Jian Li and Shaoguang Qianyu looked at the broken stone tablet and the black blood flowing from the fracture, although they felt that something was wrong in their hearts, but what would happen was still unclear in their hearts.

It was the obscene and short old man who was floating on the side, looking at everything in front of him, his face distorted, and his eyes were frightened.

The two extreme expressions of horror and obscenity are concentrated on an old man, making him look particularly funny at this time, like a madman who is experiencing great joy and downfall.

"The sky is falling, the sky is falling!" the obscene old man was gone, and his expression was only frightened.

"It's over, it's over!" he seemed to have nothing to love.

"I'm going to run, I'm going to run!" the old man said and turned into a silver-white light again, and fled towards the dark night sky overhead.

At the moment when the silver sword fled, a white light flashed in Jian Li's body, chasing after the fleeing silver sword.

"You, you're back!" Shaking Light Qianyu looked at the silver sword that disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, stamping his feet angrily, his small mouth pouting, and his pure eyes quickly burst into tears, as if he had just fished out of the water as a black gem.

"Sister!" said "Sister", and the girl's sparkling eyes finally couldn't hold back the crumbling tears.

Two crystal tears swept along the girl's delicate cheeks for a moment, leaving two shallow tear stains on the pretty face that could be blown and broken.

That throbbing moment, as if the water droplets perched on the lotus leaf were quietly blown by the morning breeze and quickly slipped down along the lotus leaf.

Seeing the girl's aggrieved little appearance, Jianli wanted to take the girl into his arms and comfort her, but he thought that if he was found out by Shaoguang Qianxue in the future, he would not spare himself, so forget it.

Jian Li looked forward and backward here, but the girl had no scruples, seeing that she was usually indifferent to her sister who cared for her in every way, she simply threw herself into her sister's arms, and couldn't help it anymore, crying like a wronged child.

Jian Li stretched out his arms at a loss, embarrassed and didn't know where to put it.

Some wanted to put their hands on the girl's back to comfort them, but they felt a tremor from the Yuebai Sword on the side.

"Yuebai can't eat it wrong, right?" Jian Li looked strange.

"I've never seen her like this before, eating vinegar with intelligence like a seven- or eight-year-old girl, although her development is completely a mature girl......" Jian Centrifugal was a little funny.

"You're still smiling!" for the first time, there was a strong vinegar smell in the always gentle Yuebai voice.

"It's okay to do it once or twice, this woman has pounced on you three and five times, obviously on purpose!"

"Yuebai, my current identity is her sister......" Jian Li's face was full of helplessness.

"That's not allowed! You are not allowed to hug her anyway! You carefully count how many women you have hugged!" Yuebai became unprecedentedly unreasonable......

Jian Li was speechless, if he counted his relatives, he really didn't remember how many women he had hugged, but the situation at that time, he seemed to be helpless.

However, Yuebai's words Jian Li couldn't help but listen, and the outstretched hands did not directly put them on the girl's back, but quietly hung down......

The girl's tears seemed endless, and soon soaked Jian Li's chest, and the area that seemed to be soaked continued to expand.

"Buzz ......"

A piercing sound of swords interrupted the cry of the shaking light and a thousand rains, and then the darkness around him seemed to dissipate in an instant, turning into a blazing day.

She poked her head out of Jianli's arms, wiped the little face of the pear blossom with rain, and looked ahead.

The stone tablet dozens of zhang high emitted a dazzling white light, and the dazzling white light illuminated the entire fairy sword mound as if it were day.

And the thousands of sword spirits surrounding the stone tablet all emitted colorful light, forming a clear colorful "swastika" character, and rotating and rising.

The swastika seal rose to the area where the crack was located and stopped.

At the same time, the three big characters of "Fairy Sword Mound" composed of sword spirits on the white marble stele seemed to come to life, the halo flowed, and the colorful energy was divided into six strands, flowing to the six kings of the sword spirit on the stele, and the six kings of the sword spirit began to gush out of the rich light, even if this light was compared with the dazzling white marble, it was not inferior at all, and even surpassed!

The spiritual power on the sword spirits of the six kings turned into six torrents, which were combined with the "swastika" seal that ushered in.

With the addition of the six torrents, the colorful light color on the body of the "swastika" became more intense, and under the flow of the halo, a colorful symbol formed by the "swastika" detached from the main body and rushed towards the gap where the black blood broke and flowed out!

The gap that overflowed with black blood collided with the colorful light, emitting a unique halo.

This halo is not dazzling, it is piercing, it seems to be a soul.

Accompanied by the sharp pain coming from the depths of the sea of knowledge, Jian Li subconsciously narrowed his eyes and helped his forehead.

"Sister, my head hurts so much!"

Hearing this, Jian Li didn't care about anything else, pulled the girl's head from his shoulder to his body, and stretched out a palm to cover her pure black jewel-like eyes.

"Sister, your palms are so big and warm. The girl curled up in her sister's arms and murmured lowly.

A bitter smile rippled from the corner of the sword's mouth, and he continued to look at the broken stone tablet not far away.

The black crack was like a gluttonous open mouth, swallowing up the colorful halo, and the black blood of the crack flowed out more, as disgusting as the saliva that flowed from the corner of the mouth of the evil spirit.

On the surface, it seemed that the crack had the upper hand, but careful Jianli found that the crack had stopped and continued to expand, and it was a little smaller.

With the joint efforts of thousands of sword spirits, the colorful "swastika" symbol continued to emanate and crash into the dark and ugly cracks.

The crack continued to shrink, and the black blood gradually began to flow backwards towards the crack.

Jian Li on the side breathed a sigh of relief.

He was relieved for some reason, but his intuition told him that all of this was going in a good direction.

He was relieved.

The tug-of-war between the two sides continues, and it seems to be a protracted battle.

It also seems to be a contest between good and evil.

The crack is still shrinking, and the black blood is flowing faster and faster.

It looks like the colorful "swastika" character has completely gained the upper hand.

But Jian Li in the distance slowly frowned.

Because he obviously found that the strength of the seal emitted by the colorful "swastika" seemed to have reached a critical point, and it could no longer send out more powerful attacks, and the attacks were still gradually weakening.

And the black cracks, like stubborn tumors growing on the white jade stele, although there are only a trace left, they refuse to shrink even a little more!

The two sides have reached a strange balance!

Jian Li's brow furrowed even deeper.

This is not the way to go.

If the tumor is not completely eradicated, it will definitely recur again, and it will be more violent if it recurs a second time......!

Push away the girl in her arms and release the palm that blindfolded her. Jian Li lowered his head and spoke softly beside her crystal jade earlobe:

"Wait for me where you are!"

The girl's heart was shocked, and she raised her little face to look at him.

"He's not a sister!"