Through the three thousand planes

Chapter 119
Chapter 140 The Purple and Green Sword That Can't Be Pulled Out

Qingxia frowned, didn't say anything, turned her head to Shi Yan: "I don't want to say."

She also said something, if someone who didn't care, didn't even bother to give the last sentence of explanation, Supreme Treasure was directly punched down, which shows that she has a bad temper.

A night is not too long, chatting, looking at the stars, it will pass in the blink of an eye,

"Do you want my Moonlight Treasure Box?" Qingxia suddenly asked when she finally remembered.

"...um" After pondering for a few seconds, Shi Yan admitted.

"That thing...you like giving it to you, see you tomorrow night." After Qingxia finished speaking, she threw the treasure box to Shi Yan, and fell directly behind.

At this time, the sky is already pale, and Qingxia should be turning into Zixia.

Standing next to him, seeing that the person was still awake, Shi Yan simply crossed his legs and practiced.

strange?
"Why am I here?"

"Why are you here?"

"No, why are we here?"

……

After waking up, Zixia looked at herself and Shi Yan, her eyes kept turning, showing surprise, she lowered her head to look at herself, she found that her clothes were a bit messy.

"Did you do something to me?"

Shi Yan opened his eyes and looked at the nervous Zixia, a little speechless, "A group of heavenly soldiers appeared last night, and I eliminated them." Shi Yan said.

"Really?" Zixia looked up.

"Look for yourself." Shi Yan stretched out his hand and pointed not far away.

The moment Zixia followed Shi Yan's guidance and looked at it clearly, her red lips parted slightly, opening a small gap, corpses, many corpses.

This was solved by Shi Yan and Qingxia with their swords last night. The rest of the Heavenly Soldiers were either burnt to death by Shi Yan, or were taken into the Linglong Pagoda by Shi Yan.

"What happened last night? Why did you kill so many people?" Zixia looked at Shi Yan.

"It's not me, it's us! They chased you after you fell asleep last night, and you and I solved them together." The scars of the Ziqing sword can be seen on many corpses, which cannot be concealed. However, Shi Yan did not explain some of the meanings.

Seems to be true?Zixia, who stood up from Tianjiang's corpse, scratched her somewhat messy hair, and felt that she seemed to be really miserable this time, killing so many gods all at once, and doing something extraordinary.

It's over, it's over, Tianting will never let him go.

"What should I do? I still want to find my Mr. Ruyi! It would be great if I could find it quickly."

Really.

Zixia looked around, not knowing which way to go, when her eyes turned around, she suddenly looked at Shi Yan's face, and stopped for a few seconds.

Ok?
Shi Yan saw her staring at him, "What's wrong?"

"Actually, you're not bad either..." Zixia whispered.

what?
Shi Yan was a little puzzled by this inexplicable sentence, what does it mean.

"Pull out my sword and see if I can pull it out!" Zixia waved her hand and handed her Ziqing sword to Shi Yan.

Shi Yan, who saw the plot, naturally knew that whoever could pull out the sword in her hand would be her wishful gentleman.

Shi Yan took the Ziqing sword in her hand, and it was obviously heavier than the Zhenyao Sword. Most of the scabbard was purple, and the tip was cyan. It doesn't look particularly gorgeous, but it is such a sword, but its power is quite powerful.

Shi Yan held the scabbard with one hand and the hilt with the other. For some reason, when he was about to pull it out, Shi Yan felt a little nervous.

He didn't know if he could pull it out, because Zixia's true son is the Supreme Treasure, destined by the heavens, but in his heart, he didn't have a thought, if he did it, he would pull it out...

Zixia looked at Shi Yan who held the sword hilt and raised his arm, feeling a little nervous, her hands also grabbed the hem of the clothes beside her.

Is it him?
If it were him...

Under Zixia's nervous gaze, Shi Yan held the sword, slowly increased his strength to hold the scabbard, and turned the other hand holding the hilt to the other side, secretly exerting force...

pull! !

The moment he was ready, Shi Yan pulled it to the right side forcefully.Calm...incomparably peaceful.

There is no clear sound of the sword coming out of the scabbard
... Everything was quiet, like a sword still stuck in its scabbard.

Do not move!

Shi Yan is not that person, nor has he ever been.Although the plane of big talk is nonsensical, the predestined fate has not changed because of Shi Yan's arrival.

It suddenly changed, and it was destined that only Supreme Treasure could pull out Zixia's sword, even if Shi Yan entered this world, he would not be able to pull it out.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Zixia's eyes, but unfortunately, he is not...

It's just a sword, I don't believe that I can't pull it out, I don't believe it, the arm holding the sword, Shi Yan doesn't believe that he can't pull out a sword, the arm holding the hilt also trembles, exerting all his strength, Can't pull it out!No matter how much effort you use, you still can't pull it out, it's doomed! .

"Forget it, forget it if you can't pull it out." Zixia stretched out her hand to take back the Ziqing sword.

(End of this chapter)