Immortal Sword Master

"I come!"

The other practitioner jumped out, looking pale.

"It's extraordinary to have heard all the poisonous things early, and we should have a good time today."

"Please advise." Dongyue's face remained unchanged, as if she didn't care about the injury to her palm.

"please!"

The man's voice had just fallen, and the blade of his hand suddenly pierced.

The sword light was beating, the sword shadow was heavy, and it seemed as if there were more than ten silver swords in a flash.

This man turned out to be a master who has learned the pine forest sword. The sword is attached with a sword at one shot. The strongest part of the pine forest sword is the shadow of the sword. Each sword is not a virtual shadow but an entity. In a moment, it can dispense more than ten blades with the same power. The horror of Jianyi lies in this, which can instantly increase the attack by more than ten times.

The layers of Jianguang are drawn from the sides to the east moon like a fan.

"Blood!" Dongyue's face did not change, and the whole body of black aura slowly boiled. Suddenly, all his aura condensed on his arm and grabbed toward Jianguang.

"If it wasn't for the bird's nest protected by the power of this giant tree, I would have taken down the worm division long ago, would I be able to allow this yellow-mouthed child to block it." A distant air frowned.

"Not in a hurry ...." Hua Yunu looked calm, but just waited quietly.

"The only gap in and out of that array was blocked by Dongyue. If you do n’t solve it, it is impossible to break the array. There is also an entomologist who is watching in the dark. Slowly, the insurance point is better." Du Gulin rarely makes sense once.

Su Wan looked at her with a smile but did not speak.

Du Gulin was a little anxious. He had sent someone to the villa's disciples to send a message for Lin Xin, but he still hasn't seen the figure. Isn't Dong Yue a friend of Lin Xin? She doesn't care what patriarchal interests are, grievance is the most important. Zongmen raised Yangquan's self-respect, regardless of the life and death of his disciples.

The following practitioners stepped forward and one-on-one with Dongyue. The clashes continued.

Seeing a steady victory, the construction period did not have the face to bully a guy who could not practice Qi, even if it was a poisonous body. So this kind of stalemate was formed for a while.

Therefore, most of them are sent to fight against repressors. By the way, also test what cards Dongyue has. In other words, the wormmaster who can bind the flower jade slave sword, what kind of backhand.

You know there are two worm divisions here. There must be a connection between the insect divisions, so the base period is not willing to end easily. For many years of practice, the foundation level is a cautious one, and almost no one is impulsive.

"It would be good if they just consumed each other like this."

"The female worm division received a sword from me. If it is not treated, it won't last long. I can just wait." Hua Yunu said indifferently.

"What's the situation now?" Lin Xin looked at the disciples who came to report.

"The person who reported the news said. Dongyue was guarding the worm division, guarding a large array and finally struggling." The village disciples whispered.

"Master Lin asks what are you going to do?"

Lin Xin looked calm.

This is Dongyue's own problem. After he left, he didn't leave the place immediately, and was caught up only to blame himself for not being careful enough.

He is just an outsider, not ready to help save people. The implication of this matter is too big, the insect division has a great relationship, and it is difficult for the people involved in it to get away.

"Can the owner answer?" The disciple asked in a low voice.

"No need," Lin Xin said silently. Once you start. If he is found, even the villa may be involved.

He turned back to the house. Breathe quietly.

Time passes slowly. Unconsciously, it was noon.

Another disciple came over.

"Zhuangzhuang ..." The man looked in from the open door and saw that he closed his eyes and raised his soul, and hesitated.

"How's the situation?" Lin Xin didn't need to ask. I also know it must be a new situation.

"Say yes ... say it has been supported for several hours ..." the disciple whispered softly.

"Several hours ..."

Lin Xin repeated it.

"Well, go and rest." He still didn't say anything.

The disciple hesitated and went on.

Lin Xin sat alone in the house without any movement.

The blood, dripping from Dongyue's body, fell to the ground, splashing a trace of corrosive poisonous smoke. The black poisonous smoke was mixed with many black auras that had been thin all over him, faintly indistinguishable from each other.

He gasped, his eyes covered with blood, and he couldn't open. The hair clings to the surface of the forehead and can hardly see anything.

There is a deep or shallow blood mouth from the east to the west, some of which have been scabbed, while others are new, and are constantly flowing out of blue blood.

"Yueer ..." Jing'er struggled behind him to make a faint sound of airflow, she couldn't move, the golden sword on her chest pierced her chest brightly, the golden light and the finely flowing black blood mixed together, antagonizing the struggle .

Dongyue waved poisonous blood, and held a huge sword against these practitioners. His sword skills were not very effective, but they could only be used for defense. Only the poisonous blood in his body could threaten them, and he was the only one. What can be relied upon, instead, is this disgusting physique that tortured him from a young age to a large one.

This extreme contrast made him feel ironic at this moment.

"next."

His voice kept echoing among the monks.

Hua Yunu's face remained unchanged, but her eyes had slowly calmed down.

There was a little respect in Du Gulin's eyes, not as casual as he started.

Su Wan's eyes flickered and she didn't know what the mood was, but she was not as relaxed as before.

The rest of the circle of people were all around, with more or less emotion in their eyes.

"How many are this?" Someone asked softly.

"Twenty-five or thirty?"

"Thirty-one."

"Although it is for a worm division, this persistence is worthy of admiration." Yilian Qishi whispered.

"It's a pity ... if he didn't love the insect master, maybe the ending would be many times better." Some female Xiu regretted.

"maybe...."

One by one, the monks approached Dongyue one by one, and each one came down automatically after suffering a minor injury. Dongyue's blood would dry out sooner or later, so no one would stop such acts as putting water on.

The worm division is a foregone conclusion, so there is regret in everyone's eyes.

Two more hours passed, and it was afternoon.

When Dongyue and a congenital master faced each other, he suddenly fell on one knee and made a pass and almost couldn't get up. The blood on his body was almost dry, his head was faint, his face was no longer pale, and the whole man had lost his human form. Behind Jinger, her eyes were red and swollen, her lips couldn't help but want to speak, but she couldn't make a few sounds.

"Enough is enough." Du Gulin can't stand it a little bit. If other people are fine, but this person has a good relationship with Lin Xin. She couldn't bear it.

Hua Yunu was unchanged. At this time the next monk who was about to rotate also looked back at him.

Everyone in the forest focused on him, waiting for his decision.

Silent for a while.

Hua Yunu slowly spoke.

"Dongyue."

He didn't hide his voice, but passed it on directly, and everyone could hear it.

Dongyue raised her head slightly, and seemed to hear someone calling him.

"At that time, what kind of heroes were your parents, the Moon and the Moon Celestials, paired in pairs, deepened, demonized and demonized, and jealous like revenge. I read your father ’s instructions, and today you give way, I can ask The head teacher and uncle pleaded personally to give you a chance to regret it. "His voice passed, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

"Repent ... ever ...?" Dongyue smiled nervously. "My parents ... made so many sacrifices for Zongmen, and finally ... died in Shadow Sword Gorge, with no bones left ... and then I ... have been refined into a body of all poisons since childhood Life is limited .... Let me regret it? Ha ha ha! ”Not to mention his parents, Hua Yu Nu mentioned it, but it made him even more sad and angry.

"It seems you are unwilling." Hua Yunu shook her head with regret. "See you are also the most affectionate person." He waved, and the monk in the second round continued to go out again, holding the sword to Dongyue. before.

*

"The owner ..."

Lin Xin sat cross-legged in the wooden house, listening to the disciples who just ran in again to report the situation.

"There, it's almost impossible ..." The disciple also knew the relationship between Dongyue and Lin Xin. At this time, he didn't know how to organize what he wanted to say.

"Master." Lin Luo also came to the door and frowned at him. "Dongyue is about to die. I'm going to see it."

"Brother Hua has orders. I can't leave the camp without authorization." Lin Xindandan said. "Everyone has their own choice, Dongyue, too. He chose this result, and that is his insistence."

"but.."

"We went, what can we do?" Lin Xin asked back.

Yes. What can I do if I go there?

Lin Luo is also silent.

"So, let it go." Lin Xin said lightly.

"..." Lin Luo didn't know what to say for a while. With fate? Under these circumstances, Suiyuan is not letting Dongyue die?

Although Dongyue has no friendship with him ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~, anyway, he is also an acquaintance, depending on the situation, he is still a friend of the master.

"I'm going to practice swords." Lin Luo didn't think about it, turned and left.

The disciple who followed the letter also left.

Lin Xin was sitting alone in the house, and he had an unspeakable taste in his heart.

Dongyue and his relationship have not reached the point where they can rescue each other, but he and the insect division, after all, have been instigated by him, causing the insect division to be hit hard. Moreover, the relationship between Dongyue and the insect division, especially the insect division's final death, also requires Dongyue to leave first. At that moment, the appearance of that moment still remains in his heart.

At that moment, the appearance of the worm faintly overlapped with that of An Ying.

Sitting in the wooden house, Lin Xin suddenly sighed.

At this moment, a little red light outside the house moved along the ground silently and interestlessly, plunging into the red flower sword around his waist. (To be continued ~ ^ ~)

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