long night walk

Chapter 855 Sword Evil
In the blink of an eye, the dust on the ground rose up without wind, but because of the dust, a gust of dragon wind was blown up, and the wind whistled sharply, as if thousands of cold blades were hidden.

Such a fluttering finger...

So strong!
In an instant, a bloody flower exploded from Bai Lian's shoulder. Bai Lian raised his eyebrows and raised his sword, as if he couldn't feel the pain on his shoulder.

I don't see how hard his wrist is, the cold sword edge picks out thousands of sword flowers, just like spring blossoms and autumn fruits.

Bai Liang's sword shadow carried thousands of swords and flowers, breaking through the wind of the mad dragon, flowing against the wind, tearing apart the space and the dense devilish energy wrapped around the man in black robe.

Bai Lian took a deep breath of mysterious yellow air, exhaled a mouthful of majestic breath, his body turned into a swimming dragon, and he shuttled freely among the swords and winds.

Control the sword with qi, Daoqing with one sword, transforming qi into darkness.

The devilish energy on the black-robed man's body had been shattered by the sword energy, and the black robe was covered with countless cracks in the sword energy, only his face was still shrouded in black mist.

Under the black mist, it was difficult for him to maintain his composure.

He took a sharp step back, and finally he lifted the little sword that had been kept behind him to meet it. The delicate little sword looked small and delicate, but it could easily cut through countless waves of sword flowers.

The swords of the two touched each other, and there was no sound of gold and iron colliding, let alone how forceful the black robe man's hand holding the sword was.

It's just that he simply raised his arms and raised his sword, without even releasing a single bit of his spiritual power.

Bai Lian's eyes were slightly opened, and his pupils like the cold stars in the midnight clearly reflected the scene where Quan Shengjian was easily cut in half by the delicate little sword.

Without the support of Quan Shengjian, the sword flowers all over the sky lost their spiritual power in an instant, and the colorful flowers fell and dissipated.

He was slightly stunned, although he knew that this little sword must have something weird about him, but the Quansheng sword in his hand was an extraordinary treasure given to him by his father, and he was not even qualified to fight against it.

Seeing Xiaojian's blade cutting through Quanshengjian, and then cutting towards his throat.

This sword was too weird, Bai Lian didn't dare to resist it, and was about to turn his head to avoid it.

Never thought... that black-robed man sneered, and took the initiative to retract the edge of the sword. With his left hand hidden in his sleeve, he pinched the sword formula and formed a sword finger, with the sword intent of thunder on the fingertips.

This finger, with the momentum of a decisive blow, stabbed hard at Bai Li'an's chest.

Bai Lian didn't rush, and with a thought, the half of Quansheng Sword that flew out suddenly froze in mid-air, and then turned around quickly.

Draw a little arc, and gallop to the fingertips of the black-robed man's killer.

There was a light ding.

The black-robed man's sword-finger kill had arrived, and his sword-finger landed on Bai Li'an's chest, but there was a section of sword between the sword-finger and his chest.

Bai Lian's face flushed, and with a puff, blood spurted out from his lips, and the half-cut blade on his chest shattered into countless pieces.

It was as if his whole body had been hit by a sledgehammer, and he flew upside down.

Yin Baishuang's face changed drastically, and regardless of the pain on his feet, he jumped up and caught his blood-stained body.

The man in black coughed lowly, and a few drops of bright red slowly dripped from the black mist.

Yin Baishuang looked at him, only to see that half of the Quansheng sword was inserted into his shoulder at the moment, and it had completely sunk into his shoulder.

Lying in her arms, Bai Lian smiled softly, a little smugly.

"Boy, you are really good." The black-robed man's voice was so calm that no emotion could be heard. He slowly pulled out half of the Quansheng sword from his shoulder, bringing out a string of blood beads, and casually put the sword on the ground.

Yin Baishuang looked down at Bai Lian, who was pale but had a smug smile in his arms, and also smiled, and said, "It's not bad that he can hurt you."

The black-robed man chuckled and said, "But I am still standing, but he has already fallen down."

With a roar, the pig demon leaped up from the ground, stretched its remaining arm muscles, stacked one on top of another like a rock, and punched out with a fist, stirring up a terrifying and vicious wind with great momentum.

Bai Lian roared: "You idiot who is in a hurry to die! Are you worthy of your wife like this!"

The fist swung by the pig demon suddenly stopped, and he turned his head to look at Bai Lian with wide eyes and said, "What do you mean?"

Bai Lian's lips gushed blood crazily, and Yin Baishuang hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, which immediately stained her sleeves red.

He coughed and said calmly: "You keep saying that your wife betrayed you, but what about you? What did you do?!

You defiled other married women in Beiliao Town, is this worthy of your wife?The first thing you need to do now is not to kill him, but to make atonement! "

The evil spirit in the eyes of the pig demon became a little less fierce, and he murmured: "Atonement...Atonement...yes! I want to make atonement...I'm sorry for Lan'er, I'm sorry for the townspeople, I want to make atonement...but how can I make amends?"

Bai Lian stared at him and said: "Instead of thinking about how to die generously here, it is better to think about how to redeem your own sins, all of which are caused by you.

In the cave, there are other surviving women. If you don't protect them and go back to Beiliao Town for a family reunion, but you are rushing to die here, your wife may die too. "

The black-robed man sneered: "You really deserve to be a young master from a famous orthodox family. Now that you can't take care of yourself, you still have such a heart for the common people. Your righteousness is really admirable."

The ferocity in the eyes of the pig demon has completely faded, he looked at Bai Li'an gratefully and said:
"You're right, I've made a big mistake, I can't make the same mistake again, I'll activate the teleportation array and bring them back safely, and you'll have to deal with this villain for a while, and I'll come quickly to help you. "

"That can't be done, they are my prey for opening the blood formation, and I can't tolerate you letting them go just like that."

Although the black-robed man didn't do anything to stop him, he just stood there calmly.

But his tone contained strong confidence, as if the life and death of the three people in this cave were all in his hands.

Bai Lian smiled softly, and the smile was even more satisfied: "I still want to activate the blood formation. If I were you, I'm afraid I don't have time to take care of them now. You should think about how to kill me."

"You're really interesting." The black-robed man had never seen a teenager face the threat of death with such a contented smile.

Bai Lian's smile became more and more wanton, and his eyes fell on his little sword.

Seeing this strange gaze, the black-robed man's heart sank suddenly, and he raised the small sword in his hand to have a look.

On the bright sword body, at this moment, the last drop of blood quietly seeped into the sword body and disappeared.

He suddenly recalled that when his sword was pointed at his chest, the blood gushing out of his mouth seemed to be drawn and sprayed on his sword by him.

The devilish energy that shrouded the black-robed man again boiled and rolled, and his voice was full of anger: "You! How dare you!"

Bai Lian stood up from Yin Baishuang's arms with difficulty, covered his chest with one hand, and gasped, "Just now you clearly can use that indestructible and extremely sharp little sword to cut my throat, that is the quickest and most trouble-free way, But you don't.

You said that you need to rely on the woman's blood to open the blood formation, so I thought, you are so worried that my blood will stain your sword, does that mean..."

Speaking of this, he smiled strangely: "This sword has absorbed my blood, and your blood-killing formation that is trying to destroy Taixuanzong will not be able to successfully open."

Yin Baishuang smiled knowingly, it turned out that his smug smile was not because he hurt the man in black.

It's because he did such an incredible thing without making a sound.

"Boy, this is your courting death!"

The man in black robe who had always been graceful and confident finally lost his mind. Following his roar of resentment, his body standing there suddenly rose by a full two meters.

At a glance, Bai Lian saw that it wasn't his body that was being raised.

But behind him, the ghostly shadow formed by the condensed monstrous evil thoughts was reflected behind him, making his body feel extremely majestic and lofty for a moment.

His shadow broke free from the restraint of the ground, forming a scene of demons dancing wildly from behind him.

The black shadow opened its teeth and danced its claws, exuding blood and chill, expanding infinitely, and even the moonlight beyond the entrance of the cave was completely covered.

In the narrow cave, it was instantly swallowed by darkness.

A very bad thought arose in Yin Baishuang's mind, she quickly pinched a glacier sword formula, and the sound of gurgling glacier water came from the long sword in her hand.

The bright moon shines on the rivers and rivers, reflecting the light of the sun and the moon.

But at the moment when the light shone, the darkness, accompanied by the roar of the monster, swallowed up the light again.

Just when Yin Baishuang was at a loss, a gentle voice came from the darkness: "Don't be afraid."

Immediately afterwards, her left hand, which had not yet held the sword, was grasped by a warm palm.

Bai Lian is not afraid of the dark, or he is already used to the dark. As long as his heart is bright, he can see the light in his heart even in the desperate abyss.

Just like Bai Lian at this moment, he could strangely see where the black-robed man was standing.

No, what he saw was not the man in black robe, but the luster of the little sword in his hand.

The luster was faint, very weak, as weak as the fire of life of an old man who was about to die. In Yin Baishuang's eyes, she couldn't see the fire in the sword.

But Bai Lian could see it.

The flame chichi jumped, carrying an inexplicable summoning power, as if longing.

This feeling was both familiar and strange to Bai Lian. He recalled that this strange feeling seemed to have been produced after his own blood sprayed on the little sword and was absorbed by it.

The inexplicable connection made him stretch out his hand without knowing why, and unconsciously pinched a basic sword art that he had practiced countless times on weekdays.

In the past, what attracted him was the Spring Sword given to him by his father.

But now that Quansheng Sword has been destroyed, it is impossible to be summoned again and come into his hands.

But at this moment, an extremely absurd thought rose in his heart...

He felt... that the small sword in the black-robed man's hand was about to come into his hand, to be driven by him!

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he felt a cold sensation on his outstretched palm.

This feeling is no stranger to a boy who has been using a sword all year round.

It was the familiar touch of holding a sword hilt.

"how can that be!"

In the darkness, the frightened and angry voice of the black-robed man sounded.

The palm tingled slightly, as if some sharp silver needle had pierced the palm.

The next moment, a majestic scorching madness poured into his body.

The black pupils that merged with the darkness were instantly replaced by blood, but no one noticed...

Yin Baishuang suddenly felt the hand holding him tighten, as if he was bearing great pain.

Even the owner of that hand could feel the pain trembling all over his body.

"Xiao An! What's wrong with you?!"

She shouted anxiously, but got no response.

She was about to take a step to hug him, but in the invisible dark ground under her feet, there seemed to be two sticky bloody hands tightly strangling her ankles.

An indescribable force came from that hand, which made her unable to transfer a trace of spiritual power in her body, and even the control over her body disappeared.

After Bai Lian experienced a short period of pain, the little sword seemed to sense his physical discomfort, and did not continue to release that terrifying energy.

Holding the small sword, he stared blankly, very puzzled.

However, with this small sword in his hand, a thought came to his mind.

He felt that he could defeat the man in black robe.

Bai Lian didn't know how to use this little sword, so he had to run "Taishang Daoqing Sword Art" again, and the little sword began to emit bright light.

Although the light is bright, it is not dazzling, and it prevents the darkness here from swallowing the light on the sword.

Because every inch of light emitted by the little sword is a mysterious and endless sword intent, and the prosperous sword light cuts the darkness into countless pieces.

In the narrow cave, light was restored again.

Yin Baishuang's beautiful and immature face was full of astonishment, she didn't know what happened in that short moment just now.

The two sticky hands under her feet also disappeared, and she stared blankly at Bai Lian, who was also in a daze, in disbelief.

present.

In addition to the two of them, there was another person who was even more unaware.

The man in the black robe opened his right palm, and on the palm was a silver silk glove made of a special material. The surface of the glove was deeply worn and corroded.

But other than that, it's empty.

The small sword that was originally held in his hand appeared in the hands of that idiot from the Tianxi Sword Sect opposite him at this moment.

At this moment, he was clearly holding the small sword with his bare hands, but there were no other surprising changes in the palm of his hand, as if he was holding an ordinary sword.

"Well……"

Under the mist of the black robe, there was a low moan of pain.

That voice attracted the attention of Bai Li'an and Yin Baishuang. They saw that the tall and stalwart body was covered with scars, which were cut open when the little sword bloomed with countless sword lights...

Not just the darkness that contains the demons, but also his body.

There were sword marks all over his body, but the blood did not flow down, but flowed out of his body like a stream.

Then, he was dragged out by an invisible force, and flowed crazily back into the small sword in Bai Lian's hand.

With a hoarse voice, he took a difficult step, and asked in disbelief, "You just... wounded me with this sword?"

Bai Lian frowned at the weird scene in front of him, and didn't speak, because even he himself didn't know what happened.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The black-robed man roared unwillingly: "Thinking that I have abandoned people all my life, and unexpectedly fell into the hands of a junior like you for no reason!!! Uh..."

Gao Da's body withered and shrunk rapidly, as if his blood had been sucked dry, and then only a dry frame remained and collapsed.

(End of this chapter)