missing is the self-created Sword Venerable-level swordsmanship. ”

Ink Cream's face was indifferent, as if it had fully matured in an instant.

"I've also thought about the sword venerable level swordsmanship, the swordsman who has reached the sword venerable level in the Qiyuan Continent, the sword venerable level swordsmanship created must first have the consciousness of the sword venerable, and it must cause the fluctuations of heaven and earth. ”

Ink Frost put the Broken Edge Sword upside down and said, "Silent Demon Trace, time is urgent, it is not an exaggeration to say that this sword technique is completely imitated by me, but my long sword ability is indeed very similar. ”

The Silent Demon Trace couldn't see it, and frowned, "What do you mean by being a kid? If it wasn't self-created, heaven and earth wouldn't approve of it." ”

Mo Shuang shook her head, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked, "This is not the swordsmanship of this world, not swordsmanship to be precise, of course you don't believe it." There is no name for swordsmanship, but there is a password. ”

"What are you kid doing......" The spirit of the demon trail was confused;"The sword venerable swordsmanship must first shake the heavens and the earth, unlike the swordsman stage, it is just a superficial use of the elements, the sword venerable swordsmanship can slaughter the city at every turn, the essence of swordsmanship, to the extent of using the elements, right?"

"But I'm the opposite, I'm going to use the ability of my long sword to evolve the ability of the long sword, but it's not a two-stage change. Ink Frost said confidently, "Look at it!"

It's just that as soon as he moved, he was suddenly stunned, and saw the Lingyou necklace on his wrist tremble.

Immediately the blue glow.

Mo Shuang's pupils were shocked, and he quickly put away his long sword, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and a shadow quietly appeared in front of the two.

"Clear ...... Qingyan?"

Ink Frost opened her mouth wide, and her body hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to hug the girl in front of her, but it penetrated her body!

Seeing that Lu Qingyan in the blue light didn't seem to notice the surrounding scene at all, she exhaled and said, "I don't know...... Is this image being watched by Brother Moshuang, or is Qingyan herself watching. ”

"Hee-hee, if you're watching it, forget it. ”

Lu Qingyan smiled mischievously and said, "If Brother Moshuang is watching, maybe Qingyan has already suffered misfortune. ”

Mo Shuang's body trembled, turned around slowly, looked at Lu Qingyan's back, squeezed out blood from her fingers, clenched her teeth, and listened to Lu Qingyan's words blankly.

"Brother Ink Frost, if Qing Yan is already dead, she may have given the elemental power stored in the Spirit Swimming Sword to Sister Mengxi, and the sword heart to Brother Ink Frost. In fact, Qing Yan had already thought of such a result. ”

Lu Qingyan pinched her face with the two fingers of her right hand, thought for a while, and said, "Three years ago, Qingyan asked the nameless predecessor to set up an intelligence organization in the Ethereal City, because she heard the nameless predecessor mention that the Lin family from the Central Region lived near here. When the time comes, if it is discovered, it is also a back road. ”

"There is also the nameless predecessor who also inadvertently mentioned that his long sword was stored in the Lin family, and after the nameless predecessor shared the luck of Brother Moshuang, he said that when Qingyan became the Sword Emperor, he would end this cause and effect, retrieve the nameless sword, and then complete what fate. ”

Qing Yan was a little worried, before leaving the Ethereal City, she used the elemental ability of the Spirit Wandering Sword to condense her own image, if it really ...... It really doesn't matter if Qingyan really dies. ”

"Because, this is the result that Qingyan has expected a long time ago. ”

"Brother Moshuang, have you kept your agreement with Qingyan? Please accompany Sister Mengxi well, there is also the intelligence organization left by Qingyan and the nameless predecessors, if Brother Moshuang doesn't like the Sword Sect, he is in the intelligence organization, and it is actually a very fun thing to grasp the dynamics of the mainland." ”

Lu Qingyan smiled, "Oh, by the way, Brother Ink Frost, the ability of the Spirit Wandering Sword is like this, Qing Yan calls him the Elemental Image, which can be reset once in a while, and the sword heart given to Brother Ink Frost can also be Oh......"

As she spoke, she began to cry; "I...... I'm really useless, it's too realistic every time. But Qingyan has had this habit since she was a child......"

"Every night, I don't know what my tomorrow will be like, so I can only talk about these emotions to myself. Ever since she met Brother Moshuang, Qingyan has been worried about you all the time. ”

“...... I...... That night...... Woo, after that day, Qingyan's life has changed, and I hope to use all my abilities to help Brother Ink Cream. Every once in a while, Qingyan makes all kinds of plans, using the Lingyou Sword to record what Qingyan can do if Qingyan is gone one day......"

Lu Qingyan wiped her tears, "Huh-Brother Moshuang." What Qingyan can do may be different at every stage, but the one thing that never changes is that I really like you!"

"Come on, Lu Qingyan!"

After saying this, the cyan light and shadow drifted away, and Ink Frost's face was full of tears.

He stroked the necklace and half-sat on the ground.

"Qingyan...... Qingyan ......"

"I swear I'll get you back!"

The Silent Demon watched the sad scene and fell silent.

How easy is it to resurrect the dead?

People who dissipate in time are not like the Anonymous Clan, and if they are unprepared, they are really dead if they die.

But he didn't dare to say this, looking at Mo Shuang's face, the eyes of the Silent Demon Trace narrowed, and suddenly a smile was aroused.

"Frost Boy, since you've sworn by you, let this demon see your talents? ”

The former stood up quietly, his eyes returning to coldness, "Of course, the Silent Demon Trail. Destroy the Sword Spirit Palace, have the Immortal Holy Body, as long as you explore the rules of time, Qingyan will definitely have a way to resurrect!"

"Definitely !!"