usatvline Chapter 345 Buried with Her
Chapter 345 Buried with Her
Ning You was surprised for a moment, tilted her head slightly, and dodged quickly, as if she had not expected the young man to fight in such a reckless manner.
Being impetuous, reckless, and disregarding one's own safety are taboos on the battlefield.
She stared at him dimly for a few seconds, then swung out a palm, and the palm wind brought up a long whip, sweeping towards Yanzhou's throat at an extremely fast speed.
If hit, the person will die instantly.
"Yanzhou, get out of the way."
Gu Xian'an saw this scene out of the corner of his eye and wanted to rush over to help, but he was too busy to do so and could only shout.
Suifeng could see everything clearly from a high place. His heart tightened, his brows furrowed, and he used his spiritual power in his palms, ready to save people at any time.
Yanzhou stood there calmly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes. He raised his foot and faced the long whip.
The sword light collided with the long whip, emitting dazzling sparks. After a few moments of stalemate, it exploded with a bang.
Comparable.
Ning You's brows furrowed, and she raised her hand to block the aftermath. Her eyes fell on Yanzhou. Unlike the disdain she had just shown, there was now a hint of fear in them.
"Spiritual Transformation Stage? You have broken through to the Spiritual Transformation Stage."
Yanzhou raised his brows, narrowed his cold eyes, and looked extremely cold.
"Li Nian, are you still in the Demon Palace?" Yanzhou ignored her surprise and asked lightly.
Ning You's expression froze for a moment, her eyes fixed on him with scrutiny, and then she raised a mocking arc and said jokingly
"So what? Can you really get in just by yourself?!"
Yanzhou curled his lips, and his once youthful face became more tough, with sharp edges and corners, and a sense of strong aggression. He raised his sword again and rushed forward.
He really couldn't just barge into the Demon Palace without caring about anything, because it would bring trouble to the sect and make his master worry. He couldn't be so selfish.
The sword flashed, and the speed became increasingly intense as one move after another was used. The air was filled with the sound of sharp friction.
Ning You was shocked that a small disciple could have such great explosive power. He could only calm his mind and concentrate on dealing with it.
Seeing this scene, Suifeng's heart finally settled down. Yanzhou was his youngest disciple, and although he was young, he knew the importance of things.
He really didn't want to see any of his disciples get into trouble.
But the other place was not so reassuring. The long sword in Qi An's hand was flying, and silver rays of light scattered as he danced.
Anyone who got a little closer to the layers of demon soldiers around would be seriously injured, but they were too numerous to be defeated.
Qi An's face darkened and he couldn't help but curse, "These bastards, you want to kill me if you catch them, right?!"
He really discovered that this group of demons were approaching him intentionally or unintentionally. He always felt a chill on the back of his neck, as if someone was coveting his life.
He spun around and kicked, his hands moving in unison to swing out dozens of sword shadows, which gave him some time to catch his breath.
"Brother Lu Xiao, why did they catch me and kill me... I can't stand it anymore." He complained loudly to Lu Xiao beside him.
His fair face was filled with aggrieved expression. Before he could finish his words, the surrounding demon soldiers attacked him again.
Qi An: “…”
Lu Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, his handsome features furrowed tightly, and he subconsciously looked at the situation around Qi An, and immediately felt something was wrong.
But now is not a good time to discuss, so I can only swallow the weirdness and pretend to be relaxed and laugh.
"Maybe it's because you're cute and handsome."
Upon hearing this, Qi An's sword suddenly shook, and a few strands of hair on his forehead were cut off. He fell completely silent.
When Senior Brother Lu Xiao said this, he felt even more terrified.
Deep in the land of Xize, a huge water mirror was projected in the air.
The protagonist of the picture is Qi An.
Yun'ai stood quietly, looking at him without any warmth in her eyes. Her originally bright and lazy temperament became sinister and vicious.
Qi An is the disciple that Wangyou cares about and loves the most. He has been taught by him personally since he was a child, and even the introductory swordsmanship was taught by him personally.
But I really love you so much.
He was silent, and his eyes, as sharp as a knife, lingered on Qi An for a long time.
He suddenly remembered the child who was thrown into the bloody pit by Sikong Cangming decades ago.
The child his sister desperately gave birth to, and the news she waited for with her last breath, was that Wangyou's tribulation was over and he returned to Tianyan Sect.
It was as if he had forgotten all the sweetness and love from before, and acted like the high and mighty elder of the sect.
When a man and a demon fall in love, the ending is obvious.
But why? It was his sister who lost her life, but Wangyou was able to forget everything and still stand in the sun, admired by others.
There is no such good thing in the world.
Therefore, he wanted Wangyou to pay a thousand times the price, and also wanted Sikong Cangming to die to commemorate his sister.
Rong Meng stood behind Yun'ai with his head bowed, his eyelids lowered respectfully, not daring to overstep the line.
"Rong Meng, find a chance to bring Qi An to me. Remember, I want him alive."
Yun'ai closed his eyes tightly, and in his mind was the image of his sister's smiling face, but he would never see it again.
He suppressed the pain in his heart, opened his eyes, and gave the order indifferently.
Rong Meng quickly raised his eyes to glance at Yun'ai's back, and then responded.
"Yes."
Under the vast sky, mountains rise and fall, peaks tower into the clouds, and clouds and mist linger in between.
A gentle breeze blew, disturbing the sleeping clouds and mist, and they scattered in an instant.
Li Nian leaned against the door, his watery eyes gazing vaguely at the mountains not far away, his teeth clenched tightly, making a clattering sound.
Across the door was Su Yu, who was still in a coma.
But the jade-like face was no longer as pale as paper, but instead had some ambiguous blush, and the almost shattered soul was gathered together by a force.
The whole body is glowing softly, slowly warming it.
"Master... Master, why don't you just treat it as a dog bite? A great man should not take the small man's fault seriously." Yu Shi looked at Li Nian's increasingly cold expression and said tentatively.
Master, it seems that he has not given up the idea of going in and stabbing the Supreme God of Jingyuan to death again.
Li Nian couldn't help showing anger on his face, two clusters of rage jumped in his eyes, and his lips were tightly drawn, as if he was trying hard to endure something.
"Would you be happy if it were you? Ha, I saved him out of kindness, but he turned his kindness against me." Li Nian said coldly.
“………” The jade stone choked for a moment. Of course, it couldn’t do it, but it didn’t dare to say it, for fear that Li Nian would get excited and send the God Jing Yuan to the west.
"Master, think positively. You are also a beneficiary in this...accident!"
Li Nian twitched his lips, "Oh? What benefit did I get?"
"Uh... Master, you're the one who benefits the most. Haven't you noticed that your cultivation has changed?"
Hearing this, Li Nian was stunned for a moment. She was so angry that she didn't notice anything wrong. She subconsciously felt it and then fell silent.
She jumped directly from the Void Refinement Stage to the late Fusion Stage, and was showing a tendency to move towards the Tribulation Crossing Stage.
What happened three days ago is still vivid in my mind. The pleasure that penetrated into my bones seems to linger on my fingertips and will not dissipate.