The ghost sword held a black sword in his hand, and a sword flower danced in the air, and where the sword wind passed, the flowers and trees withered and withered in an instant. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Xin Yao, be careful, this sword is extremely poisonous, even if it is not injured, just relying on the sword wind it blows, it can make people feel strange poison in the body. Therefore, we must keep our distance in this battle, and we must also spread the internal force throughout the body and seal all pores. This poisonous gas is pervasive!" Li Muyan carefully explained the power of the ghost sword, and Jing Xinyao gasped when he heard it.

"You think that knowing the secret of my ghost sword will give you the confidence to defeat me? Next, let's have a good taste of hell!" As soon as the words fell, the ghost sword figure disappeared in place.

Li Muyan immediately looked left and right, and shouted at Jing Xinyao: "The ghost sword figure is extremely fast, it may appear around at any time, once it is touched by it, the poisonous gas on the sword will invisibly invade the body, numb your senses, you must use the fluctuation of true qi to perceive the direction of his appearance in advance!"

As soon as she heard Li Muyan's warning, Jing Xinyao felt a yin wind appear from behind her, she didn't think about it, she immediately jumped forward and rolled out a few feet away, turned her head to look, and saw that the place where she was standing was already pitch black, and the grass and trees under her feet had turned to ashes.

Almost at the same moment, Li Muyan swung his sword to the left, and a half-moon-shaped sword qi burst through the air, and at the same time, his figure jumped backwards and retreated several meters.

The sword qi traveled somewhere in the air and suddenly disappeared, and a true qi fluctuation appeared where Li Muyan was standing, and a black shadow appeared for a few seconds and then disappeared again.

Jing Xinyao came to Li Muyan's side in a few flashes, and said in a low voice: "It's not a way to go on like this, is there any way to slow him down?"

"Bait!" Li Muyan only had time to say a word, and a huge momentum fell from the sky with the breath of death and smashed into the middle of the two.

The two hurriedly threw themselves forward and rolled over to escape.

There was a loud bang, and a deep ravine appeared where the two of them were, and the surrounding earth was pitch black.

Li Muyan got up from the ground, and before he could stand firmly, the cold breath had come behind him, but at this time, he didn't have time to dodge, and suddenly a sense of suffocation hit his heart.

Seeing that the pitch-black long sword was about to stab him in the back of the heart, suddenly, the sword body stopped and quickly retreated.

Six sword lights instantly appeared in the air and rushed towards the black sword.

The figure of the ghost sword appeared, wielding the black sword to draw a circle, and ping six sounds, all of which blocked the sword qi.

Just when the ghost sword sneered at Jing Xinyao, who came out of the sword, he suddenly felt that his body was unstable, and the true qi in his body seemed to be imprisoned by external forces and could not operate smoothly, and a fresh wind pushed him to the side, and at the same time, a powerful true qi rushed to his face.

It was a huge sword aura, dazzling and extremely fast.

Against the wind!

There is only one chance, this sword Li Muyan used the internal strength of his whole body, and this sword is a seamless cooperation between two lovers with similar hearts. This sword is no longer inferior to anyone.

A loud bang came from where the ghost sword was. Suddenly dust flew everywhere, obscuring the sky and the sun.

After the sword move was made, Li Muyan collapsed all over, stabbing the ground with a single sword, panting heavily.

Jing Xinyao also breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to walk towards Li Muyan, but suddenly her heart trembled, and before she could scream, she saw a black shadow quickly flying towards Li Muyan.

"Ahh

"Mu Yan!" Jing Xinyao screamed and rushed towards Li Muyan, but a dark shadow stood in front of him.

Ghost Sword gasped heavily, his clothes were in tatters, and none of the skin exposed inside was intact, and he was covered with scars, which looked very terrifying.

"He's dead, and you're next. It hurt me to this extent, it's hateful, it's really hateful!" As he spoke, the ghost sword pointed a little at his right, and the black sword was sensed, and it was withdrawn from Li Muyan's chest and flew back into the hand of the ghost sword.

"Ahh

Jing Xinyao was anxious, but she had no time to take care of anything else at this time, so she could only concentrate on dealing with the ghost sword in front of her.

"Come on, Xin Yao, let me see if your swordsmanship is improving. As soon as the words fell, the ghost sword had quickly attacked.

Although Li Muyan's headwind slash had already severely damaged the ghost sword before, his body was still very fast, and the power of the sword move did not seem to have decreased.

In the blink of an eye, Jing Xinyao was already close, she remembered Li Muyan's advice, and hurriedly closed the air holes of her body, but doing so made her movements slow down and sluggish, and she was almost stabbed by the black sword several times.

This is not a long-term solution, and it must be distanced as soon as possible, but the ghost sword is also well aware of this, and has been pressing, leaving no room for Jing Xinyao to withdraw from the battle circle.

After fighting for a long time, Jing Xinyao's breath finally began to weaken, holding her breath for too long, and her movements became more and more sluggish.

The ghost sword stabbed obliquely, Jing Xinyao raised the sub-sword to block it closely, and then swung the mother sword and stabbed at the center of the opponent's eyebrows, intending to force the ghost sword back, so that she could take the opportunity to escape.

But unexpectedly, the ghost sword pinched the mother sword with two fingers, and at the same time, the black sword was raised upwards and stabbed the opponent's jaw from the bottom up.

Seeing that the poisonous sword was about to stab himself, once the skin was cut, the poison would immediately spread to the whole body, and he would die.

Jing Xinyao knew this, but she was helpless, because at this time, she no longer had the ability to avoid such a close blow.

At this critical moment, a figure rushed over and smashed away the ghost sword, just half an inch off the black sword.

The ghost sword was furious, and then a sword pierced the figure, sending it into the sky and hanging it in the air.

"Let's go, Xin Yao!"

"Mu Yan!" Jing Xinyao shouted and was kicked away by Li Muyan.

With a wave of the ghost sword, Li Muyan's body was thrown to the side heavily.

"Mu Yan!" Jing Xinyao cried and rushed to Li Muyan and helped him up.

"Xin Yao, I'm sorry, I still have a lot to say to you, but now, I'm afraid I don't have time. Li Muyan was completely black, lying in Jing Xinyao's arms, and said weakly.

"No, you won't die, I'll heal you. Jing Xinyao cried and said.

"Don't, don't cry, I'm full of poison all over my body now, you're so excited, it's easy for poison to invade your body. Don't be sad, death may not be a bad thing for me, at least I can see my parents and my uncle. As he spoke, Li Muyan's eyes began to drift.

"Mu Yan, Mu Yan, you can't die, you can't die. Jing Xinyao's tears burst into the embankment.

Li Muyan forcibly propped himself up, took out an object from his waist and stuffed it into Jing Xinyao's hand: "Here is everything I know. ”

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his right hand and wanted to touch Jing Xinyao's face again, but his hand stopped moving halfway up, his strength weakened, and he fell to the ground.