mountains and rivers dream

Chapter 320: You guys are despicable!
The inconceivability of the substitute body made Xiao Yu fall into deep thought. Although she had been mentally prepared for it, she was still shocked when she saw the body of the beaten person in front of her recovering at a visible speed.

"Cruel, there are so many holes, how long will it take to recover? I still have things to do, and I don't want to go back like this..."

He Yan's voice became hoarse, because the body in his throat was boiling with mucus, making him feel as if he was drowning when he spoke, making everything unclear.

As he spoke, his right hand trembled and he held the sword in front of him. This time he muttered words and gently closed his eyes.

Xiao Yu knew that he was impatient. That was the tone and expression he would have every time he was impatient with her.

Her left eye was a little hot, because at this time she had opened all her eyesight, just to see clearly the true appearance of He Yan's body.

In fact, she had already expected in her heart that there would be no other things in this world except the ghost energy of the reincarnation disk that could provide a large amount of ghost energy as raw materials in a short period of time.

The bubbling place in He Yan's throat was where the wisp of reincarnation ghost energy was buried. It's just that the wisp is too small, and it seems to be just to maintain the vitality of the substitute body.

"Little earthworm, don't be idle!"

He Yan, who was preparing a move, suddenly said something to his feet for some reason. As soon as he finished speaking, the red sword willow forest under his feet suddenly started to shake again. Xiao Yu looked suddenly and saw that it was Lin Long. Grabbing Lin Keqing and heading west.

As expected, Da Hui and Hu Tao'er started fighting with the dead four-tailed forest dragon, trying to stop its path.

The old ghost already looked indifferent, but after saying a few words to the Hongliu Shenjun behind him who looked very uncomfortable, he immediately joined the fight.

"I haven't used a sword for a long time, so I'm a little rusty. If I strike hard, don't cry out that it hurts..."

One moment, Xiao Yu felt that He Yan was talking on the other side. The next second, she felt a stinging pain on her neck. She subconsciously dodged away. Unexpectedly, she still felt a heat on her neck. She reached up and pressed her hand on the fresh wound. .

But this is just the beginning.

Immediately afterwards, He Yan attacked her unilaterally without any warning, and every time she had no time to dodge.

Xiao Yu is very self-aware. She knows that her swordsmanship is still terrible even if she is trained by Jiexing. According to the old ghost, swordsmanship requires talent, and I'm afraid she's not very good at it. I was afraid that today would be bad, so she tried to take advantage of it by taking a preemptive strike.
But He Yan, who kept saying that she hadn't touched a sword for many years, used his crushing and domineering sword skills to make her breathless.

Her white dress was stained blood red, especially the right hand holding the sword, which had a ferocious cut, making her tremble even though she was holding the sword.

Xiao Yu lowered her head to look at herself. These wounds were too familiar. Every spot was where she had cut He Yan just now. He reciprocated in the same way and copied it exactly the same way on her body.

However, driven by the desire to survive, Xiao Yu could not bear it completely, and most of the injuries were superficial injuries while avoiding it.

This kind of avoidance consumed her greatly, and after the last time she bounced far away, she was already kneeling on the ground, panting.

The consumption of her left eye was far greater than she had imagined, especially after she was inexplicably taken to the absurd realm last time, she had always used her spiritual power to keep the eyelid of the starry sky in her left eye tightly closed, so that Nian Renjing and the Eye Clan would not be able to know her whereabouts and what she saw and heard. But today she used the power of her left eye again, and in her spiritual consciousness she once again saw a crack in the starry sky, and a faint green light was struggling to come out from it.

The eyelids opened a crack again, which also brought a heavy burden to Xiao Yu who tried to suppress the eyelids again. Coupled with this battle, she only felt extreme pain in her left eye, and the burning sensation seemed to dry out her eyeballs. generally.

She covered her eyes with her bloody hands, but she still felt that tiny threads of green light emerged from between her fingers and began to stretch in all directions.

Xiao Yu's eyes were filled with warmth, and she could clearly feel that her eyes were bleeding, dripping onto the ground along her fingers, as if they were merging with the wall of the wall of life and death.

Thump thump thump…

She once again heard a serious pulsating sound, like a beating heart, which also touched Xiao Yu's heartstrings.

"That eye of yours... seems quite interesting. Why don't you take your hand away and let's study it together while you're still alive..."

He Yan's slender tongue flicked across the toughness, greedily licking the donated blood on it, and then spit it out with a loud sound.

But Xiao Yu was trying her best to adjust her aura, because for some reason, her left eye seemed to be unusually restless today. The more she tried to suppress it, the more it started to beat.

As if in protest, after Xiao Yu's eyes turned into a strange color mixed with blood and green, the left eye, the eye that existed in the eyelids of the starry sky on another level, actually began to suck greedily. Her spiritual power!

She only felt that the spiritual power in her body began to flow towards that eye like a flood. No matter how she controlled it, her spiritual power did not obey her at all and passed through Xiao Yu's eyes as if it were free of money. The naked eyes converged towards the only gap in the eyelids of the starry sky.

"what!!!"

The excruciating pain caused the sword in Xiao Yu's hand to drop with a clang. She was busy trying to pick it up, but the green threads in her eyes suddenly burst out, and there was a loud buzz in her head, causing her to kneel down in pain. On the ground, he covered his eyes with one hand and his head with the other, howling in pain.

"My sword..." Xiao Yu stretched out her hand to grab the snow sword, but her vision was too blurry. The sword body was duplicated into many in her eyes, and she could not find the real one no matter what.

"It's not over yet... Nian Renjing, what are you trying to do at this critical moment? Didn't you tell me not to spy on me anymore... You Clan, you are despicable!"

Xiao Yu held her head and muttered to herself, her body curled up in pain, and muttered to herself in embarrassment.

"Hey? What's going on! Old man, do you know..."

He Yan stood far away from Xiao Yu, watching her suddenly fall to the ground and roll after just a few rounds, and he couldn't help but feel doubtful in his heart.

He turned his head at a strange angle and asked to the side.

The old ghost suddenly appeared outside the Life and Death Wall, looking solemnly at Xiao Yushi on the ground. The nails on his withered hands suddenly became sharp and slender, and he pressed his fingers against the wall.