"Zhao Xin, do you really think that everything is under your control?"
In Zhao Xin's words, that kind of pretentiousness was not directly said, but that kind of feeling was even worse than Xiao Yu's madness.
Zhao Xin said coldly: "Okay, it's over."
As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Xin waved her hand again, and in an instant, the long sword in her hand waved with a large amount of cold light.
When the cold light broke through, it penetrated into the space, and instantly arrived in front of Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu's eyes dazzled, the speed of this sword is so fast! Even faster than his reaction!
Xiao Yu hadn't reacted yet, the cold light moved over with a large swath of sharp edges.
Xiao Yu was moved and quickly dodged behind.
"Sizzle!"
The clothes on Xiao Yu's chest were cut open on the spot, and there was a shallow scratch on his chest.
However, Xiao Yu has an innate spirit body, and this wound healing is not a problem. On the contrary, he is surprised that Zhao Xin's attack speed is not so fast!
If it weren't for his heart and soul to be open all the time, maybe this sword would even hurt his internal organs.
Zhao Xin looked at Xiao Yu calmly and said, "Xiao Yu, do you have this strength? If it is, I will kill you next."
Xiao Yu was not overly angry, but sneered: "Zhao Xin, your strength has not been fully demonstrated yet, do you think that you can kill me just like this?"
Xiao Yu clearly sensed just now that Zhao Xin had activated some mysterious force.
If under normal circumstances, Zhao Xin is even better than Jiang Tianyu, it is absolutely impossible to force Xiao Yu to such a situation.
Obviously, Zhao Xin also knew that it would be impossible to defeat or even kill Xiao Yu without using a certain power.
The long sword in Zhao Xin's hand was swung again. This time, the terrifying sword style turned into a giant white light net, covering a full range of 500 meters.
"Shoo!"
The terrifying sword aura was arrogantly crisscrossing and dancing, Zhao Xin's sword firmly locked Xiao Yu.
The air seemed to freeze, and the entire space was enveloped by the blue sword energy.
The white sword light was ready to go, and before Zhao Xin thought, all of them swarmed over.
A white brilliance appeared in the sky, like a dazzling sun, still in mid-air.
If you look closely, you can find that there seems to be some light spots on Zhao Xin's body flickering.
These spots of light appeared on Zhao Xin's limbs, and then connected into blood-like things.
He was invisible, but Xiao Yu possessed a "heart and soul" that no one else had, and he was very sensitive to spiritual things.
"what is this?"
Xiao Yu's whole body was moved. The power on Zhao Xin's body was emitted from these light spots, and these light spots made him feel familiar.
The so-called familiar feeling is that these light spots seem to have some strange connection with the bones and flesh in his body.
Xiao Yu's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered what the little girl under the coffin had said to himself.
"Could it be Linggen!?"