Chapter 33: Facing the Cultivator (Seeking Acceptance)

"Are you dead?" Seeing that he had almost divided his opponent into two sections with one sword, but his eyes were still wide open, Xia Jiang couldn't help but wonder, so he wanted to take a closer look.

"Brother Jiu, wait!" Xia Yun'er behind him suddenly shouted at this time.

Listening to Xia Yun'er's reminder behind him, Xia Jiang had no choice but to stop, and at this moment, he saw that the place that was originally cut by one or two sections had been frozen by cold air, but he saw a trace of green mist seeping out of his body, which was strange and inexplicable.

"Uh......" Looking at the green mist coming out, Xia Jiang couldn't help but be startled, he didn't know what the hell it was.

It's Xia Yun'er, who obviously knows a lot more than Xia Jiang.

"It is a poisonous magic weapon, in his body, once a person dies, the magic weapon is out of control, it will soon spread in the body, and it will also overflow from the pores of the skin......" Xia Yun'er said in a deep tone, as if she had already had a similar experience.

Xia Jiang took a few steps back, looked at it carefully, and found that it was not only the skin, but the thick mist even dissolved his ice lightly, causing a slight pores, which made people creepy.

"Brother Jiu, you can't stay here for a long time, let's go down first!" Seeing the mist disperse in the air, Xia Yun'er said with alertness in her eyes.

Speaking of this, Xia Jiang couldn't help but remember that he had originally come to date Xia Yun'er and enjoy the ice and snow together, but now such a thing happened, which was really disappointing.

"Ninth sister, that ......" Thinking of this, Xia Jiang immediately thought of the Double Cultivation Pill, and he wanted to take out the Double Cultivation Pill.

Hearing that Xia Jiang seemed to have something to say, Xia Yun'er was stunned for a moment and was about to speak, but suddenly, she felt a little strange again, and hurriedly turned around and looked in the direction of the mountain.

At the place of the hill ramp, a figure walked up silently at this moment.

The person who came up was also the person who had been hiding in the shadows and had observed the two white-clothed killers, who were also dressed in white, maybe similar to Xia Jiang, but when it fell in Xia Yun'er's eyes at this moment, it made her eyes obviously show a dignified color.

"Little princess, long time no see!" The white figure walked up, unhurried, and after a slight glance at the two white-clothed killers who seemed to be dead, his gaze fell on Xia Yun'er.

Xia Yun'er didn't immediately reply to the other side, but just watched silently, but she already held the magic weapon she had used in her hand, a piece of green bamboo.

Seeing that someone else appeared, Xia Jiang couldn't help but be stunned, his hand holding the Double Cultivation Pill froze, and he was not interested in seeing Xia Yun'er's magic weapon.

But before Xia Jiang could make a move, he only heard Xia Yun'er beside him say softly: "Brother Jiu, it seems that you and I are destined to have no chance to enjoy here, why don't you and I give up......" There was an unspeakable sigh in his tone.

The distance is so close, it should be the time of heart-to-heart, but Xia Jiang, who has been a person in two lives, listened to Xia Yun'er's words, and felt a heartache inexplicably.

That's it......

For Xia Jiang, these four words are no less than thunder, even if there are unkind people present now, but for him, between heaven and earth, there can still be only the two of them left, even if it is just to share the double cultivation pill that has been prepared in his hand for several months.

That's right, the meaning of Xia Yun'er's words is obvious, if she wants to break off with Xia Jiang, she should not know each other, so that the two sides will have no concern, whether it is false feelings in the past, or sincere intentions, just let it be the past clouds, because of today's misfortune, today's fate, so let's stop.

"I'm sorry! Her Royal Highness the Princess......" Just when Xia Jiang was in heartache, the man in white shook his head and said, "It's useless, everyone here today, whether it's you, him, or ...... But no one who comes to this mountain will leave alive. As the man in white spoke, his gaze even swept over the two who had died, and not far away, the giant white bird waiting for its master.

Originally, Xia Jiang was heartbroken by Xia Yun'er's magical words, but when he heard this person say this, he was once again struck by lightning, and suddenly woke up, it turned out that Xia Yun'er said that he was afraid that he would be implicated and wanted him to escape this catastrophe.

Thinking of this, Xia Jiang couldn't help but scold himself: "Xia Jiang, you are really a big S.B, you can't even hear the other party's good intentions, it's better to die!"

In fact, speaking of which, it can't be blamed that Xia Jiang can't hear Xia Yun'er's true meaning, after all, this world is not a simple world, and Xia Yun'er is best at these abilities.

If you look closely at Xia Yun'er's hand, you can find that it is not a small bamboo at all, but a green bamboo piccolo, which is a magic weapon used by rare vocal range masters.

Master of vocal range, any sound created is magical and pervasive.

At this moment, Xia Jiang, who had reacted, swept it at a glance, and saw the thing in his hand, and vaguely understood the reason and the current situation. The person who blocked their way was probably not as simple as the person sent by Xia Huo, and it was likely that he came specifically to find Xia Yun'er.

And judging from the tone of the other party, I am afraid that this person's strength is not something he can compete with at all, that is to say, the other party will at least be the cultivation of a cultivator!

For cultivators, monks are basically invincible beings, but the two are not absolutely different, if there is a gap between the two method treasures, then the monk may not be able to overwhelm the cultivators with a high degree of fit. But there is a difference between the monk and the monk, not to mention that the monk and the monk themselves have a gap in the realm, just talk about the bloodline fit, the monk is at least "a hundred" to start, you must know that under normal circumstances, the difference in the bloodline fit is a distance, not to mention dozens of hundreds?

Therefore, even if a monk has a powerful magic weapon, he cannot be the opponent of a monk, which is a well-known common sense in the world.

"Really, not even an outsider will be spared?" Xia Yun'er listened to the other party's cold words, but she questioned the truth.

However, in the face of Xia Yun'er's questioning, the other party seemed to have lost the patience to talk, and his eyes unconsciously revealed a fierce murderous aura, ready to make a move at any time.

Xia Jiang looked at it and saw the murderous aura in the other party's eyes, the murderous aura seemed to be the same as the substance, and the moment he saw it clearly, he only felt as if his heart had been hammered by a sledgehammer, which made him take a step back.

"Don't look at his eyes......" Almost immediately, Xia Jiang heard Xia Yun'er remind him softly. Compared to the tone just now, she was full of concern at this moment, as if she had already known that Xia Jiang had noticed the meaning of Shicai's words, and no longer said useless words.

His heart was shocked, Xia Jiang suddenly realized something, and suddenly remembered his Demon Devouring Sword Technique, whether it was a physical or spiritual attack, his Demon Devouring Sword could absorb it! Although the opponent in front of him was not at the same level as him, since they were already in a certain death situation, why not fight it?

Thinking like this, Xia Jiang's eyes became firm, and the figure that was forced to retreat immediately stepped forward and stood beside Xia Yun'er again.

"Brother Jiu, you are not his opponent, be careful!" Xia Yun'er, who had been staring at her opponent closely, seemed to have eyes on her sideways, and immediately reminded Xia Jiang the moment she stepped forward again.

But before the words fell, the opponent in Xia Yun'er's eyes had already moved, his eyes stared coldly at the man on his side, his steps were staggered, and his body instantly advanced like a phantom, and in the process of advancing, it actually caused snowflakes to fly, layer upon layer...

The strength of the cultivator that Xia Jiang had a premonition was revealed in his eyes at this moment, and the speed alone was no longer something he could capture, plus the snowflakes like a rainstorm that rushed over with him for some reason.

The difference in rank between monks and cultivators was too obvious at the moment when Xia Jiang faced each other.

However, at this moment, Xia Yun'er, whose perception ability was beyond ordinary people, saw that the rainstorm-like snowflakes that came with the opponent were kicked up by the opponent's feet at will during the sprint.

In Xia Jiang's eyes, the rainstorm-like snowflakes were getting closer and closer to him, and they actually began to combine, and gradually transformed into a lion-like beast, spreading its teeth and claws, and roaring towards him.

In the palace, Xia Jiang is indeed a frog at the bottom of the well, and he has not seen or heard much, especially the strong ones at the level of cultivators, except for a few old generals, who are his more powerful fathers, but he has never seen them really fight, at most they are just practicing some basic abilities.

So for him, this was almost the first time in his life that he had seen a cultivator-level powerhouse make a move, and the strength of Cheng Dรน was much beyond his expectations.

But it was already a mortal situation, knowing the strength of the opponent, he couldn't retreat, seeing that the roar of the beast formed, the barbaric claw attack that tore through the steel was about to pounce, he also roared, the blood in his body was several times over, and the sky-breaking sword swung again, and the frost sword qi also broke out again.

With a swing of the sword, the Demon Devouring Sword instantly absorbed the surrounding ice and snow, causing the familiar frost sword qi of the Demon Devouring Sword to form, and at the same time, the male lion formed by the snowflakes was obviously affected, and its body quickly shrank, and then under the sword qi, it instantly exploded into countless particles.

But the male lion was destroyed by a sword, but the aftermath of this sword did not have any effect on his real opponent, but only slowed down the opponent's offensive slightly, and then Xia Jiang only felt a huge pain in his chest, and the whole person flew out uncontrollably.

"It's so strong!"

Xia Jiang couldn't believe in his heart, his sword with all his strength didn't cause any damage to the opponent, and the opponent could still attack him.

Obviously, it was not only Xia Jiang who was shocked, but even Xia Yun'er, who was inconspicuous, seemed to be surprised when she saw this scene, and seemed to see something: "This is Hei Wujia! It's you! Mother, she...... You killed it?" was sad in his tone, and with a deep hatred.

However, the man in white who knocked Xia Jiang away with just one blow and seemed to be about to catch up with him in one go, was shocked when he heard Xia Yun'er's words, as if he had been stabbed by someone, and turned around.

"I didn't expect it to be you, you are really a wolf-hearted dog, and you have long colluded with that thief and secretly plotted to kill my important minister of the Yin Kingdom?" Xia Yun'er seemed to remember all kinds of things in the past, and the hatred in her eyes was even more.

Being continuously pointed out by Xia Yun'er, the man in white suddenly lost his momentum, and seemed to care about these sins, looking down at his arm, at this moment, the arm that was originally covered by white clothes had been exposed because of the sword qi, and it seemed to be the black armor in Xia Yun'er's mouth.

Black Ugaka, Otokoku, mother killed......

Xia Jiang, who flew out far away, although he was hit hard, he could still hear Xia Yun'er speak, and a few words in his words that made him completely unfamiliar gradually connected in his mind, forming another country far outside the land of this Xia country...... At this moment, he felt as if he was looking through Xia Yun'er's veil, and he was about to see the other party's face.