Chapter 90 Proud Sword Lingyuntianwaitian

In the middle of the night on the fifth day of November in the sixth year of Mingde

Two figures walked under the moonlit night.

The wind and frost stopped for them, and the moon paved the way for them.

The two, one in front and one behind, walked on this piece of paradise.

In the distance, the mountains are already faintly visible.

Under the windbreaker, the woman said softly.

"Tomorrow will arrive!"

"Um"

"How are you going to convince him?"

"Conquer him"

"I can't beat it"

"do not know"

The woman was dumbfounded, rolled her eyes,

"It seems that they don't intend to let you go up so smoothly."

The boy sighed.

"Yeah, so we're going to meet some new friends tonight."

The sound fell, and the two stopped.

The wind gradually stopped, the snow gradually receded, and a blood moon hung on the branches.

"Come out!"

A black shadow suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

The black shadow wears a faceless mask and holds a flute in his hand,
"The front is not for you to go, stop!"

The boy under the black windbreaker gave him a cold look and said indifferently.

"What if I have to go?"

With a wave of his right hand, Hei Ying drew a horizontal line.

"Cross this line, die!"

The corner of the boy's mouth raised a trace of sarcasm,
"ridiculous!"

Hold the sword and listen to the rain, and the sword energy will strike out.

Ling Lie's sword energy broke through the black shadow, but saw that the black shadow was shattered, but no blood flowed out.

The boy paused for a moment, then raised his head suddenly.

There, a blood moon is hanging high in the night sky.

in the air.

A voice was far and near, high and low, erratic, and could be heard everywhere.

"It's really reckless to persuade you with good words, but you actually do it. You can be buried here today."

Seeing the black shadow disappear, the woman was slightly taken aback, and said in doubt.

"His sword can't hurt him, what kind of martial arts is he?"

The young man shook his head, glanced at the blood moon, and then at ten feet to the right in front of him.

"It's not that he can't be hurt, but that he's not there at all. He's here"

Ting Yu pointed his sword at the empty place in front of him.

Subsequently.

The young man frequently pointed his sword around, pointing out a total of [-] voids.

"A total of eighteen people, really think highly of us!"

The voice in the dark was shocked.

"How is it possible! How can you see us?"

The boy said coldly.

"There should be people from the Zhuge family among you, right?"

"how do you know?"

The boy looked up at the moon and sighed softly.

"Because I've seen it before, the real Qimen Dunjia. Your incomplete formation, which suppresses yin and yang, seals illusion and reality, should be the formation of solitude, right?"

Heiying was startled, he didn't expect the person in front of him to have such profound knowledge.

"Impossible, the Zhuge family has long since retired, how could you have seen it?"

The boy was silent, because he was one of the people he had seen.

At this moment, he thought of the beautiful figure under the camellia tree again, and his heart ached.

So, he didn't want to continue the chat.

"Too many words, it's just a battle of loneliness, it can be over."

Listening to the rain, he slashed out two swords obliquely.

Crossed, swords domineering,
The black shadow retreated hastily, but the sword energy was like a maggot attached to the bone, following him like a shadow.

Hold the flute in your hand to your lips.

A series of sound waves came out from the mouth, and the scene was distorted after bursts of sound waves.

The sound is sharp and rapid.

Seeing that Soi Ying's sound waves were no match for the sharpness of the sword qi after all, he let out an exclamation, and the sword qi streaked across Soi Ying's chest, knocking him flying tens of meters away.

Seeing that the formation of solitude was broken, the rest hurriedly backed away.

After a while.

The wind and snow are still there, the wind is as cold as yesterday, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the red moon disappears.

Yin Luoxia looked at the blood on the ground and gently pulled down the windshield.

"How do you know that defeating him will break the formation?"

The boy remained silent, thinking of the sound of the silver bell in his mind.

'Each formation has its own formation eye, and generally the formation eye is placed on the strongest person, defeating him, you can break the formation.Must remember! '

"Let's go! This kind of array is useless to me."

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Yin Luoxia gave a disdainful cut, put on the windshield, and continued to follow behind him.

Mingyue Villa
The black shadow suddenly fell behind the woman, panting violently.

The woman frowned slightly,

"Zhuge Leng, what's going on? You failed?"

Zhuge Leng coughed up a mouthful of blood and struggled to get up.

Glancing at the woman's back, she immediately turned to the side.

"The person who came was very strong. He not only saw through the formation of loneliness, but also seriously injured me with a single sword."

"Have you seen the history clearly?"

Zhuge bowed his head coldly,
"No, they are wearing black trench coats covering their entire body. I can't see their faces clearly."

"Go down! Inform the Holy Envoy of Frost Darkness and let him deal with those two! They must not be allowed to see the leader."

"Yes!"

Zhuge turned around coldly, and left in a daze.

The woman leaned against the pillar in the corridor, turned her head, showing a trace of doubt,
"Who the hell? How dare you venture beyond the sky? Besides Baili Dongjun, who would come to Ye Dingzhi?"

Suddenly, a pair of eyes flashed in her eyes, a pair of eyes that she would never dare to forget in her life.

"Is it him?"

With a helpless smile on his lips,
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The woman didn't want to believe it, and chose not to believe that he would come.

A wry smile appeared on her clear and beautiful face.

Leaning on the beams and pillars, slowly fell asleep.

That pair of eyes reappeared in her dream.

Fear, come again.

The sixth day of November in the sixth year of Mingde

Today, the weather is fine, a rare snow-free day.

A ray of morning light sprinkled all over the earth, and the morning sun gave birth to a warm feeling.

The breeze is gentle and intoxicating.

After a night's rest, the two embarked on a trip to the sanctuary again.

The mountain looks so tall in the morning light.

The two knew that the end of this trip was coming soon.

"Ow!"

A wolf's howl suddenly emerged from the top of the mountain, causing a commotion in the land.

Suddenly, snowflakes rolled in front of them, and a snow wave suddenly rushed towards the two of them.

The two stopped and waited and watched.

Xuelang stopped suddenly a hundred steps in front of the two of them.

Showing sharp fangs and fierce gazes.

Snow wolf, the top predator on this land.

It is huge, about the size of an adult, with sharp fangs that can bite the throat of an adult man in one bite.

In the middle of the pack of wolves, a burly man with long braids, a scar on his face, and a pair of sharp claws slowly appeared.

Under him was a snow wolf king as tall as a man, with fangs as thick as a baby's arm.

Snow Wolf King howled, and Snow Wolf surrounded the two of them, glaring at them.

Snow Wolf King stepped forward slowly, the man opened his mouth, revealing a golden tooth, and looked at the two in front of him arrogantly and arrogantly.

"The two of you are going to break into the sanctuary? Damn, I was called up by Zhuge Leng early in the morning. Tell me, how can I compensate for my loss? I heard that there is another woman? How about it, man Kill me, let's see how she looks, if you can, how about staying as my concubine?"

Listening to the man talking to himself, the two people in the field were silent.

The young man slowly stretched his right hand behind him, only to see that Yin Luoxia had already stepped forward.

"I come"

The young man froze for a moment and sighed softly.

"You don't need to make a move!"

"I want you to take care of it!"

Yin Luoxia took off her black windbreaker, revealing a graceful figure, charming eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, gorgeous and moving.

With a slender hand drawn from his waist, a sword that reflects the sunset and the lone bird flying together in the sun, the autumn water and the same color of the sky, appears in his hand.

It was Yin Luoxia's saber Xiayingjian.

With a slight shake of his right hand, the blade of the sword straightened instantly, and under the sunlight, the reflection of the sunset appeared.

"You're the one who wants to make my old lady a concubine? Come, let me see how dare you say that!"

now.

The man was dumbfounded when Yin Luoxia threw away the windbreaker.

He just said casually, he didn't expect this woman to be so beautiful, it's not an exaggeration to describe it as beautiful and beautiful!
Looking at the woman's slender waist, he couldn't help drooling.

"Pretty, so fucking beautiful! Woman, follow me, I will immediately drive away all the women in the house and make you the mistress!"

Yin Luoxia gave him a disgusted look, and gave a disdainful pooh.

"Just you? It's not enough to lift the old lady's shoes, and you want me to follow you?"

The man was not angry either, he raised his right hand lightly, kicked his foot lightly, and the Snow Wolf King immediately let out a wolf howl.

The pack moved fifty paces forward again.

The man licked his tongue and smiled lewdly.

"It's strong enough, I like it. Only when you conquer a woman like this can you feel a sense of accomplishment! Woman, my name is Frost Wolf, remember this name, he will be your future man!"

Yin Luoxia angrily ordered to the young man,
"Don't make a move! Give me a shot, and I will teach him a lesson myself!"

The young man nodded, with a wry smile on his face,
"Then be careful yourself, this guy, it doesn't look so simple!"

"I want you to mind your own business! Remember, don't let the wolves bother me!"

"Okay, I guarantee that none of them will be let go!"

Yin Luoxia stepped forward and pointed her sword at Frostwolf.

"I let you understand why the flowers are red!"

Frostwolf burst into laughter immediately, kicked the Snow Wolf King lightly, and the Wolf King stepped forward slowly.

"It's not good for a woman to play with a sword. It's easy to hurt yourself. How about giving you a leather whip when I catch you back?"

Yin Luoxia was slightly taken aback,
"Whip?"

Frostwolf licked the corner of his mouth lightly, looked at Yin Luoxia's graceful figure, and showed a lewd smile.

"You will understand!"

On the mountain.

A man wearing black gloves and a lazy face let out a bored sigh.

A gust of frost slowly emerged from his body, and a trace of ice crystals lingered continuously in his hands.

next to.

A man with strange red lines painted on his face was playing with a flame, with a smile on his face.

The two looked at the scene down the mountain with a casual look.

"You Bing, this woman is not bad, right?"

You Bing took a serious look and nodded.

"Indeed, but compared to the saintess, although she is still a bit inferior, she is also a peerless beauty, and she is probably well-known in Beili."

"Tell me, can the Frostwolf win?"

"Who knows! If that guy didn't have the ability to control wolves, he wouldn't be qualified to be called the holy envoy with us! If he loses this time, it's time to beat him!"

Speaking of this, You Bing looked at the young man with three swords on his back and his whole body covered in a black windbreaker, and said solemnly.

"Huofeng, I think that person is the scariest!"

Huofeng extinguished the flame in his hand, looked at the man in black below, and said doubtfully.

"How? What did you see?"

"It's because I can't see anything that I find him scary! What does he look like standing there?"

Huofeng stared seriously at the man in black below upon hearing this.

The man in black stood straight and motionless, but his aura made the surrounding wolves dare not take a step forward.

Suddenly, Huofeng's eyes darkened, and when he looked again, he saw that there was no man in black below, only a sword of flame and ice stood there.

With a flash in front of his eyes, Huofeng was slightly shocked when he came back to his senses.

"He is like a sword, a terrible sword!"

You Bing nodded and sighed lightly.

"You found out too, right? At that moment just now, I felt like he saw us."

Huofeng suddenly exclaimed,
"No, it's not like, it's really seeing us. Look!"

below.

The man in black looked up at the top of the cliff, showing his ice blue left eye, and smiled.

You Bing and Huo Feng looked at each other, feeling terrified.

Wei Wei swallowed a mouthful of saliva, You Bing whispered.

"He really, saw us?"

Huofeng nodded and said in a deep voice.

"I think, yes."

"Do you now think the Frostwolf can win?"

"I think he's going to die!"

 Monthly ticket, recommendation ticket, are there any?
  Follow your heart and mind...

  Here, I want to describe the fighting scene in detail...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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