The wooden house is not big, it can only accommodate one person, and it is barely enough to lie down.

However, in this small wooden house, after Xiao Yi broke in.

A sword light hovered in the room.

was facing Xiao Yi, less than half a foot away from Xiao Yi's forehead.

The furious sword intent gave Xiao Yi the illusion that her head seemed to have been pierced.

Xiao Yi's heart wailed.

Hit the plan.

The second senior brother is really too despicable.

Safe house, what the hell is this safe house.

This should be called a self-throwing house.

The wooden house is built on a tree and hidden densely, so that there is no suspicion that there is something wrong with the wooden house.

So Xiao Yi came in without hesitation.

She was outside, even if she was chased and killed by the transformation sword intent, she would not be so dangerous.

Now she can't retreat if she wants to, she has been locked by the sword.

She didn't suspect it, she dared to move, and the next moment she would make a hole in her head.

Xiao Yi could only stiffen his body and confront the sword.

The sword light was also composed of violent sword intent, which was so terrifying that Xiao Yi couldn't move.

At this time, Xiao Yi felt a huge pressure coming from behind him.

The transformation sword intent outside has already come outside.

Like a real bird, it landed on a branch.

It screamed at the cabin.

The cold hairs behind Xiao Yi stood up, and he felt bursts of coolness.

But Xiao Yi didn't dare to look back, she stared at the sword in front of her, not daring to be careless.

Soon, Xiao Yi was horrified that Jian Mang was a little closer to her.

Xiao Yi began to suspect that it was an illusion, but after half an hour, the transformation sword intent outside shouted again.

Jian Mang narrowed the distance between him and Xiao Yi a little closer.

Xiao Yi confirmed, every time the transformation sword intent outside screamed, the sword light would move a little, narrowing the distance between the two sides.

Xiao Yi calculated, if he moved in half an hour.

She had only seven or eight hours left at most.

During this time, she had to find a way to crack the sword in front of her, or her head would be pierced.

Xiao Yi greeted Lu Shaoqing again in his heart.

What a despicable second senior brother.

But now, no matter what, she had to find a way to deal with the sword in front of her.

Xiao Yi thought about it, and finally found that she seemed to have no choice.

The magic weapon is gone, and the only two remaining pieces have been destroyed.

As for using her own strength to be tough with the sword, she can only die faster.

The sword in front of him was the sword left by the second senior brother Lu Shaoqing.

Second Senior Brother Lu Shaoqing's strength is in the late stage of the Dan Formation Period, which is much stronger than her, a rookie at the eighth level of the Qi Refining Period.

With the strength of the realm, he is tough, and he never dares to do this.

"What the hell are we going to do?"

Xiao Yi was constantly thinking of a way.

She is smart and knows that the second senior brother will not leave a sword here for no reason.

There must be a purpose in staying here.

After his brain was about to explode, Xiao Yi could only focus on Jian Mang.

Three hours had passed, and the Transformation Sword Intent had screamed six times outside.

The sword was less than three inches away from her head, and it was so close.

Xiao Yi simply closed his eyes and used his spiritual sense to probe the sword.

When the spiritual sense came into contact with the sword, Xiao Yi couldn't help but exclaim.

She felt as if her spiritual consciousness had fallen into a thousand degrees of molten heat, and it was rapidly melting, and even she seemed to feel as if she was about to be melted by the molten lava.

She hurriedly withdrew her senses, sweating profusely.

She found that her spiritual sense was damaged, giving her a headache.

"That's perverted, isn't it?"

Xiao Yi wailed.

Soon, though, she discovers a situation that surprises her.

The sword seemed to have been weakened a little, although it was small, Xiao Yi could still feel it.

"Can this break it?"

Xiao Yi was overjoyed.

If it goes on like this, it will be painful, but at least it will not be life-threatening.

"Come on."

Looking at the sword light that was close at hand, Xiao Yi once again probed out his spiritual sense.

Time is running out, and she has no time to waste.

This time, she simply unfolded all her spiritual senses and wrapped the sword like a curtain.

She wants to finish her work and get rid of the sword at once.

This time, as if sensing danger, the sword buzzed and trembled, and an even hotter sensation came.

Furious, blazing, like a sun.

A raging sun.

The endless heat made Xiao Yi want to take back his spiritual sense.

But she knew it was a delusion, and she couldn't take it back.

"I don't believe I can't get rid of you."

Xiao Yi was ruthless.

Xiao Yi endured the discomfort and wrapped the sword with his spiritual sense, like a water mill, constantly consuming the sword with his spiritual sense.

The sword light continued to weaken under the wear and tear of spiritual consciousness.

At the same time, there was a mysterious and mysterious feeling that surged into Xiao Yi's heart......

Finally, another few hours passed.

When the last trace of the sword disappeared completely, Xiao Yi lay on the wooden board, sweating profusely and his face pale.

She gasped for breath, and the spiritual power in her body was almost exhausted.

As for the spiritual sense, it has already been damaged, which makes her have a headache.

Xiao Yi's eyes were full of tears.

Tired and painful, she has never suffered like this since she was a child.

A double blow to the flesh and the spirit.

made Xiao Yi miss his mother's arms very much.

Although Xiao Yi's eyes contained tears, his gaze was one of joy.

In the process of grinding the sword light just now, her comprehension of the sword intent went further.

Although she couldn't put that feeling into words, Xiao Yi knew that she did have a little more understanding of sword intent.

Xiao Yi believed that as long as she came a few more times, she might really be able to comprehend the sword intent.

After resting for most of the day, Xiao Yi trembled and got up, took out a few pills from the storage room and swallowed them to restore his spiritual power.

Then he took out a small notebook and turned to the page with Lu Shaoqing's name written on it.

Trembling hands draw on it to mark today's date.

Several dates have been written on it.

Xiao Yi's face was indignant, and he muttered, "Remember first, second senior brother, wait, I will repay you well in the future." ”

After resting almost, Xiao Yi walked out of the safe house.

made a provocative gesture to the shapeshifting sword intent outside, "Xiaohong, come on, see how I clean you up." ”

Seeing Xiao Yi so arrogant, the transformation sword intent screamed, and the sword intent on his body skyrocketed.

Xiao Yi fled in embarrassment again......