The enemy of comprehension is the sword

Chapter 107 The Shady Man

The blue waves reflect the blue, and the warm wind blows.

Bai Muya, who was covered in magic patterns, stood blankly at Haomiao Shuiyan, and his mind was a little confused in astonishment.

What was she doing before?

Why are you standing here in a daze, and why are you so sad.

It always feels like...something important is missing.

She shook Bai Jie's hand that was as usual, but felt covered with sticky liquid, rubbed her temples and walked along the familiar route.

Her steps are fast.

It's not because she often sneaks in, but the fear in her heart is urging her to hurry up, and faster.

It's too late to see it.

After crossing the long path that was so frighteningly long, and bypassing the ancient pavilions where the scrolls were scattered all over the place, finally on the sparkling red lake water, I saw the fairy blue shadow that blended into the nature with open hands and head raised.

The restless thoughts suddenly calmed down somehow.

Not paying attention to Huandao Lake, which was completely different in color from usual, Bai Muya stepped onto Chishui a few steps, walked towards the familiar woman, opened his mouth with a smile and wanted to say something.

But the smile she tried to maintain always quickly fell into endless dark gloom, and every sentence of the sex words that had been repeated thousands of times seemed to be out of place.

The sky is still, silent, spreading.

The wind is already cold, and the chill of Frozen Soul starts from the fingertips and the skin, and gradually reaches the heart and bone marrow.

———Very disgusting feeling.

Bai Muya looked at the woman who seemed to disappear with the wind at any moment, her pupils flickered as if fearing a certain thought, and she stretched out her hand long.

however.

Accelerating faster and faster, no matter what, he couldn't get close to the elegant fairy in the middle of the lake.

Walking turned into running, then added Yufeng, and finally, he gritted his teeth and brought up 100% of his physical strength to show his inexhaustible cultivation.

It's all... useless.

The graceful figure of Ning standing in the distance between the fingers is still standing so far away, so far away that it makes people despair.

———Pearl cover the dust!

The voice may be a voiceless call that is choked with uncontrollable sobs, and it will not cause any ripples in the silent space of each other.

Running wildly and slowing down, Bai Muya stepped on the bright red lake water, and his steps became more and more difficult.

at this time.

The sky quietly echoed a scene of green flute sound, which also contained not uncommon broken notes and wrong tunes. The low-level mistakes are all the kind that make people want to laugh.

It was an ear-piercing noise, not even as good as the children from rich families who loved to play.

"..."

She really wanted to laugh out loud, but why couldn't she do it.

With terribly trembling eyes, with an ugly face that seemed about to burst into tears, Bai Mu Crow stared blankly at the woman with a pretty blushing face playing a white jade flute.

Tiptoe tap water, step lightly.

The bright pearl who was devoted to Tao Wenxian concealed the dust, her skin was flushed with shame, but her eyes were still full of charm for her to continue the unfamiliar dance steps by herself.

The noisy noise gradually turned into a skillful melody, and the stiff dance gradually turned into a seductive allure.

Can't help but be crazy.

Bai Muya looked at her, and she also stared at Bai Muya with shining eyes, her eyes curled up like two crescent moons when she smiled.

drop.

The noise that disrupts the sound of the flute.

It's the clear crystal colliding with the red lake water, splashing a little sad water.

That is.

———I...are crying?Why……?

Tears were broken, and no matter how much you wiped them off, the magic lines on the body of the ghost emperor who intimidated the Nine Realms faded away, and he kept wiping the corners of his eyes with his hands and crying like a child.

His heart was so tense, his body trembled violently, and the woman's appearance naturally became frighteningly empty in his eyes that were hazy with water.

No, not because of the hazy water.

It's not just the melody that washes people's hearts, but also people...

Shan Shan closed one eye, covered the dust from the pearl that was beginning to ooze inch by inch of blood on his forehead, and smiled and stood on tiptoe to kiss her.

There is no skill to speak of, the running-in of two novices.

But it is exceptional, sweet, and beautiful, if the weight that escapes between the lips can be omitted.

The short period of time is less than half a breath, but the time has come.

I can't move my body.

Bai Muya just watched helplessly, the woman in her arms was broken into dots of light, leaving only...a jade flute with tassels in her palm, tightly held by her.

what is this……?Should the couple return the gift they gave after breaking up...?

———When did I, I, give you such an arrogant right! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

The devilish energy in his eyes was strong, his expression was terrifying, and the corner of Bai Mu Crow's mouth overflowed with bright red, and he finally broke through all resistance and raised his hand.

With a violent stroke, the vast water inkstone in memory was torn apart.

At the end of the great war, the heaven and water environment entered the eyes again, and the woman who fell down with blood spattered from the wound on her abdomen was in pain.

For the first time, the long-standing sad wish was shaken, and for the first time, I regretted the domineering way of going my own way.

"Don't...!" Ghost Emperor, whose face was covered with water marks, screamed hoarsely, hugged the pearl to cover the dust, and muttered nervously, "How could this be...how could this be..."

His muscles and bones were severed, his meridians were completely abolished, his chest was heavily scarred, and his lower abdomen was pierced with a huge blood hole.

He never thought of hurting her, and definitely never had any intention of killing her.

Liushen stared helplessly at the tragic image of the beauty in front of him, and Bai Muya panicked and pressed the pearl with both hands to cover Chen's bleeding wound.

It was as if covering up like that would fill her wounds.

"Blood... the bleeding doesn't stop, what should I do!" She bit her lip and looked around eagerly, looking for something that might save her life, "I can't die, hold on, damn it, where is the life...?"

The place where she is, the foundation of the spirit pulse formation, the small sect... That's right!There is a sect of comprehension here!That clear and subtle profound vein!

Since it is a place for cultivators, there must be elixir, which can definitely save her!

A look of great surprise appeared on his face.

Picking up the unconscious pearl to cover the dust, Bai Muya kicked the sky and water environment, without even looking at the foundation in front of him, he immediately went straight to Qingwei's profound veins.

The huge spiritual consciousness locks on to the alchemy room with the strongest vitality, and breaks through all kinds of restrictions in a straight line and rushes into the room.

Can't wait to identify the nature of the medicine, grasping the life energy of all the high-quality elixirs forcibly ingested with the palm of his hand, and stuffed all the brains into the injured body without hesitation.

It is indeed a slight sign of recovery.

But before she could breathe a sigh of relief, all the remaining divine pills and elixir in Qingwei's profound veins had been exhausted by her.

very normal thing.

Not to mention that she wasted the efficacy of the medicine by taking only the energy of life.

In the treasury of this small sect, it is fundamentally impossible to have a life-saving golden elixir.

"Bastard! It's really useless!"

Endless black flames of demonic fire erupted with monstrous rage.

With a thought, Bai Muya burned away the wall that was in the way, and continued to hold the pearl to cover the dust, aiming at the foundation of the spiritual vein formation.

I was stupid just now and didn't think that if we want to talk about the power to save people and bring them back to life, isn't the spiritual vein of the origin of the world the best choice?

It seems that the reason why she herself is so hard to kill is precisely because she has gathered the original power of the other six realms.

A mere mortal injury, with the addition of the original strength of the Nanming Realm, must be enough!

"You wait, I made a mistake, I will get it back with my own hands immediately."

He didn't think about how to restore the glory of the hidden race if he couldn't gather the origin of the Nine Realms.

Bai Muya, who had forgotten his mission, lightly kissed the bloody forehead covered by the pearl, and when he got up again, he was already overflowing with demonic energy.

With one hand in hand, the formation map that had been prepared for a long time flew into the air, sketched continuously, and finally lost the last bit of brilliance.

In an instant, the extremely strange spiritual energy of heaven and earth shrunk to that obscure point, and then the six-pointed starburst shot up into the sky, linking with the other hundred formations within the Qixuan range of the Nanming Realm's Dao Meridian to form a sky-penetrating beam of light.

Under the magnificent spectacle, the ghost emperor stepped on the ground with his left foot, and jumped to the center of the starlight in the mid-air.

The evil body is perfect, and the devil body is perfect.

Bai Muya lifts his air and pushes his palm, forming a square after ringing three elements, and his five fingers form claws. The devil's energy spins backwards, transforming infinite gravity into the depths of the spiritual veins.

All the cultivation bases of the supreme demon exploded, and the surrounding thousands of miles were like natural disasters, and the devastated scenery was completely destroyed.

The sky and the earth turned dark, the mountains and rivers trembled, and the boundless rumble continued, and the world collapsed and destroyed for a while.

next moment.

A colorful shimmering eye ball, imprisoned by the mysterious formation, was forcibly pulled through the ground and soared into the sky into the six-pointed core.

boom!

As soon as the two sides touched each other, there was a huge explosion.

The wind whistled past my ears, but I saw that the holy glory that surpassed the darkness shined through the world, and it seemed that I was not willing to surrender.

Sudden backlash by the power of the original source, Bai Muya, who had experienced the soul-severing and beheading technique, couldn't help but surge of energy and blood, and the Yangyun magic circle in his palm almost collapsed with one blow.

This is... destiny and it are mutually exclusive, there is absolutely no possibility of fusion?

I didn't expect you to deploy such a trick...

"Should it be said that the guide is really worthy of being the guide?"

Stabilizing the magic circle covering the sky, Bai Muya used his luck to suppress the concussion injury in his viscera, and glanced at the pearl with a complicated mood.

"It ruined the foundation that I have worked hard for thousands of years, and broke the only obsession I have left in my life."

"You are such a person who cannot be redeemed from death, but I still insist on saving it."

"Injustice..."

There was a sigh with a smile on the corner of his lips, but he was unexpectedly relieved and relaxed in desperation.

What will happen to Bai Muya, who no longer needs to be the ghost emperor?

I can't think of it, I can't guess it, but for the sake of the common people, for the sake of the world, it seems that I can only let you take responsibility, the great guide, the girl who covers the dust with pearls.

"If you don't keep an eye on it, I might be so bored as to destroy the world. So...you can't die, I, you are not allowed to die!"

There is a hint of prayer in the confidence.

The demon with deep obsession, desperately unfolds the magic circle again, risking his life to grasp the original light ball.

The fateful rejection hurt the meridians of the whole body, but the white twilight crow oozing blood from the seven orifices didn't care, just waiting for the chance of the loved one to regenerate.

However----

Before she could continue to move, an ancient sword that was like a fire for refining the soul pierced through her shoulder, destroying the demon's hope.

"...That's not okay."

Against the last half of the scorching red lingering temperature, the blade turned a thousand times, and blood was spilled on the ground.

A figure wrapped in red clothes slowly appeared from the depths of the darkness. The familiar and beautiful appearance added a bit of unfamiliar disdain. It seemed that the words were spoken casually, but the sword of fire and blood was printed all over the place. Unpleasant thoughts of killing.

"I have worked so hard to create you, not for the sake of dating, but to be a good boy and work hard."

"Otherwise, you will be punished?"

The author has something to say: so sleepy, so sleepy, really sleepy...

I don't know what I'm writing, so let's end this chapter here. Anyway, the signboard is out, and everyone should know who it is...