The girl has the experience of infinite flight, although she has been injured this time, but flying in the night sky, there is no imaginary anxiety and panic, but after all, it is the first time she has flown with a person, and it is inevitable that she will be a little jerky and clumsy.

Especially if he has been seriously injured and is very weak, and now he has to carry someone in his hand, it is inevitable that he will be a little shaky, and he looks like he is drunk.

It didn't take long for her to be miles away, and as she flew through the sky, she seemed to feel the vitality in herself.

She didn't stop, focusing on how to fly with a person, the frequency of the wings swinging slower and slower, but the posture became more and more steady, the speed became faster and faster, and gradually became a ray of light in the night sky.

The awakening of the soul in her body has made her understand a lot of truths and gain a lot of natural abilities, in terms of speed alone, she is now undoubtedly the first in the entire three thousand realms, whether it is the legendary phoenix or the golden-winged dapeng eagle, the bird of Buddhism, or even the peacock that is faster than the golden-winged dapeng eagle and the phoenix, it is impossible to be faster than her.

The problem is that she is injured now, and the bigger problem is that she still has a person in her hand, and that person is unconscious, as heavy as a wet flour bag, if she loses this person, she can fly alone, she can return to the garden where the demons gather, and launch a counterattack against Chiba and them, or she can find a place to take refuge, and after the injury is healed, she can make peace with the master.

But she couldn't, so there was no if.

She didn't even glance at the man in her hand the whole time. This person has an important relationship with his own awakening, no matter how heavy it is, he can't leave it behind, just like when he was with the master, the master said, he has always been burdened with the heavy word survival, and many choices have become some kind of instinct of his, no need to think about right and wrong and pros and cons, just do it.

A stream of light swept through the woods and wetlands at the edge of the prairie. It's just that there is a slight difference in color. Everywhere they went, grass clippings flew and the leaves were shaken to silk.

She never stopped her flight, she didn't want the demons to see her weakened side. Her vision became increasingly blurred. That was a sign that Yang Zhao's purple void was eroding the sea of knowledge. She has been suppressing with Zhenyuan, and after this flight, the blood is gradually boiling. There was something that couldn't be suppressed, or maybe she could burn her true blood to get faster, but what about the sword intent that eroded the sea of knowledge?

The falling figure was getting closer and closer, and the outer part of the grassland in the night was re-dyed black.

didn't have time to think, in fact, she didn't think about it and made a decision, at this moment, she finally looked down at the person in her hand, and thought helplessly, everyone is a cultivator, pay attention to the breeze and eat the starlight, what do you eat every day, why do you become like this again?

Then she ignited the little soul vein true blood left in her body.

With a muffled bang, the periphery of the grassland began to burn, and the water could be faintly seen under the grass.

The girl took Yang Zhao into a ray of light and disappeared into the grassland.

A moment later, those demons also came here, stopped, and looked at the light in the distance, looking indifferent, not knowing what they were thinking.

The black fog swayed gently in front of him, and the cold spread around, and the burning weeds and reeds gradually died out, and the scorched earth was scorched.

The speed at which the girl burned her true blood was so fast that they couldn't catch up.

"The kindness of a woman, ignorant of the general situation, the small family is ......"

A young man in white was very cold and disdainful of the girl's evaluation: "Lian Yi, why do you want to betray your master? Even if you can survive this time, what can you do?"

The young man in white saw very clearly that under such circumstances, even if the bloodline soul in the girl's body awakened, it would be difficult to live again.

The demon mist slowly retreated, the light changed slightly, and several demons appeared on both sides of him, knelt on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "The slave and the maid see the master, and the slave and the maid are incompetent." ”

The young man in white ignored the demons kneeling beside him, and didn't even glance at their pale faces because of fear, and asked thoughtfully, "That person...... Is that the one who the master said he couldn't see?"

The demons hurriedly recounted what had happened over there, and a smile appeared on the young man's face for the first time, but the smile was still very indifferent: "It turns out that it is not the kindness of a woman, nor is it ignorance of the general situation, but the mind is in turmoil...... It's kind of interesting that the two of you die together. ”

The night breeze was blowing on his face, which should have been cold, but because the blood was boiling and burning, the wind also became warm. Lian Yiming wanted to go to the distant mountainside, but unfortunately the true power of the bloodline had been burned out and could no longer support it, she glanced behind her, and made sure that those demons did not follow, and turned a few miles northwest and fell to the ground.

She has been flying along the edge of the grassland, for the simple reason that she knows very well, and only in this way, in the beginning, can she hold on for so long, and the place where she landed at this time is naturally the center of the grassland, which is a large wetland with endless reeds growing in it.

The reeds are like a small island, and the reed branches around it are very high, just enough to cover the view from the outside world, as if it is a world isolated from the world.

There were no stars in the night sky all around, and the light reflected on the water surface between the reeds came from the wings of fire, like countless mirrors, and it was very beautiful to look at.

The one-piece life thought moved slightly, the golden flame slowly extinguished, and the body of the wings was as white as snow.

Her brows furrowed slightly, looking a little uncomfortable, there was a faint unsettling demonic intent in the depths of those autumn-like eyes, and some golden sparks around the demonic intent were constantly burning, but they were very dim, as if they might be extinguished at any time, and then she looked at the human cultivator who had been saved by herself.

For some reason, she felt that this person felt very special, and she didn't know why it could stimulate the power of her bloodline.

Although her vision was a little blurred because of the injury of her consciousness, and she couldn't even see the person's facial features clearly, and she could only vaguely see that his face was very pale, but for some reason, although the person was in a coma, she still gave her a calm and amiable feeling.

Because of this feeling, she was stunned.

Then tiredness hit.

She sat down cross-legged. began to close his ears and breathe, and his white wings slowly converged, wrapping his body like a warm quilt in the temple outside the starry sky.

Wings in pairs.

Another white wing slowly fell, gently covering Yang Zhao's body.

......

......

The battle between the two of them in black and chaotic was still going on in the vast and boundless star dome, and the two of them did not speak, their expressions were indifferent.

The black clothes want to let this distraction of Chao Xiaoxing die.

Of course, this distraction of Chao Xiaoxing will not die, and the only thing that can make him die is his body.

With a choking sound, the sword in Xiaoxing's hand was unsheathed. Mixed with the cold wind. Stabbed at the black.

At this time, the black clothes also began to draw out their swords.

Since being born in this starry sky, the world has been shattered countless times, and the black clothes have traveled all the way. Anything that stood in his way was shaken away. He had never shot a sword. Because he didn't meet anyone worthy of his own sword, and Chao Xiaoxing was the one who caused the last catastrophe, and even a cultivator genius who had only cultivated for hundreds of years and had broken through life and death. Naturally, he has the qualifications to let him draw a sword.

The black clothes were high and the robes were wide, and it was impossible to see where the sword box was.

But when his sword appeared, everyone around him could see it.

Because his sword is different from the sword of all the swordsmen in the world. The blade of the sword was extremely wide, unimaginably wide, and it did not look like a sword at all, but more like a rectangular piece of iron.

Such a piece of square iron is extremely conspicuous, and it is difficult to see it.

The black-clad sword was meant to be seen by all - he was the Lord of the Heavens.

The sword in black and the sword of the chaotic little star finally met in the starry sky.

Although the sword in black is wide, it is traceless, silent, ruthless and ignorant, walking in the stars, as if it has become a real star dome, which can create all things, but does not create mercy for life.

Although the sword of Chao Xiaoxing is delicate, it is wide open and closed, following the straight lines in the star dome, and at every end, it will strictly violate the rules of swordsmanship in the practitioner's heart, and suddenly turn back, still walking in a straight line.

The black-clothed Dao sword is the thinnest cold wind, the faintest starlight, and it can enter the world for a while.

Chao Xiaoxing's sword is the pen to the extreme, and the star dome cannot enter.

In a very short instant, the two swords collided at the intersection of the star dome I don't know how many times, and it seemed that none of the collisions had happened, and those star domes were forced to fly sideways by these two powerful sword momentum.

Suddenly, Chao Xiaoxing's expression was slightly awe-inspiring, and he turned around without hesitation and swept towards the world where Yang Zhao and the others were staying!

At this time, the black-clothed long sword was unparalleled in the star dome, but it came to the three-zhang place behind Su Nian.

Ran Xiaoxing looked at the outer heaven demon guarding there, his face was slightly pale, and his wide sleeves flicked behind him.

The delicate and subtle long sword, whistling from the starry sky in the distance, no longer drew a straight pattern as before, but began to draw a square shape very simply, appearing straighter and harder, so stronger!

The black clothes looked at the chaotic Xiaoxing who rushed towards those inner demons, turned around indifferently, there was a doubt in his eyes, but he didn't know what Chao Xiaoxing was thinking, he also looked at the world where Yang Zhao and the others were, looking at the rules of everything in the world, and there was a hint of thunder and lightning in his eyes!

Chao Xiaoxing gradually pressed towards that world, and the black-clothed people looked at the world, all of them were the most powerful people in the world, and they were the proudest people, so if they wanted to look at each other, if they didn't look, they would close their eyes.

In the black clouds of this supreme star dome, there is gradually a bright accumulation, lightning falls, thunder roars, the iron sword that runs through the star dome, as if hit by lightning, with a trace of brightness, with the momentum of wind and thunder, continue to stab towards the chaotic little star!

The two swords finally collided in a real way within the level visible to the naked eye.

The stars are scattered, and the thunder and lightning roar!

Both of them are the top knedo in the kendo, but Chao Xiaoxing still didn't turn his head.

In black, he has no rules of his own, but his belief in a certain rule is so indestructible that that rule has even become his own rule in a sense, and that rule is order.

His iron sword guards absolute order.

And Chaos Xiaoxing's sword doesn't have its own rules, but he has never believed in a qiē thing, and it is so indestructible, if there are no rules, then there are no rules, why bother to stick to the rules?

So his sword is an absolute breakthrough.

But it's a pity that Chao Xiaoxing is a pity, if it is his own body to come here, why should he be forced to such a journey.

There was also pity in the eyes of the black cloth, because he had always wanted to fight with the main body of the chaotic little star.

There is a trace of pity in the hearts of both of them, which is constantly flowing.

But there is also an indomitable move!(To be continued......)