Chapter 175 (1/2)

Zhu Xian Xiao Ding - 萧鼎 60950K 2022-07-19

Qing Yun Hill, TongTian Peak

Before the Illusory Moon Cave, Ghost Li, Lu XueQi and Lin JingYu the three of the each other, it was actually a very delicate atmosphere, suddenly it seemed to freeze, all of their attention in that instant were all on that ancient sword stabbed into the ground

Zhu Xian!

The renowned ancient sword, iendary sword that deterht now quietly stuck into the ground, looked ordinary and unremarkable, seemed to be part of this landscape

Only, that naly arrogant, although silent but obstinate, sternly watching the people around it, causing the onlookers, unable to breathe normally

For an unknown length of ti up from an inconceivable shock, the three of the breath but aled

Lin JingYu instinctively lanced at the two people beside him, he instead frowned and slowly stood firm

Lu XueQi initially looked shocked and then a bright glint see this ancient shich had supre Yun and even in the world, she was also frowning slightly Follohich, she subconsciously glanced at Ghost Li beside her, watching his expression, she quietly, pulled a distance from Ghost Li

Ghost Li was silent, looked expressionless but in his eyes, a fire see

That sword, the ancient shich had been his nightht for the past ten years, suddenly was before hiht in the wildin his eyes, it see into his chest

That, slowly falling down froe ah…

“Ah!”

A roar which sees, charging towards the Zhu Xian ancient sword, dark-green light flashed, the Soul-devouring ahead of hi with his master’s emotions

Just that abruptly, bluish green sword ray cut in froon Slayer Sword, had already blocked in front of hireen sword forcefully blocked the screay

A ical weapons had already clashed in the Yu wanted to shout but abruptly felt even though it was broad daylight but that weapon which accohost wails besieged hi inextricably tied up with a large silk rope, and before hi illusions that looked like they were from the nine netherworlds

And Ghost Li before hiain, full of host

Lin JingYu glared and shouted loudly, in the black energy the bluish-green light rose suddenly, broke through froure had in a blink reached where he was, the black energy dispersed with a ruain like a ghost hand, shrouding Ghost Li in it, like an angry tide rolling fro for that Zhu Xian ancient sword

Lin JingYu was forced back from the air, couldn’t defend in time, panicked and was about to shout in fury, suddenly before the ancient sword, deep inside the black energy, a ray as bright as autu into bloo far off, in the black energy, bloomed like flower, a sword stabbed out

TianYa!

That frost-like snow-like white light, streaked through the sky, where it brushed past, the black energy slu towards the recesses of the darkness ahead, blocked its path

Lu XueQi appeared and blocked before the Zhu Xian sword, her face expressionless, a clear and beautiful face, her face was instead pale and looked without any color

Deep inside the black energy, two spots like ghost fire stared at Lu XueQi, the ghost wails chilling, ith anger and irrepressible

There see and roaring, that unfamiliar?

The black energy exploded, froh up in the air, and within the black energy, that two spots of ferocious ghost fires also disappeared Lu XueQi’s lips slightly lint in her eyes flickered unceasingly, ten thousand torrents and a thousand crags seemed to pass by in that instant, countless emotions, at that instant rushed to her heart

Just that, the TianYa in her hand, still refused to give up, that ancient sword behind, suddenly see her unable to retreat not even a fraction!

An ancient sword, or maybe a silent and ancient, sect that raised her?

She raised her sword to the sky, quietly stabbed, that sword light like snow, yet carried a trace of desolation

The black energy ghastly, the wailings abruptly rose, in the air, the direction where TianYa stabbed towards, a black figure ey recesses, but before hiy that covered the sky filled the air and descended, the entirely black Soul-devouring stick screaly, at the tip of it the blood-red thin lines, had all totally lighted up

A pale hand, stretched out fro down from the sky, wind and sathered at the top of the stick and formed a column, struck down from the sky

Facing Lu XueQi, and also at her back, that silent ancient sword

Just that, she in the end, still did not retreat…

The sword stances like snow, sprinkled towards the black gas, before it touched it, the surrounding stones and sand, were all swept up by a huge force, like a stor Lu XueQi stood in that vortex eye, her face slowly blurring

TianYa and Soul-devouring, the teapons flickering and dancing in the ht ain returned before them

Just that the time available was always short-lived, like the e by in an instant, an intense crash, finally still reverberated through before Qing Yun Illusory Moon Cave

The wind and smoke quietly dispersed, the dust and sand fell, and a few sently rolled out, finally rolled into the grasses, disappeared froht

Lu XueQi was still standing at where she was, did not inal spot Behind her, the Zhu Xian ancient sword see the back of that lady

For soht now her eyes and face, were that tired, as if that sword just now, had exhausted all of her heart and body strength

She quietly bended down her head, her eyes indifferent, looking at so time, she then slowly raised her head, looked ahead

That man!

That man as like a madman!

A man as as silent as iron…

That say, no anger, and also no affection or warmth

Lu XueQi suddenly for soht quiver, even she herself also felt she could have mistaken, just that what followed, the pain in her chest made her almost bend over, as if the world’s sharpest needle, passed through from deep in her heart

Her pale like snow face, suddenly turned red, her body wavered gently, at that instant when her brows tightened, when she was about to clench her teeth and bear it, suddenly she closed her eyes and bent over

TianYa [si] a light sound, inverted and stabbed into the ground, Lu XueQi leaning on the sword, coughed out a s it onto that autumn waters-like sword blade

Blood, slowly congealed into beads, adhered to the sently quivered, then, quietly slided down