Mirror: Twin Cities

All the houses on the street were shot through, and huge holes were cracked in the roofs and walls, like desperate and dim eyes. In the house, on the threshold, and in the street, there were corpses everywhere. At first, they were sparsely scattered. Then along the burning street leading to the county, the density gradually increased along the way, and finally piled up like a mountain. The road was blocked.

The wind falcons gathered in the opposite direction in mid-air, apparently they found the traces of Yan Xi. When Na Sheng thought of this, he felt trembling out of control. She gritted her teeth hard, almost bit her lips, and lay on the ruins carefully, avoiding being seen by the wind falcon in the sky, shaking and slowly leaning towards the Ruyi Gambling House.

However, as soon as she showed her head, she suddenly felt that the sky was dark. She raised her head and saw the silver wind falcon actually circling in this direction and swooping low.

She was taken aback and involuntarily hid in the burning wreckage of the house.

Looking down, I saw the half-collapsed wall of Ruyi Gambling House in front of him. The huge hall had already started to burn. The beams and pillars fell down slantingly and crashed to the ground.

However, in the same **** as the Shura Field surrounded by flames, the two men were fighting fiercely.

The white light surrounded the two of them, so that the black clothes were covered up, and the sharp sword aura was in the air. The fire burned over, but the strange thing was that it burned to their sides and could no longer approach. The raging fire seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier and was forced to retreat, leaving a space of about ten meters in the middle.

With Na Sheng's eyesight, he couldn't see the movements between the two people at all, but only saw lightning crisscrossing in the fire, surrounding the bodies of the two people. She couldn't even tell which one was Xijing and which one was the major general of the Cangliu Empire.

She probed the probe outside, her face was pale suddenly, and she almost screamed out in shock-in this unburnt place, among the corpses all over the floor, there was the body of a mackerel girl! With long blue hair, slender hands and feet, his body is still covered with random arrows-strangely, there is no pain on the face of the dead shark, but a smile remains.

"Ting? Ting!" Suddenly recognized the girl who was still lively and wisely smiling at him yesterday. Na Sheng couldn't help it anymore. He didn't care about the silver wind falcon hovering above his head, and threw out and hugged Ting. .

The long arrow nailed to the corpse separated the bodies of the two people, making it impossible for her to hold Ting tightly.

At that moment, Na Sheng looked back at the smoke-filled street behind him, listening to the violent wind and howling—the shadow of that group of Cangliu Empire soldiers was no longer visible, let alone what Yan Xi was doing now. Could it be that he would...become the same as Ting in an instant?

Na Sheng couldn't help it anymore, and cried out with a wow, fear, helpless, dazed... as if an iron wall was forcing her from all sides, completely isolating her.

At that moment, two dark shadows crossed by, and the wind screamed fiercely, forcing the hunting flames around them to retreat outside. A flash of lightning suddenly got out of control, flew straight out from the flame field in the middle, and fell outside the field.

"Ding", the white lightning slowly extinguished its light in mid-air, fell in front of the sheng, rolled, and restored it to a silver-white one-foot-long cylinder that looked ordinary.

"Uncle drunk!" Na Sheng recognized the lightsaber, suddenly pale, blurted out in exclamation, and looked up.

When I looked up, I heard a voice grinning coldly, with murderous aura: "Big brother, drinking too much alcohol is harmful to your hands!" Another flash of lightning rose from the fire and pierced the empty-handed Xijing's neck: "Offended!"

Na Sheng could see clearly this time, his eyes widened in fright.

Just after the blow, the lightsaber flew out, and Xijing's right hand seemed to be injured, and he covered his bleeding wrist with his left hand. At this moment, without a weapon, his pupils suddenly shrank when he saw Yun Huan's lightsaber stabbed like lightning.

"He Gu of the common people"-Under the silver and black military uniform, Major General Cangliu Empire had cold eyes and killing intent, using the last "Nine Questions" in the Heavenly Swordsmanship.

He only had time to lean away, avoiding the vital point of his neck, and with a "poof", the lightsaber pierced his left shoulder blade.

Suddenly, Xijing sneered, thrusting on his toes, and leaping towards Yun Huan's body-the lightsaber penetrated his body, coming out from behind, blood gushing out. However, Xijing rushed towards Yun Huan like a lightning bolt, so fast that the opponent could not retreat, and there was a muffled cracking sound. The round handle of the lightsaber was already submerged in the flesh and blood on his shoulders, and Yun Huan was holding the sword. hand.

Yun Huan was shocked and retreated quickly, trying to pull out the palm of his hand that had fallen into the opponent's flesh and blood. However, Xijing's speed is faster, as if he can't detect the pain at all, he just lowered his left shoulder, and forcibly clamped the lightsaber with his shoulder bone!

"In battle, the shoulders are used in this way." Yunhuang's first swordsman suddenly sneered in a low voice, before he could finish his words, his right hand was lifted like lightning, using his hand as a sword, pointing towards Yunhuan's brows, "Look big. Senior brother's style of'what a guilty common people'!"

"Boom." Yun Huan immediately abandoned his sword, let go, and backed away. However, he was still slow for a while, and a blood hole was pierced between his eyebrows.

His face was pale, he staggered back, retreated into the raging fire, raised his hand to cover his eyebrows, blood was flowing down, and his eyes were blurred.

"After only 20 years of learning, I thought he was invincible?" Xijing backhand pulled out the lightsaber embedded in his shoulder, sneered, "Yes, you are a genius in swordsmanship, better than me-but swordsmanship is not everything What about actual combat? What about character?"

"He Gu..." He murmured and repeated suddenly, his eyes were dim, and he drew out the sword in his body bloody, held it, and spit out white light with a swish of his wrist. Looking at the fellow junior in front of him, he raised his sword, shouted, and slashed his head: "How can a murderer know what is called common people!"

The sword wind was bitter, and the surrounding flames were actually forced to retreat, where the sword cut and the flames separated.

The Maiden Maiden on the Wind Falcon turned pale, and she quickly pulled her head to let the Wind Falcon approach the ground. The long rope suddenly dropped, trying to throw it to the desperate Major General of the Cangliu Empire on the ground. However, after all, the time was too late.

Yun Huan was taken away from the lightsaber, and facing Yunhuang's number one swordsman with his bare hands, his momentum was not weak at all, and his face was full of blood, but his blood-stained eyes were still cold and calm, without panic. As Xijing's lightsaber fell, he suddenly made a response-escape. He did not retreat and survive desperately like Xijing did. Instead, he stepped back on his toes and hit the ground, flew out against the sword light, and fled straight into the flames on the periphery of the battlefield.

Xijing was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that such a proud and cold soldier would have a moment to escape without hesitation.

The sword is fast, but Yun Huan's movements are faster, as if being forced to a cliff, arousing all the power in his body, the major general of the Cangliu Empire almost stepped on the flames and fled like the wind.

After running out of the fire, no matter how embarrassed he was, he rolled on the spot and extinguished the flames on his body. He reached out to grab the lightsaber of Xijing that was shot down from the ground, and twisted his wrist with a chuckle, sending out a sword light—— Caught up!

Xijing followed like a shadow and slashed mercilessly, but the lightsaber was blocked by a foot away from Yunhuan's body.

The figures of the two people on the ground and underground suddenly seemed to freeze. The moment the forces intersect directly, the two sides entered a stage of confrontation. All the power on the lightsaber was pressed, one side increased its strength, and the other side strengthened, a point climbed up, the balance was lost at the moment of a point, and then it was restored in an instant. No one dared to be a little distracted. As long as either party loses power and loses balance first, the lightsaber will pierce the heart in a blink of an eye!

Na Sheng hugged Ting and watched from a short distance. Although he didn't understand the current situation, he didn't dare to get out of the air.

The wind falcon swept to the lowest point off the ground at this moment, and the shark girl's fingers jumped like flying, pulling the springs without any confusion, maintaining the flying speed and direction of the wind falcon. Under her manipulation, even though there were no other Cangliu fighters on it, the Wind Falcon suddenly issued a silver-white arrow, which accurately pierced Xijing's vest.

The loud arrow pierced the condensed air, and the arrow was glowing with blue light, engraved with a small "Huan" character, and hit the air.

Xijing couldn't be distracted to look up, but he heard the sound of arrows breaking through the air in his ears. The power of Yun Huan's light sword in his hand is still increasing. He must go all out to hold down the opponent's sword. As long as he let go, Yun Huan's light sword will pierce his heart!

The arrow whizzed down and pierced his heart.

"Uncle, be careful!" Na Sheng couldn't help it anymore. She didn't understand why Xijing stood there in a daze and didn't hide. She jumped up, eagerly forgot to put down Ting's body, rushed out and yelled.

Huang Tian flickered between her fingers, and with her waving, a ray of light suddenly appeared, and the ringing arrow in the air broke instantly.

"Ah? Does it work again?" Na Sheng really couldn't figure out the law of the ring's convulsions, but was stunned in a daze.

"Emperor!" No matter whether they saw it or not, two people on the ground and underground suddenly exclaimed at the same time. Yun Huan's eyes passed through Xijing's shoulders, and he saw the girl rushing from behind and the ring that gleamed between her fingers-he suddenly regained his strength, and at the same time tried to roll out to the left.

"Puff", still a little slower, Xijing's lightsaber shot down abruptly, piercing his neck.

The blood rushed out, but Yun Huan didn't mind at all. He moved as fast as a clouded leopard, pounced straight from the ground, and stabbed Na Sheng with a sword. Suddenly, Na Sheng raised his hand subconsciously to block in front of him, Ting's body fell from her arms to the ground.

Yun Huan has figured out this