Chapter 559
Liu Wenyan's hand stopped in the air, her eyes polluted by black air glaring at her.
"Junior sister, do you know what you are doing?"
He looked at her with a sinister face, and the black air in his body continued to boil, as if he had reached the critical point.
Yuan Zhiying narrowed her eyes and sneered, and a hint of anger and self-deprecating flashed in her eyes. She clenched her fists and her shoulders trembled slightly: "It turns out that in your eyes, I am just a woman who is so arrogant."
When they spend time together, facing this senior brother who came out of the same family, Yuan Zhiying had no good feelings for him, which must be a lie.
But she never expected that in her senior brother's heart, she was just such an unbearable woman?
"Isn't it? Humph, don't think I don't know. When you were with your senior sisters, you were talking about your senior brother Yuwen!"
Liu Wenyan also sneered, and a negative feeling of self-pity came towards him, "Isn't I just an unknown senior brother in your heart? Have you ever seen me right away?"
He paused, looked at Lin Xuan, sneered, and said:
"But, junior sister, I think your vision is a little problem. Are you also attracted to this kid? This guy has ordinary facial features and no strengths. I didn't expect you to fall in love with a mortal?" Yuan
When Zhiying heard this, she stomped her feet, her face turned red, and she gritted her teeth and said, "What are you talking about? I have said a long time ago that before I cultivate the Nascent Soul, I will not consider the relationship between men and women. Senior Brother Yuwen is already in the limelight, and even the uncles and uncles in the sect often talk about it. Many senior sisters and sisters are his admirers. When they get together, they naturally cannot avoid talking about him."
But senior brother, you disappoint me so much. Did I look down on you? You and I are all from the master's school. If you can practice hard and reach the state of Nascent Soul, you and I may not have no fate to become a Taoist partner, but..."
"Senior brother, if you abandon the illusory power, keep your feet on the ground, and return to the sect to practice in concentration, we can still be good friends. Otherwise, today, I would be afraid that my brother and sister would turn against each other and swords will face each other!"
Yuan Zhiying trembled all over. Obviously, Liu Wenyan's words deeply hurt her heart.
Xuan curled his lips, why did these two senior brothers and sisters quarrel and were shot while lying down? It was so unhappy!"
Friends? Brothers and sisters? Humph!"
Unexpectedly, facing Yuan Yatou's persuasion, Liu Wenyan didn't hear a word at all. He grinned and suddenly grabbed her chin.
"Are these what I want? It seems you don't understand yet, junior sister. From now on, you can only be my woman!"
Yuan Zhiying felt pain, but she couldn't hear it.
Liu Wenyan suddenly made a fuss and pinched her chin, and he lifted her up. The power in his hand was huge, as if he was about to crush her.
"Oops!"
Lin Xuan, Xu Nuo, saw this scene, and an idea popped up in his mind. Without saying a word, Lin Xuan used a commander of the Golden Sword Guard, and saw that Liu Wenyan pinched Yuan Yatou's hand and slashed it with one knife.
Although Yuan Zhiying was pinned by Liu Wenyan, she did not sit and wait for death. She gently hooked her jade hand and the flying sword that fell beside her quietly walked behind Liu Wenyan.
Just as the golden light flashed, the flying sword quickly stabbed Liu Wenyan's back heart like a bullet.
The power of the sword guard is comparable to that of a cultivator at the first level of the Golden Pill. The speed of this sword is as fast as that.
Not to mention, while the powerful golden sword was slashed, Yuan Zhiying's hidden arrow suddenly broke out, and one after another, almost formed a situation of decisive defeat.
"Hmph!" But
At this time, Liu Wenyan was no longer the same as before. He was extremely close to the Jindan, but he was not at all panicked when facing the aggressive Jindao Guard.
However, the blows from the front and back forced him to let go and concentrate on facing the current crisis.
Seeing his ink sword crossing, facing the fiercely slashed golden sword, he did not dodge or avoid it, and faced him directly.
The flying sword that Yuan Zhiying assassinated was shouted loudly by him, and his true energy was shocked. Yuan Yatou's flying sword actually buzzed, and then it was shaken away.
While shocked by Liu Wenyan's strength, Yuan Zhiying rubbed her chin and took back the flying sword with pain.
It is the magic weapon for her life to practice. If she suffers losses, she will be affected to a certain extent. Every sword cultivator will regard her own sword as life.
Wen Yan's true energy burst out. Although he could force Yuan Zhiying's flying sword to retreat, he could not stop the attack of the Golden Sword Guard.
There was no obstacle, and the golden sword was cut down as scheduled. At the same time, Liu Wenyan also raised the ink sword and shook it hard!
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A harsh sound of gold and iron intersecting, Xu Nuo couldn't help but cover his ears. Lin Xuan and Yuan Zhiying had to use their true energy to resist the harsh roar.
Elder Yang Ting, who was unconscious next to him, was caught in the seedlings. Soon, a stream of blood flowed out of his ears, which was a disaster that never came alone.
The sword guards led a huge force, and even Liu Wenyan felt it was difficult. His knees became weak and he knocked one knee to the ground with a thud.
The stone slab on the surface suddenly cracked a burst of cracks like spider webs, and Liu Wenyan was forced to be pressed by this force like a stone slab three inches!
After all, it resisted this power.
"Drink!" he
He shouted angrily, used his true energy, swept the ink sword, and another sharp sound rang out.
Click...No
I knew where the sound of shattering came from, and everyone looked in the sound, and their pupils suddenly shrank.
The golden sword in the hands of the commander of the Golden Sword Guard actually cracked a gap!”
This ink sword..." Lin
Xuan took a deep breath. Before he could finish his sighing, he heard a dinging sound, and the golden sword was cut off by the ink sword!
He immediately looked at the Mo Jian. The Mo Jian was intact and was so terrifying.
Liu Wenyan pulled out his legs from the stone slab, twisted his neck, and showed a grin on his face: "Very good, I can exert all my strength, come again! Let me see how strong I am now!"
There was a fierce fighting spirit in his eyes, and the black air was boiling all over his body, and his eyes were covered with red blood and wisps of indelible evil spirit.
Jian Heng stood, he stretched out his body, showed a comfortable expression, and looked at everyone disdainfully: "Just have fun with you!"
It was like a cat caught a prey, and he was not in a hurry to eat the prey, but was ready to play with it.
"Young Master Lin, it seems that Senior Brother's mind has been completely infected by evil thoughts... We can only fight back him with all our might, otherwise we will only die."
Yuan Zhiying and Lin Xuan said whispering.
Xuan nodded, agreeing deeply.
With Liu Wenyan's current strength, if he cannot force him back before his trump card is exhausted, he may be death.
Now, I can only take advantage of this time when Liu Wenyan is arrogant and does not know the trump card of his own side, and he will destroy him in one go.
Just bet, now you can only bet! Lin
Xuan didn't say nonsense, and with a thought, the Golden Sword Guard attacked again.
And this time, not only the commander of the Golden Sword Guard with the broken sword, but the thirteen Golden Sword Guards behind him, and another Golden Sword Commander, also attacked together.
There were eight golden sword guards in the middle, desperately urging their power to condense into a golden sword that looked like a substance, and slashed towards Liu Wenyan.
Fight!"
Yuan Zhiying also bit the tip of her tongue suddenly, and sent a long sword in her hand, and the blood on her tongue sprayed on the flying sword, and the flying sword immediately wrapped a layer of Samadhi True Fire.
The sword flew out, mixed with the Golden Sword Guard, and stabbed Liu Wenyan without hesitation.
After doing all this, Yuan Zhiying felt her feet soft and almost fell to the ground.
Fortunately, Lin Xuan was quick-witted and quickly picked her up in his arms, which prevented her from falling.
She lay weakly in Lin Xuan's arms, her face turned extremely pale, and there was no blood.
"My true energy has been exhausted before. This is my last blow. If it fails, it will be successful. Mr. Lin, Zhiying has done her best!"
Lin Xuan nodded: "I know." But
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a roar. Liu Wenyan had used some magic, but a thick evil aura burst out instantly.
As if this evil energy had its essence, it emanated from the ink sword. The long sword swung lightly, and the evil energy wrapped around it, burning everything into nothingness.
Even the true energy golden sword condensed by the eight golden sword guards was cut off by his sword!
Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding.
Chapter completed!