214 Dance of the Golden Serpent (3)
The fireworks bloomed in the air one after another, reflecting the demon-like faces of the fire butterflies and Fang Xi, and also reflected the sword in their hands, which was exactly the same soft texture as the green snake sword of Konoha with a slight shake, and countless crystal sword flowers could flash out, intertwined with the virtual and the real, and it was impossible to prevent it. They were at the top of the tower behind Xie Junhe, overlooking the courtyard.
The sound of the murmur on the tower comes from the copper bell at the corner of the eaves.
"He is worthy of being Jiang Shaoyun's apprentice and the successor of the Pear Flower Sword. Xie Junhe didn't even look back - he knew that any careless move by himself would give the two behind him a chance. Qin Xiao taught him back then: Once you are in danger, you can only rely on your own insight to take precautions. Now that he is under the watchful eye of the two, he can only wait—if the two of them act, there will be a flaw, and when they counterattack, they will be restrained by a sword. Only before that, if he was not careful, he would definitely die on the spot.
"Good eyesight!"
"It's going to make you die. ”
The voice behind him began to sing and harmonize again, which was disgusting.
"Hmph!" Xie Junhe sneered unconvinced, he had always hated that others were talking about life and death, and most of the people who had the courage to threaten him with life and death were now in the palace of the king of Hades.
"Be smart!" the Fire Butterfly Thief laughed, "Isn't he bent on being Chu Tao's lackey?
"What's the hurry?" Fang Xi shook off a few laughs, "It's not too late to clean up this guy when Chu Tao is burned to ashes!"
A little fire shadow was held in Fang Xi's hand, shining with a dim light, and ghostly fire loomed. The shadow of the fire shook on the tower, against the tung oil in the canal. As soon as Fang Xi let go, or stirred up half a spark, immediately, the surroundings would be surrounded by fire dragons. Immediately, the brilliant fireworks overhead will become a merciless demon. And Xie Junhe will also be immediately engulfed in the dense fire net.
This place is very close to Wangjiangtai, Jiang Shaoyun only needs to give an order, with the reserves of the fire storehouse, it is enough to turn Wangjiangtai upside down. The heroes of Wangjiangtai can only be buried unfortunately.
"Today is really a good day and an auspicious day, and it is effortless!"
"It's very obedient, it's time for our master to call the wind and rain back!"
"When this kid is cut, let's go to the wedding banquet to join in the fun?"
"You have to drink a pot of wine, and the bride has to see each other once, otherwise wouldn't it be in vain?"
"If you have the guts, say it again. Xie Junhe turned around suddenly, and his vicious eyes swept over the faces of Huo Die and Fang Xi - as white as paper. Before Fang Xi could speak, the bronze scabbard burst open, and the remnant sword was suddenly drawn in the air.
"Dang!" The blade of the remnant sword sank deep into the broken tiles at the corner of the eaves where Fang Xi stood. However, Fang Xi was gone, and the white shadow disappeared in front of him like air.
At the moment of hesitation, I only felt the cold breath behind me pour into my neck. It was Fang Xi's sword! It actually came from behind! But the sword in Xie Junhe's hand had already slashed backwards with intuition.
With a loud sound, the remnant sword was holding a golden light, locking its original state of dragon flying and phoenix dancing in midair.
Fang Xi let go with a smile, unhurried. Suddenly the torches fell like meteors and passed away into the darkness.
Oops! Xie Junhe also chased after him.
Fortunately, with a sword in hand, he turned around and picked it up, and the torch rose to a high place again. There was a chaotic sword dance, and the starry fire suddenly lit up and disappeared into the darkness out of thin air.