long night walk

Chapter 71
"Brother Zhao, this son doesn't even spare women, such a cruel and merciless person, he must not be allowed to go back alive."

How ridiculous, saying that he doesn't even spare women.

Then they...why did they let the creatures here, and those innocent mermaid women, abuse them wantonly!Brutal killing!This is the so-called righteous way? !
The young man called Brother Zhao winked at Wen Yu, and the two shot at the same time.

The sword light spit out, and the two swords wrapped in the Kaiyuan state chased after the wind.

Bai Li'an lowered his brows, but his eyes became brighter and brighter: "Wen Yu, you seem to have forgotten what those two people told you."

Three circles of fire stepped out from under his feet, which was the Qijin step that Wen Yu was very familiar with.

Seeing this scene, Wen Yu's eyelids jumped wildly, and suddenly remembered something, her eyes were extremely horrified: "You are crazy!"

The two attacks fell through at the same time.

Bai Lian's figure brought out an extremely long afterimage, and he came under the wind chime tree in an instant.

As soon as the long sword reached out, he took down the two wind chimes hanging from the tree, hung them on the edge of the sword, and looked at the people who had lost their arrogance with half a smile.

Wen Yu immediately withdrew his sword, fearing that he would do something crazy, and hurriedly said, "Don't be foolish!"

The rest of the people also kept looking around at the corpse tide monsters in horror, and they no longer had the look of indifference and fearlessness just now.

Bai Lian smiled lightly, looked at Wen Yu and said, "I blame you for being too arrogant, maybe Wen Zhendong's life can't influence you, but these two wind chimes should be enough to make you be afraid of rats, right?"

Wen Yuyin almost gritted her teeth, staring fiercely at Bai Lian: "What do you want?!"

Bai Lian said lightly: "Throw the Yuanli sword over, it's not something you can touch."

The veins in the hand holding the Yuanli sword were suddenly exposed, and Wen Yu was obviously unwilling to hand over the most powerful sword in the world.

Bai Lian didn't entangle him too much with his words, a misty sword intent was born on the edge of the sword, and he strangled towards the wind chime without hesitation.

"Slow down! I'll give it to you!" Wen Yu's entire face was contorted, just as Bai Lian said, he had thrown the mouse.

Yuan Li sword was thrown high by him, bringing a heavy wind, and threw it to Bai Li'an.

Bai Li'an raised his palm and waved it, and the jade from the clear water emitted a faint radiance. He included the Yuanli sword in it, and then took a deep look at everyone.

With a low laugh, he slowly took off the two wind chimes on the blade and pinned them around his waist.

He untied Jinsheng and Mr. Meng one after another, and said to Mr. Meng: "Mr. Meng's body is not seriously injured. Please carry Jinsheng back."

Mr. Meng rubbed his blood-impeded arm, and immediately said gratefully: "Thank you for your generosity, little brother. Meng will definitely do his best to protect the safety of Thirteen Swords."

Bai Lian nodded, and when he heard the roar of the Yinhu in the distance getting closer, he knew that the two men had realized something and were rushing back.

Not daring to delay anything else, Bai Lian jumped into the bottom of the lake, looked at Lin Yuan with concern and said, "I'm sorry, sister Lin Yuan, I'm late."

Lin Yuan's beautiful eyes were bleak, and she asked anxiously with wet eyes: "Just now you said...that woman surnamed Wen killed Guiyuan with her own hands, but you clearly just came here, you...you found Guiyuan?"

In the end, his voice was completely choked and hoarse.

Bai Li'an nodded with serious eyes: "On the way back, I found him floating in the river. Don't worry, sister Lin Yuan, I've buried Lin Guiyuan in peace, and put his body and head in one place."

While he was talking, he still didn't forget to use the Qiushui sword in his hand to chop off the two chains on her wrist.

However, the chain was obviously unusual, and every time it was cut and chopped, it only aroused a series of dazzling sparks.

There is even a string of rune lights flowing on the pitch-black chain, which cannot be broken by the Qiushui sword at all.

Lin Yuan murmured: "It's good to be buried... It's good to be buried, that child likes Kongcang Mountain the most, and he can be buried in the mountain completely... Woo..."

When it came to the end, she couldn't continue, she bit her lip tightly, suppressing the cry from bursting out of her voice.

"Sichen, now that you have rescued Tianxi's Yuanrui sword, Tianxi must owe you a huge favor. Now you don't have to waste your time saving me, you should find a way to leave this place as soon as possible, rush to Tianxi, and save this place. Proclaim the crime to the world, and let Tianxi avenge my innocence!"

Bai Lian slashed out with his sword again, and the chains swayed wildly.

He shook his head and said firmly, "I don't believe in the so-called upright immortality anymore, I only believe in the sword in my hand."

"Si Chen!" Lin Yuan's voice suddenly became sharper.

"Listen, those two ghosts are not human at all, they can't die, and you are no match for them."

Bai Lian listened to the sound of the tiger's roar becoming more and more urgent, and stopped splitting the chain, but said loudly to Mr. Meng:

"Young Master Meng, please take Jinsheng and leave this place first!"

Mr. Meng took a deep look at the two of them, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, little brother. Although I, Meng Zifei, am not a big shot, I will definitely fight to the death as a guardian today, and I will return Kong Cangshan to justice!"

Then he buried his head and rushed into the darkness.

Someone immediately wanted to hunt him down, but Bai Lian shook the wind chime lightly as a threat.

The man stopped immediately, his face was ashen, and he looked at Bai Li'an almost wanting to eat people!

"Sister Lin Yuan, don't worry, I'm not human, and I won't die, so let's fight to see whose life is tougher!" Bai Lian lowered his head and smiled at her, his tone was still steady, but very powerful.

Lin Ye was desolate, and it really rained heavily outside the barrier, but unfortunately, none of the rainwater could fall into the bottom of the lake.

Lin Yuan raised his head to look at the young man in the night, even in the depths of the desperate situation, his eyes were always so gentle and firm.

He is alone, standing in front of thousands of corpses, even though he is weak, his back is straight, a gentleman is as sincere as a bamboo, and there is no trace of haze in his eyes.

"Damn! Where did this kid come from!"

Yang Zhao and Huang Kang finally arrived here. They stared at Bai Li'an with red eyes as if they were dead. They were full of demonic energy, and the dark and scorched skin kept peeling off from their bodies, but they didn't seem to feel any pain.

Seeing these two people as if they were seeing a savior, Wen Yu hurriedly stepped forward to greet them: "That kid came from Zhongyou, and his methods were weird, and somehow he got into the pile of corpses. I didn't check for a while, but let him Snatched away the Demon Summoning Bell, don't dare to act rashly now!"

Bai Lian turned around and looked at the two of them, his eyes kept sizing up. From the two of them, he didn't smell the same kind of breath, so they were not the dead.

But there is no stranger who can hold such a powerful spiritual power even when he is lifeless.

Inhuman!

Not a ghost!

Not a demon!

Non-magic!

There was a flash of inspiration in Bailian's mind, as if he had caught something.

(End of this chapter)