King Leng's Excessive Pampering of His Wife: Wasted Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 267 Sword Spirit
The darkness in the Abyss of Sin was still gradually receding, and when a ray of light appeared, Murong Che and Xiao Qi led Han Yujue and left the Abyss of Sin along the light.

The world in front of him suddenly turned into a vast expanse of whiteness. After Han Yujue's vision was stimulated for a short time, the scene in his field of vision began to darken, become blurred, and lose focus.

snow blindness.

Han Yu never made a move, just closed his eyes.

Anyway, it will be back soon...it should be.

There is no need to worry Murong Che anymore.

"It seems that the enchantment has all passed."

Murong Che's voice came from next to his ear.

Xiaoqi replied: "Well, this is the Dragon Bone Road."

Afterwards, Xiaoqi pushed the wheelchair and walked up the keel road together with Murong Che.

With the obvious sense of weightlessness, Han Yu never needs to open his eyes, and he also knows that the altitude he is in is getting higher and higher.

After walking for a long distance, the wheelchair suddenly stopped moving forward, and the warm barrier created by Xiaoqi's power that surrounded Han Yujue suddenly disappeared, and the cold wind howled, blowing on Han Yujue like a knife. pale little face.

"...Xiao Qi?"

no answer.

Han Yujue opened his eyes, but the scene in front of him was still blurred and he couldn't see anything clearly.

The only thing that is certain is that there is no one around her anymore.

"Cough, cough..."

Although he was covered with an expensive warm fur coat, Han Yujue still couldn't stand the cold temperature on the Illusory Sea Mountains.

What happened, that she was left alone on this Zhulong Peak? !

...And it just happened to be in this state of sudden snow blindness symptoms and impaired vision!
The wheelchair can be moved, but Han Yujue doesn't have that spare strength right now.

Moreover, in this case, the most correct approach is to stay where you are and wait for rescue.

Running around aimlessly is the worst thing to do.

Han Yujue remained silent, only trying to blink, trying to restore his eyesight, but in the end it was all in vain——

Suddenly, there seemed to be something shaking in the waist.

hum-

Han Yujue was taken aback, Jianming? !
Are there enemies around?
However, she didn't sense the murderous intent, or any sign of an attack...

The sound of the sword continued, and it became louder and louder.

Suddenly, a golden light shone on Han Yujue, and she seemed to feel her consciousness flying out of her body uncontrollably, following the golden light...

He floated to the ground, and when he opened his eyes again, his vision had returned to clarity.

This is...the top of Candle Dragon Peak? !
The overwhelming snow is falling slowly, and all the majestic and magnificent snow-capped mountains are crawling under their feet at this moment, no longer magnificent.Standing here, it seems to be bordered by the blue sky, and one more step up, you can reach the heaven.

Wait, she stood up? !
Han Yujue raised her hand in surprise, and found that her whole body was moving freely, and she felt a long-lost sense of relaxation, as if the toxin of chaos had been completely eliminated from her body.

Where did this miracle come from?
Han Yujue turned around again with an incredulous expression on his face, and was about to draw his sword and make a few moves to test whether his skills had recovered, but suddenly found that his Dragon Bone Sword had disappeared.

"Don't be too happy... Now you are only in the consciousness space of this seat, so you can act normally."

The cold voice matched the snow mountain perfectly, and finally someone appeared in front of Han Yujue.

Han Yujue narrowed his eyes and focused on the person who appeared suddenly.

It should be said that he was a teenager.

He has silver hair, and although his face is handsome, it is as cold as an ice sculpture, expressionless.Wearing a white robe embroidered with gold silk, he has a luxurious and elegant demeanor. The most striking thing is that there are a pair of small horns on top of his silver hair.

"Who are you?" Han Yujue asked.

The young man remained expressionless, and replied, "Your sword spirit can be called Ao Yu."

"Sword Spirit, Ao Yu... are you a dragon?!"

Han Yujue was surprised that her sword was made of dragon bone, but she never thought that there would be a dragon-like sword spirit living in the sword.

What's more, this Ao Yu had never appeared before.

Ao Yu scratched his ears, seeming a little impatient: "Of course, you don't even know what your own sword is made of, so you use it all day long?"

"Uh, I know this, but I didn't know there was such a thing as a sword spirit."

"This seat is not a thing, this seat is a dragon."

"……All right."

Ao Yu turned her back, walked to the edge of the cliff, waved her sleeves, and the strong wind blew past——

"Roar!!!"

Han Yujue's eyes widened, and Ao Yu turned into a silver dragon entrenched between the cliffs, roaring furiously!

After gradually approaching and observing, Han Yujue almost wanted to clap his hands.

Handsome!
That cold and arrogant young boy, after turning into a dragon, is full of domineering, with the aura of looking down on the world, he is worthy of being a dragon!

Seeing Han Yu, Ao Yu was not only not afraid, but came forward to observe curiously, snorted coldly, and suddenly a gust of cold wind came out of the dragon's nose: "Stand back, although this is the consciousness space, the dragon's energy can also hurt your soul .”

Han Yujue backed away as he said, and couldn't help asking: "Are you really my sword spirit?"

"Nonsense, your sword blade uses several bones from this seat! But it's limited to this. You can't summon this seat from the outside world. Only in this seat, Candle Dragon Peak, can you summon it." Let me show up."

Yinlong wagged his tail, his posture was lazy.

Han Yu couldn't help but sympathize with it in his heart. Seeing that it turned into a boy just now, it should be considered a younger generation in the Dragon Clan. It is quite pitiful to die at a young age and be buried in Zhulong Peak...

"Human beings, I don't need sympathy. When I fought the evil dragon and died, I was buried next to Zhulong with the highest honor. There is nothing to be pitiful about." Ao Yu suddenly said dissatisfied.

Hey, can this dragon know what she is thinking?
Because it's in his conscious space...

Ao Yu continued: "After my bones were taken away by that man, I thought I would follow him from now on, but he gave you this sword again... I'm really upset."

"Uh... that's really embarrassing."

In retrospect, she did use the dragon bone sword to do a lot of "honorable" things, such as inserting it into the mouth of a monster, knocking out the teeth of a monster, and even using it to skewer chicken for barbecue...

This can't be blamed on her, she didn't know there was a sword spirit in the Dragon Bone Sword before, she just thought it was an ordinary weapon.

Moreover, for Shen Xiao's sake, she is good enough with this sword, not to mention taking care of it every day. When she was attacked by the magic piano and dragon kill, she risked her life to keep it away in order not to break the dragon bone sword. up.

Yinlong stared straight at Han Yujue with his lantern eyes, and roared: "Human, although you are very reckless, you are still a swordsman recognized by this seat, otherwise this seat will definitely not show your true self in front of you today." body."

(End of this chapter)