Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 405
On the surface of the vast sea, mounds finally emerged, and then slowly enlarged, they were islands, of different sizes, all of which were majestic.

This is the Raksha Sea Islands.

The size of the giant whale is extremely large, it is obviously impossible to approach the island, and it can only float a few thousand feet away.

Xiaoqi stood up from its head, covered the top of its eyes with its hands, looked at the magnificent landscape of countless islands, and let out a long breath.

"Although this place is far away, the scenery is not bad, and the energy of heaven and earth is quite abundant."

"But there is one problem..."

Xiaoqi looked down at the giant whale, and said, "There are so many islands, where should I find that guy?"

"It stops here for a reason, choose the nearest island to land."

Suddenly there was a weak voice, Xiao Qi heard the sound and turned his head, seeing Gu Zhiyue standing up with his body barely supported.

Her face was still pale, and her breath was still sluggish, but fortunately she had woken up.

Xiaoqi held the Devil May Cry Sword hanging in mid-air, leaped lightly in front of her, and said excitedly, "You finally woke up!"

Gu Zhiyue opened his eyes a little, thinner than the line where the sea and sky meet, and said, "Let's go ashore."

Xiao Qi nodded heavily, stepped on the body of the giant whale lightly with both feet, and said: "Big guy, you wait here and listen to my signal at any time."

A burst of sound waves came from the mouth of the giant whale, which was regarded as a response.

After the voice fell, Xiao Qi held the Devil May Cry Sword in one hand, and grabbed Gu Zhiyue's wrist with the other, turning into a bloody light and darting towards the nearest island.

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The gentle sea breeze with moisture brushed over the black hair like a waterfall, and brushed over the hideous body with sword wounds, excruciatingly painful, like Ling Chi.

But Gu Zhiyue looked indifferent, and didn't even frown.

She had already landed on the shore, sitting cross-legged on the reef of a certain island, slowly circulating the strange sword energy in her body.

Those sword qi came from Sword Spirit Xiaoqi.

The Devil May Cry Sword stuck in the wet sand.

Xiaoqi crossed his legs, floating in mid-air, up and down, trembling slightly, his eyes kept looking around, as if he was looking for something.

Footsteps suddenly came from a distance, although it was very light, but Xiaoqi's hearing was extremely keen, so he was able to catch it naturally.

It directly turned into a red light and rushed into the Devil May Cry Sword without any breath remaining.

The woman in the black skirt walked slowly, and when she saw Gu Zhiyue's figure, she instantly accelerated and appeared in front of her. When she saw the injuries on her body, she opened her eyes wide in shock.

Why is she here?

Who hurt her?
These two questions instantly appeared in the mind of the woman in the black dress. When she carefully observed the sword wound on Gu Zhiyue's body, she finally knew something.

Sword Immortal Eleven attacked her.

Although Gu Zhiyue was seriously injured, her perception was still keen. When she sensed that someone was coming, she slowly opened her eyes, reflecting the shadow of the woman in the black dress.

"It is you……"

Her voice was weak, as if she might faint at any moment.

The woman in the black skirt is Luo Xian'er, and Gu Zhiyue has had a relationship with her several times.

Suddenly there was a gust of sea breeze, it was very cold, and it was strangely cold.

Luo Xian'er glanced back, raised her eyebrows slightly, lingered on the Devil Weeping Sword stuck on the beach for a while, then looked at Gu Zhiyue and said, "Why did you come to Raksha Sea?"

Gu Zhiyue's eyes were dim, she stared at her without any emotion and said, "Eleven wants to kill me, he should be back now."

Luo Xianer said: "So?"

Gu Zhiyue said: "The little uncle is also here."

Luo Xian'er looked slightly different, and said, "Tang Ge? Where is he?"

Gu Zhiyue was very weak, and after resting for a while, he said: "If I guessed right, he should be with Haizhu, and the purpose of coming back on November should be there."

Hearing this, a chill grew in Luo Xian'er's eyes, and it became more and more intense.

Gu Zhiyue closed her eyes and said, "Give me two hours, and then take me to find Haizhu."

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This island is uninhabited, lacks energy, and has sparse vegetation, with most of it being stones.

Luo Xian'er has a special liking for this island, and in recent years she has often practiced or been in a daze on this island, and she even gave this island an interesting name.

Green Qingdao.

As for the meaning of the name, it is very simple, she just hopes that one day the island will be more colorful.

On this day, she came to QingQingdao as usual, but saw two strange things.

Ancient Moon.

Devil May Cry Sword.

The giant whale in the distance had already disappeared in the deep sea, so she naturally couldn't find it.

What she didn't expect was that Yu Sanye also came here not long after.

He was also surprised when he saw Gu Zhiyue.

When he saw the sword wound on Gu Zhiyue's body, he was also shocked.

That was his master's sword energy.

Luo Xian'er asked: "What are you doing here?"

Yu Sanye said: "Why is she here?"

Luo Xian'er said: "What do you think?"

Yu Sanye's face changed slightly, he looked at Luo Xian'er and said, "My master has already found Haizhu, Tang Ge is also there, so I came back."

Luo Xian'er's eyes turned cold, and she said, "You know I'm going to help Haizhu, so you come to stop me?"

Yu Sanye said: "No matter what, he is always my master."

Luo Xian'er had a fierce look in her eyes and said, "Is it worthy of your allegiance to do such a rebellious thing? He also deserves the title of Sword Immortal?"

Yu Sanye looked at the sea, and the snow-white waves were surging towards him, which made his Taoist heart faintly unstable. After a moment, he said: "You are not a child anymore. You should understand one thing. Winners and losers have their own merits and demerits. .”

Luo Xian'er smiled coldly and said: "It is really pedantic for future generations to judge what I did in this world. What I did was only in the present."

Yu Sanye stared into her eyes and said, "You must stop me?"

Luo Xian'er said: "It's you who are stopping me."

The black and white sword light suddenly lit up, divided into two poles like Yu Sanye's black and white robes, and gradually spread, covering the entire island.

Luo Xian'er's expression was slightly different, she was also in the Phaseless Realm, but after all, the other party was a disciple of the Sword Immortal, the inheritor of black and white swordsmanship, and by no means comparable to ordinary Phaseless Realm.

A line of blood suddenly emerged from the intersection of black and white.

It was the Shenbing Banshanjin.

That blood line perfectly separated the black and white sword lights.

"After Wuxiang, this is the first battle."

Yu Sanye's voice was as indifferent as ice, but there was a hint of hesitation.

"Me too."

Luo Xian'er responded calmly, her hands suddenly formed a seal, and her figure disappeared instantly.

Where she disappeared, countless rays of cold light quietly emerged. Those cold lights were thin and sharp, like silver needles that could pierce everything.

Countless silver needles seem chaotic, but they are arranged in a natural order.

The moment Luo Xian'er disappeared, those silver needles appeared, then flew out like flying birds, spread like heavy rain, and gathered towards Yu Sanye again.

The black and white sword light swelled again, and a bloodline pierced out, splitting into countless domineering and sharp sword qi, colliding with those silver needles, making crisp sounds.

Luo Xian'er appeared like a ghost behind Yu Sanye, stabbing out with one finger, carrying countless silver needles.

Yu Sanye sensed the chill behind him, and when he moved, he turned into an afterimage to avoid it.

Both of them moved at high speed, chasing and dodging among the criss-crossing sword lights and silver needles.

Their speeds were very fast, and afterimages appeared layer by layer, so fast that it was difficult to distinguish which one was the real body.

The Devil May Cry Sword was inserted quietly on the beach, washed by the rising tide, extremely quiet.

At a certain moment, Yu Sanye suddenly froze and remained motionless. The strong sword energy coming from behind his neck made him dare not move even a little bit.

"do not move."

Luo Xian'er, who was standing opposite, was also surprised by the weak but cold voice.

Gu Zhiyue's fingertips exuded fierce sword energy, only half an inch away from Yu Sanye's neck, and half an inch closer would kill him.

"You..." Yu Sanye didn't know what to say for a while.

Gu Zhiyue said: "If you want to die, I can help you."

Yu Sanye glanced back and said, "Your injuries are serious, and you can't help him."

Gu Zhiyue ignored him, but looked at Luo Xian'er and said, "Seal his sea of ​​qi."

(End of this chapter)