At the critical moment, a figure jumped out from the darkness. He held a short blade in one hand and pushed away the long sword. He held Luokui tightly with one hand, tapped the ground with his toes and jumped a few times. He left the place very quickly and appeared.

The person who met at the right time was none other than Jing Mo, who had been waiting in the dark for seven days.

At that time, Jingmo had been sitting and waiting in a tea shed closest to the palace for seven days. During these seven days, when he was hungry, he took a bite of cool sesame cakes, when he was thirsty, he drank a sip of cold tea, and when he was sleepy, he leaned on the bed.

He squinted in the shadow under the shed for a while. The slightest movement would startle him so hard that he would jump half a foot high.

Anyone who looked at his distracted and abnormal look would be suspicious. If it weren't for the amount of money he gave him, the owner of the tea shed would have kicked him out. At this moment, seeing Luokui in danger, Jingmo had no time to say anything.

Thinking of something, he drew out his short blade and rushed out desperately. He embraced Luokui with one hand and held the blade with the other. He used his bows to protect her in the cold light, trying to get away far away.

However, the person behind him was obviously better at making light bodies. He caught up to him in just a few breaths. This person was dressed in a dark purple outfit, holding two swords in his hands, and the evil energy was spreading all over his body without any restraint. His long and narrow body was

His eyes were extraordinarily beautiful, emitting a cold glimmer. He looked Jingmo up and down and said contemptuously: "Boy, even with your meager cultivation, you still want to stop me."

"You'll know if you can stop me if you try." Jingmo rolled his eyes indifferently, seemingly relaxed. His hands had already firmly grasped a pair of short blades, but due to excessive force,

The joints have turned white.

A pair of smooth and warm hands held Jingmo's slightly trembling hand, and Luokui whispered: "Are you afraid?"

Jingmo shook his head: "What are you afraid of? As long as I am here, I will definitely protect you when you go out." After saying that, the short blade shook hard. In fact, at this moment, he was so scared that he could hardly hold the short blade.

This is probably not only because of my low cultivation level, but also because I have never fought with anyone and my hands are clean and not stained with blood.

The well-dressed man raised his right hand, and the sword let out a long roar, and a pale snake shadow appeared. It looked weak, but in fact the aura was extremely powerful, forcing Jingmo and Luo Kui to take a few steps back. The man sneered, and the sword

The body rippled slightly like water waves, and the snake's shadow suddenly flashed with brilliance, hissing, and slashed towards Luokui and the other two people.

A sharp look flashed in Jingmo's eyes, and he jumped up. At the same time, a short blade came out with the sound of wind in his hand, and got mixed up with the snake shadow, but it only blocked the effort for a moment, and the dragon shadow then

It slashed down diagonally towards his calf.

The cold wind suddenly picked up, and the bright red blood-like ribbon jumped out from Luokui's broad sleeves, whirling around the snake shadow very quickly, and bursts of red light were like clusters of bright fireworks, blooming dazzlingly in the mid-air.

, bit by bit, the brilliance of the snake shadow was lost, and the snake shadow struggled with the ribbon to take care of itself, giving Luo Kui and the others a chance to breathe.

Taking advantage of this brief chance of life, Luokui grabbed the stunned Jingmo and shouted, "Run."

The two ran away, and Luokui felt a burning sensation on her fingertips. She did not look back, knowing that the ribbon alone could only block the snake's shadow for a moment. She endured the pain in her heart and muttered silently: "Five-Sided Goodness"

Beauty, disease."

The originally dull ribbon suddenly turned into five colors of green, yellow, red, white, and black. A wrong eye, the five colors split into shadows, with sharp winds interspersed on the snake shadow, weaving into a concentric flower knot, and the snake shadow.

Trapped firmly in place.

The well-dressed man was shocked. He had not expected that Luokui would use such a move that could kill one thousand enemies and damage himself eight hundred. He repeatedly tried to recall Snake Shadow, but then he was shocked to realize that in just a moment, Snake Shadow and him

The connection between his mind and his heart has been severed, his face is pale, and gray mist escapes from his hands, covering the ribbon and snake shadow in the void.

Luokui looked back and didn't give him any chance to escape. She raised her hand and pointed at the ribbon from a distance, shouting: "A cocoon alone can make you beautiful, broken."

The five-color brilliance exploded, and a huge explosion sound shook the sky and earth. It raised blood-colored light dust dozens of feet high. The light dust dispersed, and the pale white snake shadow in the mid-air screamed, and the pieces shattered into the night.

There was no trace of him, and when he looked sideways he saw a man in a well-dressed suit lying motionless on the ground, his breath already gone.

The ribbon returned to normal in an instant, and returned to Luo Kui's palm in a flash. The brilliance was no longer as dazzling as before, and it was covered with dazzling scars. This five-color strand was damaged to this point, and I am afraid it will be difficult to see again.

applied.

Luokui's heart ached, but before she could feel her heartache for long, a long, sharp cry suddenly sounded in the void, and then a giant hand reached out and grabbed Luokui viciously.

At this time, Du Heng and his four men had taken care of dozens of swordsmen, who were rushing over. In just a blink of an eye, everyone rushed forward, and countless green daggers solidified into one place, turning into four long swords.

The sword's brilliance circulated, and there was a faint sound of dragon roaring.

Four long swords and giant hands collided and danced in mid-air, with a sudden burst of light and explosions.

At this time, the vision reappeared, and a giant hand protruded out of the void again, and turned into a heavy punch with its backhand, hitting Luokui hard.

Luokui pulled out the wooden hairpin from her bun and threw it high into the air. The hairpin glowed with golden light. She pinched it, and the yellow light quickly separated thousands of golden threads, weaving them into a huge web.

The net was pulled upwards, reducing the force of the giant hand's blow by one or two.

The giant hand trembled slightly in the net, and countless short rays of light leaked out from the fingers. The waves of light flowed like water, pouring down from the thin invisible holes of the net. The light seemed as warm, soft and harmless as water,

When it roared in, it carried a strong aura of blood, and the light disappeared, revealing sharp white blades, heading straight in front of Luo Kui.

"Be careful." Jingmo, who had been frightened to the bone by the light and shadow of the sword, suddenly came back to his senses, shouted loudly, hugged Luokui and threw him to the ground, while the sharp white blade could barely slide across Jingmo's calf.

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The clothes immediately tore open with a stabbing sound, and the bones were visible from the knife. Strangely, the bright red skin and flesh on the legs opened, revealing the white bones, but no blood was seen gushing out. Only streams of black mist lingered around the wounds.

The coldness penetrated to the bones. Jingmo only heard a shrill scream, and his head hung down on Luokui's shoulder, his life and death unclear.

Seeing that Bai Ren missed Luo Kui's blow, he stabbed down quickly again.

Luokui hugged Jingmo tightly and rolled on the ground several times before she could barely avoid the sharp tip of the knife. She tried her best to swing her long sleeves, and tens of thousands of fireflies leaped out from the sleeves, and red fireflies flew out as her wings flapped.

The clouds filled the sky. She bit the tip of her tongue fiercely and sprayed a mouthful of blood on it. The red clouds suddenly became thick and sticky. No matter how much the white blade stirred in the red clouds, the glow remained unmoved.

"Jingmo, Jingmo, how are you?" With the red clouds in the sky temporarily trapping the giant hand, Luokui once again summoned several black flying insects, circling back and forth around Jingmo's injured legs. In an instant, he

Then he woke up leisurely and groaned: "I, am I still alive?"

Luokui shook her head and was about to say a few words of comfort to him, but she heard a shrill scream from above her head. The red clouds dispersed, leaving only countless fireflies that had lost their spirituality, floating in an unknown state of life and death. She turned pale and waved.

With a wave of his sleeve, all the fireflies disappeared into his sleeve.

At this time, the giant net was also broken. The giant hand fished up in the void and held the white blade in his hand. Without any obstruction, the giant hand fell faster and more violently than before, whizzing down with the sound of wind. At this moment,

Under the pressure, gurgling blood overflowed from the corners of Jingmo's lips. His cheeks were pale, his eyelids were heavy, and he fainted again.

At the time of crisis, the sound of phoenixes sounded in the void, and a long whip glowing with silver light was suddenly thrown out. Several five-color feathers crisscrossed in front of the giant hand, and the light curtain rippled in circles, blocking the giant hand.

The hand's downward movement.

The night wind blew away the light curtain, and a man in yellow clothes appeared with his back standing in front of Luokui. The silver whip was hovering around him like a shooting star, and a short blade was placed on his neck. He was slightly trembling in his composure.

He shouted into the void: "If you take one more step forward, I will die on the spot."

There was no response in the void, only the sound of wind whirled, and after a moment of silence, the two giant hands turned into handfuls of gravel, which were completely eliminated in the night wind.

Du Heng and the others finally freed up their hands and rushed to Luo Kui's side. They looked at the back of the man in yellow shirt and looked at each other with Luo Kui.

Luokui looked at the man's back, her eyes flashed slightly and her voice gradually lowered: "Qu, Yuanshen, why are you here."

Qu Yuanshen was shaken and did not look back. He only said softly: "I was just passing by."

In the dark night, there was no human voice, no chirping of insects, and not a trace of candlelight. The clouds after the rain dispersed, and a crescent moon poked its head out gently, and the cold moonlight fell silently all around.

There was a lingering sound in the empty streets, as loud as the sound from outside. It was the wheels running over the slippery bluestone after the rain. The wind lantern in front of the car drifted away in the night, like a bird.

Keep your eyes on these changes.

The interior of the car is quiet, the night wind lifts the curtains, and the moonlight gently falls through the gaps. The soft cushions are embroidered with dignified and elegant plain orchids with silver threads. The light is warm and gentle, like dew weeping in the wind, and the delicate shadows are tilted.

Luokui sat cross-legged and adjusted her breath for a long time before she regained her breath. She raised her eyes and looked at Qu Yuanshen opposite, and sighed: "Yuancan, you shouldn't have come."

Qu Yuanshen's beautiful face had a slightly sad look. He placed two fingers on her wrist with a solemn expression: "How can you survive fighting with him now? I'm here, and you've been destroyed one after another.

Lu and Shenmu Hairpin are still injured so badly, Su Zi will definitely scold me to death if he finds out."

Luokui straightened her sleeves, took out a pill from the box on the side and took it. She shook her head and said, "It doesn't matter. This injury is nothing. It only takes three to five days to heal. But today I met your Phoenix."

As expected, I have practiced extremely well in the spiritual realm. If I were to face you now, I probably wouldn’t have much chance of winning."

"You are always making fun of me. Even when he faced you back then, he could only run away. How could I be your opponent?" Qu Yuanshen blurted out, but after finishing speaking, he realized that he had said the wrong thing, but he couldn't.
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