Chapter 222: A Glimpse
Black blood flowed out of Xia Xuan's right eye, lying across his face, merging into a red river.
"Ahh
He gritted his yellow teeth, held back, and forcibly pulled out the piece of iron that had pierced his eyes.
The pain was so severe that his face was distorted.
The fragments of the eyeballs brought out added a bit of horror to his hideous face again.
"Find, die!"
The sudden loss of his right eye made Xia Xuan's mind gradually clearer.
He had been disturbed by demons all along.
On the right side of his face, he was briefly dominated by what he thought was the owner of the white crane.
In that case, although he has the strength of the Essence Realm, he is half distracted for no reason, and he has to fight against his own demons, so his strength is naturally greatly reduced.
Only then was he taken advantage of the loophole by Sleepless Night and ruined a glance.
"Look for death!"
After gritting his teeth again and saying these two words, Xia Xuan tore off a piece of cloth, bandaged it briefly on his head, and covered his right eye.
Anger, like a raging flame, can burn away an entire bamboo forest.
Turning into an inky black cloud again, Xia Xuan's speed was astonishingly fast.
"Heavenly Street is full of public bones!"
The long sword in his hand, under the black clouds, brought a fierce black light.
Historically, in the famous "Qin Women's Yin", the most murderous poem, "The inner library is burned into splendid ashes, and the heavenly street is full of the bones of the princess", which is slowly taking shape in the bamboo forest.
And this trick points to the sleepless night in the escape.
The surrounding air seemed to be ignited by this move.
In the bamboo forest, the birds that returned in early spring, the smaller ones, immediately exploded and died.
The slightly larger ones also lowered their wings, curled up on the bamboo branches, hugged their bodies, and shrugged.
The Grim Reaper is out on patrol, and the living are terrified!
"Die!"
The resentment that crossed the sky was Xia Xuan's stunt.
Any powerhouse in the second realm, no matter how amazing and brilliant he is, no matter how clever he can win, under this sword, he will also be shattered!
The sleepless night under the dark cloud of resentment, a look of despair flashed in his eyes.
There is no solution.
Unarmed, unarmed!
He had even forgotten how to resist.
Then ...... Let's fall.
He is so powerless, and the disparity in the realm gap makes it impossible for diligence and genius to make up for it.
Under the sword of "stepping on the bones of the princess in the heavenly street", he has no sleep at night, like an ant waiting to be killed.
……
On the other side of the sky, there was a clear whistle.
"It is difficult to cross the mountain, who is sad and lost!"
This whistling sound slowly shuttled from behind the ears, and seemed to shuttle through many, confused time and space.
People can't help it, cry when you sing a long song!
Sleepless looking up.
A young man in blue clothes, holding a long sword, flew in the air, and a sword fell, intercepting Xia Xuan's dark cloud long sword in the air!
Then came the earth-shattering battle.
"Woo ......"
The whistling sound dragged its long tail, and finally ended in front of him, and it was all attributed to the young man in blue clothes.
"It's ......"
Sleepless and staring blankly into the air, impressed by the demeanor of this young man.
intercepting Xia Xuan and saving the sleepless teenager is naturally also in the realm of marrow.
Although the battle between him and Xia Xuan is still within the scope of sleepless understanding, there are not many who can see clearly and meticulously with their eyes.
I saw that in the sky, sometimes it was like a thunderbolt, and sometimes it was like a thunderbolt falling, and sometimes it was like a god roaring, resounding through the sky.
If you are a person with lower strength, you are afraid that you will have to hold your head and endure this extreme pain.
Retracting his dull gaze, sleepless at night is like waking up from a dream.
"Run, run!"
There is no time to appreciate the battle at the level of the marrow, and in the sleepless heart, the desire to survive occupies the main position.
Only those who have escaped life know the preciousness of life.
At the moment, the soles of his feet were windy, and the light power road of "in the deep snow in the front village, a branch opened last night" was spread out, and he ran away in the direction of Nanchang City.
"Haha, want to escape?"
Xia Xuan, who was fighting fiercely in the sky, shouted violently, and flicked away the young man in green clothes with a sword.
The veins on his forehead swelled like a snake crawling.
With a "tear", the jet-black clothes were torn open by him, revealing a strong chest.
On top of it are scars, of varying shades. The deepest one, even revealing the white bones, is shocking!
Taking advantage of the gap between his movements, the young man in Tsing Yi turned around.
Black hair fluttering in the wind.
The young man in Tsing Yi looked at Xia Xuan lightly, and brought out another style.
In the sky, his shallow singing and chanting were heard:
"Emperor Huai is gone, what year is the Fengxuan room!"
This style, like mountains and flowing water, is difficult to find a soulmate, mixed with the aria of the young man who seems to be unwilling, setting off a wave of air.
However.
"Give me all the death! One sword frost fourteen states! ”
In Xia Xuan's roar, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, overwhelming.
The waves of the young man in Tsing Yi are obviously not enough to see.
Fortunately, a true qi cover quickly formed on him, blocking those sword qis, although he was constantly weakened and thinned, and was beaten back again and again, he was not quickly defeated after all.
"It seems that there is also a huge gap between the third realm and the third realm."
Sleepless nights and moving hearts.
Watching those sword qi fall and fall like a meteorite rain, he only hated that his feet were too short, and for a while, it was difficult to escape from the range of the blow he covered.
A familiar crisp voice wafted in a trance.
The voice was very soft, so light that it turned soft.
The sound, but it was very heavy, so heavy that it hooked the thunder and caused the vision of heaven and earth.
"The worries of the world are worried!"
The girl in white came in the wind, and in the interval, her bright eyes briefly looked in the direction of the sleepless night, casting a shocking glance.
It's a unique way to greet an old person I haven't seen for a long time.
But seeing Li Dong's clothes fluttering, he swept the thunder in the sky, and the "Cold" sword in his hand gathered at least six thick thunderbolts, all of which hit the air and greeted the countless sword qi coming from the storm.
"Sneer......"
Like fireworks, for a while, the thunder and sword qi all exploded.
This world is too lively.
Sleepless at night, fortunately not dying, looking at Li Dong, who was dressed in a white robe and looked like a fairy, looking at the white veil covering her face on her cheeks, a complicated look flashed in her eyes.
"Li Dong, long time no see! I am happy and disappointed. ”
He was happy. is happy because she has already stepped into the third realm, leaving herself behind.
He was lost. is lost because the wound on her face that was cut by herself has not yet healed.
Complex emotions converge into complex eyes.
In the end, under Li Dong's soft drink, the smoke disappeared:
"Let's go!"
Sleepless at night, he shuddered violently.
In the sky, Li Dong and the young man in Tsing Yi attacked together, but they couldn't stop Xia Xuan.
The long sword in Xia Xuan's hand became more and more powerful, and everywhere he went, he made a move to ask for his life, which made people's hearts palpitate.
Luckily, he lost his right eye, and the pain and poor eyesight took a toll on his combat strength.
Li Dong and the young man in Tsing Yi were able to barely hold on.
However, it won't last long. If you don't run, you won't have a chance.
Sleepless at night and gritted his teeth.
He knew that staying here would not make any difference, but would drag Li Dong down.
Walk now!
Hesitation is a big no-no!
"Let's go!"
Li Dong snorted again.
This time, there was already three or four points of anxiety in her voice.
Sleepless was about to run away with all his might, but he heard a familiar voice behind him.
"Can't go!"
The voice was ecstatic and furious, as if it had found an enemy for many years:
"This person dressed as a scholar is the sleepless night that hit my Jiwang Mansion! Don't talk about the back, I know him when he turns to ashes! ”
"Can't let him go! Deacon Hua, please capture him quickly! No delay! ”