Chapter Eighty-Eight: Breaking the Sword

The three of them helped each other to their feet, looking for the person who had just made the move.

But there was no one as far as the eye could see.

The giant sword dangled in the air, as if bored, and suddenly became smaller and smaller, turning into a small pendant the size of a palm.

"Ahem."

A voice came from under the fallen trees, "Is someone coming and pulling me?" ”

Could it be him?

Ji Changyue wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Yun Yan, "I'll go and see first." ”

Ji Changyue nodded, saw him walk over, squatted down and picked up the spirit beast bag, and put it in his arms.

Just now, she was afraid that they would be swallowed by the Wraith Leopard, so she threw Song Nuan out first.

The Wraith Leopard would certainly not be interested in the Spirit Beast Bag, and might be able to save her life.

"Senior ......"

Yun Yan moved away from the fallen trees, and was about to speak, but paused.

Qin Yang jumped out of the pit, "What? Are you very disappointed to see that it is me? ”

After he finished speaking, he was stunned and uncertain: "I... I can speak! ”

Seeing that these little monks almost became the food on the plate of the demon beasts, he tried to summon the broken sword, but he didn't expect to give him a voice by the way.

"Sister......" Ji Changan looked like he had seen a ghost.

He still can't accept that a domestic pet can talk, even if he knows that it is a human inside.

"Can you speak?"

Ji Changyue was not as surprised as them, and turned around when she mentioned him, "Then why haven't you recovered yet?" ”

After slipping away for a while, Ji Changyue remembered that this was a big guy who could kill a sixth-order wraith leopard with one sword.

immediately put him down, Ji Changyue pretended to do nothing.

He has the ability to resist now, and he won't retaliate against her.

Qin Yangyao snorted, "Do you think I don't want to recover?" ”

As a Jindan monk, he was chased by a sixth-order demon beast and ran all over the ground, and no one believed him when he said it.

Fortunately, he can now control the broken sword, and to a large extent, he can ensure safety.

Ah, yes, his sword is called Broken Sword.

A grumpy and smelly sword.

Seeing the sword wandering leisurely in the air, Qin Yang said, "Break the sword, come back." ”

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

The little silver sword didn't seem to hear it, and twisted its body happily, ignoring his call.

"Broken sword."

Qin Yang shouted again.

The sword seemed to move in his direction, but it didn't seem to move.

Ji Changyue hesitated, "Are you sure this is your sword?" ”

This cat has a sword, how can there be a feeling of unfamiliarity.

Ji Changyue seemed to see embarrassment on the cat's face, and Qin Yang's voice intensified, "Broken Sword, your spirit stone this month is gone." ”

Threat?

The small silver sword shook its body and slashed through the air a few times.

Poor, not much to do.

Ji Changyue: "......"

Ji Changan: "......"

Yun Yan: "......"

"Hahahahaha-"

The sound of laughter sounded in the dense forest for a long time.

Ji Changyue clutched her stomach, "Your sword really has a personality." ”

Qin Yang's face darkened, gritting his teeth, "It's quite individual." ”

Wait, wait for him to go back and break the contract, severing the connection with the broken sword.

If it hadn't been for the fact that he had died begging for nothing, forcibly making a contract with him, and like the King of Big Stomach, the spirit stone would not have made a sound when swallowed, would he have been reduced to relying on his master to help him and ranking first on the list of the poorest sword cultivators in Qingya Sect?

Sensing that Qin Yang was angry, the silver sword let out a clear sound.

Qin Yang thought it was going to be soft, so he raised his head, "Hang it around my neck." ”

The next second, he was dumbfounded.

I saw that the small silver sword turned into an earring with lightning speed, and it was close to Ji Changyue's left ear.

The coolness hit, and Ji Changyue didn't dare to move.

"What's the matter with your sword?"

She mainly wanted to ask why this sword didn't go back to its owner, but she was afraid of hurting Qin Yang's fragile self-esteem.

Qin Yang's heart was already shattered when he saw the silver sword taking the initiative to stick to Ji Changyue's body.

He said dryly, "Oh, it wants to follow you, so follow it." ”

Anyway, he won't want this broken sword.

The silver sword didn't listen to what he said, and enthusiastically pasted Ji Changyue's cheek.

The cold touch makes the heat dissipate a little.

Ji Changan's mouth opened wide.

There are also such operations.

Yun Yan laughed, "This sword is related to you." ”

But this is the sword of the Lord, so I'm afraid it's not good.

Ji Changyue also felt that it was not good, and raised her hand to take off the little sword.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth rotated, and the ground began to tremble.

This time the tremor was different from the movement caused by the Wraith Leopard, and this time it seemed that the heavens and the earth were going to crack.

A large chasm began to spread from the soles of the feet, centipede-like marks splitting the ground in two, revealing the crimson magma within.

The emerald green pupils widened, Qin Yang jumped up and landed on Ji Changyue's shoulder, "Go!" ”

Ji Changyue ran away, followed by Yun Yan and Ji Changan.

Then their spiritual power was already exhausted, and they haven't recovered much until now, and on the ground that is constantly crumbling, it is not enough to see at all.

"Help!"

A crack suddenly appeared at their feet, and the three of them fell down like dumplings.

The body fell rapidly, and the spiritual power could not be operated, Ji Changyue clenched his teeth, turned his hand and pulled out the long knife on his back, and plunged into the soil layer around him.

Buffering more than ten meters, with a 'sonorous' sound, the long knife was blocked by the stone, and finally stopped.

Yun Yan and Ji Changan also inserted their swords into the soil layer at the same time, buffering for a while and stopping.

The cracks in the ground were spreading, and the rubble and broken wood were falling into the cracks.

Ji Changyue held the handle of the knife with one hand, and the other hand tightly grasped the bulge of the stone.

Qin Yang used his feet together, grabbing Ji Changyue's clothes.

The silver sword shone slightly, and in an instant, it propped up a light green barrier.

Gravel and broken wood are insulated.

Qin Yang found that he had nothing to say, when he was hunted down, this broken sword was not allowed to step on it for an extra second, let alone protect him.

What is so special about the little nun that makes him look the other way?

It can't be what it looks like.

What beauty doesn't have in the cultivation realm? The little female cultivator said that it was beautiful and beautiful, but if it was not good, it was mediocre, and the cultivation world grabbed a lot of it.

Hearing his heart, the little sword fluttered and poked him unceremoniously.

A man who judges people by his appearance.

There was pain in the center of his eyebrows, and Qin Yang remembered that he had made a contract with Xiao Jian, and Xiao Jian could hear his heart.

His face was expressionless, cutting off its probe.

Ji Changyue's side is much better, but Yun Yan and Ji Chang'an's side are uncomfortable.

Without spiritual power, they can only jump and dodge the falling debris.

It took about half an hour for the ground to stop cracking.

However, the air was getting hotter, and when I looked down, the red magma was surging and moving upward.

"Oh no, get up there!"

The three of them struggled to climb up at the same time, and with another 'boom', the cracked ground began to gather.

"Quick!"

Ji Changyue's throat was about to be broken, there was magma below, and the ground was closed above, if they couldn't catch up, they could only eat from the mouth of the wraith leopard and become a smear of dust in the magma.