Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

Click, click.

This is the sound of bones dislocating.

Xiaoyu stood upright, with several hyphae growing out of his ears. The hyphae were exploring the air, looking for direction, and pointed at Lu Yun at the same time.

"Keke, you're here."

This was Huai Lian's voice, with a dry tone, as hoarse as rust.

She looked at Lu Yun, her eyes filled with darkness, but Lu Yun caught a smile from that twisted face.

The other party sounded like he had been waiting for her arrival.

Lu Yun didn't respond. All the light around him was swallowed up, his feet were sticky, and the sound of mycelium growing was subtle but loud.

Lu Yun swung his sword and cleared away the hyphae under his feet.

She had seen the tricks of the Bacteria King, and if she stayed in this place for a long time, she might really become his food.

Holding Han Jiangxue, Lu Yun pointed her toes and slashed towards Huai Lian.

The opponent's body, which should have been as stiff as rotten wood, became extremely soft. He twisted his waist and head, dodged the sword, and stood up straight again.

If it weren't for the flat back under the opponent's head, this scene might be even more stunning.

Gollum.

This is the sound of mucus gushing.

A piece of mycelium stabbed Lu Yun, but before it could touch Lu Yun, it was cut off by thousands of threads.

Around her, silk threads loomed, protecting her and preventing those hyphae from taking advantage of her.

The cold air spread on the snow in Hanjiang, and centered on her location, the ground began to freeze.

The cracks in the ice were expanding, and the body of the mushroom under his feet was also cracking.

There were bursts of shattering sounds.

Lu Yun saw ice cracks appearing on Huai Lian's cheek, and on the other side, Xiao Yu opened her mouth, and a mature mushroom emerged from it.

The mushroom shrank and spat out, and a bunch of spores shot out.

Lu Yun's pupils shrank, the threads danced in an airtight manner, and all her spiritual power leaked out, blocking the approach of those spores.

But upon contact, Lu Yun realized that those spores were corroding his spiritual power.

The opponent's strength has also increased after not seeing each other for a while.

This is the domain for.

Lu Yun calmed down, glanced around, pulled Qiansi with her fingers, and cut off Xiaoyu's head.

The moment his head fell, the sword intent around Lu Yun surged.

She looked at the lightless environment around her with a wanton smile.

It just so happened that she was still worrying about how long it would take for her sword domain to be polished before it could be completely formed.

I had Montenegro's guidance before, and now I have these mushrooms to practice with. Don't let such a good opportunity go to waste.

The sword domain is taking shape, the air of ice is melting, and wherever the sword domain passes, those perverse and violent auras are calming down.

In Lu Yun's sword domain, all outsiders will be assimilated by the seemingly gentle sword intention.

She took a step forward and carefully experienced the changes that occurred within the sword realm as it collided with the opponent.

Tiny, like floating dust.

It is vast again, like the deafening sound when the waves crash against the shore.

Wherever the sword's intention passed, it became Lu Yun's eyes.

In her eyes, those hyphae were swallowed up by the sword's will and wiped out, leaving no trace at all.

Beneath the gentleness is the ultimate cruelty.

Every time Lu Yun swings a sword, the remaining sword intention will become a part of this sword domain.

The bright sword light flickers here, like a meteor streaking across the sky, leaving a magnificent trail.

After Lu Yun cut off Huai Lian's head with a calm expression, Lu Yun heard the breathing of another person in the silence.

It was very heavy, very cold, like a beast dormant in the dark, watching her, staring at her, so greedy, so passionate.The other party was hiding deeply, and Lu Yun could only vaguely feel the other party.

The collision between the two domains is still happening.

Lu Yun's heart was very calm, and she carefully understood every move.

The falling snow fell on her shoulders and melted in her body temperature. The growth and prosperity of all things seemed to be contained in it.

She lowered her eyelids and stood there, like a silent ascetic.

But the sword intent around her was stirring and roaring, just like Lu Yun's own arrogance.

The weak sword light gradually became clearer, and the light spots were changing with each sword intention.

Short swords floated in Lu Yun's sword field. Each sword represented Lu Yun's previous sword moves.

They stand still in the air, still changing, beginning to take concrete shapes.

Some are elongated, and the sword body is as white as snow. They are replicas of Han Jiangxue.

Some are elongated and widened, as thick as mountains and rivers, and as simple and black as clumsy and steady.

Some are short and hidden, as elusive as the tail needle, disappearing from sight in the blink of an eye, but they really exist.

Threads are like threads, weaving through these swords.

In those places that cannot be seen through, the power of emptiness is uncertain.

If a person manipulating five swords at the same time can make people frightened, what about ten times, a hundred times, or even a thousand times five?

Everything in front of her eyes was still evolving. Lu Yun looked at the Han Jiangxue and raised her red lips.

When one sword comes out, ten thousand swords follow it. Snow falls on the world, and heavy snow falls.

In the sword domain, all the "Han Jiangxue" used the trick of snow floating on the world. In this ice and snow, there was a thick layer of white snow.

That's not snowflakes, that's condensed sword intent, thick and dangerous, pressing heavily on the ground, colliding with the power of the Bacteria King.

The sharp snowflake is Lu Yun's sword.

Guided by Lu Yun's will, they cut through the hyphae and shattered them into pieces in the extreme cold.

Lu Yun kicked Wu Zhuo up and caught it with her hands. Her center of gravity sank, her arm muscles bulged, and a bright smile appeared on her eyebrows.

Bright eyes are enough to pierce all illusions.

Wu Zhuo swung his sword, and Biluo Huangquan killed him. The space was torn apart, and Wu Zhuo in the entire sword field was repeating this move.

Standing in the center of all the swords, Lu Yun looked at this scene, the spiritual power in his body was drawn and flowing happily.

There is a realization in the heart.

In the dantian, little Yuanying opened her eyes. She kept her five-centered posture, and the sword between reality and illusion lay across Yuanying's knees.

Above the head, spiritual energy forms a whirlpool, which is a sign of promotion.

The huge movement was covered by two domains. No one in the outside world knew what state Lu Yun was in.

In Lu Yun's understanding, everything happened at night.

Outside, after Meng Lin pierced the chest of a demon cultivator with his sword, he stared at the person in front of him expressionlessly.

"Where is my junior sister?"

A few days ago, he and Lu Yun became members of the Blood Demon Lady's palace under the arrangement of Heishan.

However, because of the differences between men and women, the two acted separately.

According to the agreement, the two of them would meet up the second time to see if they found anything. However, he waited for several hours at the agreed place and did not see Lu Yun show up.

He has inquired.

After his junior sister entered the place where Madam Blood Demon was with some women that day, there was no news about her and her life or death was unknown.

But he knew that Lu Yun was still alive.

Because of this, he had to find his junior sister quickly.

The golden light was shining brightly on the sky, and the hidden edge in Meng Lin's eyes was so unconcealed that the demon cultivators dared not look at him. (End of chapter)