Chapter 77: Soul of Grievance
The undeniable sword qi was entangled, and the two figures were already entangled together.
Pity the time, and Xiao Yuan was sullen, he insisted on going his own way, the sword flowers were clear, the sword qi came horizontally, running all over the sky, and the speed could be called a ghost casting spells.
Probably satisfied, Xiao Yuan's sword moves, one move is more fierce than the other, that Qionghua Sword's wish is how lamenting, hungry like a giant wolf howling!
Each flower must be supported!
For a while, how much has Xiao Kite's speed changed?
His body was tense.
His sword was no longer what it was just now, it was completely exposed, and the white blade was exposed in front of Helian Qi's eyes, flashing with essence and raging.
His sword transformed into a shooting star? Still, what happened to that color, Xiao Yuan could see it.
"What...... What the? ”
Ai Ai's voice, he was scared and anxious, and he only felt that there were all kinds of light in front of him, anxiously entwined, whether there were other opportunities for him to bear.
He resisted the killing machine in front of him and avoided Helian Qi.
Helian Qi still doesn't know if he will be more clever and use his own sword? The little bead, Helian Qi regarded it as a treasure, and put it in his pocket.
Then it's even more bizarre.
"I can't help myself."
There was no concession, no surrender - only the raging and unrestrained sword qi became purple, something close to black, and the ink color was innumerable.
Yes, every step is scary.
Xiao Yuan was unwilling to listen to Helian Qi's contemptuous voice, and the mixed wood fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, but only Helian Qi's eyes remained.
He quietly crossed the distance between the two of them, and when he looked over, Xiao Yuan only felt that his limbs had no strength.
Soft collapse.
He couldn't stand still for a while, and his facial expression was really funny.
Holding the Qionghua sword himself, Yuehua bloomed softly in front of his eyes.
Out of control.
A crystal clear arc crossed the eyes, bursting with the power of ice and snow, and the deterrent power was forced to be helpless.
And the power of the spray has overshadowed Helian Qi, who is silently accumulating strength.
But the pressure on Xiao Yuan's body is getting bigger and bigger.
He denied himself.
His mind was full of those ruthless words of Helian Qi, no matter how he was, he was still bound in his clutches.
Helian Qi's moves are obscure.
Naturally, he won't fight alone, which is not a cost-effective thing.
Elsewhere, he may have to do so.
No matter how reckless the forest is, he controls countless souls.
Those souls were already next to each other, clustered in front of and behind Helian Qi, the thin souls, the faint breath, all showed their existence.
"Kill."
Helian Qi didn't say anything, when his long sword came out of its sheath, if it weren't for the darkness of the night, his strength would have been completely covered!
It must be a pervert who walks during the day and is proud of the emperors at night.
And his aura has nowhere to put it, so he simply vents it out--
Souls and spirits, waving their hands to each other quickly, pulled, because of the distance between each other, too short a time, they formed a mighty army.
Yes, an army of souls, mixed with great resentment - these are the ghosts that the underworld has ignored, and they are used by Helianqi, and he doesn't feel that they are not people.
Not a demon?
"Kill."
Still so cold, his hand unconsciously clasped the hilt of the carved sword, and his voice was clear and refreshing.
The second time, emphasized.
His long body was alone, isolated and helpless.
Xiao was so frightened that she almost shouted.
"Don't ......"
The sound of "killing", although it was also a word, after all, he was frightened by Helian Qi.
I'm afraid that Helian Qi will do something abnormal?
Soon, Xiao Kite's whole body was cool and cold.
A heavy feeling.
The ghost roamed around him, and even more so, openly passed through his heart.
It doesn't hurt, the corners of Xiao Iris's lips showed a little more smile.
"Helian Qi, is that what you can do? Find someone else's soul to do it for you, do you want to be shameless? ”
"Hmph."
The comers are not good.
Helian Qi's cold snorting voice made Xiao Yuan more and more depressed.
He watched intently at the sound of the faint wind hitting the fallen leaves, the sound of dew drops falling to the ground, the sound of water splashing, and the sound of fluffy.
But only the silent sound of the soul marching could not be heard.
"Da Da Da ......"
The sound of horses' hooves was rapid, Xiao Kite's breathing intensified, and her pupils contracted.
Crushed his dreams.
His comfortable dreams.
His fleeting dreams.
Although there was nothing in front of him, Helian Qi's black clothes were dancing, and his resentful eyes were one pair after another, and good performances appeared on stage one after another, with gongs and drums noisy.
"Suffer death."
Helian Qi didn't even say a few more words, and Xiao Kite was still frightened!
All around him, these things came thinly through the dust in the air, and looked at him.
The dust is dusty, and the resentment that they turn into dirt is contained.
Half a thread, he always felt that his heart was carrying too much dark side, but reason was restraining these feelings over and over again.
"Don't think about it, don't think about it."
He sighed, his eyes densely packed, and each evaluated him independently.
They are all light, delicate and destitute, thinking of the delicacy of their souls? Or let him die without a place to be buried!
Xiao Yuan's face was faintly frightened.
Helian Qi's black clothes are plain and waveless.
Cold and arrogant as Helian Qi, and Xiao Yuan, he slowly communicated with his Qionghua sword, and the discomfort came to his face, and he was unwilling to give up these substances.
Substance only.
The breath of the dead fell into his nostrils, and the sword danced, and his sword flower struck, and the sound of "popping" echoed in the dense forest.
Many times, until finally, his heaven and earth qi "burned".
His body, because of the heat, quickly messed up.
Helian Qi's figure watching the battle was far away and desperate.
This is not anything else, Xiao Yuan felt that Helian Qi was hateful in the past, but now he is the master of the undead ghost, right? So, can he give it a try and kill Helian Qi first.
Picked her up with one hand, but what she became was just a burden.
Xiao Kite's breath is a lot of pain at a time.
But he laughs at life.
"That's good...... My last resort? It's still my bestiality, its fit with me. ”
The body seemed to be pierced by a hot hook, scorching the soul on fire, and Xiao Kite could only bear it.
Helian Qi pinched his fingers and counted, his soul army should also arrive.
Therefore, there is no longer a feeling of embarrassment and restraint, Helian Qi's heart is like fine hair, controlling the entry and exit of souls, arranging them, and entangled and entangled with Xiao Yuan.
"What do you think? Feeling good? ”
Helian Qi's voice was arrogant, so angry that Xiao Yuan's steps were fast, he ran with the rhythm, glaring at Helian Qi.