With Xu Yuanxin's strength and demeanor, the battle should have been a wonderful picture.

It is not like Ning Shu who draws his sword in blood, or the rest of the monks who are embarrassed to lose arms and legs at every turn, but should stand in place like an immortal, with fluttering robes and shining fairy light, without any drastic movements, the opponent will be defeated, and he will not be stained with dust, and he will still be peerless.

She should have been.

But on this trip to the Holy Lake, although there were not many battles, they exhausted her mana every time.

Because every time it was beyond her ability.

It's not very common, but it can happen all the time in this place.

Awakening the old river god on weak water, although it is not embarrassing, but the cultivation of the highest grade in the dream is consumed in just a few words, which shows the difficulty, and it is even more difficult to cooperate with Ning Shu in this cave at this moment.

The crack in the rain curtain from the appearance to the disappearance was only between the lightning and the stone fire, and it might close the moment the tip of Ning Shu's sword touched it, and Xu Yuanxin needed to punch the talisman into it within this time.

The chaotic qi on his hands was swirling, and his face, which was originally slightly ruddy, turned pale in an instant, and the white robe was raised by the air flow carried by Fayi, tearing out a series of openings, revealing the fair skin below, and the long hair that was originally tied behind his back was also scattered, like a black waterfall falling from the sky.

In addition to the torn openings on the robe, there were also large stains mixed with rain and dirt, and the appearance of the cloak was scattered, not like a fairy from Asgard, but like a foolish woman in the neighborhood who was arguing with others because of the few eggs that were missing.

But it is only similar to the foolish woman in appearance, but the depth and solemnity in her eyes cannot be seen anywhere.

Fu Zhen entered, and the purple sword retreated.

Ning Shu was shocked by the force of the rain curtain and quickly retreated, not so much as retreating, but being knocked out, like a meteor hammer thrown out by a strong man with a big waist and a round waist.

The cave is not big, there is not enough space for this humanoid meteor hammer to buffer, if this momentum is allowed to rush down, I am afraid that Ning Shu will have a close contact with the stone wall of the cave.

There are only two kinds of results, one is that Ning Shu's body is strong enough to plunge into the depths of the stone wall, and the other is that the stone wall is hard enough, and Ning Shu will break his muscles and bones when he hits it, and his soul will be scattered.

No matter what the result is, it looks extremely miserable, and Ning Shu stabbed out with a sword at this moment, and he no longer had the strength to change his state.

There was only Xu Yuanxin behind her, but she had no strength left after hitting the talisman instilled with the whole body's Dharma indoctrination, as if she had changed from a monk who knew her dreams to a weak woman.

But Xu Yuanxin is Xu Yuanxin after all.

The moment the talisman was struck, she wrapped her left hand and used an incredible force to lure the backward Ning Shu from her original trajectory.

It's like someone suddenly grabbed the galloping wild horse and forcibly turned around, and where is the power of Ning Shu's backwards comparable to the wild horse's galloping.

With a stabbing sound, the sleeve of the girl's left arm shattered into pieces, like a fluttering butterfly, and dispersed, revealing the slender and white forearm below.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Xu Yuanxin only felt that his left arm was stinging like a fire, and his arm bones seemed to be about to be torn apart.

However, fortunately, such a timely action greatly weakened Ning Shu's motivation to retreat, but Rao was like this, and the two of them still crashed into the cave wall behind them together.

With his back against the stone wall the same moment before the shot, Ning Shu's feeling was completely different, he really wanted to open a gap in the rain curtain in front of Lu Blood, but he didn't expect that drop of rain to be able to bounce off his attack.

Although the fierce murderous aura did not destroy the caster itself, that huge force made Ning Shu feel that his whole person was about to fall apart, and there was no place on his body that was not full of pain, and the hand holding the sword was trembling and unstable.

Looking at Xu Yuanxin beside him, his face was also pale, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans continued to flow downward, and the long hair that was scattered was mixed with sweat, condensing into locks of hair knots.

paid such a big price, just to put the talisman into the body of the deer blood.

The results also proved that the extremely tacit cooperation between the two had indeed achieved its goal.

The rain curtain dispersed, and the bone wall exploded.

The pile of white bones under the deer blood seat visibly shrunk twice, and the deer blood also became a little embarrassed from the posture of sitting upright, his body shook, the robe on his body was full of blood stains, and his eyes were full of blood, it was obvious that Xu Yuanxin's talisman hit him and caused a lot of damage.

But it was not as big as Xu Yuanxin expected.

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The rain curtain formed by the weak water and the wall built by the white bones of the strong could not stop the jade void talisman entangled in the chaotic qi, especially Xu Yuanxin's peak blow, which was no longer weaker than her own mana in the virtual realm.

And the deer blood has been imprisoned for 10,000 years, and his body has long lost his original strength, and even his essence is almost scattered, otherwise he would not have eaten human flesh raw, and the price paid by this jade void talisman hit him cannot be measured.

In order to block Ning Shu's sword, the energy replenished by the previous devouring Inspiration King had been exhausted, and the next hard blow from Xu Yuanxin made him put the last trace of his essence into it.

"You've actually practiced kendo to this extent?"

Lu Blood was very surprised by Ning Shu's sword, because he was the controller of the rain in this cave, and he practiced the art of calling the wind and calling the rain, so he didn't know how difficult it was to break the rain curtain.

There were billions of raindrops, and only one of them was a flaw, and the tip of Ning Shu's sword happened to be pierced on that drop of raindrops.

How easy is it to say?

It's not too much to look for a needle in a haystack.

If it is said that Ning Shu is blind, Lu Blood does not believe it at all, because he can feel that when Ning Shu takes out the sword, there is only one purpose, and that is that drop of rain.

It's not about the realm, it's just the level of understanding of the sword intent.

The deer blood didn't care about wiping the blood from the jaw, let it fall on the knee of the sitting cross-legged, and said with emotion: "I thought that since that person, there has never been such a sword cultivation in the world, ordinary people hold swords, most of them use swords to control people, and your sword cultivation is the real sense of the sword, this long time, you are the second I have seen." ”

He didn't know that that day since Ning Shu sat by the lake in Xiaolou for seven days and embarked on cultivation, the sword in Ning Shu's hand had already merged with himself.

Ning Shu gasped heavily, his mouth kept spurting blood foam outward, every time he breathed, it was as if a reddened iron rod was stabbed in his chest, he looked at the deer blood lips one by one, and after tasting it again and again, he finally heard what he was saying.

Ning Shu didn't know how the sword cultivator in Lu Blood's mouth set foot on the path of cultivation, let alone how that person cultivated the sword, but the praise at this moment couldn't make Ning Shu relax his vigilance in the slightest, even if he was so seriously injured.

In a blurred mind, Xu Yuanxin slowly leaned over, and only in this way could the warm touch of his skin let Ning Shu know that he was still in the world.

Xu Yuanxin coughed twice in pain, and whispered as if apologetically: "I...... Don't know why...... The talisman could have killed him. ”

"It's okay...... I don't know, but judging by his condition, it doesn't seem to be much better than ours. Ning Shu glanced forward and comforted.

According to Xu Yuanxin's prediction, the Jade Void Talisman she played should have killed the demon fetus, but she didn't expect it to be so.

The fetus is still alive, albeit in a state of utter disarray.

Deer Blood sneered, but it wasn't as mad as before, and the intermittent laughter was mixed with painful inhalations.

"I was destroyed in the hands of that person, but now I can devour you, it is really a good reincarnation of heaven. ”

When Ning Shu was in Ping'an City, more than one person said that he had a talent for cultivation, but everyone in the world knows that having talent and being able to practice are two different things, if there is no one to guide him, or if the opportunity is not enough, he is afraid that even if he has the talent for immortality, he will look old like ordinary people until he dies.

Later, because of the death of the old scholar, he happened to get a place for further study in Taifu, so that he could leave Ping'an City and embark on the journey to Taifu.

But there are accidents in the world.

According to what the Golden Horn King of Tushi Palace said, the arrow he was shot by Yin San in Xujia Village destroyed his original cultivation foundation, but after the repair of the Life Creation Pill, in addition to pulling back his life, he also rebuilt his perception world, but after all, it was a rare elixir, and the medicinal power was too domineering, and the part that precipitated in his body could not be dissolved at all, so even if he set foot on the cultivation, he could not live.

After listening to the Fa in the small building of Lih, and sitting by the lake, he found his own unique meaning of the Dharma, and integrated people, perception of heaven and earth, and fifty strings, and reached the realm of divine thought in one step.

The journey was difficult, and at this moment, listening to Lu Xue's sigh about the impermanence of the world, Ning Shu thought for a while and said: "Although I don't understand what you said, can I let her go and leave me here alone." ”

He ignored Xu Yuanxin's stubborn eyes, and then said: "With me, you can go out, and there may be better spirits waiting for you in the outside world, I know that there is a monk of the demon clan, known as the first person in Wuliang Mountain for thousands of years, and he must be able to meet your requirements." ”

Lu Blood looked at him with a strange look, shook his head after a moment and said, "How can the one who is far away in the sky compare with the one in front of him, and how can the first person of the demon clan in a thousand years? ”

"Besides...... Do you really think you'll be able to get out?"

Speaking of this, Deer Blood leaned down with difficulty, licking the rain in his hand with his tongue in an extremely strange posture.

Ning Shu was silent, wanting to say something but feeling a hot pain in his chest and abdomen, so he could only lean against the stone wall like this, letting the rain wash away.

The man lying on his stomach on the pile of bones licked the rain.

The people leaning against the stone wall were drenched in rainwater.