Chapter 259: Those who meet will meet again
Ye Xingsoul looked at Dong Qiyin, his facial muscles twitched a few times, and shouted, "Miss Dong, you are on the wrong path!" ”
He casually pointed in a certain direction, "Reinforcements are over there!" Over there! ”
The cuckoo echoed: "Miss Dong, turn back to the shore!" ”
But Dong Qiyin was willing to listen to them, and stubbornly ran towards this side.
She is now six gods and no master, and she can't tell the direction at all, and seeing someone in front of her is like grasping the last straw, recognizing them and not letting go.
"What should she do if she refuses to listen to our kind words?" Ye Xingsoul turned around and asked urgently.
Xie Yuanmu pondered for a moment and said, "I'll take Xining to take a step first......"
The cuckoo shouted angrily: "Uncle, how can you be like this! ”
Xue Tumi nodded and said, "I think it should be like this, let's choose a direction and run separately to see which one she wants to chase." ”
"Isn't the man being chased dead?"
The person who raised this objection certainly did not have the confidence to outrun Dong Qiyin.
"Hey, this is also an expedient measure...... Xue Tumi thought to herself, it won't be my turn to die anyway, and those who survive can continue to be friends.
"It's decided!" Xie Yuanmu snorted, "I'll go north, you choose your own direction, goodbye!" ”
After speaking, he grabbed Xining's slender waist, and the person shot out like a sharp arrow.
"Hey, I'm with you." The cuckoo hurried after him.
Ye Xingsoul didn't think twice, and also chased after Xie Yuanyu's back.
Xue Tumi stopped in place and blinked a few times in confusion: Didn't you say that you would go separately?
She thought about it and headed north.
Everyone felt that when Jiang Chen and Su Yunqing were not there, it was safer to follow Xie Yuanqing. What's more, the direction in which Jiang Chen and Su Yunqing left was also north.
Dong Qiyin persistently chased after him from behind, and gradually approached the last Ye Xing Soul.
Ye Xing didn't have time to turn back, his body was getting heavier and heavier, his steps were getting slower and slower, and with every breath, he could clearly feel a trace of strength pulling out of his lungs.
But until this time, he still didn't let go of the right hand holding Yin Meng. Because Yin Meng not only carries the love and dreams of his youth, but now he is also burdened with his hatred. If he loses Yin Meng, his life will lose its meaning.
The footsteps behind him were already clearly audible, and Ye Xingsoul could even hear Dong Qiyin's short breathing and muttered low sobs.
At this time, he couldn't have any sympathetic thoughts, and a cold sweat broke out behind his back-
Miss Dong is chasing so close, will the Blood Emperor Venerable be far away?
Ye Xingsoul gripped the hilt of the sword.
Anger starts from his heart, evil is born to the side of the guts, it has come to the moment of life and death, he doesn't care about sending this eldest lady on the last journey with his own hands!
Yin Meng looked at him numbly.
Perhaps from the moment he decided to take revenge, the innocent boy of the past no longer cared about how much blood would be stained on his hands. It doesn't matter if it's innocent, it's only if it's needed or not.
Ye Xingsoul stopped, turned around, and looked at the poignant figure, half of the sword was pulled out of its sheath.
Even if she is noble, even if she is beautiful and captivating, it is not as important as her own life.
Seeing that the most beautiful flowers of the dark red sand dunes were about to be buried on the sand dunes, at this time, a familiar clear female voice suddenly sounded from behind Ye Xingsoul to stop moving, and also saved Dong Qiyin's life.
"Hey, why are you here!"
It's Su Yunqing's voice!
Ye Xingsoul's heart was relieved, and he pressed the half-drawn long sword back into the sheath.
Su Yunqing's figure came from far and near, and came to the middle of the crowd: "What are you doing here, one or two are so embarrassed, it's like running for your life......"
"In fact, we're running for our lives." Ye Xing replied breathlessly.
When the three people behind Su Yunqing also approached, Du Juan saw the familiar obscene figure, and jumped up with joy all of a sudden: "Brother! Brother Jiang! ”
"Little sister!" Du Shan was also surprised and delighted, and rushed to the arrow.
"Brother! Where did you go? I'm worried about you......"
"Little sister, my brother is looking for you very hard! My brother also picked a flower for you......"
Du Shan took three steps and made two steps to get closer, and under Du Juan's overjoyed gaze, he pouted at her back, "Who is that beauty behind you, her body is quite hot!" ”
As he spoke, he met Xue Dimi's gaze and whistled, "This girl, I see that you are a little familiar, have we met before?" ”
Xue Tumi has long been accustomed to this kind of lustful gaze, and she can't talk about disgust, but she replied coldly: "I haven't seen it." ”
"That's right, a beautiful woman like a girl who captivates the country and the city, as long as I see it, I will never forget it for the rest of my life."
"It's over."
"Eh, I didn't win the award at all, I've always told the truth."
In the cuckoo's resentful eyes, Du Shan walked past her with a smile, and out of nowhere he found a small orange flower, handed it to Xue Tumi, "This flower was picked by me from the gate of the ghost world, although it looks a little ordinary, but it is not easy to come by, only a beautiful woman like a girl is worthy of it." When we met for the first time, I was a little cautious, and I hoped that the girl would smile. ”
The cuckoo looked weakly, for such a disgraced brother, she just wanted to pick up the needle and thread and sew the guy's mouth together.
As she expected, Xue Tumi decisively refused: "I can't afford such a precious gift, so Shaoxia should give it to his loved one." ”
"The one I love is you!" Du Shan had an affectionate expression on his face, "I'll tell you the truth, from the first time I saw you just now, my heart was captured by you, girl." It's all yours and you'll never love anyone again......"
"Young man, please respect yourself!" Xue Tumi turned and walked to the side.
Du Shan stuffed the little flower in his hand to the cuckoo next to him, and followed with a dead face: "I know that girl, you may be scared by my appearance, but a man can't just look at his appearance, after getting acquainted, you will know that my "Silver Spear Little Overlord" Du Shan is not in vain...... Girl, enjoy your face and have a meal together in the evening? ”
Xue Tumi didn't get tired of it, and said coldly: "Let's talk about it when you can live until then." ”
"So you said yes? The beauty is a daughter, and she is not allowed to regret it! ”
On the other side, listening to Xie Yuanqi simply finish what had happened, Su Yunqing's expression suddenly couldn't calm down: "In other words, the Blood Sword Saint is chasing Dong Qiyin, and he is about to come here?" ”
Xie Yuanmu nodded heavily: "That's right." Hurry up and get an idea, what to do next? ”
Su Yunqing and Jiang Chen glanced at each other, and the look in their eyes after the exchange clearly indicated their respective thoughts.
Su Yunqing said quickly: "What else can I do, hurry up and knock this girl unconscious and throw her on the side of the road, we are just innocent passers-by, I believe that the wise and wise Blood Sword Saint Lord will definitely not be embarrassed by us......"
Her eyelids jumped, her face became ugly, and her expression stiffened, "It's really unfortunate......"
As her gaze was fixed, a slender figure shrouded in black robes appeared from the other side of the wind and sand.
This person's pace was not slow, but it was actually extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he swept over a high hill, and he was less than twenty steps away from Jiang Chen's others.
Jiang Chen, Su Yunqing, Yang Luo, Xie Yuanmu and the others all changed their faces, and in an instant, they had a sympathetic sense of qi and machine, producing the illusion that a thousand layers of huge waves were surging towards them.
That small figure was originally not worth mentioning on this huge and empty sand dune, but in the eyes of people, he seemed to occupy the entire field of vision, filling the sky and the earth, dominating the rising and setting of the sun and the moon, and the cycle of all things.
Jiang Chen and Xie Yuanmu took a step forward at the same time, facing this powerful and incomparable pressure head-on.
When Yang Luo and Su Yunqing felt the pressure light, they didn't need any eye contact, and the two of them neatly moved half a step to the left and right.
This was a seemingly loose formation, but in fact, it was the best position that the four Xuangang masters had found with the experience of countless life-and-death battles, and their aura had merged into one in a very short time. No matter who the Blood Emperor Venerable attacked, he would be blocked by the other three at the same time.
Four extraordinary Xuangang masters joined forces to attack, and they believed that even if they encountered a martial saint powerhouse, they would have the power to fight.
"Your Excellency the Blood Sword Saint, please stay, we have no intention of making enemies with you......" Because the speed of his speech was too fast, Su Yunqing's tongue was almost knotted.
But the pace of the Blood Sword Saint did not slow down in the slightest.
Jiang Chen and Xie Yuanmu bore the brunt of the attack, only to feel depressed in their chests as they followed his footsteps, and they were so sad that they wanted to vomit blood.
With a clear sound, the shadow sword on Jiang Chen's waist was unsheathed.
And Yang Luo's cuffs also showed a line of sharp white light.
The Blood Sword Saint still didn't pause, he ignored Su Yunqing's words, step by step, and pressed the four people in front of him with a hellish aura.
"Damn, dare to look down on this son!" Su Yunqing finally burst out in anger and took a big step forward.
Most of the Blood Sword Saint's murderous aura immediately enveloped her. Su Yunqing only felt that the whole world was darkened, and her breathing froze for an instant, and the huge and incomparable waves almost knocked her to the ground.
"Beware!" Jiang Chen reminded that he followed in time only after the moment she took a step, sharing a lot of pressure.
Su Yunqing's face was much paler than before, she spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and said viciously: "This guy doesn't know what to do, brothers don't have to be polite to him." There are four Xuangang on our side, and we slaughtered him side by side! ”
Xie Yuanmu couldn't help but smile bitterly. If it weren't for the fact that the Blood Emperor Venerable had approached, he really wanted to tell Su Yunqing that a more luxurious team had just been wiped out under the Sword of the Blood Emperor Venerable yesterday. It was the "Eighteen Horsemen of Dusk" led by the "Green Wolf" and "Silver Leopard", and they didn't even touch the corners of the Blood Emperor's clothes......
On the other hand, the four of them are not only inferior to yesterday's "Eighteen Horsemen at Dusk" in number, but also in addition to themselves, the other three are in a very bad state.
Jiang Chen's qi was weak and weak, Su Yunqing's old injuries had not healed, and even the little girl in white who didn't know seemed to be in disorder. No matter how you look at it, the odds are very slim!
There is no time to think about it, and the distance between the two sides is rapidly narrowing.
Eight steps, which is enough distance to launch a sprint, a martial saint powerhouse is on the verge of a big battle against four Xuangang masters, and the silence around is terrifying.
I don't know if it was an illusion or the effect of the strong man's coercion, all the subtle insects and birds had been excluded from the battle circle, the air seemed to stop flowing, and the fine sand that was swept up by the wind was falling down in a shaky manner.
Jiang Chen smelled a bloody breath, his muscles were extremely tight, and the Shadow Slashing Sword was raised to a position that was level with his waist, and he was waiting to make a move in the next moment.
Seven steps.
It's a paradoxical distance – if you make a move, you need to rush forward, which can easily affect the formation. But if you don't move forward, you may be completely suppressed by the other party in terms of momentum.
What's even more anxious is that the Blood Emperor Venerable seemed to see the hesitation of Jiang Chen and the others, and just stopped at this juncture.
The place where he stayed was a dead end where the four people's qi machines converged. Standing here, he completely took the initiative.
He calmly swept his gaze over the faces of the four of them, and when he found that their faces were as ugly as eating flies, he actually curled the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly.
"Slash the Shadow, Evil Soldier." He stared at the gray sword in Jiang Chen's palm, and commented slowly, "If you rely too much on its benefits, you will one day be devoured by it......"
His voice was magnetic, mellow as old wine, and his tone was more like that of a wandering poet than the swordsman who ruled the Northwest three hundred years ago. But at this time, no one had the patience to listen to his story.
Jiang Chen was itchy all over, but he couldn't relax. It's like an ant crawling slowly on top of you, and it's very uncomfortable.
He really wanted to stab with his sword like this, but this distance was not the best position, and if he rushed forward, he was afraid of disrupting the rhythm of his companions and bringing unpredictable consequences. In a battle of this rank, a blink of an eye can cause a lifetime of regret.
The weaker side has no choice but to stop there and judge himself as if no one is around.
"Snow in the sleeve, this is a sword handed down from ancient times. According to legend, it is polished by precious jade, which can nourish a woman's body and make her look ageless for a hundred years. ”
Blood Emperor Venerable's gaze moved to Yang Luo, revealing a look of disdain, "It's a pity that it fell into the hands of a eunuch, it's really a pearl!" ”
Although Yang Luo didn't make a sound, his sharp eyes wanted to swallow this guy whole.
"As for you......" Blood Emperor Venerable looked at Xie Yuanyu's face, "It's strange, I can't even see your ......"
He was still talking to Xie Yuanqing, but without warning, the whole person rushed towards Su Yunqing, and a trajectory as red as blood suddenly popped out of the gray shadow, instantly rendering the picture curtain in his field of vision, and the terrifying momentum of dominating the world instantly engulfed Su Yunqing.
Everyone's breath was choked.
Under the traction of the gas engine, the four of them moved at the same time.
Jiang Chen's Shadow Slashing Sword, Xie Yuanji's fist, and Yang Luo's "Snow in the Sleeve" were handed to the Blood Emperor Venerable by only a fraction of a second.
It's a pity that there is a difference of a fraction after all.
At that moment, Su Yunqing found that she had to face this terrifying swordsman alone.
The dark red light poured out, dazzling and dazzling, reflecting Su Yunqing's face and covering her field of vision.
In a trance, she was far away from the sand dunes, in a dark red sea, the wind and rain pressed her thin body, as if the next great wave rolled over, and she would sink forever in this blood.
Left and right, east and west, north and south, nothing could be distinguished, her consciousness had been overwhelmed by the impact of the strong, and only her body reacted instinctively, dodging the long sword full of death at the last moment.
Her clothes were shattered by the aftermath of the sword qi, and she didn't realize it, and there was only one word left in her heart - escape!
Su Yunqing's dragon body method can be called unpredictable, it is a mysterious phantom that even Jiang Chen sighs at himself, and it is even more extreme at the moment of life and death.
The Blood Emperor Venerable took out two swords in a row, and the changes were not mysterious, and they were all dodged by her.
When the third sword was swung, it was stopped halfway.
"Khooth!"
The Shadow Slashing Sword and the Emperor Blood Sword clashed for the first time, and the force that passed through the hilt of the sword was incomparable, Jiang Chen's wrist shook, and his entire right arm was numb from it.