Divine Sword Prison!

Xue Yinshuang stood with her sword in her hand, like the Valkyrie of the Nine Heavens, like a white blood lotus blooming in the Thunder Sea.

There was an electric light in her clear eyes.

Four pillars of light rushed like a tornado, weaving a dense net of thunder between them.

As soon as the doppelganger of the monster touched the thunder and lightning, it only had time to let out a wail before it turned into ashes and scattered.

There were fewer and fewer doppelgangers between the pillars of light, and in the end there was only one left!

In front of the Boundless Sea of Thunder, its body seemed so small.

The "Four Exquisite Criminals" are getting tighter and tighter, and the space for them to move around is getting smaller and smaller.

Eventually, the electric light wrapped around its body, and its gray fur emitted an unpleasant smell of burning. It wanted to wail, but a thunderwhip had bound its mouthparts.

The thunder trees that grow in the air are already flourishing. A small flower floats from it, delicate as if it was carved out of silver.

As if it had seen the most terrifying thing in the world, the monster writhed desperately trying to break free. It's a pity that it's useless other than to make the thunderwhip dig deeper into the flesh.

The little flower fluttered lightly between the monster's eyebrows. The monster roared bitterly. A blinding red light erupted suddenly, and then it was engulfed in silver again.

Xue Yinshuang put away his sword, and the thunder tree shook for a while, and after falling countless flowers that were the same as Fang Cai, it gradually dimmed.

The morning glow had risen, the wind had become gentle, and the warm morning light swept across the messy land, belatedly driving away the night. The sun shone down where the monster had been, where only a charred arm remained.

Xue Yinshuang pressed her cheek to Bai Yu's forehead, and a gust of wind blew her veil off, revealing a stunning beauty, even the first rays of sunlight in the morning paled in comparison.

He Qianqiu's words sounded in his ears again: If you go down the mountain this time, if you take off your veil in front of people, your Dao heart will be chaotic......

Ye Qinghuan sat up, and because her legs were numb because she had sat for too long, she almost fell. Xue Yinshuang on the side didn't mean to help, just stared at Bai Yu with a gloomy face. She had long since put on the veil again.

"When will he wake up?"

"That's Xuanliang's fourth demon general, the 'three-legged cat', and it has highly poisonous ...... on its paws."

"When will he wake up!"

"I'll try my best-" Ye Qinghuan shrunk her neck, she was just a lowly little demon. Feeling the scent of a three-legged cat that day, she hid at the bottom of a deep well, and she didn't know what happened later. It wasn't until noon when the sun shone directly on the bottom of the well that she dared to come out.

Ye Qinghuan sat back again, and stroked Bai Yu's forehead with his slender hand. She was naturally good at healing spells, but Bai Yu's meridians were originally damaged, and a piece of meat was dug out by a three-legged cat behind her back, coupled with the poison, even she couldn't catch it.

Xue Yinshuang had a grudge against her, so why didn't she blame herself! If she could show up that day, even if it was just a reminder, the result would be completely different.

She gritted her teeth, summoned what little mana she had left, and continued to cast spells. Bai Yu snorted, his brows furrowed tightly, but he never woke up.

Tuk tuk - a timid knock on the door.

"Shangxian - the villagers want to meet you, can you ......" was that little er, and the smile on his wrinkled cheeks was about to overflow.

"Got it!" Xue Yinshuang got up and gently pressed Ye Qinghuan on the shoulder, "Let's rest first!take care of him!" The education she received since childhood told her to put the common people first. She could not ignore the call of the people.

Walking to the door, she looked back again, and then pushed the door open. 、

Ye Qinghuan was stunned, she clearly felt that when Xue Yinshuang touched her shoulder, a gentle mana was transmitted, moistening her overdrawn meridians......

White, boundless white.

Like a phantom in the clouds, Bai Yu kept walking, but he couldn't get to the end. I don't know how long I walked, Bai Yu suddenly heard a faint singing. He followed the sound, and in a short time came to a magnificent palace complex.

The palace is not at all in the style of Shenzhou, and is made of white marble, with intricately carved columns supporting the grand dome. Domes of various sizes are dotted with high and low bell towers. At the top of the bell tower is a statue of a majestic man.

The buildings in the palace complex, no matter how big or small, are carved with ornate reliefs on their walls. The content of the relief is not realistic, but it can be vaguely discerned that it is depicting war.

Bai Yu walked through the deserted streets, looking at the exotic scenery.

The song rang out again. This time he heard clearly, it was a woman's voice.

Following the voice, he walked to the center of the city. It is the tallest dome in the entire palace complex.

He walked to the heavy cast-iron gate, and the two twelve-winged human reliefs on the door turned their heads and smiled at him!

Then, the door opened automatically, making a screeching sound.

The hall was not as dark as it might have been, and the dome was a huge patio. The light fell like a waterfall, splashing countless panicked dust.

A magnificent hall. On either side stand a stone statue of a knight in armor and a sword. The small windows made of various colored glazed windows render the light quiet and solemn.

At the end of the main hall rises a gilded throne.

At the top of the throne sat a handsome man, his left hand resting on the armrest, a little blue flame leaping on his ring finger, and his right hand resting on a great sword.

Blue!

The men's outfit is neat and decent, but it is by no means Shenzhou style.

"It's him!" Bai Yu suddenly said, the man who often appeared in his door. All emotions in the dream became indifferent, and he was not even too surprised.

"You're here!" the man smiled at him. There was no echo of the voice in the empty hall.

"I'm coming!" Bai Yu replied.

......

"You're here!" the man smiled at him again.

It seems like that's all he's going to do.

Bai Yu was a little anxious, and he touched his left shoulder.

Boom –

Tiny lines emerge out of thin air, cutting everything to pieces, then crumbling, entering the palace and tearing off the paintings attached to the walls.

He came to another palace.

The majestic man was cast into a huge statue. Beneath the idol, a silver-haired woman in white knelt down in prayer.

Bai Yu picked up the woman's delicate face, wanting to see her face real.

A sharp pain came, as if countless steel needles were stirring in the eye sockets. Bai Yu rolled off the woman's body and rolled on the floor with her head in her hands.

Heh-

He sat up suddenly, the familiar carved beams and paintings, the familiar chiseled flower doors, and the small windows. He's still in Shenzhou.

He saw Ye Qinghuan's sad face, and ......

There seemed to be a wisp of black mist squeezing out of the crack in the window.

Ye Qinghuan also waved his hand in the direction where the black mist left, his eyes caught a glimpse of him waking up, and hurriedly went to investigate his injuries in surprise

The smooth touch of the woman's skin still lingered on her fingertips, and the two shoulder blades that were as delicate as butterfly wings still lingered in her mind. Bai Yu looked at the palm of his hand, and a sense of loss arose.