Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1939 Strength
"What does it really look like?"

Xunyin looked at the girl standing in front of her, a little dazed.

What does this mean?
She didn't react, but the situation didn't allow her to react.

The sword of the black-robed old man has arrived.

He didn't use his full strength with this sword, but it had already reached the level of half a step of heaven. This man is a thunderbolt, and the speed of his sword is extraordinarily fast.

Xunyin was just in a daze, realizing that she had made a big mistake.

Jian Guang rushed towards the girl standing in front of her, but she had no time to stop her.

"Fool, get out of here!"

Xunyin let out a snarl, and grabbed the shoulder of the person in front of him suddenly, but found out in despair that it was too late.

The black-robed old man's sword was too fast.

In the blink of an eye, Xunyin opened her eyes wide.

Everything in front of her eyes seemed to be in slow motion, she watched the sword light approaching at least the girl, but her fingertips failed to touch the shoulder of the person in front of her.

But what shocked her the most was that the person in front of her did not dodge.

With the previous experience of opening the cage, Xunyin found that although the girl's realm was too low, her reaction speed was different from ordinary people.Since she was able to dodge the first strike of the black-robed old man, even if she couldn't just dodge the second strike, at least she could dodge a little to the side.

But she didn't.

Facing the terrifying sword light approaching in front of him, Ying Baoyue just stood there holding the hilt of the sword.

The huge thunder light brought violent wind and waves, turning the world in front of me into hell.

Xunyin's pupils constricted violently, she couldn't open her eyes even under the severe wind pressure, and the girl standing in front of her was as fragile as a bamboo pole.

"If you want to die, the old man will give you a ride!"

Seeing that Ying Baoyue did not dodge or dodge, the black-robed old man's eyes were full of hostility, and he waved his other hand. Countless small lightning gathered in the air, and the sword light that rushed to Ying Baoyue instantly swelled and changed. It is as tall as half a person.

Everything happened so fast that it was too late to stop it.

"Moon!"

Accompanied by a deafening sound, a huge thunder group exploded in front of a man and a beast, and the excessive light blinded Xunyin's eyes for a moment.

There was darkness in front of her eyes, and the severe tinnitus made Xunyin's mind go blank. She groped forward and stretched out her hands, her humanoid hands trembling uncontrollably.

"Moon?"

She was afraid that when she stretched out her hand, what she touched would be a mass of flesh and blood.

She dared not raise her head, for fear that it would rain blood from the sky.

Just before she lost her sight, she saw the figure of the girl standing in front of her disappear in the thunderstorm.

Such a violent thunder sword is enough to chop ordinary people into meat paste.

The tinnitus was still ringing, and Xunyin faintly heard the sound of bricks and tiles falling behind him. It is estimated that the old man's sword directly blasted the roof of the stable.

She was dizzy, but when she heard the cracking sound of the room behind her, she suddenly realized something was wrong.

Xunyin withdrew one hand and slowly touched her chest.

Not a single scar.

The old man's sword is so powerful, why is she fine?
Even if someone stood in front of her, after the person in front was shot through, it should be her who was hit next.

The old man's sword doesn't have such penetrating power, and there is no indestructible shield in front of her...

shield?

Xunyin suddenly froze.

With a bang, the roof of the stable behind her was completely shattered and fell, and the blurred vision in front of her eyes gradually recovered.

Just before her eyesight recovered, her fingertips were suddenly pinched by someone.

"Xunyin, are you alright?"

The voice coming from the ear seems to be far away in the sky.

Xunyin's eyelids trembled, and she opened her eyes little by little.

The first thing she saw was dust.

Sure enough, the stable had collapsed, and the strong wind was blowing sand, and even the old man in black robe standing at the railing in the distance looked ashamed.

No, it wasn't just dust that made this man look bad.

Xunyin lowered her head slowly, looked at the slender fingers holding her hand, and looked up along the arm.

Ying Baoyue stood in front of her safe and sound. She took a few steps back because of the huge impact, and this person also took a few steps back. The distance between the two is still the same.

Nothing seemed to happen, except that the house behind them collapsed.

Could it be that she misread just now, the elder of the Buddhist monastery missed his shot, and the sword he just did not come in their direction at all, but went towards the roof?
"you……"

Xunyin was a little dazed, her eyes suddenly fell on the long sword in Ying Baoyue's hand.

The sword was no longer at her waist, but it hadn't been drawn from its scabbard either.Ying Baoyue pulled it out from his waist, held it with the scabbard in his hand, and laid it across in front of him.

A puff of green smoke rose from the scabbard, and the smell of burning was in the air.

The clothes in front of Ying Baoyue were covered with black scorched marks, and even the veil on her face was burned and changed color.

Xunyin stared blankly at this scene.

No, the old man in black robe did not miss.

Xunyin looked down at the two traces drawn on the ground, which were the traces left by a person's feet retreating. Although the traces were deep, they stopped after only a few steps back.

She raised her head and stared fixedly at the woman in front of her.

This woman, blocked it.

With only a sword that has not been drawn out of its sheath, it blocked the blow of the black-robed old man.

"you……"

She wasn't the only one who was shocked. The expression of the old man in black robe standing by the railing changed drastically, and the disciple in Tsing Yi beside him was completely stunned.

"This is impossible!"

The disciple in Tsing Yi rubbed his eyes and stared at the girl standing in front of the divine beast, as if he was looking at a monster.

He had just witnessed the process of this woman blocking the elder's blow.

She didn't do anything, just held the scabbard to block it, and unexpectedly blocked the blow.

But even the strongest senior brother he had ever seen couldn't block that sword strike just now, why could this woman with no breath on her body block it?

At this moment, the eyes of the disciple in Tsing Yi suddenly opened wide.

Xunyin's eyes also widened.

Because she suddenly felt the breath of a new practitioner.

With a puff, it was like a bubble was suddenly punctured. The night wind blew past, and the air was filled with the pressure of true essence.

The coercion of the true essence clearly belonged to a practitioner of the fourth rank, but there were no new practitioners in this yard.

Xunyin's eyes moved down slowly, and landed on the thin back of the girl in front of her, her eyes shook violently.

"So that's the case, is it hiding the realm?"

The black-robed elder stared at Ying Baoyue gloomyly, "But even a fourth-rank practitioner can't just block my Thunder Sword. Who are you?"

He already had an answer in his heart.

Some people will be recognized as long as they reveal their realm.

After all, there are very few female cultivators of the fourth rank, neither inside nor outside the Great Wall.

The speed at which some information reached the Buddhist monastery was probably faster than the imperial courts of several countries within the Great Wall.

"It's okay if you don't say it," the black-robed elder stared at the veil on Ying Baoyue's face, and sneered.

"So you are here."

Ying Baoyue was silent and did not speak.

But at that moment, the lace of the veil on her face was reduced to ashes.

A cyan veil fell from her face.

(End of this chapter)