- It was a very beautiful woman.

The woman in Cheng Xiao's eyes was dressed in a blue costume with a white skirt like flowing clouds. Under the light blue shirt, the silver shoulder armor is connected to the flower-shaped sleeves, and the leafed cloak behind the back is cleverly combined with the ribbon of the streamer, swaying gently with the woman's steps, as if it is not a mortal person, but a fairy from the fairyland.

The woman's long silver-white hair cascades down to her waist like a waterfall, and a round hairpin is delicately tied behind her head to form an elegant bun. Her face was delicate and flawless, her skin was as white as clotted cream, and even if she wore a black blindfold painted with a silver moon pattern on her eyes, it still couldn't hide her beauty.

Although her appearance is enough to captivate the city and the country, what is really unforgettable is her otherworldly temperament. In the hustle and bustle of the crowd, she is like a crescent moon hanging in the night sky, lonely and cold, exuding an awe-inspiring light, her presence seems to be isolated from this earthly world, which makes people yearn for it, but she does not dare to approach rashly, she can only admire it from afar, and she does not dare to have the slightest blasphemy.

- Although Miao Jiang often has immortal cultivators from the Central Plains, it's the first time I've seen such a beautiful one, and I feel a little better than Sister Sakura......

At first sight, Cheng Xiao's spirit involuntarily lifted. But before his thoughts could move further, the beautiful woman seemed to have a sixth sense, as if sensing his gaze, and turned straight in this direction, meeting the inconspicuous Cheng Xiao in the shadows in the corner.

——At this moment, Cheng Xiao was suddenly stunned, and the cigarette he had not completely smoked also quietly fell from between his fingers.

At the moment when the woman's gaze met Cheng Xiao through the blindfold, the world in his eyes suddenly quieted down, whether it was the noisy crowd, the surrounding scene, or everything else, it all dissipated in an instant...... And between heaven and earth, there was only a silver moon hanging high in front of him!

"Boom-"

Cheng Xiao's thinking suddenly stopped at this moment, because the silver moon in front of him fell, turning into a chaotic moonlight, stirring up boundless sword light, surging out like a torrent!

Each sword light carried an irresistible force, and they were like cold stars streaking across the night sky, slicing through Cheng Xiao's skin, destroying his bones, and tearing his internal organs. The pain of cutting bones and tendons penetrated through his heart, Cheng Xiao almost collapsed under the pressure of this invisible sword, he wanted to scream, wanted to escape from this sudden pain, but found that he had lost even the ability to make sounds.

The trachea was cut by the invisible sword light, and the screams were trapped in the throat, turning into silent wails; Cheng Xiao's body seemed to be dismembered by countless sharp blades, every cell was struggling in sharp pain, and he could even clearly feel the shadow of death surging towards him like a tide, eroding his vitality and pushing him into the abyss of despair-

[Death]

If it is in a comic or a game, presumably the next grid will show a big "death" word, but reality is not a game, and Cheng Xiao, a member of the Zhongzhou team, has never fought alone.

The demon-level soul armor hidden under his daily clothes suddenly emitted a faint light, and those runic technologies carved in the previous world to resist mental interference burst out with their power at this life-and-death juncture. This power was like a shield, instantly resisting the sword light that pierced his heart.

At the same time, the Natal Gu in Cheng Xiao's body, which was closely connected to his mind, also sensed the danger of his master, and at this moment, a powerful energy fluctuation erupted, surging through his whole body like a tide, dispersing the illusory sword lights that made him miserable one by one. Just like the morning light dispelling the night, Cheng Xiao's consciousness was dragged back from the brink of death.

“…… I almost planted it. ”

Cheng Xiao, who escaped from the hell of death, exhaled a long breath, although he seemed to have been killed hundreds of times in that moment, but in the real world, the cigarette that had just fallen from his fingertips fell to the ground with a snap.

“…… Magic? No, it's not an illusion, it's not a psychic attack. ”

Cheng Xiao touched his chest, the sharp pain there still lingered, and it was very clear, but Cheng Xiao's feeling clearly told him that there was no wound in that place: "Is it sword intent, or some special means, at the moment of meeting, with the moment the other party thinks, immediately launch a surprise attack, if the consciousness sinks, then in reality, it will also die completely......"

"Heart Sword." A cold voice answered the question that Cheng Xiao was not a problem.

In Cheng Xiao's sight, the crowd seemed to be fluctuating by an invisible force, and made way from left to right, and the stunning white-haired woman was slowly approaching him: "I thought that with your consciousness, I would be completely unable to hold on to the three hundred and ninety-second sword...... Although it has borrowed external forces, it also has some merits. ”

- Fourth Order.

A thought emerged from the bottom of Cheng Xiao's heart. He never dreamed that he would be able to provoke a fourth-order powerhouse just by looking at beautiful women on the street...... And it's also a reincarnation from other reincarnation squads.

But somehow, Cheng Xiao didn't feel too much killing intent from the other party's body, but had a faint sense of teaching. What's even more surprising is that the other party's eyes that are blocked under the blindfold seem to have a deep nostalgia, a kind of pursuit of past memories. She looked at Cheng Xiao's gaze, more like she was looking into the distance through him, as if she was looking for something that had been lost for a long time and was almost forgotten......

"Celestials, Moon Cold."

The woman's voice was not loud, but when Cheng Xiao heard it, it was like a basin of ice water from top to bottom, drenching him all over his face, and he couldn't give birth to a trace of distracting thoughts in his heart. It's just that this feeling comes and goes quickly, so fast that it seems to be an illusion: "Although it was my mission to come to Miaojiang to find the traces of other reincarnation teams, even I never thought it would be so fast...... It seems that the fate of this is really wonderful. ”

“…… Is that so? Then I'm really unlucky. ”

Cheng Xiao took a step back without a trace, and at the same time frantically begged for help in the psychic link, but then came a desperate silence, as if his cries for help could not reach anyone's consciousness at all.

What's even more bizarre is that all the sounds around him have stopped abruptly, and even the noise on the bustling street where he is has disappeared, as if the whole world has been cut off......

"The Twelve Swords of Xuanyin, the exercises I exchanged at the thing called 'Lord God'."

Seeing Cheng Xiao's appearance, Yue Han tilted his head slightly, and said calmly: "Invisible things, there are also traces of them, you only need to turn the sword intent into a sword domain, and you can cut the spiritual power link into several pieces in a short period of time." ”

"Of course, it can only last for a few tens of seconds, but it is enough."

"...... both warriors"

With a sentence that couldn't hear emotion, Yue Han looked at Cheng Xiao, who was vigilant: "Then take me a sword." ”

In the next moment, as the words fell, the cold qi in Yue Han's hand appeared, turning into a substantial sword blade-

For example, a ray of moonshine in hand.

(End of chapter)