God's Domain Flying Snow

Chapter 47
The black shadows flashing past the wall brightened the eyes of the prying eyes in the dark, and then saw the figure hiding in the corner turn around, imitate cuckoo and barked a few times behind him, and after a while, a voice came from not far away. Same response.

The sound of cuckoo in the castle, one after another, stopped the black shadow who had penetrated into Lingshang Castle, stood on the eaves of the roof, turned his head to look at the thousands of arrows behind him, raised his eyebrows and shouted, his whole body With skill, he bounced the rain of arrows, and then quickly ran to his destination.

The cliff in front of me seemed to be as inaccessible as the end of the world. The running black figure frowned slightly, stopped on the courtyard wall and looked up, looking at the rock wall not far away with cold eyes.

When he was concentrating, the sword roared from behind, dancing in the air to form a tight encirclement circle, trapping the black shadow in the encirclement circle, and at the same time, the intensive attack made the black shadow finally draw his sword to face each other.

The scimitar shone with a deep and cold light, and wherever it went, it was accompanied by the light of blood. The number of people in black falling gradually increased, but the scimitar showed no intention of stopping. When the encirclement net was about to be broken, suddenly a Let's have a pleasant melody.

Taking a step back with some staggering footsteps, the black shadow raised his head and stared at the figure standing not far away. Yi Yuan, who was holding the Tianxin flute, stood on the eaves in the distance with his clothes fluttering. He stared sharply at the direction where the shadow was.

The corner of his mouth raised, his bloodthirsty smile expanded boundlessly, he turned the scimitar, and the edge of the blade tilted outwards with a murderous intent. The next moment, the strong wind blew so hard that people couldn't see what was in front of them clearly. He covered his neck with his eyes wide open and fell down with a bang.

Yi Yuan stared, stopped playing, and looked at the black shadow standing not far away, standing in front of him like a mountain, he couldn't believe that there are still people in this world who can ignore the magic sound of his Tianxin flute and not be affected Let's kill.

"You..." Yi Yuan stared at the familiar figure standing on the eaves after the dark clouds cleared in surprise. It was him, and he actually came!
"Be careful, Yi Yuan." Wushuang yelled and rushed to Yi Yuan, blocked Si Shen's knife from the sky, kicked Si Shen back, and guarded Yi Yuan vigilantly.

"It's you, what do you want to do?" Yi Yuan frowned, not understanding why this man repeatedly committed crimes. If he took the person away at the beginning, why did he come to spy on him afterwards?Now if you are with my junior sister, why did you come here?What is the relationship between the person who was detained a few days ago and him?
What is the purpose of the master to isolate the Forbidden Garden?And for what reason did he bring him back?Why was the little junior sister adopted by the hidden world?Why would outsiders plan on that little junior sister?The doubts in Yi Yuan's heart have only increased in the past seven years.

What are you doing?Si Shen stared at Yi Yuan, this question is really ridiculous.

Without any intention of answering, Si Shen rushed over with a scimitar. When Yi Yuan was surprised, he swung Wushuang away with a knife, and met Yi Yuan who was holding a Tianxin flute head-on. , It turned out to be indistinguishable.

"Yi Yuan!" Wushuang yelled worriedly from the side, waiting for an opportunity to step in.

"Don't come here!" Yi Yuan only had time to roar, and Si Shen diverted all his attention, and Yi Yuan didn't dare to be careless, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, his soul would return to hell.

Because of Yi Yuan's yelling, Wushuang stopped in place, gritted his teeth and stared at the two flying figures in front of him, the faint pain in his neck reminded him of what he had experienced a few days ago, so he couldn't help but start to worry about Yi Yuan, It's not that he looks down on Yi Yuan, but it's not easy to get out of that man's sword.

Yi Yuan thought that after spending seven years, even if he couldn't win against this man, he would at least draw a tie, but when he wanted to get out but couldn't, he realized that he wasn't the only one who grew up in the seven years .

Si Shen stared at Yi Yuan sharply, without giving anyone a chance to breathe. Wherever the sword went, it was extremely destructive. While Yi Yuan resisted desperately, he couldn't help but start to lose his breath.

The voice from the Tianxin flute gradually became muddy, making Yi Yuan frown slightly and looked at Sishen, but was surprised to see a slight smile flashed across Sishen's face, the evil charm and madness at the corner of his mouth, like the wind of a knife falling from him Same, it's frightening to watch.

"Yi Yuan!" Wushuang looked at Yi Yuan, who was gradually losing ground, and couldn't help but want to rush up to help, but found that someone rushed up faster than himself, and it was dozens of black-clothed soldiers who came to support.

"Don't come over!" Yi Yuan shouted with his eyes wide open, but he couldn't stop those men in black who entered indiscriminately. At the moment of distraction, Si Shen ushered in a frenzied knife, which shocked Yi Yuan and hurriedly resisted with Tianxin flute.

With a bang, Yi Yuan looked at the shattered Tianxin Flute in astonishment, and then the impact his body felt made him spit out a mouthful of blood, and he flew back.

"Yi Yuan!" Wushuang, whose face changed drastically, rushed over, caught the flying Yi Yuan in the air, and stopped far away on the eaves.

But Sishen didn't stop slashing with his scimitar, and the wind and sand swept away all the men in black who pounced on him. The splashed blood stained Sishen's clothes, but failed to stain Ni Buddha. The blade is still clean and clean, as if it has never been unsheathed, which makes people feel surprised and frightened.

In the blood-stained robe, Sishen is like Yama walking from hell, the god of death who descended on the world, slowly walking towards the direction where Yi Yuan is, Wu Shuang looks like he is about to rush up without even thinking, but is held tightly by Yi Yuan Caught the hand.

"Yi Yuan?" Wushuang was puzzled, looked at Yi Yuan suspiciously, with a anxious expression on his face, seeing Yi Yuan's uncomfortable frown, he turned his head fiercely and stared at Si Shen who was coming.

"You are not his opponent." This is the truth, Yi Yuan looked helplessly at Wushuang who wanted to rush up, and really couldn't bear to make Wushuang suffer another injury.

"Why? What is it here that you want, and you want to get it at all costs?" Grasping Wushuang who wanted to act recklessly, Yi Yuan looked up at Si Shen who was standing not far away. What on earth attracted him here, so that Yi Yuan didn't understand his reckless attack, so he asked.

"I should be asking you this question. What exactly do you want? Unexpectedly..." Si Shen's mind flashed the dead body lying in the barren hut, and the tears that almost burned his chest.

The next moment, Si Shen glared at Yi Yuan with new hatred and old hatred, looking like he wanted to eat people, Wushuang was trembling slightly as he watched Wushuang tense up, but still tightly holding the two knives to protect Yi Yuan .

"I don't know what you're talking about, but this is Lingshang Castle. It's definitely not a place where you can be presumptuous. A net has been laid before you come, and you will never be able to reach the Forbidden Garden." As early as seven years ago, the master They sent people to set up the gossip formation. If they were not appointed by the fort, they would definitely not be able to get out, let alone approach the cliff forbidden garden on the back mountain of the fort.

A trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes, Yi Yuan looked at Si Shen who was like a turtle in a urn, and felt that if the other party died here because of this, it would be a pity no matter how he looked at it.

"You don't know anything, but you know where I want to go. You are really an interesting person!" Si Shen sneered, looking at Yi Yuan with a complicated look on his face, the killing intent in his eyes became stronger.

Si Shen raised the scimitar in his hand high, and then he was about to swing it down fiercely, but he heard a palm wind roaring from behind, Si Shen turned his head and greeted it with a palm, and the opponent turned back invincibly. Outside, Wushuang also took the opportunity to jump far away with Yi Yuan.

Xi Yuan, dressed in warm colors, stood not far away, trembling slightly with her hands behind her back, frowning slightly and staring at Si Shen.

"Xiyuan?" Surprised by Xiyuan's appearance, Yi Yuan stared at Xiyuan who was expressionless and couldn't help shouting.

"The god of death in the world really lives up to his name. I am very flattered to love my disciple so much." With a teasing sentence and a cold tone, Xiao Jintian came out from behind Xiyuan.

(End of this chapter)