Chapter 23 After all, it's just yin and yang

The sword aura is like a rainbow!

A golden long sword broke through the air in the northwest, and if everyone looked at it early, they could feel that the sword that was not very fast was becoming more and more ferocious, and the momentum that wanted to stab the person in front of them was irresistible.

But after all, no one noticed the sword, and everyone turned their eyes on He Jingyu. Is this lazy woman really as Wu Xi said, there is no way to escape? The Seven Absolute Sword Veins are really as powerful as the Kaitian Zhenren usually said when they teach immortal arts, "The Seven Absolute Sword Veins can break the world"?

About half of the people closed their eyes slightly, and the disciples of the Open Heaven Sword Sect led by several people with high cultivation were all in full array, as long as Xu Yuanzhi gave an order, the remnants of the Sword God Tomb buried in the soil could be excavated by them immediately.

What kind of soul suppression bead? That's just Xu Yuanzhi letting out a fart.

Although there were no thousands of elite cavalry soldiers of the Imperial Dynasty wearing armor and heroic hair, the black-clothed monks who had cultivated hard surrounded the cold young man and forced out the sleeping dragon in their bodies alive. Remnant map, the Open Heaven Sword Sect is determined to win.

"The cold wind is getting in the way. The scarf under Xu Yuan's hat fluttered scatteredly, hitting his ruthless eyes from time to time.

He Jingyu's hairs stood up, and her eyes did not leave the blue sword that killed her for a moment. If she usually heard Wu Xifangcai's words, she might be able to spare his life if she was in a good mood, but if she was in a bad mood, it would be okay to dismantle eight pieces.

After all, the old lady will die?

But now, no, death was close at hand, and she didn't expect that Kaitian Zhenren would ask someone to kill her for a remnant of the Sword God Tomb, so when she left the Ning Xiang Pavilion, she barely brought out any self-defense talismans, talismans, or magic weapons.

A look of sadness flashed in Qingluan's eyes, He Jingyu couldn't do anything with Xu Yuanzhi's sword, what could it do?

The giant trees on the way from which the sword shot were swung out in both directions, making the perfect way for the sword.

He Jingyu smiled, there are still such clever things in the world? Could it be that God wants to kill the old lady?

Suddenly, a soft murmur beside him reminded: "Sister He, this is the southeast wind, and the hair on your forehead happens to be lifted, so it is better to tilt your head a little better." ”

He Jingyu, whose face was stiff, didn't know whether she was startled by the young man's words, or if she was really bothered by the southeast wind, she turned her head and looked at the half-awake and half-dreaming young man.

Xuan even saw the yellow sand behind him.

He Jingyu's eyes narrowed, and through the yellow sand, she saw the blood shadow that had just passed by Xu Yuanzhi's side. The long sword that didn't hurt Xu Yuanzhi at this time was more powerful than Xu Yuanzhi's sword, and it actually pressed one end steadily.

Chen Luo raised his hand and made another gesture, and the blood shadow let out a dragon groan, but the dragon chant was slightly vague in the sea of sand, but in the end, it was a cringe that set of blue swords with the label of the Seven Peerless Sword Veins. At Qingluan's feet, an illusory white fox once again leapt into the air.

Kill the battle!

He Jingyu, who understood it, smiled softly, his brows stretched, and the true qi around him was dissipated, and Qingluan didn't know what to do, seeing that the master seemed to have given up resistance, he cried out anxiously, and stepped on all fours, He Jingyu stroked it gently, Qingluan looked puzzled, but its body gradually relaxed.

He Jingyu looked at Qingluan's side face and said with a smile: "Those seven desolations are just hors d'oeuvres, and the eight desolations are the main event." ”

"Eight Desolation Sword Veins? Maybe. Chen Luo's long hair turned white in an instant, and the woman next to Rao is who was slacking down did not notice it.

Although there were some doubts in his heart, Chen Luo smiled, enduring the discomfort caused by the overdraft of his body, his index finger was instantly straightened, and his forehead was already oozing sweat.

"Then let's try to see how strong my Eight Desolations are. Chen Luo wanted to hook the corners of his mouth and sneer, but at the moment after his fingers stiffened, he suddenly used all his strength and fell unconscious again.

He Jingyu saw that the young man was no longer talking, so he didn't look back and let the blood shadow pass fiercely above his head.

Looking at the sword qi that seemed to be reborn from the desolate ancient, the shock in Xu Yuanzhi's heart was indescribable. And Ye Xiaomi, who was standing on the branch, looked up at the sky, and her heart was extremely strange.

Where did that throbbing of the gods who saved their lives come from? Ye Xiaomi carefully looked at the blood shadow that was flying at a rapid speed, and then smashed his gaze at the young man on Qingluan's back.

"White hair?" Ye Xiaomi sighed lightly!

The crowd finally spotted the flying sword, so no one noticed what the beauty on the branch said. The bulging green tendons on Xu Yuanzhi's forehead were very conspicuous, and the golden light that was originally shining on his wrist was already faint when the ancient sword struck.

The blood shadow left the light and randomly picked up Xu Yuanzhi's earth-shattering sword and went straight to the human body!

Xu Yuanzhi's eyes widened with anger, and he said angrily in his heart: "What kind of sword move is this, how did he use it?"

Don't...... Xu Yuanzhi clenched his fists.

Xu Yuanzhi looked behind He Jingyu fiercely, thinking, "That demon beast that burrowed into Chen Luo's body must be extremely powerful! It may ban his body and use his skin to cause trouble in the world!"

Xu Yuanzhi, who flashed feverishness in his eyes, became more and more excited the more he pondered, as if he had already known the source of the so-called chaos in the world in his palm, and his eyelids jumped.

He Jingyu looked at the unfortunate young man and accidentally laughed: "At this time, you are still running away?"

"Whoosh!"

The blood-red murderous aura surrounded the blood shadow and left the light, rotating at high speed in circles, scraping the face of the disciple of the Open Heaven Sword Sect in front of Xu Yuanzhi, and the sound of breaking the sky surging in.

Xu Yuanzhi was full of murderous anger and fixed his eyes on the sword. In an instant, Xu Yuanzhi's heartstrings tightened, and with that sixth sense that seemed to be nothing, he felt that it was the most correct choice for him to immediately flash out now, and the experience of practicing on weekdays and the teachings of the master told him all the time that fighting hard was the only way to die.

But he was not willing! What he was dealing with was just a lowly demon beast living in a forest of imprisoned demons that did not see the light of day!

He Jingyu shook his head slowly, and said secretly: "He's really stupid. ”

Xu Yuanzhi hesitated, his true qi lingered all over his body, and the black robe had completely turned into half black and half white.

The golden sword is coming!

"Poof!"

Xu Yuanzhi didn't say a word, and spit out a mouthful of blood first.

Then he clutched the sword that had been inserted into his chest tightly, and fell to the tree behind him with a frowning and painful face.

"Boom!" The demon tree broke off by the roots, and flew straight behind with Xu Yuan.

A sword stabbed into his chest, and thousands of sword qi slashed Xu Yuanzhi into the body.

The corners of the unconscious young man's mouth who fell behind He Jingyu were slightly cold, and traces of blood overflowed from the coldness.

He Jingyu looked at the disciples of the Open Heaven Sword Sect who were guarding the giant tree, and slapped it out, and the black-clothed boys and girls sat down on the ground full of dirt in twos and threes, He Jingyu hooked his hand, and the remnants of the Sword God Tomb buried under the soil instantly flew out of the place, exuding a mysterious brown light, and fell into He Jingyu's hands.

He Jingyu sighed: "Yin and Yang are only Yin and Yang after all." ”