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They just held together, vented their inner ferocity and desires, and they were not considered to be doing it together. Under the crisis, they immediately fled everywhere.
Xie Yun didn't want to let these people go, let them escape today, and the pain of his Xiangmen will be repeated in various places.
He looked back at Ying Baiye's direction, and confirmed that the enchantment was complete, so he turned and chased in the direction where the demon cultivator fled.
But these demon cultivators were not shortsighted waste if they survived the battle between the righteous and the demons. Xie Yun's breath was very restrained, the demon cultivator didn't notice his cultivation level, he just thought that the sword was too fast to successfully kill the four demon cultivators.
This sword repair must be kept today! If they let him run away, wouldn't that reveal their hiding place? ! They are only the bottom of the high-level monks, if they are surrounded and suppressed, they will definitely die in the right path.
The seven demon cultivators from Su Honglou and Xianjueya gathered quietly in the distance, splitting into two directions and flanking Xie Yun instead.
Kill this sword repairer!
The magic cultivator of Su Honglou walked around behind Xie Yun, and for a while, a red palm was attached to the back!
Xie Yun's eyes moved slightly. Sword cultivators were used to fighting, and he was more sensitive than ordinary cultivators in fighting. He twisted his body in an instant, and cut off the palm of the demon cultivator with one sword.
The next moment, holding a sword and forming a seal, Chunshan fell on the spring color and flowed, Xie Yun slashed out with a sword - Xiaoyue came out of Hanshan!
The spring colors that fell on the Spring Mountain slanted down, dripping down in the blink of an eye, piled up into the Spring Mountain and Green River, and a bright moon rose from the top of the mountain.
At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, only the stars were big, and the higher and higher they rose, the bright light was brilliant, and the sky and the earth were instantly illuminated in silver.
The moonlight brought a chill through the heavens and the earth, and the demon cultivator who had his palm cut off could not even feel the pain of the wound, only a faint "puchi" sound.
The voice seemed to come from himself.
The magic cultivator bowed his head sluggishly—it was not the moonlight that "illuminated" the world, but a strand of sword energy as thin as silver!
The sword qi wrapped in the spiritual qi and sword intent, condensed into a silky silver waterfall, and pierced thousands of wounds on the body and soul of the demon cultivator.
The moonlight passed through Mo Xiu's body, and it became blood light.
The magic cultivator who offered the cliff behind him was already approaching, and Xie Yun was about to pull back to defend when the spiritual power in his body suddenly kept falling—
The peak of integration, the late stage of integration, the integration...the peak of distraction...until it falls to the early stage of distraction!
Xie Yun was caught off guard, and the sudden fall into the realm caused emptiness of spiritual power. He barely avoided the poison dart of the demon cultivator, and a golden hook pierced his shoulder armor.
Xie Yun coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood: What's going on?
The author has something to say: staying up late is really a death cycle (brain pain)
The city has been completely closed for the past two days, and I can't get out of express delivery or anything. I finally don't have to do online work. I found that I can't wake up in the morning, and I can't sleep at night. Don't stay up late.
Chapter 79 Recovery
From the peak of the integration period to the early stage of distraction, it was more than a big realm, and the huge gap in spiritual power, even Xie Yun could not react immediately.
Blood flowed from his fingers, and his hands were wet and stained.
The demon cultivator of Xian Jueya wore a mask of five ghosts, and the hideous grimace was already in front of his eyes. When he was about to get close, his body suddenly softened, a blood flower exploded from his chest, and he fell to the ground with a few thuds.
Xie Yun slowed down and looked up.
After Mo Xiu's body fell to the ground, Ying Baiye stood behind him.
At this time, Ying Baiye still looked like a young man, his hands were still stained with the blood of the demon cultivator, he tilted his head and glanced at the corpse on the ground, and then his eyes moved, and he settled on Xie Yun.
Although the appearance has not changed, Ying Baiye's cultivation has risen back to the peak of the integration period.
Different from the "first sight" in the battlefield of Zhengmo, now the form is reversed, and it is unfavorable to become Xie Yun. After all, he is facing Ying Mingri who has no external memory at the moment.
Ying Baiye couldn't help but stay on Xie Yun's wound, he subconsciously frowned and said, "I felt strange before."
Xie Yunxiu fell from the fusion stage to the distraction stage, but he was still calm. He lowered his head and smelled his blood, "What's so strange?"
Ying Baiye's knuckles gently rubbed Xie Yun's cheeks, his voice lowered, and he looked very gentle: "Do you really remember or pretend not to remember?"
Xie Yun pressed his hand against the wound. Although it didn't hurt much, the spiritual tool seemed to be poisonous, which kept preventing the wound from healing: "What did I forget?"
When he woke up in the formation, he was already on the battlefield of the battle between the righteous and the devil. Thinking about it carefully, since he had the identity of the swordsman of the righteous way in the formation, how could he not participate in the battle of the righteous and the devil.
What's more, when he entered the world of formation, he was already injured.
Jianxiu has always been stronger than other monks of the same rank. If "Xie Yun" participated in the battle of righteous demons, he would definitely fight against the first demon.
Xie Yun looked at Ying Bai Ye's expression - he couldn't tell what it was, his eyes were full of blood on the battlefield.
His guess should be correct. If he guessed correctly, "Xie Yun" in the formation should be the culprit that caused Ying Bai Ye's loss of spiritual power.
He didn't even think of such a simple thing.
When saw Ying Baiye, fainted.
Xie Yun: "..."
The master is worthy of being a master, and the pit apprentice is really a Mahayana level.
But he can also see now that Ying Baiye in the formation is a side that Ying Baiye refuses to show outside the formation.
Ying Baiye held Xie Yun's hand, pressed it against his chest, and said softly, "Swords honored people often forget things, here is a scar given by Jianzun."
Xie Yun's hands were covered with blood, and he wiped them all on Ying Baiye's white brocade, leaving a few bloody traces.
The position Xie Yun touched with his palm happened to be Ying Baiye's heart.
As a cultivator in the fusion stage, Xie Yun's sword will frostbite the soul of Nascent Soul, which is a deadly trick.
Although it is true that Xie Yun first lied to Ying Minghui in the confrontation law.
But Xie Yun firmly refused to admit his mistake: "You lied to me earlier, saying that you don't remember."
Ying Baiye played with Xie Yun's fingers, he didn't dislike the blood on Xie Yun's hand, until his own hand was also stained with Xie Yun's blood, and said, "You lie to me first, and I will lie to you again, it's just a matter of courtesy."