long night walk

Chapter 460 Jianxue Washes the Sea
The thick ice was ups and downs on the sea surface, Fang Geyu slowly put down the back of his hand, his cheeks were already very red, but his blurred star eyes had returned to clarity: "Aren't you going to run and wait to be eaten by a big snake?"

As soon as the words fell, a large black and terrifying shadow was suddenly cast over the two of them, the wind danced violently, and a pitch-black snake rushed towards them.

The deep coldness of Xuanshuang intertwined in the air was filled with the great anger of the big snake, which was the pressure from death.

Bai Li'an's eyes turned cold, and a silver spear appeared behind him again.

"No." Although Fang Geyu knew that the cold air could not cause substantial damage to the big snake, he couldn't help but stop it.

She pulled the corpse beside her and held it high in front of the two of them.

The big snake, whose consciousness and soul had been completely eroded by the magic, almost restrained its killing momentum instinctively, not to mention the thousands of icy edges and frost thorns, not even a single snowstorm.

Its scarlet vertical pupils stared fixedly at Fang Geyu, and its huge body gradually hid itself in the sinking abyss.

As the dragon swam in the sea, a huge vortex suddenly appeared on the surface of the sea, and the ice several feet thick was sucked into the vortex and instantly shattered.

The ice under Fang Geyu and Bai Lian's feet also began to shake violently.

Bai Lian called out a silver gun, ready to leave with the gun.

Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng! ! !
The terrifying water column soared into the sky, setting off countless storms, killing all the wind and rain in all directions, and there was no way to retreat.

Bai Lian was swept head-on by the storm caused by the soaring water droplets, with a bang, his sleeves burst, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, no matter how hard he was to support his heavily loaded body.

The Dragon Clan has a strong physique and is already the pinnacle of all living beings. Even if Bai Lian is the body of a corpse demon, it is difficult to resist.

The means of trickery have been exhausted, but it is still impossible to retreat.

Bai Lian's complexion was pale, and he couldn't help but squeeze Fang Geyu's hand tightly, and said with his lips tightly: "This time we may have to die together."

Fang Geyu thought to himself that although the big snake is crazy, it will definitely not kill you. It can be seen that he is serious, Fang Geyu puffed out his chest solemnly, and said, "Why, you are scared."

"Actually, I regret it quite a bit." The two sank toward the depths of the sea, and Bai Lian's eyes settled on her, his eyes were strangely deep.

"Fool, it's too late to regret it now, now you know what it means to be overestimated, don't you sacrifice yourself instead of saving others?" Don't tell him to be afraid, it's really worrying to do such a stupid thing in the future.

Bai Lian's smiling eyes seemed to be glued to her body, and he said softly: "If I had known this, I should have continued what I did in the deserted house that day. I got kicked three times in vain. It hurts so badly."

Fang Geyu's face turned red, only then did he realize that the clothes on his body had been burned clean by Long Yan, and his body had been reshaped countless times by Si Fangjin, but none of them remained.

The proudly puffed chest was retracted again with a blushing face, and she gave him a hard look.

Feeling that he is regretting this?

Fang Geyu was about to ask him what he meant by this?Is it purely for teasing or because...

But before the words could be spoken, the thick ice under their feet was broken by the gravity of the sea water, and the sea water mixed with sharp ice fragments was engulfing them from all directions.

And in that piece of sea water, the huge mouth of the big snake is hidden in it.

"Don't make trouble."

At the critical moment, a cold and soft voice seemed to merge with the sky wind, the four characters were light and calm, like scolding and comforting, tinged with a bit of autumn frost sword energy.

A sword descended from the sky. The narrow and long front of the sword was as cold as autumn water. The sword energy reflected the mist of the mountains and rivers, and there was a slight chill. Two small characters in seal script were engraved on the sword near the sword grid: Xixue.

When the sword fell, one sword turned into tens of thousands of astonishing numbers, breaking through the sea and entering!

The pouring water column burst into rain, and the endless storm was calmed down by the sword energy.

The sea of ​​heavy swords separated the real sea water, and Bai Lian and Fang Geyu looked at the thousands of swords that seemed to be real in shock.

Even without seeing the owner of the sword, the big snake was suppressed by the sword energy in the sea, and could no longer stir up any waves.

The gentle sword energy supported the bodies of Bai Lian and Fang Geyu, and they were salvaged from the sea. Thousands of cold swords merged into one, and finally fell firmly into a clean porcelain white hand.

The wind blows slightly, the blue hair under the hood flutters, and the clothes roll like clouds, half of her face is melted into the shadows, the pointed white chin, the thin lips with light and faint color, you can see the whole picture without seeing the whole picture. It was deduced that this must be an extremely beautiful beauty.

Distant mountains, lonely peaks.

It has become a temporary stop for everyone.

Fang Geyu was wearing the coat that Bai Lian took off, staring intently at the woman not far away who hid herself tightly, and asked, "Who are you?"

Being rescued by someone, even the arrogant and rude young lady would be the first to thank her, but she asked the origin first.

There is no other reason, because the sword held by the mysterious woman in front of her is the fourth sword of Tianxi, Washing the Snow.

But the legend of the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi cannot be shaken. Once the sword soul recognizes the master, it will never serve the second master, but the person in front of him can not only use this sword with ease, but is even far stronger than the fourth sword, Master Yunrong.

Just Yun Rong, who was cultivated in the Transcending Tribulation Realm, couldn't subdue the mad snake with a single strike.

Fang Geyu suddenly had an extremely absurd idea in his mind.

The mysterious black-robed woman said lightly: "You met Yun Rong in Xianling City. I thought she had already told you two about my identity."

Yun Rong once said that she had some problems in her practice, and her heart demon came out, stole Jianxin Tongming, and disappeared.

Her words undoubtedly recognized her identity as a demon.

Bai Lian looked at her and asked, "Is your injury better?"

"Hurt?" Fang Ge was puzzled.

Bai Lian hummed: "She saved my life."

The black-robed woman didn't explain why she meddled in Xing Wu's hands and saved him, her tone was still calm, without any change: "The body of the demon, a little injury is fine."

But after listening to the conversation between the two, Fang Geyu's fingers hidden in his sleeves trembled, and a chill ran down his spine.

The woman who claimed to be Yunrong's heart demon had already hidden the Xuexue sword in her robe, as if the sword could not be seen, and she said: "The corpse next to Miss Fang has been burned by the devil fire for thousands of years, and it is full of hostility." , although it is the bone of an immortal, it will do a hundred harms and no benefits to practitioners."

Fang Geyu narrowed his eyes and said, "So?"

The inner demon stretched out a hand to her calmly: "Please also give him to me."

Fang Geyu looked at her outstretched right hand, which was completely different from her left hand. The fingertips were pale and feeble, and the wrist and palm were covered with terrible old scars. She suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, and said softly, "Here you are." What's the use of it?"

People will always make some habitual actions subconsciously, no matter how many years have passed.

This person's right hand has obviously lost all meridians, and he might not even be able to serve tea steadily.

But when she was about to pick up the skeleton, she subconsciously held out her right hand.

Because this right hand was once very important to her.

Important hands, to pick up important things.

This is normal.

(End of this chapter)