Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Bat Fan

Onmyoji is indiscriminately in Middle-earth and carried forward in Fusang. Tianyi takes the red sun as the sky, wraps around his forehead, and the lake blue hunting suit circumvents the emperor's forbidden color, and the sleeves are separated, and the purple single coat on the shoulders is faintly visible.

He was tall and gentle, wearing a black hat, and his cold eyes were overflowing with dazzling brilliance, and he was looking at Youluan at this time, smiling evilly.

Wan'er saw that the sky swam in front of her like a ghost, if she let her take away Youluan, she would have no talisman to be around, and Xue Chong could take advantage of the void to enter. Loyalty, righteousness and service are all brave and good fighters, even if there is Zhao Li by the side, it may be difficult to escape, thinking of this, determined to protect Youluan.

The purple gold folding fan was shining with a cold glow, and it was around Youluan's waist for a week, Xu Wanqiu returned to catch it, and the gold leaf pointed straight to the sky.

At the beginning of the shallow stepping clogs, two pieces of white wooden teeth appeared. The sleeves are flying, Tianyi seems to be an immortal, and the beam ridge is almost attached to the base of the flying corridor, sweeping backwards. Like the autumn wind and falling leaves, with a sense of withering, when flashing, I don't feel that I have entered the chaos.

Xue Chong saw that Tianyi wanted to be unfavorable to Youluan, so he gave an order, and all of his loyalty and righteousness forgot about death and came together.

The red helmet flashed with determination, and all kinds of blades had a thousand momentum, slashing straight down from the top of the sky, and wanted to chop it into powder.

The long sleeves floated, and the copper fan suddenly came out, spinning in the air, as if the line was leading, straight as if attached to the spirit.

Tianyi was shining with golden light, fanning and dancing like lightning, and everywhere he went, he was bloodied.

This fan is called the bat, it is made of five fan bones, the green bamboo is the material, it supports the copper fan surface, the carving is outstanding, it is like a waterfall flowing turbulently, its magnificence is not inferior to the female juniper fan.

The bat wraps around the beam for a few weeks, returns to the palm of the hand, and is placed on the waist as a belt. Tianyi turned around in the air and landed in style, everything was only in an instant.

The eyes are scornful and smiling, the corners of the lips are angry and affectionate, the sky is silky and beautiful, and there is an invincible majestic wind, so that everyone dare not approach.

"Who should I be, it turned out to be the eldest lady of Luoxiazhuang, Miss Wan'er, how are you doing recently?" Tianyi's pale face had a solemn smile, too cold and ruthless.

Xu Wanqiu frowned coldly, clear and beautiful, and said, "Who wants to be so polite to you, who are you, how can you know the identity of this girl?"

Tianyi Demon's face was so white that he was angry, with a corpse aura, and said with an evil smile: "The Onmyoji can see through the fate of mortals, and the identity is merely a problem? ”

Xiao Mo looked disdainful, and said in his heart: "Your grandfather's can even brag better than Lao Tzu! If this guy can understand numerology, how can he call Youluan a princess, and he is not being teased by Lao Tzu?"

Xu Wanqiu waved her fan into the wind, raised her head and said angrily: "Evil words confuse the public, dare to block this girl's way! In the past, under Zhu Wen's account, when his father led the troops, he failed to kill the Yin and Yang Liao, which was a great regret in his life, so that he left troubles. She turned to look at Xue Chong and said, "General Xue, if Luoxiazhuang helps you resist foreign enemies, can you offset the mistakes of the previous mistake?"

Xue Chong held on to the railing, slanted his eyes at the bottom of the corridor, and saw the rockery, like a sword pointing at the green underworld, and the turbulent rapids on one side, such as turning over the snow, if he fell under the corridor, how could he still live! ”

"A gentleman's words, a whip on a horse!" Hongyu suddenly came out of the sheath, swinging thousands of zhang of brilliance, and Zhao Li's red robe was already a few feet ahead.

Seeing this, Li Ru also joined the battle array, and the cloud-piercing sword danced like a rain and wind, as swift as a swift.

The knife broke through the air, with a ghostly scream, and every time Tianyi slashed, the distance between his arms remained the same, and even the grip remained the same. Without the slightest hesitation or hesitation, the blade danced in the air, and with a sharp "buzz" sound, a silver flare was drawn in an instant, and it slashed diagonally from the ankle.

Li Ru waved his sword to protect it, only to feel that the tiger's mouth was shaking, and the cloud-piercing sword trembled non-stop, and he wanted to get rid of it. He turned around and unloaded his strength, and the tip of the sword seemed to be alive, like a fish, stabbing towards Tianyi's chest.

A scorching breath steamed, and Li Ru only felt that his chest was abnormally sluggish, and he was out of breath, and his wrist sank unconsciously. The Cloud Piercing Sword bent in the air, and there seemed to be some invisible air barrier in front of it, which was difficult to overcome.

Zhao Li's robe is elegant, the feathers are invisible, like the wind washing the willows, the hilt of the sword is in front, and the blade is behind, which is unpredictable.

Tianyi unconsciously saw the color of blood, but he didn't know where he was injured, the blade of the Hongyu sword was extremely thin, and he was already insensitive, and he only felt the slightest coolness, which directly invaded the bones.

Zhao Li was like dancing silk silk, and the tip of the sword fell uncertainly, as if dozens of swords were randomly stabbed out from all directions at the same time, bursting out with pieces of coldness.

The knife is tilted, the ridge is bent and unadorned, the blade is narrow and long, Tianyi's thin fingers stroked the back of the blade, and he felt the cold and murderous aura. Su Er stepped forward, raised the knife over the top, shouted, like thunder and anger, the knife carried the momentum of ten thousand jun, slashed down suddenly, and Hong Yu in the air sonorous touch.

The thin blade was like a soft rope entangled, and Tianyi felt that this knife was cut down, as if it was split into cotton, and it was completely weak. Hongyu retreated sharply, and even stumbled one by one, almost exposing the key points.

Xu Wanqiu saw that the three of them were inseparable from each other, and her beautiful eyes were circulating, looking for a gap and waiting for an opportunity to raid. Suddenly, I saw the carved fence glowing under the moon, as if I was out of the world and ignored all living beings.

The purple gold folding fan burst out pieces of gold leaves, and when it was churning, it cut off the guardrail of the flying corridor, only to hear a crisp sound, the railing flipped slightly in the air, and Xu Wanqiu pushed the broken wood to Tianyi.

The fracture was unusually sharp, carrying strong winds, and rushed away.

The sword seemed to be covered with flames, burning so that the physical object was distorted, and the heat was steaming. The invisible qi wave of the heavenly body increased dramatically in an instant, scattering everyone in all directions.

Countless armor soldiers crowded in the narrow corridor, not advancing or retreating, pushing each other, all of them fell into the corridor one after another, the sound of broken bones lingered, and the screams could not bear to look at each other.

The broken wood suddenly stopped in the air, the sound of beeps seemed to be divided into muscles, the railing was overwhelmed, and it was instantly torn apart, and the sawdust flew and exploded in all directions.

Before the dust settled, the two swords stabbed out at the same time, and Li Ru, Zhao Li, and Xu Wanqiu had already used all their strength.

Tianyan is like a star, the corners of his mouth show a disdainful smile, his right hand rests the back of the blade on the back shoulder, with the upward momentum of the body, blocking the three divine soldiers, the left hand is down the waist, pulling out the small knife with a red handle, a streamer surges, the two knives cross in the air, one short and one long, one is long, and the blood is splashed on the spot instantly.

The three of them withdrew a few feet back, all covering their injuries and panting frequently.

Xu Wanqiu frowned in pain, seeing that the wound under her waist was turning over the flesh, and the white clothes were already stained red, she didn't expect Tianyi to be so heroic, and the three of them were not opponents at all, Wan'er couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and she was angry.