Chapter 24:

The Forgetful Sword was in his hand, a sharp but violent clang and tremor. www.sto123.cc
The opposite Demon King of the Void Realm was once his young fellow initiates and the person he had taught and directed. It was such a person, but he fell into the Devil's Road so easily and ruined his future.
Xue Jian forgets the dust and shines, and is clenched by Jiang Ying's distinct fingers.
But in the other party's eyes, the most attractive thing was not the long sword in his hand, but his cold and solemn expression.
He still looks like this.
Qingrun and cold, unstained, is the dream of many young people.
Xiao Xuanyu's throat knot rolled and smiled dullly: "Okay, I want to see how much you miss me."
Before his words fell, he saw a lonely cold sword light coming forth.
Jiang Yinghe didn't wear a Taoist suit, he was wearing a white coat, the corners of his clothes were flying, his thin wrists were exposed from the wide sleeves, and the Daomen's sword gas was overwhelmed by the overwhelming force, making it almost nowhere to hide.
The same is a hole in the virtual realm, and the means of magic repair will always be more radical. As soon as the two started, they made a real fire. Jiang Yinghe's eyebrows didn't move, and his expression was so quiet that he thought of him.
Even if there is an enchantment outside, the aftermath of the two players will level the illusion scene inside. The sound wave of the magic instrument pipa is tangled everywhere, cut by the cold light of the Forgotten Sword, and approaching the door.
Jianguang rubbed his cheeks and wiped a blood stain on Xiao Xuanyu's cheeks.
He raised his hand and wiped the bloodstain, one corner of his lips (gougou), licked the bloodstain on his fingertips and licked, suddenly said: "Little Crane, you are too nervous to guard. This illusion does not have those weird functions, you do n’t have to be too careful it……"
In the cold wilderness, Xiao Xuanyu was facing forward the sword light split by the Forgetful Sword. As he stepped closer, Jiang Yinghe also suddenly felt an unusual feeling.
It stands to reason that the illusion can be used as a maze and can erode others' minds. Jiang Yinghe had all the precautions, but the other party's attitude was so fearless, but it caused him a trace of suspicion.
... Is there something that is not taken into account? Pipa sound waves, magic repair methods ...
There seemed to be something caught in his mind, but it seemed not. Jiang Yinghe glared at the past, and when he just wanted to speak, the icy and cold Dao body suddenly filled with a strange heat.
hiss--
The faint obscenity on the other party came over, and he finally remembered his omission.
The breath of Xiao Xuanyu's body was originally a technique of illusion of the deeply hidden Acacia Sect.
Jiang Yinghe's body was stagnant, and the Forgetful Sword shuddered slightly, and he was backhanded (cha) into the wilderness reflecting the moonlight.
Moon (color) flows slowly from his long hair like black hair on the temple side, reflecting the tight peaks of the cold eyebrows.
Those cold and impassive eyes, because of this (strong qiang) illusion of illusion has a wet and moist feeling. (Thin bao) Lips (dry gan) are dry and soft, slightly open at this moment and take a deep breath.
If someone had broken the white crane's narrow neck and climbed the snow-covered plum blossom, it might be possible to understand the picture in front of Xiao Xuanyu at this moment.
Leng Yueguang was caged on Jiang Yinghe's white clothes, and the fragrant fragrance slowly spread out.
A strange breath approached.
"Xiaohe," the other said, "I can't beat you for thousands of years of sword repair. But you haven't changed your heart (sexuality) for more than a thousand years."
The breath drew closer, and his voice was low.
"You always think people are too good, too naive, and too kind. Those who are willing to use the following means to get you are not only me? I just do what everyone wants to do ..."
"Do you know what you thought when you and Brother Tong were on the same level? ... I already thought (killed) him at that time."
He raised his hand and brushed Jiang Yinghe's hair on the side of his cheek: "Still fighting? This is the seven-day Acacia of the Hehuan Sect. I made it a secret way."
He smirked, staring at Jiang Yinghe's slightly trembling eye feathers, seeing Xue Jian Wangchen supporting his body humming angrily, and had a kind of strong satisfaction fulfilling a long-cherished wish.
He leaned close, and when he was near, he heard Jiang Yinghe's cold words.
"So you know you're doing it." He raised his eyes. "This is also a means?"
As Jiang Yinghe's words fell, his hand holding the sword clenched the Forgetful Sword, and the chill spreading from the sword suddenly rushed, holding his hand back to the forearm, all covered with a thin layer of frost.
"However."
These four words have no waves, and the originally stagnant Dao body awakened its mind under the operation of (qiang qiang), and came out with the sword gas.
Forget Sword has been thirsty for a long time.
Jianmang slashed the other half of the opponent's body from it, and attached the majestic spiritual power of the sword repair of the hole virtual realm, tearing the devil's power completely.
Blood (color) is monstrous, and the body and half of the Yuanshen are torn by Jian Qi. The burst of bright red stained his snowy clothes corner and splashed on his cheeks.
Jiang Yinghe glanced at the other half of the Yuanshen who Xiao Xuanyu gave up his body and fled immediately. After seeing that part of the Yuanshen slammed into the moonlight of the illusion and disappeared, he slammed his sword into the ground and spit out blood.
(强 qiang) Yundao body really does not work.
How can even a good-looking man be so dangerous this year? This Wang Ba calf really owes the sun, hiss ...
At this time, Jiang Yinghe even had a few words of leisurely vomiting. He gasped in a low breath. The injury on his body seemed to speed up the effect of that and acacia medicine, and his cold physique would not work anymore.
Jiang Yinghe's consciousness sank again and again, and he didn't notice the blood stains on his hand falling on the sword pendant, and slowly disappeared.

The building is still a prosperous scene, even as the night (color) becomes deeper, more and more people come and go.
Long Ye was holding a tea cup in his hand, watching Qin Jun walking around under his eyelids, the irritability in his heart doubled up, and said: "Can you stop turning? Seeing me upset."
Qin Jun turned and glanced at him, and was unable to find a (fa fa) vent, his expression unchanged ridiculed: "The little brother let go of the cup, crushed four."
This scene is also a bit strange. I can sit out in the blue house with a smell of my wife waiting for birth. I ca n’t hold one more than one. I can crush several cups after drinking tea for a long night, or because I was unconsciously worried and temporary. Can't hold the kind of strength.
On the side of the two, Li Huanhan's silently closed eyes suddenly opened, his eyes (colored) bright red and thick.
The breath of cold jade mirror stone was bloodied.
He stood up and said: "Qin Jun, you look at the enchantment, I will go in and see."
Qin Jun got up, and his tone was slightly irritable: "I'm going too, just stay here all night long."
Long night suddenly raised his eyes and cut off his words: "It's impossible to leave me here, who knows whether the two of you helped in the past or took advantage of it?"
Things turned back to the point of mutual distrust. At this moment, inside the original solid border, it seemed that something had escaped, and the magic energy suddenly filled up.
At the same time, the situation that had just ended in a stalemate suddenly changed. Long Ye hands activated the communication token faster than their brains, and then the three people directly entered the enchantment of the master.
The illusion in the enchantment has not disappeared. This illusion is one of the highest levels of the Hehuan Sect. Unless the caster takes the initiative, outsiders step into the illusion and will always be just an endless maze.
But Li Huanhan turned a blind eye to the maze in front of him, and didn't care about where the other two were teleported after they entered the illusion. Instead, he pulled out the Sword of Silence, and the demon qi that had been suppressed for a long time came out with the blood flowing on the sword.
No matter how gentle and considerate, he is also a devil.
He has been depressed for a long time, and his eyes are coated with violent (killing sha) meaning, full of blood and fire.
With the high (strong qiang) magic energy destroying the maze inch by inch, the crippled Yuanshen who escaped from Xiao Xuanyu also appeared (exposed) at the next moment.
He stopped suddenly, his eyes wide open.
Did n’t the inquiry say that Jiang Yinghe only had a few apprentices? How can there be this level of magic repair here? !
The black eyes, eyes, and the body of the demon in front of him not only fit the appearance of the apprentice in the news, but even glanced indifferently, and asked coldly:
"It's you?"
Xiao Xuanyu: ... Now it's not too late.
"Where is my Master?"
Xiao Xuanyu maintained half of the Yuanshen, and looked at the slightly loose forbidden magic sword in his hand. He was completely shocked by the scene in front of him. (Strong qiang) A strong sense of danger jumped on the spine, leaving nothing left in his mind. In a word:
Jiang Yinghe accepted his disciples ... all of them ... who ...
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