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Tiger Stripes, who was still thinking about chasing, only to find out when the time came that Ling Lin and Sikong Lianyue's speed could get rid of them far away.

Sikong Lianyue, who stood with a sword, was bathed in the cold moonlight, and her beautiful face shone in the moonlight. The light is like frost, and the skin is like snow, reflecting her beautiful chuckle.

For Sikong Lianyue, every moment with Ling Lonely is worth smiling.

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The rich miasma is getting thicker and thicker, and even Sikong Lianyue's perception ability has weakened a lot, and it can only be confined to three zhang.

Ling Xiao wasn't worried about the safety of him and Sikong Lianyue, but now he was a little worried about Qin Hao and Hua Mei'er. The meeting place they had agreed to meet was not too far from the valley where the Death Lotus was located, and if Qin Hao didn't leave in time, it would be easy to encounter danger.

However, as far as Ling Lian's understanding of Qin Hao is concerned, he is not the kind of person who doesn't know how to be flexible, if something is wrong, he will have his own judgment. Qin Hao's cultivation in the early stage of the cave void, coupled with the two supreme level martial arts of Qingyun Immortal Step and Chihuang Divine Fist, should still allow him to have enough self-protection ability.

The miasma of the swamp of death, the sunset is rising, the dawn is fading, I don't know where it starts, I don't know where it disappears.

Because the miasma flows according to the direction of the wind, and has the miraculous effect of shielding the perception of the warrior, you think that you have avoided the miasma, but you don't know that when you rush, the miasma has silently enveloped you with the wind, and now Ling Lonely and Sikong Liyue have fallen into this dilemma.

Originally, they were running in a straight line away from the Death Swamp, but now they didn't know where they were.

The sky was obscured by the gray all around, only the hazy moonlight could be seen, and the starlight was gone, and it was impossible to distinguish the direction at all. The view is also obstructed, and only the surrounding area can be seen.

"Ice cubes, what should I do?" Although he was shrouded in miasma, he couldn't see Sikong Lianyue's worried and depressed appearance at all, his crescent-like eyes were slightly curved, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, but he still looked a little happy.

Originally, there was a wordless tacit understanding between the two, that is, to leave the belly of the mountain of the necromantic king snake's lair, Ling Lin could only accompany her for about three days, and then he would leave. He has his own business after all.

But now that they are shrouded in miasma, they can't tell the direction, if they go the wrong way, especially in the opposite direction, then they are afraid that they will spend half a day or more together.

Although Sikong Lianyue herself has a lot of things waiting for her to do, although she also knows that there are many things that cannot be delayed, she just can't help but think like this.

She has experienced two hundred years in the illusion, and now everything in reality gives her a faint sense of strangeness, and there is no one she wants to rely on more than Ling Lone.

At this time, the two of them stood on the branches of two giant trees, slender and elegant, ethereal and mysterious.

Ling Xiao looked at the foggy sky helplessly, with the current scene, even if he knew the direction, he was afraid that it would be difficult to go in the right direction, and sighed: "Let's find a place to rest for the night! If you walk around, you will go in the wrong direction, and it will be even more troublesome." ”

"Okay!" Sikong Liyue gently stroked her hair that was blown by the smile and said gently.

Under the hazy light, the gentle Sikong Lianyue was so charming that Ling Ling was unconsciously fascinated......

Suddenly, a fierce sword light in front of him slashed towards Ling Lin and Sikong Lianyue, like a long rainbow running through the sun, and the white sword light, with a cold and piercing cold air, actually condensed the miasma around Ling Lin and Sikong Lianyue into a lot of ice crystals.

This person is by no means ordinary, in Ling Lone's eyes, if he wants to escape from this sword, he can only escape by using the forbidden secret technique in the Qingyun Immortal Step - the body of lightning thunder again, otherwise there will be death and no life!

The power of this sword, even Sikong Lianyue had to be solemn and dare not underestimate it.

The majestic miasma made Sikong Lianyue and Ling Silent unable to see each other's true appearance clearly, and could only see each other's white dresses in a daze, but the powerful aura on the other party's body was indeed void and complete!

With the flip of his right hand, the Netherworld Sword instantly appeared in Sikong Lianyue's hand, blocking in front of Ling Lin and meeting the jade-white sword light.

Sikong Lianyue's dark sword with black light collided with that sword light, and instantly exchanged more than a dozen moves, forcing the other party back with one sword, but the cold air made Sikong Lianyue's hands covered with a layer of ice crystals.

Sikong Lianyue's power was carried in his hand, and the ice crystals were shattered in the blink of an eye.

The other party's swordsmanship cultivation is good, but after fighting Sikong Lianyue, she found that it was the divine weapon in the opponent's hand that gave her a sense of solemnity. The other party's own good swordsmanship cultivation is full of loopholes in the eyes of Sikong Lianyue, a person who has the perception of the sword path of a martial artist in the realm of entering the Dao Heavenly Realm!

Maybe the other party was also frightened by the sudden encounter with such a powerful swordsman, and was a little stunned, and continued to attack with a sword.

There was no time for Sikong Liyue to think and swing his sword to meet the enemy.

Looking at the fierce sparks at the collision between the jade-white sword light in front of him and the Netherworld Sword of Sikong Lianyue, there was no intention of avoiding it at all, feeling the sudden surge of icy power, Ling Silence muttered: "Being able to collide with the Netherworld Sword without the slightest influence, and exuding an incomparably cold aura, it seems that the Death Swamp Swamp has no other possibilities except for the ice glass swords of the group of old virgins in the Cold Moon Palace!"

Thousands of sword light phantoms crisscrossed horizontally, black light and white light were intertwined, and the slightest miasma was condensed into ice crystals and fell to the ground, but in the blink of an eye, it was filled with new miasma.

The ice glass jade iron has the power of absolute cold, and the cold iron of the Netherworld is restrained, dense and thick.

Seeing that the two sides fought brilliantly, but in fact, time passed very shortly, Sikong Lianyue had never intersected with the Cold Moon Palace, and she didn't know the other party's swordsmanship, and the other party did it to her first, so she didn't think about it, and after finding out a little about the other party's powerful reality, she made a killing move in an instant.

The overlapping memories of more than two hundred years also made her mind a little confused.

The quaint and unpretentious sword, with a mysterious trajectory, hid the killing intent of Sen Sen and pierced into the opponent's sword net.

The sword net defense that Qing Han was proud of was pierced by Sikong Lianyue's momentum in the blink of an eye, and the seemingly humble sword stabbed her throat, and she could only watch quietly, without the power to dodge.

"Senior sister, the person opposite is Qing Han, the head of the Cold Moon Palace, and his subordinates are merciful!" Ling Xiao said loudly.

Sikong Lianyue frowned slightly, the killer sword deviated from Qing Han's neck, picked up the ice glass sword in Qing Han's hand, blocked all the meridians of Qing Han, grabbed the placket of Qing Han's chest, and grabbed Qing Han to the giant tree where she and Ling Lin were standing.