who doesn't have a sword

Chapter 457 Mission
Nan Mi grabbed the fairy spring liquid, "Don't think you can buy me off with this benefit."

Chen Shui saluted at the right time, and said: "Senior is a righteous generation, and a small bottle of spiritual liquid is just a little filial piety for the younger generation.

In the future, the seniors will be dispatched, as long as it does not violate morality, the younger generation will obey the dispatch once. "

In today's battle at Youshi, thanks to Nanmi's warning in front of him, the invisible Shadow Demon's sneak attack was not successful.

She is a demon, and she can best perceive the hidden position of the shadow demon, so when Chen Shui and several Huashen had a truce in the middle, they quietly moved the trapped formation where she was staying to the edge of the barrier.

Nan Mi glared at him fiercely, then went back to the residence in the sleepy formation on his own.

This made Zi Yong, who came to train with his younger brother, heaved a sigh of relief: "It seems that Senior Nan Mi likes the Qianji House in the trap."

Chen Shui said with a smile: "There are mountains, rivers, insects, birds, and spirit flowers and fruits inside. They were specially brought by Elder Yuan Chu from the alliance's secret storehouse."

Ziyong: "It turns out that the elder has made a plan a long time ago. It's strange that this senior Nan can stay in Jiyuan forever."

"The most important thing is that there is some devilish energy down here, which is good for her cultivation." Chen Shui believed that if there was no pure devilish energy floating from the bottom of the abyss from time to time, Nan Mi would have found an opportunity to run away.

She is not Zhishu, the ghost king, and her cultivation has not been damaged.

Ziyong nodded slightly, just about to talk to his younger brother about Uncle Yizhun's injury when he suddenly felt restless.

He counted quickly with the five fingers of his right hand, and Chen Shui noticed something different, "Brother?"

The more Ziyong pinched his fingers, the more irritable his expression became, he became unsteady and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Chen Shui waved his big sleeves to protect him in his barrier: "Brother?"

Ziyong stopped deduction and said: "It's Xia Jian, and there is still music time."

Chen Shui's face changed drastically, two disciples of senior brother had an accident at the same time?He quickly helped Ziyong back to his room, and wanted to contact the Zongmen.

……

At the same moment, Ao Xian, who was so bored wandering around Xuanxiang Peak, saw Elder Jie Dan, who was guarding the Yangshen Hall, flying towards the Taiyi Hall with a crooked light.

It flew towards the Yangshen Hall with a whoosh, but it didn't know that it could enter and leave the gate of the palace, but it didn't allow it to enter at this moment.

The little guy knew something had happened, but he was imprisoned by Changju for a long time, and he held his breath in his heart: "Do you know who this king is?

I am personally taught by Xiang Zhunfeng, and my grandparents and masters are all Huashen Xingjun. "

Qi Refining Xiaodaotong said nervously: "Little Dragon King, the suzerain personally ordered that no one should come in or out except for her and the guarding elder.

You, you better not embarrass the disciple. "

Ao Xian snorted twice, when the dragon's claws were about to touch the little monk's forehead to frighten people, he felt the chill behind him.

It looked back, and it was Zhang Hezhen who touched his own dragon tail: "Ao Xian, don't make trouble here, Master asked you to help."

"I'm very happy, Master, shall we go to Lingquan Peak?" Finally, I don't have to stay at Xuanxiang Peak to count ants.

"I, I, I, I want to go too." Little Tiger King, who was lying on Zhang He's shoulder and eating jerky, was unwilling to be lonely. Xuanxiang Peak was really not fun, and the disciples here were all well-behaved, not as fun as Wai Feng.

Ao Xian snatched its small Qiankun food box: "Don't eat it, you have gained dozens of catties."

"How can there be? Uncle Master can testify." Zhuifeng said loudly, but he would not dare to take back the food from the Little Dragon King.

Regardless of the bickering between the two, Zhang He grabbed Ao Xian and said, "Don't go to Lingquan Peak, we will go out to do the mission."

The two little ones stopped fighting immediately, and said excitedly at the same time: "What mission?"

Zhang and Yujian flew far away before the two little ones said via voice transmission: "Search and rescue Le Shi and Xia Jian.

The two of them released distress fireworks at the same place one after another, and none of the more than 30 Zongmen rushed to rescue them survived.

The alliance monks who were on the same team as Xia Jian also fell one after another. "

"Sh!" The two little ones gasped, this is definitely a big event, Ao Xian was the first to react: "Senior Brother Leshi is guarding Senior Brother Zhan to pay his debts in the free Huangquan, and Senior Sister Xia Jian is chasing Linxian Tower, How did they meet?"

Zhang He: "I want to know too, so let's go to the ice lake where the two last appeared."

"Ice lake?"

"Ah."

……

The ice lake is close to the area of ​​the ice field that goes back to the river. Xia Jian wrapped all the thick wool robes on her body around her senior brother.

But Leshi's body temperature continued to drop, and the half-inch sword mark on the wound could not heal for a long time.

He tried his best to open his eyes, and said: "Junior Sister, listen to me, you leave first, I'll come and finish."

Xia Jian shook her head again and again: "Senior brother, I won't leave.

I am here, the ancestor will not kill you all, but if I leave, he will definitely kill you. "

As soon as she finished speaking, there were bursts of hooting sounds nearby, "It's those corpse repairers, they're here."

Leshi forcibly reversed the spirit vein, and swallowed a reverse spirit pill: "We can't let our fellow disciples die uneasy. Let's fight!"

Layers of cold mist emanated from his body, and he threw down several layers of thick light robes to Xia Jian, and the two of them took the initiative to leave the underground ice cave, and faced the besieging bronze corpse in the alchemy realm.

Both Le Shi and Xia Jian used swords, and the moment they flew out, they formed the Liangyi Cloud Piercing Formation.

Behind dozens of dead bronze corpses, a man wrapped in a big fur cloak said: "You two, don't struggle needlessly."

With a wave of his hand, dozens of corpse puppets appeared, and all of them had reached the early stage of alchemy formation.

"Could it be that you want to be like them and become a member of my army of corpse puppets."

"Xia Yun, you actually used the remains of my fellow disciples to make corpse puppets!" Xia Jian slashed off the fabric of her cuffs with two swords, and she threw it forcefully: "Today, I, Xia Jian, will cut ties with you, and you are no longer my Xia Jian!" Grandfather of the family."

Patriarch Xia snapped off his hat, revealing his rich face: "Xia Jian, what about your rules?

Taiyizong taught you to point your sword at your relatives and call your ancestors by their names?

Do you know that without my operation over the years, our Xia Family in Guanhai City would have been swallowed up by all parties? "

"Are you also worthy to be the patriarch of my junior sister?" Le Shi shot a sword qi directly, and instantly snowflakes shot at Xia Yun, the patriarch of the Xia family like an arrow.

Xia Yun easily dispelled it with a fire dragon: "You don't have a place to talk here. I will kill you first, and my proud daughter will return home with me."

His fire dragon swiftly passed through the corpses and rushed straight towards Le Shi.

When Xia Jian slashed at the fire dragon with his brother's ice sword, he also attacked the dragon with his sword from the other direction.

The cultivator in the Yuan Dynasty had profound skills, and the two of them fought against the fire dragon for a while without practicing. Since Xia Yun's main target was Le Shi, every time he used his ice power, he was often rushed away by the fire dragon.

Xia Jian saw that the wounds on the senior brother's body continued to increase, and she gave Xia Yun a bitter look, and unexpectedly, the human sword slammed directly towards the head of the fire dragon.

"Junior Sister!"

"Xia Jian!"

After all, Le Shi was not as fast as Xia Yun. Xia Yun rushed towards him like a ghost, and when he swung away the fire dragon, he held Xia Jian who fell into the air.

However, Xia Jian, who was hit by flames all over her body, slanted against the ground, and when the spirit sword brush stretched to wrap around senior brother Le like a white silk, the teleportation talisman in her sleeve was also activated at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, the two disappeared in front of Xia Yun.

(End of this chapter)