The days of double cultivation with the fox fairy

"Here." Ming suddenly handed me one of the three Sword Soul Grass in his hand.

I froze for a moment, but didn't take it, but said: "This is for senior Jiang Buyu to treat his injuries, what are you doing for me?"

"The sword intent on the old boy's body can be completely removed with only two plants, and the remaining one will be handed over to you. Maybe you can comprehend something." Ming said generously.

If there are benefits, don't give up for nothing, just took the Sword Soul Grass and put it in the Sumeru Ring, and Ming also put away the remaining two Sword Soul Grass.

"Let's go back first, we've been delayed for a long time, I'm afraid Jiang Buyu won't last long." I looked at Ming and said seriously.

But Ming shook his head and said, "That old boy Jiang Buyu can carry it, let's go and see how strong that master is."

"You still want to fight with him." I looked puzzled and asked.

Knowing that he is not as good as the opponent in terms of swordsmanship, but insisting on fighting the opponent, this is simply death.

Although I didn't see Jiang Buyu's cultivation level, but as the suzerain of the largest faction in the Eastern Wasteland, his strength is naturally needless to say. [

The suzerains of a faction have been beaten up like this, and I'm afraid Ming is not the opponent of the other party.

But Ming insisted on doing it, and I had no choice but to go with him towards the forbidden area where Jiang Buyu was injured.

We walked for a while, and everything was quiet.

But Ming's face became more and more dignified, and he suddenly pulled out the "Yin" Snow from his hand, and Xiao Bai also suddenly opened his eyes, grinning his teeth and let out a low roar.

Seeing this situation, I quickly took out the Seven Star Dragon Yuan, just in case.

"Before I make a move, it's best to get out." Suddenly a cold voice reached my ears.

Judging from the voice, the age of the person who made the sound should not be very old, and it is the voice of a young man.

"I'm just here to compete with you, don't play tricks, get out of here quickly." Ming didn't show weakness at all, he said it easily, but I saw his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

I quickly scanned the situation within a kilometer radius with my spiritual sense, but I didn't find anyone at all.

Judging by the name, it should be the same as me.

The existence that can't even be discovered by name, how strong is the opponent's strength?

Suddenly the surrounding trees started to sway, and a faint breeze blew, and at the same time, the voice of that person appeared again: "I have heard the name of the master of Xuege, I didn't want to be your enemy, but you are looking for your own death!" You can’t blame me.”

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a faint figure rushing towards Ming.

The surrounding space seemed to be unable to bear the speed of the man, and it began to shatter, forming cracks.

In the blink of an eye, I didn't see clearly what happened, and there were countless sparks beside Ming, as well as the crisp sound of "ding, ding." [

However, the seriousness on Ming's face was slowly replaced by excitement. He stood with his hands behind his back, his right hand was as fast as lightning, and I couldn't see his movements clearly at all.

The figure moved as fast as his swordsmanship, and I couldn't see his face clearly. If it wasn't for the voice that came out before, I wouldn't even be able to tell whether the person was a man or a woman.

This situation didn't last long, and under such a fast sword technique, Ming actually started to fight back.

"Ding." There was another crisp sound, and the figure and name took a step back at the same time, not knowing what happened at all.

After the figure retreated, it didn't stay longer, but hid its figure again.

As soon as the figure disappeared, his voice came out again; "Your sword skills are good."

"Your ones are not bad either." With a smile on his face, the reporter said, "But it's far from what I imagined."

The voice of the figure came out again: "It was just an appetizer."

"Me too." Ming sneered, and then rushed out, as if he had discovered the other party's location.

This time, I couldn't see either the figure or the figures of the famous couple clearly, only the sparks flying in the air.

There is a big difference in the direction of the sparks each time, but the sparks seem to be born at the same time.

The speed of the two has reached the extreme.

The space they were in seemed to be unable to bear the speed of the two of them, and it kept making shattering sounds, just like a shattered mirror.

Space has self-healing ability, so every time it splits, it will recover quickly.

This is why it is difficult to break through the space limitation.

The quality of space in the realm of cultivation is much stronger than that of the secular world. With my current cultivation, I can shatter the space of the secular world, but in the realm of cultivation, even a single crack cannot do it.

As for the Immortal Realm, that is even more impossible, except for the Sun Covering Demon Lord who escaped from the Immortal Realm to the Cultivation Realm, no one can do it.

The battle between the two became more and more intense, without any sword skills, just a pure sword fight.

You come and go, but I am like a fool, standing there and watching in a daze.

Xiaobai also seemed very interested in the fierce fighting in mid-air, staring at the sky with his big eyes without blinking.

"Ding." There was another crisp sound, I was numb to this kind of sound, but this time a sword point fell from midair.

Yinxue's sword tip, when I saw the sword tip obliquely inserted into the ground, I was shocked in my heart.

Subconsciously prepared to hand Qixing Longyuan to Ming, but I suddenly realized that I don't even know where Ming is now.

Suddenly a figure fell from the sky, directly shaking the ground under his feet with cracks.

"Name, are you okay?" After seeing clearly that it was the name, I asked quickly.

The "Yin" Snow in Ming's hand has been broken, and the clothes on his body are covered with sword marks.

Ming still had an excited face, shook his head and said: "If there is anything I can do, I'd better ask him if there is anything."

Damn, what time is this, and you are still pretending to be aggressive. If someone has something to do, the person who broke the sword should not be you, but someone else.

But surprisingly, the figure didn't speak.

Suddenly two drops of red blood dripped from the sky, collided with the ground, splashed and fell...

, The name hurt the figure,.

Just when I was dazed, the "Yin" snow that had been broken in Ming's hand grew slowly at the fracture like a living thing, and unexpectedly gave birth to a new sword tip, which became intact.

At this time, the figure said, "Your swordsmanship is very good, but it's still a bit off. This is not a place for you and me to fight each other. See you later."

The figure was injured, but said that the fire was not enough, I was really a little messy.

"Is Ming all right?" I quickly walked up to Ming and asked.

But Ming stretched out his hand to signal me not to speak, looked around, his face suddenly changed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

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