Ye Yun frowned like willow leaves, her eyes were slightly bent and she stared at the movement in front of her, as the warm and sticky feeling infected most of her upper body, her clear eyes faded, and there was no trace of blood on her face.

The hot spring gushing out of the spring would give people a sense of natural vitality, but at this time, the fist-sized wound on her left shoulder, the feeling of the spring, brought her the complete opposite, as the night and blood intertwined, the blood was still gushing out, frantically plundering the little life left in her body.

Fortunately, Xing Zuo had a complicated silence because of Bian Xia's death, which gave Ye Yun a rare respite and a chance to deal with his wounds a little.

"Linghai Immortal Sutra" is not named after "true" but "immortal", and it has its own invincibleness. Between her delicate fingers, she is as light as the wind, and there is a trick in the Immortal Sutra to "fix the waves", which has the effect of turning decay into magic, and can reduce the damage that has been received by the water method for a period of time.

When all this is done, it will only be a few breaths. Ye Yunru's back straightened slightly, and she finally regained a little vitality, and it was only after she spread her spiritual sense that she noticed the difference around her.

After she fell into the night alley, the other party began to send those rebels in to search for her traces, and now that she has been fighting for a round, why hasn't she been surrounded by layers of sergeants?

Ye Yun raised his eyes and looked around, the surrounding firelight was sporadical, obviously not as condensed as a fire dragon before. She thought that one of the three people chasing her had never appeared, and she thought of the movements of these rebels, and she had a vague guess in her heart.

A few strands of loose green silk kept sticking to her face, and she pulled them behind her ears, lifted her chin slightly, her eyelids shrunk, and slowly took a deep breath of air.

After such a slight movement of hers, the cold air of the spring night instantly condensed into a mist around her, and the cold was about to gather, and the long sword in her hand instantly left the ground, turning into a touch of material and stabbing away first.

People who are afraid of death are more likely to die. This is the truth that Xing Zuo, who has been born several times in death, can know, so when Ye Yun stabbed him first with a sword, he forcibly regained his composure.

While every situation with the threat of death will be different, the head-wrenching fear and caution of knowing that one mistake could cost you a small life are always the same.

Ye Yun took the lead without saying a word after taking a breath, making Xing Zuo feel a trace of indifferent mockery and contempt, and he turned all the complicated emotions that were about to float in his heart into annoyance, and he carried the stick in front of him and swept directly towards Ye Yun.

"Hum-" The slender sword body and the long stick made of cold iron collided together, the night was so thick, and the killing intent was so strong, but the weapons of the two were more like old friends who had been separated for many years to absorb together, so the sound of this impact was not crisp, but more like the continuous tearing sound when tempering cold iron.

Ye Yun clenched his silver teeth and still silently handed the sword forward, although he was swept away from the tip of the sword by this stick sweep, but with the surge of true qi around his body, the sound of gold and iron humming loudly.

And with each buzz, there would be a collision between the blade of the sword and the long stick, and each time such a collision was separated and attracted, the long sword in her hand would advance an inch further.

"Damn it!"

The cold iron long stick swept by Xing's left straight arm was at least half a sword body longer, but with the blue sword fire attached to the long sword in Ye Yun's hand, he no longer dared to let the other party advance a point, his mouth burst into a loud shout, and his left hand "snapped" to hold the wrist of his right hand, and the long stick in his hand was temporarily one inch away from the sword body, and in an instant, it directly struck at a more violent speed.

"Bang-" The crisp voice finally sounded, and the long sword in Ye Yun's hand was finally difficult to maintain the trend of moving forward.

Her left shoulder was seriously injured, and her dangling left hand could not be raised at all, and she held the sword in both hands to resist this instantaneous explosion of distance, and her whole person flew sideways to the right, landing safely in a few feet.

After Xing Zuo burst into a snort, he felt that his throat was dry and abnormal, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, his eyebrows sank, and he recalled the flames that suddenly attached to the sword body, and he couldn't help but tighten the back of his head, and his whole body was numb.

Of the three, he was the only one who had seriously sensed how the sword fire was generated.

At such a close distance of only a few feet, Xing Zuo not only used his naked eyes to look at the blue sword fire that was attached to the sword body in the advance, he also released his spiritual sense, so he sensed more subtleties when the sword fire was first born, and he realized that the two combat partners in front of him were so careless that he didn't even think of using his spiritual sense to spy on this fiery sword qi.

No, this is not sword qi at all, sword qi is essentially just a detachment of true qi that is generated according to the sword technique, and sword cultivation will carry the true intent of the sword path that he appreciates when he is desperate.

But will it be like that there?

This sword fire that seems to come from the void and suddenly rises, there is no trace of true qi at all, only a kind of tranquil and majestic avenue situation, this is clearly the condensation manifestation of the true intent of sword cultivation, how can this kind of attack be defended?

What kind of realm should kendo manifest be?

Xing Zuo's face that was usually full of ferocity, the thick straight eyebrows pointed to the center of the eyebrows had already sunk to the bottom, and the outside was raised high, and between his eyes, the more he analyzed, the more he felt that Ye Yun's mystery and strength were invincible.

It was silence again, and it was a rare respite, Ye Yuncai didn't care what Xing Zuo thought in her heart, she was just trying to grab more life.

In fact, Ye Yun is not as powerful as Xing Zuo imagined after he became timid, at least far from it now.

Lihuo can be seen by Xing Zuo in essence, which in itself should be impossible. If Ye Yun could directly condense the true intent of the sword path into a fire separation in the sword qi, there would be no such loopholes in that kind of fire separation sword technique.

The condensation manifestation of the Fire Sword Dao is an ability that Ye Yun only has after breaking through the first product of Lingsheng, but it is also with this ability that she has the first Heavenly Barrier since the smooth path of cultivation.

The sword cultivates the sword, pays attention to the form of the god, the sword qi in the move is the form, and the sword intent contained in it is the god.

Ye Yun was depressed to find that from being promoted to the transcendent level of the True Self Realm, as long as she condensed the true intent of the Fire Separation Sword Dao that had been qualitatively changed and manifested in the sword qi, she would let her meridians be like a dammed and boiling lake, and she would not want to live.

After thinking about it for a long time, she could only think that this should be due to the fact that after she broke through a big realm, the true intent of the Fire Sword Dao that had been qualitatively changed and manifested, and the true qi of the water law were mutually exclusive.

She had been searching for a solution for this for years, but she had only thought of a temporary relief.

Since the true intent of the Fire Separation Sword Dao could be manifested into a visible Separation from the Fire, the genius Ye Yun thought of a step that seemed superfluous to other sword cultivators, that is, separation and coercion.

Since it is not possible to directly condense the manifested sword intent in the sword qi, then operate separately, while urging the true qi to release the sword qi according to the sword technique, and on the other hand, condense and manifest the true intent of the sword path into a separate fire, and finally wrap it out together.

Now there is a difference between blue and crimson because of the difference in degree and power.

Ye Yun found that when she deliberately controlled the cultivation realm in the spirit of life, the fire was dark blue, and when it was transcendental, it was red, and the avenue torture brought to her by the two ways was only in the sky and on the ground.

Therefore, Ye Yun showed that the enemy's fire separation sword technique was always after the true qi surged, and the fire was born and attached to the sword body, in fact, these were already two completely independent moves.

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"Bang bang bang-" In the distance, there was the sound of armor colliding, military boots stomping on the ground, and a slight neat sound.

In a trance, Xing Zuo no longer knew what a difficult mental journey he had gone through, and when he heard such a approaching voice, his heart gradually relaxed.

Ye Yun tilted his head slightly, listening to the footsteps that gradually became clear and dense, looking at the firelight approaching, the momentum of the prairie fire, and couldn't help but guess the worst result.

The other party's reinforcements had arrived, and she knew that she was still in danger, and she had to get out of Xing Zuo's pursuit before the rebels could close in.

Ye Yun's eyebrows and eyes were completely silent for a moment, because she understood that only the dead would give up the idea of pursuit.

So she moved first, the roots of her teeth were soaked in blood, and with an incomparably powerful will, she urged all the true qi that could be mobilized in the howling night wind, and there was no advance in the past, coming from the sky.

Nothing is eternal, and even in this chaotic-based world, there is nothing that cannot be broken with a sword.

Ye Yun recovered from the shoulder injury lowered with "Fixing the Waves", and the blood became the aria of tonight, she held the sword and chest in her right hand, and when she flew to the top of Xing's left head, she locked the other party with the transcendent spiritual sense of the true self realm, and all the true qi in her body was used according to the qi route of the Fire Sword Technique, and the sword qi of "Breaking the Spirit from the Fire" was rampant, and the true intent of the sword was also gathered at this time.

This move was extremely fast, extremely fierce, and he went down head-to-head, directly breaking the long stick made of fine iron with Xing's left arms raised, and in the "bang" sword qi agitation, at the moment when Xing Zuo's confusion had not yet risen, the red fire was earlier than the slender and snowy sword body, and it slashed straight at Xing Zuo's head.

"Ahh

"Pss

Xing Zuo trembled all over, this crimson fire sword intent directly turned into nothingness when it touched his brain, and it had invisibly entered his body, destroying his Dao soul fetus.

But to Ye Yun's great regret, it was precisely because of Xing Zuo's hoarse and crazy trembling that she dodged the long sword in her hand and could only fall diagonally into the other party's shoulder a few inches.

Ye Yun's subordinates still wanted to exert themselves, but they didn't expect that this time the backlash of the Fire Sword Move would come so quickly, and a mouthful of blood splattered out directly.

"Uh-uh-"

Ye Yun held on to his fallen body, looking at Xing Zuo, who was rolling and moaning on the ground with his head in his hands, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he was about to stab the other party with a sword to send the other party away completely, but he suddenly froze.

With the few remaining strength in her body, she swooped to the left front, dodged a powerful sword qi, stood on the ground with her sword, and slowly stood up.

When Ye Yun just pounced forward, she was a little embarrassed, her forehead touched the bottom, and a drop of blood hung on her eyelashes, her eyes were slightly clear, and she tried to look forward, and she couldn't help but feel cold in her heart......

The cook's expression was a little confused, the horizontal flesh of his face was tangled together and extremely ugly, he pouted on a girl's neck with one hand, looked at the scene not far away, his eyelids couldn't help but jump, he couldn't help but move back half a step, and said coldly: "Stinky woman, the means are really ruthless!"

"Sir!" Bai Zhi still wanted to struggle, but was directly picked up by the cook, and he shouted at Ye Yun: "If you do it again, the fat master will directly pinch off the neck of this little girl." ”

Ye Yun was still silently looking for a glimmer of hope for a breakthrough, but Li Miaozhen, the other hand of the cook, quit, she scolded and said: "You dare! You have already fallen for my 'Seven Star Heavenly Fairy', if you want to live, let us go!"

"Okay!" The cook's tone was shocked, feeling the paralysis in the meridians and the burning in the viscera, he thought it was caused by Ye Yun's sword qi from the fire, but now that he thought about it, his vision began to blur, and the gods were a little confused, and he really suffered from this little girl's way.

After he reacted, his eyes narrowed into slits, and he sneered and said, "It's okay to exchange the antidote for your life, but you can only exchange your own life!"