Kirin Mountain

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From time to time, the roar of beasts and birds came from the distant mountains and forests, passing through the dangerous peaks, and there was almost nothing to hear in the distance.

Han Xuemei, dressed in goose yellow clothes, walked silently in the mountains and forests, and after turning a steep cliff, a large ancient wood forest appeared in front of her.

The trees in this tree are very tall and thick, but Han Xuemei had seen the towering giant tree inhabited by the elves in the Barbarian Ice Field, and although the trees in this forest in front of her were tall, she didn't look surprised.

It's been three days and three nights, Lu Linlang is like evaporating from the world, there is no news, and at the same time, Zhu Gou, a disciple of Reincarnation Peak, is missing.

The White Tiger Demon King, one of the nine demon kings of Qilin Mountain, died mysteriously three days ago, she knew about it, and she also went to the place where the White Tiger Demon King died to check, and found that the White Tiger Demon King's death was extremely tragic, as if he was devoured by a mysterious devouring demon power in an instant.

With her experience and experience, apart from the Netherworld Jian in Yun Xiaoxie's hands, she really couldn't think of any other master in the world who could exert such a powerful devouring power. I once wondered if Yun Xiaoxie was also in the mountains.

She swept to a small hill peak, and looked at the huge forest in front of her, with willow eyebrows and a hesitant look on her face.

The woman's intuition told her that the quiet woods in front of her were definitely not as calm as they seemed on the surface, and an aura that seemed to even fear her emanated from this ancient forest.

The sky will be dark and the sun will be setting.

The night in the mountains came quickly, and when the afterglow of the setting sun was obscured by the mountain peaks, the Qilin Mountain, which was thousands of miles away, had fallen into darkness.

Han Xuemei frowned and looked at the woods under her feet for a long time, and when the sky was getting dark, she slowly clenched the Xuanshuang Divine Sword, and her body swept into the forest silently.

The curiosity of cultivators is far greater than that of ordinary people, and Han Xuemei wants to know what kind of power it is that even she is afraid of.

"Whoa......

The wind shook the treetops, the fallen leaves were colorful, Han Xuemei walked slowly among the woods, the trees here are very strange, each giant tree needs at least five people to hug, and the distance between them is very far.

Along the way, Han Xuemei experienced countless woods, and this forest was the only one where she did not see low shrubs and thorns, and she walked very smoothly.

The moonlight is like water, passing through the dead leaves of the treetops, like mercury falling to the ground, scattered and invisible.

Han Xuemei was on guard. , her eyes were like electricity, and she walked very slowly, so slow that she could almost hear her own heartbeat.

I don't know how long it has passed, and I don't know how far I have gone into the forest, but there is not even a single birdsong in the quiet woods, only the sound of the beautiful woman stepping on the leaves.

This unusual environment really makes people's scalp a little numb.

Han Xuemei suddenly stopped, her head turned slightly, and the white hair on her temples danced gently in the night breeze, brushing her fair and delicate cheeks, and a few strands of hair still covered her eyes.

"Whirring ......"

The sound of the night wind gradually became louder, and Han Xuemei stood alone under the shade of the tree that could not be illuminated by the moonlight, motionless.

She didn't dare to move, as if she was afraid of something.

Nearly half an hour later, Han Xuemei pulled out her right hand, staggered with a crisp sound, like a phoenix roaring for nine days, like a dragon roaring, and endless white brilliance burst out from the unpretentious wooden scabbard, shining on the heavens and the earth!

In an instant, the white brilliance in the sky was like a giant whale absorbing water, and it quickly melted into a three-foot-seven-inch fairy sword blade!

Xuanshuang, out of the sheath!

The unsheathed frost is indispensable, just like its master, the same rebelliousness, the same flawlessness.

Han Xuemei slowly raised her sword and pointed to the darkness in front of her, and said lightly: "Come out." ”

"Bang! bang!"

In the darkness, the sound of a person clapping his hands came softly, but there was no one in sight.

A moment later, a ray of light came like lightning, and it shot straight into Han Xuemei's face from the darkness with great speed.

Han Xuemei's face changed slightly, and the Xuanshuang Divine Sword in her hand suddenly rose up, and she performed a trick in the Shushan Sword Technique, unloading most of the power of that light and shaking it away.

Sou!

With a sharp sound that broke through the air, a slender woman in purple stepped out of the air and held the fairy sword that shook back.

Han Xuemei took a step forward, stared with a sword, and saw that the woman was in excellent shape, but she couldn't see her face, because the face of the woman in purple was covered with a layer of purple veil.

Han Xuemei was not staring at the mysterious woman in purple, but the sword in the woman's hand!

The sword was held in the hands of the woman in purple, it was not unsheathed, unpretentious, and there was not even a little spiritual power flashing, but Han Xuemei clearly felt that the fairy sword in the inconspicuous scabbard was only the first-class divine sword in the world!

She said slowly, "What are you?" ”

The woman in purple didn't speak, just stood quietly in the darkness in front of Han Xuemei.

Han Xuemei's expression gradually became solemn, and she said, "The sword in your hand ......"

The woman in purple slowly lowered her head, glanced at the fairy sword in her hand, and said softly, "Is there anything wrong with my sword?"

Han Xuemei said word by word: "I'm just shocked, I didn't expect that in addition to my Xuanshuang, there is also a water-based immortal sword with such extraordinary spiritual power in the world. ”

The purple-clothed woman's veil shook for a while, and she muttered for a long time, and Fang said lightly: "Good eyesight, Han Xuemei, you are indeed beyond my expectations, I didn't expect that among the younger generation of the Shushan faction, there is a peerless figure like you." ”

Han Xuemei's face was expressionless, and she said coldly, "Who are you?"

The woman in purple seemed to smile and said, "Who am I? If you can force me to draw my sword, you will know who I am!"

The purple-clothed woman pointed at her long sword, but it was not unsheathed, and the person walked with the sword, her movements were elegant and graceful, and she was indescribably beautiful and moving, just like a peerless fairy dancing to the moon.

A different color flashed in Han Xuemei's eyes, and Ling Ran said, "Spirit Dance Sword Duel?"

She didn't have time to think about it, the woman in purple had already swept in front of her, Xuanshuang suddenly stabbed out, just a little forward, the woman in purple's agile sword technique like dancing was immediately broken, the woman in purple was shocked, and her body swept back rapidly.

He lost his voice and said, "Sword intent, you have comprehended the sword intent?"

Just now, the woman in purple had a smart sword move, which made people overwhelmed, but Han Xuemei just stabbed lightly, and there was a great force to bounce the woman in purple away. The two swords did not touch, and Han Xuemei completely broke the sword trick of the woman in purple.

The two stood two feet apart again, as if they were afraid of each other.

Han Xuemei said in a cold voice: "Who the hell are you, how can you know my Shushan Sect's Spirit Dance Sword Duel?"

The woman in purple laughed and said, "Do your best to force me to draw my sword!"

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred!

There was an instant strong wind around them, and countless dead leaves were blown up from the ground by the hurricane, almost making them unable to open their eyes.

Seeing this, Han Xuemei didn't hesitate anymore, and let out a clear roar: "Break!"

With her as the center, hundreds of white sword qi burst out, shooting all the dead leaves in the sky into powder, and at the same time, her body rose from the ground and stabbed at the woman in purple with a sword.

The woman in purple was not flustered, and with a flick of her jade fingers, several black and white Yin and Yang Taiji suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking the sword qi that was galloping.

It is the authentic Yin and Yang Qiankun Dao of the Shushan Sect!

Han Xuemei had already guessed that this purple-clothed woman was most likely from Shu Mountain, and there was no surprise when she saw the other party casting the Yin Yang Qiankun Dao spell at this moment.

She ignored the several powerful Yin Yang Taiji Diagrams in front of the other party, and with a loud shout, the Xuanshuang Divine Sword was full of white light, and it slashed down from the sky.

The temperature dropped to freezing in an instant, and the surface of the surrounding flowers and trees was actually frosty, which showed that Han Xuemei's attainments in water system mana were beyond the past after reading the "Xuanbing Jade Book".

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

With three loud bangs, the three Tai Chi patterns in front of the woman in purple shattered under the power of Han Xuemei's sword, seeing that the white sword qi was about to slash the woman in purple, the fairy sword in the woman's hand was never unsheathed, but just a calm leap, and at the same time, the fairy sword in her hand slowly waved, as if it was slowing down, and it blocked the momentum of Xuanshuang.

The two swords intersected, and there was a loud bang, and a strong cold air came out from the blades of the two swords, and the already cold temperature dropped several times again!

After this encounter, Han Xuemei and the woman in purple fought for dozens of rounds in mid-air, the sword skills of both sides were fierce, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and every time the two swords were intertwined, the true yuan in Han Xuemei's body rolled violently once.

The more she fights, the more frightened she becomes, Han Xuemei thinks that even if she is not alone in the world, she can definitely take charge of herself, even surpassing most of the Shushan elders.

In the face of this mysterious woman in purple, she didn't even have the slightest upper hand! And as the two fought, the fairy sword in the other party's hand faintly suppressed her Xuanshuang offensive!

The most terrible thing is that the opponent's fairy sword has never been unsheathed!

This surprise is really extraordinary, Han Xuemei continuously cast the Qiankun One Sword and the Divine Sword Ethereal 80,000 Styles, and she did not get rid of the other party's suppression.

"Kill the gods!"

Han Xuemei snorted, her voice was clear, like breaking ice and cutting snow, approaching the sky.

She took seven steps in the air, leaving a colored footprint on the void with each step, shooting out seven-colored light that merged into the Xuanfrost Divine Sword.

Immediately after, seven huge colored giant swords appeared around Han Xuemei, and Han Xuemei's slender body slowly landed on one of the purple air swords.

Killing the gods leads to one place, the heavens and the earth change color, and the sun and the moon are dim.

Compared to ten years ago, the seven colored qi swords arranged by the Killing God Attraction urged by Han Xuemei now were much smaller, but they were more powerful than before.

With the finger of the Xuanshuang Divine Sword, the orange qi sword launched the first round of attacks on the purple-clothed woman.

The woman in purple saw the killing spirit that Han Xuemei urged, and the qi sword condensed but did not disperse, very sharp, her veil shook for a while, and she took a few steps back.

The strange thing is that the woman in purple still didn't mean to draw her sword, she threw the fairy sword in her hand to the sky, opened her hands, and slowly drew circles in front of her.

Each circle was a huge Taiji diagram, and when it was drawn nine times, the nine Taiji diagrams as high as zhang more than one merged into one, blocking her in front of her.

Bang!

Bang~!

The orange qi sword slammed into the Taiji diagram, and to Han Xuemei's surprise, the taiji diagram only shook and was not destroyed by the orange qi sword.

Han Xuemei's face sank again, and at the same time, she urged the blue and blue colored qi swords to press.

The result was still the same, the Taiji diagram that had been condensed nine times was extremely powerful, and after a loud shock, the blue and blue colored qi sword disappeared without a trace, and after the Taiji diagram shook violently, it looked like it was about to shatter, but it still survived.

As soon as Han Xuemei gritted her teeth, the sword trick was drawn, and the remaining four colored giant swords slowly turned around and pointed towards the purple-clothed woman, and the orange, cyan, and blue three-color qi swords that disappeared at the same time began to slowly condense above Han Xuemei's head.

The four huge qi swords advanced in unison, and the eyes of the purple-clothed woman under the veil suddenly froze, and her body retreated rapidly.

Bang!

The four monochrome qi swords slammed into the Taiji diagram, and the taiji diagram suddenly separated into several, but it still couldn't stop the four monochrome qi swords.

The wind rises, the clouds surge!

Before the energy burst was completed, Han Xuemei harnessed the newly-born orange, blue, and blue three-color qi sword to kill with a bang, directly passing through the shattered Taiji Diagram, and intercepting the purple-clothed woman in three directions.

Seeing that the woman in purple was about to die under these three monochrome giant swords, unexpectedly, suddenly there was a burst of dragon chanting and phoenix roaring, and dazzling white light rose to the sky, and where it passed, the three monochrome qi swords condensed by Han Xuemei's lifelong essence shook for a while, and they were unstable in that white light.

"Click! Click!"

Three piercing loud noises sounded almost at the same time, Han Xuemei's body shook violently, and she felt a huge force coming towards her, and her body flew backwards involuntarily.

When she stabilized her body, the three-color qi sword she had condensed had disappeared, the heavens and the earth were restored to peace, and on the branch of an ancient tree that had been broken by the waist on the opposite side, the woman in purple stood proudly, dancing wildly, and there was an unruly aura!

And the fairy sword in the purple-clothed woman's hand has been unsheathed!