long night walk

Chapter 51

Young Master Meng's face also changed slightly, and he hurriedly advised: "Brother Sichen, this is an internal sword fight of Tianxi Sword Sect, and outsiders cannot interfere."

But Bai Lian didn't even look at them, turned to Jinsheng and said, "I owe you two favors, and after everything is over, you should tell me about Tianxi Sword Sect as a reward. "

Jin Sheng was completely stunned, looked at Bai Lian smiling sideways, and muttered: "You... believe me?"

Bai Lian nodded and said, "I believe what I see."

In fact, along the way, he thought that Jinsheng had already left, but he never thought that he was always by his side.

This is of course for protection.

Since he was chased and killed by the five Wanshou Palace disciples in the Wanmo Ancient Cave.

And now, these two nominal disciples of Tianxi Sword Sect are aggressive with each other, even setting trap after trap, in order to force Jin Sheng to show up.

If Jinsheng accompanied him in the open, it would naturally cause him great trouble.

So he deliberately made an appearance of not repaying his favor and left in a cool way.

Even though he was full of hostility, like a god of killing from hell.

But Bai Lian still believed in the facts he said.

As for the two of them, combined with all kinds of things just now, and now they are aggressive, they desperately hope that Jin Sheng will draw his sword out of its sheath.

Bai Lian couldn't believe that there was no deeper conspiracy in it.

Seeing the tense atmosphere between the two sides, Lin Guiyuan frowned and said, "In the mountains...in the midst of...you can't fight privately."

"Xuanzhi."

A soft call came from the middle of the lake, and the beautiful Merman Lin Yuan said with deep eyes, "Father Shan said, don't interfere with this matter."

"But...but..." Lin Guiyuan glanced at Bai Lian worriedly, hesitating.

Faced with Yin Hu's shock, Yang Zhao and Yang Zhao had no intention of retreating at all, and they exchanged winks.

With a tacit understanding, he thrust out a sword finger with his left hand, and stabbed at his heart, and a finger of blood was inserted, and the bright red blood quickly wiped across the pitch-black blade.

And this finger went straight to the heart, and the blood on the face faded suddenly, and the two of them were not afraid of death but also used the next sword.

With a soft chirp, the blood was swallowed by the sharp sword energy, and then dozens of jet-black sword fires ignited.

The wrists of the two were almost synchronized, and the pitch-black sword fire wove a huge fire net under the blades of the two, enveloping the Yinhu.

Not to kill, but to entangle Yinhu's footsteps.

"Roar!!!"

The huge Yinhu stepped out of the scorching blue flames with four claws, and there seemed to be disdain in the scarlet pupils.

But when the fire net woven by the sword fire enveloped its body, the yin fire on its body was actually sucked away, making the fire net fire soar.

Even though he couldn't hurt Yin Hu's body, he managed to temporarily cover his heroic body in the net of sword qi and fire.

Bai Lian frowned deeply. He knew how powerful Yin Hu was, but he didn't expect that the two of them would have such a way to deal with it.

The palm subconsciously went to take the Qiushui sword in the green jade, but his chest tightened, but was pushed away by a wide palm.

Jin Sheng said in a low tone: "Enough, this matter has nothing to do with you."

There is no need to involve this little corpse again.

The moment Bai Lian was pushed away, Yang Zhao and Huang Kang jumped up in the air, and the exorcism sword without the sword fire in their hands exuded a dark and murderous color.

The blood from the wounds on their hearts flowed like pillars into the black long sword in their hands, like a river of blood, and the murderous intent in their eyes never retreated!

Such a way of sacrificing one's life can't help but get everyone's regret and praise:

"This is the awe-inspiring and righteous disciple of Tianxi, who is not afraid of the life and death of powerful enemies, and takes his own safety so lightly. Such righteousness is really a role model for my generation!"

"That's right, that's right, Tianxi Sword Sect really deserves its reputation, and the disciples it teaches are unique."

"Brother Yang and Brother Huang exorcise evil spirits, once this matter is over, I will engrave the two names with a sword and enshrine them!"

The battle has only just begun, and flattering words are like flies around the ears, and they will not disperse.

The blood is pouring out crazily!

But the Exorcism Dao Sword is still pitch black and cannot reflect red.

The dust in the mountains swept wildly, and thin scarlet rays of light lit up on the edge of the sword, illuminating the quiet mountain environment red and bright.

The apes in the ancient tree became uneasy, their hairs all blew up, and hid in the tree house, covering their ears and trembling.

Seeing the scarlet light, Jin Sheng's indifferent eyes shrink into needles!

Suddenly, a terrifying evil spirit surged on the handsome face with the healthy color of wheat.

He spat out every word as if he had bitten it into pieces: "Blood Inducing Sword! You two bastards! How dare you use my Celestial Seal sword technique!"

Jin Sheng faintly sensed that these two people might not be just two small bugs in the stinky ditch!
Boundless anger rose in his heart, and the moment his eyes saw the scarlet blood, they were also reddened at the same time.

The overlapping right hand was bulging with blue veins due to anger, and the palm slowly slid down, clenching the hilt of the sword extremely forcefully.

Bai Lian's complexion changed slightly, and he said hurriedly, "Don't draw your sword!"

"Sparkling!!!"

Still a step too late.

The clear and boiling sound of swords resounded throughout the Kongcang Mountain.

Above the sky that no one can see, the dark clouds in the night sky are rolling like blood, burning red like a huge firebird.

The huge Fire Cloud Bird should have been dead.

But the two stars in the sky were like falling stars, inlaid in the animal pupils of the huge fire bird, and they were immediately covered with life.

In the crimson flame bird's beak, there is red thunder in the mouth, condensing breath and strength.

Hearing the unique sound of the sword unsheathing in the world, everyone felt as if an invisible sharp sword had been inserted into their hearts, and instantly felt a lingering suffocation of death.

The two swords in Yang Zhao and Huang Kang's hands had already been inserted into Jin Sheng's ribs, and at the moment of blood rushing, the crimson thunderbolt fell from the sky.

The power of a sword caused a gap to be blown out of the barrier above the mountain.

The dense forest of ancient trees was also blasted into a big hole by the thunder and fire, and some of the incomplete ancient trees were still crackling and burning with the flames brought by the thunder.

The crimson thunder light directly annihilated the figures of the three of them.

Bai Li'an and Xiaolu, who were closest to the Jinsheng battlefield, avoided it. Fortunately, Yinhu broke free of the fire net at this time, and used his huge body of Yinhu to block the remaining thunder for them.

A golden crow divine bird hovered above Lin Guiyuan's head, its golden wings dissipated the remaining prestige of the red thunder while instigating it.

He looked at Lei Mang who was gradually shrinking and dissipating with a look of shock on his face, his eyes were shocked.

Everyone was thrown away from a distance.

Someone's crotch was still hot and humid, and they fell to the ground in horror.

The companion on the side also looked pale, his legs were swinging, and he didn't have the energy to help others.

All of them had pale lips trembling, as if they would spit out their souls when they opened their mouths.

Even Wen Yu, who was standing at the back of the crowd, had the vicissitudes of crow's feet in the corners of his eyes that were wiped away under extreme shock.

He couldn't close his mouth, his body was shaking wildly, and his face was flushed with excitement and shock.

At this moment, they finally understood why among the important disciples of the Tianxi Sword Sect inner sect, no one had heard of the name Jin Sheng.

Because in Tianxie, they only need to remember the number thirteen.

(End of this chapter)