The Demon Lord gently touched his hand to Zhao Hehuan's head, and was about to touch Zhao Hehuan's soft hair, when he heard a cold voice sound behind him.

"Let go of her. ”

The Demon Lord was no more familiar with the master of the voice, and the corners of his mouth pulled out an arc obliquely:

"Mo Da Shaoxia, do you have any advice?"

Only hearing the metallic sound of the Ice Spirit Cold Sword colliding with the scabbard, Mo Tian had already pointed his sword at the Demon Lord, and said with a frosty face:

"Again. Let her go. ”

The Demon Lord glanced at Mo Tian contemptuously, wiped the aftertaste of Zhao Hehuan at the corner of his mouth, and asked with murderous insight:

"What if I don't want to let her go?"

"It's been a long time since my sword has slain the blood of such a shameless man. ”

Mo Tian quickly turned the hilt of his sword, and it was already approaching the neck of the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord spread his hands empty-handed, only to see that the palm of his hand suddenly burst into flames, and a big knife more than one meter long was erected above the palm of the Demon Lord!

Through the fire-colored light, the big knife is made of jadeite material all around, and the transparent green has a trace of blood-colored lines, as if blood is flowing in the blade!

The blood-colored lines circled in the transparent jade like a black snake, folding out a path like a majestic mountain peak, until it finally converged on the hilt of the sword.

The hilt of the sword is surrounded by amber agar, and a small dragon with teeth dancing and grabbing a big mouth towards the blade seems to be spitting fire and is frozen in agar, and the dragon scales around the body are clearly visible!

There was also a thin ice crack on the handle of the amber agar knife and the jade knife, and the little dragon seemed to break free from the confinement and leap into the nine heavens!

A fiery red sword qi surrounded the green jade blade, and as the Demon Lord slowly stood up, it became thicker and thicker, and finally gathered into a blood-colored air flow that permeated the blade.

For a while, the alley was full of red light, and the firelight penetrated hundreds of miles away, shining red in the entire sky!

The Demon Lord was in a fiery red sword aura, wearing a white robe, standing with his eyes closed, and the sword followed him, instantly rising to three feet above!

Mo Tian suddenly felt that the sword body was buzzing, sending out a roaring signal of excitement, and suddenly, as soon as the sword body sank, it was pulled into another space!

Blood-colored firelight was everywhere visible in the sky, and a dragon spitting raging flames scorned the earth with its teeth and claws in the sky!

The heat around his body was like falling into the flames of hell, mixed with the manic spark quenching, which quickly penetrated into every closed pore of Mo Tian!

At this moment, the Ice Spirit Cold Sword let out a low roar, and the sword body trembled uncontrollably, as if it was being pulled by a force, pointing straight at the sky!

A stream of silver sword qi erupted from the Ice Spirit Cold Sword, condensed into a pillar, and pierced the blood-colored sky!

I saw a crack appear in the blood-colored sky, and there was faint thunder rolling and lightning staggering!

The blood dragon seemed to see that there was a gap in the sword qi, and leaped thousands of feet upward, spewing out thousands of feet of flames, flying straight above a hundred feet, instantly engulfing lightning and thunder!

And the Ice Spirit Cold Sword seemed to have devoured blood, emitting a furious sword roar, like a thunder rolling in the sky and angry waves, even the sword led people, with a stroke of ten, formed a sword formation, and rushed to the blood dragon's body!

I only heard the blood dragon roar, flicked its tail down, the blood was wide, the fire was overflowing, and it turned around and swept its tail and slapped at the Ice Spirit Cold Sword and Mo Tian!

At this time, the Ice Spirit Cold Sword had no intention of retreating, and it recoiled into the blood-colored sky, the sword formation was fierce, roaring angrily, and the silver pierced straight into the sky!

I heard that there were nine heavens of Xuanshui overwhelmingly flying from the end of the Ice Spirit Cold Sword for 3,000 feet, and the neon leaned down with the Xuanshui, and everywhere it went, it was full of blood!

Under the paving of the Nine Heavens Xuanshui, the blood dragon roared and roared and slashed straight into the sword light and sword shadow!

I saw the fire overflowing, lightning and thunder, the Nine Heavens Xuanshui poured into it, and the sword and sword fought to the death!

With the sound of "Click!", the knives and swords of the two fell from the air, straight into the bluestone ground, more than three feet into the ground!

The Demon Lord's fire-like eyes suddenly opened, and a stream of blood gushed out, spilling straight on the hilt of the sword!

I saw that the previous fine lines of the handle of the knife were cracked a little more!

The Demon Lord's fiery eyes looked at the cracked lines and showed a shocked uneasiness, and with a strong force, he pulled out the big knife, and glanced at Mo Tian who was falling angrily, and flew away unwillingly!

Mo Tian descended from the sky like a god, exuding the silver light of the sword body all over his body, dressed in a black robe, with a light hairband, and came with his eyes closed!

For a while, the alley was tasseled with silver swords, as if holding Mo Tian down slowly, gently placing Mo Tiantuo on the bluestone slab, and dispersed like smoke in an instant.

Mo Tian lay quietly on the mossy bluestone slab, his dark clothes swaying in the wind, his face as pale as paper, and his eyes closed.

Zhao Hehuan witnessed this thrilling duel, and his heart no longer knew where it was beating.

She looked at Mo Tian, who was slowly falling without moving, her lips trembled and she didn't know how to speak, so she could only let the crystal tears drip down one by one.

Her legs were so weak that she couldn't feel anything, step by step, crawling and rubbing the moss on the bluestone slab with her hands, approaching Mo Tian's motionless body.

Mo Tian, you don't want to die...... You can't die!

Her hands were full of dirt, and her body was covered with dirty green moss, and she, holding on to her last strength, approached Mo Tian inch by inch......

Finally...... She grabbed a corner of Mo Tian's clothes, and tears of excitement ran down her cheeks, and she didn't care about wiping them, so she used all her strength to drag the corners of her clothes and lay on Mo Tian's chest.

She trembled her hand and probed the tip of Mo Tian's nose, and every bit of air she moved was full of hope and despair......

Until! She touched Mo Tian's warm and faint breathing!

Finally, her tears fell, and she covered her mouth and wept, and she was silent!

Tears, splashed on the bluestone slab, blooming with the ancient Chenchen Sanskrit sound, whispering the woman's affection.

Her fingers were already wet, her eyelashes were like rain curtains, and the kiss marks on her neck were washed by tears, and she was shallowly wrinkled.

Mo Tian is still alive...... Still alive!

With the last of her strength, she tore off the horn around her neck and blew a low, long sound!

The sound pierced through the air, ethereal as it rode up the clouds.

Then, Zhao Hehuan was angry and fell weakly into Mo Tian's arms......

The sky seemed to be cloudy and uncertain, and a light rain fell one after another, hitting the two of them carefully, and gradually converging into a trickle on their sides, returning to the end of the red umbrella......

The white pear blossoms fell in a colorful and scrambled manner, hovering mischievously on the ground, spun around several times, and flew away.

One, two, three......

Bai Suxiao dozed off with a big broom, his eyelids kept fighting, and the pear blossoms in this place had blurred into a white patch in front of his eyes.

His hands mechanically carried the broom back and forth, and it was clear that he had swept the field back and forth for an unknown number of times.

A gust of wind blew, and the pear blossoms with the trees floated to the ground of the white marble, and paved a thick petal road.

Bai Suxiao just swept the corner of his eye, and he didn't seem to care about how many pear blossoms had fallen.

Anyway, it can't be cleaned.

Anyway, I still have to lift the jack.

Anyway, I still can't go down the mountain.

The days of chatting about everything made him give up the struggle, and he could go on step by step with peace of mind, at least he could sweep a few petals.

He yawned a lot on the handle of his long broom, and looked at this fairy-like Yintianmen with wistful eyes, alas, except for that harsh old man, everything here is still very beautiful.

"Senior brother, haven't you finished sweeping yet? Are you going to lift jacks again?"

A reckless little junior brother passed by Bai Suxiao's side and joked with a hippie smile.

Bai Suxiao was worried that no one would relieve his boredom, so with a light wave, a broom mark slapped on the little junior brother's cheek!

Hearing only the sound of "Oops!", the little junior brother threw himself on the white marble stone bricks, rubbing his ass in pain.

"Little junior brother, you don't have to give such a big gift to your senior brother, please hurry up!"

Bai Suxiao looked at the little junior brother on the ground with a cheerful smile on his face, and he seemed to be very happy.

Obviously, this beginner junior brother didn't know how powerful Bai Suxiao was, and was looking at Bai Suxiao with a trembling face, afraid that the senior brother in front of him would give him another time!

Bai Suxiao looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter was hearty, shaking the pear petals and falling a few more trees.

At this time, the sound of the horn of the beast horn suddenly came from Bai Suxiao's ears!

The joy on his face suddenly froze there, turning into a solemn inky color.

This is the sound of the horn of the beast that I gave to the acacia!

Don't......

Bai Suxiao's heart was uneasy like a tide, and he had already conquered his last sanity.

He carefully identified the direction from which the horn was coming from, then threw the big broom in his hand on the bluestone slab, and silently recited the true recipe, and the Seven Jewels Sword came quickly with a stream of brilliance!

Bai Suxiao jumped up eagerly, and before he had time to give another order, he turned into a light and shadow with the sword and disappeared into layers of clouds and mist!

Only this young junior brother who had just started was left to open his eyes with great difficulty, only to find that the senior brother had long since disappeared, only a broom and pear blossom petals that had not been swept all over the ground!

The little junior brother was dumbfounded, thinking that he had annoyed the senior brother, and the senior brother was angry for a while and went down the mountain, so he trotted all the way to Cangshan with weak legs in a panic, and hurriedly reported to Cangshan with tears in his eyes:

"Boss, please punish me! I ...... I...... I Senior Brother Bai away!"

After speaking, the little junior brother drooped his head and waited for Cangshan's punishment with a depressed expression.

Unexpectedly, the celadon teacup in Cangshan's hand fell in response, and the tea was spilled on the ground.

"What did you just say?"

Cangshan asked with some trembling.

The little junior brother knew that he couldn't escape the punishment, and said with a sad face:

"Boss, I'm ...... I made Senior Brother Bai so angry that I went down the mountain......"

Down?!

Cangshan pinched the dust whisk in his hand, and his body exuded bursts of cool air and anger, and he had blown the whiskers of the dust out of order.

"Please punish the master!"

The little junior brother's eyes were closed, and he had an expression of life and death.

Unexpectedly, he felt a cool gust of wind around him, and then stopped.

There was no movement for a long time, and the little junior brother opened his eyes in fear, only to find out!

The boss is gone!