Chapter 10: The Deadly Black Clothes

For a short moment, Chu Yunyi's mind flashed a lot. There is the father's stern scolding, the mother's kind smile, Yunmeng's reddish eyes, the warm palms of the senior brother, the woodenness of the second senior brother, the diligence of the third senior brother, the humor of the fourth senior brother, the tenacity of the fifth senior brother...... and even for some reason, even Nangong Li's cold and ruthless pretty face and indifferent and disdainful eyes all lingered clearly.

Perhaps, it is because he can't defeat the enemy he wants to defeat the most in his lifetime, and he is unwilling.

Oh, yes, yes, there's a term called death without blinding, and that's about it.

Chu Yunyi laughed at his stupidity, but when he was dying, he failed to maintain his usual wisdom and wit. I couldn't help but sigh softly with a little disappointment.

However, as soon as the "sigh" came out, it raised an octave, and turned into a scream of "ah".

A hot pain rushed from between his wrists and into his heart, and by the way, he also broke away the embankment that blocked his consciousness and the endless spiritual power like a wave. As Chu Yunyi violently let go of his hands in pain, everything that had been stripped of his body and fused with the powerful spiritual power of the Falling Star Sword all poured back.

As Chu Yunyi was slammed to the ground, the chaos suddenly dissipated, and the Falling Star Sword, which was struggling to attack, seemed to be drained of its strength and slowly fell to Chu Yunyi's side.

That feeling of fullness spread all over Chu Yunyi's whole body again, and the originally desperate heart immediately began to beat again.

Trying to shake his palm and confirm that his body had returned to normal, he slowly sat up, gently picked up the Falling Star Sword, and pressed back the sword box behind him. Finally, he stroked the burned skin between his wrists and raised his head.

I saw a red robe appear ten feet away behind him.

Thick eyebrows and phoenix eyes, black hair and jade face, handsome figure is still very dazzling in the dark dense forest, a pair of ten-fingered slender hands hold the trick of ingenuity, very elegantly placed in front of him.

Chu Yunyi couldn't help but bow slightly, very satisfied that this young man who saved himself from danger was very suitable for his appetite in terms of temperament and appearance - of course, it was just pure appreciation, and nothing else!

But I just think there's something weird about it.

Although the oppressive atmosphere around him was not alleviated in the slightest, Chu Yunyi's attention was obviously attracted by the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, and after careful consideration, he finally found out where the problem was.

His hands seemed to tremble a little, and a slight spasm loomed on that handsome face, and most importantly, the third button on his front placket seemed to be misplaced, making the originally neatly fitting red robe a little abruptly messy.

By the way, there is also that, for some reason, it has been a long time since he drove the flame to separate himself from the Falling Star Sword in time, but the posture and shape did not seem to have changed at all.

"May I ask ......" Chu Yunyi opened his mouth with a little puzzlement, but was interrupted by the young man who raised his sword eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth slightly with a clear and energetic shout.

"Is it handsome?" In just two words, it contained unfathomable power, and it almost knocked down Chu Yunyi, who had finally escaped from the Ghost Gate, again.

"I can't see clearly!" If you want Chu Yunyi, one of the best troublemakers in the Huayang faction, if you don't have some real talent and real learning, you will definitely not be able to do it as famous as you are now, and women and children know it. Almost every day, he can calm down Chu Xiu, who is very deep in the city government, to the point of not beating him to the point of not giving up, and this verbal effort is indeed true, very good.

"What are you talking about......" The young man in red, who was still personable a moment ago, was really angry, shaking his stiff limbs, and was about to scold and fight back, but before he finished speaking, he saw his eyes glaze out, and he pounced towards Chu Yunyi with a pale face.

"Hey, what are you doing, I don't like male ......" Before Chu Yunyi could react, he was thrown to the ground by the young man in red, rolling into a deep bush, and his sharp teeth were also covered by death.

Suddenly encountering such a change, Chu Yunyi of course struggled desperately like all ordinary people. But who knew that the more he struggled, the more force the red-clothed young man pressed on him, and a strong smell of blood and unprecedented killing intent rushed from the front.

Following the frightened eyes of the young man in red, he looked ahead, only to see a gap appear at the top of the enchantment, and a figure dressed in black with a sword in his hand slowly appeared in the sky.

Through the faint moonlight, you can see that the long black clothes are full of tears, covered with large pieces of blood, and the tip of the sword can't stop red liquid dripping down one after another. What's even more terrifying is that a number of powerful spiritual power flows around his body, driving the blood droplets and debris of unknown things to circulate, as if putting a blood robe on his not tall but solid and strong body, and with the hideous mask on his face, in the middle of the night, deserted time and space, it is indeed a terrifying picture that makes people shudder and shudder.

swallowed a mouthful of saliva violently, and his trembling body was already held down by the equally nervous young man in red.

Needless to say, this Shura-like figure, who had escaped from hell, must have felt his collision with the enchantment and felt that his actions were threatened, so he hurried out and came to check. And if he is discovered, he will not be able to escape the inevitable end of being killed.

Feeling the slight tremor of the Falling Star Sword behind him, but at the same time, he also felt the suffocating strength of the black-clothed man in the air, and he understood that even if he fought with his life to drive the Falling Star Sword, he might not be able to defeat this domineering aura that he had only felt in his father when he was angry at the helm.

"Falling Star, Falling Star, bear with me, we are really not his opponent now!" Chu Yunyi said in his heart, but his eyes were staring at the murderous figure in the air: "I promise you, if he is your enemy, I will definitely help you avenge, but not now, can you?"

The slight tremor slowly subsided, and at the same time as Chu Yunyi breathed a sigh of relief, the crisis struck again!

A dark golden light filled the fairy sword in the black-clothed man's hand, and the branches and flowers of the entire forest began to shake.

Not good!

However, without leaving the two of them any time to react, a huge and powerful sword slashed with the man in black lightly, and slashed down towards the deep dense forest.

There was not a trace of sound, but a few steps behind the two of them, a jungle more than ten feet square, in just a moment, was razed to the ground.

What a powerful force!

Suddenly, Chu Yunyi only felt a few drops of water slip over his cheeks, and when he looked up, he found that the young man lying on top of him was already pale and sweating profusely.

And himself, apparently, is not much better.

In fact, this is also a matter of course, such a terrifying force, even if it is just a side, it can only be a result of ashes and broken bones. Playing the role of fish on the anvil under the sharp knife of Like's hair, the feeling of being powerless to resist and waiting for death is really uncomfortable.

Seeing that there was no resistance or other reactions, the man in black still did not give up, and pointed out, and the golden spiritual power that erupted continuously hit the dense forest below him, and explosions one after another occurred around Chu Yunyi and the others, and each loud bang was a violent beating of the heart in the chest.

However, I don't know if it was God's blessing or the lives of the two should not be extinguished, the man in black shot half a stick of incense for a long time, and countless magic stabs pierced the two of them, and the nearest one was not even three inches, but they were stunned that they did not hurt a single hair of the two.

I saw that the man in black shook his head, and his straight outstretched left hand was slowly retracted, and the two of them who had been granted amnesty breathed a sigh of relief, and were very happy that they had escaped the luck of ascending to heaven, but before the smiles of the two of them were completely relaxed, they froze on the two handsome faces that turned from white to red and from red to white.

The man in black lifted the fairy sword, clasped his hands together, and the dazzling light like a star appeared on the fairy sword, and the direction of the blade was no longer a specific position, but became the entire jungle in front of the man in black.

He obviously didn't bother to explore one by one, and simply wiped out the entire dense forest that might have provided a hiding place for the two.

A dead end, the mountains and rivers are exhausted!

Looking at the constantly converging sword rays, only a blank space remained in the hearts of the two.

Raise your sword, gaze, swing down!

"Stop!" But at the moment when the wind and clouds were surging and the sound was silenced, a cold cry pierced the sky and came from behind the man in black.

I saw that under the moonlight like water, a purple dress gently floated in the air.

In addition to Nangong Li's beautiful face like ice and snow, who else can imitate it?

The fairy sword that was constantly beating like lightning was held in her right hand, and a formidable sharp aura spread out.

The man in black retracted the attack on the arrow, turned around and prepared to run towards Nangong Li, but he saw a soft explosion sound suddenly sounded, and a purple-red fireworks jumped out of Nangong Li's hand, burrowed into the clouds, and cut through the sky.

As expected, this should be a signal for the Kaminari disciples to ask for support when they encounter danger, and once it is sent, the large number of Kaminari people will definitely arrive at the scene as soon as possible.

The tide is turning!

The man in black couldn't help but be stunned, obviously he didn't expect Nangong Li to make such a move, and his speedy figure couldn't help but stagnate down.

And Nangong Li, who seized the opportunity, was not timid either, the phoenix danced lightly, and several powerful lightning bolts flew down from the clouds.

Its majesty, even Chu Yunyi, who had the Falling Star Sword, couldn't help but gasp.

He was still flying from west to east so late, obviously cultivating alone in this West Mountain until now, and only then did he return to East Mountain to rest. Having such a profound cultivation at such a young age is obviously not just something that can be achieved by outstanding talent.

Seeing such a sudden change, the man in black obviously wanted to get out, and gently flicked his sleeves to block the sudden thunder, and it was a dodge and flew south.

His cultivation was far behind, and Nangong Li didn't take the risk to catch up, but just walked towards Dongshan by himself, obviously to meet up with the same gate who was rushing here.

Only the two teenagers who were stunned under such a turbulent reversal of the situation were left.

"Didn't you say that this Yuanchen can't fly with a sword on the top?" After being silent for a long time, Chu Yunyi broke out such an unrelated question.

But when he looked up at the young man who was still lying on top of him, a sticky drop of water fell into his eyes accurately.

"This chick is so beautiful!" completely ignoring the anger that was almost visible to the naked eye around Chu Yunyi, the handsome young man in red just looked at the clouds in the east and whispered to himself.

"You go to die!" grabbed the young man in red by the shoulder, threw him off his body, no longer asked his name, did not leave a word of thanks for the saving grace, but did not look back the way he came, rubbing his eyes, while striding away.