Xin'er looked at the sword in Guo Zixu's hand and said, "We must take away the sword in Guo Zi's hand!"

"But, what should I do! Behind him is a skeleton army of tens of thousands. It is no different from killing us when we go to seize the sword!" Ma Dian said.

"Even if it's a death sentence, we have to go! Because Guo Zi is our partner!" Xin'er said in a deep voice.

Siyu thought for a while and said, "I'll go! I have the confidence to grab the sword! You guys will help me hold those skeletons!"

He looked at Siyu deeply, and everyone nodded, "Okay! Hurry up, we may not be able to hold on for too long!"

"Don't worry, five seconds are enough!" Siyu said confidently.

...

The five of them looked at each other, nodded, and stopped at the same time, lined up, and their bodies rotated, and their toes pointed at the ground, and suddenly kicked, rushing towards Guo Zixu.

Guo Zixu in the rear obviously did not expect that the few people would rush over, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but the surprise quickly turned into ecstasy, and he shouted and rushed towards the five people.

The long sword in his hand flashed with dazzling light, and the tip of the sword cut through the darkness, with a pure white sword energy, stabbed Ma Dian in the front.

"It's now!"

Ma Dian shouted loudly, and the five people separated instantly. Ma Dian and Xin'er jumped to the left, Qin Bansheng and Leng Yue jumped to the right, quickly gathering magic power, and releasing magic skills towards the skeleton army behind Guo Zixu.

Third-level wind magic - violent wind!

Third-level ice magic - ice cone!

Third-level fire magic - Haohuo Ball!

Third-level golden magic - Thousand-in-one needles!

Four group magic tricks were issued at the same time, directly intercepting the skeleton army behind Guo Zixu in the rear, preventing them from moving forward.

At the same time, Siyu in the middle had already come to Guo Zixu like a ghost. Looking at the tip of the sword with a cold light, Siyu was not afraid at all and directly met.

Seeing this, Guo Zixu's eyes flashed with reason and actually took back the sword.

Siyu smiled secretly in her heart: Sure enough, he still cares about me in his heart! Even if he is controlled, he doesn't want to hurt me!

After blinking quickly, Siyu was like a boneless ferret. She quickly climbed onto Guo Zixu's shoulders, clamped Guo Zi's neck with her thighs, grabbed Guo Zixu's right arm with both hands, and broke it backwards.

With a "click" sound, Guo Zixu's arm was dislocated, and the sword in his hand was loosened and slowly fell down. Guo Zixu also regained consciousness in an instant. Looking at Si Yu on his head, he said a little embarrassedly: "Uh... Si Yu, what are you doing?"

Siyu's pretty face turned red and she didn't say anything. Instead, she leaned back and supported her hands on the ground, clamped Guo Zixu's neck, and threw him out.

"Yaah!"

Guo Zixu screamed and flew directly into the distance, with his butt facing the sky, and a standard dog-biting mud-chewing style came.

Siyu ignored the injured Guo Zixu, but quickly stood up, aimed at the sword that was falling rapidly in the sky, and kicked it directly.

"bite!"

The sword was kicked by Siyu, and the tip of the sword instantly dimmed, and it continued to rotate in the air, drawing a black and white arc, and finally landed on the ground with a "clang".

The whole process was flowing. In less than five seconds, Siyu let Guo Zixu escape from the control of the sword and kicked the sword away!

The moment the sword broke away from Guo Zixu's arm, the surrounding skeleton army stopped one after another and fell to the ground again, turning into a pile of lifeless corpses.

Finally, the crisis was temporarily lifted.

"It hurts and it hurts..." Guo Zixu covered his dislocated arm and shouted.

Ma Dian slowly walked to Guo Zixu and held his dislocated arm.

"Don't move, I'll help you connect your arms."

"How to answer?"

"So this!" As he said that, Ma Dian held Guo Zixu's bones and lifted them up hard.

"Click!"

"Yaah!"

A crisp sound mixed with a torn scream, although Guo Zixu's hand was reconnected, it was rolling on the ground in pain.

Ma Dian patted Guo Zixu's head and said, "Okay, stop calling, come here quickly, or you can stay here."

Guo Zixu pouted, followed Ma Dian reluctantly, and came to the sword.

Everyone surrounded the sword, and the dark sword was lying quietly on the ground. The light on the sword tip had disappeared, and the whole face became dull and looked extremely simple.

Xin'er took a deep breath, put on gloves, and said to the people around her: "Everyone, if I am controlled, break my hand immediately!"

Ma Dian took a step forward and was about to say something, Xiner said first: "Brother Dian, just let me come this time."

Ma Dian hesitated for a moment, and nodded in the end.

Xin'er slowly walked to the sword, gently held the sword on the ground, and lifted the sword up.

"Xin'er, how do you feel? Is it okay?" Ma Dian said with concern.

Xin'er touched and shook her head, and Ma Dian breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough! As long as it does not come into direct contact with this sword, it will not be able to control others!

Looking up and down at the sword, Xin'er silently closed her eyes, and her consciousness penetrated into the sword. She was shocked to find that there was an extremely huge spiritual space inside the sword!

The space is very large and very dark. You can't see your five fingers, and you can't tell the difference between the east, south, west, north, and up, down, left and right.

Xin'er's consciousness turned into a spiritual entity, walking in this huge spiritual space. She could clearly feel the emotions in this space, including anxiety, anger, and depression.

"Let me go out! When I go out! When the country is broken, my emperor is ambushed. How can we escape from reality here! When I go out!"

Angry roars echoed in the space, Xin'er followed the sound and walked forward. Not long after, she saw a person standing in the dark space, raising her head and roaring towards the sky.

Xin'er looked at the man with strong hair, sword eyebrows, sharp eyes, cold light shot through the stars! She was so stern, her chest was wide, and her aura was majestic, with a breeze that could not be defeated by thousands of men!

Wearing a silver armor, although it is no longer complete, it still shines with light.

A typical soldier image! Even without this armor, Xin'er can be 100% sure that this person is a soldier!

Perhaps feeling Xin'er's gaze, the man immediately turned his head and said, "Who!"

Looking at the man's eyes, Xin'er couldn't help but take two steps back.

The eyes were so bleak and so fanatic. It was like a rushing river that could swallow anything; it was like an frozen lake that could face anything calmly and deal with it calmly.

How many wars have you ever experienced and how many separations of life and death have to be experienced in order to have such a look?

Xin'er couldn't know, but after she looked at the man, her consciousness was instantly swallowed by his eyes, and fear was like a mountain pressing on Xin'er, making her dare not even move.

If the eyes could kill someone, Xin'er would have died too long ago.
Chapter completed!