Ask Aotian to follow the dark road all the way, under the running of his best strength, about touching the tea, there is no way ahead. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I saw that he was not in a hurry, stopped at the end, and his fingers were pinched for a while, and he stopped thinking about it, before he slapped several palms on the dark passages on both sides.

At the end of the tightly knit dark passage, a crack suddenly opened, and in the blink of an eye, moonlight spilled in from outside.

Ask Aotian to step out, and beyond the secret passage, there is actually a mountain cliff.

Click, the mechanism behind him sounded, and the exit at the end of the dark passage was a huge rock standing abruptly beside it.

"Done?"

As soon as the Ao Genius appeared, a cold voice came from the top of the cliff.

When I looked closely, under the bright moonlight, the cold and pretty woman in white was better than snow, and she almost wanted to float away in the wind.

Ask Aotian looked at the woman quietly, there was no sadness or joy on her face, the corners of her mouth tugged, and she barely squeezed out a word: "Hmm." ”

The woman in white had long been accustomed to asking Aotian with simplicity, and she no longer had the strength to talk to him on this matter, so she turned her back to him and said simply and directly: "Show me." ”

Wen Aotian stepped forward in response to the order, and handed the long sword that had been clenched in his hand to the back of the woman in white.

Whew!

When the arm is straightened, the wind sounds in the garment.

It's not that he wants to take the opportunity to sneak attack the woman in white, but he really doesn't want to vibrate his vocal cords, preferring to spend some internal strength, stretch his sleeves up, and directly replace the human voice with the sound of the wind, signaling to the woman in white that the sword has arrived.

"You......"

The woman in white also understood his intentions, shook her head slightly, and sighed slightly.

Turning around leisurely, the pretty face covered with a layer of white veil only revealed a pair of seductive beautiful eyes, and his eyes wandered, asking himself the long sword that moved to his hand on Aotian's face.

This sword belongs to Jian Chen.

Click, I didn't see how she moved, and a cold little hand was already holding the sword.

Feeling the chill coming from the little hand of the woman in white, she asked Aotian's brow, frowned slightly, and said three words: "Your hand." ”

The woman in white was slightly stunned, smiled dumbly, and said lightly: "It turns out that the cold-faced swordsman asked Aotian, there are also times when he cares about people?"

Wen Aotian's brows were still furrowed, he hesitated for a moment, lowered his gaze, and said no more.

"You're a ...... man"

The woman in white smiled helplessly, and no longer teased him, and lifted the Wind Chasing Sword up.

Qiang!

The moonlight is like water, pouring on the thin body of the Wind Chasing Sword, setting it off like a transparent crystal.

"What a stroke to chase the wind!"

The light on the sword's body reflected in the eyes of the woman in white, making it glow with brilliant brilliance, and she sincerely admired.

After looking at it for a while, the woman in white suddenly sent the chasing wind to ask Aotian again, and said, "My internal force is against it, or you come." ”

Asking Aotian seemed to know this, and without hesitation, he directly took over the chasing wind, his face trembled twice, and squeezed out: "Be careful." ”

took a step back, and as soon as his arm shook, the deep internal force poured into the wind.

Suddenly, on the top of the nameless mountain cliff here, a dazzling white light lit up, like day, and the faces of the two people were pale.

Wen Aotian's eyes narrowed deeply, and only a slit remained to stare intently at the Wind Chasing Sword that summoned infinite brilliance.

"Good ......"

Seeing this, the woman in white nodded lightly, and even stretched her finger to her lips and bit through the thin veil.

With a flick of the jade hand, a drop of blood was thrown out of her finger, impartial, and hit the glorious Wind Chasing Sword.

The mutation is sudden at this moment!

A drop of blood from the woman in white fell on the Wind Chasing Sword, which made it seem to have life in an instant, trembling violently, and asked Aotian to take another breath of true qi, so that he finally stabilized his arm and did not let the Wind Chasing Sword fly away.

The white light on the cliff suddenly changed when the blood dripped down, from snow-white to blood-red!

The blood-red light was extremely dim, as if the cliff was no longer circulating in the air, but so thick that it could not be dissolved!

Even if he was face-to-face, he could barely see the cold figure of the woman in white in his eyes, and his face of a dead man who was standing on the board anytime and anywhere suddenly showed an absolutely rare surprise.

Suddenly, a palpitating sensation that almost drove him crazy spread through his heart, a feeling of blood, carnage, and ...... Cold despair!

Wen Aotian was once ordered by the woman in white to follow Jian Chen all the way, although he never showed up, most of Jian Chen's experience during this period was seen by him who was hidden in the dark.

Therefore, in the Bajian Villa, when Meng Haoran pulled out the Blood-Draining Sword, although it was far away, the feeling that the Blood-Draining Sword brought him when it was exposed to the air could not be forgotten to this day.

However, the Wind Chasing Sword, which was now struggling and trembling in his hand, after being stimulated by the blood of the woman in white, the bloody killing intent that suddenly sparked was several times stronger than the Blood Draining Sword!

No, a hundredfold!

Although he was vaguely aware of some secrets, when such a change appeared in front of his eyes, the shock to the extreme still made him lose his temper suddenly.

Just as he was startled, the pressure in his hand suddenly lightened, and the strong trembling feeling coming from the sword body had calmed down, not only that, but the bloody light was also suddenly retracted from the Wind Chasing Sword, and in an instant, the blood red suddenly turned back to snow white, and the feeling of cold heart palpitations also disappeared.

Such a change made Wen Aotian unable to wake up for a while, and when he was stunned, he suddenly felt that the woman in white who was standing one step away from him was already unstable.

I saw that her cold and thin body was also trembling as before the Wind Chasing Sword, and the aura around her body suddenly retracted and released, and a bloody aura that suddenly gushed out from the Wind Chasing Sword flickered.

The beautiful eyes of the woman in white became even more cold and ruthless, and suddenly she shook her hand again, and under the snow-white light, another drop of blood flew out of her finger very eye-catching, and the target was still the Wind Chasing Sword.

Asked Aotian where she didn't know what she was going to do, he was immediately shocked and changed color, and an unprecedented shout came from his mouth: "No!"

As soon as he retracted his internal strength, he swung his sword to the side with all his might, and he could avoid the blood droplets thrown by the woman in white.

Bang!

The smoke and dust exploded, and the amount of internal force he poured into the wind was so much, how could it be cleaned up in an instant, and the tip of the sword with residual strength swallowed a cold glow, but he waved it casually, leaving a sword mark on the cliff that was five zhang long.

"What are you doing?!"

The woman in white was dripping with blood, and suddenly became angry, and shouted in a coquettish voice: "Ask Aotian, your courage is getting bigger and bigger!"

"Miss!"

Ask Aotian to fall behind him, his face was solemn and stern, and he said in a deep voice: "You will fall into the devil!"